Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

"Big brother, thank you so much this time!" Several young men rushed over to thank Chen Jiajun when they saw him help deal with Sister Xia. However, after seeing Liu Youguang in Chen Jiajun's hand, they asked curiously, "What happened to him?"

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "What's wrong? Scared out of your wits?"

Chen Jiajun threw Liu Youguang to the ground and then said to Lin Fengqiao, "Uncle Jiu, you seem to have a problem with what I did?"

He had just noticed that Lin Fengqiao disliked his way of doing things.

Although Chen Jiajun never explained his actions to others, he still needed Lin Fengqiao's help and didn't want to strain his relationship with the old man too much.

This world is too strange. What if this old guy tricks me?
Lin Fengqiao also bluntly said to Chen Jiajun, "You seem to have forgotten that besides being a Taoist priest, I'm also a policeman! What you're doing is no different from murder!"

Chen Jiajun suddenly laughed, and his laugh was strange: "Uncle Jiu, if you come with me to Liu Youguang's villa, you might change your mind."

While Lin Fengqiao and the others were looking for Sister Xia's body, Chen Jiajun took Liu Youguang to his villa for a quick tour and soon figured out what had happened.

Lin Fengqiao was visibly taken aback: "Could there be more to this than meets the eye?"

"vomit!"

At Chen Jiajun's invitation, the young men helped Lin Fengqiao to the villa.

I was stunned by the bloody scene before me as soon as I entered.

The young people started vomiting profusely.

Lin Fengqiao asked in shock, "What exactly happened?"

Chen Jiajun sneered and said, "What else could it be? The corpse in the room was a high-ranking government official who was in charge of Liu Youguang. This guy invested in building a resort in Jishan, but unfortunately he didn't get government approval, so he approached this official to smooth things over for his business."

"This high-ranking official was no good either, so he set his sights on Liu Youguang's girlfriend, Ye Yuzhi, the woman possessed by Sister Xia, and forced her into a power-for-sex deal!"

"Who knew that an accident would disfigure Ye Yuzhi, so Liu Youguang brought in a sorcerer from Southeast Asia to use sorcery to restore Ye Yuzhi's appearance and kill Sister Xia! You can probably guess what happened next?"

Everyone was shocked to hear Chen Jiajun's words.

Seeing Liu Youguang, who had become mentally impaired, the kids were furious: "Damn it, how can there be such a despicable man in this world! We should have had Sister Xia kill him!"

The two girls chimed in, after all, one of their companions had been killed, and they were now seething with rage.

Chen Jiajun smiled and looked at Lin Fengqiao, saying, "So, Uncle Jiu, compared to what this guy did, my actions weren't excessive!"

Lin Fengqiao's expression was complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although he was a Taoist practitioner, he wasn't without temper. After hearing Chen Jiajun's story, he almost couldn't help but beat the bastard up.

After the misunderstanding was cleared up, Chen Jiajun directed several young men to help collect the bodies of the deceased.

After all, leaving a corpse exposed in the wild is not a good thing.

As for that bastard Liu Youguang, he's been scared into a stupor, which is his just deserts, so we can't be bothered with him anymore.

After a long day, the sun was already up.

Everyone then bid farewell to Lin Fengqiao, and before leaving, Lin Fengqiao gave his junior brother position to Chen Jiajun.

"Although I don't approve of what you did, I'm not the kind of person who holds grudges. I wish you a safe journey!" Lin Fengqiao said to Chen Jiajun.

"Then I'll take my leave, Uncle Jiu!" Chen Jiajun boarded the boat and bowed to Lin Fengqiao in farewell.

……

In another time and space, Chen Jiajun's mansion.

Chen Jiajun has been missing for a long time.

The women in the family were very worried.

Therefore, Guan Jiahui, the eldest sister in the family and Chen Jiajun's first woman, brought the old evil man over.

Although Guan Jiahui wasn't particularly clever, she knew that this matter shouldn't be made public.

She remembered Chen Jiajun saying that his henchmen, including Lao E, were trustworthy, so she brought Lao E over.

The old man frowned and said, "Although the boss is missing, you don't need to worry!"

Guan Jiahui said dejectedly, "How can I not worry?"

Old Evil sighed and could only tell Guan Jiahui some confidential matters: "A few of us are in contact with the boss. If something really happens to the boss, we will definitely feel it."

"Really?" Guan Jiahui asked with delight.

Unlike other women, Guan Jiahui has no special skills; Chen Jiajun is everything to her.

She didn't even want to imagine what would happen if something happened to Chen Jiajun.

Old Evil understood Guan Jiahui's situation and nodded, saying, "How could we dare to lie to you about something like this? Just think of it as our boss going on a business trip abroad. Just wait quietly for him to come back, and don't worry about anything!"

After being comforted by Lao E, Guan Jiahui calmed down, wiped away her tears, and said to Lao E apologetically, "I'm sorry, I made you laugh, and I even made you come all this way."

The old man shook his head and said, "It's alright, you should rest first. I still have some things to take care of!"

After Guan Jiahui saw the old evil man out, his face darkened.

Although he was telling Guan Jiahui the truth, and the summoned creatures were indeed connected to Chen Jiajun, Chen Jiajun was indeed unharmed at the moment.

However, because Chen Jiajun had been out of the public eye for some time, some people had other ideas about Chen Jiajun's empire.

After a moment of silence, Old Evil dialed Old Prison's number and said, "Come to Hong Kong."

Without asking what he was doing, Lao Yu went straight from Brunei to Hong Kong.

After arriving at the Hung Hing branch, Old Evil led Old Prison into the office and closed the door.

"You know everything, right?" Old Evil said to Old Prison.

The news of Chen Jiajun's sudden disappearance was quickly suppressed by Lao E, who even took control of Chen Jiajun's driver.

So, besides Chen Jiajun's few women, these are the only people who know about him.

Old Prison nodded: "Boss, they haven't lost contact with us, so they must still be alive."

"I know, but some people in Hong Kong are getting restless!" Old Evil said, taking a drag of his cigarette. "What should we do now?"

After a long silence, Old Prison said, "I'll oversee things; you do the killing!"

Old Evil nodded and said, "That's what I mean too. You should take over the Guojun Group now!"

Indeed, rumors did circulate after Chen Jiajun disappeared.

Although it's unclear where it originated, it's certain that some people are causing trouble.

Today, Guojun Group is no longer just a simple enterprise.

Hundreds of thousands of people dine with Chen Jiajun. And that doesn't even include the Hung Hing members. With Old E in charge, Hung Hing naturally didn't dare to harbor any improper thoughts, otherwise, the knife in Old E's hand wouldn't be for nothing.

But the situation with the people inside the company is a different story.

When Chen Jiajun was around, they naturally didn't dare to have any designs on him.

After all, Chen Jiajun's underground influence, methods, and cunning are unmatched by others.

Moreover, given Chen Jiajun's abilities, he could legally and legitimately destroy some people with malicious intentions.

However, if Chen Jiajun is not in Hong Kong, no one can guarantee the loyalty of Wei Li, Xu Jiawei, Su Xingbo, Zhuo Yu, and others.

Old Evil realized this, which is why he planned to bring Old Prison over to crush those unruly bastards with swift and decisive action.

Old Prison nodded: "Tell Sila to have the intelligence agencies in Hong Kong cease all other activities!"

"I understand!" A glint of light flashed in the old villain's eyes: "Special times call for special methods. You investigate one, I'll kill one!"

Although the old man's words were plain, the chilling murderous intent in his tone was enough to send shivers down one's spine.

……

Meanwhile, Chen Jiajun returned to the outlying island from Jishan.

The money extorted from Chen Shao is definitely enough for travel expenses.

So Chen Jiajun treated it as a leisurely trip and wasn't in a hurry at all.

After saying goodbye to the kids, I casually hitched a ride and slowly headed towards Hong Kong Island.

After arriving at a village, the old man driving the car was about to head in another direction.

Chen Jiajun decided to stay in the village and have something to eat before leaving.

Although this small village has very few people, it has restaurants, hotels, and other similar establishments.

Chen Jiajun walked into the restaurant, ordered a few dishes at random, and sat down to enjoy the electric fan.

Just as Chen Jiajun was resting, he suddenly heard a commotion next to him.

Turning around, I discovered it was someone I knew.

It was Ya Fang, the dancer who planned to dress up as a ghost to scare him, that day in the hotel.

However, her current situation is not good; she is covered in dirt and is holding the hand of a chubby boy.

He remained as fierce as ever, still yelling and cursing at people even in his disheveled state.

After arguing with the other party, she dragged her chubby son into the restaurant, where she happened to see Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun smiled and looked at Ya Fang, saying, "How did you get into this state after just a few days!"

"You bastard!" Ya Fang was furious and grabbed the restaurant owner's cleaver, then swung it at Chen Jiajun.

In the past, if someone had dared to lay a knife on her, Chen Jiajun would have killed her long ago.

But considering how desperately her big, fat son was pulling her along, Chen Jiajun wouldn't kill his mother in front of someone else's son.

So, with a gentle tap of the chopsticks, Ya Fang felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and the cleaver flew out of her hand.

Ya Fang looked at Chen Jiajun with a look of surprise and uncertainty, and dared not make another move.

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "We're acquaintances, so let's not resort to violence all the time. Sit down and have a meal together! Judging from your appearance, you haven't eaten for days, have you?"

Ya Fang was no ordinary woman either. She glared fiercely at Chen Jiajun before sitting down to eat.

Seeing the mother and son wolfing down their food, Chen Jiajun shook his head and asked the owner to add two more dishes.

Seeing that the two men had both used knives before, and were now sitting down to eat together, the boss could only shake his head and go cook.

There weren't many people in the restaurant. Apart from a dazed-looking old man, there was only a bespectacled, well-mannered young man.

They also frequently glanced at their table.

However, seeing that Chen Jiajun and the others sat down to eat quietly, Song stopped worrying about it.

Chen Jiajun looked at the mother and son with amusement and said, "Ya Fang, a woman like you with a burdened son, I'm afraid it will be hard for you to find another husband!"

"You bastard, it's none of your business!" Ya Fang was still fierce, but a hint of reluctance appeared in her eyes as she looked at her son: "I'm going to find my brother to help take care of this kid!"

Chen Jiajun glanced at Ya Fang, shook his head, and said, "Tsk tsk, committed a crime and is trying to run away!"

"You...how did you know?" Ya Fang's eyes widened, and she said, clearly somewhat panicked.

Chen Jiajun pointed to her wrist and said, "You slashed someone and didn't even wash the blood off your wrist. Be careful you don't get arrested by the cops! Tsk tsk, you're pretty fierce, woman, you actually went and slashed someone!"

Ya Fang then noticed a clear bloodstain on her wrist, obviously left by blood that had stained her sleeve earlier.

After quickly covering herself up, she said to Chen Jiajun, "You... you're probably not a good person!"

"Would a good person invite a woman like you to dinner?" Chen Jiajun scoffed. "You don't actually think I'm attracted to your looks, do you?"

Ya Fang really couldn't figure out this mysterious man in front of her.

They knew from how he had mysteriously appeared and disappeared at the old man's inn and tricked the two of them that this man was definitely not someone to mess with.

Ya Fang couldn't control her temper, which is why she came up to cause trouble for Chen Jiajun.

Otherwise, if she encountered someone like Chen Jiajun, she would have stayed as far away as possible.

Ya Fang coldly replied, "It's no use you liking me, my man will beat you to death!"

Chen Jiajun smiled and shook his head, saying, "Judging from your expression, you've found a new target! The other party must be a robber!"

"How do you know?" Although Ya Fang appeared fierce, she was just an ordinary woman who had started as a dancer.

Chen Jiajun tricked him into revealing the truth with just a few words.

Chen Jiajun smiled without saying a word, only saying calmly, "Following this kind of person, you'll be homeless, and you probably won't see your son again in your lifetime!"

If it weren't for the fact that Ya Fang's chubby son is quite lovable, Chen Jiajun would never have said those words.

"What's it to you! You bastard!" Ya Fang glanced at her son, then said fiercely to Chen Jiajun.

Chen Jiajun ignored the woman's words and threw a few hundred yuan on the table, saying, "If it's for your son's sake, take him and leave now! This place is not simple!"

Ya Fang was taken aback for a moment, then scoffed, "All this mystical talk, do you really think you're some kind of ghost-catching master?"

Chen Jiajun was certainly not a Taoist master. Lin Fengqiao had already said that he had no talent whatsoever, and learning from him would be a waste of time.

However, Chen Jiajun did learn some tricks from Lin Fengqiao, such as... feng shui observation. (End of Chapter)