Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 67 The Most Powerful Boss in All of Hong Kong

"Thirteenth Sister, this smaller pile is yours. You lent me 1 million, with 3% interest, and I've doubled it for you, making it 2 million in total." Chen Jiajun didn't respond to Liang Kun, but pushed another small stack of banknotes forward.

"You idiot! You didn't tell me about the money-making opportunity you had with Ah Kun?" Thirteen Sister said indignantly.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future! And this pile of money is what we earned this month on Tung Choi Street and Fa Yuen Street, three million each!"

Chen Jiajun took a puff of his cigar and smiled, then looked at Liang Kun and said, "Ah Kun, do you still want to lose fans now?"

"Holy crap, is this some kind of exaggeration? Tongcai Street and Huayuan Street, we each earn three million?" Han Bin was stunned. Those two streets looked ordinary, how could they earn so much money?
Liang Kun also asked with a skeptical tone, "Are you sure you didn't rob it from a bank?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Chen Jiajun laughed and scolded as he swirled a cigar in his mouth.

After the initial skepticism came ecstasy: "What the hell! If making money through legitimate means is so easy, why would I need to become a fan!"

“Now that those two streets have just gained fame, I guarantee we’ll earn even more in the future!” Chen Jiajun said, raising his glass. “Come on, let’s all have a drink.”

"cheers!"

"Ah Jun, you're now the most powerful boss in all of Hong Kong, congratulations!"

Everyone drank their drinks in one gulp and took their seats by the window in the Guojun Building, where they could enjoy a panoramic view of Tsim Sha Tsui and Victoria Harbour.

I feel that the most enjoyable thing in life is nothing more than this.

This is what a man should do.

"By the way, Ah Kun, when you have Qiankun Films, pick a few people to transfer to my company. I want to make a movie," Chen Jiajun said to Liang Kun.

Upon hearing this, Liang Kun looked Chen Jiajun up and down and joked, "What, are you going to make a pornographic film and do it yourself?"

"No, I need to launder some money!"

Chen Jiajun needs to clean up the 200 million he received from Zhongxinyi and the Chen family. He's already gone through the casino business, and now he's going to focus on the film and television company.

The initial investment was 100 million, but the reported investment cost was 1000 million. The remaining 900 million would then be pocketed by Chen Jiajun through various channels.

Using film and television companies is the fastest way to launder money, but there are other channels such as casinos in Macau.

However, one cannot frequently visit casinos in Macau, as the locals do not welcome members of the Hung Hing Group.

Therefore, Chen Jiajun needs a stable money laundering channel.

Liang Kun nodded and said, "Okay, by the way, I haven't congratulated you yet. You're the most powerful person in Hung Hing now. You have the biggest territory. Even Chiang Tin-sang isn't as famous as you. I heard that Chiang Tin-sang got so angry that he smashed several cars."

The most valuable part of Chung Shing Yi's territory is the Lan Kwai Fong area in Central.

Because the customers in Lan Kwai Fong are mostly foreigners, the spending level is much higher than in other parts of Hong Kong Island.

Jiang Tiansheng originally wanted the Crown Prince to lead troops to take it over, but before the Crown Prince arrived, Lan Kwai Fong was full of Chen Jiajun's young demon slaves.

How could Jiang Tiansheng, who is so petty and narrow-minded, not be furious?

Chen Jiajun smiled and shook his head at this.

Thirteen Sister asked curiously, "Jun, there are no outsiders here. Tell me the truth, did you kill Fourth Uncle?"

"How could that be? I don't know what happened either."

After saying that, Chen Jiajun took another small sip of whiskey, smiling broadly.

Hung Hing Headquarters.

The Hung Hing Party meeting, held once a month, is held without fail.

At the entrance, several conspicuous-looking young men were smoking and blowing water.

At this moment, a Mercedes SUV slowly came to a stop, followed by a Mercedes sedan.

Several quick-witted henchmen immediately threw away their cigarette butts.

Muscle Tank Doom got out of the car and opened the door for his older brother.

Chen Jiajun led Doom, Old Evil, and Yaqi into the Hung Hing headquarters.

"Brother Jun!"

"You've arrived?"

The guy in charge of collecting fees on the first floor, wearing a suit, greeted Chen Jiajun and the others with a smile.

In reality, Chen Yao was in charge of Hung Hing, but he was usually too busy and always by Chiang Tin-sang's side.

Therefore, Chiang Tin-sang sent his capable assistant, Earthquake Boy, to collect the fees.

Chen Jiajun just took over last month, so he naturally doesn't have to pay any fees. However, once the venue is up and running, the FIT manager will have to pay.

Chen Jiajun paused, striking a pose, and pulled out ten thousand yuan and an account book. He said bluntly, "We've been fighting with Zhongxinyi, and quite a few brothers have died or been injured. We've spent a lot on resettlement fees, but the brothers don't know how to do business. This month, we can only contribute ten thousand yuan." "What?"

The earthquake choked him, but he took the ledger, checked it over, and found that every detail was indeed very clear.

But why is there only 10,000 yuan?
Go to the street!
It's definitely illicit money!

I've seen plenty of corrupt officials in the IT industry, but I've never seen anyone so corrupt.

A fee of 10,000 yuan!
This is a disgrace to Hung Hing!

Forcibly suppressing his anger, Zhenzi said, "Okay, Brother Jun, I understand. You can go in first."

"Row!"

Upon entering the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness, one sees people chatting on a table in the very center.

Brother Ji was beaming. This time, instead of talking about his romantic escapades, he recounted how he had been asked to act as a peacemaker:
“Ah Jun doesn’t give Lian Haolong any face at all, and even said that I, Chen Jiajun, have you, Lian Haolong, figured out. Even Jesus can’t stop you!”

"Go to hell!"

“I, Ah-Ki, have been in this business for twenty or thirty years, and I’ve seen all kinds of people! But I’ve never seen anyone so arrogant and domineering! Let me tell you…”

Chen Jiajun shook his head as he listened. Brother Ji had embellished the story, adding quite a few details himself...

"Ah Jun!"

"Ah Jun, come, have a seat!"

"Brother Jun!"

Inside the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness, the leaders and members of the Red Pole gang saw the person in question and greeted him.

Chen Jiajun took out a pack of cigarettes and distributed them around, then lit one for himself and said with a smile, "Brother Ji, don't flatter me."

"Right now, you're the most powerful and popular in the entire Hung Hing triad, so of course I have to flatter you. Hahaha."

As someone who's always trying to change his ways, I admire those who make a name for themselves through real talent.

In the corner, Chan Ho-nam, Chicken, Tai Tin Yee, and Bao Pi remained silent. After the execution of the sect leader, Boss B, they seemed to have lost their souls.

At this moment, Jiang Tiansheng held the accounts in his hands, his hands trembling, his lips twitching, and his heart was burning with rage.

Since Chiang Tin-sang took over Hung Hing, there hasn't been a single leader who only pays a monthly fee of 10,000 dollars!

That's outrageous!

They didn't take the name Hung Hing seriously at all!

At this moment, he was like a volcano about to erupt. He suppressed his anger and walked towards the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness without saying a word.

"Sheng Jiang!"

"Sheng Jiang!"

Hung Hing greeted them one by one, and the FIT leaders quickly took their seats. Chan Ka Chun also sat in a secluded corner next to them.

Those who are not members of the Twelve FITs of Hung Hing are not qualified to sit at the head table.

However, his sitting in the corner was an even greater irony towards Jiang Tiansheng!
Because everyone knows that Chen Jiajun is in charge of the largest and most lucrative area of ​​Hung Hing.

Jiang Tiansheng sat down without saying a word, his face dark. After quickly composing himself, he smiled and looked at Chen Jiajun, saying, "Everyone knows what happened last month. Handsome Jun, you did a great job!"

"You have raised the banner of Hung Hing!"

"Now you are the leader of Hung Hing Wan Chai, take your seat!"

Jiang Tiansheng led the way by standing up and applauding, and the entire large crowd in the Hall of Loyalty and Righteousness stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

Although Hung Hing is one of the five major triads, it has never planted its flag in Wan Chai or Central!

This honor can be said to be a momentous event in the history of Hung Hing, marking the establishment of the family.

Chan Ho-nam, Chicken, and the others clapped insincerely, looking dejected.

They no longer envy Chen Jiajun, because the gap is too large, and they can only look up to him.

Instead, they looked at Doom, Old Evil, and the like.

In this world, it's all about who your boss is. If you follow the right boss, you can rise to the top very quickly.

Doom and Old Evil were dressed in impeccably tailored designer suits, their gold watches gleaming...

They had only been with Hung Hing for less than three months, yet their achievements were already the envy of many.

(End of this chapter)