Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Chapter 9 Ways to Make Money
Today, Boss B saw something called ambition in Chen Jiajun's eyes, and at the same time, he also witnessed Chen Jiajun's methods.

Unbeknownst to many, the former rascal Jun has transformed into a shrewd and calculating individual.

A show of force? A clever tactic!
When Boss B was twenty, he didn't have this kind of courage and skill.

Boss B chuckled, picked up a bottle of XO, and walked behind Big Mouth Flying: "Don't worry, you get a good rest tonight. Tomorrow I'll talk to Ah Jun, and we can all sit down and discuss things..."

Big Mouth Fly, completely unsuspecting, nodded, and then...

"boom!"

Without any warning, Boss B smashed the hard XO bottle down on Big Mouth Fly's head.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Boss B swung his sword repeatedly, blood gushing out and splattering on his狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face.

This!
That's the real boss, B!

As a gangster in Causeway Bay, he may seem cheerful at times, but he's essentially a hoodlum.

After Da Koufei showed no reaction, Boss B lit a cigarette and walked out of the private room with ease: "Chen Tang, clean up the scene and call Anan over."

"Yes!"

Several henchmen turned around and brought woven bags and mops to clean up the scene.

He waited in the office for a while, and Chan Ho-nam, Chicken, and the others rushed over: "Brother B!"

Boss B, smoking a cigarette, said expressionlessly:
“Ah Jun can’t stay. I’ll arrange for someone to do it, and then I’ll call the police to clear out the three places he’s given.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Haonan and the others felt a chill run down their spines, a cold sensation shooting from their heels to the top of their heads.
This is the true martial arts world!
"Those three venues will be yours. Do a good job. Now you can leave." Boss B revealed his signature smile.

"Yes!"

Chen Haonan and the others nodded obediently and left the office.

"Ah Jun, you only have yourself to blame..."

Although he coveted Doom and his men, he knew very well that Doom would be difficult to recruit.

Therefore, he had to make a quick decision and not give Chen Jiajun another chance to develop!
……

Royal Nightclub.

"I want every customer who comes to the Royal Nightclub to be treated like an emperor..."

"As long as the bosses are happy, the tips will definitely be more."

Chen Jiajun spoke to Danny and another manager about some of the business skills he had learned from his previous life in various clubs.

Once these three venues were in his hands, he could not possibly give them up again, so he treated them as his own assets and began to manage them seriously.

After all, the more money the venue makes, the more he can pocket.

Danny and the other manager nodded repeatedly, completely convinced by what he had said.

"You can go out and take care of your business."

After waving his hand to send Danny and his companion away, one of his underlings came to report.

"Boss, Curly's here."

"Brother Jun!"

Standing at the door, Curly Hair bowed and scraped to Chen Jiajun.

"You specifically asked me to cover for you?"

Sitting in his luxurious office, Chen Jiajun tossed a cigarette to Curly.

Curly-haired man trembled as he took the cigarette, smiling ingratiatingly:
“Yes, Brother Jun, you know that my place is a bit special. There are a lot of gangs that come to collect protection money. No matter how much money I make, I can’t afford to pay like this.” Causeway Bay is just as lucrative as Central and Tsim Sha Tsui, so there are quite a few gangs that have their flags planted on Hing Fat Street, such as the Tai Po Black of Wo Luen Shing and the Wan Chai Tigers of Sun Kee. These are big gangs that are on par with Hung Hing.

Curly Hair's Hawaiian Bathing Beach is located at the end of Hing Fat Street.
It happened to be the center of power for three triads, so the bathhouse was doing very well.
But as he said, no matter how much money you make, you can't withstand being fleeced like this.

At this point, Curly paused and said, "Brother Jun, I know the rules. I pay Hung Hing 1 yuan in protection money every month, and I'll secretly give you another 2 yuan."

This amount of money is equivalent to two years' income for an average person today.

It can be described as incredibly generous.

"Give me 100,000 yuan every month privately." Chen Jiajun made an outrageous demand.

Upon hearing this, Curly Hair immediately groaned in despair. He hadn't expected that the person in front of him was also a ravenous wolf. Since he was already here, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Fine, since Brother Jun thinks highly of me, I'll go for it!"

“Words are no proof. Write me an IOU for 100,000 yuan, interest-free, and I'll collect it every month.” Chen Jiajun nodded in satisfaction.

After receiving the IOU, I saw Curly off.

Chen Jiajun calculated that the three nightclubs, namely Night Returner, Royal, and others, currently have a total of 800,000 yuan in their accounts!

Chen Jiajun decided to pocket the 800,000 yuan and tell the company in a few days that the accounts were in disarray and expenses were high since he had just taken over.
After all, he really needs money right now!
At that time, they will sell the wrecked Mercedes that Big Mouth Flyes, since they already have their own war chariots and won't need them.

After all, he had risked his life for the company for so many years, so he felt perfectly justified in taking the money.

Also, the arrival of Curly reminded him.

The Doom he summoned, along with the demon slaves he brought, all had legally generated identities created out of thin air by the system.
Letting them take out high-interest loans is not a bad idea!
The loan sharking business in Hong Kong was basically controlled by triads, and Chen Jiajun had taken over all of them!

Wonderful!

With so many young demon slaves, each taking turns borrowing money and guaranteeing each other's loans, he would soon have a huge fortune.

With money, Doom can do whatever he wants!
Of course, these high-interest loans don't need to be repaid.

What would be the consequences of this?
What consequences?
If you're so capable, why don't you give Doom a go!
The thought of this made Chen Jiajun's heart burn with an intense heat.

Of course, there is another important matter.

"Hey Doum, do you have any demon slaves who can turn invisible?" Chen Jiajun beckoned to Doum.

"Have."

"Then send him to the boxing gym, to that safe there..."

"How about we split the profits 50/50 once we get our hands on it?"

"Two-eighths." Doom wasn't stupid. The slaves were his demonic slaves. Chen Jiajun wanted to divide them 50/50 without doing anything?
"Um, this..."

"Alright, 28 it is!"

That night.

At the Causeway Bay boxing gym, Boss B finished inspecting his territory and neatly folded the collected bills.

After taking inventory, he happily lit a cigarette.

I entered the password and put all the Hong Kong dollars into the safe.

Then, Boss B stretched and walked out the door, locking the office door behind him.

Boss B was unaware that everything he did had been observed by a ghostly demon.

Five minutes later,
It has been confirmed that everyone has left.

The ghostly demon stepped forward, entered the password, and emptied the safe of all the Hong Kong dollars.
Because of their perfect timing, they didn't even need to steal or violently destroy the safe.

Having done all that, it went straight back to the Royal Nightclub.

(End of this chapter)