Hong Kong Island: From a small stall to a global supplier

Chapter 141 Acquisition and War!
The fighting outside was so brutal that no matter how immersed the guests in the nightclub were in having fun, they would not have reacted at all. When the fighting outside stopped, some guests wanted to leave, but were blocked by the security.

They are all his own properties, so of course Wang Yaotang has to take care of them.

On the stage, he took the microphone and said, "If I say that we were just filming outside and nothing happened, would you believe me?"

No one spoke at the scene.

“Okay.” Wang Yaotang spread his hands. “Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Yaotang. Actually, nothing big happened outside. I believe everyone will understand after I explain it this way.”

"This is a commercial takeover battle over the equity of GH Party nightclub!"

What a fucking acquisition war!

The "war" in the acquisition war is an adjective!
Those who can come to Haojing to play are either rich or powerful. They are all relatively knowledgeable and naturally understand what "acquisition war" means.

What everyone is competing for is financial resources and relationships, but your fucking acquisition war is a real "war" and it's a physical battle!
There was a burst of laughter at the scene, as everyone was amused by this new interpretation of the term.

"What are you all laughing at?"

"The business war has been shown many times on TVB. It is a game between wisdom, strategy and human nature."

"In fact, high-end business wars often take the most unpretentious approach."

"Crush the opponent's instant noodles, crush the opponent's cans, steal the official seal, hang banners, and cut off the opponent's phone lines."

"Destroy the feng shui of the other family and stick talismans on their door!"

"Arrange female and male models to seduce the rival company's executives, and secretly go to the kitchen to modify the rival company's dinner menu for clients!" Wang Yaotang spread his hands, and the guests below immediately burst into laughter.

No one expected that this person was so knowledgeable about business warfare.

These are all common tricks used by everyone.

"Look..." Wang Yaotang smiled and waved his hand. "In fact, everyone's business war methods are similar. Mine is also an atypical business war. I call it a 'blitzkrieg', which destroys the opponent's will in a crushing way."

After a few jokes, the guests' previous fear disappeared. Although Wang Yaotang did not say it explicitly, it was obvious that it would not affect them.

After handing the stage back to the owner, Wang Yaotang went out to take a look.

Hundreds of people fought, and the streets were in chaos, with scattered machetes, steel pipes, marble table tennis balls, and blood all over the ground.

He waved and called Dakou Hui over, "Don't let everyone go, leave some unharmed people behind, and clean up this street. Who would dare to come and consume in this state now?"

"Okay." Dakou Hui went to do it immediately. These people from Macau were all scared, so there was no problem with cleaning.

"Aji." Wang Yaotang walked to the ambulance. There were more injured people than expected, and there was no way to take them all away. So he just gave them a simple bandage here and then took a car to the hospital.

"How is it, are you hurt?"

"No." Aji glanced at his younger brother who was sitting on the ground with his teeth bared and humming, and a smile appeared on his face. "Two younger brothers helped me carry it."

"That's right." Wang Yaotang was also very happy to hear this. "You can compensate me later. The society can't pay for this. Do you understand?"

The salary is high enough, there is collective training, and there are ideological and political classes, so the younger brothers are quite loyal.

Aji nodded. He gave money to win people's hearts, but if the society paid, it would be a fair and impartial matter and the effect would be different.

"Since there's nothing to do, take a group of people and sweep the other nightclub in the water room. Damn, even with arm guards, there are still so many injuries. Throwing machetes and picking, it's really fucking insidious."

Aji pursed his lips and smiled. Brother Yao was just like that. If he threw the billiard ball, it was a good strategy, but if others threw machetes, it was insidious and cunning.

Aji went to call for help, and Wang Yaotang felt relieved. The people in the water room and the barn had completely lost their courage. If he wanted, it would be no problem to take more, but it was not necessary.

He doesn't like ordinary bars, KTVs and the like.

The fundamental difference between nightclubs, KTVs and bars lies in consumption, with a clear gap between high, medium and low.

A nightclub can have a turnover of over 10 in a single night. Some of the largest and most famous nightclubs in Hong Kong Island and Macau have a turnover of hundreds of thousands in a single night, which amounts to over million a year!
KTV and bars are far worse. Leaving some leftovers for Hei Zai Hua and Dayan Yao and others will not be good as it will force them into desperate situations.

Besides, without these scoundrels, there would be no value for the "security company" to exist.

Wang Yaotang had thought it through. If this group of people really couldn't hold on any longer, he would lend a hand to support them.

Yue Jiuan and a few others came out of the car leaning against the roadside, lit up their cigarettes and started smoking together, chatting idly while watching more than 20 bruised-faced hooligans cleaning the ground.

There were many people doing business on the street, strolling around in the middle of the night, and playing in Haojing, all standing on the side of the road with their arms folded and watching.

I have never seen a group of thugs cleaning the house. They were pointing and laughing. They had never experienced this before. Many of them stood up and cursed at the passers-by on both sides. As a result, they were hit on the back with a baton and almost died.

After a few people were beaten, the others immediately became obedient and swept the street quickly and silently.

"Congratulations." A very awkward voice sounded from behind. Wang Yaotang turned his head and saw Neves.

"Haha, why is Mr. Neves here?" Wang Yaotang flicked his cigarette butt onto the street and reached out with a smile. "General Neves." Yang Jin and the others saluted quickly.

I knew that Wang Yaotang had connections with the Public Security Bureau, and this time I finally met him.

"I came out for a midnight snack and came to check it out when I heard some noise." Neves said with a smile, "Is this the security guard you trained in Hong Kong Island? They look pretty good and very disciplined."

"Yeah, I think so too." Wang Yaotang said with a smile: "They were also bad boys wandering the streets, but the facts have proved that it's not that they don't want to be good, but that they are limited by the environment. In fact, they are all good people."

"Indeed." Looking at the scoundrel who was busy sweeping the streets, Neves shook his head. "The government has worked hard to create jobs, but it's obviously not enough. We need more."

"Take it slow. The road ahead is bumpy, but the future is bright. The gambling industry has reached a bottleneck, but the entertainment industry still has great prospects."

"You're right. I'll introduce you to a few people at the consultation meeting when I have time."

The Macau Consultative Council is composed of senior officials of the Portuguese Macau government and celebrities from all walks of life. It expresses opinions on major issues such as the government's legislative bills, draft decrees to be promulgated by the Governor, and the overall outline of the social, economic and financial development of the region.

The Statutes of the Portuguese Colonial Empire Organization in 33 and the Political and Administrative Statutes of the Province of Macao in 72 repeatedly stipulated that the Governor must seek the opinions of the Provincial Advisory Council when legislating, drafting economic development plans, and making expenditures of more than 500 million yuan.

"Okay." Wang Yaotang didn't expect Neves to be so proactive, and said with a smile: "What are the requirements for entering the consultation?"

Neves looked at Wang Yaotang with amusement and said, "There are only 10 places for the consultation meeting, and 7 reserve places. No matter what, the prerequisite is that you must be from Macao."

"I can be a native of Macao, and I can love Macao!" Wang Yaotang spread his hands. "Neither Hong Kong Island, the British government, nor Macao stipulate that there can only be one passport."

Neves's mouth twitched a few times. A person who opens his mouth and says "I can love Haojiang too" is naturally fucking untrustworthy!
Of course, it doesn’t matter!
In 76, the new "Constitution of the Portuguese Republic" and "Organic Statutes of Macao" were passed, and Macao's constitutional status changed from an overseas province of Portugal to a Chinese territory under Portuguese administration.

Haojing and Hong Kong Island are essentially different. The status of the Chinese here is relatively much higher, and their influence on policies is also greater.

If Wang Yaotang invests enough here and has a big enough influence, it is not impossible for him to get a place in the consultation meeting.

The consultation meeting still exists even after the return. Neves' words really aroused Wang Yaotang's thoughts.

……

While people were chatting and laughing here, Da Yanyao, Hei Zaihua and others were in a miserable situation on the other side.

Hei Zai Hua did not dare to go to the hospital, for fear of running into Wang Yaotang's men and being chopped to death again. He went to a familiar clinic to get bandaged, and then everyone gathered at another nightclub in the water room.

Today's siege of Cai Shen Yao ended in a whimper. With such a big mistake, we must make it clear whether we should continue to fight with Cai Shen Yao in the future.

"Was it your people who let the God of Wealth Yao in?" As Hei Zai Hua and Beng Yaju pushed the door open, Dayan Yao jumped up and shouted.

"Bullshit!" Hei Zai Hua's head was as wrapped as a dumpling. He was almost killed by a billiard ball, and now he was wrongly accused. He was so angry that the blood vessels in his head were throbbing. "I think you let the people in. You said you sent people to the dock. More than 100 people came ashore. You said you didn't know!"

"Fuck you, you bastard, my nightclub was robbed, I let the fucking people in."

"You're the fucking stupid one. You knew you couldn't beat me, but you still went out to die. You didn't even close the door early!" Hei Zai Hua cursed loudly.

When Jie Shiwei pushed the door open, he saw two people pointing at each other and cursing at each other, while the other three were sitting on the sofa in silence.

"Alright, alright, calm down. Our enemy now is Wang Yaotang. What will it mean if you guys start fighting among yourselves?" Jie Shiwei quickly pulled Hei Zaihua to sit down.

……

"You called me over so late?"

The door of the villa opened and Situ Yulian pulled Wang Yaotang in.

"We won. I'll celebrate with you tonight." Situ Yulian half-knelt on the ground and helped Wang Yaotang change his clothes and shoes, just like a young wife.

"I think you are greedy!" Wang Yaotang smiled and tickled Situ Yulian's chin with his finger.

Situ Yulian half-knelt, looking up at Wang Yaotang stubbornly. Suddenly, she felt a desire to conquer something. "Where's Jie Shiwei?"

"I went to find Hei Zai Hua and the others. How do they plan to deal with you?"

"Tsk tsk, if he wants to deal with me, then I can only vent my anger on his wife first, and vent it hard!"

"Don't even think about it. I won't surrender." Situ Yulian also started acting like that, but her hands were not honest and she grabbed Wang Yaotang's gun.

"Get up!" Wang Yaotang hissed, lifted Situ Yulian's collar and pushed her back, then walked forward, pinching the back of her neck.

There was a wedding photo of the two hanging in the bedroom. Wang Yaotang pulled Situ Yulian's hair and said, "Jie Shiwei, who gave you the guts to cause trouble to me? I will stab your wife to death first!"

"See? I shot him one shot after another, and every shot went into his stomach!"

Situ Yulian struggled hard, shaking her waist, but every time she rushed out, she would be pulled back by Wang Yaotang. She could only wail continuously and endure Wang Yaotang's critical hits!

After such a severe beating, Situ Yulian was covered in sweat, and the fresh snow dripped down her thighs and spread onto the carpet.

(End of this chapter)