"So what if he's dead? Oh well, what a pity."

Li Jun felt sorry for Hong Wengang's past.

"Brother Jun, Hong Wengang's younger brother, Hong Wenbiao, has managed to get 1000 million."

Wang Jianjun gave Li Jun a consolation prize.

"If you can't squeeze any more oil out of them, then get rid of Hong Wengang, Hong Wenbiao, and Hong Wenbiao's wife together. Let the whole family go in an orderly fashion, so they won't be lonely in the afterlife."

Hong Wenbiao and his wife had helped Hong Wengang sell countless human organs, so killing such a person wouldn't put any pressure on Li Jun.

"Okay, Jun-ge!"

After Wang Jianjun finished speaking, Li Jun hung up the phone.

‘Ring ring ring~’

Shortly after Li Jun hung up the phone, his mobile phone rang.

"Hello, who is it?"

After Li Jun picked up the mobile phone and pressed the answer button, he asked a question.

"Ah Jun, I'm Zhang Zhiyong from the Number Gang. We've met before."

A man's voice that Li Jun vaguely recognized came through the receiver.

Three years ago, after Li Jun subdued the five major triads and entered Tsim Sha Tsui, he followed Jiang Tiansheng to negotiate with the five major triads. At that time, Zhang Zhiyong even offered Li Jun the position of Double Flower Red Pole.

There are hundreds of triads of all sizes on Hong Kong Island, and almost every triad has members who are considered "red sticks" (a derogatory term for members of the triads). Regardless of how much of that is genuine, they all dare to call themselves "red sticks."

But the Double Flower Red Sticks are different; every single one is genuine.

Unfortunately, Li Jun was so focused on reaching the pinnacle of his life that he misjudged the right person and almost drowned.

Upon hearing Zhang Zhiyong's voice, Li Jun immediately recalled the past, and his hatred for the Jiang family and Jiang Tianyang deepened.

"Oh, it's Brother Zhiyong. What can I do for you, Brother Zhiyong?"

There are actually two types of triad leaders on Hong Kong Island.

People like Xu Huayan and Jiang Tiansheng, who inherited their fathers' businesses, liked to be called Mr. Xu or Mr. Jiang Tiansheng, as if they were businessmen, a level above those who were just out there doing business.

Those like Zhang Zhiyong, who climbed up from the bottom, prefer to be called Brother Zhiyong or Brother Yong.

"Ah Jun, I won't lie to you, Lin Zhengyue, the second son of the Lin family, wants to meet you and asked me to be the middleman. We'll meet at the Galaxy Nightclub at 9 pm tonight."

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Zhiyong said with a smile.

"Lin Zhengyue wants to see me?"

Hearing Zhang Zhiyong's words, Li Jun was slightly taken aback, and then continued, "Okay, Brother Zhiyong, of course I'll give you face since you asked. Please tell Mr. Lin that I will definitely be there on time tonight."

"Alright, Ah Jun, then I'll be waiting for you at the Galaxy Nightclub."

Zhang Zhiyong's smile widened even more.

"Okay, Zhiyong, see you then."

After saying that, Li Jun hung up the phone and then muttered to himself, "Why would the Lin family contact me?"

One thing Li Jun was certain of was that it definitely wasn't because of Lin Dayue's matter.

Soon, it was midnight.

Li Jun arrived at the Galaxy Nightclub in Central on time, accompanied by Xu Xi and Feng Yuxiu.

As soon as Li Jun stepped into the Galaxy Nightclub, he immediately felt that the place had a very retro feel.

Unlike the nightclubs popular on Hong Kong Island today, this nightclub is more like the Ritz Garden nightclub of the 50s.

A large stage stands in the center of the nightclub, where dancers and singers perform. Below the stage, there are more than twenty tables where guests can enjoy drinks while watching the performances.

The second floor houses private rooms, all of which face the stage, allowing occupants to enjoy a superior view of the service.

After Li Jun entered the nightclub and gave his name, Lin Zhengyue, a waiter immediately came forward, led Li Jun to a private room on the second floor, and knocked on the door.

A few seconds later, Li Jun saw two men.

A man around 40 years old, with slicked-back hair, wearing a Tang suit, yet unable to conceal his fierce demeanor, was none other than Zhang Zhiyong, the leader of the Number Gang.

The other one was also in his forties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and exuding an air of wealth. Even without Zhang Zhiyong's introduction, Li Jun knew that this must be Lin Zhengyue, the second son of the Lin family.

“Ah Jun, come here, let me introduce you to Mr. Lin Zhengyue.”

Upon seeing Li Jun, Zhang Zhiyong greeted him with a smile before Li Jun could speak.

"Mr. Lin, Brother Zhiyong, hello."

Li Jun greeted Lin Zhengyue and Zhang Zhiyong with a smile.

“Mr. Li, I didn’t expect you to be so young. I should have met you somewhere else. You might not even be comfortable in this old-fashioned nightclub.”

Lin Zhengyue was very polite. After shaking hands with Li Jun, he smiled and said to Li Jun.

"It's alright, Mr. Lin, I'll go along with whatever you say."

Li Jun replied with a smile.

“Ah Jun, Mr. Lin, now that you’ve met, my role as the middleman is complete. You can continue your conversation.”

Seeing that Li Jun and Lin Zhengyue were on the right track, Zhang Zhiyong wisely left.

"哐~"

After Zhang Zhiyong left, Lin Zhengyue glanced at the singers singing energetically on the stage downstairs and said with a smile, "Thirty years ago, when I was eighteen or nineteen, this was the liveliest nightclub in Central. Lin Dai even performed here back then. Now, times have changed. Forget about singers, even young people with good prospects are going to sing competitions and enrolling in artist training classes."

Li Jun did not respond to Lin Zhengyue's words, but simply smiled in response.

"Ah Jun, Mr. Li won't mind if I call you that, will he?"

Lin Zhengyue smiled.

“Mr. Lin is older and is considered my elder, so of course I don’t mind.”

Li Jun replied with a smile.

“Ah Jun, times change very quickly. When my dad wanted to go ashore, many of the old crew members on the ship disagreed, but in the end, it proved that my dad was right.”

At this point, Lin Zhengyue paused slightly, then looked at Li Jun and said slowly, "Jun, I'm not trying to act like an old man. You're still young. Think long-term. Business is business. Everyone is trying to make money. Don't get involved in Jiang Tianyang's business in Hong Kong. Consider it a favor I, Lin Zhengyue, owe you."

“Mr. Lin, if this is what you’re referring to, then we have nothing to talk about.”

Upon hearing the name Jiang Tianyang, Li Jun's smile vanished instantly, and he immediately got up and left.

“Mr. Li, this matter is for discussion. If you don’t agree, the Lin family will not force you. However, the Lin family has made a promise to someone else, so please don’t force Jiang Tianyang to use our Lin family’s shipping lines to transport goods in the future.”

Lin Zhengyue watched Li Jun's departing figure and spoke slowly.

“Mr. Lin, I’ve made it clear that Jiang Tianyang’s business is not allowed in the entire Hong Kong Island, not even if he has only a penny’s worth of shares. If your Lin family doesn’t believe me, then go ahead and try!”

Li Jun turned to look at Lin Zhengyue and said slowly, word by word.

Then, without waiting for Lin Zhengyue to speak, Li Jun left directly.

Lin Zhengyue watched Li Jun's departing figure, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty. Clearly, he never expected that someone from a gang would dare to disrespect him, a member of the Lin family.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong?"

Not long after Li Jun left, Zhang Zhiyong returned to the private room and asked Lin Zhengyue, who looked displeased.

"fine."

Lin Zhengyue took two deep breaths, then got up and left.

After half an hour.

Victoria Peak, Lam Estate.

Lin Guangyue, Lin Zhengyue, and Lin Dayue sat on the sofa in the living room.

However, Lin Guangyue and Lin Zhengyue were both sitting upright, while Lin Dayue was slumped on the sofa.

"Brother, that's pretty much it. Li Jun's attitude is very firm."

Lin Zhengyue recounted his conversation with Li Jun at the Galaxy Nightclub in detail to Lin Guangyue.

"Damn it, how dare this short mule defy the Lin family? Eldest brother, second brother, shouldn't our Lin family teach this Li Jun a lesson?"

Before Lin Guangyue could speak, Lin Dayue interrupted Lin Zhengyue after Lin Zhengyue finished speaking.

"Nonsense! You want to teach the other party a lesson just because things didn't go well? If you keep doing this, the Lin family will have at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, enemies in Hong Kong. Da Yue, how many times have I told you, in business, harmony brings wealth, and you should avoid fighting if you can avoid it."

As soon as Lin Dayue finished speaking, he was immediately reprimanded by Lin Guangyue.

Then, Lin Guangyue continued to say to Lin Zhengyue, "Zheng, if Li Jun doesn't agree, so be it. But our Lin family promised the Black Dragon King, so we have to do what we should do. You've always been in charge of shipping. Send someone to liaise with Jiang Tianyang."

At this point, Lin Guangyue paused slightly and slowly said, "If Li Jun really dares to touch anything belonging to our Lin family, then let him know what swift and decisive action is!"

at the same time.

At the Henglai Hotel, Li Jun was going through Lin Dayue's information, which had been kindly provided by Tang Judy.

"Damn it, this Lin Dayue is a complete idiot when it comes to business. What a piece of trash!"

Li Jun is now genuinely curious about Lin Dayue.

This guy is practically a jinx to the industry; he loses money no matter what he does.

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