Hong Kong Film: Starting from the Competing for the Talker/hong Kong Film: I, Ye Chen, the King of U

　　Since the shrewd Han Chen returned to Hong Kong Island, he immediately entered the market and monopolized almost the entire white powder market on Hong Kong Island.

　　Although Hongxing Jiang Tianyang is now the first person on the road in name, but Hongxing's reputation is there, he never dares to get off the field in person.

　　The number gang, Xiang Zhong, was too weak to compete with Han Chen.

　　So this huge market is all cheaper than Han Chen, the old fox.

　　This is also the reason why he dares to lower the price so recklessly.

　　"Sorry, this price is already the lowest price. We also have workers and troops to support. If it is lower, the business will lose money." Kunchai frowned and said very displeased.

　　"If you don't like it, then I can buy from the Middle East and North America. Although they are a little farther away, their quality is better than yours, and the price is lower. There is no reason not to choose them!" Han Chen said confidently.

　　Without his permission, Kun Guai would never have flowed into the Hong Kong Island market even if he counted a package of goods.

　　Goods that can't be sold for money are just a pile of waste to Kun Gu and the others.

　　"You, Han Chen, we are all old friends, can't you just raise the price?"

　　"If I do this, I won't be able to explain it to the family when I go back!" Kunchai said angrily.

　　"There's nothing I can do about it. In business, if you don't like it, some people will!" Han Chen spread his hands and said with a smile.

　　Speaking of which, Han Chen got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the scenery of Hong Kong Island outside.

　　The commuters on the street looked in a hurry, the bag-carrying workers on the wharf were sweating like rain, and the aunts who sold vegetables in the vegetable market bargained.

　　Everyone is tired and busy for life.

　　Thinking of this, Han Chen couldn't help showing a smug smile.

　　Just a month ago, why wasn't he like this.

　　Like a lost dog, he is in constant panic.

　　Fortunately, all this suffering came to an end with a big bang, ended.

　　"Okay, Han Chen, I promise you!" Kun Gu had no choice but to succumb to Han Chen's domineering, and said solemnly, "On the basis of the original price, reduce it by [-]%!"

　　"But there is one condition: [-]% of the purchase price must be paid as a deposit, otherwise I can't explain it to the family!"

　　Hearing this, Han Chen suddenly turned around and strode towards Kunchai, patting him on the shoulder proudly.

　　He immediately raised the wine glass on the table and suggested, "Come on, General Kunchai, toast to our perfect cooperation!"

　　"Cheers!" Kunchai also raised his glass and smiled.

　　At this moment, the landline phone on Han Chen's desk rang.

　　Han Chen frowned. Usually, when he was talking about big business, the secretary office outside didn't dare to transfer the phone in to disturb him.

　　But once it is transferred in, it means that there is an urgent and important event happening.

　　He answered the phone immediately and said, "Hello, I'm Han Chen!"

　　"Achen, something happened, something big happened, Ye Chen is back!" Jiang Tianyang, who was sitting in the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, said excitedly.

　　"Marven Ye is back? How is this possible!"

　　"Mr. Jiang, today is not April Fool's Day, there is no need to make such a big joke with me!" Han Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly.

　　"Just kidding? Who the hell is in the mood to joke with you!" Jiang Tianyang said angrily: "You take someone to Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei right now, and I'm rushing there now."

　　"Let me tell you, once Ye Chen officially returns, we all have to eat and die!"

　　Hearing this, Han Chen's smile froze instantly, his eyes were extremely cold, and he sat down on the chair on the spot.

　　If Ye Chen really didn't die, then Han Chen would be the first person to settle the bill.

　　Don't forget that the one ton of explosives was originally planned by Han Chen.

　　Thinking of this, Han Chen felt chills down his spine, and cold sweat broke out.

　　The mental state immediately changed from high-spirited to sluggish.

　　Kun Gu, who was on the side, was amazed that a person could change so many emotions in such a short period of time.

　　What made him even more puzzled was that what kind of phone call could actually make Han Chen, the biggest buyer on Hong Kong Island, so frightened.

　　You know, in Kunchai's impression, Han Chen is a cunning and cunning old fox, a leader of the club who does not compromise his means for profit.

　　Even if he Kunguai is in the Golden Triangle, he still has to rely on his help from Han Chen.

　　Han Chen didn't answer Kun Guai's doubts, but stood up from his chair and strode outside.

　　At the same time, he shouted to the secretary: "Call all the red sticks in Xinji immediately and rush to Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei. If anyone doesn't arrive in [-] minutes, I will kill whoever!"

　　"Not for any reason!"

　　"Yes, Brother Chen!" Secretary Yang Tao said hurriedly, looking at Han Chen with horror in his eyes.

　　She had never seen this terrifying and terrifying time for the Xinji Dragon Head, who was making wind and calling for rain on the road.

　　Everything was like the eve of a storm.

　　Before leaving the Xinji Building, Han Chen deliberately said to Madillo, "You should escort General Kunchai out of Hong Kong Island immediately and return to the Golden Triangle."

　　"This business must be done, and the sooner the better!"

　　"I will arrange for the fool to go to the high seas to meet him."

　　"Yes, Brother Chen, I understand!" Dilo nodded and replied.

　　Then drive Khun Chai from the back door of Xin Kee Building to Mong Kok Pier in a Mercedes-Benz, and then take a fast boat to the south to return to the Golden Triangle.

　　After Jiang Tianyang called Han Chen, he also called Xiang Zhong, the leader who is now the overlord of the New World.

　　This guy recently set up a film company, specializing in film and TV shooting, and mostly shooting third-level films.

　　While making a lot of actresses popular, they also made bad money.

　　The most important thing is that you can also play women for free, which is a double-edged sword.

　　It is the most nourishing and happy of the three.

　　Twenty minutes later, Hongxing Jiang Tianyang, Xinji Han Chen and the number gang leader Xiang Zhong gathered at Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei.

　　Behind them are the elites of the elites in their respective societies, standing densely, unable to see their heads at a glance.

　　"Remember the two of you, killing this young man is not the real Ye Chen, but a fake one."

　　"Even if more people stand up to support him, we can't recognize him!"

　　"Blowing Ye Chen to death has already been blown up on a gambling boat on the island of Australia. The reason why it looks like this can be completely through plastic surgery."

　　"After all, the plastic surgery technology in Bangziguo is so developed now, and we Hong Kong and Taiwan stars have a lot of them!" Jiang Tianyang solemnly instructed.

　　Han Chen and Xiang Zhong looked at each other and nodded in unison.

　　Everyone knows that with Ye Chen's huge appeal, once he confirms his identity.

　　Not to mention the three leaders on the road, even if the richest man Li came, or even the Governor of Hong Kong came, he would not dare to say that he could hold Ye Chen firmly.

　　"Let's go, let's meet this fake Ye Chen for a while!" Jiang Tianyang waved his hand.

　　"Go!" The two said in unison.

　　Afterwards, a group of people rushed to a low-rent housing in an ordinary community in Yau Ma Tei.

　　. . . . . . . . . . . . .

　　"Achen, let's forget it. As long as they don't bother mother-in-law again in the future, we can let go of the past." Little Jude was worried that things would get worse, so he persuaded.

　　"Yeah, it's better to have less than one thing, these bad boys of the society, we can't fight against ordinary people!" Grandma also agreed.

　　However, before Marven Ye could speak, Ding Xiaoxi said first, "Forget it? Just beat our second brother into a cripple?"

　　"dream!"

　　"Wait for me, boy, Mr. Jiang, the leader of Hongxing, is about to rush over, you wait to die!"

　　"How dare you pretend to be the godfather of Hong Kong, Ye Chen, I really don't know what it is, young people don't know how high the sky is, for fear that they will die too slowly!"

　　"Mr. Jiang hated the most in his life when someone pretended to be Ye Chen and came out to swindle!"

　　"Hahaha, that's right, Mr. Jiang said it himself on the phone just now, and he will bring someone over to behead you, you damn liar!" The third child, Ding Wangxi, laughed proudly...  

　　"When you die, these two great beauties will all belong to our brothers!" The fourth elder Dingli Crab showed greedy eyes and looked at Long Jiwen and Little Jude unscrupulously.

　　"What are you looking at? I haven't seen a woman before, go home and see your mother!" Long Jiwen, as irritable as ever, cursed on the spot.

　　Then he kicked Dingli Crab unexpectedly, and he was kicked by the sharp high heels, and immediately bowed to cover his abdomen.

　　Looking at Long Jiwen with pain on his face, his eyes were full of anger.

　　"Damn, dare to touch the fourth child, I will kill you!" Ding Xiaoxi roared, grabbed the machete and slashed at Long Jiwen.

　　"Brother, don't be impulsive, you're not an opponent!" Ding Wangxi shouted quickly behind him.

　　However, the always domineering and unreasonable boss Ding Xiaoxie simply can't care about all this.

　　"Achen, come on!" Seeing this, Long Jiwen hid behind Ye Chen without hesitation, and pushed Ye Chen at the back door, saying.

　　As if it was justified, there was no politeness at all.

　　"Courtesy of death!" Ding Xiaoxi slashed at Ye Chen's forehead!

　　The momentum is heavy, and the shot is fierce.

　　If this is hit, with the strength of Ding Xiaoxi, Ye Chen would have to die on the spot.

　　I saw Ye Chen motionless, neither dodging nor dodging, letting the machete fall from the sky.

　　The people watching were shocked.

　　Seeing this, Ding Xiaoxi drew a proud and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth!

　　Unexpectedly, when the machete was only one centimeter away from Ye Chen's head, no matter how hard Ding Xiaoxi tried, he couldn't move forward.

　　Because his right wrist holding the knife was tightly clasped by Ye Chen, motionless.

　　"Play with me with a knife, court death!" Ye Chen sneered.

　　Immediately, with a slight force on his right hand, with a click, all the bones of Ding Xiaoxi's right wrist were shattered.

　　bang.

　　Ah!