Courtyard houses: Those who are capable are rewarded, and many children bring many blessings.

Niu Dazhuang's fondness for beautiful women is no secret in the upper echelons of Hong Kong society.

Niu Dazhuang shuddered at the thought of that scene: "Brother, it seems there was a real misunderstanding this time. While I may appreciate beautiful women, that kind of woman..."

I have absolutely no interest. You know I'm a regular at the gambling king's parties, and you've heard any rumors about me and those female celebrities, except, of course, Gillian Chung is an exception.

"Brother, you've kept yourself clean, but your second son has slept with almost every female artist under my company in Hong Kong these past two years." Shao Fuzi said with a wry smile when talking about Niu Chengzhi.

Because of his relationship with Niu Dazhuang, Niu Chengzhi almost regarded Shaw Brothers Studio as his second hometown.

Everyone knows this gentleman is the second son of that mysterious tycoon, so of course they're all vying for him, some even offering themselves up. It's just that the artists under Master Shao's name are all useless; none of them can capture this second son's heart.

Niu Chengzhi changes girlfriends as frequently as he changes clothes...

"Young people! As long as both parties are willing, we don't need to worry about it. I don't understand Japanese at all, so I'd like you to introduce me to a trustworthy translator. It must be someone from Hong Kong Island. I don't trust outsiders. Also, I need to have someone I know to arrange things for the couple."

After considering for a moment, Shao Fuzi said, "Brother, didn't you have a great collaboration with Scott, the head of Standard Chartered Bank, last time? Why not include him? His resources should be enough to get close to you."

"He's the mastermind. I don't completely trust him; you're the backup plan. Don't overestimate their and the Japanese's moral bottom line. If we take hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars, do you think those Japanese won't have something to say?"

Master Shao was a person who had experienced that war, and he had personally witnessed how inhuman those beasts were.

"You're right. It's always good to have a backup plan. I'll help you make contact, but it's not someone from the local community; it's someone from our Chinese community. This person should be fine."

"Okay, I'll leave this to you."

Niu Dazhuang didn't want to fall. Shao Fuzi's side was just one of his secret escape routes, the embassy was another, and the third was to ask Bai Hongjun, his brother-in-law, to help him find a special forces member for the action team...

Better safe than sorry. Of course, Niu Dazhuang didn't tell him these thoughts.

"Brother, that's all. Just stay here for the New Year. Lao Bao and the others should arrive in the next day or two."

"I didn't come to the tea party last year, but this year is perfect. You can't make me leave even if you try to get rid of me. You have to make arrangements for me these next few days."

"Haha, I've arranged everything for you except women. How about buying some properties in Yanjing?"

"That's a good idea..."

Two days later, on the 29th day of the Lunar New Year, in the guest room of the west wing of Niu Dazhuang Hutong...

The four of them—the shipping magnate, the gambling king, Niu Dazhuang, and Shao Fuzi—are playing mahjong, building a Great Wall. Behind Niu Dazhuang, there's also the eldest son of the Huo family helping him devise strategies.

This young master was unwilling to associate with these people, especially Niu Dazhuang, who was only about ten years older than him, yet Old Master Huo forced him to call him uncle.

This guy happily agreed, and when Grandpa Huo wasn't around, he would often bring it up to tease him.

Now he seems to have let it go. He's made friends with Niu Chengzhi, the second son of Niu Chengzhi, on Hong Kong Island. It's okay for him to call his friend's dad "uncle."

"Nephew, stop staring at me like that. Go keep an eye on Brother He for us. Have you forgotten what his family does?"

"Uncle Niu, you're really using me and then discarding me. You just learned how to play Hong Kong Mahjong and you've already kicked me, your teacher, out the door."

"Come on, do you think I'm blind? What are you doing with your legs down there!"

"Uncle He, we've been found out, you have to compensate me for the damage to my reputation!"

"Hey bro, see? Either way, your nephew isn't losing out..."

"Brother Niu, what's your opinion on the Japanese side?"

"Arrogant! But don't worry, its master will rein it in. This is our chance."

"Are you sure? What about this time?"

"It should be around the year after next." Niu Dazhuang gave a timeframe; he knew the specific timeframe for the Plaza Accord.

But even if I know, I can't say it.

"He's living the high life now, boasting that he'll buy the whole of America. Has he forgotten who his real father is?"

"Let's not talk about those bastards anymore. Little Huo, when is my second son coming back?"

"Uncle Niu, Erniu is your own son. If he doesn't know, then I certainly don't know either."

"Come on, I heard from your dad that you two are practically inseparable now. That kid Xiao Zhi is closer to you than to me. You should talk to him for me, tell him it's time to settle down, get married, and have kids."

"Uncle Niu, you have so many sons, you won't miss the chance to have one more to give you a grandson. If all else fails, you can have a few more sons yourself."

"Brother, let's try to mind our own business as much as possible when it comes to young people's affairs," Bao Chuanwang chimed in from time to time.

"Brother He is talking about you!"

"Brother, what did you hear?" he said, glancing at Shao Fuzi, who was looking down at his cards.

"Brother, you don't need to look at others. If I didn't even have this much information, how would I discover opportunities in the international financial market!"

"These are two different things. Could it be that you...?"

"It's not as scary as you think. Don't forget, I used to work at the Xinhua News Agency branch in Hong Kong for three years. I can still keep up with all sorts of entertainment gossip."

What I mean is, let the children be as they are; let's not interfere.

"Brother, the He family is truly sorry about this matter. But don't worry, I'll arrange the marriage for the two children as soon as I get back. We'll let them get married whenever you're ready," the gambling king said domineeringly.

"Hey! Brother, you misunderstood me. You meant we were talking about letting the kids get to know each other, and if they thought it was a good match, we could become in-laws. But since your daughter doesn't like my son, I think we should just let it go. You can't force things."

Stanley Ho sighed and said, "Hey! Brother, let me put it this way, even without your family's situation, I would never let my daughter marry an actor."

"The child is still too young. Can love put food on the table? Or can love help her career?"

"Play cards, play cards... You finally get a few days of peace and quiet each year, so don't think about those upsetting things."

They played mahjong until it was time to finish eating.

Xiao Guan came and put away the mahjong tiles, and then a table full of food was served.

The four of them liked to drink Shaoxing wine, but Niu Dazhuang was the only one who drank Moutai...

Five people were drinking together, and no one urged anyone to drink. They poured their own drinks, and after a few rounds of drinks and several dishes, they had finished their meal.

The gambling king suddenly blurted out, "Brother Niu, I like Cheng Rui more and more the more I look at him. How about we have him come to the casino to help out after the New Year?"