Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

"Lily, go and call Da Dou over here."

Chen Mo had planned to have Da Dou learn from Robinson Crusoe, but he hadn't told Da Dou about it yet.

Da Dou has put in a lot of effort and even suffered a serious injury to secure his current position. Chen Mo is worried that Da Dou might have objections if he were asked to give up his position directly.

Da Dou spends most of his time at the mahjong parlors on Women's Street, so he arrives very quickly.

"Brother Mo, you were looking for me?"

"Come and sit down." Chen Mo sat on the sofa and beckoned to Da Dou. "How's your injury from last time? Did it leave any lasting effects?"

"I've fully recovered. After resting for so long, I'm even stronger than before."

Da Dou sat on the sofa, straightened his chest, and patted his chest loudly.

"Alright, stop filming." Chen Mo chuckled. "Be careful not to seriously injure yourself."

"I called you here to ask if you'd be interested in doing something legitimate?"

"Huh?" Da Dou exclaimed in surprise.

"Brother Mo, is there something I did wrong? Please tell me and I'll change. Please don't send me away!"

Hearing Chen Mo's words, Da Dou suddenly tensed up, feeling uneasy.

"What are you thinking? I'm not trying to kick you out, don't worry."

Seeing Da Dou's expression, Chen Mo knew he had misunderstood.

"My current business also needs people, so I'm going to send you."

Da Dou was relieved, but still cautiously asked, "Brother Mo, is it okay if we don't go?"

He had only recently established himself under Chen Mo, and now he was being asked to go into legitimate business, which he was somewhat unwilling to do.

"Big Brother, among my underlings, apart from the dozen or so who have been with me for several years, you are one of the older ones."

I won't mince words with you. With your skills and temperament, even if you spend over a decade in the gang, reaching the very bottom would be your limit.

I believe you yourself should be aware of this.

"Hmm." Da Dou nodded somewhat disappointedly.

Da Dou has already discovered that Chen Mo's underlings are now full of talented people.

Among Chen Mo's subordinates, whether it was the Tianyang brothers or the newly appointed A Long, A Hu, and A Hua, they were all ruthless characters who dared to fight and take risks.

Even though he established his prestige by killing Choji Jūjū, he was still somewhat inferior to those people in terms of ability.

"You should know Jimmy. I pay him a salary of ten thousand yuan a month, plus a bonus at the end of the year. Based on his current performance, the year-end bonus will be at least a million, maybe even several million."

Isn't it more promising than joining a club?

"But Brother Mo, I didn't even finish high school. I've been hanging out on the streets since I was little. I don't know how to do anything legitimate!"

Da Dou was still unsure.

It would be a lie to say he wasn't envious of Jimmy's treatment.

But he knew his own limitations.

He currently manages a mahjong parlor and earns tens of thousands of yuan a month, but his future in legitimate work is uncertain.

Chen Mo pushed a file about Robinson Crusoe in front of Da Dou.

"This man is Robinson Crusoe. He used to be a very successful businessman. I got him out of Stanley a few days ago, and he will work for me from now on."

I plan to have you and Jimmy learn from him for a few years. With your intelligence, you should be able to learn a lot.

Moreover, this old man's daughter was murdered, and now he has no children. If you can recognize him as your godfather and take care of him in his old age and see him off in his final days, your future will be secure.

Da Dou looked at Robinson Crusoe's information and felt a surge of excitement.

If what Chen Mo said is true, his future is not just secure, it's absolutely bright.

Even if he couldn't become Robinson Crusoe's godfather, being mentored by someone like Robinson Crusoe for a few years would be enough to benefit him for the rest of his life.

Even if I manage to make a name for myself in legitimate business, it's still better than being involved in gangs.

At least you don't have to worry about being hacked to death in the street one day.

Everyone knows that joining a gang is like having one foot in prison and the other in hell.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. Da Dou knelt down in front of Chen Mo and kowtowed deeply to him: "Thank you, Brother Mo. I will definitely study hard and live up to your expectations."

Chen Mo quickly helped Da Dou up, looking speechless, and said, "Alright, no need for such a grand gesture. Save your kowtow for when you're bowing to your godfather!"

"Brother Mo, what about the mahjong parlor?"

"I'll arrange for someone to take over tomorrow."

Logically, the mahjong parlor should be taken over by Da Dou's underlings, but Chen Mo plans to have Feiji take it over.

He no longer needs a plane to follow him around as a driver.

He can drive the car himself, and he leaves some trivial matters to Lily.

The planes have been idle recently.

The plane had been with him for several months, and although it had improved a lot, its progress was still quite limited.

Being around Chen Mo meant he only needed to obey orders; he didn't need to use his brain.

Although Chen Mo had told him many things, he could only be considered to have taken them to heart.

Even the plane itself didn't know exactly how much it had learned.

The mahjong parlor was a mixed bag; both the underlings and the customers were cunning and shrewd.

It's just right to let the plane go and get some experience.

Chen Mo didn't care much about the mahjong parlor business anyway, so even if the plane crashed, it wouldn't be a big deal.

If Fei Ji could improve his skills at the mahjong parlor, he would be considered a rare talent.

The next day, on the way to the bar with Feiji, Chen Mo asked, "Feiji, interested in becoming a gang leader?"

"Huh?" The plane didn't react for a moment.

"I'm planning to arrange for Da Dou to go into the legitimate business; someone else will be in charge of his mahjong parlor. Are you interested?"

"Yes, yes, thank you, Brother Mo!"

People who join gangs on airplanes are just looking to get ahead.

Although being Chen Mo's driver was a high-ranking position, it couldn't compare to the prestige of leading your own underlings.

Upon hearing Chen Mo ask him to take over Da Dou's position, Fei Ji's mouth was already agape in a wide grin.

"When you get to the bar, go and hand over the reins to Da Dou. If you don't understand anything at the mahjong parlor, you can ask Da Dou for advice first. Once you're the boss, you'll have to learn to make your own decisions."

Chen Mo wasn't worried at all that the plane wouldn't be able to subdue Da Dou's current underlings.

Feiji was already more capable than the average underling, and with the swordsmanship Chen Mo taught him, he had performed exceptionally well in his previous attacks.

If even this can't win over the gang of underlings at the mahjong parlor, it just means that the plane isn't suited to be a boss.

"Brother Mo, who's going to drive from now on?"

"At least you have some conscience, you even asked. I'll drive myself first, it's not like I can't drive."

After arriving at the bar, the plane parked the car and couldn't wait to run to the mahjong parlor.

Chen Mo had just sat down in his office and was about to flirt with his female secretary when one of his underlings knocked on the door.

"Brother Mo, there's a madam downstairs looking for you. Would you like her to come up?"

"Madam?" Chen Mo released Lily from his arms, looking puzzled.

He doesn't know any madam!

"Let her in!"