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

Shortly after seeing off Thirteen Sister and her two companions, the bar closed.

Gao Jin walked in carrying tonight's account book.

"Brother Mo, here's the ledger for tonight. The bar's revenue tonight was over 300,000, and that doesn't even include the commission from the girls' services. The profit from drinks is around 180,000."

Chen Mo took the ledger and glanced at it.

The situation is similar to what Gao Jin described.

He can know how much profit he will make tonight through the system, but he doesn't know the specific details of the profit.

"It's normal for it to be crowded today since it's a new opening. I estimate it will be similar to tonight for the next week, and then it will gradually decline."

"From now on, every Friday and Saturday night, we'll spend some money to hire a few young singers to perform."

"Okay, Brother Mo."

"Also, we could go to war with Hong Le at any time. You should let Da Tou know about this. Just the two of you know about it, don't spread it around."

Jiang Tiansheng's sudden visit today was to check on Chen Mo's condition.

Chen Mo's becoming a Red Pole (a high-ranking official in the Communist Party) was nothing to Jiang Tiansheng, but taking over Women's Street was a different story.

This means that the trio of Thirteen Sister and Han Bin have become even stronger.

Fortunately, besides the three of them, the only other big shots at the bar tonight were Handsome Kun and Brother Kei.

He guessed that Liang Kun wanted to win over Thirteen Sister and the others, and he also knew that Brother Ji was a fence-sitter.

If other regional leaders come tonight, Jiang Tiansheng probably won't be able to sleep.

Chen Mo is only opening his bar today. If his counterfeit goods business picks up in a few days, his strength will increase even further.

At that time, they will definitely face suppression from Jiang Tiansheng, both overtly and covertly.

In that case, if Chen Mo wanted to hit Hong Le again, Jiang Tiansheng would definitely find a way to stop him.

Chen Mo must start a war with Hong Le and seize control of Sneaker Street before the counterfeit goods business even begins.

By then, Jiang Tiansheng couldn't stop it even if he wanted to.

We can't just let Chen Mo take back the sneaker street he snatched!

The next day, Chen Mo took the plane and Jimmy to the Tsuen Wan factory again, where they met Lai Kuan-hong, who was waiting at the factory gate.

It's clear that Lai Kuan-hong has had a very difficult time these past few days.

He was leaning against the car, smoking, his hair disheveled, unkempt, and stubble unkempt.

His suit was already wrinkled and crumpled.

His eyes were bloodshot and had dark circles under them, indicating that he hadn't been sleeping well for the past few days.

"Mr. Chen, I'll sell the factory to you for the price you asked for, 20 million in cash."

Upon seeing Chen Mo, Lai Kuanhong immediately rushed over, without even exchanging basic pleasantries.

He was so eager to kneel down and beg Chen Mo to buy the factory.

"Boss Lai, no need to rush, let's go inside and talk."

Chen Mo reached out to help Lai Kuanhong, and the four of them entered the same conference room as before.

"Boss Lai, are you willing to sell this factory to me for twenty million?"

"Yes, I'm willing. As long as I get the money today, I'll sign the contract immediately."

Lai Kuan-hong was already impatient.

"Alright, then I won't waste any more time." Chen Mo's lips curled up, a smile appearing on his face.

"Airplane, you go with Boss Lai to get the factory's ledgers and worker roster. Jimmy, you prepare the contract."

Jimmy had the contract ready in advance and simply pulled it out of his bag.

Lai Kuanhong left the conference room with the plane and returned a few minutes later with an account book and a roster.

"Mr. Chen, the ledgers and registers are here. When can I get my money?"

Chen Mo took the ledger and roster, glanced at them, and put them aside.

"Airplane, go to the car and get the money." Chen Mo gestured to Airplane.

"Boss Lai, once the contract is signed, you'll get your money immediately."

"Okay, I'll sign it right away."

Lai Kuanhong picked up the pen on the table and quickly signed his name on the contract.

Less than a minute later, the plane returned carrying a large tote bag.

The plane placed the bag on the conference table in front of it.

Chen Mo raised his chin: "Boss Lai, here's twenty million. Do you want to count it?"

"good!"

Lai Kuan-hong leaned over the bag, opened it, and revealed stacks of brand-new HK$1,000 bills inside.

One stack is 100,000, and it won't take long to count all 20 million.

"I've finished counting. It's exactly twenty million. Thank you, Mr. Chen!"

Lai Kuanhong pulled up the bag, hugged it to his chest, and bowed to Chen Mo.

"Boss Lai, do you need one of my men to give you a ride?"

"No need, no need, I can drive myself. Thank you, Mr. Chen. Goodbye, Mr. Chen."

Lai Kuanhong nervously clutched the money and turned to leave.

He is not stupid.

He refused to sell the factory to Chen Mo one minute, and then debt collectors came knocking on his door the next. He knew perfectly well that Chen Mo was behind it all.

It would be strange if he still considered Chen Mo a pure businessman.

Chen Mo smiled helplessly; he genuinely just wanted to see him off.

Chen Mo made a fortune by using 20 million yuan of illicit money to buy this factory.

There's no need to commit murder and robbery anymore.

However, if Lai Kuan-hong takes 20 million in cash to pay off the debts of Guili Company, it is uncertain whether the remaining money will be enough to pay off other people's debts.

Chen Mo glanced at his watch and said to Jimmy, "Jimmy, I'll leave the rest of contacting suppliers and getting the workers to start work to you. Is that alright?"

"No problem, Brother Mo, I'll definitely do a good job." Jimmy's eyes were a little teary.

Suddenly going from a lowly mule to a factory manager, how could he not be excited!

"We can make up for the wages that this factory owed to the workers, but not all at once."

Give half first, and then give the other half to those who perform well later. Don't leave any for those who don't perform well.

You can hire the managers the factory needs, and you can set the salaries yourself.

"Okay, Brother Mo!"

After arranging things for Jimmy, he didn't need to worry about the rest.

I believe Jimmy is capable of handling this.

Back in the car, with the plane driving in front, Chen Mo sat in the back and checked the system.

"Depend on!"

Chen Mo muttered a curse under his breath.

"Brother Mo, what's wrong?" the plane asked.

"It's fine, just drive your car!" Chen Mo said irritably.

Chen Mo's system gained 1000 wealth points.

This means that the system only values ​​the factory at 3000 million, of which the land is worth 2500 million, and the rest of the equipment and factory buildings are only worth 500 million.

In fact, if Lai Kuan-hong hadn't been so heavily in debt, Chen Mo might not have been able to buy such a factory even if he offered 40 million.

However, the system clearly doesn't calculate it that way.

Chen Mo's initial good mood after buying the factory vanished almost instantly.

Before Chen Mo could compose himself, the plane in front of him suddenly braked.

"Brother Mo, it seems the road ahead is blocked."

Chen Mo frowned, looked through the car window, and saw a large crowd blocking the road.

"Go and see what's going on."

The plane got off the bus and ran ahead, then returned shortly after.

"Brother Mo, that's the big star Long Wei filming up ahead!"

"Hmm? Let's go take a look!"