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

That evening, Chen Mo went to Cheng Wenjing's apartment again.

The best-case scenario Chen Mo suggested to Ahua was that he could only acquire shares from Wang Baiwan.

However, Judy Tang's shareholding is not much less than Wang Baiwan's.

Chen Mo couldn't possibly give up those shares.

To get Judy Tang to willingly sell her shares, we need to find a way through Cheng Wenjing.

After a vigorous couples' activity, Cheng Wenjing leaned lazily against Chen Mo's chest, her fingers gently drawing circles on Chen Mo's chest.

"Brother Mo, is there anything you need me to do for you tonight?"

With a cigarette between his fingers and the other hand caressing the softness of Cheng Wenjing's breasts, Chen Mo said softly, "What, can't I just come to keep you company?"

"Hmph, a big boss like you would actually look at a little assistant like me?" Cheng Wenjing said coquettishly. "You just need to come and keep me company occasionally."

Although Cheng Wenjing followed Chen Mo, she only knew that Chen Mo was a big boss and a gang leader.

Cheng Wenjing had no idea how much power Chen Mo actually had, how many subordinates he had, or how many women he had at home.

However, even with just what she knew, she could realize the huge gap between herself and Chen Mo.

She didn't think she held much weight in Chen Mo's heart.

After all, their relationship didn't start off pleasantly.

Hearing Cheng Wenjing say this, Chen Mo smiled gently.

Chen Mo acknowledged Cheng Wenjing's self-awareness.

"Don't underestimate yourself. After all, I really like a woman as smart and capable as you."

After I get my Longfa professional title in a while, I'll promote you. I'll also buy you anything you want.

As long as you behave, I will treat you the same as all the other women.

Given Chen Mo's current status and confidence, his words of comfort seem exceptionally believable.

Cheng Wenjing was deeply moved, her eyes sparkling, looking ready to mount her horse at any moment.

Chen Mo pressed down hard on Cheng Wenjing, who was agitated.

"To be honest, I do have a small favor to ask you to do."

When Cheng Wenjing heard Chen Mo say that he needed her to do something, she was slightly taken aback, and her eyes dimmed a little. Then she turned her body slightly and put her arm around Chen Mo's waist.

"I'll do whatever you say. Whatever it is, as long as it's something you want me to do, I'll do it."

Chen Mo noticed a hint of reluctance in Cheng Wenjing's tone and chuckled, "Are you misunderstanding something? It's just a small matter; it's not like I'm asking you to kill someone."

"Huh?" Cheng Wenjing looked up in confusion, "You don't need me to kill Wang Baiwan and..."

Before Cheng Wenjing could finish speaking, Chen Mo shook his head: "I have people under me who specialize in killing people."

Besides, what I need is their shares, not their lives.

"In my bag, there is a file on Wang Baiwan, which includes information about the women he keeps outside the marriage, as well as photos of him having affairs with other women."

Later, you can casually mention these things to Judy, just to sow discord between them.

"That's it?" Cheng Wenjing couldn't believe that what Chen Mo had asked him to do was so simple.

"Like I said, it's just a small matter. You can continue with your work as usual. Just occasionally whisper a few words of encouragement in Judy's ear."

Cheng Wenjing quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

At first, she thought Chen Mo wanted her to kill Wang Baiwan and his wife.

She felt no psychological pressure whatsoever when asked to kill Wang Baiwan.

However, she still had some reservations about killing Judy Tom.

Although Chen Mo has now "straightened her out" and completely submitted to her, he was, after all, someone she once loved.

In other words, he was her former ideal man.

Although she was still willing to listen to Chen Mo, she felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Now that Cheng Wenjing heard that Chen Mo only asked her to sow discord between the couple, she felt no pressure at all.

She already felt that Wang Baiwan was not good enough for Tang Judy.

This job is exactly what she wants.

Amidst her fluctuating emotions, Cheng Wenjing felt more and more that Chen Mo was an understanding person, and couldn't help but stick out her little tongue and gently lick Chen Mo's chest.

Then she raised her head, her wet eyes looking at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo looked down at Chen Wenjing in his arms, a smile playing on his lips: "Looks like you've had a good rest?"

"Mmm..." Cheng Wenjing nodded and responded softly, then couldn't help but lick it again.

"Now that you've rested well..."

Chen Mo reached out and lifted Cheng Wenjing's chin, looking her into the eyes, his thumb brushing across her lips.

Then, he slightly raised his chin and gestured to Cheng Wenjing.

Cheng Wenjing understood immediately, turned over and knelt up, kissed Chen Mo's chest, and then moved downwards.

He kissed Chen Mo's pectoral muscles, scutes, abs, and V-line, then continued downwards...

"hiss......"

Chen Mo couldn't help but reach out and run his hand through Cheng Wenjing's hair, taking a sharp breath.

... (many words omitted)

The words are divided into two parts.

After Ahua and Fly returned to their territory, they immediately began to take action.

First, they arranged for several people to track Wang Baiwan's whereabouts, and then they had someone buy a law book to confirm whether the legal provisions Chen Mo had mentioned earlier were true.

After confirming that having relations with girls under the age of fourteen was indeed a crime, he immediately arranged for Fly to take a few people to the Tsz Wan Shan area to find young delinquent girls.

Everything seemed to be proceeding in a very orderly manner.

However, nothing ever goes so smoothly.

Tsz Wan Shan is a rural area, and many young people come from families with little means of livelihood, so it's understandable that they start working at a young age.

However, no matter how young they are, they are already sixteen or seventeen.

There aren't many girls who start out in the world before they're fourteen.

Most importantly, those girls under the age of fourteen haven't fully matured yet. Letting them go out to steal a wallet or cause trouble is fine, but seducing men is just wishful thinking.

In fact, this was a deviation caused by Chen Mo's pre-transmigration mindset.

In Chen Mo's memory, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl is already quite tall. With makeup and a more mature style, although she might look a bit different from some twenty-something adults, she wouldn't look too different from an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

Some lustful old perverts, blinded by lust, would never be able to tell the difference.

However, it is now the late 1980s.

Living conditions in the countryside were not as good as they are in later generations.

It's easy to imagine how poor the families of those girls who were forced to go out and work at the age of thirteen or fourteen were.

Under such family conditions, those little girls were malnourished and looked like bean sprouts, short and thin.

No matter how she dresses up, she still looks like a child.

Fly brought back to the club with several girls who were a few months shy of their fourteenth birthday. He had the club's hostesses help them put on makeup and change into mature clothes.

Ahua looked at the girls in front of him, his lips twitching.