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

Chen Mo sat back down and smiled, "This is the phone number of the person in charge of my counterfeit factory."

"How's my counterfeit goods business going lately? I'm sure Brother Kun has already heard about it, right?"

Liang Kun still didn't understand: "Of course. Everyone in Mong Kok knows that Ah Mo's counterfeit goods are top-notch. Quite a few people have asked me about your sourcing channels before."

"You're not trying to get a piece of your counterfeit goods business from me, are you?"

Chen Mo smiled and shook his head, saying, "Brother Kun's business is bigger than mine, he definitely wouldn't care about my little business."

"Then what are you doing...?" Liang Kun was even more confused about Chen Mo's plans.

"You can distribute these business cards to the other leaders of Hung Hing and let them handle the counterfeit goods business."

My factory can supply them with at least 50,000 counterfeit items every month.

As for which leader gets the spoils and how much, that's up to Brother Kun. How about that?

Liang Kun's eyes lit up.

Chen Mo has given him a bargaining chip to win over the other leaders.

Among all the leaders of Hung Hing, not many are truly wealthy.

Even Han Bin was willing to do counterfeit goods business with Chen Mo, let alone others.

A business that can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month is more attractive than the millions of dollars in dirty money that Liang Kun offers.

Liang Kun seemed to see himself already as the leader.

"This is such a wonderful gift! Thank you so much, Amo. From now on, you're like my little brother. No matter what happens to you, I'll always support you."

Thirteen Sister and Han Bin exchanged a glance, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

Chen Mo hadn't mentioned this before.

Taking advantage of Liang Kun's good mood, Chen Mo decided to state his conditions: "Brother Kun, with this generous gift from me, I'm sure you'll be able to take the top position, right?"

"That's right. If I still can't get the top position after all this, I might as well just jump into the sea."

"Tell me, Amer, what do you want?"

Liang Kun considered his relationship with Chen Mo to be good, but not to this extent.

Chen Mo's generosity must come with conditions.

"The top dog in Mong Kok."

The few words Chen Mo uttered left everyone present stunned.

Handsome Kun's joy instantly turned to anger: "What do you mean?"

Chen Mo is practically insane; he wants to trade a small amount of counterfeit goods for Leung Kwan's Mong Kok property.

Chen Mo laughed and said, "Brother Kun, don't be in such a hurry. You might have misunderstood. What I mean is, once you take the top position, the Mong Kok leader's seat will definitely become vacant. I want that seat."

As for Kun, your territory is still yours.

Liang Kun calmed down again, thought for a while, then looked up at Thirteen Sister and asked, "Thirteen Sister, what do you think of what Ah Mo said?"

He originally had no intention of giving up the position of leader of Mong Kok.

On the one hand, his underlings were not very capable.

On the other hand, he worried that if he gave them away, his underlings would start their own businesses and break free from his control.

It wouldn't be a bad idea to give it to Chen Mo, since it's just a title and wouldn't affect his territory.

However, Thirteen Sister's interests will be harmed.

After all, once Chen Mo becomes the leader, he won't need to pay any more attention to Thirteen Sister.

Little did he know that Thirteen Sister had long since stopped taking advantage of Chen Mo's territory.

Thirteen Sister then understood why Chen Mo supported Liang Kun.

If Jiang Tiansheng remains in the top position, it will be virtually impossible for Chen Mo to become the leader.

But things were different when Leung Kwan became the leader.

"Of course I have no objection. Amo is my little brother, and I'm proud that he can become the leader."

Thirteen Sister, of course, supports Chen Mo.

Chen Mo becoming the leader will not only not harm his own interests, but will also remember his good deeds. In the future, their three-person group will become a four-person group, and even if Jiang Tiansheng defeats Liang Kun, he will not dare to target them casually.

When he heard Thirteen Sister say this, Liang Kun was somewhat surprised.

He really didn't expect that Thirteen Sister would be so generous as to give up her own interests.

He felt even more admiration for Thirteen Sister.

Ugly Kun slammed his hand on the table and said happily, "Alright, it's settled then. As soon as I become the leader, I'll immediately nominate you to be the top dog in Mong Kok."

"Thank you very much, Brother Kun!"

Chen Mo raised his glass to Liang Kun.

"Congratulations, Amo!"

Han Bin and the other two also raised their glasses to congratulate Chen Mo.

Although it's a bit early to congratulate them, everyone knows that Chen Mo's position as the leader is already secure.

With their support, and the support of several big shots in the counterfeit goods business, Chen Mo will surely be able to take the position of the top dog in Mong Kok.

The next day, the plane drove Chen Mo to the factory in Tsuen Wan.

Li Jie brought all fifty-six veterans back last night.

At this moment, the fifty-six people were standing in neat rows, as if waiting for inspection.

Chen Mo stood in front of them, looking at the neatly arranged fifty-six people, his eyes shining.

Veterans are different; the spirit and energy they exude is something those gangsters can never match.

Li Jie pointed to a man in his thirties at the front and said to Chen Mo, "Brother Mo, this is Shen Guodong. He was my old comrade-in-arms in the army, and his skills are no less than mine."

Chen Mo walked up to Shen Guodong and extended his right hand: "Hello."

Shen Guodong reached out and shook Chen Mo's hand, saying, "Brother Mo, hello!"

Chen Mo nodded and was about to withdraw his hand when he noticed that Shen Guodong's hand was still exerting force.

Chen Mo smiled slightly and increased the pressure on his hand a little more.

The two remained locked in a stalemate for a while, and Shen Guodong tightened his grip.

Chen Mo seemed oblivious, still smiling at him without any change in expression.

The people around gradually figured out what was going on and watched the scene with great interest, without saying a word.

Gradually, Chen Mo increased the pressure on his hands, and cold sweat began to appear on Shen Guodong's face, his expression becoming somewhat distorted.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

Shen Guodong finally couldn't hold on any longer and cried out.

Just kidding, Chen Mo's physical condition has long exceeded the limits of a normal person. It's already quite impressive that Shen Guodong has been able to persist for so long.

Chen Mo loosened his right hand, and Shen Guodong quickly pulled back his right hand, swinging it up and down repeatedly, as if this could quickly relieve the pain.

When the veterans behind Shen Guodong looked at Chen Mo again, their eyes were no longer as calm as before, but showed more respect and admiration.

They all knew Shen Guodong's abilities; he was far superior to them.

Chen Mo's ability to defeat Shen Guodong has already proven his strength to them.

Chen Mo's abilities earned their recognition.

"Hello, Brother Mo!"

Dozens of veterans greeted each other in unison, their voices deafening.

Hello.

Chen Mo responded with a smile.

"Ah Jie, go ask Ah Jin for the money later and make up for everyone's resettlement expenses."

As for salary, it will be paid at three thousand initially, and adjusted later.

Chen Mo's words greatly excited these people.

The 20,000 yuan settlement allowance and 3,000 yuan salary were things they never dared to dream of before.