Hong Kong variety show: Hung Hing, are you contributing to society?

a new day

The sun shone as brightly as ever on Hongshan Park.

Jiang Tiansheng's villa, nestled among green trees, appears exceptionally tranquil.

On the second-floor curved balcony, Jiang Tiansheng, dressed in comfortable linen clothing, leisurely sipped pre-Qingming Longjing tea.

Amidst the fragrant aroma of tea, he gazed down upon his courtyard and the breathtaking view of the sea and sky merging into one in the distance, his expression calm yet dignified.

Fang Ting appeared behind him with a languid, cat-like gait.

She was wearing only a black spaghetti strap mini-dress that barely covered anything, with large expanses of her fair skin exposed to the warm air.

Like a supple, boneless serpentine snake, she coiled around Jiang Tiansheng from behind, her arms encircling his neck, her two bright white eyes squeezing from a sphere into a flattened one.

"Honey~~" Her voice was soft and sweet, full of coquettishness, "The weather is so nice today, come with me for a walk~~ You haven't taken me shopping for clothes in ages~~"

Jiang Tiansheng put down his teacup, chuckled, and with his right hand, he naturally reached back and gently kneaded the teacup, the sensation being indescribably wonderful.

"Not today," he said casually. "I have an appointment to discuss serious business."

Fang Ting, a former glamorous actress known for her bold and outrageous behavior on screen, would have been absolutely unfit for a family of Jiang's social standing according to the rules of the underworld and conventional wisdom.

Countless triad elders and rivals have secretly mocked Chiang Tin-sang, believing that marrying an "actress" would damage the prestige of the Hung Hing leader.

But Fang Ting managed to get in, and her position became secure.

The reasons behind this cannot be summarized by simply describing them as "sexy, alluring, and beautiful."

What Jiang Tiansheng valued was perhaps her understanding of "propriety," her ability to "know when to advance and retreat," and the unique role she could play in certain situations.

Seeing that Jiang Tiansheng refused, Fang Ting didn't persist. She simply pecked his earlobe with her red lips and asked in a sweet, fragrant breath, "Oh, who has such a big face? They're even more important than your Tingting~~"

Jiang Tiansheng felt the warm, moist touch on her ear, smiled slightly, and slid his hand to her slender waist: "It's Little B, and one of his capable henchmen, Lin Yaodong. We'll talk about some gang matters."

Upon hearing the word "club," Fang Ting's alluring gaze vanished instantly, replaced by a shrewdness and caution.

She straightened up, thought for a moment, and then asked knowingly, "Then... should I avoid it like before? Or..."

Her eyes sparkled, her voice low, tinged with a hint of slyness and ingratiation, "Want to change into your favorite 'battle suit'?"

Her so-called "battle outfits" refer to those sexy swimsuits that are made with minimal fabric and have daring designs.

Jiang Tiansheng smiled with satisfaction, a look of approval at the "sensible" nature of those around him.

He patted Fang Ting's hand: "Okay, go change. Just wait by the pool."

"Okay, I promise I won't embarrass you!"

Fang Ting immediately beamed with joy, kissed Jiang Tiansheng again, and then swayed her slender waist and walked with a charming cat-like gait back to her room to change her "equipment".

She knew very well that in certain meetings, she, this "vibrant and alluring" ornament, was one of the little tools Jiang Tiansheng used to demonstrate his authority, test the visitor's character, and even disturb their mind.

Jiang Tiansheng watched her figure disappear before slowly getting up and going downstairs to the backyard swimming pool.

By the pool, under a parasol, the Filipino maid had already prepared a table, chairs, and tea.

As soon as Jiang Tiansheng sat down, the Filipino maid silently came forward to pour tea.

"Sir, is there anything else you need?"

"Cut a fresh fruit platter," Jiang Tiansheng instructed, his gaze seemingly casually sweeping towards the courtyard entrance.

"Yes, sir."

9:40 a.m.

Chen Yao and Boss B arrived at the villa entrance on time, one after the other.

The two got out of the car. Boss B didn't see Lin Yaodong waiting in advance and seemed a little nervous.

I'm here to see you, boss. Even being half an hour early is considered late. Why aren't you here yet?

He glanced back at the path he had come from from time to time, seemingly wanting to wait for Lin Yaodong.

Chen Yao, however, was much calmer. He reminded Boss B that making Mr. Jiang wait was a big no-no.

Guided by the butler, the two entered the mansion that symbolized the core of Hung Hing's power.

Walk through the meticulously maintained garden to the poolside.

Boss B immediately spotted the snow-white, delicate body gliding like a mermaid in the azure pool.

Who else could it be but Fang Ting, the eldest sister-in-law?

She wore a fluorescent pink bikini, the wet fabric clinging to her skin, outlining breathtaking curves as she floated in the water, her snow-white skin dazzling in the sunlight.

Big Brother B's heart skipped a beat: Here we go again!

Every time he came to discuss business, his sister-in-law would happen to be swimming, which is one of the reasons why Boss B liked to come to Jiang Tiansheng's villa.

He couldn't help but steal a few more glances; the stark white sight was incredibly striking.

"Holy crap," he thought to himself, "still so white, still so big! No wonder she's the boss's wife!"

A surge of heat rushed through him, and he quickly forced himself to look away and lower his head, afraid that Jiang Tiansheng would notice something amiss.

Chen Yao remained calm and composed, his gaze sweeping across the pool as if admiring an insignificant decorative painting before settling on Jiang Tiansheng with a respectful smile.

"Mr. Jiang!" the two greeted in unison.

Jiang Tiansheng took in both of their reactions, especially the fleeting embarrassment on Boss B's face, which made a barely perceptible smile appear on his lips.

Peeping at his sister-in-law is against the natural order... but it's a good thing that his subordinates have lustful thoughts; such people are easier to control.

The heartless sister-in-law must have ulterior motives; her intentions are despicable!

Two thoughts flashed through Jiang Tiansheng's mind. He raised his hand and said calmly, "Ah Yao, Little B, sit down."

If one day his subordinates stop looking after his sister-in-law and start looking after him instead, then he'll feel threatened.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!" *2

Sit down respectfully.

The Filipino maid served a colorful fruit platter at just the right moment.

Jiang Tiansheng picked up a piece of melon with a bamboo skewer and gestured, "It's still early, let's chat casually. Little B, how's things going on your end lately?"

Boss B immediately sat up straight and began to report.

In the pool, Fang Ting seemed to have gotten tired of swimming, so she switched to backstroke, floating lazily. Sunlight shone on her wet body, giving it an alluring sheen, becoming an unmissable and sensual backdrop to the conversation between the men.

But soon, Boss B's expression changed.

Time seemed exceptionally clear and long in the villas of Hongshan Park.

Sunlight streamed through the gaps in the parasol, casting slowly moving patches of light on the white tablecloth.

The anxiety in Boss B's heart was completely out of place in this leisurely environment.

Damn it, why isn't Ah Dong here yet?!

Almost every ten seconds or so, he would subconsciously raise his wrist to glance at the Rolex Daytona he had specially worn for this important occasion.

On the watch face, the second hand ticked slowly and steadily, each click like a small hammer striking his heart.

9:50...9:55...9:58...

Fine beads of sweat had begun to appear on his forehead, not because of the heat.

Rather, it was because the originally kind smile on Jiang Tiansheng's face was visibly diminishing and fading, eventually leaving only a formulaic calm that revealed no emotion.

Big Brother B knows Jiang Tiansheng too well.

This gang leader values ​​rules and face above all else, and "punctuality" is an ironclad rule for him.

However, Chiang Tin-sang liked to enjoy the privilege of being "late"—at every Hung Hing meeting, he would either deliberately arrive late or simply be absent, leaving Chen Yao to convey his instructions, thus demonstrating his supreme status in Hung Hing.

He will make others wait for him, but he will never tolerate others making him wait.