Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

After practicing for an hour, Lin Tian told them to stop.

"That concludes today's training. Go back and practice horse stance for half an hour and box fifty times every day. Anyone who slacks off doesn't need to come next time."

"yes!"

The crowd responded in unison.

Lin Tian took a piece of paper out of his pocket and handed it to Liang Kun. "After you buy these medicinal herbs, I will make a medicinal bath prescription for you. After training every day, take a medicinal bath to relax your muscles and improve blood circulation. It will strengthen your body and has a very good effect. You will know once you use it."

Liang Kun took the prescription and glanced at it. He recognized several of the herbs; they were all good stuff. He handed the prescription to the unlucky guy.

"Go get the medicine; we'll use it today."

The loser responded and ran off with the paper.

Liang Kun turned around, looked at Lin Tian, ​​and said in a fawning tone, "Young friend Lin Tian, ​​would you like to stay for lunch? I've had some food and drinks prepared."

Lin Tian shook his head: "No, I have something to do."

Liang Kun didn't dare to insist that he stay, and personally saw him to the door, secretly sighing with emotion.

This child is only eight years old and already so amazing. What will he be like in the future?

Fortunately, I was smart enough to appease him and make him one of my own. If I had offended him, Hung Hing might have had to change hands.

Master Liu had already parked the car at the entrance and was waiting. "Young Master, are you going home?"

He opened the car door, and Lin Tian got in.

"I won't go home yet."

Lin Tian leaned back in his seat. "Go to Kowloon Tong. I need to see someone."

Mr. Liu responded and started the car.

He also knew not to ask questions he shouldn't ask, which was a life lesson he had learned over several decades.

……

Outside the upscale club.

The pinkish-purple light reflected on the faces of passersby, creating an ambiguous and dreamlike atmosphere.

Mr. Liu parked his car at the entrance, turned off the engine, and didn't get out. He looked at Lin Tian in the rearview mirror, hesitant to speak, his lips moving slightly, his face full of difficulty.

"Young master, you're still too young. This place isn't suitable. Let's come back when you're older, okay?"

Lin Tian was taken aback for a moment upon hearing this, then smiled.

He certainly understood what Master Liu meant.

To put it bluntly, this place is the kind of place where both men and women like to read the Spring and Autumn Annals.

"Don't worry, Master Liu."

Lin Tian opened the car door and said, "I'm just discussing business with a friend. You wait outside."

friend?

What friend?

Male or female?

Business?

What kind of business can be discussed in a club?

It must be a business worth hundreds of millions, right?

Master Liu only dared to mutter these words to himself, not daring to say them aloud, and simply nodded.

"Alright, young master, you must protect yourself, cherish yourself, and stay away from those little vixens."

Mr. Liu compromised; after all, he was just an employee.

As for safety, that's not a consideration. With the young master's skills, even a gun wouldn't be effective.

What he feared was that his young master would be seduced by those vixens.

Lin Tiancai is only eight years old. What will happen to him if he ruins his life?

Lin Tian had no idea that Master Liu had such a rich inner monologue; otherwise, he would have really wanted to kick him a couple of times.

The atmosphere inside the club was even more ambiguous than outside.

The lighting was dim, and the women were mostly partially covered up or partially exposed.

A henchman stepped forward and bowed slightly, "Young Master Lin, this way please."

His acquaintance with Lin Tian clearly indicated that he had given prior notice.

The private room was at the end of the corridor.

The younger brother gently pushed open the door, and a strong scent of perfume wafted out.

The private room was large, but the lighting was dimmer than in the corridor, with only a few wall lamps casting a dim yellow light.

In the center of the room was a large sofa, around which sat a dozen women. Some poured wine, some peeled grapes, and some snuggled in his arms.

They were only wearing thin gauze dresses, which were faintly visible under the light.

Lin Tian walked in, his gaze sweeping over the people, his face expressionless.

When Big D saw him, he immediately stood up, clapped his hands, and said, "Everyone, get out."

The women dared not slack off, and stood up one after another, heads bowed, as they filed out.

As they passed by Lin Tian, ​​several people glanced at him with curiosity in their eyes. Why was Big Brother D being so polite to such a young child?

The last woman went out and closed the door.

The private room fell silent.

Big D stood up, walked up to Lin Tian, ​​and extended his hand: "Hello Lin Tian, ​​I'm Big D from Wo Luen Shing. I'd like to ask you for a favor. You can name your price."

He paused, then added, "Hung Hing's 'Brother Kun' is my cousin; he introduced you to me."

A referral from an acquaintance?

Lin Tian roughly guessed what kind of help Liang Kun wanted him to do. He and Lian Sheng had been fighting fiercely recently, and Da D and Ah Lok were now irreconcilable enemies over the dragon head cane.

But Ah Le's face made Lin Tian somewhat reluctant to be his enemy.

That person looks exactly like the actor who played Jiang Chen, and Hong Kong is so chaotic with different movies and TV shows coming into the mix. What if Ah Lok really is the true ancestor of zombies, playing around in the human world? Wouldn't he just be delivering himself to the enemy if he went there?

However, it's worth a try.

"What kind of help?"

Lin Tian smiled calmly and said, "My fees are very high."

Big D was secretly delighted. He wasn't afraid of you asking for a price; he was just afraid you wouldn't say anything.

"Uncle Deng and the others have gone too far."

His voice deepened, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes. "I wanted to establish Sun Wo Luen Shing, but he threatened me with the Hung Gang. I refused to accept this. I want to be like my cousin and be in charge of my own affairs."

"OK."

Lin Tian readily agreed, "However, I want 100 million after it's done."

Big D was stunned.

One hundred million?

He guessed that Lin Tian might have a big appetite, but he didn't expect it to be this big.

Even if you add up all the money he's made over the years, it's not that much.

"I know you probably don't."

Lin Tian looked at him, a smile slowly creeping onto his lips. "But Wo Luen Shing, as a branch of the Hung Gang and a long-established triad in Hong Kong, couldn't possibly lack such a foundation."

Big D gritted his teeth.

Hung Lian-sheng does have them, but they don't belong to him alone; they belong to his uncles and their generation.

If he becomes the leader, he will naturally have control over the money.

One hundred million is a lot, but compared to the position of the industry leader, it's nothing.

"Okay, I promise you." He held out his hand.

Lin Tian grasped his hand: "I'm leaving Ah Le to you. After all, you've been fighting for years. I'll handle the older generation of forces that Uncle Deng belongs to. I won't let them show their faces in front of you."

Big D's smile stretched all the way to his ears.

Compared to 100 million, becoming the leader of Wo Luen Shing is nothing.

"Lin Tian, ​​don't worry, from now on you're my brother, and I'll definitely prepare the money for you."

He picked up the wine glass on the table and downed it in one gulp, exhaling a breath of alcohol. "Don't worry, once I'm in charge, if you need anything in Hong Kong, just come to me!"

Lin Tian nodded: "Okay."

Big D poured him another glass.

Lin Tian shook his head: "I'm a minor, I don't drink."

Big D paused for a moment, then downed another glass, drinking three in a row before putting it down. His face was already flushed with drunkenness, but his eyes were even brighter than before.

"Lin Tian, ​​when are you going to make your move?"

"No rush. Just let me know when you're ready to do Ah Le."

Big D nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, I'll go back and prepare right away. Wait for my news."

He stood up, staggered a bit, and steadied himself by holding onto the sofa.

He was so happy that he could barely walk.

Once those troublesome Uncle Deng and Ah Lok are dead, Wo Luen Shing will be his.

The two people walked out of the private room.

The women in the corridor were gone, leaving only a few henchmen in black.

Big D walks with a light, airy gait.

Master Liu was still waiting at the door. When he saw Lin Tian come out, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened the car door.

"Young Master, shall we go home?"

"go home."

The car started and drove away.

Big D stood drunkenly at the entrance of the club, watching the Mazda drive away, unable to suppress the smile on his lips.

Buying a leading company in Wo Luen Shing for 100 million is a great deal, absolutely worth it.

……