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Chapter 91: Forced to live with an annoying boss during a business trip, loudspeakers arrive at the door.

Two hours later, Liu Piaopiao collapsed onto the sofa, completely exhausted, while her incompetent boyfriend continued to whine meaninglessly on the floor.

Lin Long grabbed Liu Piaopiao's slender waist and half-dragged, half-supported her into the bathroom to help him take a bath.

He then changed his clothes, took out his phone and dialed a number: "Ah Wei, room 907 of Castle Peak Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui, please clean it up."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Lin Long grabbed Liu Piaopiao's pert buttocks and walked straight out.

Liu Piaopiao stumbled, glanced back at the man slumped on the ground, and hesitantly asked, "Brother Long, what about him?"

"Him?" Lin Long chuckled, pinching her buttocks hard with his fingertips. "Send him on a round-the-world trip." With that, he pushed open the door and left without looking back.

The two changed hotels and bought a set of uniforms while they were there.

Without their incompetent boyfriend, they switched to the script of "Forced to Live with a Hateful Boss on a Business Trip" and continued their indulgence.

The next morning, Lin Long lifted the covers and looked at Liu Piaopiao, whose face still had some dirt on it and whose expression was languid. He felt particularly happy.

He stretched, finished washing up, took out a thick wad of cash and stuffed it into her blanket, deliberately rubbing his fingertips against her body.

"Good job, you can work for me from now on."

"Thank you, Brother Long!" Liu Piaopiao's eyes lit up, and she quickly agreed, her face full of joy.

Not only did she get rid of the scumbag boyfriend who forced her to become a dancer, but she also found a wealthy and influential older brother like Lin Long, which was both tall and skilled. It was truly a double blessing.

After having breakfast, Lin Long took Liu Piaopiao back to the Hongyun Mahjong House on Temple Street.

Not long after, Brother Tai arrived with a group of his men.

Having suffered a loss last night, he was afraid that Lin Longhei would pocket the goods, so he brought another batch of stolen goods and all his men to the transaction early this morning, hoping to get the money in the bag as soon as possible.

Lin Long didn't intend to directly double-cross him.

When you're out in the game, you have to have some integrity.

It's not worth ruining your reputation for such a small amount of money.

Especially since he was in the business of selling stolen goods, once he had a criminal record for double-crossing, who in the underworld would dare to actively seek out him for transactions?

After all, there are quite a few people in this industry in Hong Kong Island. As long as you have good products, you don't have to worry about sales.

Therefore, blatant double-crossing is definitely not a good choice.

Lin Long then completed the transaction with Brother Tai according to the pre-agreed rules.

Last night's shipment was valued at 5.6 million, and we paid 20%, giving Brother Tai 112 million.

The goods delivered today are worth 5.1 million. According to the rules, we will give 40%, which is 204 million.

The two payments totaled 316 million yuan, which Lin Long counted out in cash on the spot and paid in full at once.

Tai took the heavy money bag, and his heart finally settled down.

He didn't actually lose his principal in this deal, but he lost a lot of his profits.

He intended to trick Lin Long, but his plan backfired, and he ended up losing out on much of his own profits.

He turned back and took a deep look at the signboard of Hongyun Mahjong Hall, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes, secretly harboring resentment towards Lin Long.

Lin Long was unaware of Tai Ge's thoughts; he was busy recovering the two batches of stolen goods.

The stolen goods, valued at 1070 million, yielded a net profit of 433 million after deducting the 316 million cost paid to Brother Tai.

Lin Long took out HK$30,000 in cash and stuffed it between Liu Piaopiao's breasts, causing her to let out a soft cry.

As soon as it got to morning, the mahjong parlor started to get crowded.

With nothing else to do, Lin Long went downstairs and joined in for a couple of games.

Just as they were fighting, a group of people suddenly entered from outside and walked straight toward him.

Upon seeing this, his subordinates immediately stepped forward and stopped the man: "What are you doing?"

"Looking for your boss." The leading man called out to Lin Long, "Long, it's me, Laba, let's chat for a bit."

Lin Long looked up at the sound and saw it was a loudspeaker. He gestured for Liu Piaopiao to continue making the call, then stood up and raised his chin: "Come up and talk."

Laba is the boss of Shing Wo Tong in Mong Kok, and Lam Lung has dealt with him several times.

Shenghetang was not powerful enough to make much money in the gang's territory, so Laba often led his henchmen to commit robberies.

Lin Long had handled his stolen goods several times, and the two were quite familiar with each other.

Upon reaching the second-floor office, Lin Long pulled out a chair and sat down, getting straight to the point: "Baba, is something urgent?"

The loudspeaker followed him in, and without any ceremony, sat down on the sofa: "Ah Long, I heard you've been buying up a lot of stolen goods lately. Want to team up and pull off a big heist?"

Lin Long wasn't surprised that the loudspeaker knew he had received stolen goods, because he himself had spread the news.

The All Things Recycling System will only exist for seven days, and he wants to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune.

Going to find customers in person is too inefficient; letting customers come to him means making money much faster.

"How do we cooperate?"

"I've scouted the location. You're in charge of driving. You'll get 20% after it's done."

"How about you buy the remaining 80% of the goods at market price?"

"Sounds alright." Lin Long nodded, but then abruptly changed the subject: "But I won't do small business."

"I found out that a jewelry company just received a batch of jewelry and diamonds, worth at least ten million."

"This deal is big enough, isn't it?"

Lin Long nodded: "We can do jobs worth over ten million."

"When will you make your move?"

"This afternoon."

"Okay, same old rules, you get the car ready."

"No problem, it's already prepared for you."

After reaching an agreement, Laba left the mahjong parlor with his men.

Lin Long lit a cigar, took a slow puff, and made up his mind that after this job, he would never be a driver himself again.

He's a big boss now, it would be beneath him to personally drive the car.

He wouldn't have taken the job if it weren't so lucrative.

However, the driver route cannot be abandoned. If you don't do it yourself, you can hire a few underlings to do it. While receiving information, you can also expand your sources of income.

Thinking of this, Lin Long picked up his phone, found a number, and dialed it.

The call was answered quickly, and a voice from the other end said, "Hey, Brother Long?"

Sai-Kwai, whose real name is Ho Sai-Kwai, started learning racing from his father at the age of 14. He was a natural-born driver with top-notch skills.

He was arrested at 16 for driving without a license, caught racing illegally at 18, and imprisoned for the first time at 20 for theft. After all these years, he is still a low-level hoodlum.

Lin Long had met Sai Gui when they were racing on Clear Water Road. He knew Sai Gui's abilities well and that he was more than qualified to be a racer.

"Little devil, I need a driver. Do you want to come and work for me?" Lin Long didn't beat around the bush and directly extended an olive branch.

Upon hearing this, Xi Gui's eyes lit up. He was one of the few people who knew about the legendary racer of Qingshui Road, the infamous Tyrannosaurus Brother Lin Long.

Besides, Lin Long is generous and has even helped him before. Following someone like that, he's sure to be safe.

"Brother Long, I'm willing." Almost without hesitation, Xi Gui agreed, as he was in dire need of money.