Reborn in America, I'm serious about making money.

Living next to a big shot, even though Liu wasn't here before, he still came over whenever he had time. He would always stop by Zhang San's place, and over time, the two became good friends.

"Stephen, life isn't just about work, it's also about life. You're young and rich, so you should enjoy life," said Boss Liu. Then, as if thinking of something, he added, "As the boss, I'll take you to TVB today to see if there are any pretty girls you like."

Zhang San acted very reservedly, smiling as he said, "Isn't that inappropriate?"

"Wow, Stephen, you're not still a virgin, are you? Haha..."

"Damn it, boss, if you say that, I absolutely have to go with you today." Zhang San looked embarrassed and angry, which made Boss Liu feel that this little brother was good at everything else, but he was too concerned about saving face.

As they exited the Wantong Building, Boss Liu looked at Zhang San with six bodyguards and asked curiously, "What's going on? So many bodyguards."

"I'm unfamiliar with this place, and I'm worried about my safety. These two are G4 experts; I paid a hefty price to hire them."

"Sharp!"

Big Boss Liu gave a thumbs up, then said nothing. The two of them set off in six cars from Omnipotentiary to TVB.

Today, Boss Liu doesn't have anything to do, so he's showing Zhang San around the area, letting him see the world and broaden his horizons.

"Hey boss, I'm heading back to Los Angeles once I'm done here. Want to come over? I'll treat you. It's the Golden Cat."

In Hong Kong, many people say that Boss Lau is a good person and a loyal friend; you can tell from the actresses who have been with him that they have never spoken ill of him, which shows that his reputation is well-deserved.

Zhang San, naturally, returned the favor by asking him for a golden cat; and Boss Liu, upon hearing this, laughed and said, "Little brother, you're too kind. Go when you have time, haha..."

When they arrived at TVB, it seemed that Liu, a big shot, was a regular customer, so basically no one paid any attention to them, and they were even led in very respectfully.

"Mr. Liu, we've got quite a few new faces, hehe..."

Zhang San looked at the guide with a smile, feeling like he was a pimp? Of course, that's very likely.

"No rush, no rush. Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Zhang, Stephen Zhang. He's a big shot in North America. I brought him here today to broaden his horizons. You'd better treat my little brother well today."

Just as they were chatting, Boss Liu's assistant came over and whispered something in his ear. Boss Liu's expression darkened, and he said, "Stephen, I'm sorry, I have something to do today and can't keep you company. It's fine with him here."

Big Boss Liu left in a hurry. The six people who had brought them here, who were following this young gentleman, immediately realized that Big Boss Liu's words were true.

"Zhang Sheng, I'll take you there..."

"Excuse me, I don't speak Hong Kong dialect very well. Could you please speak Mandarin or English?"

When the sponsor spoke, he naturally complied; he immediately switched to Mandarin, making Zhang San feel at home; under his guidance, he visited the artist training class.

He didn't see any familiar celebrities along the way, so perhaps he arrived at the wrong time.

"Zhang Sheng, let me see you off."

Zhang San smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you for your trouble." He gestured, and a bodyguard took out several large gold bull bills and placed them in his hand.

"It's just a small token, let's be friends."

"Ah...this..." The man was a little embarrassed to accept the money, but reluctant to part with several thousand Hong Kong dollars. In the end, he took out his business card and said excitedly, "Excuse me, my surname is Lin. I'm a junior logistics supervisor here. If you need anything in the future, you can contact me directly."

Zhang San smiled and reached out to take it, placing it in his arms; just as the two of them came out laughing, they heard a pleading voice.

"Xiaofen, I'm begging you, please save me."

Everyone turned to look with curiosity, including Zhang San, who saw a middle-aged woman with short hair pleading with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. Behind the woman were two shady-looking young men from a gang. They watched the scene with amusement.

The two seemed completely unfazed by this situation, as if they were used to it.

The girl called Xiao Fen was also in a difficult position. She reached into her pocket and found only a few hundred Hong Kong dollars, which was snatched away by one of the energetic young men. Nearby, a security guard, presumably from TVB, was watching them coldly.

Perhaps intimidated by TVB, the two didn't go too far. Instead, they said, "You gambler, this little bit of money isn't even enough for one round. If we go back like this, I won't be able to explain to the boss."

"Yes, our boss is quite fierce."

Zhang San, who was not far away, naturally saw those people. The girl looked somewhat familiar, and when he heard the middle-aged woman call out "Xiao Fen," he suddenly became suspicious.

"Excuse me, how much do they owe you?" Zhang San asked with a smile.

"Mainland boy? Bah, you mainland boy want to stand up for this old hag? Do you have a crush on her girl? Hehe..." The two energetic young men were naturally unhappy to see Cheng Yaojin suddenly appear out of nowhere, and when they saw the group of people behind them, they immediately started to flirt.

Fortunately, it was 1990, and these local Hong Kong triads wouldn't touch the wealthy. A few years later, when the Four Kings of Thieves rose to power, these young triad members wouldn't stand a chance.

Hong Kong triads don't use powerful firearms, but the four notorious thieves don't care.

"You're joking."

Zhang San just wanted to attract their attention; he didn't want to take the initiative. He wanted to give the opportunity to someone else.

Sure enough, the middle-aged woman pushed her daughter onto Zhang San, who was about to leave. Seeing the thin body about to fall, he immediately caught her. Indeed, she was very thin, probably due to long-term malnutrition.

"Hey handsome, my daughter is so beautiful! She's still young, but in a few years she'll be..."

The middle-aged woman was there, selling her daughter like a product. The way she was doing it was...tsk tsk... Zhang San found it somewhat amusing. This future empress was actually being sold off by her own mother.

"...Young master, please have mercy and give me money, my daughter is yours..."

Zhang San said with a smile, "Quiet down, let me see first."

His voice wasn't loud, but to the middle-aged woman, it sounded like a royal decree, and she immediately fell silent—this was more effective than anything else. Zhang San smiled and lifted the chin of the girl called Xiao Fen with his hand, making clicking sounds.

Then he nodded and asked, "How many?"

Upon hearing that this rich young master was willing to pay, the two energetic young men immediately said, "Handsome, how about 3 pounds?"

The middle-aged woman immediately exclaimed, "There aren't that many!"

"No interest? No travel expenses? Doubled? What are you going to do about it? You gossip!"

"Give me the IOU." Zhang San's casual remark silenced the two spirited young men.

They could naturally tell that the person in front of them could easily pay off this small debt, so their voices immediately quieted down.

"Hey, you're lucky you have a young master helping you," a spirited young man said, then pulled out a cell phone and said, "Wait, I'll have the boss bring it over."