Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 10 Scum FIT People

"Financial company? Give it to him?"

After Liang Kun heard Lin Kun's meaning, the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily, and her brows knit together subconsciously.

As for the financial company, he has been helping Lin Kun to take care of it recently, and he can get a good amount of turnover from Lin Kun every month.

"Well, are you reluctant?"

Lin Kun nodded, and his eyes fell on Liang Kun: "Abu has been with me for so long, no one wants business, no business."

"This time, it just so happened to give him a reasonable compensation, right? You have to manage the commercial street and the accounting company by yourself. It's too tiring."

Speaking of it.

He stood up with his hands on his knees: "Speaking of which, you have to thank Abu, he helped you share part of the trouble."

Although Lin Kun spoke without any forceful tone, Liang Kun dared not refuse what he said.

"Ha ha."

Liang Kun sneered, turned to look at Ji Bu: "Then I will thank you first, and the accounting company will depend entirely on you in the future."

"Then I will thank Brother Kun."

A smile appeared on Ji Bu's face, and he thanked Liangkun full of playfulness: "Don't worry, the financial company is in my hands, and it must be more powerful than yours."

"It's all gone."

Lin Kun waved his hands, indicating that everyone can leave: "Akun, you can call all the current people in the finance company to the company to contact Abu tomorrow."

"Ah."

Liang Kun responded angrily, glanced at Ji Bu again, and walked outside. Big B, clutching his bleeding head, followed him out.

"Abu."

Brother Shan, who had been sitting on the sofa without saying a word, stood up at this time and threw Ji Bu a car key:

"Brother Shan has nothing to give you. Now that you are a FIT person in the accounting company, you still need a car, and you have to establish yourself as a talker."

"Ah."

Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui also stood up, his long white-gray hair was very conspicuous, and he took out two bundled rolls of banknotes:
"I didn't prepare anything. You can take the 2 yuan to eat and drink with the pretty boy."

"what?"

Ji Bu turned his head to look at Lin Kun, with a bit of resentment in his tone: "Brother Kun, there is still this show? I have nothing to do, so how dare I take things."

"What? Are you still angry?"

Lin Kun patted Ji Bu on the shoulder: "I know that Liangkun has wronged you in this matter, and I also know that you want to fight. Don't worry, the boss will not treat you badly."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and his tone became more relaxed, and he said jokingly, "Then I'm a little embarrassed."

"Excuse me?"

Lin Kun chuckled: "If you are embarrassed to take it, then give it to me."

"Fall on the street!"

Ji Bu hurried up and took the car keys and banknotes in his hands: "Brother Kun, you are a big boss anyway, how can you grab things from me like a pony."

"It's mine, it's all mine."

"Hahaha"

Several people laughed in the private room.

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The management room behind the ballroom.

"Brother Kun!"

Big B sat on the seat with a gloomy face and gloomy eyes, and Ma Zai was helping him bandage the wound on his forehead:
"Boss, it's very obvious that Ji Bu needs to be reused, and he's starting to delegate power to him? It feels like he's suppressing you."

If the people from the accounting company were assigned to Ji Bu, Liang Kun's power would naturally be reduced by a point.

"call"

Liang Kun exhaled the smoke, twisted his neck, moved a bit, and said in a dark voice: "He wants to use Ji Bu to restrain me."

"what?"

Big B was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then kicked out the horse boy who was bandaging his forehead.

There were only the two of them left in the house.

"Why?"

Big B wrapped the gauze indiscriminately with his hands, and leaned in front of Liang Kun: "Why did you do this, big brother? The commercial street in our hand is all shot down by us."

"why?"

Liang Kun squinted at Big B, squinting and sucking on the cigarette: "You think Big Brother really doesn't believe that Little B shot Ji Bu? How dare Little B shoot Abu? He is taking this What about me."

He turned his head and looked at Big B: "You said that your little brother, Little B, is such a bad boy, why didn't you shoot him to death?"

"Hem home shovel!"

Big B's face also became gloomy, and he avoided the question, cursing in a low voice: "I don't believe it, Ji Bu is an iron man!"

"Let's find another chance, and I will overthrow him once!"

"Take it."

Liang Kun waved her hands angrily: "If something happened to Ji Bu again at this juncture, the boss will be really unhappy."

He thought briefly: "You go and get Tony (Tony) for me, and I will explain to him."

"Ok."

Big B was about to leave and was stopped again.

Liang Kun took out an envelope from the drawer and threw it to Big B: "This is the family allowance for your bad brother."

"Thank you, Brother Kun."

Big B smiled, took the envelope and pinched it in his hand. After feeling the thickness of the envelope, he frowned:
"Brother Kun, is this settling fee?"

"What? Don't you think it's too little?"

Liang Kun reprimanded angrily: "Who doesn't know that I, Liang Kun, have no money? It's good to have so much."

He shook his hand impatiently: "Let's go."

Big B didn't dare to say any more, knowing that Liang Kun was famous for shedding tears only for money, and left with a thin envelope.

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One o'clock.

Ji Bu drove to Ali's residence in the red car given to him by Brother Shan.

The layout in the room is simple.

Apart from some basic furniture, there is basically nothing else.

Ji Bu closed the door, took out a bag, soaked it in water, added an egg, and brought it to the phone.

soon.

The call is connected.

"Come out to fish at night."

"Do you want to wear a helmet or not?"

"What do you say?"

After the two had a simple conversation, they immediately returned to normal.

"Abu!"

Miao Zhihua's voice sounded: "Is it safe?"

"more or less."

Ji Bu picked up the noodles with his chopsticks and put them into his mouth: "As long as the point you handed over is okay, it should be over."

Brother Shan and the others found the problematic guy who was blamed by Miao Zhihua after he helped investigate.

"Ah."

Miao Zhihua nodded: "How is the situation?"

"That's it."

Ji Bu was busy chewing the egg in his mouth: "Look again, I'm calling you with news, I'll eat first."

"No."

Miao Zhihua asked urgently, "Is there nothing going on inside?"

"Grass!"

Ji Bu's tone changed, he slapped the bowl he was carrying on the table, and said in a displeased tone, "I've only had a damn bite of noodles until now, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Sorry, sorry."

Only then did Miao Zhihua realize that he was too urgent, and immediately apologized: "You eat first, I'll wait."

"call"

Ji Bu let out a sigh of relief, continued to eat noodles, and then continued, "It may be different from what I imagined. Liangkun is a good person, and he seems to be a marginal character."

"Lin Kun's core team is Shan Ge and Tsim Sha Tsui Duan Kun. You can focus more on these two people."

Brother Shan and Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui gave him the car and the banknotes, obviously they were hugging Lin Kun.

As for Liangkun, she is a fringe guy through and through, only responsible for the affairs of the club.

"and also."

Ji Bu kept talking: "Lin Kun asked me to take over the affairs of the accounting company."

"Really?"

Miao Zhihua's tone suddenly became excited: "He directly asked you to take over the affairs of the accounting company?"

Things were moving much faster than he had imagined.

Ji Bu going back this time is tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife.

Originally, his expectation was that as long as Ji Bu can return smoothly without Lin Kun's suspicion, it would be great, but he didn't expect to get in touch with the business directly?
Taking over the accounting company is not far from the core, which also shows that Ji Bu has perfectly integrated into Ali.

"dong dong dong"

At this moment, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

"Shh!"

Ji Bu narrowed his eyes, cut off the phone, and stared at the door.

(End of this chapter)