Hong Kong General: I am the leader of Hongxing, I just want to make money

Chapter 7 Candidates for the Ten Outstanding Young People of Hong Kong
It's a new day, the sun shines through the thin clouds and lazily shines on the bustling streets of Hong Kong. The newsstands in the streets and alleys are crowded with people, and it is very lively.

Major newspapers and periodicals such as Ta Kung Pao, Overseas Chinese Daily, Oriental Daily and Ming Pao prominently announced the list of candidates for the 19th Hong Kong Top Ten Outstanding Young People Election, as if announcing the glory and hope of this city.

In the bustling streets of Mong Kok, people were passing newspapers around. Their faces, young or old, were filled with surprise and admiration.

"Look, Qin Fan is ranked first!" An old lady selling fish balls squinted her eyes and pointed at the newspaper excitedly and said.

Her weather-beaten face was covered with wrinkles, but at this moment it was glowing with a different kind of radiance because of excitement.

The young man next to him also echoed: "This Qin Fan is really handsome and kind-hearted. We are so proud that Mong Kok has such a person!"

The young man was wearing fashionable jeans and a printed T-shirt, his hair was dyed in trendy colors, and his eyes were full of admiration for Qin Fan.

At this time in Hongshan Garden, Jiang Tiansheng was sitting in the spacious and luxurious living room.

Sunlight shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and onto the expensive carpet.

Jiang Tiansheng held the newspaper in his hand. The muscles on his square face twitched slightly, his eyes widened, and he looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Isn’t this Qin Fan the Afan, the subordinate of Liang Kun at the Hongxing Conference that day? He actually became a candidate for the Top Ten Outstanding Young People in Hong Kong, which was something he could not do.

Jiang Tiansheng couldn't help laughing, but that laughter was full of helplessness and self-mockery.

He has been trying to whitewash himself and transform himself over the years, but has not been successful. Unexpectedly, one of his juniors succeeded.

Fang Ting, who was standing next to Jiang Tiansheng, was wearing a sexy pink dress and had a graceful figure.

The soft silk fabric fits her curves, swaying with every step. Her delicate face is slightly distorted by surprise, and her cherry mouth is slightly open.

The pair of beautiful eyes stared at the photo of Qin Fan in the newspaper, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "This Qin Fan is so beautiful!"

As she spoke, she twisted her delicate body like a soft snake and moved towards Jiang Tiansheng, speaking in a coquettish voice.

Jiang Tiansheng patted Fang Ting's perky butt, frowned slightly and said, "Don't be so naughty!"

His voice was somewhat stern, but there was a barely perceptible glimpse of desire in his eyes.

Fang Ting, however, continued to act coquettishly, twisting her body even more violently, and said coquettishly, "Brother Sheng, when are we going to Thailand for a trip?" Her voice was sickeningly sweet, and she wrapped her arms tightly around Jiang Tiansheng's neck, as if she was afraid that he would run away.

Jiang Tiansheng frowned even more tightly and said perfunctorily, "I'll go after I'm done with this period of work."

Now is the critical moment to deal with Liang Kun, and we must not be distracted.

As an adult, a man who does great things, although he dotes on Fang Ting very much, he still knows what is more important.

When Fang Ting heard this, a cunning flashed in her eyes. She put her arms around Jiang Tiansheng's neck and said softly, "Brother Sheng, I want to give birth to a child for you."

Jiang Tiansheng was slightly stunned, then snorted and said, "This matter depends on God's will."

He didn't have much idea about having children. Because he already had a child, born to him and his stepmother. Thinking of this, Jiang Tiansheng's eyes became a little complicated, with memories of the past and confusion about the future. On the other side, a strange atmosphere permeated the Qiankun Film Company.

Liang Kun sat behind a messy desk, a cigar in his mouth, his thin face full of astonishment in the smoke. His eyes were full of doubt and puzzlement, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

Sha Qiang stood aside, his face full of disbelief, his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg.

There was a newspaper in front of the two of them, and Qin Fan's photo on the newspaper was particularly eye-catching.

"This world is really crazy! The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken, and the cat serves as a bridesmaid for the mouse." Liang Kun couldn't help laughing, and the laughter echoed in the empty room, seeming a little eerie.

Sha Qiang took the opportunity to speak ill of Qin Fan: "Brother Kun, Afan is not planning to rebel, is he?"

Liang Kun slapped Sha Qiang on the head and cursed, "You bastard. I told you to read more books but all you do is read pornographic books every day. This is called whitewashing. After whitewashing, you can do a lot of business that you couldn't do before." There was a shrewd look in Liang Kun's eyes, as if he had seen a new path.

At this moment, Qin Fan walked in with a suitcase in his hand. He was tall and straight, like a straight pine tree. His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright, and his face was full of confidence, as if the sun was focused on him. His well-tailored suit made him look even more extraordinary, and every detail showed his refinement and taste.

When Sha Qiang saw Qin Fan, he lowered his head unconsciously, his eyes full of envy and jealousy. He was still pursuing higher positions, but Qin Fan had already reached another level, and he would never be able to catch up with Qin Fan in his lifetime.

Qin Fan was calm, as he knew very well that this was just a small achievement on his road to success.

"Brother Kun, I'm here to pay my dues," Qin Fan patted the suitcase, his voice steady and powerful.

"We'll talk about the account later. Just teach me how to clean myself up and do good deeds. I also want to be one of the top ten outstanding young people in Hong Kong." Liang Kun was very enthusiastic. Not only did he pull Qin Fan to sit in his seat, he also personally made tea for Qin Fan with a flattering smile on his face.

"Brother Kun, you are too polite." Qin Fan said with a smile.

Then, the two chatted cordially.

Sha Qiang stood aside, feeling full of dissatisfaction: "...It was obviously me who came here first." But he didn't dare to speak out and could only silently endure the grievance of being ignored.

On Friday afternoon, the golden sunlight sprinkled on the bustling streets, making the whole Tsim Sha Tsui sparkle. The streets were bustling with people, the sound of people's hurried footsteps, the sound of car horns and the hawking of merchants intertwined, forming a lively urban picture.

"Oh, someone is robbing"

"go to hell"

"Someone is robbing me of my money. I'm blind. Can anyone help me?" A young man in a yellow suit knelt on the ground and shouted exaggeratedly. He held his wallet tightly in his hand, but there was no fear on his face.

Next to him, a young man in a flowery suit was snatching his money and kicking him.

"Miss Luo, have you seen how indifferent the people of Hong Kong are?" The young man in a yellow suit got up from the ground. He was a policeman, nicknamed Chili. He was short, lean and smart. His eyes were small and bright, like two twinkling stars, which were particularly eye-catching on his energetic face. He had a high nose bridge and thin lips, and he always had a sly smile on his face, as if he had countless tricks in his mind.

"Hahahaha, two police gentlemen, the filming of the Tsim Sha Tsui Police Special ends here today." ATV reporter Luo Zuer put down the camera with a smile. Her laughter was clear and melodious, echoing in the air like a silver bell.

Luo Zuer, a mixed-race, has an impressive figure, with plump and tall breasts, like two tall peaks, exuding charming charm. The round curves are looming under the clothes, attracting countless people's attention. Her long legs are straight and slender, like a pair of slender jade pillars, and every step is firm and confident. Her buttocks are round and plump, like a ripe peach, full of temptation.

(End of this chapter)