Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 269: 46: Everyone who comes has intentions

Chapter 269: 46: Everyone who comes has intentions (New chapter on the first day of the Lunar New Year)

(The first month of the lunar year is the New Year! The first day of the lunar year is the first day!)

(Every family is having a reunion! The young ones are wishing the old ones a happy new year! Sijiuzhai Ah Xian, I wish all the bosses and leaders a happy new year! All the bosses, happy new year!)

(Thanks to the support of Wardrobe Guest Bald Song, thank you!)
(Thanks to the support of the little donkey boss, thank you!)

Recklessly!

Hearing Huanxi's words, Bi Shiqiang felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly. He was now a legitimate businessman disguised as a gangster. The cop from the West Kowloon Serious Crime Squad who had been investigating him gave him a big gift package when he learned that he had turned over a new leaf.

A plan to turn over a new leaf!

To be honest, he was tempted, but he also knew that once he signed the agreement, his life would be in danger and he would definitely be killed by the gang leader.

As a legitimate businessman, he hates messing around the most.

After thinking it over again and again, Bi Shiqiang realized that he had to use underworld methods to solve the problem. Liangnan would not give up. The novels that the young and dangerous guys read and listened to the most were "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and "Water Margin".

After all, televisions are too expensive. Even a black and white TV costs three to five hundred yuan, and it takes a month to buy a new TV.

Therefore, the only entertainment for the Young and Dangerous guys is to go to the Cantonese opera theater in the morning, because the Cantonese opera theater in the morning is a special show for storytellers, and a foreigner can listen to stories for the whole morning.

In other words, these people cannot read ABCD, but they definitely know about Zhuge Liang's borrowing arrows from the straw boat, and they all have their own conspiracies and tricks.

The night owl's visit is definitely the beginning, not the end.

Who is behind the company? These Hongyi thugs have already found out clearly. Fortune and wealth must be sought in danger. This bastard Liangnan will definitely not give up.

"Brother Huanxi, Hung Hom is not a place to stay for long. I plan to move the company to Yau Ma Tei. Under Brother Sheng's protection, no one should dare to cause trouble!"

Bi Shiqiang leaned back, looked at Huanxi beside him, and said helplessly.

Huanxi frowned and shook his head subconsciously, feeling something was wrong. After thinking for a few seconds, he answered hesitantly, "This office costs two thousand yuan a month."

"You've rented the place for half a year. If you leave now, you won't get any rent back. You might even have to pay back the deposit you paid."

"If Brother Dong knew, he would definitely be unhappy."

"Although you are the banker of this Angel Agency, 60% of the shares belong to Mr. Sheng, 30% to Brother Dong, and only 10% belongs to you. The profits are calculated in the same way, but the losses are definitely 50-50. How much money have you spent recently?"

"You and I both know this. If Lao Ding is unhappy, I guarantee you won't be able to eat it and you'll have to bear the consequences."

"There are so many good brothers who have no way to make money that we can set up ten or eight tables. Find a few who are clean-handed and smart and let them be assistant actors. It shouldn't be a problem to pay them on time every month."

"After I go back, I will talk to Brother Dong and ask him to deal with these losers in Liangnan."

"Aqiang, you've spent too much money. If you spend all the money Lao Ding gave you and you still can't earn money, you'll die miserably."

Huanxi had looked at Bi Shiqiang's account book and found no problem at all. After all, Dingye had hired the most professional accounting firm to do the accounting, and Bi Shiqiang, a loser, could not do anything fancy. But even so, the company's daily expenses were one thousand yuan.

If you take into account employee salaries, water, electricity, and oil, it would cost at least two thousand yuan a day.

Bi Shiqiang stood up, walked into his office, opened the safe in the corner, took out a few contracts from it, then walked back to Huanxi and put them in his hand.

"Brother Huanxi, this is the contract we signed recently. There are three male supporting roles and two female fifth roles. They all have lines. The pay ranges from 8,000 to 20,000, but these pays are just petty profits."

"I spent 60,000 yuan for these roles. It was a complete loss-making business."

"But a TVB variety show director has already come to us and asked Shu Ting and Mei Mei to appear on the variety show and show their faces more. The pay is very low, 300 yuan an hour, for a total of three hours."

"To be honest, whether it's making movies, TV series, or appearing on variety shows, these projects don't make money at all. What makes money is advertising and real estate developers cutting the ribbon at openings."

"A small real estate developer has already approached us. For 30,000 yuan, Shu Ting can attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony. It only takes half an hour, and she doesn't have to accompany the boss for dinner. Of course, the dinner is another price."

"When Shu Ting and Mei Mei become more famous, we can raise the price and make a lot of money."

Angel Agency is already on the right track, and all it needs is an opportunity. Once this opportunity comes, Angel Agency will surely become the most famous agency in Hong Kong.

Looking at the documents in his hand, he nodded happily and with satisfaction. Ding Ye was not a short-sighted person. The Boxer Bar was now one of the most popular bars among young people. Although the ticket was only 19.80 yuan per ticket, it came with a cheap cocktail.

For only 19.80 yuan, you can get a glass of wine and watch a passionate, fist-to-fist boxing match. Add to that the business of odds, the fees from the water pipes in various venues, the commission from the mahjong parlors, and the funds of the water rooms in Yau Ma Tei are increasing, and the lives of the brothers are getting better and better.

Not to mention the legal and legitimate businesses, daily fresh seafood and fruit chain stores, izakayas, sushi restaurants, Japanese seafood buffets, and high-end Japanese restaurants are opening up in the Yau Tsim Mong District.

The Shui Fong Yau Ma Tei gang may not have the most fighters now, but it definitely has the most money.

As long as the angel brokerage company develops better and better, Ding Ye will definitely continue to invest and will not take the blame.

"Brother, Ding Ye asked me to tell you that the prostitutes in nightclubs are too worldly. Meimei and Shu Ting are the first generation, but Angel Agency can't just have the first generation. It also needs the second and third generations. It needs to have its own karaoke room and its own performance training center."

"We need to be more open-minded and look for some beautiful young girls who can sing and dance. The future headquarters of Angel Agency will be in Yau Ma Tei or Shau Kei Wan."

"We are good brothers. I will show you a clear way. The land in Shau Kei Wan is very cheap now. Ding Ye has already sent eight fingers to develop Shau Kei Wan. In the future, Shau Kei Wan will definitely fall into Ding Ye's hands. There will be no trouble then."

"I will send a few brothers over tonight. Brother Qiang, please arrange two seats. If the Hongyi losers come again, they will help you deal with them. If you want to clean your feet, don't get involved again."

"I stayed up all night last night and now I can't hold on any longer. I'm leaving first. We'll have a midnight snack together when we're free." Huanxi stood up, took out a Camel cigarette and put it in his mouth. Then he used Bishiqiang's lighter to light the cigarette, waved his hand, and walked out of the door of Angel Agency.

Bi Shiqiang watched Huanxi leave Angel Agency. He put away the contract on the sofa, then took out a rag, wiped the water on the coffee table, and cleaned the company at the same time.

Crocodile, the leader of the Number Gang, stood on the dock wearing a black Burberry leather windbreaker, watching a two-decker fishing boat slowly approaching the shore.

Yuan Qingbei stood behind the crocodile, the only red stick in the plum-shaped pile. Quick Fist Jack stood obediently aside as a guard, and behind the three of them, five of the top fighters of the Foolish Company stood behind.

Crocodile was able to create a new group of characters in the number gang. He had no shortage of seniority and status in the underworld, as well as money and lackeys. But that was back then. He had to mix in the underworld, work at the docks, and row against the current. If he didn't move forward, he would fall behind.

"Deteriorating day by day" is sometimes used as an adjective. All the talented people in the Mei pile were poached by the Xiao pile and the Li pile. The original territory of the Mei pile, Bolan Street, was also snatched away by the Huagu from the Xiao pile.

Neither Deng Qi nor the prince gave an explanation to Crocodile or Mei Zidui. They just asked Hua Gu to pay a sum of money, 500,000 yuan. Just 500,000 yuan, they snatched the valuable Bolan Street from Mei Zidui.

He couldn't defeat the opponent in a fight. The leader, Deng Qi, was not only the second marshal of the Number Gang, but also the leader of the Filial Pile. Of course, he had to speak for Hua Gu, the young talent of the Filial Pile.

After all, Huagu's grooms are famous for their sharpness. They have trained twelve courtesans and are very popular throughout Hong Kong. Even foreign parliamentarians often come to order from them.

He couldn't win the fight, and the society forced him to admit defeat. Crocodile also felt that he could no longer handle the affairs of the underworld, so he began to think about quitting, so he went to the prince and told him that he wanted to sell his calligraphy and retire.

There were many buyers, but Yuan Qingbei behind him offered the highest bid. From this guy's stumbling Cantonese and the fact that his body was reported in the newspapers, Crocodile also knew that this body was a Japanese devil.

But the boss behind Crocodile has already abandoned him, and the lucrative way of making money by taking over the property is not something that Mei Zidui can get.

After seeking the consent of the chief monk Deng Qi and the prince of the dragon head, he formally took the check from Yuan Qingbei and sold the sign of Zidui to Yuan Qingbei.

However, Deng Qi only made one request, which was also the house rule of the Number Gang, that is, only the Red Sticks could come out to elect the person in charge.

A bolt of thunder out of the blue is not a problem, but two bolts of thunder out of the blue will destroy the rules of the entire Hong Kong underworld.

Therefore, Yuan Qingbei cannot take over the position of the leader of Meizidui. This position can only be given to Fast Punch Jack. But after Fast Punch Jack becomes the leader, it has nothing to do with Crocodile as to who he wants to pass the position to.

Crocodile has already bought a plane ticket for twelve o'clock tonight. After handing over the signboard, the seal of the mountain of characters, the big ring golden knife, the five-color command flag, and the three-stranded wreath of the boss to Fast Fist Jack, he can go to the number gang's place to officially retire, and then go to Armstrong.

His wife, children and elder relatives have already gone to Hawaii, but for a gangster like him with a criminal record and countless enemies, he can only go to the Netherlands. After all, there is a branch of the Number Gang there that can protect his safety.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"Uncle Crocodile, congratulations on achieving your wish."

The modified two-story fishing boat arrived, and the Ninth Girl, who was the guest of honor at the ceremony, had also arrived. She didn't even look at Yuan Qingbei and Fast Punch Jack, but walked up to the crocodile and greeted him with a smile.

"Ajiu, you're here. You're the leader of the Number Gang, and you're also the head of the Number Gang's auditorium. It's just right for you to come and watch the ceremony."

"Seventh Brother should be waiting for me. Once I finish this, I will go meet him."

The crocodile turned around and looked at the Ninth Girl with a smile on his face, but the people around him could see that it was a bitter smile and a forced smile, but everyone present pretended not to notice.

The Ninth Girl knew that Crocodile had resentment in his heart, but Crocodile was unfair in his work and his brothers had many complaints. However, no one could tell these words to Uncle Crocodile, who was the boss of Zidui.

In fact, the minds of young and gangsters are very simple. If they want a chance to stand out, they also need enough money.

But Uncle Crocodile can't give you these two points.

If the prince had not given special instructions to save Uncle Crocodile's life because he followed Ge Lao to conquer the world and even blocked Peanuts for Ge Lao, otherwise the new celebrities and newcomers in the society like Huagu would have killed this old guy who was blocking their way long ago.

"Uncle Crocodile, this is the underworld. There is no return to the underworld. But Uncle Crocodile, you can finish well from beginning to end and can still escape from the underworld unscathed. This is a great blessing."

"My father has prepared a table of top-notch delicacies for you, Uncle Crocodile."

"And this. The prince asked me to give it to you. After he sells the car, he will go to the Netherlands for a vacation to relax. If you have any angry words, you can tell the prince then."

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the Ninth Girl put on a fur coat. She took out an envelope from her fur coat, and inside the envelope was a HSBC promissory note containing five hundred thousand.

This is the pension that Prince, the leader of the Number Gang, offers to Crocodile. From now on, all the troubles of the Number Gang, the troubles of the Plum Gang, and the troubles of the Chinese underworld will have nothing to do with this outdated senior in the underworld the moment Crocodile takes over the check.

Crocodile was an old hand in the martial arts world. He certainly understood what the envelope that Ninth Lady handed over meant. Since things had come to this point, he had nothing to regret. He quickly took it and said with a smile, "The prince has no choice in the affairs of the martial arts world."

"Since you have no choice, then it was not the prince's intention. Let it go."

"After I pass on the position of leader of the Word Pile to Jack, the affairs of Hong Kong will have nothing to do with me, Crocodile."

"Ajiu, I've been in this quagmire for decades. I've experienced all the ups and downs here. There have been times of pride, and there have been times of loneliness after being ignored. This is enough."

"As your uncle, I have watched you grow up since you were a child, so I should have given you some advice. However, in this muddy world of Jianghu, there are different kinds of scenery. Walking the right path is also a struggle. Walking the Jianghu road is also a struggle. It doesn't matter!"

"As your uncle, I can only wish you the best of luck and that you keep moving forward. Don't dwell on the past. If you dwell on the past and start to hesitate and look ahead and behind, it means that you are not fit to continue on the path of the underworld."

"At this time, it is also a good idea to retreat while the tide is still flowing."

"Okay, I'm too long-winded, Jiu, you definitely don't want to listen. The boat has docked, let's get on board!"

(End of this chapter)

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