Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 744, Part 335: Attitude Must Not Change (Challenge in Progress!)

Exciting general method!

A good plan, but it was executed rather clumsily!

To mock the food as merely for show at the host's house is to imply that the hostess is a weakling.

Xi Ren maintained a faint smile, but a fierce glint appeared in her eyes as she stared intently at the slug's neck.

This is a remarkable woman who is equally adept in social situations and domestic matters, and who is also capable of murder and robbery. More importantly, this mathematical genius is also a madwoman.

Crazy!

Crazy woman!

Getting rid of the slug isn't impossible!

But after eliminating the slug, Biao Jin would have to send out new henchmen, and communication with them would be too troublesome.

Chi Mengli picked up a napkin from the table, wiped the stains from the corner of her mouth, and threw the napkin at the slug.

"I'll attack your mother!"

"I invited you to dinner, and you're still babbling on and on. You're just spouting nonsense. Go back and tell Biao Jin that without the official seal, you won't be able to see Ninth Sister and Professor J."

Chi Mengli cursed, making her stance clear and telling this loser to shut up.

Snotty slapped the napkin that was thrown at him, moved his chair back a step, and said, "Handsome Sheng, the living seal is a hassle."

"No matter which side has a problem, these living seals will be used, and the vengeful Yama will come knocking on their door."

"If everyone tries to profit from a money-making scheme, problems will inevitably arise."

“If a problem arises, we will solve it. But with these devils around, neither of us can escape unscathed.”

You can't listen carefully or think carefully about what a slug says, because if you listen carefully and think carefully, you'll find flaws in its story.

What do you want, Gold?

Chi Mengli picked up her wine glass, remained silent, and drank while pondering.

Both parties have deposited all the margin for this transaction into the overseas account of the water house.

Even if God Jesus came now, the immortal Jin wouldn't pay the price.

If the money is out of the question, could it be the goods?

But if the fan club wants to play the double-cross game, that's a huge joke, because most buyers are from dubious backgrounds, but the fan club is different; the fan club has to consider its reputation.

If you have a problem even once, and that problem isn't resolved properly, your stack will start to smell.

The four major and four new initiatives will blacklist those who break the rules, making it difficult for them to move an inch in the Chinese community and the Hong Kong community.

Moreover, after Biao Jin made contact with Zhang Dajunshi, the number of Miss Bai that this scoundrel had could pile up into a mountain.

Thirty tons of pork is a lot, but it's unlikely to make Biao Jin, a seasoned veteran, break the rules on his own.

After eliminating the two incorrect answers, Chi Mengli arrived at the most likely outcome.

Biao Jin wants a chef!
As long as you have a cook, you can open a kitchen. In the north of Chiang Mai province, far from the reach of the emperor, as long as you don't secretly research weapons of mass destruction, no one will care if you open a kitchen in the rainforest.

Professor J!

Professor A, Professor K, and the Nine-Tailed Fox—all three of their top lieutenants—are now in jail.

Unless a catastrophic event occurs, the three of them will never leave prison in their lifetime.

Professor J didn't have the blue blood formula; she only had a semi-finished Fire Phoenix.

The difference between 67% and 70% is not a mere 3%.

Anyone who works in chemistry knows that the higher the purity, the more mature the process, and the higher the value of the industry.

Biao Jin wants Professor J because currently, 67% of the Fire Phoenixes on the market are top-tier, something even the Medellin Group can't produce.

Drunkard’s intention is not to drink!
Human greed is like a snake trying to swallow an elephant; worldly affairs ultimately turn into a mantis catching a cicada!
Chi Mengli swallowed the red wine in her mouth, put down her glass, and said, "When I was still Blue Lantern, I ate sauerkraut hot pot with the people from True Dragon Hall."

"Pickled cabbage and pork belly, with a little bit of pig's blood, is absolutely delicious! Especially the rice noodles from the three northeastern provinces, they're so smooth, just like a beautiful woman's thigh."

"Just kidding."

"These Siberian tigers often say, 'When you try to fight a wolf with a stick, you're afraid of both sides.'"

"If you want to eat fatty meat, don't be afraid of getting dizzy."

"I'll say it again: without a living seal, I won't make any arrangements."

"If Uncle Jin doesn't want the goods anymore, he should talk to Lao Ding. If Lao Ding agrees, then I, the errand boy, have nothing to say."

“Zhang Dajun has a strong army, but the water room is not made of clay. No matter how powerful he is, he will not break the rules for Uncle Jin.”

"Uncle Jin is a top dog in the water room. If he breaks the rules, the water room can openly discuss the matter and make things clear."

Pressure is like a spring; the weaker you are, the stronger it becomes! The slug is an old hand, but too impatient; he wants to get rich quick!

Our attitude must be clear and unambiguous; otherwise, it will allow others to take advantage of us.

"I understand. I won't bother you two any longer. I need to tell Uncle Jin about this and ask him to make a decision."

Further words were pointless. Handsome Sheng refused to back down, and Snotty had no reason to stay. He stood up, said something that was half-informing and half-threatening, and then turned and left.

Watching the slug's departing figure, Xiren put down the knife in her hand, thought it over and over again, and finally suppressed her murderous intent.

"Holding a sharp blade, the killing intent suddenly arises." Chi Mengli shook his head and muttered this as he saw Xiren put down the knife.

The brunch was unpleasant; Xiren barely ate a few bites before getting up and leaving the table.

Chi Mengli had been standing in a horse stance for an hour, and her stomach was already growling with hunger, but she continued to enjoy this delicious meal.

The seafood tasted good, and the roast goose was delicious; he enjoyed his meal very much.

"Brother Sheng!"

Spinach Dong walked into the restaurant and saw his boss having lunch. He immediately pulled out a chair, sat down, and asked the housekeeper to bring him a new set of chopsticks and bowls.

The housekeeper immediately took a new set of bowls and chopsticks from the cupboard next to her and placed them in front of Spinach Dong.

"Thank you!"

Spinach Dong picked up a peony shrimp with his chopsticks, bit off the head, spat it into the bone plate, and ate it directly without peeling the shell, chewing it heartily.

"Brother Sheng, Viper Ming called me early this morning and told me to check my fax."

“There have been so many unfamiliar faces around Tuodi lately, so I found a fax shop and called Viper Ming, giving him this bastard’s fax number.”

“Brother Sheng, Viper made it clear that this was given to you by Lao Ding, and it was delivered by Bald Eagle.”

After finishing the shrimp, Spinach Dong licked his oily fingers, then reached into his coat and took out the file folder containing fax paper.

Looking at the file bag covered in oily handprints, Chi Mengli felt a chill run down her spine and really didn't want to touch it. But since the bald eagle had delivered it to her, it must be a container manifest, so she couldn't ignore it.

That bastard!

Chi Mengli picked up the file folder, slapped her careless boss with it, then disdainfully tore open the folder and took out the container manifest.

The fax image was a bit blurry, but the waybill number was still legible.

The slug left too early; if we had waited a few more minutes, we might have been able to take the delivery slip.

Chi Mengli tossed the container manifest aside, picked up her chopsticks, and ordered, "Find a stranger to call Oak International Terminal and ask when this container will be shipped out to sea."

Once the container is shipped out to sea, both parties can rest assured, and the business can continue.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, when I go back to Yau Ma Tei, I'll just call my cousin Mimi. Even if something goes wrong, it won't affect us."

Yau Ma Tei may not have much else, but it has plenty of sluts. Give them a red snapper and they'll be willing to be a mule.

Being young, wearing a school uniform, carrying a backpack, and not wearing makeup, even if the cops see you, they'll pretend they don't.

The nuns of the Sisters of the Order are a big problem; if we have solid evidence, then nothing will happen.

But if something goes wrong and nothing happens, these nuns will complain to the First Brother.

At best, you'll have to write a self-criticism; at worst, it will delay your promotion, bonuses, and overtime pay—all gone. But that's not the worst part.

If the foreigners think you're causing trouble, they'll definitely make you stew shiitake mushrooms and guard the pond.

There are still more than a dozen large reservoirs in the New Territories that need to be guarded. If the police officers go to the reservoirs, they will never come back.

The gangsters know that the police care most about their money and future. Now, many gangsters use the pro-government gang as mules. If something happens, at most they'll go to a correctional facility.

Chi Mengli nodded. As long as there was no clear chain of evidence, the police couldn't prosecute her.

Eat more!

"You've gotten so fat lately. When your dress bursts out of its shape, you'll see what's going to be like."

"How are the ceremony preparations going?"

Chi Mengli finished a small bowl of rice, put down her chopsticks, took out her cigarette case, tossed one to Bo Cai Dong first, and then lit one for herself.

While puffing on his cigarette, he asked about the progress of Spinach East's wedding preparations.

"It's almost done. The eighth day of the eighth lunar month is an auspicious day, both in the Gregorian and Lunar calendars."

“I asked Master Wong Tai Sin to help me choose an auspicious day, gave him a generous gift, and went through three rounds of selection before finally choosing this lucky day.”

"The emcee and host have also been booked. Lu Dawei is the funniest and most humorous right now. He was the one who handled things, and he was given a red envelope of 8,888 yuan."

"Lu Dawei has already agreed and will definitely be there on time!"

"The restaurant is ready, with two halls separated by a door. One hall is for old neighbors and colleagues, and the other hall is for people from the martial arts world."

"We'll set up thirty tables on the side for the old neighbors and sixty tables on the side for the gangsters."

Spinach Dong wiped his mouth, took a sip of red wine, and told them the wedding time and the restaurant arrangements.

"Sixty tables are a bit few. You're my leader, so even if we don't care about you, we'll still come over for a drink and share in the joy."

"Just these twenty-odd halls in the water room alone have hundreds of big bosses. Old friends and old acquaintances will also send people to congratulate us."

"After all the calculations, sixty tables are not enough, and eighty tables will barely be enough."

In this world, you can be broke, but you can't lose face in public.

We're out here to prove ourselves!

In the world of martial arts, one is often not in control of one's own destiny; no one can escape the mundane, and Chi Mengli is no exception.

Adding ten or twenty more tables wouldn't cost much money. But if there aren't enough seats, the establishment will lose face.

(End of this chapter)