1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 183 Business
Ever since Huang Jun drove the old man and the youngest brother of the Number Gang, Black and White Impermanence, out of Portland Street.

This street, which is less than two kilometers long, temporarily fell into the hands of Xinji.

After Xin Ji seized the territory, according to the rules, it should be handed over to Huang Jun to manage. However, Axe Jun specially picked a woman named Liang Ma to manage this area.

This is because the Number Gang formed an all-female team called the 'Twelve Golden Hairpins'. These women were considered the sworn brothers of the old man and the youngest in terms of seniority. Axe Jun let a woman like Liang Ma take over their territory, which was tantamount to killing people and destroying their hearts.

Liang Ma did her best to live up to Axe Jun's expectations. Not long after taking over Portland Street, she managed to make the business here flourish, which was several times more prosperous than during the Black and White Impermanence period.

There used to be leather shops, medicinal materials shops, and longevity shops on the street, but she bought all of them and opened acupressure and bone-setting shops.

Portland Street is the only place in Hong Kong where horse pens are opened in rows and turned into a market.

Yau Tsim District is a place of heroes and events, while Portland Street is a place of debauchery and all kinds of people.

At night, the whole street would be filled with a large number of geeks who would come to the pretty mother's place to see the newly arrived Tudi girls, golden cats and northern girls.

"Sister, Brother Stick Monster asked me to accompany Master Paul tonight, but I don't want to go."

Liang Ma’s business is a tea restaurant called Liang Ji.

At this time, the door to the restaurant's kitchen was ajar.

The pretty mother with a big nose and a big face, who looked like a boy, was lying on the sofa, gnawing on a beef bone in her hand with great enthusiasm.

She has a sturdy figure, but she is wearing a floral dress.

She raised her head and pleaded, "That young master Paul is insane. I went to his place once and it took me half a month to recover from my injuries. Sister, please feel sorry for me."

The pretty mother was chewing on a beef shank bone with oil dripping from the corners of her mouth.

He grabbed the young man's hair and pulled him forward, chewing the beef and said unhappily: "I haven't told you to stop yet."

After a few minutes, the beautiful mother let out a long sigh.

The young man knelt on the ground and wiped his mouth.

When she looked up again, she had a flattering smile on her face: "Sister, I've behaved so well, can we not do it tonight? If you insist that I go, I'm afraid I will be unable to resist and hit that punk."

The pretty mother licked the corner of her mouth as if reminiscing about the past, sat up straight, smiled at him, and hooked her finger: "Come here."

She knelt over, still smiling, and was about to continue speaking.

The pretty mother's face suddenly darkened, and she hit him in the face with the beef shank bone in her hand.

The young man was beaten so hard that he turned half a circle, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, half of his face was torn apart, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"This way you don't have to do it!"

The pretty mother stood up, her figure like an iron tower, and glared at the young man fiercely and scolded him, "You're the picky one! I respect you by letting you serve a big client like Mr. Paul. He spends tens of millions every year, and you're still picky. I'll skin you first!"

The noise was so loud that the young man watching outside was alarmed. A tall and thin man with semi-long hair and a feminine temperament appeared at the kitchen door.

"Auntie, what happened?" The tall and thin man poked his head in and asked.

"You're the stick monster that attacked your mother! How do you usually train horses?"

The pretty mother threw the beef shank bone in her hand at him, and it hit the door frame with a bang.

She pointed at the young man on the ground, his teeth spitting out, the fat on her face trembling. "As a prostitute, she actually said she wanted to hit a customer. How could there be such a scum in our service industry! You're afraid of customers being rude when you come out to work? They didn't pay you. Drag this idiot out of here!"

"Oh."

The tall and thin stick demon responded as if it was nothing, pushed the door open, and regardless of the other party's struggle, he grabbed the other party's ankle and dragged him out.

When he passed by the pretty mother, he asked again, "How do we explain to Master Paul? He specifically asked for this guy to be killed."

"Sister, I'm willing to go!"

The young man struggled on the ground, reached out to grab the beautiful mother's calf, and begged with blood spurting from his mouth.

"Fuck you! Look at how miserable you are now!"

The pretty mother kicked him away, picked up the panties on the sofa, lifted her skirt and slowly put them on her legs. The pretty mother said indifferently: "It's okay to do it for a long time~"

The stick demon said ok, and then said to Pretty Mom, "Oh, by the way, Mom, I saw you were enjoying yourself so I didn't bother you. It's like this, a few of my gang members had a conflict with someone in front of Chuangyou Bank. I don't know who the other party is, but they asked to see you."

The pretty mother was stunned for a moment, then she angrily said, "Pick that mother! Do you think I'm a Tuodi girl or a northern girl? You can see me whenever you want? Send someone to see what's going on. Also, do you recruit so many bandits to be your subordinates or to select concubines? You have to come up with a few things every month. Please be kind and ask them to be more restrained. We are serious businessmen!"

The stick demon didn't dare to retort and just scratched his head with a wry smile.

Just as the pretty mother was about to teach her little brother a lesson, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

The call was connected, and Huang Jun's familiar voice rang out: "Pretty mom, are you busy?"

The pretty mother immediately changed her previous fierce attitude, and she showed special respect to Huang Jun, her benefactor who had given her a chance, not to mention that he was now the leader of Xinji.

She laughed so hard that her fat flesh shook. "I just dealt with some small matters. When will Jun Ge be free to come to Portland Street? I got a pair of twin sisters. They have been trained to be very obedient and have never been touched by anyone. I specially left them for you to take the first prize."

"It's not good. Master said that I have a seal to protect me this year, but I must avoid alcohol, sex, money and anger, otherwise it will hurt my seal."

Axe Jun said something half-jokingly. He had a good relationship with Liang Ma. Many high-quality women on Portland Street had entered his nightclub, which was considered another kind of new blood.

He hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Pretty mom, a friend of mine had a conflict with a group of gangsters in Mong Kok. I heard that they are your people. If it's convenient, please help me take a look. If they did something wrong, please give me some face and pretend nothing happened."

The smile on Pretty Mom's face froze, she raised her eyes and glared at the stick monster, saying repeatedly: "I know, Jun, it must be those gangsters causing trouble again, I'll go and solve it now."

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In Lan Juying's mind, Mr. Zhai's value is still rising.

First, he was blocked and threatened by a group of annoying scoundrels. He thought that he had to let Zhai Yuan reveal his identity as the boss of Jiuyi and call the police to solve the matter. However, several obviously more ferocious and ruthless social people suddenly appeared and instantly silenced the arrogant scoundrels.

Not long after that, a woman with a figure even more exaggerated than Shen Dianxia arrived at the bank in a luxury car.

Although Lan Juying didn't understand the ways of the underworld, she could tell from the other party's stance that she was a big sister who was not easy to mess with.

Just when people were worried that Zhai Yuan's social friends couldn't handle her, this big sister came over with a smile on her face. Not only did she appear warm and polite, she also controlled the group of stinky kids who were harassing her.

"Drag these street shovelers out and beat them up! Drag them away and don't scratch my car!"

The gang led by Huangmao thought that Pretty Mom and Stick Demon Brother came to stand up for them, but then they were dragged aside by their own people and screams rang out quickly.

Lan Juying was a little dumbfounded. These people in the martial arts world seemed to be different from what she knew.

Why was he more polite when meeting Zhai Yuan than the stagehand was when meeting the director?
"Mr. Zhai, I'm really sorry that this happened in my territory."

The pretty mother had a fat smile on her face. She considered herself a businesswoman and was usually quite well-behaved. Moreover, it sounded like she was in the wrong in the whole thing. Even if there hadn't been that call from Axe Jun, she wouldn't have made things difficult for the other party. But her attitude wouldn't have been as earnest as it was now.

While Zhai Yuan and Chen Jiale were waiting for her to arrive, they got a general idea of the situation.

He called Chen Lan in the alley and told her his location. Chen Lan first notified Axe Jun, who then called Chen Jiale who was nearby.

Seeing that Liang Ma's attitude was surprisingly good, Zhai Yuan guessed that Axe Jun had specifically informed her later.

However, the appearance of this person was far beyond his expectations. No wonder she was able to tie the needlework stick of Xinji. If it came to beating, three or five adult men would probably not be able to hold her down.

Zhai Yuan said with a smile: "These gangsters said they wanted to give me a few shots and let the old glass pick me up. My beautiful mother is worthy of being the boss of Portland Street. My little brother is like this."

Hearing the sarcastic tone, the pretty mother laughed dryly, and was a little curious about the background of this young man that was worthy of a call from Axe Jun himself.

She said tentatively: "Mr. Zhai, it's my fault for not disciplining my child. Brother Jun also lectured me on the phone. If you're willing to do me a favor, I'll arrange to apologize to you in my place tonight."

Zhai Yuan thought for a moment and asked, "I just heard from a friend that Liang Ma's business on Portland Street is booming, and she has many high-quality beauties under her."

The pretty mother showed a look of understanding and smiled, "People outside are singing nonsense. How can my small business compare to your big business, Mr. Zhai? If you are interested, Mr. Zhai, I will pick out a few good ones for you to try tonight, and you can also give me some advice."

Big business is big business. She doesn’t know Zhai Yuan’s background, but it will definitely not be wrong to flatter him.

Lan Juying, who was standing by, heard their conversation, frowned and glared at Zhai Yuan in dissatisfaction.

Zhai Yuan ignored her, stroking his chin and thinking for a moment, then he grinned and said to Pretty Mom, "How dare I, an outsider, give you any advice? Pretty Mom, you may not know that I'm in the movie business. If you want your pretty girls to raise their value, how about we talk about a deal?"

(End of this chapter)