1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 416 Jianghu Story

Chapter 416 Jianghu Story
"Hey, this nightclub is in a prime location. How much does it cost to sell it?"

In a private room of Fu Ming Nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Pan Zhiyong, nicknamed Hu Xuyong, was sitting in the box with the number gang Yi Zidui. He hugged two pretty girls, looked around the box, and curiously asked Cai Ziming beside him.

Pan Zhiyong, 39 years old, is thin, with a shiny, slicked-back hair parted in the middle. He deliberately left a mustache on his lips to enhance his majesty, which is how he got his nickname, Huxuyong.

Cai Ziming raised his glass and clinked it with Pan Zhiyong's. He said loudly, "It's only a few million US dollars. The boss is in a hurry to immigrate, so the price is reasonable."

Pan Zhiyong raised his eyebrows and grinned, "Okay, Mingzai. You've seen a lot of the world, and when you come back, you always talk about US dollars."

Cai Ziming hugged the pretty girl beside him, kissed her on the face, and shrugged: "There's nothing I can do, Brother Yong. I was born in a big circle and it was difficult for me to stand out in Hong Kong. Unlike you, who have a roof over your head and a piece of land under your feet, I had to leave my hometown to find a living~"

"Eating a big meal in Holland?"

"Just to make ends meet."

"Pick! You're so poor that you have to work as a plumber in the Netherlands? The stories of you two brothers have long been spread back to Hong Kong. There's no need to be modest~"

Pan Zhiyong rubbed his beard, looked at Cai Ziming across from him with a smile, and asked, "How is your boss doing recently?"

There are two brothers in the Cai family, the eldest is Cai Zijian and the second is Cai Ziming.

At this time, Cai Ziming said that it would be difficult for him to stand out in the Number Gang because of his identity as a member of the Big Circle, but in fact it was not true.

When the two brothers came to Hong Kong with their boss, the leader of the Cantonese Boys Gang, Ji Baozai, they killed Ji Baozai at sea, then claimed themselves as the leaders of the Cantonese Boys Gang and joined the Number Gang, and soon became famous in Hong Kong.

Later, the two brothers felt that they could not earn enough money in Hong Kong, so they basically took a group of brothers out to do decoration work, which had no future.

So he went to Holland to make some illegal money. With his ruthless methods as a gangster, Cai Ziming was soon appreciated by Yi Zhong, a veteran in Chinatown, and was taken in as his godson. He then became more and more unscrupulous.

In less than ten years, the Cai Ziming brothers led the local number gang to pave the way, expanding the number gang's territory in the Netherlands several times, and opened up a flour line from South America to the Netherlands. Although they held the position of Sijiuzi, they became the main water pipe of the Dutch number gang in one fell swoop.

"My boss stayed in Holland to look after the business and asked me to come back first to visit my uncle and senior."

Cai Ziming said with a smile: "By the way, let's see if there is any business in Hong Kong. After all, we have to return to our roots."

"No wonder you opened a jewelry store and a nightclub as soon as you returned to Hong Kong, and became a big boss."

Pan Zhiyong stared at Cai Ziming for a few seconds and said with a smile: "Anyway, we are all brothers. You just returned to Hong Kong, so if you need any help, just ask."

"Brother Yong, if that's what you said, then I do need help!"

When Cai Ziming saw that he was getting to the point, his smile widened. He waved to the pretty girls who were serving drinks in the box, and they immediately left.

The only people left in the box were Pan Zhiyong, Cai Ziming and the beautiful girl dressed fashionably beside him.

"Let me introduce you, Brother Yong. My girlfriend is happy. Chen is happy."

Cai Ziming put his arm around his girlfriend's waist, raised his chin towards Pan Zhiyong, and then said, "We don't need to talk nonsense when we are family. It rains a lot in Cape Town. My development in the Netherlands in recent years is of course inseparable from the support of the community, so I came back this time to make contributions. I have restaurants, saunas, nightclubs, jewelry stores... In a word, I have a lot of money waiting to be spent. If these uncles and veterans in Hong Kong are interested, they can all buy a share. Are you interested?" Pan Zhiyong nodded in understanding.

It was almost the same as I guessed. The two brothers Cai Ziming made a fortune in the Netherlands. The next step was to clean up their past and get out of trouble. This is also the final destination of people in the underworld.

Inviting the uncle who was a veteran of the Number Gang to join the business was certainly not giving him money for nothing. At least it was to ensure that his business in Hong Kong would not be messed with by others in the future.

Pan Zhiyong was silent for a moment, then asked, "Can you get that money to go to Hong Kong?"

"It's already so troublesome, you know, the money in the Golden Triangle is always hard to clean, and if it's handed over to outsiders, the commission is high."

Cai Ziming scratched his head in annoyance, then hugged his girlfriend tightly and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my girl is eye-catching. Hey, Brother Yong, do you really not know her?"

Pan Zhiyong looked at Chen Kaixin carefully. The woman had short hair, a pretty face, and looked quite elegant.

"It seems that he has a kind face."

"She is the hostess of the Hong Kong Radio Station's "Notice"!

Cai Ziming said with a smile, then turned to Chen Kaixin and said, "It seems that you are indeed not famous enough. I will release a few dramas to promote you later!"

"Happy told me that the film industry in Hong Kong is developing very fast now. The cost is high and the box office is high. So why should we look for outsiders to make money? I can set up my own film company, transfer the money from the Golden Triangle to invest, and do whatever I want to do with the box office. The production fee is whatever I say."

Cai Ziming looked at Hu Xuyong again, and then asked curiously, "Why is there no one doing this business in Hong Kong?"

Pan Zhiyong shook his head and said, "Of course there is, but it's very troublesome. The pay of star actors is rising rapidly now. If you calculate everything, you may even lose money. It's better to leave it to outside professionals to do it, rather than wasting your time and effort."

Cai Ziming's smile did not fade as he asked, "What if I don't pay the actors?"

Pan Zhiyong was stunned, and obviously didn't react: "Pick! If you don't pay, no one will be willing to help you film. Now all the celebrities think they are gooses that lay golden eggs."

"Have you seen the recent 200 million-dollar movie "God of Gamblers"? This afternoon, I went to meet the male lead of that movie, Zhou Xingchi, and invited him to come to my new company to film. I'll pay him million per movie. Do you think he's willing to come?"

Cai Ziming calmly lit up a cigarette, and without waiting for Pan Zhiyong to speak, he continued: "Of course! He only gets 10 yuan for a movie in his own company, how can anyone complain that the money is too little! But do I really have to give him 200 million? Of course not, I will give him a little if I am in a good mood after filming, and I will not give him a penny if I am not in a good mood. However, I will fill in the account with 200 million, so that the money is clean, and maybe there will be some box office income."

After hearing this, Pan Zhiyong stared at Cai Ziming, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

Cai Ziming raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong, Brother Yong? What did I say is inappropriate?"

"If you play like this, I'm afraid no one will dare to support you."

Pan Zhiyong took a deep breath and exhaled, then shook his head and said, "Mingzai, you can't handle it. Zhou Xingchi, whom you want to deal with, is from Jiuyi Entertainment. His boss Zhai Yuan..."

"I know that the prodigy is Yuan." Cai Ziming said disapprovingly, "If Zhai Yuan can be the main water pipe of Xin Ji, why can't I, Cai Ziming, be the main water pipe of the Number Gang? In fact, you don't have to do too much, Brother Yong. At most, you can talk to Xin Ji. I brought a few elite soldiers back from the Netherlands this time. If there is any work to do, I will hand it over to the Acha of South Asia. In short, it won't involve our own people... Hey, the Number Gang has been in Hong Kong for so many years, they won't even be surprised by Xin Ji, right?"

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