Hong Kong films: Drawing lots to determine death? I'll send the boss to the Western Paradise.

Chapter 54 "54" I'm not afraid of you coming, I'm afraid you won't come
"Damn, are you a vampire?"

As Nan Zheng exited the shopping mall in Causeway Bay, she looked at the bill in her hand and grumbled.

Spending over two million in two hours, is that money or water?
Even a tap doesn't flow this fast!
"Money is meant to be spent, isn't it?" He Min said with a big smile, carrying bags and packages. Behind her, Wang Jianguo and the others also had bags and packages.

“You just bought a small villa, and most of the furniture is moldy, so of course you need to buy new ones. The rest are all your clothing sets; I didn’t buy much.”

"Besides, your dad used to spend a lot of our family's money, did I ever say anything about it?"

Nan Zheng felt like she'd been fucked.

Damn it, are you trying to pull this "sons pay for fathers' debts" trick on me?
Just wait till tonight I get my hands on you!
Seeing Nan Zheng's fierce expression, He Min smugly provoked her without taking it seriously at all. Then she turned around and handed several bags to Wang Jianguo and the others: "Here, they're all Rolexes inside. One for each of you."

“Your boss is selfish and eats too much meat, so it’s your turn to get some.”

"Thank you, sister-in-law!"

"Wow!" Wang Jianguo and the others looked at He Min in surprise, their eyes filled with joy.

A Rolex costs at least 200,000.

The eldest sister-in-law is even more generous than the boss.

"You're the kind of person who takes my money to bribe me!" Nan Zheng cursed again, and He Min reached out and pinched the soft flesh on his waist.
"What, you're still not convinced?"

"Damn it! I'll deal with you tonight."

I am a fierce man who can take on ten Ip Mans with one hand. Who in Hong Kong can I be afraid of?
They'll have to shut off all the faucets for you.

After putting all the bags and packages into the trunk, Nan Zheng and her group got in the car and returned to Tsim Sha Tsui.

Next, we visited several newly opened branches.

"This is my business, and you can take over now," Nan Zheng said, lighting a cigarette. He Min, arm in arm, entered and looked around.

Many employees are busy preparing extra meals.

"Doesn't your shop only serve breakfast?"

"It used to be like that, but now it's open from morning till night, 24 hours a day," Nan Zheng said, adding that many of the employees have disabilities in their hands and feet.

This was the first group to fight against Tung Sing.

After their injuries had healed sufficiently, they were allowed to return to the store, with three groups of people working in shifts.

"The habit of taking food to go is common in Hong Kong, and I have the same here, but most of it is Shaxian snacks. You'll see for yourself when you go in," Nan Zheng casually explained, and He Min nodded thoughtfully.

"But what exactly is Shaxian Snacks?"

"It's just a place name, nothing to brag about."

It has everything you need, it may seem a bit cluttered, but in other words, it's a complete package.

You can eat a whole bunch for just a few dollars or a dozen dollars, what more do you want?
As for whether it's genuine or not... sir, you've already got enough to fill you up, what more could you want?
It's enough that I can eat you without killing you.

“I have other things to do, so I’ll leave this to you.” Nan Zheng casually tossed away her cigarette. “I’ll have A-Cai and a few of his underlings follow you.”

"Call me if anything happens."

"Okay." He Min had already abandoned Nan Zheng and walked into the office excitedly.

I've seen plenty of bosses, but this is my first time being one.

Some things don't even need to be taught; He Min opened the ledger and immediately felt that the salary was a bit expensive.

Upon closer inspection, it turns out that each person only earns 2500 per month.

Nan Zheng then summoned Tai Bao:

"From now on, you just need to keep an eye on the Tuen Mun main store, mainly managing the casino area."

“Sangbo used to attract gamblers with his reputation, and most of them were high-quality customers. I went to his office before and saw a lot of lists. We can learn from his methods to attract customers by giving them money.”

"Brother Zheng, how do we attract customers?" Taibao asked, scratching his head.

"Do I even need to teach this? Just give each person 200,000 in gambling funds. They can spend it as they please, except they can't take it out of the house. Any wins are theirs..."

"Once you open the floodgates, don't beg them to come; they'll be begging you to open the door!" Nan Zheng sneered.

Taibao thought about it for a moment and thought it was feasible, then asked, "What if we win?"

"If they win, of course they'll be sent back home in a grand sedan chair with money carried by eight men! If they want to stay all night, there's a foot massage parlor downstairs in the casino; we'll give them another free set so they can have their fill." The saying "nine out of ten gamblers lose" is no joke.

No matter how lucky you are, you can't beat probability and time.

Nan Zheng isn't afraid of gamblers coming to win money; she's afraid they won't come at all.

"Remember, the establishment only accepts high-quality customers; we don't want ordinary people or poor people," Nan Zheng instructed again.

There's not much to earn for ordinary people.

Even if you lose everything, you won't have much money left, so it's better to become a nouveau riche from the start.

Since they'll be scammed sooner or later anyway, they might as well let themselves be the ones to be scammed.

If you earn money and buy buildings and land, you're indirectly contributing to society; aren't you still a good citizen?

After tidying her clothes, Nan Zheng got into the car and made a phone call.

They then headed straight to a sand yard in Mong Kok.

Fifteen minutes later, Nan Zheng got out of the car and saw Liang Kun and his men digging a pit.

"Brother Kun, what are you doing in broad daylight?"

"We're burying someone, want to come along?" Liang Kun said casually, leaving Wang Jianguo and the others dumbfounded.

"Come on, I can't stand the sight of blood." Nan Zheng walked over with a grin and found that it was almost completely buried, with only a corner of her clothes visible.

After filling the hole, Liang Kun jumped up and down a few times before finally getting down, satisfied, and said hoarsely:
"This bastard wants ten million from me? Does he think I'm stupid? So greedy... There are millions of grains of sand here, he can have whatever he wants."

Nan Zheng suddenly felt that these words sounded so familiar.

He didn't know that the person inside was Sang Biao, and Liang Kun never intended to let this bastard go.

Ten million? You'd have to be alive to take that!

Back in the film company office, enjoying the air conditioning, Liang Kun finally asked, "What did you want to see me about?"

"We've found the person who did Ah Chao's job." Nan Zheng lit a cigarette and handed one over.

Liang Kun raised his hand to catch it, and suddenly his whole body trembled.

"who is it?"

"Hongtai Chenmei".

"Damn! You went to Kowloon City and caused a ruckus last night just for this?" Liang Kun suddenly straightened up, staring at Nan Zheng in disbelief.

"Of course it's true, why would I need to lie to you?" Nan Zheng crossed her legs, beaming.

"After all, I'm envious of the position of the person in charge."

"Is there any evidence?" Liang Kun's mind raced as he considered the veracity of the matter.

Did I misunderstand Jiang Tiansheng and cause that egg to fall apart?

"Of course there is." Nan Zheng took out a red string bell from her pocket and threw it over. "You should know whose anklet this is."

“I killed Chen Mei and found this thing in his house. I guess he has a collecting habit.”

"If his men hadn't been afraid of dying and told me, I really wouldn't have known about this."

Since Chen Mei is already dead, I can say whatever I want.
There's no need to monopolize the territory. Kowloon City isn't exactly a lucrative area. Sharing some with the other members of Hung Hing will make it easier for me to establish my business on their turf in the future.

You help me, I'll help you.

“It’s Ah Chao’s.” Liang Kun looked at the anklet and said in a hoarse voice, then laughed:
“There are still a lot of territories belonging to Hongtai that haven’t been taken yet. Now, Ah Zheng, you’re talking about this…”

"Let's make money together, we're all on the same side."

"Good, good one of our own!" Liang Kun laughed heartily, patting Nan Zheng's shoulder forcefully, in an extremely good mood.

"There's a meeting at the branch tonight, remember to be on time."

That's already very clear.

If they arrive tonight, they'll be in charge.

(End of this chapter)