Hong Kong variety show: I can boost loyalty, the most generous boss.

Chapter 113, Section 112: Turbulent Times in Macau – How Dare They Touch My Woman?

Liu Xiong didn't dare to keep them in suspense and directly told them what he had heard.

"I heard that the negotiations have reached a critical moment, and the mainland wants to see how many people are staying in Hong Kong."

"As you know, many wealthy people have already started fleeing to the United Kingdom and Canada."

The Chinese community moved to UC Berkeley en masse; Toronto and Vancouver are entirely comprised of immigrants from Hong Kong.

Even Li Ka-shing and his son have all immigrated to Canada, planning to invest there, causing widespread anxiety in Hong Kong.

"You immigrated to Toronto too?"

Yang Jun frowned and glanced at Liu Xiong.

Liu Xiong shrank back, and asked shyly:
"Brother Jun, aren't you leaving? Hong Kong is doomed after the Americans leave!"

Yang Jun slapped Liu Xiong on the back of the head and angrily cursed:
"What nonsense! With the Americans gone, Hong Kong will only be better!"

"I'm not going anywhere; I'll stay in Hong Kong!"

Liu Xiong dared not speak. He had already obtained Canadian citizenship and planned to gradually transfer his investments there!

"Also, isn't your investment in Canada just giving money to the foreigners?"

Yang Jun was furious. These wealthy Chinese made money off the Chinese in Hong Kong, then turned around and gave it to the foreigners, giving them money to build guns and cannons.

Liu Xiong didn't dare to speak, and lowered his head to whisper:
"Then I won't leave. Brother Jun has high hopes for Hong Kong, and I trust his judgment!"

Liu Xiong listened to advice, especially from the young and promising Yang Jun, whose words carried weight.

Liu Xiong is also from Chaoshan, and the two are from the same hometown. Yang Jun even brought Liu Xiong into the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce, where he became a vice president, just like Yang Jun.

The convoy soon arrived at the mountainside, where Huo Yingdong personally greeted them at the entrance and welcomed Yang Jun and Liu Xiong inside.

"Jun, I feel relieved now that you're here!"

Huo Yingdong knew that Yang Jun supported the mainland, so he smiled and shook hands with Yang Jun. The two walked side by side to the reception venue.

The venue was filled with Hong Kong's celebrities and tycoons, but they were all Chinese; there were no foreigners present.

They each formed their own small circles. Yang Jun sat with Zhuang Shiping, Huo Yingdong, Cao Guangbiao, and others. Huo Yingdong then asked Zhuang Shiping:
"Mr. Zhuang, are Li Jiacheng and the others unwilling to take sides and express their opinions?"

Old Zhuang said angrily:
"They've all changed their nationalities; they're two-faced, just opportunists!"

"Only a few old men like us are willing to take sides; everyone else is watching to see which way the wind blows."

Old Zhuang and Old Huo looked worried. Hu Yingxiang, sitting nearby, asked:

"Has the shipping magnate not made a statement either?"

Old Zhuang shook his head and said:
"Even the shipping magnate is unwilling to openly offend the British, since he still needs the British to approve land for his real estate."

Old Zhuang turned to look at Yang Jun:
"Ah Jun, is Mr. Liu also willing to join our side?"

"Yes, Mr. Liu is also patriotic!"

Yang Jun turned to look at Liu Xiong, who nodded and said:

"Yes! I love my country!"

Zhuang Lao, Huo Lao, Cao Guangbiao and others were overjoyed. After all, their camp was already weak, and now that a tycoon had been added, it would increase their strength!

Sure enough, bringing Yang Jun over was the best move they made.

Huo Yingdong addressed the crowd:

"Since Li Ka-shing and others refuse to issue a joint statement, we have no choice but to sign it together!"

The reason why Fok Ying-tung gathered everyone was because of the Hong Kong emigration wave. Many wealthy people began to transfer their assets, and the stock market was sluggish. There was a need for a force to express its optimism about Hong Kong's future!
Yang Jun signed without hesitation and also made Liu Xiong sign as well.

After the party, Huo Yingdong privately approached Yang Jun and said to him:
"Ah Jun, I heard you're very interested in casinos in Macau?"

Wo Luen Shing has 500 underlings who have gone to Macau and have been clashing with local Macau gangs in recent days, shaking the entire city.

"Haha! My little brother is about to eat, please excuse the commotion, Elder Huo!"

Huo Yingdong waved his hand and said with a smile:

"I can understand that. A hero's origins don't matter!"

Huo Yingdong never cared about the other party's background, because he himself was also a self-made hero, having started his career in smuggling.

Moreover, he always respected his friends in the martial arts world and often took out money to help them.

"I have shares in Aoyu Company. If you need to rent a casino hall, I can help you!"

Yang Jun's eyes lit up. He almost forgot that Huo Yingdong and He Xin were business partners, and Huo Yingdong was also the co-founder of Macau Entertainment Company.

In the 60s, Fok Ying-tung, Yip Hon, Yip Tak-lee, and Ho San formed a group to run for a gaming license. Each of the four held 25% of the shares. Later, Ho San ousted Yip Hon from the board of directors, thanks to Fok Ying-tung's strong support.

It's safe to say that if Huo Yingdong were to speak up, the gambling king He Xin would definitely give him face!
"Haha, thank you very much, Mr. Huo!"

Huo Yingdong patted Yang Jun on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"We're all on the same side, why be so polite?"

"Let's go to Macau together tomorrow, I'll introduce you to some old friends!"

The two hit it off more and more during their meeting, and Yang Jun reciprocated by developing a piece of land in Mong Kok with the Huo family.

This plot of land was auctioned off by the Hong Kong government last month by Yang Jun. It can be developed into a 60-story commercial building, and Yang Jun has awarded the construction project to the Huo family.

Huo Yingdong was also very happy. It was difficult for the Huo family to acquire land in Hong Kong because the Hong Kong government did not like them.

"Ah Jun, why don't you stay for dinner?"

Huo Yingdong introduced his two sons to Yang Jun and invited Yang Jun to stay for dinner. The two sides had a very pleasant conversation!
The Huo family was also a large family, with more than a dozen children in the third branch. They all looked at Yang Jun with curiosity, wondering why their father had invited a young man to stay for dinner.

Yang Jun appears refined and cultured, captivating the three daughters of the Huo family, who develop feelings for each other!

"Siyan, you don't need to look anymore, Mr. Yang already has a girlfriend!"

"Hmph, brother, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Huo Siyan was very disappointed when she heard that Yang Jun already had a girlfriend. The Huo family was a wealthy and powerful family, and it was impossible for her to become Yang Jun's concubine!

Huo Yingdong's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Grand Hyatt Macau.

The crew of "Once a Thief" is filming here. Director Wu Yusheng smiled and said to the three lead actors, Zhou Ruifa, Zhang Guorong, and Wang Zuxian:

"We'll rest in Macau tonight, and we'll go to Wan Island to film tomorrow. Please don't go out and wander around, as Macau has been quite chaotic these past few days."

As Hong Kong's most famous director, Wu Yusheng has also received some rumors that things are not peaceful in Macau these days.

Tomorrow I can leave Macau and go to Shilin Island in Taiwan to film for a few days. Today is my last day in Macau.

"Understood, Director~"

Chow Shui-fat, Leslie Cheung, and Joey Wong walked toward the hotel chatting and laughing. Because Chow Shui-fat was older and had the best acting skills among the three, he took good care of Leslie Cheung and Joey Wong.
"Zu Xian, Mr. Yang didn't come to Macau to see you~"

Zhou Ruifa knew about Wang Zuxian's relationship with the boss and often joked around with him!

"Brother Fa, Mr. Yang is busy with work~"

On the other side, a Mercedes-Benz W14 was parked in front of the hotel, and Moro Bing, the boss of the Macau Number Gang, was leering at Wang Zuxian.

"Rotten Dragon, go and invite Miss Wang over for dinner." Rotten Dragon was taken aback upon hearing this, and said to Moro Bing:

"Boss, this Wang Zuxian isn't just any ordinary celebrity. I heard she's Mr. Yang's woman from the Hong Kong Wo Shing Wo!"

Moro Bing sneered and said to the Rotten Life Dragon:

"So what if it's Hong Kong or Luen Shing? This is Macau. Do you think handsome guys like Jun dare to cause trouble in Macau?"

Moro Bing, with a cigar in his mouth, was a prominent figure in the Macau underworld. He got to know Gambling King He through Yu Lan Can, and acquired the junket rights for several casinos. Relying on the junket business and loan sharking, he made a name for himself in Macau in just two years!

"I'm going to cause trouble for Handsome Jun today, and have some fun with female celebrities!"

Moro Ping had long known that Hung Hing and Wo Luen Shing had joined forces to make money in Macau, and of course, he couldn't let the Hong Kong people take away the benefits of Macau.

Lanminglong nodded. The boss was a womanizer, so he had no choice but to comply.

Lanminglong, along with a dozen or so henchmen, arrived at the entrance of Junyi Hotel and blocked the path of Zhou Ruifa and his two companions.

"Miss Wang, our boss is inviting you to dinner. Please get in our car!"

When Wang Zuxian and his two companions saw that Lanminglong was dressed like a short mule, and his henchmen behind him were all tattooed and wearing floral shirts, they knew he was no good person!
Wang Zuxian was a little scared, so he declined rather tactfully.

"Sorry, I need to rest now. Let's talk again next time!"

Since he was leaving Macau tomorrow anyway, Wang Zuxian didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he postponed it to the next time.

The rotten-life dragon grinned maliciously and said to Wang Zuxian:

"Are you not giving me face? My boss is Morobing from Macau."

The gang's henchmen surrounded the three men, glaring menacingly at Wang Zuxian and his companions.

Seeing that things were not going well, Zhou Ruifa pulled out a cigarette and handed it to Lanminglong.

"Excuse me, sir, what's your name? I'm from Mr. Yang's company in Hong Kong's Wo Shing Pharmacy. This Miss Wang is Mr. Yang's..."

Before Zhou Ruifa could finish speaking, Lanminglong slapped his cigarette to the ground, kicked Zhou Ruifa, and sneered:
"Fuck your mother! You think you can fool me with handsome looks?"

These past few days, Lanminglong has been fighting with people from Hong Kong, and he's very angry with them!

Four Chinese security guards (also known as Giant Security) were responsible for the safety of the film crew. When they saw that something had happened, they rushed over to check the situation.

A security captain named Malone walked over and, seeing that Wang Zuxian was in danger, immediately blocked Lanminglong's path.

"Who are you? Get out of here right now!"

A bodyguard quickly helped Zhou Ruifa up. Zhou Ruifa was pale and had been kicked quite hard.

Seeing the four bodyguards emerge, Lanminglong was not alarmed but rather delighted, and he gave orders to his underlings:
"Fuck me!"

More than 30 henchmen from the Number Gang drew their machetes and attacked the four bodyguards, outnumbering them.

Malone kicked one of the mules away, then swept his leg to knock down both of them.

However, Malone was unarmed and outnumbered, and was quickly struck by the short mule's blade.

"Xiao Wu, quickly take Miss Wang away!"

Xiao Wu, a female bodyguard, immediately pulled Wang Zuxian towards the hotel interior, since there were definitely more short mules outside!

After Xiao Wu left with Wang Zuxian, Lanminglong became anxious and pulled out his gun to shoot his bodyguard, Ma Long.

"Damn! They have guns!"

Malone pulled over a number to help his underling, and Rotten Dragon pulled the trigger, shooting directly at his own underling.

Regardless of whether he could fire a gun in Macau, Malone pulled out a Glock pistol and pulled the trigger at the hapless dragon.

"Ahhh! Damn it~"

Lanminglong screamed as he was shot in the arm. He quickly retreated, but the bodyguard's marksmanship was too accurate; he had hit Lanminglong's right hand, the one holding the gun.

"You're not getting away, you son of a bitch!"

Lanminglong led a dozen or so henchmen to retreat first. They only had one gun, which was in Lanminglong's possession.

Lanminglong knew that the three bodyguards in front of him were very skilled, and his dozen or so henchmen wouldn't be able to gain any advantage!
The dejected Dragon slunk away from the entrance of the Junyi Hotel and ran to the Mercedes-Benz W14 across the street.

"Boss, their bodyguards have guns!"

Moro Bing glanced coldly at the rotten dragon, then angrily slapped it across the face.

"Useless! They have guns, don't we?"

"Gather your men immediately and bring them to me!"

The hapless dragon, having just been slapped, didn't even have time to treat his wound before pulling out his cell phone and calling for help.
"Get to the Junyi Hotel within five minutes, quick!"

"You lot, keep a close watch on this hotel. Don't let even a fly get out!"

A dozen or so short mules were keeping watch at the hotel entrance, preventing the film crew from stepping out of the hotel. In this small corner of Macau, the Number Gang could do whatever they wanted, and Moro Bing was known as the local tyrant!
After Xiao Wu brought Wang Zuxian back to the room upstairs, Wang Zuxian turned pale with fright and immediately took out his phone to contact Yang Jun.

"Brother Jun, something's happened. There are gangsters from Macau blocking the entrance to our hotel."

Yang Jun was in a meeting at the company when he heard the phone call. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately comforted Yang Jun:

"You stay at the hotel, I'm coming right away!"

Yang Jun hung up the phone and gave instructions to Ahua;
"Ahua, something's happened! Get three helicopters ready immediately, I need to go to Macau!"

Yang Jun did not go downstairs, but went up to the rooftop, because there was a helicopter landing pad on the rooftop, and a helicopter was on standby at any time.

Yang Jun boarded the business helicopter and, as soon as he sat down, instructed Ahua:
"Let Wang Jianjun take a helicopter to Macau. Damn it, these Macau bumpkins, they dare to touch my woman?"

Ahua glanced at Yang Jun's expression and swallowed his words of advice.

The boss is very angry, and the consequences will be severe!
If you take a boat from Hong Kong to Macau, it will take at least an hour, not including the time to get to the pier.

If traveling by helicopter, it would only take half an hour to get from Hong Kong to Macau. Fortunately, Yang Jun had already applied for a helicopter route.

On the other side, on the eighth floor of the Junyi Hotel, Zhou Ruifa and others were pacing anxiously back and forth.

"Director, should we call the police?"

Leslie Cheung looked towards the hotel entrance, where a dense crowd of short mules had gathered, numbering at least a hundred, and the number seemed to be increasing.

"I called the police a long time ago, but the Macau police still haven't arrived!"

Wu Yusheng was also extremely flustered. He had never seen such a scene before. Logically speaking, the police should have arrived within ten minutes of calling the police!

Because Macau is a small place, the foreign police should be able to arrive in ten minutes, but there is no sign of them yet.

"Calling the police is useless. These foreign police officers in Macau have long been bribed by Morobing. They have no interest in whether we Chinese live or die!"

Zhou Ruifa is older and more experienced. Macau is currently managed by Portugal, so they must have received money from Morobing.

"It's over! We're all going to die in Macau!"

The women in the film crew started crying; they had never seen anything like it before, it was terrifying!
"What did the boss say, Miss Wang?"

Director Wu Yusheng could only rely on his powerful boss, who was also a bigwig in Hong Kong's triad society.

Wang Zuxian addressed everyone:

"Mr. Yang said he's on his way and told us not to worry!"

(End of this chapter)