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

Chapter 125, Section 124: The stingy little Jew, the short mule who saves lives?

In fact, Wang Jianjun's worries were unnecessary. The Macau police arrived at the pier immediately and were astonished to see the vast white sea.

"Where is he? How did we lose him?"

Judging by the timeline, even if they were a little slower than the bandits, they should have been able to spot the bandits' tracks. It doesn't make sense!

"Officer Bai, could the criminals still be hiding in the city?"

One officer proposed a hypothesis, which immediately struck Bard as reasonable, so he addressed all the officers:
"Go back and seal off the entire city. We must find these audacious bandits!"

Bai De'en felt like the sky had fallen. These bandits were actually using AK47s to fire on the entrance of the Grand Lisboa Hotel, a landmark building in Macau.

He didn't even dare to think about what the newspapers would write the next day.
Top floor of the Pujin Hotel

He Xin swept all the files off the desktop, transforming into a desktop cleaning master, and cursed with a gloomy face:
"Who did this? The police are a bunch of useless idiots!"

A Gao lowered his head, not daring to speak, and could only watch He Xin's impotent rage!
He had followed He Xin for decades and had never seen He Xin so angry before; this was the first time ever.

"Where is Ah Ju?"

With a dark expression, He Xin asked A Gao, "Bucktooth Koi is in charge of hotel security. How come he didn't come to the company after such a big incident?"

"A-Ju encountered bandits and was injured, so he went to the hospital!"

Ah Gao didn't hide anything and told He Xin directly about Bucktooth's injury.

He Xin calmed down; he was a man who had seen many storms. After calming down, he asked:
"Is there any way to minimize the impact and shut the reporters up?"

Such a big incident is bound to make the news, and it's a huge blow to the entire Macau gambling industry. Business was already bad, and this is making matters worse.

A-Gao frowned, shook his head, and said:

“Mr. He, we can’t control the media in Macau. The media from all over the world have freedom of speech.”

"We must minimize the impact. Go and arrange for media personnel!"

The next day, things didn't go as planned. The Macau media, like cats smelling fish, ignored the gambling king's warnings and reported on the serious shooting incident.

Shocking! Shooting at Macau's largest hotel, multiple injuries!

Macau's security situation is worrying; several countries have issued travel warnings!

Macau's gaming industry is in a slump, with customers flocking to cruise ships for spending!

The Battle of the Gambling Kings: High Seas Gambling King vs. Macau Gambling King!

Yang Jun was dubbed the "King of Gambling on the High Seas" by the media and gained the upper hand in this gambling king competition, with most of the gambling addicts in Hong Kong going to cruise ships.

The media's relentless backstabbing tore away the veil of secrecy, impacting Macau's tourism industry, which saw a further decrease of one-third in visitors.

This time, even the Governor of Macau couldn't sit still anymore. He gave He Xinfa an ultimatum, ordering He Xin to negotiate with Yang Jun and resolve the issue amicably!

The governor could no longer withstand the pressure; impeachment proceedings from mainland Portugal poured in like snowflakes.

If the economy isn't boosted soon, he, as governor, will have to step down in disgrace, so he put all the pressure on He Xin.

He Xin received Ao Du's message. Although he was angry, he still couldn't swallow his pride and make the gambling king admit defeat. It was impossible!

Hong Kong, Hung Hing General Hall.

Jiang Tianyang also saw the newspaper and complained:
"Damn it! I should never have contracted the VIP room in Macau. Not only did I not make any money, I also lost a lot of money!"

Jiang Tianyang was on the verge of tears. He had thought that with the handsome young man being kicked out of Macau, he could finally take over the VIP room of the Pujin Hotel.

As a result, he partnered with the gambling king to contract the VIP room, but he didn't make any money, and the business got worse day by day!
“Mr. Jiang, if things continue like this, we might as well cooperate with Mr. Yang. I heard that he owns a luxury cruise ship that not only has gamblers from Hong Kong, but also guests from Taiwan, Japan, and South Korea!”

The Crown Prince began to encourage Jiang Tianyang, saying that they had a group of gamblers under their command, and if they switched to another patron, Handsome Jun would definitely not refuse!

Jiang Tianyang, who valued money above all else, did not hesitate at all and said to the Crown Prince:

"Okay, I'll go talk to Mr. Yang right away and try to get a better contract!"

Jiang Tianyang acted immediately, driving to the Giant Group. Yang Jun, upon hearing that Jiang Tianyang had arrived, welcomed his old friend.

The two sat facing each other. Jiang Tiansheng showed no embarrassment and said with a smile:

“Mr. Yang, I’d like to lease the VIP room at the casino. You know I have a group of clients who can be brought on the casino ship.”

Yang Jun, of course, wouldn't refuse; this was wealth delivered right to his doorstep. He immediately smiled and said:

“Okay! I happen to have a few VIP rooms left. I’ll lease one to Hung Hing, and the rest can be divided among our own triad members.”

Yang Jun never ate alone; he always ate the meat himself and shared some soup with his subordinates.

Besides contracting out the VIP rooms in the cruise ship's casino to the Sanlian Gang and Hung Hing, the remaining rooms were distributed to Luo Tianhong, Han Bin, and others, giving them an opportunity to make a fortune.

"By the way, the movie you invested in last time has been released. I'll transfer the 400 million yuan dividend to you!"

Yang Jun casually brought up something: the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story" had been released, but the box office wasn't very high, with a domestic box office of just over 2000 million.

Although this movie didn't make much money, it received several nominations at the Hong Kong Film Awards, so it can still be considered a relatively successful film!

Jiang Tianyang invested 300 million yuan and received 400 million yuan in dividends, so he made some money and excitedly said:
"Brother Jun, if you ever get a good project, you must look after me!"

"Haha! Of course, we're brothers!"

After seeing off Mr. Jiang from Hung Hing, Yang Jun's smile faded. Sometimes you have to put on an act; you need bait to catch fish!
"By the way, Lisa, why didn't Ruan Mei come to work today?"

Yang Jun noticed that Ruan Mei hadn't come to work, so he asked her about it.

After all, Ruan Mei massages Yang Jun every day, and Yang Jun is used to it. If he doesn't get a massage for a day, he feels uncomfortable all over!

"I don't know, maybe he took leave!"

Lisa didn't pay much attention. It's normal for employees to take leave. There are so many employees in the company, she can't possibly keep track of each one.

asked for leave?
Would Little Jew Ruan Mei ask for leave? Taking leave means no pay, and missing a day of work means losing several hundred dollars. Knowing Little Jew's personality, she would love to come to the company to work overtime and stay there to eat and sleep!

Yang Jun felt increasingly uneasy. Little Jew lived with her grandmother and they depended on each other for survival. Could something have happened to her?
So Yang Jun dialed Ruan Mei's home phone number directly, and an elderly woman answered the phone.

"Hello, this is Ruan Mei's boss. Why isn't Ruan Mei at work today?"

The old woman, presumably Ruan Mei's maternal grandmother, said to Yang Jun:
"Is that a company leader? Ruan Mei is sick and can't come to work today."

Upon hearing that Ruan Mei was ill, Yang Jun inquired about her condition.

"You're sick, have you gone to the hospital?"

"We didn't go to the hospital. Ruan Mei said we didn't need to."

Yang Jun was speechless. They're sick but can't bear to go to the hospital? Are they afraid of spending money?

As expected of a Jew, stingy with others, but even more ruthless with himself!

Yang Jun hung up the phone and immediately took a car to the village house where Ruan Mei lived, which was in Shek Kip Mei, Sham Shui Po.

"Brother Jun, Miss Ruan lives on the fifteenth floor. Shall we take the elevator up?" As soon as they got out of the car, Ahua led the way. Yang Jun arrived at an old building with peeling paint and a dilapidated elevator. Yang Jun was afraid that the elevator might break down and trap him inside.

Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when the elevator opened smoothly on the 15th floor. Even being in a gang wasn't as scary as living here!
Indeed, poverty is the most terrifying thing!

Yang Jun knocked on a door, and an elderly woman in her seventies came out to open it. She was a little scared when she saw Yang Jun!
"Who are you?"

"I am Ruan Mei's boss, and I have come to visit Ruan Mei who is ill!"

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and smiled as she opened the door.

"You're so kind, please come in~"

Yang Jun looked at the cramped space inside the house. The living room and kitchen were combined and totaled less than 10 square meters. There was not enough room to move around if there were too many people.

"Wait for me outside~"

Yang Jun walked into the room alone. Although the room was small, it was very clean and spotless.

"Ruan Mei, I've come to see you~"

Yang Jun entered Ruan Mei's room, which was decorated in pink. Ruan Mei was hiding on the bed, trembling all over.

"It's so cold!"

Despite being covered with a thick blanket, Ruan Mei was still complaining of the cold. Seeing Yang Jun walk in, she said, her mind hazy:

"Boss, why are you here?"

Yang Jun touched Ruan Mei's forehead and found that Ruan Mei still had a fever and was delirious.

'If I hadn't come soon, you probably would have been dead!'

Yang Jun didn't dare to delay, so he carried Ruan Mei on his back and ran towards the door!

Among them, Ruan Mei's maternal grandmother came out, and Yang Jun said to her:
"Ruan Mei is very ill, I took her to the hospital."

Yang Jun carried Ruan Mei down on his back in one go. There was a private hospital nearby, so he could just have Ahua drive there.

In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, Ruan Mei lay in Yang Jun's arms, her big eyes blinking sleepily as she smiled at him:

"Boss, I used to think you were annoying, always making me do this and that!"

"I think you're really handsome now~"

Yang Jun was speechless. "You're only just realizing how handsome I am?"
"Ruan Mei, you're so sick, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Ruan Mei said in a serious tone:

"I called the hospital, but there were no beds available at the public hospitals and I would have to wait. I can only try to tough it out, since it's not that serious!"

Yang Jun's lips twitched. Sure enough, it was because of money. He was delirious with fever. Wasn't that serious?
Public hospitals offer reimbursement, making the costs almost free. However, appointments at public hospitals in Hong Kong are very difficult to book, as they are always fully booked.

Private hospitals are expensive, so Ruan Mei definitely wouldn't be willing to go!
"You have a fever of 41 degrees Celsius and you're still trying to save money. I'm really impressed by you."

"Didn't you get your salary last month? Why are you being so frugal!"

Ruan Mei pursed her lips and didn't speak, but instead leaned closer to Yang Jun and said shyly:

"You feel so cool!"

Yang Jun felt a wave of heat. Ruan Mei's skin was smooth and fragrant, which made him unable to resist having impure thoughts!
Ruan Mei had a high fever and unconsciously moved closer to Yang Jun because Yang Jun's body temperature was low and he felt cool.

Five minutes later, Ruan Mei's consciousness began to blur, and she started babbling incoherently to Yang Jun.

"Boss, am I going to die?"

Yang Jun's face darkened. "Are you scared to death now? Weren't you trying to save money just now?"
"No, it's not that serious?"

With tears blurring her vision, Ruan Mei cried out in grievance:

"I can't die now! I've never even been in a relationship yet! It would be such a waste to die now, waaaaah!"

The thought of dying without ever having a relationship made Ruan Mei feel incredibly cheated; she hadn't even had a taste of romance yet!
Yang Jun chuckled to himself, a playful glint in his eyes:

"No way, you've never been in a relationship? You've grown up and never had one?"

Ruan Mei felt offended and said angrily:
"Hmph! I'm only 20 years old, what's so strange about not having dated before!"

Yang Jun looked at Ruan Mei pouting, looking cute and playful, and couldn't resist kissing her.

Ruan Mei's eyes widened as she received a kiss on the lips, her heart pounding wildly!

Yang Jun quickly stood up and said with a smile:

"We've talked it out, no need to thank me too much~"

Ruan Mei was stunned, staring at the handsome face in front of her, speechless at Yang Jun's words!

Soon, the car stopped in front of a private hospital. Yang Jun carried Ruan Mei through the hospital lobby and stopped a female nurse.

"Hurry up and save people!"

The nurse initially wanted to tell Yang Jun to register and wait in line first, but upon seeing the dozen or so bodyguards in suits behind him, she quickly swallowed her words.

"Okay, I'll arrange for Dr. Luo to come and make a diagnosis right away."

The nurses in the hospital were also good at judging people based on their status. Seeing Yang Jun's demeanor, they knew he must be rich and powerful, and not someone a nurse like Yang Jun could afford to offend. So they immediately arranged for the best emergency doctor to be on duty.

Yang Jun, with a gloomy face, said to the female nurse:

"Have your dean come here in person. Tell him Yang Jun is looking for him!"

Yang Jun? The nurse's face changed drastically; she then realized that the face in front of her was none other than Hong Kong's richest man, who had appeared in the news.
So, in a flurry of activity, she handed the case over to another nurse and then rushed to the dean's office.

Yang Jun looked around the hospital and found that the private hospital had a quiet environment, luxurious decoration, and better medical equipment than ordinary public hospitals!
The lobby wasn't crowded like a public hospital, and there weren't long queues. It looked more like a hotel than a hospital!
"Ahua, what's the reputation of this private hospital?"

Yang Jun liked it more and more as he looked at it. He knew that medical care in Hong Kong was also in short supply. Most wealthy people preferred to go to private hospitals. As long as they were healthy, they would spend money like water without batting an eye!

"Boss, this hospital is called Hong Kong Sanatorium & Hospital. It's one of the top private hospitals, and it's very expensive!"

“The shipping magnate has been renting a bed in this hospital for a long time, with annual medical expenses reaching HK$300 million.”

Ahua hadn't done any research beforehand; these were just publicly available pieces of information that anyone could probably find out by asking!
Yang Jun's eyes lit up; he was very interested in the hospital and wanted to acquire it.

"Ahua, go and find out how much it would cost to acquire this hospital?"

Wow! Acquiring a hospital? Is that such a risky approach?

We're a gang! We only kill people, how come the boss has switched to saving lives?
Despite his astonishment, Ahua immediately began investigating the hospital's details, such as who its major shareholders were, its medical facilities, the doctors' qualifications, and its history.

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

(End of this chapter)