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

Chapter 152 151. The Central Heist, Tian Yangsheng?
Peter received a phone call and took out his mobile phone to answer it.

“Peter, I’m a manager at Standard Chartered Bank. Your loan to our bank is due and needs to be repaid.”

"Yes, yes, please be patient with me a little longer, I will repay on time!"

Peter hung up the phone, sweating profusely. He was in a panic because he had been swindled out of millions of dollars in his business, causing his cash flow to dry up and his company to go bankrupt on the verge of collapse.

Instead of offering help when you're in trouble, banks take advantage of your misfortune to deliver a fatal blow, perfectly embodying the saying "when the wall falls, everyone pushes it down."

"Damn it, these bastards, anyone can step on me!"

Peter looked at Yang Jun in the center of the crowd and decided to give it a try. Mr. Yang was so rich, what if he was willing to invest in his company? Wouldn't that bring him back from the brink of ruin?
While Yang Jun was in the restroom, Peter quietly followed him.

"Mr. Yang, it's me, Peter!"

Yang Jun saw Peter being stopped by bodyguards and shouting, so he waved to Da Dong to let him over.

"Peter, what do you want with me?"

Peter saw Yang Jun and excitedly said to him:

"Mr. Yang, it's like this, I'm in the fur business, and my business is currently facing difficulties. I urgently need investment, and I hope Mr. Yang can help me!"

After a long and complicated explanation, Peter finally got things clear.

Yang Jun shrugged and said with amusement:

"You want me to invest in you? Ha! On what grounds? Your company's annual profit is only a few hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars? I'm not interested in such a small company!"

Every day, many people come to Yang Jun seeking investment, all exaggerating the success of their businesses. But I'm not Wang Duoyu; why would I support your dreams?

"Mr. Yang, if you don't invest, our company will go bankrupt!"

"What's it to me? I'm not your dad!"

Yang Jun said coldly, his tone so forceful it was disheartening.

Peter sighed; he had failed again and was about to leave in disappointment.

"Excuse me, Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to bother you!"

"Wait, I'll give you a chance. Have Miss Guan come to me!"

Yang Jun shrugged and said with a wicked grin.

Peter was taken aback and felt offended. He then asked Rosamund Kwan to go find him.
Sell ​​out his girlfriend to get an investment opportunity?

Peter was torn between his inner conflict and his decision to angrily refuse.

No man could accept such an outrageous request; Peter isn't a pervert.

"What are you thinking? I mean, it's not like I'm doing anything dirty, like having Miss Guan have dinner with me!"

Yang Jun smiled and offered an explanation.
Peter breathed a sigh of relief, realizing he had misunderstood Yang Jun, and readily agreed.

"Okay, it's a deal. See you tomorrow!"

"Well, what I mean is, Miss Guan can come alone. You don't need to come with her. Just stay home and wait for news."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, Peter hesitated for a moment, then immediately nodded!

It's just a meal, and it won't cost me anything, so I agreed.

After the celebration banquet, He Xinqiong and Yang Jun took a helicopter to Victoria Peak Villa. JOJO and Liang Yongqi were currently living in Victoria Peak Villa, making it a three-person household with He Xinqiong.

On the helicopter, He Xinqiong asked angrily:

Are you interested in Miss Guan?

A woman's intuition is very accurate; it's hard for a man's every move to escape her notice.

Yang Jun looked a little embarrassed, but he still forced himself to say:

"How could that be! She has a boyfriend, I'm not that kind of person."

He Xinqiong looked at Yang Jun suspiciously and asked:

"Really? Miss Guan is so beautiful, aren't you tempted?"

"There are so many beautiful women in the world, am I supposed to date them all? Hey, don't be so paranoid!"

Yang Jun directly denied it, and He Xinqiong apologized guiltily:

"Honey, I'm so sorry! I shouldn't have doubted you."

"An apology is enough. If apologies were enough, what would we need the police for?"

Yang Jun chuckled and said to He Xinqiong:

"You're punished by having to serve me tonight along with JOJO and Liang Yongqi!"

He Xinqiong blushed; she couldn't accept this, but this time she had wronged Yang Jun.

"Okay, fine~"

Meanwhile, Peter drove Rosamund Kwan back to her apartment at Asia Television. Kwan's father was working in Taiwan and could only live in an apartment in Hong Kong.

Peter lowered his head guiltily when he mentioned his dinner appointment with Yang Jun the next day.

"Don't worry, Arlene, if Mr. Yang dares to lay a hand on you, I'll rush in and save you right away."

"You just need to have dinner with him, there won't be any trouble, are you listening?"

Peter looked up and saw Rosamund Kwan staring blankly at him, her face flushed.

"Arlene, are you listening?"

Rosamund Kwan then came to her senses and reached out her hand to Peter, saying:
"Peter, give me a few thousand dollars, I want to buy a new outfit and get my hair done before I go!"

Ah! Peter originally thought it would take a long time to persuade Rosamund Kwan, and that she might even get angry. But to his surprise, Rosamund Kwan didn't seem angry at all, and seemed quite eager to try.

Is something wrong?

Peter readily gave Rosamund Kwan 2 yuan so she could buy an outfit, dress up, and put on makeup so she wouldn't embarrass herself at the banquet.

Taipingshan Villa.

Yang Jun leaned back on the sofa, enjoying Liang Yongqi's massage while watching the evening news on Asia Television.

A pretty female news anchor is broadcasting a breaking news story on a green screen. The television screen shows seven people robbing an armored truck. The armored truck is blown up, and the robbers skillfully move the suitcases to their own truck.

"This morning, a robbery of an armored truck occurred in Central. Seven robbers stole US$100 million from HSBC in Central and engaged in a shootout with police on the streets of Central. The robbers were armed with heavy weapons, including AK-47 assault rifles."

"In this shootout, police lost five officers and more than ten others were injured. The perpetrators fled the scene in a truck and a car. Police are currently making every effort to apprehend them."

"During the shootout, two innocent civilians were killed and more than a dozen others were injured. The scene was horrific. The perpetrators were extremely brutal, using explosives to bomb the armored truck and killing a security guard." "According to sources, this case is very likely the work of the Big Circle Gang. Police are currently investigating the source of the weapons. Anyone with information is encouraged to call the police hotline. The police will protect the privacy and safety of every informant, and a reward of up to 100 million yuan is offered!"

Good heavens! Who's so brave as to rob a hundred million dollars?
Yang Jun couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. These robbers were incredibly bold and professional! Not only were the seven of them unharmed, but they also killed five police officers.

A massive robbery in Central, costing 100 million US dollars? The plot seems so familiar, could it be the Seven Brothers of Tianyangsheng?
"Hong Kong is getting more and more chaotic. It's widely acknowledged that people are exchanging fire with the police in the streets. It's outrageous!"

JOJO nestled in Yang Jun's arms and said indignantly:
“The police should crack down on illegal immigrants. Jun, aren’t you a member of the Legislative Council? You can accuse the police of incompetence.”

Yang Jun's lips twitched; he wouldn't do something that would offend people.

Deport illegal immigrants? Most of the immigrants come from mainland China; they are all undocumented and pitiful people who are constantly on the run from the police.

Hong Kong's poor security is indeed partly due to illegal immigration, but it is more a result of the Hong Kong government's indulgence and inaction. The Hong Kong government deliberately allowed the security situation to deteriorate, wanting to leave a mess for the mainland.

"The main problem is that the foreign officials in Hong Kong are too incompetent. It would be better to replace them with Chinese officials in the future. That deputy director named Li Junxia is quite good."

Yang Jun shrugged and smiled at the women.

"The police are really incompetent. So many police officers couldn't catch seven robbers and made such a mess of Hong Kong. I'm afraid to go out shopping from now on!"

JOJO complained that she usually likes to go shopping in Causeway Bay, but recently there have been frequent robberies and the security situation in Hong Kong is not good, so she doesn't dare to go out. She usually just goes between her villa and the school, and eats meals in the university cafeteria.

Yang Jun was just about to enjoy the show when a phone call came in on his cell phone, instantly extinguishing his good mood.

The call was from Li Junxia, ​​the deputy commissioner of police. Yang Jun walked out into the corridor and teased Li Junxia:

"Director Li, congratulations on your promotion to Deputy Director of the Police Department. I reckon it won't be long before they start calling you 'Big Brother'!"

Li Junxia was not in the mood for jokes; he said with a wry smile:

"Mr. Yang, you've heard about the armored truck robbery that happened in Central today, right? This case has had a huge impact; I'm in jeopardy with my job. Do you have any inside information?"

Li Junxia's rapid promotion was largely due to intelligence provided by Yang Jun, which enabled him to solve numerous cases, especially those involving drugs!

Li Junxia was also in a terrible predicament after robbing a $100 million armored truck, so he called Yang Jun to try his luck.

Yang Jun shrugged and joked:
"This $100 million is HSBC's most confidential matter. How could the robbers possibly know about it? I'm afraid this case is a case of collusion between insiders and outsiders. I don't have any clues for you, but I'll give you a direction for solving the case: there must be a mole inside the bank!"

Li Junxia's eyes lit up. That's right! Armored trucks usually carry a few million Hong Kong dollars in cash, but this time, due to special circumstances, the truck needed to carry one hundred million US dollars. Unexpectedly, it was robbed by someone.

There must be a mole within the bank; Li Junxia immediately had a clue.

"Mr. Yang, could you provide me with more clues? I know your intelligence network is no worse than the police force's. I want to find the robbers as soon as possible so that Hong Kong can return to peace and prosperity!"

Yang Jun refused outright, saying with a smile:

"Director Li, your police department doesn't pay me a salary. My intelligence system was built with real money, not for charity!"

Damn it! What do I care if the robbers robbed HSBC? Anyway, the major shareholders of HSBC are all foreigners. Yang Jun only owns 2% of HSBC's shares, so he's just a minor shareholder and his losses aren't that big!

Seeing that he couldn't get any answers from Yang Jun, Li Junxia said:
“Mr. Yang, according to our investigation, the weapons in the hands of the robbers all came from Hong Kong, possibly sold to them by you and the people from Luen Shing.”

What? Yang Jun was shocked and was about to ask for details when Li Junxia hung up the phone.

The weapons sold by Wo Luen Shing? Yang Jun had long ago stipulated that weapons could only be sold overseas, and not a single gun could be sold in Hong Kong.

Only Tony and Dafei were in charge of arms among Yang Jun's men, and if there was a problem, it would only be the two of them. So Yang Jun called Ahua.

"Have Tony and Big Fly come to my villa immediately, within half an hour."

After Tony and Big Fei opened up overseas markets, they usually had their underlings deliver the goods while they directed and coordinated operations from Hong Kong. They generally wouldn't go abroad, and during this period, they happened to be in Hong Kong.

Half an hour later, at Victoria Peak Villa.

Tony and Dafei stood in front of Yang Jun, who was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar.

"Brother Jun, what do you need us to do for you?"

When Dafei saw Yang Jun's cold expression, he panicked. He always felt uneasy in front of his brother-in-law. Mr. Yang's aura was too terrifying!

Yang Jun stood up and, without saying a word, kicked Da Fei two meters away.

Then he kicked Tony again, sending him flying. Both of them felt like they'd been hit hard in the chest with a hammer, and they were lying on the ground, barely able to get up.

"Fuck your mother, how many times have I told you, arms can't be sold to Hong Kong or the mainland."

Yang Jun just had Ahua investigate and found that all the weapons used by the robbers this time were provided by the henchmen of Wo Luen Shing, specifically by one of Tony's or Da Fei's men.

Dafei and Tony were stunned for a moment, then quickly said:

"Brother Jun, we didn't sell the goods to Hong Kong, we had no idea about it!"

"Yeah, boss, we have absolutely no idea!"

Judging from their expressions, Yang Jun was probably unaware of the situation; it was likely that their underlings had sold the weapons.

"Fine, I'll pretend you know nothing about this, but you must hand over the culprit within one day!"

Yang Jun was so angry because the appearance of weapons in Hong Kong meant that the police might blame the Wo Luen Shing for the armored truck robbery, or it might implicate the arms case and damage Yang Jun's public image.

Tony and Big Fei stood up and nodded, promising to go back and investigate immediately. If their underling had done such a thing, they would not let him off the hook.

The next day, Yang Jun arrived at the coffee shop on time and saw Rosamund Kwan in a red dress. He was amazed by her. She had big, bright eyes, a delicate, porcelain-doll-like face, and long, straight, beautiful legs. She was a true beauty!
You can doubt Rosamund Kwan's character, but you can't doubt his good looks.

"Mr. Yang, hello! I am Rosamund Kwan, an actor from Asia Television."

At that time, Rosamund Kwan was only in her early twenties. Compared to the character of Aunt Thirteen in the movie, she was more naive and less charming.

"Hello, Ms. Guan~"

Yang Jun didn't pretend to be serious; he immediately pulled Guan Zhilin into his arms.

Guan Zhilin was startled, like a frightened little rabbit, and stammered to Yang Jun:
"Mr. Yang, please have some self-respect."

Rosamund Kwan secretly longed to throw herself into Yang Jun's arms, but she understood men's psychology well: the easier something is for a man to obtain, the less he will cherish it!
Yang Jun sneered inwardly. "Trying to play hard to get with me?"

Little girl, you're still too green. If it were Rosamund Kwan in the future, Yang Jun would have a lot of trouble dealing with her.

But at this time, Rosamund Kwan clearly hadn't seen many big events and hadn't yet become a golfer.

“Ms. Guan, I’m planning to start filming God of Gamblers 2 soon, and I happen to be short of a female lead. I think you’re quite suitable.”

Guan Zhilin's eyes lit up, and he immediately blurted out.

"Really? Can I really do it?"

Guan Zhilin has completely forgotten the purpose of his visit and the investment he made for Peterra. He is now being led by the nose by Yang Jun.

"I think your image is very suitable, it's just that your acting skills are not very good!"

Whether an actor is good or not is ultimately determined by the money behind their performance. Rosamund Kwan has realized that this is the unspoken rule of the film industry.

(End of this chapter)