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

Chapter 155, Section 154: My Yang family is the head of the four great families!

Before Peter could even make a call, the door was violently kicked open from the outside, and Tony, along with Tiger and more than a dozen other men, rushed in armed with knives.

Peter and the others inside the room had drastic changes in expression. Peter took a step back and said to Tony and the others:
"Who are you? Have you got the wrong people?"

Peter saw that the other side had a large number of people, and although he was a little scared, he was still able to stay calm, after all, they had two guns.

Tony shrugged and asked with amusement:

"You must be Peter. We're here to deliver money."

Tony took out a large suitcase and showed it to Peter.

"He's bringing money?" Peter was skeptical. Would Yang Jun really be so kind as to deliver money to his door?

Peter wasn't stupid; he wanted to see if there was really money in the box, so he said to Tony:
"Throw the box over here!"

Tony laughed and tossed the box over. Peter and the others were secretly pleased. They got the money so easily?

Peter asked his cousin Scarface to open the box because he was afraid it might be a trap, and what if there was a bomb inside?
Scarface Yong foolishly opened it, and inside was a pile of colorful banknotes, but the colors were a bit off!
"Ghost money, it's all ghost money, are you kidding me?"

Peter was completely dumbfounded. What did it mean that the other party had sent a box of ghost money?
Scarface Yong and the others were utterly disappointed. Seeing the box of money turn into ghost money, their faces turned green.

"Here are ten million, but they're just for you to burn."

After Tony finished speaking, he jumped onto the table and delivered a whip kick to Peter's neck. Peter was unable to dodge in time and was hit, with a cracking sound of his neck breaking.

"Ahhh~"

Peter flew out, crashed into the wall and slid down. In that one kick, Peter's neck was broken, and he lay on the ground coughing up blood.

Tony practices Muay Thai; he can kick a small tree in half with one kick—his strength is terrifying!

Scarface Yong's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly drew his pistol and frantically cocked it.

Ah Hu grinned and swung his knife, severing Scarface Yong's gun-wielding hand. His arm was severed, falling to the ground covered in blood.

"Ahhh!!! My hand~"

"My hand~"

Scarface Yong rolled on the ground, screaming in agony, which terrified his two henchmen so much that they didn't even dare to take out their pistols, fearing that their hands would also be chopped off.

"You can't even hold a gun properly, how are you going to kill someone?"

Ah Hu said jokingly, quite pleased with himself, as he stepped on the severed hand and coldly shouted to his two henchmen:
"roll!"

The two henchmen ignored Scarface Yong and Peter, and fled in panic. They no longer cared about the 50 yuan and ran out of the apartment. As for whether they would call the police, those who wanted to die would call the police.

Peter, pale-faced, begged for mercy as Tony approached slowly, his face filled with murderous intent.

"Don't come any closer! I don't want the money anymore, please, Mr. Yang, let me go!"

Peter shrank back into the corner, and said in a trembling voice:
"Don't kill me! I was wrong, let me call Mr. Yang."

Tony shook his head and said jokingly:
"It's too late! I burned ten million for you, and you're not going down there to receive it? Are you disrespecting me?"

Tony stepped on Peter's neck, causing Peter to wince in pain. Then Tony took a watermelon knife from Ah Hu's hand and forcefully stabbed it into Peter's stomach.

Peter died within seconds, and only then did Tony turn his attention to Scarface.

"Kill him!"

As Peter's cousin, Scarface Yong witnessed Peter's gruesome death and it's possible he called the police.

Four henchmen rushed forward and hacked Scarface Yong to death, relieving his suffering!

"Put them in sacks and send them to Saigon to be sunk into the sea!"

Tony brought a dozen or so henchmen who had a clear division of labor and cleaned up all the bloodstains, fingerprints, and bullet holes in the house!

The floor was mopped spotless, and the items in the room were restored to their original state, as if nothing had happened.

Tony had gone to great lengths to do things for Mr. Yang, so naturally he had to clean up the mess.

"Tony, what should we do with all this paper money?"

The underlings were a little scared when they saw the blood-stained ghost money; it seemed like a bad omen.

"Damn! You guys are such cowards!"

"When you're in this business, you have to keep your word. If you're going to burn it for him, you have to burn it for him!"

Ah Zha, with a cigar in his mouth, gave instructions to his underlings.

I thought to myself, "You're such a nice guy..."
Tony nodded, he was also a bit superstitious, and said to his underling in a somewhat annoyed tone:

"Why burn it all for them? Are you going to take it home for the New Year?"

These henchmen dragged the two bodies to Saigon to dispose of them, while Tony and the other two went back to report to Yang Jun!
Upon arriving at the villa, Ahua came out and stopped Tony, saying to him:

"Mr. Yang has a guest. Please wait outside for a moment!"

Ah Zha looked around curiously and said:

"What kind of mysterious guests does Mr. Yang have? There are so many luxury cars parked in the garage outside, including several Rolls-Royces!"

Hong Kong's top tycoons all love driving Rolls-Royces, and Ah Zha dreams of buying one. Unfortunately, a Rolls-Royce costs at least 500 million, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Ahua frowned, and Tony immediately scolded him:

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. Don't ask questions you shouldn't!"

Only then did Ah Zha belatedly realize what was happening and apologized to Ah Hua:
"Brother Hua, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it."

Ah Hua ignored Ah Zha. If it weren't for Mr. Yang's continued respect for Tony, Ah Zha would have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish long ago.

"Don't wander off, wait for Mr. Yang to call you~"

Inside the villa's living room, Yang Jun was having tea with several real estate tycoons, including Huo Yingdong, Li Ka-shing, Cheng Yu-tung, and Liu Xiong, discussing Hong Kong's economic situation and future business prospects.

"Ah Jun, your tea is quite good. Did you get it from the mainland?"

Li Ka-shing enjoys drinking tea but dislikes drinking alcohol; he is an elderly man who pays great attention to health.

Yang Jun said with a smile:

"Top-grade Tieguanyin tea from mainland China, you can't buy it on the market, it's specially supplied~"

"Here, have a few cans. I don't like drinking them anyway!"

The truly good tea is simply not available on the market; it has long been reserved by the powerful and wealthy, and you can only get it through connections.

Yang Jun prefers red wine to tea; he's still young and not yet at the point of focusing on health and wellness.

Li Jiacheng's eyes lit up, and he smiled at Yang Jun, saying:
"Haha! Thank you very much, Ah Jun. This gathering is at Ah Jun's house. Next time, I'll organize it and get you a few bottles of good wine."

Yang Jun chuckled and joked:

"A few bottles aren't enough! We need at least a few cases! Otherwise, if the foreigners next door find out, they'll think we can't afford it!" "Haha~"

The group chatted and laughed, and then got down to business. They had already held three gatherings, meeting once a month, and only super tycoons with a net worth of over HK$5 billion could attend.

Liu Xiong was the only exception; this kid was Yang Jun's underling who got in through connections.

“Last week, Governor Edward gave us a heads-up that the mainland is going to control the sale of land, and land prices are going to start rising again. I estimate that a big surge in the property market is just around the corner!”

Huo Yingdong began by saying that he had a special fondness for Hong Kong real estate, for no other reason than that it was too profitable!
"Tell me, how should we real estate developers deal with this?"

Since the negotiations ended, Hong Kong's future has been decided. Hong Kong's stock market reacted first, with the Hang Seng Index soaring. All the bigwigs of the listed companies present benefited greatly!

Yang Jun saw the largest increase, as he controls many listed companies, and his net worth roughly doubled.

"Buy high, sell high! The Hong Kong property market is rising, which benefits us developers too!"

The shrewd Li Ka-shing immediately saw the opportunity in the real estate market. He had accumulated a considerable amount of land over the years, so a rise in the housing market would be most beneficial to him, allowing him to ruthlessly fleece ordinary citizens.
Anyway, no matter how much the housing market rises, there will always be one last sucker who pays the price!

"Old Zheng, what do you think?"

Huo Yingdong looked at the low-profile Zheng Yutong. This jewelry tycoon not only had a strong cash flow, but also held a certain position in the real estate industry, and had become one of the largest real estate developers in Hong Kong.

“I think we still need to be careful of the British and other Chinese businessmen. If they drive up the bidding price too much, we will only be doing the Hong Kong government a favor!”

Land is generally sold through public auctions, and for some popular plots, it is easy to fetch astronomical prices.

"Don't forget that the British-owned land company is still around. They won't let us Chinese get too much land. Besides, Chinese real estate developers aren't united, which makes it easy for land prices to keep rising!"

As soon as Zheng Yutong finished speaking, Yang Jun said with a smile:

"Gentlemen, why don't we form a business alliance? For example, when auctioning land, we can communicate in advance to see who is interested in the land. If the Huo family wins this bid, we can let the Li family have it next time. Otherwise, the Hong Kong government will benefit, and we developers can save on costs."

A surge in the housing market is inevitable, and Yang Jun certainly won't let the English buy up land at sky-high prices and then leave a mess for the Chinese to clean up and walk away.

“We wealthy Chinese need to unite to form a greater force. Companies in the United States and island nations are very united, forming intricate conglomerates that even local governments can’t do anything about.”

Huo Yingdong's eyes lit up, and he wholeheartedly agreed with Yang Jun's words, smiling as he said:

"Ah Jun is right. The reason we Chinese were bullied in the past was because we were too weak, and now it's because we are too disunited. If we had enough power, even the Governor of Hong Kong would have to be mindful of our feelings."

Everyone's eyes lit up. That's right! They could also form conglomerates. The conglomerates in island nations and South Korea are so powerful that even their leaders have to be mindful of their whims.

"Our Li family agrees!"

The Huo family agrees.

The Zheng family agrees.

As the proposer, Yang Jun naturally agreed to the decision.

As for Liu Xiong, who was just an extra, he had no right to speak and could only watch the big shots hold meetings and help pour tea.

Huo Yingdong took a sip of tea and then asked:
"Since it was Ah Jun who suggested it, let him be the first president. What should we call our association?"

Yang Jun almost choked and quickly declined, saying:

"No way! I'm too young. You are all senior figures in the business world. How could I possibly be worthy of this position?"

Li Jiacheng said with a smile:

"Jun, among all of us, you have the highest net worth and the largest company. If you don't become the chairman, who else is qualified?"

Zheng Yutong also laughed heartily and echoed:
"That's right, I won't accept that you're not the president!"

Damn! Yang Jun was completely fed up with these old guys, who were pushing him to be the president. However, Yang Jun didn't refuse, as it would increase his reputation.
Besides having abundant capital, doing business also requires a wide network of connections; otherwise, why would there be hometown associations, chambers of commerce, and all sorts of other associations?

"Okay! From now on, we'll call ourselves the Chinese Association, and we'll act as a united front in business!"

The Chinese Business Association, representing a new force in the Chinese business community, is composed of four major families: the Fok, Lee, Yang, and Cheng. They agree to meet once a month to discuss joint business initiatives and resolve their respective disputes and conflicts.

Of course, the Chinese Association also recruits new members, but the requirements are very high. You need to have assets of at least HK$10 billion to be eligible to join the association.

"Chinese Association? That's a great name, let's call it the Chinese Association!"

Huo Yingdong said with a smile that if Yang Jun serves as the chairman (president), then Li, Huo, and Zheng will be the vice chairmen, and Liu Xiong will serve as the secretary-general.

The secretary-general was basically doing odd jobs, responsible for specific matters, but Liu Xiong was all smiles and clearly enjoying himself.

"Ah Jun, why don't we bring your future father-in-law, Mr. He, into the group as well, to strengthen our forces!"

Zheng Yutong suggested with a smile that he was also a shareholder of Aoyu Company and was quite familiar with He Xin.

"Okay, I'll bring him in next time too~"

Damn! Are they letting the four major families appear ahead of schedule?

Yang Jun thought to himself, "The four major families refer to the four major real estate families in Hong Kong in the 90s. They can be said to have a hand in Hong Kong. If they stomp their feet, the whole Hong Kong will be shaken!"
The reason why the four major families emerged was that the gap between the rich and the poor reached its extreme. All the resources in Hong Kong were concentrated in the hands of the four major families. Clothing, food, housing and transportation covered all walks of life and were under the control of the four major families.

The four major families are the financial magnates of Hong Kong! They replaced the gradually declining British-owned financial magnates and became the new financial power in Hong Kong.

If the four great families are to emerge, the Yang family must at least have a place, and the Yang family must be the head of the four great families!

The Chinese Association Capital, which would later expand globally, was quietly established in Hong Kong in the Far East, and its current reputation is far less than that of internationally renowned conglomerates.

After the three wealthy men left, the sycophant Liu Xiong approached and said with a fawning smile:
"Congratulations, President! Haha! From now on, the Hong Kong Chinese Association will be the most powerful, and we can walk sideways with our heads held high."

Stop flattering me, what else is there?

Liu Xiong leaned closer and whispered:

"Brother Jun, I've organized a yacht party, and there are a few minor celebrities involved. Want to come along?"

Liu Xiong had a lewd expression and chuckled!
Yang Jun was speechless. "You're playing games, kid. You want to invite others to team up and play with women?"

No wonder I'm too old to play anymore and need a kidney transplant. Do you think you're like me, with an iron kidney?
"No need! You're too weird, I don't fit in with you guys, we can't play together!"

I'm not twisted enough, so I don't fit in with you guys, Yang Jun said directly.

He's more traditional and wouldn't do what Liu Xiong did.

After Yang Jun sent Liu Xiong away, he met Tony and the others. Tony respectfully said:

"Boss, Peter's been taken care of, there won't be any problems."

Yang Jun nodded and said to Tony:
"Well done, Ahua. Give Tony 50 as a reward for his hard work!"

Tony and Aja were shocked. They could get 50 for their hard work just for killing that dwarf?

This, this, this.
“Mr. Yang, this is too much, I can’t take it.”

Tony recalled some stories about China. Could this be a test?

Ahua shoved the check into Tony's hand, laughing and scolding:
"Stop whining, it's a reward from the boss, just take it!"

(End of this chapter)