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

Chapter 159, Section 158: Private Jet Boeing 747, the Joy of the Rich!
"Lisa, has the Boeing 747-VIP8 I ordered arrived yet?"

Six months ago, Yang Jun ordered a private jet from Boeing for a price of up to 1 million US dollars, becoming the first wealthy man in Hong Kong to own a private jet.

"Boss, the plane has arrived at Hong Kong International Airport and is ready to be driven at any time!"

Lisa nodded. She had already arranged for the plane to be under Cathay Pacific's control, hired the most experienced captain to fly the plane, and also hired eight flight attendants. She had also applied for several routes from Hong Kong to the mainland and to Giant Island.

In the future, Yang Jun can take a private plane to Giant Island. Giant Island already has a small airport, and there is a plane traveling to and from Hong Kong every week.

"Make arrangements, I'll be going to Giant Island for an inspection this afternoon."

Yang Jun set off for Giant Island. Lisa came over and sat on Yang Jun's lap, giggling sweetly:

"Boss, I want to go too!"

Yang Jun glanced at Lisa and said with amusement:
"Lisa, I'm going to work, not for sightseeing!"

Lisa's eyes dimmed slightly. She had been working diligently at the company for the past few months, but her boss rarely took her out.

Lisa certainly wanted to rise in rank, but Yang Jun kept her at arm's length, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Boss, you've been quite distant with me lately. Is there something I'm doing wrong at work?"

Lisa's pitiful appearance stirred Yang Jun's heart, and he said with a smile:

"Lisa, you're a very good person. You've helped me a lot at work, but I'm usually too busy to have time for romance!"

Busy with work? Lisa's lips twitched. Yang Jun only comes for half a day every day, and he even has weekends off. How dare he say he's busy?
Yang Jun gave Lisa a "good guy" card, which made her very happy.

"No, this is the office!"

Yang Jun put his hand inside Lisa's uniform, which made Lisa giggle and protest.

"It's alright, no one will come in."

Yang Jun pushed Lisa onto the office floor, preparing to enter, when Ruan Mei pushed the door open and saw the scene before her, her eyes turning red with anger.

"You guys~"

Yang Jun was dumbfounded. He had just said that no one would come in, but he was proven wrong in just a few minutes.

"Why didn't you knock before you came in? Get out! Knock again before you come in."

Yang Jun preemptively accused the villain, striking first to give the little Jew a taste of his own medicine!

Little Jewish girl Ruan Mei was indeed a bit confused. Coupled with her usual fear of Yang Jun, she could only run out crying.

"Are you coming again?"

Lisa looked at Yang Jun expectantly and asked.

"What the hell?" Yang Jun hurriedly chased after her, while Ruan Mei stood at the door in a daze.

"Little Jew, what's wrong?"

Ruan Mei “.”

What's wrong with me? How dare you ask? Are you a devil?

How dare you mention being all lovey-dovey with other women in front of me?

"Little Jew, why are you so stingy? It's normal for men to go out and have some casual flings."

Asking Yang Jun to admit his mistake and apologize? That's impossible; those are just the actions of a bootlicker!

Yang Jun directly used PUA tactics on Xiao Youzi, turning the tables on him and making Xiao Youzi question his life.

"I'm petty? You're my boyfriend, how can you treat other women like this?"

Yang Jun remained unfazed and said shamelessly:
"Ahem! I'm so outstanding, it's selfish of you to want to monopolize me all by yourself. You should learn to share!"

Am I too selfish? The little Jew's mind was buzzing; he couldn't quite grasp it.

"Besides, I love you. You've read Dream of the Red Chamber, haven't you?"

"I am Jia Baoyu, and you are my beloved Lin Daiyu~"

Jia Baoyu, the amorous young master from Dream of the Red Chamber? Of course, I've read Dream of the Red Chamber, and I really like the character of Jia Baoyu.

"I am Lin Daiyu?" Little Jew feels much better.

"Hmph, your logic is all fallacies!"

Yang Jun finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally settled. Having too many women and their tendency to fight over him was a kind of trouble.

Sometimes Yang Jun envied his father-in-law, who managed so many women so well; it was a skill that most people couldn't learn.

That afternoon, Yang Jun took Guan Zhilin by helicopter to Hong Kong International Airport and then boarded a private plane to Giant Island.

Yang Jun didn't need to queue and went directly to the plane through the employee entrance, which made Guan Zhilin feel very superior.

Facing a group of passengers waiting at the airport, Rosamund Kwan was like a proud peacock, his smugness barely concealed.

Since getting together with Yang Jun, Rosamund Kwan's life has undergone a dramatic change. She frequents high-end restaurants and wears designer clothes. However, this extravagance has caused her to spend all her previous pocket money.

"Brother Jun, is this a private jet?"

When Rosamund Kwan saw the Boeing 747-VIP8 private jet, her eyes lit up. It was such a big plane, even bigger than the passenger planes she had flown on before.

Two flight attendants greeted Yang Jun in the cabin. Yang Jun went into the plane first, followed by Guan Zhilin.

"Wow! What a luxurious interior! It feels like I'm not on an airplane, but in a five-star hotel!"

The interior of the plane is covered with Persian carpets, and there is a luxurious bar with a counter full of expensive wines and spirits. There is also a gym and bedrooms. The interior space is large enough to accommodate dozens or even hundreds of people.

Wu Sheng, also looking around curiously, raised an eyebrow and teased Da Dong:
"Da Dong, there's a really hot flight attendant over there. She seems to be staring at me."

Da Dong chuckled and, without hesitation, exposed the truth:
"You? You're even uglier than me. Do you think any flight attendant would even be interested in you?"

"She's got her eye on Mr. Yang, don't you have any self-awareness?"

Ushiro was furious and immediately started arguing with Daito, saying that he wasn't as handsome as the boss, to which Daito had nothing to say.

Who do you think you are, Da Dong? Your face is so chubby and scary, yet you're more handsome than me. I have to have a go at you!
The eight flight attendants on the plane were all sweet-looking and tall. Ever since Yang Jun boarded the plane, their eyes had been fixed on him.

Hmph! Rosamund Kwan tightened her grip on Yang Jun, directly declaring her ownership in the face of the young flight attendant's provocation.

"Ms. Guan, there's still some time before the plane lands. Let's go to the bedroom and rest for a bit."

Yang Jun looked at Guan Zhilin with amusement and sent him a team invitation.

Going to the bedroom? Rosamund Kwan's beautiful eyes were like water; was she really going to the bedroom to rest?

Hmph, men
"Great, I've never done that on a plane before!"

This golf ball... Guan really knows how to play. Yang Jun was attracted to Guan's beauty and boldness. Yang Jun and Guan Zhilin walked into the bedroom and closed the door. The bed in the private jet's bedroom was large and soft.

Wu Sheng sat in the living room watching TV, his eyes constantly glancing towards the bedroom, filled with envy.

"Da Dong, being a bodyguard is too hard for you guys!"

Da Dong deeply felt the same way. It was true. Following Yang Jun was great in every way, except for one thing: watching the boss wander among different beauties every day was too agonizing!
"Oh! You'll get used to it~"

Wu Sheng was very curious about everything on the private jet. This was the first private jet in Hong Kong, and there was even a gym where you could lift weights. It has to be said, the rich really know how to enjoy life!
When the private jet landed at the small airport on Giant Island, Yang Jun stepped off the plane looking refreshed, while Guan Zhilin walked with a light step.

"I'm a little airsick, please get me some airsickness medication."

When faced with the flight attendant's concern, Rosamund Kwan responded awkwardly.

The flight attendant wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so she went to get a box of motion sickness medicine for Rosamund Kwan and said meaningfully:
"Miss Guan, you don't seem to be feeling well."

Yang Jun: "."

When boss Yang Jun came to Giant Island for inspection, Wang Jianguo and his brothers, along with Yang Yifei and others, came to the airport to greet him. In addition, the four siblings of Tian Yangsheng also appeared at the airport.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!"

The small airport was a military-controlled area, with dozens of heavily armed soldiers on guard around it, which made Guan Zhilin, who was visiting Giant Island for the first time, change his expression drastically.

"Miss Guan, don't be afraid, these are all my subordinates!"

Guan Zhilin was dumbfounded. These soldiers were all Yang Jun's subordinates. Then who was he?

Wow! So being the richest man in Hong Kong is just one of Mr. Yang's identities; Yang Jun also has a private army located overseas?
Guan Zhilin was already shocked by the private jet, but to have a private army appear on top of that is just unbelievable! This completely shattered Guan Zhilin's worldview.

"Ah Jun, show me around!"

It's been three months since my last visit to Giant Island. Now Giant Island has a larger population, more buildings, and a commercial street where the island's residents exchange goods.

"Boss, in the past three months, our island has gained 5,000 people, all of whom are Chinese. They are all workers in the military factory and the pager factory."

Yang Jun's eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile:

"Has the pager factory started operating?"

In those days, only a small number of people could afford a mobile phone. Most citizens in Hong Kong used pagers, which were only for receiving messages and could not make calls.

A pager costs only 2.3 dollars, which is affordable for most families in Hong Kong and Macau if they grit their teeth and buy one.

"Boss, the experts you sent to the island last time were very helpful. They have already figured out the algorithm code for the pager. However, there is still a technical hurdle. We cannot produce electronic components yet and have to import them from abroad."

Pagers aren't particularly difficult to make, but they involve many specialized fields of knowledge that even Hong Kong's experts can only stare at in bewilderment.

Yang Jun frowned. He had thought that Feida Technology could produce VCD players and televisions, and that it wouldn't be too difficult for them to independently develop pagers. Who knew that they would still have to buy electronic components from abroad.

If a pager that's almost obsolete is this difficult to manufacture, how will we ever produce smartphones?

Yang Jun's idea was to practice with pagers, with the goal of developing smartphones in two years, as that market is the future mainstream.

"Then we'll source electronic components from abroad. It doesn't matter if the price is a bit higher. We'll just focus on getting the pagers produced first, even if the profit margin is lower."

"Yes, boss!"

Yang Jun then visited the security company's training base, which included a military camp. It was a three-story building that could accommodate more than 1000 soldiers, but at the time only more than 300 were living there.

More than 20 soldiers were practicing shooting at the training ground, all with live ammunition, wasting bullets as if they were free.

Yang Jun took a look and found that the soldiers' shooting scores were all very good. On the one hand, these were all retired soldiers who had re-enlisted and had a good foundation. On the other hand, they had been trained with live ammunition and had to fire 200 rounds of bullets every day.

"Yes, that's how we train. The one thing we have in abundance is bullets!"

The military factory produces 100,000 rounds of ammunition every day. The soldiers can't use them all, so the rest are all packaged up and sold.

"How many armed personnel do we have on Giant Island? How's the security company's business?"

Yang Jun is unsure how many people are under him, as the team is expanding too rapidly, changing almost every month.

As the head of the security company, Wang Jianjun immediately reported various data to Yang Jun:

"There are a total of 1200 armed personnel, most of whom are from security companies. The security companies have 800 people, of whom more than 600 went to Southeast Asia to carry out missions, and more than 100 are training on Giant Island."

"In addition, there is a special operations brigade of 400 people, all of whom are training on Giant Island and have not gone out to carry out missions."

Yang Jun nodded. The security company's employees were all hired and dispatched to various Southeast Asian countries to perform security duties and make money for the security company. These people had low combat skills and were not very loyal to Yang Jun.

In addition, the special operations team members are all elites selected by hand, with high welfare benefits, including free medical care and pensions. Their monthly salary is over 3 yuan, and they are Yang Jun's most trusted subordinates.

Yang Jun only had 100 people last time he came, but now the number has expanded to 400, which is quite fast.

"Boss, the ten million US dollars you gave us last time has been used up, and we're short on funds."

Wang Jianjun said embarrassedly, "After all, it only took four months to spend ten million US dollars, which is too much!"
Yang Jun was speechless. The cost of 400 special forces soldiers was too high. What was the difference between them and money-devouring beasts?
Yang Jun's main goal is to improve the loyalty of the special operations brigade and raise the welfare benefits to a very high level. Soldiers will receive a monthly salary of 30,000, and officers will receive even more!

What Yang Jun wanted to train were soldiers who were absolutely loyal to him, not a group of mercenaries who would risk their lives for money.

"Okay, I'll give you another ten million US dollars. Don't be stingy with money; spend it where it's needed."

Wang Jianjun was a loyal follower and would certainly not embezzle funds, but the lower-ranking officers below him might not be so, so they asked Wang Jianjun.

Has corruption occurred within the special operations brigade?

"One of them has already been fired!"

Wang Jianjun looked embarrassed; after all, having such a person under his command was a disgrace to him as the person in charge.

"Ah Jun, corruption must be punished promptly. You've done a good job!"

The problem of corruption can never be solved. Everyone has greed, but the question is whether we can control the greed of our subordinates!
"Summon the entire special operations brigade; I want to inspect them personally!"

"Yes, boss!"

Wang Jianjun immediately instructed Wang Yifei, who was standing beside him:

"Everyone, assemble! The commander wants to inspect you!"

"Chief?" Wang Yifei was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that Wang Jianjun was referring to his cousin Yang Jun.

Wang Yifei also joined the special operations brigade, where he now serves as a staff officer, responsible for the brigade's ideological development.

"Gather together!"

As soon as Wang Yifei blew his whistle, within thirty seconds, 400 soldiers from the special operations brigade appeared on the training ground in unison.

When they saw Yang Jun appear, they looked at him with admiration and respect, standing tall and straight like pine trees.

"Greetings, Commander!"

"Greetings, Commander" *400
(End of this chapter)