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Chapter 175, Section 174: What is Young Master Lei looking for? Dad will help you find it!

As soon as Yang Jun and his group appeared, they attracted everyone's attention, because most people recognized him.

"This is Yang Jun, the richest Chinese man in the world, with a net worth of 80 billion US dollars!"

"So young! To be the richest Chinese person at such a young age!"

"Wow, Mr. Yang is quite the big shot in Hong Kong!"

The guests below were buzzing with discussion. They all wanted to go up and get to know Yang Jun, but the timing wasn't right. They planned to meet this Hong Kong tycoon later.

"Mr. Yang, let me introduce you. This is Lei Gong's son. He just returned from America."

Jin Lao of the Sanlian Gang had met Yang Jun once before, and took the initiative to introduce Lei Fuhong to Yang Jun.

Lei Fuhong was dressed in a suit and tie with a bow tie, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a smile, looking every bit the refined scholar.

Good heavens! Bu Jingyun? Don't come any closer!

Yang Jun, his face filled with sorrow, stepped forward to shake hands with Lei Fuhong and said:
"Young Master Lei, please accept my condolences!"

"I was a good friend of your father, and I deeply regret his tragic death!"

Yang Jun looked regretful, as if to say, "I had a very good relationship with your father, and I am heartbroken that he has passed away."

As expected of an actor, Yang Jun's acting skills are top-notch.

Yang Jun wasn't lying; he and Lei Gong are brothers-in-law, and Ding Yao is their lover.

"Mr. Yang, you're so kind!"

Lei Fuhong said with a forced smile, seemingly very polite, but actually quite wary of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun's eyes lit up when he saw Ding Yao kneeling on the ground, dressed in mourning clothes. A woman should look beautiful even in mourning!

Ding Yao, dressed in white mourning clothes, transformed into the holy body of a widow, appearing pitiful and endearing.

Yang Jun walked up to Ding Yao, took her hand, and said to her:
"Sister-in-law, please accept my condolences. Here's some money, please take it!"

Yang Jun took a thick wad of Hong Kong dollars, at least HK$20, and handed it to Ding Yao, which was standard practice in the underworld.

Ding Yao rolled her eyes at Yang Jun reproachfully. He used to call her "Little Sweetie," but now he calls her "Sister-in-law"?
"Mr. Yang, you're so kind!"

Ding Yao also started acting. She wanted to inherit Lei Gong's resources, so she had to act as Lei Gong's widow, hence the mourning clothes.

Yang Jun's lips curled into a wicked smile as he mentally spoke to the picture of Lei Gong:
"I will take care of your wife myself, so don't worry!"

Lei Gong is a man of great vision; I believe he won't mind.

Ding Yao happened to be nearby and, upon hearing this, rolled her eyes at Yang Jun, exuding charm.
"Don't go, I have something to discuss with you."

"I'm staying at the Marriott Hotel. Call me when you arrive!"

Yang Jun could only avoid suspicion in public, so after paying respects to the Thunder God, he left the funeral home.

"Mr. Yang, please wait a moment!"

Zhou Chaoxian walked over with several of his men and greeted Yang Jun.

"Mr. Yang, now that you've arrived in Taiwan, why don't you come and visit Chao Xian so I can show you some hospitality?"

Zhou Chaoxian shook hands with Yang Jun with a smile. He had met Yang Jun several times before when he was doing business in Hong Kong and had asked Yang Jun for favors.

"Let's do it another day! I'm busy these next few days."

Yang Jun was very polite to Zhou Chaoxian, who was a local bigwig in Taipei and might come in handy someday.

"Alright, then I'll look forward to Mr. Yang's arrival!"

Yang Jun nodded to the other gangsters present, then left the funeral home and took a car to the hotel.

Lei Fuhong's eyes were sharp. After watching Yang Jun leave, he said to Mike beside him:
"Mike, have someone keep an eye on him!"

"Yes, Master!"

Mike, who looked remarkably like Da Tian Er, was wearing sunglasses and walked out of the funeral home with two of his men.

That evening, Yang Jun finally met Ding Yao, who secretly went to the hotel to meet him, wearing sunglasses.

Ding Yao, dressed in white with exquisite and beautiful features, licked her lips and pinned Yang Jun against the wall.

"You heartless bastard, why are you only coming to see me now?"

Yang Jun leaned against the wall, his face almost touching Ding Yao's stunning beauty, and said with a smile:

“Ding Yao, Lei Gong just died, and you’re already causing trouble. Aren’t you afraid your son will come after you?”

Ding Yao rolled her eyes at Yang Jun and snorted coldly, saying:
"That Lei Fuhong kid may seem respectful to me on the surface, but isn't he actually eyeing the position of leader of the Sanlian Gang?"

"Never mind him, I miss you so much~"

Ever since Ding Yao met Yang Jun, she couldn't stand any other men. After all, Yang Jun was too outstanding and too dazzling!

"Don't speak! Kiss me."

Ding Yao covered Yang Jun's mouth with her hand, and the two kissed.

Two hours later, Yang Jun was smoking a cigar, and Ding Yao was leaning against his chest.

"Brother Jun, you'll support me this time when I'm running for the leader of the Sanlian Gang, right?"

Sure enough, this woman is very ambitious and driven!

Yang Jun exhaled a puff of smoke, which landed on Ding Yao's face.

"With so many people supporting you, you don't even need me!"

Ding Yao, within the Sanlian Gang, infatuated Gao Jie, Lei Gong's bodyguard, with remarkable skill.

"Jealous? Jun-ge, I have nothing to do with Kao Chieh. He's never even held my hand."

Ding Yao chuckled and said to Yang Jun:

"You're the only one in my heart, I swear!"

Yang Jun sneered. He thought Ding Yao's words were just for show, and that everyone was just putting on an act and using each other.

"I can support you, but I want the bar and hotel that Sanlian Enterprises owns on Zhongxiao East Road, how about that?"

Yang Jun was very direct and made his demands: he wanted to take the opportunity to interfere in the legitimate business of Taiwan Island.

Yang Jun now only wants to do legitimate business and has absolutely no interest in shady dealings. He only wants to operate legitimate businesses such as bars and hotels, expanding his business to every corner of the Chinese-speaking world. (Note: This refers to legitimate businesses; please do not mistakenly flag this content!)
Ding Yao's expression changed, and she said to Yang Jun:
"You want the Sanlian Enterprises' hotels and bars? No way! That would be asking me to betray the interests of Sanlian Enterprises!"

Ding Yao was numb. Zhongxiao East Road was all the entertainment industry of Sanlian Enterprises. If it were transferred to Xiangjiang and Liansheng, wouldn't she, as the chairman, be scolded to death by the angry Sanlian Enterprises manager?

She spent two years planning to become the chairperson of the Sanlian Enterprises Group, and then used the conflict between Hung Hing and the Sanlian Gang to frame Hung Hing for Lei Gong's death.

If he were to betray Sanlian Enterprises now, wouldn't he be accused of being a traitor to the company?

This is an inside job, a spy for the Sanlian Company.

Yang Jun stubbed out his cigar in the ashtray and said with a playful smile:

"Ding Yao, you dared to kill Lei Gong, are you afraid of retaliation from the Sanlian Company?"

"Don't tell me that Lei Gong was shot by a Hung Hing henchman?"

Lei Gong of the Sanlian Gang and Jiang Tianyang of the Hung Hing Gang had a conflict over the Macau casino issue. A few days later, Lei Gong was shot and killed in Taipei. The prime suspect was Jiang Tianyang, the leader of the Hung Hing Gang.

However, Yang Jun knew Jiang Tianyang well; he always valued harmony, so the possibility of him assassinating Lei Gong was not high!
This was most likely the work of Ding Yao, that femme fatale, who murdered Lei Gong and then seized the position of leader of the Sanlian Gang. However, she did not expect Lei Fuhong to return to Taiwan, which greatly affected Ding Yao's ambitions.

Ding Yao's expression changed drastically upon hearing this, and she even tried to argue back:
"What are you saying? I don't understand. How could I possibly assassinate Lei Gong!" "Alright, stop pretending! Lei Fuhong is smarter than you think, and his ambitions are greater than yours. Once he finds evidence, your life will be in danger."

Yang Jun used a combination of coaxing and intimidation to finally get Ding Yao to give in, and she said to Yang Jun:

“Fine! As long as you help me take the position of gang leader, I will hand over Chung Hsiao East Road to you and Luen Shing.”

Both sides reached a consensus and formally formed an alliance.
On the other side, Yangmingshan Villa.

Lei Fuhong met Mike, who stood in front of him and told him what had happened that night.

"Young Master Lei, Ding Yao met with Yang Jun at the Marriott Hotel last night and hasn't come out for several hours."

"What?!" Lei Fuhong's face darkened. He slammed his fist on the table and angrily cursed.

"You shameless hussy! My father just died, and they're already in such a hurry?"

Lei Fu was so angry that his veins bulged and his face turned red. Ding Yao was his stepmother in name only, but he never expected her to be so promiscuous.

Lei Fuhong felt deeply humiliated, so he instructed Mike:
"Get the car ready right away, I need to go to the Marriott Hotel."

Lei Fuhong ordered his men to bring cameras and head straight to the Marriott Hotel to catch Ding Yao in the act of adultery. As long as he could find evidence of Ding Yao's infidelity, Lei Fuhong could legitimately become the head of the Sanlian Gang.

A convoy of cars drove in a grand procession toward the Marriott Hotel, and Lei Fuhong stormed up to the floor where Yang Jun was.

When Da Dong saw that Lei Fuhong of the Sanlian Gang had arrived with his men, he quickly went up to stop them.

"Sorry! Mr. Yang is resting; no one is allowed to enter."

Lei Fuhong shoved Da Dong aside, and Mike pulled out a gun and pointed it at Da Dong's chest.

"What if I insist on going in? You Hong Kongers!"

"Go to hell! Let go of Brother Da Dong!"

A dozen or so bodyguards surrounded him, pulled out their pistols, and pointed them at Mike!

"Don't move! Are you the only ones with guns, Triads?"

More than twenty henchmen from the Sanlian Gang also drew their pistols and confronted Yang Jun's bodyguards. The atmosphere was extremely tense, and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.

Yang Jun opened the door, came out, and cursed:

"What's going on? What's all the noise about? Put the guns away!"

"So it's Young Master Lei. What brings you here?"

Lei Fuhong exchanged a glance with Mike, and the Sanlian Gang underlings put their guns back into their holsters, easing the tension somewhat.

Lei Fuhong suppressed his anger and smiled at Yang Jun:

"Mr. Yang, I have something to discuss with you. Can we go into the room to talk?"

Yang Jun shrugged and said nonchalantly:

"Please come in."

Lei Fuhong led his men into the house. Lei Fuhong sat on the sofa and said to Yang Jun:
“Mr. Yang, I have great respect for you, but I hope you will stay away from Ding Yao.”

"After all, Ding Yao is my stepmother, and I won't allow anyone to get close to her!"

Yang Jun's lips curled into a wicked smile as he teased Lei Fuhong playfully:
"Young Master Lei, so this is what you care about? This is easy to solve!"

“From today onwards, we’ll each follow our own rules. You can call me Dad, and I’ll call you Young Master Lei. There’s no conflict!”

Lei Fuhong's stepmother is Ding Yao, and Ding Yao's lover is Yang Jun. It's not too much to call him "Dad," is it?

What? Lei Fuhong's face turned pale with anger, his chest heaving violently. This bastard admitted it outright?
"Search for her! Find this bitch!"

To catch a thief, you must catch him red-handed; to catch an adulterer, you must catch them in the act!
Since they had already broken off all pretense of civility, Lei Fuhong stood up and went into the room to search everywhere.

"What are you looking for? Dad will help you find it!"

Yang Jun's lewd remark infuriated the gentle and refined Lei Fu, who vomited blood and roared with fury:

"Get out of the way!"

Yang Jun's eyes turned cold, and he slapped Lei Fuhong across the face, swelling it up.

"I've been too kind to you. This slap is on behalf of your mother to teach you a lesson. You should be polite to your elders!"

Lei Fuhong covered his face, his eyes revealing a sinister look, like a wounded wolf licking its wounds alone.

Da Dong rushed in again, accompanied by more than twenty bodyguards in suits, pointing their guns at Lei Fuhong.

"You! Hmph, let's go!"

Lei Fuhong didn't want to fight in person, so he could only swallow his anger and leave the hotel.

Yang Jun watched Lei Fuhong's departing figure and sneered, "You want to play games? I'll keep you company for now!"

Ding Yao left the hotel ten minutes ago; there's no way they could find her!
At the Ximending film set, Chow Jui-fat finally recounted the day's filming and was about to head to his hotel to rest.

"Mr. Zhou, the movie will be finished in three days."

The production of "Island of Fire" was completed in just one week, and the production was very rough. Zhou Ruifa was made to shoot for more than ten hours every day, from 7 am to 9 pm.

"I want to finish filming as soon as possible so I can go back to Hong Kong sooner."

Zhou Ruifa was very cooperative. Although filming was hard every day, he wanted to return to Hong Kong as soon as possible.

Liu Yong walked up to Zhou Ruifa and said with a smile:

"Come on, it's still early, let's go to a nightclub and have some fun!"

Zhou Ruifa initially wanted to refuse, since his daytime work was too tiring.

"Brother Yong, isn't it too late? We have filming tomorrow!"

Liu Yong put his hand on Zhou Ruifa's shoulder and sneered:
"Are you being disrespectful? You won't even accept an invitation to a nightclub?"

Zhou Ruifa finally agreed, saying that going to the nightclub to relax and unwind would be good!
Liu Yong took Zhou Ruifa to a high-end nightclub and even prepared a private room, similar to a KTV room.

Zhou Ruifa was quite happy, thinking that the film company boss, Long, had a change of heart and was going to treat him to drinks.

Upon entering the private room, one finds four women already inside. These women are all in their 50s or 60s, wearing heavy makeup and covered in fat.

It's so annoying!

Zhou Ruifa is about to throw up! Are the hostesses at the Taiwan Island nightclub really that ugly? Are they all just "pork chop girls"?

"Brother Yong, don't be shy, just buy me a drink, no need to hire girls to accompany me, it's a waste of money!"

Zhou Ruifa thought to himself, "These girls would be unwanted even if they paid me to go to nightclubs in Hong Kong. They're old and ugly!"
After hearing this, Liu Yong burst into laughter, and jokingly remarked with a half-smile:
"Brother, you've got it wrong! They're not hostesses, you're the one!"

What?! Zhou Ruifa was dumbfounded! I'm the one who's serving drinks?
"Brother Chow, I'm your fan! Come over here!"

A wealthy woman in her sixties winked at Zhou Ruifa and patted her thigh, inviting him to sit down.

Zhou Ruifa felt like dying, and asked pitifully:

"Could you not stay with me? I'm not feeling well!"

"What do you say?"

Liu Yong glared fiercely at Zhou Ruifa, pressed the pistol against Zhou Ruifa's waist, and said coldly:
"Hurry inside, don't keep Sister Lan waiting."

(End of this chapter)