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

Chapter 184, Section 183: Mr. Yang, we can't afford to offend him!

Ding Yixie (from The Big Era) is a member of the small triad Chung Ching Society. He happened to be in charge of this place, and seeing such a beautiful woman with such an air of elegance, he certainly didn't want to let her go.

Lin Qingxia glanced at Ding Yixie with disdain. "He's so ugly, and he's wearing a cheap suit. How dare he come up and chat with me?"

"Get lost! Don't bother me, I don't collect junk~"

Lin Qingxia doesn't usually talk like this, but she was provoked today, and she also drank alcohol, which made her temper more volatile.

Ding Yixie's face darkened. "Dare to insult me?"
"Second brother, he's making fun of you."

Ding Yixie was furious that his underlings wanted to laugh but dared not. Didn't he have any pride?

Ding Yixie splashed the wine in his glass at Lin Qingxia and said viciously:

"You stinking bitch, how dare you insult me?"

Lin Qingxia was furious after being splashed with wine, and then she saw Ding Yixie and several others surrounding her.

"I want to call the police!"

Call the police? Ding Yixie snatched the mobile phone away and threw it on the ground.

Brigitte Lin was genuinely frightened. She had heard that the Hong Kong triads were extremely arrogant, but she had never witnessed it before. Now she finally saw it for herself.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of Mr. Yang. Yes, he should find Mr. Yang.

However, since her mobile phone had already been taken away, she could only shout in a weak voice:

"I am an artist at Giants Films, and my boss is Mr. Yang!"

The company just had a meeting this morning. Our artists were being bullied by a gang. They said that if we mention our company, they can be safe!
Unfortunately, Ding Yixie is too low-level; he doesn't know that Giant Cinema is Yang Jun's business, yet he still makes a fuss.

"Mr. Yang? I'm Mr. Ding!"

Ding Yixie boasted arrogantly and even tried to forcibly take Lin Qingxia away.

"Let me go! You can't do this!"

Two henchmen came up and tried to drag Lin Qingxia away.

Mr. Yang? Another group of short, stocky men sitting in the bar, who were also drinking, heard this and their eyes lit up as they said:
"Brother Dizang, could the Mr. Yang he mentioned be our gang leader?"

One of the Wo Luen Shing underlings looked at Dizang. Dizang was taken aback. That's right! He knew that the company had a film company.

It seems to be called Giants Movie, so this actress is Mr. Yang's person.

"Ah Tian, ​​inform Mr. Yang!"

"Damn it, grab your weapons!"

Dizang usually doesn't carry weapons when he goes out drinking, so he picked up a stool and smashed it at Ding Yixie.

Ding Yixie was hit by the object, turned to look at Dizang, and cursed angrily:
"Ksitigarbha, what are you doing, you brat?"

Dizang usually had a good relationship with Ding Yixie. They were both short, insignificant men who made a living in this area, and Ding Yixie didn't dare to offend Dizang of Wo Luen Shing.

Fuck your mother!

Ding Yixie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly:

"Kill them! So what if they're from Wo Shing? Let them know who's protecting this place!"

At Ding Yixie's command, more than a dozen henchmen rushed out and surrounded Dizang and his seven companions.

More than twenty people were fighting! All the other customers in the bar ran away in fright. Lin Qingxia wanted to slip away, but she was stopped by one of the henchmen.

"Kill him!"

Ding Yixie had a small cut on his face, and blood was gushing out. He was now disfigured.

On the other side, Yang Jun was about to go to sleep and had just put on his pajamas.

The cell phone rang; it was Ahua calling.

"Boss, Brigitte Lin is being cornered at Chung Ching Society's bar. I heard she had a fight with Ting Yik-hai!"

"Dizang is fighting with Ding Yixie's men. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Dizang naturally didn't have Yang Jun's phone number, but he did know the head steward Hua's phone number and reported the situation to Hua.

Ding Yixie? Yang Jun frowned. Damn! This kid has an STD!
Although Brigitte Lin is a bit aloof, she did help me in Taiwan and didn't expose me.

If Brigitte Lin tells the police the truth, and there are witnesses, Yang Jun will be in big trouble.

"I'll be right there, just wait a few minutes!"

Yang Jun put on his coat and said apologetically to He Xinqiong:
"I have something to take care of at the company, I need to go out for a bit!"

He Xinqiong, who had already changed into a sexy nightgown, rolled her eyes at Yang Jun upon seeing this and said resentfully:

"Then I won't wait for you, I'm going to sleep now."

Knowing that Yang Jun still had club matters to attend to, He Xinqiong said with concern:

Be careful! Don't take any risks!

"Got it! No one in this world can hurt me yet~"

Yang Jun put on his trench coat, gave He Xinqiong a smile, and walked out of the bedroom with a flourish.

"Da Dong, get me a helicopter!"

Taking a helicopter avoids traffic jams and only takes ten minutes to get to Lan Kwai Fong!

Lan Kwai Fong.

Dizang and his men were outnumbered and beaten black and blue, and all of Lian Sheng's underlings were also knocked down.

Ding Yixie grabbed Dizang by the collar, punched him in the stomach, and grinned maliciously:

"Damn it! Do you even know that this bar is on Ding family territory?"

"The place you're sitting right now is under the protection of the Ding family. I can do whatever I want with you. What are you going to do about it?"

Ksitigarbha raised his head, looking displeased, and said:

"So what if there are more of you! Let's have a one-on-one fight!"

Ksitigarbha was also very dissatisfied. There were only seven of them, but the Ding family's people grew larger and larger as the fight went on, eventually numbering forty or fifty.

Ding Yixie tilted his head, his lips curling up to the sky, and arrogantly said:
"So what if I gang up on you because there are more of you than people?"

Suddenly, a dense sound of footsteps came from outside, and the ground trembled slightly.

what sound?
Ding Yixie turned his head and saw a large group of men in black rushing into the bar, filling it to capacity with at least several hundred people.

They were all dressed in black, wearing leather shoes and sunglasses, creating a visually striking scene!

Ding Yixie was dumbfounded! What was going on? He had only hit a Wo Luen Shing red stick, how did it cause such a big trouble?

Ahua walked up and slapped Ding Yixie across the face.

"Go to hell! I heard you want to outnumber us at Wo Shing Wo?!"

Ding Yixie was slapped and didn't dare to utter a sound. The Wo Luen Shing Society was the largest triad in Hong Kong, with more than 10 members, many times larger than the Chung Ching Society.

"Brother Hua, what brings you here?"

Ding Yixie, who had been so arrogant just moments before, now only felt deep fear in his eyes when he saw Ahua, and he kept backing away.

Ksitigarbha stood up and punched Ding Yixie in the stomach.

"You bastard, weren't you so arrogant just now?"

Yang Jun stepped out from the crowd and said to the still-shaken Lin Qingxia:

"Are you OK?"

Lin Qingxia was soaking wet and on the verge of tears; she had just witnessed a gang fight.

Moreover, she was almost dragged away by someone, and when she saw Yang Jun, the grievances in her heart burst forth all at once.

Lin Qingxia rushed forward, hugged Yang Jun's neck, and cried like a child. "You're finally here! You still care about me!"

Yang Jun's heart skipped a beat. Lin Qingxia also liked him? Damn! This irresistible charm.

When Ding Yixie saw Yang Jun appear, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was terrified!
However, upon hearing this cheesy declaration of love, I was also quite flustered. It turns out that this woman has a relationship with the richest Chinese man.

Damn it! Wasn't the richest Chinese man engaged to the daughter of the gambling king?

Yang Jun gently patted Lin Qingxia's beautiful back. Looking at Lin Qingxia's youthful appearance, he realized she was still very attractive and no less so than Rosamund Kwan.

"It's alright! Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you anymore~"

Yang Jun's voice is like heavenly music, giving Lin Qingxia only a sense of security. His voice is gentle and mellow, making people feel at ease!

"Yes! I know~"

Brigitte Lin is a goddess of literature and art. She usually enjoys reading Qiong Yao novels and loves the hero-saves-the-damsel-in-distress trope. She never imagined that a scene from a novel could happen in real life. How romantic!
Yang Jun watched as Lin Qingxia's eyes began to drool, and inwardly sighed, "What a tragedy! Being handsome is such a torment!"
"Wait a minute, let me clean up this mess first."

Yang Jun released Lin Qingxia, then walked up to Dizang and said to him:
"Are you OK!"

Ksitigarbha, one hand on the table, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand dismissively and laughed:
"Mr. Yang, I'm fine. I didn't disgrace the gang. I took down three people by myself just now."

He couldn't even stand steadily, yet he said he was fine. Yang Jun's cold face also showed a slight smile.

"Okay, let's go rest first~"

Ksitigarbha was overjoyed. Mr. Yang said he was good? Haha! All that beating he took wasn't for nothing; he had finally gained Mr. Yang's approval!
He'd made the right bet; he was definitely going to take the top spot this time. His underling was beaming with pride. This was none other than Mr. Yang, the richest man in the Chinese world!
Ding Xiaoxie, the eldest son of the Ding family, rushed over. The moment he saw Yang Jun, his heart sank. It was all over!

He pushed through the crowd and walked up to the second brother, Ding Yixie. Ding Yixie smiled; his eldest brother had finally arrived.

"Brother, the people from Wo Luen Shing are too arrogant, running wild on our turf!"

When Ding Yixie saw his elder brother, he planned to play the victim and shift the blame onto the other side, hoping his elder brother would take the lead for him!
pop
The eldest brother, Ding Xiaoxie, swung his hands left and right, slapping Ding Yixie's face until it was swollen, and said angrily:
"Who do you think you are to offend Mr. Yang!"

Ding Yixie was stunned, his face turning pale and then red, unable to understand why his older brother would hit him!

"Big brother, why are you siding with outsiders? Yang Jun."

Ding Xiaoxie kicked the second brother, Yixie, in the stomach, sending him crashing onto the bar counter. He angrily said:

"You bastard! How dare you call Mr. Yang by his name like that!"

Ding Xiaoxie grabbed the second son, Ding Yixie, by the neck and whispered something through gritted teeth in his ear.

"Mr. Yang, we can't afford to offend him!"

Ding Yixie wasn't stupid; he was stunned when he heard this, realizing that his elder brother was protecting him!

The third and fourth sons of the Ding family quickly grabbed Ding Xiaoxie, repeatedly trying to persuade him:

"Stop hitting him! He'll die if you keep hitting him!"

Yang Jun watched the scene with a cold face. This Ding Xiaoxie was quite intelligent, brave and resourceful, and quite handsome, with the aura of a tyrant!

"Alright, stop acting in front of me!"

Ding Xiaoxie stopped what he was doing, turned his head and smiled, and said to Yang Jun:

"Mr. Yang, this time it was our Chung Ching Society's fault. I can offer some compensation, how about HK$30?"

Upon hearing this, the second son, Ding Yixie, was heartbroken. 30 Hong Kong dollars?
Yang Jun sat on the bar table and sneered:
"Do you think I need your money? Ding Xiaoxie, is my time so worthless?"

"30? I give my men more than that each time!"

Ding Xiaoxie frowned slightly. He hadn't expected Yang Jun to be so difficult to deal with. Now he was in trouble!
"Mr. Yang, what would you like to do to settle this matter?"

Yang Jun poured himself a glass of wine and sneered:

"To satisfy me, you have to leave something behind!"

Seeing that things had escalated, Lin Qingxia panicked and was about to speak.

"Don't say anything. I'm here to get justice for you. Otherwise, who will care about you next time!"

Lin Qingxia, thinking of Yang Jun's reckless behavior in Taipei, felt uncertain and bit her lip as she said:

"Mr. Yang, I'm already quite satisfied. He's already suffered enough!"

When Brigitte Lin saw that Ding Yixie's face was bruised and swollen, her anger subsided, and she even felt sorry for him!
"You're quite satisfied, but I'm not. Anyone who dares to touch my people must pay the price!"

Yang Jun poured himself a bottle of whiskey, took a sip, spat it out, and laughed as he cursed:
"Damn it! It's fake alcohol!"

Seeing that his self-inflicted injury ploy was not working, Ding Xiaoxie had no choice but to grit his teeth and have his underlings drag Ding Yixie over.

"Put your hands on it!"

The second brother, Ding Yixie, also realized what was happening, and broke out in a cold sweat, begging Ding Xiaoxie for mercy:
"Big brother, no!"

"Just bear with it!"

"Ahhh~"

Ding Xiaoxie took out a knife and chopped off one of Ding Yixie's fingers.

Ding Yixie screamed, clutching his fingers, his face pale, and was supported by his two younger brothers.

"Are you satisfied now?"

Ding Xiaoxie was also a little angry, and threw Ding Yixie's finger in front of Yang Jun.

Yang Jun sat at the bar, lit a cigar, and suddenly picked up a bottle of foreign liquor from the table and smashed it heavily on Ding Xiaoxie's head.

boom.
The glass bottle shattered, and Ding Xiaoxie's face was covered in blood, which flowed down his face.

"They dare touch my people! They're asking for trouble!"

"You're just a bunch of lowlifes, thinking you're some big shots!"

The third and fourth sons of the Ding family behind him could no longer hold back, but Ding Xiaoxie stopped them, forcing out a bitter smile:

"Mr. Yang, are you satisfied now?"

Yang Jun shrugged and said with a smile:

"I'm basically satisfied, let's go!"

Seeing that Yang Jun was about to leave the bar, Ding Xiaoxie breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he was gone!
If we can just get through today, there will be plenty of opportunities for revenge later.

As Yang Jun passed by Ding Yixie, he suddenly remembered something and chuckled.

"Not even close!"

Ding Yixie was stunned for a moment. "Just a little bit more? What does that mean?"
Yang Jun kicked out with lightning speed, striking Ding Yixie squarely in the groin. Ding Yixie arched his body like a boiled shrimp.

"Ahhh!"

The sound of the egg breaking made Ding Yixie writhe on the ground in pain.

The screams were much more painful and horrific than the previous two!
The other Zhongqing Society underlings were terrified, their faces pale. Good heavens! It looked painful; Ding Yixie's happiness for the rest of his life was probably over.
Yang Jun shrugged and laughed loudly:

"Satisfied now? Let's go!"

Ding Xiaoxie was so angry he almost vomited blood, but there was nothing he could do. The situation was beyond his control; his Chung Ching Society was just a small fry.

After leaving the bar, Brigitte Lin finally couldn't help but ask:

"Boss, why did you cripple him?"

Yang Jun asked with a smile:

"You're asking me why I'm being so cruel, right? I'll tell you, he has a sexually transmitted disease."

Ah! Brigitte Lin covered her mouth. She didn't dare to think about the consequences if this bastard harmed others.

In the TV series "The Great Era", Ding Yixie, the second son of the Ding family, ruined Fang Xiaomei's life.

In order to prevent other girls from being harmed, Yang Jun decisively confiscated Ding Yixie's tools of the crime. He not only did nothing wrong, but actually did a good deed!

Lin Qingxia then realized that her boss was a good person!

(End of this chapter)