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

Chapter 238, Section 237: Expanding Overseas, Win-Win Cooperation!
Chen Xiong's shooting death in the street did not attract the attention of the police, because the Huaqing Gang had always committed crimes among Chinese people, and most of the victims were Chinese. Therefore, the predominantly white police department did not intend to get involved in Chinatown matters.

They have no interest in the fighting and killing among Chinese people! It's good that Chen Xiong, that scourge, died. The police didn't invest much manpower in the investigation; they just went through the motions and hastily closed the case.

However, Chen Xiong's death caused a huge uproar in the Chinese community. The Huaqing Gang was leaderless and began to split into seven or eight small groups, none of which were willing to submit to the others!

In their struggle for territory, they started fighting each other, resulting in shootings and gang warfare throughout the Chinese community, with residents afraid to go out at night.

On the other side, Anliang Restaurant.

Hong Wu sat in a pearwood armchair, twirling two walnuts in his hands, engrossed in learning how to use a computer for office work.

We're about to enter the new century, and even those who make a living through shady dealings need to keep up with the times. Everything is now information-based; even computers are being used for stock trading.

"Brother Hong, good news! That bastard Chen Xiong has been shot dead."

"What?!" Hong Wu stood up in shock, his face showing not surprise, but astonishment.
Chen Xiong is quite strong, even stronger than Hong Wu, and I haven't made a move.

"Who did it?"

Hong Wu immediately asked, "If this person can kill Chen Xiong, he can kill me just as easily."

The martial arts world is a one-way street. Although Hong Wu was incredibly brave in his youth, he killed more than a dozen members of rival gangs with just a gun, winning the honor of being the Double Flower Red Stick of Anliang Hall and gaining the favor of Boss Situ.

But now Hong Wu is nearly 70 years old, and his spirit has long since faded, which is why he has suffered repeated setbacks in his struggle against the Huaqing Gang.

Rakshasa, of course, didn't understand the big boss's thoughts, and said innocently:

"I heard that a group of black people impersonated traffic police officers and killed Chen Xiong and his bodyguards."

Hong Wu frowned. Black people? How come there are black people again? The situation is so complicated.

Could it be that other forces have also set their sights on the Chinatown, wanting a share of the pie? Hong Wu was filled with anxiety, his expression shifting between light and shadow.

"Boss, this is a golden opportunity! Let's wipe out the Chinatown in Los Angeles in one fell swoop, and from now on, On Leong Tong will be the only dominant force in the Chinatown!"

Rakshasa said excitedly, her face flushed, and the tattoos on her face looked even more terrifying.

Hong Wu hesitated and did not agree to Luo Sha's words. After a moment of silence, he remained silent.

The phone rang, and Hong Wu answered it.

"Mr. Hong, did you receive the gift I sent you?"

Hong Wu was taken aback by these words. There was no caller ID at this time, and Hong Wu had no idea what these seemingly random words meant.

"you are?"

"You're Mr. Yang, haha! I've received your goods."

Hong Wu thought Yang Jun was talking about weapons, so he smiled and gave it a five-star review.

"I have to say, the quality of this batch of goods is really good. I had someone test it, and the accuracy is extremely high. It doesn't jam when used."

On the other end of the phone, Yang Jun's smile froze, so he said more bluntly:
"I sent people to kill Chen Xiong, and those black men were my men!"

Ah! Hong Wu was dumbfounded, swallowed hard, Chen Xiong was killed by Yang Jun?

"Mr. Yang, what do you mean?"

Hong Wu knew very well that Yang Jun's call must mean he had something to discuss with him.

"Brother Hong, I'll be frank. I want to invest in the entertainment industry in Los Angeles. I want half of Chen Xiong's territory!"

Yang Jun's acquisition of Columbia Pictures is just the beginning; the United States will be the future key market for Giant Group.

Rather than relying on others to protect you, it's better to cultivate a new force to safeguard your business in Los Angeles.

Hong Wu was taken aback. Half?
“Mr. Yang, Chen Xiong’s power has not been dismantled yet, so it’s too early to talk about the present.”

"Besides, we're working ourselves to the bone in Los Angeles, and you just make a phone call from your office and want half the space? That's going too far, isn't it?"

Hong Wu was unwilling, mainly because Yang Jun had only killed Chen Xiong; the real battle was still his to fight.

"Is it too much? I think it's alright~"

"I'll have my man greet you; look out the window."

Yang Jun said jokingly, telling Hong Wu to look out the window.

Hong Wu hid in a blind spot inside the house, peeked through the curtains, and saw dozens of cars arriving on the streets of Chinatown, with at least two hundred people gathered on Chinatown Avenue.

Holy crap! So many people?
Hong Wu gasped. Their On Leong Tong branch in Los Angeles only had 200-300 people. Were all these people transferred from Hong Kong by Yang Jun?

“Brother Hong, several hundred people have arrived outside. They say they are from Hong Kong and the Luckin Coffee Group, and they've come to Los Angeles to help us fight.”

A henchman rushed in and reported the situation downstairs to Hong Wu. Hong Wu nodded and sent him away.

Hong Wu took a deep breath and said to Yang Jun:

"Alright! I promise you, we'll split Chen Xiong's territory in half and drive the Huaqing Gang out of Los Angeles."

"With brothers united, we will restore the glory of the Hongmen!"

Yang Jun smiled and said to Hong Wu:
"Happy cooperation!"

If Yang Jun wants to establish himself in Los Angeles and gain influence in the Chinese community, he still needs to cooperate with On Leong Tong, as they are both branches of the Hung Society, and their interests are not very intertwined.

On Leong Tong also needs to make money, and with Yang Jun as the major investor, there will be more opportunities for cooperation between the two parties!
This time, Yang Jun mobilized more than 100 brothers to form an expeditionary force, and also contacted dozens of gang members who had fled from Hong Kong to Los Angeles, gathering more than 200 people, showing only the tip of the iceberg of his strength!
Hong Wu hung up the phone and said to Luo Sha:

"The guys downstairs are from Hong Kong. Go and settle them in. We'll move out together tomorrow!"

Luo Sha's eyes lit up. Tomorrow he could finally unleash his full potential, and there were even brothers from Hong Kong coming to support him? Master Hong really had a wide network of connections. He must be one of Mr. Yang's men.

Rakshasa led his men downstairs to greet him and saw a man in white clothes and white pants with blond hair on his head.

"My name is Rakshasa, how should I address you, brother?"

"Aji!"

Ah Ji spoke very little, had a blank expression, and behind him were dozens of burly men in suits, their waists bulging, clearly all carrying weapons.

"You're so cool! Your outfit is awesome too. Come on, let me show you around Chinatown!"

"it is good!"

Luosha frowned, but then he thought that it was normal for people in the martial arts world to have strange personalities, and that they would be good brothers fighting together tomorrow.

On the other side, at the headquarters of the Hong Kong Giant Group.

Wang Zuxian drove here, walked to the front desk, and asked:
"I'm looking for Mr. Yang!"

Wang Zuxian was wearing sunglasses, and the receptionist didn't recognize him as a big star, saying impatiently:
Do you have an appointment?

Wang Zuxian was stunned. She needed to make an appointment to see Brother Jun? This question left her completely bewildered.

"no!"

"If not, please register your identity and go back to wait for our message!"

The receptionist was very businesslike; if you didn't have an appointment, you were told to go home and wait for news. At least dozens of people came to visit Mr. Yang every day, so how could Yang Jun possibly have time to see them?

Wang Zuxian's face turned green. She really wanted to show this snob her status: I am Mr. Yang's woman, the boss's wife of the Giant Group. Who do you think you are?
However, Wang Zuxian sighed, knowing that Yang Jun didn't take her seriously.

It has been a full month since Yang Jun spent the night at his villa a month ago, and they haven't seen each other since.

Wang Zuxian also took a month off and didn't film any movies. Lin Qingxia and Guan Zhilin, these two women, have since surpassed her in fame. I called Yang Jun several times, but he always said he was too busy to make time.

Two days ago, Wang Zuxian heard that Giant Group had acquired a Hollywood film company and officially become the largest film company in Hong Kong, and he couldn't sit still any longer.

Wang Zuxian dressed up nicely, wearing Yang Jun's favorite black stockings and high heels, and put on delicate light makeup.

So, confidently delivering the goods to his door, he proactively asked to be fired!

Unexpectedly, the receptionist also made things difficult for her, so Wang Zuxian took off her sunglasses and revealed her identity.

"I am Wang Zuxian. Please inform Mr. Yang!"

The receptionist, upon recognizing Wang Zuxian's face, was startled and said with a fawning smile:
"Wait a moment, I'll let you know!"

Even though a celebrity's identity is still quite impressive to ordinary people in Hong Kong, the receptionist immediately called Yang Jun's secretary, Ruan Mei.

When Ruan Mei heard that it was Wang Zuxian, she thought it was a work-related matter and didn't dare to delay.

"Miss Wang Zuxian is waiting for you downstairs. She says she has something important to discuss with you in person!"

Important things? Yang Jun chuckled. These things were indeed very important.

"Let her up here~"

Five minutes later, Wang Zuxian appeared in Yang Jun's office and called out to Yang Jun, who was working there:
"Brother Jun!"

Yang Jun looked up and saw that Wang Zuxian was wearing a white shirt, a pleated skirt, black stockings that covered her long legs, and high heels.

Wang Zuxian had played basketball before, and her beautiful, long, and shapely legs made Yang Jun's heart flutter.

"Kneel down and crawl over here!"

Ah! Wang Zuxian was stunned for a moment, then saw the impatience on Yang Jun's face.

With a thud, Wang Zuxian knelt on the Persian carpet and crawled to Yang Jun's feet.

"Great! I really like your outfit today!"

Yang Jun lifted Wang Zuxian's chin, a look of satisfaction on his face.

After Ruan Mei went out, she didn't go far. Instead, she leaned against the door and eavesdropped, waiting for some strange noises to come from inside.

Ruan Min blushed, stomped her foot, and snorted coldly:
"You big pervert, I'm going to tell Sister He, hmph!"

In Ruan Min's heart, He Xinqiong was like an older sister to everyone, and she took great care of Ruan Mei.

Two hours later, Wang Zuxian struggled to his feet, sat on the sofa, and put his arm around Yang Jun's waist.

"Jun-ge, you heartless bastard, why haven't you come to see me for so long?"

Wang Zuxian felt wronged; she had made many phone calls, but Yang Jun hadn't answered most of them.

"I'm busy! If I don't work hard, how will I have money to spend on you guys?"

Yang Jun's lies came out so easily. Could it be that he has a new love and is tired of her?
This is so hurtful; Yang Jun is still a kind person.

Wang Zuxian gave Yang Jun a reproachful look, but didn't expose his clumsy lie, and said in a sweet voice:
"I miss you! I'm not after your money."

Yang Jun chuckled. Only a fool would believe such a thing. Do you think I'm a greenhorn?
"Speak, what brings you here?"

"Hmph! Can't I contact you if I don't have anything to do, Jun-ge~"

Wang Zuxian's sweet, coquettish manner in her Taiwanese accent sent a shiver down Yang Jun's spine; he was completely captivated by this woman.

"I heard that Brother Jun acquired a Hollywood film company. Can I go to Hollywood to make movies?"

Wang Zuxian finally revealed his purpose, looking at Yang Jun with his big, watery eyes.

Go to Hollywood to make a movie? Yang Jun shrugged and said with a smile:

"I'm fine as a supporting actress, but not as the lead!"

Hollywood films primarily target the European and American markets. While Wong Cho-yin has some fame in Hong Kong, she's a complete novice in the European and American film market. Who would know who she is?
Yang Jun would never compromise the quality of a movie just to promote Wang Zuxian. It's just a supporting actress, so it's not a big deal!

Wang Zuxian's acting skills are quite good, much better than Guan Zhilin's "flower vase" act. Going to Hollywood can increase his popularity and make him a better cash cow for Yang Jun.

"I could go to Hollywood and be a supporting actress? Haha!"

Wang Zuxian was so excited that he danced around. The supporting role was pretty good too! Right now, no Hong Kong actors have gone to Hollywood. Even Zhou Ruifa, Chen Long, and Li Lianjie haven't gone to Hollywood yet. They can only stay in Hong Kong.

The Hong Kong actor who is doing best in Hollywood right now is Zunlong. Other Hong Kong actors have not yet made it to Hollywood. For Wong Cho-yin to be able to play a supporting role is a great achievement.

"Jun-ge, thank you~"

Wang Zuxian, who had been listless, went up and kissed Yang Jun, his eyes watery.

The meaning is clear: let's fight another three hundred rounds.
An hour later, Wang Zuxian left the office, exhausted. Yang Jun asked Ruan Mei to come in and tidy up the office.

Seeing the toilet paper scattered all over the floor and the loose stockings, Ruan Mei glared fiercely at Yang Jun.

"You big pervert! Humph~"

Yang Jun didn't have time to deal with Ruan Mei; he was focused on something else, so he called Zhan Mi.

"Jamie, come to my office!"

Jimmy was transferred back from mainland China by Yang Jun to be in charge of investments in the United States. Jimmy's involvement was behind the previous acquisition of Columbia Pictures.

Jimmy straightened his tie and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

Jamie walked into Yang Jun's large office with a smile, carrying a document, and stood in front of Yang Jun.

"Don't be so formal, sit wherever you like!"

Yang Jun closed the webpage on his computer. Computer games were still in their infancy at that time, and he could only play small games like "Super Mario" and "Minesweeper." Yang Jun lost interest after playing for a while.

Having played online games from later generations, who would be interested in these games from the 80s? They're too boring!
Yang Jun turned his gaze to Zhan Mi and asked Ruan Mei to pour tea. Seeing Zhan Mi looking somewhat restrained, he smiled and asked:

"Has the Batman copyright been secured? How much did DC Comics offer?"

Batman's image is actually a character from comics, and the copyright belongs to DC Comics. DC Comics and Marvel Comics are known as the two major comic book giants in the United States, each with a large number of superheroes.

Upon hearing this, Jamie shook his head and said to Yang Jun:
"DC Comics offered $200 million, that's way too expensive!"

When Jimmy heard DC Comics' offer, his heart sank. 2 million US dollars was equivalent to more than 10 million Hong Kong dollars.

The film's production cost is far too high, with the copyright alone costing over ten million Hong Kong dollars. DC Comics is simply asking for an exorbitant sum.

Yang Jun, however, smiled faintly and said:

"No problem, $200 million is a good deal!"

What? Jimmy was shocked. Yang Jun agreed to buy the rights to Batman for $200 million?
"We will earn back this money many times over in the future."

Yang Jun, with a cigar in his mouth, knew the value of the Batman IP. After the movie became a hit, derivative products could be developed, which would be worth at least several billion US dollars.

Jamie nodded and said to Yang Jun:
"Okay, I'll take care of it right away!"

"Wait a minute, there's one more thing!"

(End of this chapter)