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

Chapter 269, 268. I'm not targeting you, everyone here is trash!

Yang Jun went straight up the stairs, with Sanpao leading the way, and they arrived at a private room on the second floor.

Zhou Chaoxian, dressed in a sharp suit and with his hair slicked back, stood at the door to greet them.

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

Do I have a habit of arriving early?

Yang Jun patted Zhou Chaoxian on the shoulder and said with a playful expression:

"I don't ride in a Mazda, there's no traffic jam!"

"Haha, just kidding~"

Zhou Chao smiled. Few people dared to joke with him, but Yang Jun was one of them!
"Let's go, the boss in Tainan is waiting for you."

Yang Jun chuckled and stepped into the private room. The group of people who had been chatting animatedly inside all turned to look at Yang Jun at the door.

KO from the bridgehead, Hada from Beicheng, Gui Dong from Beiguan, and Geta from Miaokou are all well-known gangsters in Taiwan. They gathered together and looked at the young man at the door.

"It's so lively! All the big shots from Taiwan are here!"

Yang Jun sat at the head of the round table, next to Zhou Chaoxian. Da Dong and the others stood behind Yang Jun, their sharp eyes fixed on the four corners opposite them.

Zhou Chaoxian, a legislator with considerable influence in Taipei, spoke first:

"Everyone here is a friend of Chao Xian. As the saying goes, it's better to resolve conflicts than to let them fester. I, Chao Xian, would like to take the liberty of mediating this dispute. Let's all value harmony!"

"What do you guys think?"

"The esteemed chairman of the North Pavilion has the largest business among the various corner owners," he said with a smile.
"Well said, peace is the most important thing! But Mr. Yang should give us an explanation regarding the Dingzhuang matter, shouldn't he?"

"It's one thing for your Hong Kong triads to overstep their bounds, but the fact that Yong Sang and Qing Feng were shot dead by you is against the rules of the underworld."

Mr. Gui, representing the local gangsters in Tainan, launched an attack on Yang Jun, taking the moral high ground.

Da Dong immediately retorted, standing up and shouting loudly:

"Who do you have to answer to when you're in this business? It's all about fighting and killing in the underworld."

"You guys were outmatched in the top lane, so you deserved to be shot!"

"If you're wrong, admit it; if you're going to get hit, stand up straight!"

Yang Jun gave Da Dong an appreciative look. When did this kid become so eloquent? He left the other side speechless.

Beiguan Aren stepped forward, pointed at Da Dong, and cursed:

"Who do you think you are, daring to talk to my boss like that?"

"Damn! You want to fight? Come out and settle this one-on-one!"

Ah Hu rolled up his sleeves and challenged Ah Ren from the North Pavilion to a one-on-one duel. Ah Ren actually went out.

Mr. Gui stopped Ah Ren and looked at Mr. Yang, saying:
"Mr. Yang, I'll be frank. This matter ends here, but you must pay me compensation."

"We don't want much. Thirteen people died in the top village, and each life is worth $20, so that's a total of $260 million!"

"What do you think, Mr. Yang?"

The esteemed chairman, leaning on his cane, looked at Yang Jun across from him. Even in negotiations and reconciliation, a dignified approach should be chosen.

After discussion among the gang leaders, they decided to make Yang Jun pay compensation in order to save face!
Yang Jun scoffed, "Naive!"

Do you expect to get what you can't get on the battlefield through the negotiating table?
Yang Jun crossed his legs, shrugged, and said with amusement:

“Mr. Sir, what you say makes a lot of sense. I can compensate you with 260 million US dollars!”

Forehead.
Gui Dong and Hada exchanged smiles. Yang Jun is quite easy to talk to. They should have asked for more if they had known.

"However, three people died in Hong Kong, each worth ten million US dollars. You have to give me thirty million US dollars."

"How much is it if we reduce $30 million to $2.6 million?"

Ah Hu has learned to answer quickly and immediately blurted out the answer.

"Boss, it's 2740 million!"

Yang Jun smiled and gave a thumbs up, saying approvingly:

"Ah Hu has been studying hard lately; he can even solve math problems now!"

Ah Hu smiled憨憨地. He had been working hard at night school recently to help Tony with his work, mainly studying mathematics.

Mr. Gui and the others were furious. Ask them to pay compensation? That's ridiculous!

Hada, unable to contain his anger, slammed his hand on the table and said:
"Damn it~ You have no sincerity at all, just three short mules, and you want us to pay you thirty million US dollars?"

"Why don't you just rob someone? Why are your underlings so precious!"

Yang Jun took a sip of tea and spoke slowly and deliberately;
"Our people are that valuable, each worth ten million US dollars."

"Your people are worthless because you are trash, and trash should be thrown in the trash can!"

Damn! One word stirred up a thousand waves.
Gui Dong and his group were in a state of high spirits, and Ah Ren even pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Yang Jun.

"Damn it, who are you calling trash? Say it again if you dare!"

Da Dong was even more direct, pointing his gun at A Ren's head, while A Hu and a dozen others all drew their guns and aimed them at Gui Dong and his group.

"What are you doing? Trying to outnumber us, or outnumber us with guns?"

"Our company has 100,000 employees, and we have more bullets than the population of your Taiwan Island. Want to give it a try?"

Ah Ren only had 5 guns in total, while the other side had more than 10, basically one for each person, and they were all legally armed with licenses.

Da Dong and his gang took action and subdued the local tyrant in Tainan.

Yang Jun smiled and said again:

"Let me explain, Mr. Chairman. When I said 'trash,' I wasn't referring to you specifically."

Mr. Gui's expression improved somewhat, and he was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Yang Jun's next sentence caused his blood pressure to spike.

"I'm saying all the people from Tainan here are trash!"

Everyone here is trash.
That's so awesome! Zhou Chaoxian couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Zhou Chaoxian thought to himself with a smile, "I'll save this sentence for this meeting."

Zhou Chaoxian also looked down on these local gangsters in Tainan, who hid in their own little territories and acted like local bullies—utterly pathetic!
With things escalating to this point, Zhou Chaoxian stepped forward to clean up the mess and forcibly intervened in the matter.

"Alright, let's leave it at that. Let's not talk about compensation anymore."

"Mr. Yang, how about you do me a favor?"

Yang Jun had already saved face, so it was reasonable for him to give Zhou Chaoxian face in return. He nodded with a smile.
"Do you have any questions?"

Zhou Chaoxian glared at Gui Dong and the others, showing no mercy to these scoundrels.

After discussing it with KO, Hada, and others, they realized that if they didn't agree, they would offend two forces at the same time. Yang Jun and Zhou Chaoxian were both not easy to mess with!
"We agree."

Zhou Chaoxian was very pleased; he had mediated a conflict within the martial arts world. He said to Yang Jun:
"Stay for dinner tonight!"

Yang Jun shook his head and said to Zhou Chaoxian;
"Next time, let's meet up alone!"

Yang Jun got up and left first. Ah Hu and Da Dong gave Ah Ren a cold look and followed Yang Jun away.

Yang Jun was only willing to come today because of Zhou Chaoxian's influence.

On the way back, Gui Dong and A Ren rode in the same car, both remaining silent. "Boss, I can't swallow this!"

Ah Ren was young and hot-blooded. He couldn't bear being called trash in public.

Mr. Gui sighed and, leaning on his cane, offered words of comfort:

"Ah Ren, we can't afford to offend him. He's the world's richest man, with 100,000 employees under his command. How can you possibly fight him?"

"Besides, it's not like they're only insulting you. Being insulted by the world's richest man isn't shameful!"

"The most important thing in this business is to make money. I plan to hand over a casino to you to manage!"

Mr. Gui, this seasoned veteran, had long been eyeing Dingzhuang's business and had been secretly plotting to take it over.

Ah Ren was stunned for a moment, then looked at the Chairman in disbelief.

"Yes, business is the most important thing. I know what to do!"

Yang Jun stayed in Taiwan for a few more days, spending money like crazy and investing in businesses everywhere!

The largest of these acquisitions was Giant Group's $1 million purchase of 711-Eleven convenience stores in Taiwan. There are 6500 711-Eleven stores in Taiwan, accounting for more than half of the total number of convenience stores in Taiwan.

711-Eleven was originally an American company, but in 1973 it was acquired by the Japanese company Seven & I Group, which has since established itself as a major player in the global retail industry.

711-Eleven convenience stores are found all over Taiwan, even in the most remote areas of Hualien and Taitung, with numerous stores established throughout the island.

Giant Group's foray into Taiwan's retail industry was widely reported in Taiwanese newspapers, making it an instant star among foreign-invested enterprises in Taiwan, enjoying unparalleled popularity!
Meanwhile, through the connections of Ding Yao and Zhou Chaoxian, Yang Jun got to know several high-ranking officials in Taiwan and got rid of the restrictions imposed by the Cultural Affairs Bureau, allowing "Black Sun 731" to be released.

After "Men Under the Sun" was released in Taiwan, it caused a huge reaction there, especially among young people, and the image of islanders changed dramatically.

Hong Kong Sanatorium & Hospital.

Hundreds of reporters waited patiently at the entrance for news from the hospital.

The reason is simple: the heir to Hong Kong's top conglomerate is about to be born, and the most powerful heir or the eldest princess is about to be born.

Inside the hospital, the corridors were packed with people, and He Xin and Yang Jun stood nervously at the entrance waiting!

Da Dong, along with more than 30 men in black, were on guard in the corridor, preventing any suspicious people from getting close.

Friends such as Luo Tianhong, Han Bin, and Zhou Ruifa also came to the ward to witness the birth of the Yang family's eldest son.

Yang Jun had the child's gender tested beforehand and already knew it was a boy; his friends all knew this.

For them, the birth of this eldest son is of great significance to the entire conglomerate. Before, when the conglomerate had no heir, its cohesion was problematic.

Everyone fears that if something were to happen to Yang Jun, the entire Giant Empire Group would be leaderless and immediately fall apart!
Now that Yang Jun's first child has been born, the entire group has a stronger backbone, forming a huge interest group around the Yang family.

The first truly prestigious family in Hong Kong has been born!
Hearing He Xinqiong's screams from inside, Yang Jun felt very nervous. The baby was born naturally, and ten months of pregnancy is already very difficult; giving birth to a child is not easy at all.

About ten minutes later, the sound of a baby crying came from the ward.

"She gave birth? Haha!"

Yang Jun was thrilled; he was going to be a father, and this was his first child!
Yang Jun paced back and forth at the door. Yang Jun, who was not nervous even in the face of gunfire, was actually a little nervous at this moment.

The head nurse came out carrying a baby, a smile on her face, and said:

"Mother and child are safe. It's a boy, weighing six pounds and five ounces."

Yang Jun glanced at the child, whose face was flushed, and looked at Yang Jun curiously.

He Xin held the child in his arms, beaming from ear to ear. As the maternal grandfather, he was overjoyed to see the child.

"Ahua, give me a big red envelope!"

Ahua took a thick red envelope out of his bag and handed it to the head nurse.

The head nurse dared not accept it, as it is forbidden to accept red envelopes from patients' families in the hospital. But when she touched the thick red envelope, she thought it must contain at least 10,000 yuan.

Yang Jun said with a smile;
"I'm the hospital owner. I told you to accept it, and you have to!"

The head nurse finally accepted the red envelope, saying that her boss had told her to accept it. She ran to a corner and eagerly opened the envelope. She was rich! There was 100,000 yuan!
Mr. Yang is very generous!
Yang Jun entered the delivery room and saw He Xinqiong covered in sweat. He held her hand with heartache.

"You've worked hard, honey!"

Yang Jun said affectionately, holding He Xinqiong's hand.

He Xinqiong rolled her eyes at Yang Jun and said to him:
"Spend more time at home with us, mother and son, and stop going out fooling around!"

Yang Juncan chuckled and said to He Xinqiong:

"sure!"

At this moment, Yang Jun dared not disobey his wife, because women's emotions are unstable after childbirth, and if they are in a bad mood for a long time, they are prone to postpartum depression.

Yang Jun stayed with his wife in the hospital room for a while, when the phone started ringing one after another.

In order not to disturb his wife's rest, Yang Jun could only go outside to answer the phone.

Asia Television broadcast the event live, so many important figures knew that He Xinqiong had given birth and called to congratulate her at the exact time.

"Ah Jun, congratulations on the birth of your son!"

"Mr. Huo, thank you,"

The call was from Huo Yingdong. After a few words, he hung up. Then Li Jiacheng, Zheng Yutong, and others took turns calling to congratulate Yang Jun.

Chaoshan people place great importance on having many descendants, believing that a large family is equivalent to a prosperous family, and they value both wealth and offspring.

The fact that Ding is listed before Cai indicates how strong the desire to have children is in the Chaoshan region.

Yang Jun is also from Chaoshan, and he was very happy to hear his friend's congratulations!
After answering phone calls for an hour or two, Yang Jun finally had some free time. Ahua, who was standing nearby, reported to Yang Jun:

"Boss, there are a lot of reporters outside. Should we chase them away?"

Yang Jun shook his head and said with a smile:

"Prepare 50 yuan in red envelopes, give each of them a big red envelope, and ask them to go easy on me and not write anything inappropriate!"

When people are in high spirits, they are in good spirits, and Yang Jun became much more amiable towards the reporters.

"That's right, I'll go myself. They won't leave until they see me!"

These reporters are like leeches; to put it nicely, they have professional ethics; to put it bluntly, they're just paparazzi!
As Yang Jun walked out of the hospital, dozens of reporters swarmed around him, pointing their cameras and microphones at him.

Yang Jun was already more than capable of handling this kind of situation.

Thank you all for your concern. My wife has given birth to a healthy baby boy! Thank you everyone!
"Ahua, hand out red envelopes to everyone, everyone gets one!"

Ahua and two security guards handed out red envelopes to the reporters, and each reporter said a few auspicious words.

The reporters received thick red envelopes, and some couldn't resist opening them to take a look.

"Wow, ten thousand yuan! As expected of the world's richest man, he's incredibly generous!"

"This is the prestige of a wealthy family! Mr. Yang is going to make a fortune!"

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, that's so generous!"

The reporters were extremely grateful to Yang Jun; ten thousand yuan was two months' salary for them, enough to at least get a chicken leg when they got home that night.

The following day, a series of press releases were published, providing detailed reports on the Yang family's prodigy.

A multi-billion dollar tycoon welcomes an heir; Hong Kong's most powerful heir is born!

The eldest son of Hong Kong's most powerful tycoon was born with a silver spoon in his mouth!

(End of this chapter)