Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

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As He Yaozong explained his plan over the phone, Jiang Tiansheng's expression grew increasingly serious.

He was certain that without He Yaozong's leadership, he would never have been able to make such a crazy decision in his life.

But right now, this seems to be my only option.

He now finally understands that being a fence-sitter is the real way to make people hate you!

Now that the foreigner has changed his topic to multiple choice, he has nothing to worry about anymore.

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Wat Phra That Doi Suthep, Thailand.

Jiang Tianyang prostrated himself at the feet of the enormous Buddha statue and bowed three times in devout prayer.

He then got up, took the incense offered by a monk, and placed it in the incense burner in front of him.

After offering incense and making a wish with his palms together, Jiang Tianyang opened his eyes and looked at Fatty Li beside him.

"Fatty Li, you seem to be in a good mood these past two days. Why don't you donate some incense oil to the temple?"

Fatty Li couldn't help but purse his lips. Although he believed in Jesus, he couldn't refuse Jiang Tianyang's request, so he had no choice but to pull the monk next to him to the accounting office to add 'incense money'.

After Fatty Li left, a trusted aide approached Jiang Tianyang and whispered something.

"Mr. Jiang, there's a phone call from Hong Kong Island."

"Who's calling?"

"Your elder brother."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tianyang shook his head.

"My older brother doesn't really like to contact me except for business matters."

They didn't invite me to the opening of the casino in Macau last time.

Why did he suddenly think of calling me this time?

The confidant simply shook his head.

"Mr. Jiang, I really don't know."

I just mentioned you were worshipping Buddha, and they said they'd call back in about twenty minutes.

Chapter 140 The shady business of smuggling human organs is even worse than that of pigs and dogs!

After leaving Jinfo Temple, Jiang Tianyang got into his Mercedes-Benz.

The phone rang before the vehicle had even started.

Jiang Tianyang pressed the answer button after his confidant handed him the phone. The call was immediately transferred to a cross-border call.

Jiang Tianyang smiled knowingly, then stopped talking before the person on the other end of the phone could speak.

"Why did you suddenly decide to call me?"

“Tianyang, ever since Dad passed the leadership of Hung Hing to me, you and I, brothers, have become like strangers.”

All these years, I've only ever wanted to ask you one thing: do you still consider me your elder brother?

Jiang Tianyang still had a smile on his lips: "To be honest, when Dad passed the leadership position to you before, I was extremely dissatisfied with you."

But what can you do if you're not convinced? Hung Hing is thriving under your leadership, and my business in Thailand is also booming.

Actually, I've already let it go. We're brothers, both dedicated to revitalizing the family; there's no need for any misunderstandings.

"If I die, and Hung Hing wants to promote you to be their leader, are you willing to put aside the rift we had back then?"

The smile on Jiang Tianyang's lips vanished in an instant.

"Brother, what do you mean by that?"

"Tianyang, let me ask you, after Fatty Li ran off to Thailand, did he come to your place every few days?"

Jiang Tianyang subconsciously held the phone close to his ear, then pulled out a cigar from his pocket and gave instructions to his trusted confidant who was driving.

"Pasong, go and add some more incense money for Master Zhaokun!"

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

The confidant understood and immediately got out of the car.

Only after he had dismissed the others did Jiang Tianyang cautiously ask the question.

"What does this have to do with Fatty Li? If he were so capable of targeting our Jiang family, would he need to run all the way to Thailand?"

A self-deprecating laugh came from the other end of the phone.

"You don't understand. Fatty Li is good with his pen and has long been a loyal dog of the British."

"They now have the Special Branch backing them up, and they've conspired with the foreigners to use my death to incite a war between the Wo Shing and Hung Hing!"

Jiang Tiansheng quickly recounted the whole story to Jiang Tianyang, which immediately made Jiang Tianyang frown.

"It seems that being a triad leader on Hong Kong Island is not as comfortable as staying in Thailand."

You're constantly being schemed against by this person and that person, unlike in Thailand where money can solve everything!

Brother, I'm not envious of you at all anymore!

As Jiang Tianyang spoke, he rolled down half of the car window and lit the cigar.

Then he asked again.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

Jiang Tiansheng immediately replied: "I would like to invite you back to Hong Kong Island to serve as its leader for a period of time!"

"What does it mean?"

"If someone wants me to die, then I'll just die for a while and see what happens."

On the one hand, it also lets you experience that being the leader of Hung Hing is not so easy.

On the other hand, I want to take this opportunity to eliminate some potential problems for Hung Hing!

"You're going to flip the table with the British?"

"That's right!"

Jiang Tianyang couldn't help but laugh self-deprecatingly.

"Brother, you're really clever. You wanted to overturn the table with the British, so you faked your death and hid in the shadows, asking me to come back to Hong Kong and take the blame."

When peace is restored, you can dust yourself off and continue sitting in the top position. Because I took the blame, I won't be able to come back to take over the top position until the British leave Hong Kong. That will put your mind at ease.

But do you really think it's appropriate for the older brother to treat his younger brother like this?

Jiang Tiansheng's response was also straightforward.

“Tianyang, when you first arrived in Thailand and started your business, whether you needed people or money, I never said a single word of 'no'!”

I did all this for the sake of our Chiang family.

The future of Hung Hing is still uncertain. Who knows, one day I might even have to rely on your ship in Thailand to make a living. You mustn't act rashly!

The two Jiang brothers are both outstanding individuals, not fools.

After only a moment's thought, Jiang Tianyang responded.

"Alright, I grant your request."

"So refreshing?"

"Who told me I'm a male member of the Jiang family?"

As they spoke, Jiang Tianyang caught a glimpse of Fatty Li, who was jogging down the steps of the Golden Buddha Temple.

Jiang Tianyang immediately said into the phone, "I'll call you back later. Fatty Li is here. I'm going to have someone find out what tricks he's been up to in Thailand all this time!"

After saying that, Fatty Li had already run to Jiang Tianyang's car.

“Mr. Jiang, I just added five thousand baht to your donation, but I saw... your confidant still talking to Master Zhaokun about donating incense.”

"Fatty Li, you're so kind. I asked you to pay for the sesame oil yourself."

I know you believe in Jesus, but you burn incense for the Buddha statue in whichever temple you visit.

This is Thailand; believing in Jesus won't help!

Jiang Tianyang smiled warmly again, then opened the car door and gestured for Fatty Li to get in.

Fatty Li was taken aback. He had been sticking close to Jiang Tianyang every day during this period, and they had gradually become familiar with each other.

But Jiang Tianyang was never close enough to ride in the same car with him.

Fatty Li didn't think much of it and sat down directly.

Jiang Tianyang spoke again.

"Fatty Li, what do you think of Thailand?"

"Great! I think it's about the same as Hong Kong Island."

"You're overthinking it. You think Thailand is no worse than Hong Kong Island because you're in Bangkok."

Explore other places, and you'll find that Hong Kong Island is still the best!

Jiang Tianyang let out a sigh, unaware that he was guiding Fatty Li to continue the conversation.

Sure enough, Fatty Li got excited as soon as he heard that.

"Mr. Jiang, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not!"

"I hate it when people only say half of what they mean and keep things to themselves."

After thinking for a moment, Fatty Li gritted his teeth.

“Mr. Jiang, I think you are more qualified to be the leader of Hung Hing than your elder brother!”

"Oh? Why did you say that?"

Jiang Tianyang seemed interested, but his gaze toward Fatty Li had turned cold.