Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"What do you care?!"

Wuying got angry as soon as he disagreed with something. If it weren't for the ready-made money, He Yaozong would have slapped the guy twice.

"Help others to the end. To be honest, I admire people like you who are loyal the most.

Well, I have learned before that a table of high-quality wedding banquet at Cui Yuxuan on Nathan Road only costs 999 yuan.

For your brother's wedding, it would be more than enough to set up 18 tables and book a whole hall, and it would cost less than 18,000 yuan.

Including the emcee, tea, carriages, and clothing, 40,000 yuan is more than enough."

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that he was really short of money, he would have wanted to book top restaurants such as Jumbo Seafood House and Lung King Heen to host Wuying's wedding banquet.

However, this was also a test of the system by He Yaozong.

The system had only told me before that cash rebates would only be provided if the recipients of assistance actually needed them.

So when the other party's demands do not have a clear monetary limit, does it mean that you have more room to maneuver when it comes to spending money?

Fortunately, the system hasn't given any feedback yet, but the fly is a bit dumbfounded.

"If I could come up with 40,000 yuan right now, would I be unable to repay even this small amount of interest?"

Still being stubborn and waiting for me to speak.

He Yaozong was too lazy to talk any more nonsense.

"Wait for me at Cuiyuxuan later. I'll come find you right after I finish paying the bill.

I'll pay for your wedding banquet, so there's no need for you to refuse.

I really admire you and your boss Ah Hua. If you have the chance, remember to come and have tea with me!"

Wuying's expression suddenly became excited.

Bingxing really wanted him to say a few more words to show off his strength, but reason told him that his brother's wedding could not be delayed.

Holding a wedding banquet on the rooftop in the evening breeze would be a joke if it got out.

But before Wuying could react, He Yaozong turned around and left.

"Damn it, is burning incense at the Tianhou Temple really effective?"

Wuying stroked his chin, looked at He Yaozong's back as he left in a leisurely manner, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

In a mahjong parlor in Causeway Bay.

"Bang! Haonan, you don't have to feed me cards all the time.

Let's just play a few rounds together to relax. If you put too much effort into it, it won't be fun anymore!"

Big Brother B was so happy that he pushed down the Great Wall. The feeling of winning three rounds in a row made him in a good mood.

Chen Haonan, who had been feeding cards nearby, answered modestly.

“Brother B has great luck, no matter how much the wind changes, it can’t be stopped.

If I knew how to feed the cards, Du Laosha's mahjong parlors wouldn't be so quiet. "

"Okay, there's no need to be so modest. Let's stop fighting for now."

Big Boss B shook the necklace around his neck, then waved his hand to send away the idlers in the mahjong hall.

After everyone left, he looked at Chen Haonan seriously.

"Haonan, how many years have you been with me?"

"Brother B, I've been with you since I was thirteen in Tsz Wan Shan. Counting it up, it's been almost seven years!"

"Time flies so fast. Seven years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Big Brother B nodded, then picked up his cigarette box, took out a Red Wan from it and threw it to Chen Haonan.

"Haonan, do you want to step forward?"

Chen Haonan hesitated for a moment, then answered carefully.

"I want to! Brother B, who among those who are out there doesn't want to stand out?

But as long as I can stay with Brother B, I don’t care about anything else!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Big Boss B's face.

"You can't say that. If you become well-rounded and have a good figure, you can help the boss better.

There is something you knew earlier. The No. 4 guy who is a housewrecker in North Point has been gaining popularity in our Hung Hing territory recently.

As you know, we in Hung Hing have a rule that does not allow fans to leave.

This guy Babi is ignorant of his own limitations and has offended Mr. Jiang for this."

Chen Haonan's eyes immediately became warm.

"Brother B, what you mean is..."

"Listen to what I have to say."

Big Brother B reached out to stop Chen Haonan from asking questions.

Then he continued, "I've taken this job for you from Mr. Jiang. Find a time to get rid of Ba Bi.

By then, with this achievement, you will be guaranteed a spot as a Red Stick this year!"

For gangsters in society, being tied up with a red stick means being able to stand out in the true sense.

Only those who have tied the red stick are qualified to open the mountain gate, grant the seabed book, and recruit disciples!

Chen Haonan had been waiting for this opportunity for seven years. Even though he was mentally prepared, when he heard Big Boss B say it himself, his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

“Brother B, to be honest, over the years, I have always treated you as my own father.

Don't worry, I will not let you down and will do my best to handle this matter!"

"That's perfect. Boss, I'll wait for you to finish the job and come back to treat me to a celebratory drink."

Just as the two were performing the scene of "loving father and filial son", Shan Ji suddenly rushed in from outside.

"B...Brother B, something bad has happened, something bad has happened..."

Big Brother B couldn't help but frown.

"Pheasant, what's so exciting? Did someone chop off your dick?"

The pheasant was out of breath.

"B...Brother B, He Yaozong's downfall, he...he's been transferred!"

"What? Where did he go after shifting gears?"

"He... He Liansheng, Da Tianer and the others have found out everything. He is now a disciple of He Liansheng's official Zaisen, and his name is already written in He Liansheng's underwater book!"

"Hem home shovel!"

Boss B's good mood immediately sank to the bottom, and in anger, he overturned the mahjong table in front of him.

Chen Haonan and Shan Ji, who were standing by, were so frightened that they lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Chapter 8: Boss B is blind, letting someone like you take the blame

However, Big Boss B is a veteran who has been in the business for more than 20 years, and he quickly calmed down his anger.

"Haonan, find me another reliable brother right away and tell him to report to the Wan Chai Police Station after tonight!

Tell him that I will pay one hundred thousand for his settling-in expenses, and when he gets out, I will rent out a few venues on Xingfa Street for him to look after!

Remember, you must find someone who has a family!"

Chen Haonan nodded hurriedly, "Okay, boss! But that loser He Yaozong... just left the team without a word. Are we just going to let him go like that?"

"What do you think?"

Big Brother B picked up the cigarette box in front of him, took out a cigarette and lit it.

After taking a fierce puff, he looked at Chen Haonan and said.

"Just go and do what I told you to do, Shan Ji. You and Da Tian Er and the others, go to Sham Shui Po immediately and bring back He Yaozong, the loser!

Tell him that if he comes back now, pays the money and admits his mistake, I will only break his hands.

If he thinks He Liansheng can protect him, then let him prepare and go to Wo Hop Shek to reserve an urn!"

At 7:30 in the evening, He Yaozong returned to Hetai Financial Company.

After handing over Wuying's debt to the financial company, He Yaozong took advantage of the time when he was collecting other bad debts to pay for Wuying's wedding banquet contracting fee on Nathan Road.

To his surprise, Cuiyuxuan was quite good at organizing wedding banquets.

They can even provide rental fees for luxury wedding cars and even invite third-rate hosts from ATV to preside over the wedding.

So a wedding with a budget of about 40,000 yuan was forcibly raised by He Yaozong to a scale of 100,000 yuan.

The fly next to him was frightened and felt a little uncomfortable, and kept persuading He Yaozong that it was enough.

In this era, the average salary of Hong Kong residents is only around 3,000 yuan, so 100,000 yuan is enough to cover the basic expenses of an ordinary family of three for three years.

After clearing up a bunch of bad debts and paying for Wuying's wedding banquet, He Yaozong's wealth soared to 38 yuan in one day!

38. Even if you work as a valet parking in Causeway Bay until you die, you may not be able to earn this much money!

"How did you collect these debts?"

Xiwei looked a little dazed, staring blankly at the stacks of banknotes on the table.

He Yaozong did not intend to explain too much about this. He understood one thing: when his wealth accumulated to a considerable amount, these guys did not even have the courage to ask him questions.

So he decisively chose to change the subject.

"Brother Xiwei, I have almost finished counting the numbers you gave me this afternoon.

If you have any tricky numbers, you can hand them over to me.

If Grandpa asks you about it, just say you took it back yourself."

"I pick! Ayao, do you know how good people like you are?"

After hearing what He Yaozong said, Xiwei immediately felt the urge to burn yellow paper and become sworn brothers with He Yaozong.