Hong Kong variety show: Why do you say I'm crazy?

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"This is the Crown Prince."

Everyone nodded in agreement, unlike Brother Ji who fawned over him.

"This is Chan Ho-nam from Causeway Bay."

When Chen Haonan was introduced, Jiang Tianyang became interested.

"You're Chan Ho-nam?"

On the surface, Chan Ho-nam remained calm and simply smiled in agreement, but inwardly he was overjoyed.

Sure enough! I'm the boss's right-hand man; every boss will like me.

Jiang Tianyang nodded.

"Truly, the younger generation is formidable! Excellent, excellent."

When it was Wang Taiyi's turn, Chen Yao's smile disappeared, and he spoke as if he was in a difficult position.

"This is...this is Donghuangzai Wang Taiyi..."

Jiang Tianyang burst into laughter before Chen Yao could finish his introduction.

"Haha, Donghuangzai, I know, I admire you. I saw that funeral before, it was really creative, a very successful business marketing. It not only made Hongxing famous, but also made my older brother famous."

"It's a bit of a pity, though. If you had endorsed or sold something back then, it would have been a huge success. Remember that next time."

He truly is a business genius; this must be the precursor to live-streaming e-commerce.

Hearing Jiang Tianyang say this, Wang Taiyi also became interested. This Mr. Jiang is quite interesting. Hmm, not bad, you are my good elder brother.

"Mr. Jiang, you're too kind. These are just small-scale operations. I still need to learn and improve."

"Haha, let's all make progress together."

Seeing this, everyone felt a little panicked, especially Chen Yao. Could Jiang Tianyang have the same personality as Donghuang? No! Definitely not!

The two were still enjoying each other's company when suddenly an unpleasant voice rang out.

"This damn weather is so hot!"

Fatty Li seemed to have just arrived today. He didn't notice Wang Taiyi and plopped down in a chair, starting to pick at his toes.

"Let me tell you..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, Fatty Li was kicked away by Wang Taiyi, who had sprung from his chair.

"How many times have I told you? Don't pick your toes in front of me! It's disgusting!"

It's a pity the plane wasn't there, otherwise Fatty Li would have triggered a combo attack after falling to the ground.

Jiang Tianyang over there was still smiling brightly.

"Not bad, what a hygienic and promising young man."

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Chapter 109 Bought a Person

Chiang Tin-yeung did not give a definite answer regarding returning to Hong Kong Island to become the leader, but instead evaded the question, and even took everyone to watch a boxing match that evening.

The boxing match was open to betting. In the ring, the red and blue sides were exchanging blows, but the red side was clearly superior, so everyone bet on the red side to win.

The prince continued to analyze the boxer's condition for others.

Seeing this, Jiang Tianyang smiled and bet on the blue team.

In the end, the weaker side, the blue team, won.

Jiang Tianyang laughed heartily.

Do you know why the blue team won?

Before anyone could answer.

"So what if he can fight? He took 100,000 baht from me and he has to lie down for me. A woman would also have to lie down if she took 100,000 baht from me. There's nothing in this world that money can't solve."

Wang Taiyi's applause and support truly reflects his simple yet correct values.

Jiang Tianyang's face was flushed, clearly a bit tipsy; it seemed he really enjoyed gambling.

Pheasant muttered under his breath, "Second Uncle is so cunning," but he wasn't angry when the other man heard him. Instead, he addressed everyone:

"This isn't cunning; this is reality. To succeed in this world, three conditions are required."

Jiang Tianyang held up three fingers.

"First, money! Second, money! Third, still money!"

"puff!"

Wang Taiyi choked on a mouthful of beer.

"Are you OK?"

Thirteen Sister handed him a handkerchief with disdain, but Han Bin snatched it away halfway through.

Wang Taiyi discovered another advantage of his future great older brother... humor!

……

After saying goodbye to the party, Wang Taiyi pulled the prince to the second half of the event... underground boxing.

The prince was practically a local; he knew the place well. He led Lao Wang to a place where the upper floor was a bar and the lower floor was a venue for underground boxing matches.

This is still a busy area. The underground boxing matches abroad are much more brutal than those in China, with a death rate of over 80% or 90%.

This underground arena looks quite upscale, and most of the spectators are dressed in suits.

A middle-aged man with an afro was holding a microphone and speaking passionately.

"Congratulations to our champion on achieving nine consecutive victories! He only needs to win the last match to claim the title of world champion. The match is about to begin, so please place your bets!"

On the boxing ring, a handsome young man stood alone against two burly white men. He was panting heavily and had various injuries on his body, but his eyes were full of determination and resolve.

Hey, this young man looks familiar. Old Wang recognizes him. Isn't this the future warden? What's his name again?

"This person is very capable, but he has no chance."

The Crown Prince understood the intricacies of the situation very well.

"That's how underground boxing works. If a skilled fighter becomes disobedient or loses his value, the boss behind the scenes will arrange a championship match. Very few can maintain a winning streak of ten matches. Even if you win the first nine, there will definitely be some underhanded tactics in the last match, like this one, one against two!"

Wang Taiyi asked curiously.

Will he die?

The prince thought for a moment and realized that such boxers usually wouldn't die directly. Even if they lost, the bosses behind the scenes would squeeze every last bit of value out of them. They would either sell them to noodle shops to sell their organs, or buy them to fight in those inhumane underground boxing matches in Cambodia. The losers would be fed to the dogs no matter if they lived or died.

Game start.

The handsome young man launched a swift attack, his punches as fierce as a storm, leaving the two burly white men somewhat overwhelmed. However, these two white men were no pushovers either; they quickly regained their footing and began to counterattack.

The two exchanged blows, neither giving an inch, and the sound of fists hitting flesh echoed in the boxing ring. Although the handsome young man was brave and had flashy moves, he was fighting two opponents at once, and his stamina was being depleted very quickly. In addition, he was already injured and soon fell into a disadvantageous position. Meanwhile, the two white men cooperated perfectly and were thick-skinned and tough, constantly attacking Gao Jin from both sides, gradually putting him on the defensive.

As time went on, the handsome young man's movements began to slow, and his breathing became increasingly rapid. Meanwhile, the two burly white men fought with increasing ferocity, their fists pounding into Gao Jin's body like hammers.

"Click, click."

The sound of bones breaking echoed through the handsome young man's body.

Finally, during a fierce attack, the handsome young man was struck in the abdomen by one of the large white men. He doubled over in pain, and another large white man took the opportunity to rush up and deliver a heavy punch to his head, causing the young man to fall to the ground.

Upon seeing this, the referee immediately stepped forward to stop the match. He couldn't let the handsome young man die; the boss still wanted to sell him for a good price.

The handsome young man lay on the ground, his face covered in blood, his breathing intermittent, clearly seriously injured. Even in his unconscious state, his body was still convulsing.

As Wang Taiyi watched several staff members carry him toward a hidden door, he became interested.

"Brother Crown Prince, I have to go take care of something. You can continue playing."

The prince pulled him back.

"Hey! This isn't Hong Kong Island, don't mess around."

Wang Taiyi shook off the prince's hand and rolled his eyes.

"You're talking like I'm some kind of jinx. I'm just wandering around."

In a simple room, several disheveled doctors were treating a handsome young man who had fallen into a coma.

A portly fat man looked at the ledger with a broad smile.

"Gao Jin, you really are my good employee. Why did you resign? Otherwise, it would have been great if we could have worked together."

"Water~~"

Gao Jin woke up from his coma.

"puff!"