Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

"Brother Mo!"

"Brother Mo!"

When Chen Mo came downstairs, many of the bar's underlings immediately stood up to greet him.

"Don't worry about me, I'm just here for drinks, you guys do your own thing!"

Chen Mo waved his hand, dismissing the crowd.

"Brother Mo, there are still some empty private rooms. How about we find some bar girls to keep you company?" Ruby walked up and asked with a smile.

"Forget the private room, the atmosphere outside is great." Chen Mo reached out and lifted Ruby's chin, raising an eyebrow. "It would be even better if you could come and drink with me."

Ruby slapped Chen Mo's hand away and smiled charmingly, "I'm busy! I'll come and keep you company after I'm done."

Chen Mo didn't care about Ruby's rejection at all, and pinched Ruby's butt, "Then I'll wait for you!"

I randomly picked a booth and sat down, and a waiter immediately brought me some drinks.

Not long after Chen Mo sat down, Fei Ji and Gao Jin returned from outside.

Chen Mo immediately called the two of them over.

"Can you two smile more? You always have such long faces, people will think I'm not paying you."

Chen Mo looked at the two of them and complained.

Gao Jin was always serious and never smiled, and neither was his airplane.

In the first few days after the plane started following Chen Mo, he still had a smile on his face.

I don't know if it's because the initial excitement has worn off, or because they've been spending more time with Gao Jin, but now the two of them always have a stern face.

Chen Mo regretted inviting the two of them for drinks, as it was likely to become awkward.

We still need him, as the eldest brother, to come up with topics.

The three were chatting idly when they suddenly heard the sound of someone smashing a bottle not far behind them.

"Huh? There's trouble in my bar? Let's go check it out!"

Chen Mo suddenly became interested; he wanted to see who was so blind.

With Gao Jin and Fei Ji by their side, the three headed towards the area of ​​the commotion.

"Brother Mo! Brother Jin! Brother Airplane!"

Upon seeing Chen Mo and his two companions arrive, the underlings who had just arrived immediately called for reinforcements.

"What's going on here?"

"So you're Chen Mo?" A fierce-looking man walked up to Chen Mo. "Not so great, huh?"

"What did you say?" Upon hearing the man's rude remarks, the plane was about to rush up and punch him.

Chen Mo reached out and stopped the plane.

"I'm Chen Mo. Where are you from, and who's your boss?"

This man had dragon and tiger tattoos on his body and was followed by several henchmen; he was clearly a member of the underworld.

"I am Dongxing Sangbo, and my boss is Golden Tiger Sandman!" Sangbo said arrogantly.

Chen Mo looked at Sang Bo with disdain: "So, people from Dongxing dare to cause trouble at my place?"

"Huh? We didn't cause any trouble!"

Sangbo pointed to a table of wine on the side and said.

"The barmaids here ordered a whole table of drinks for me, but didn't drink a single one themselves. They're clearly taking advantage of me! It's not too much for me to teach them a lesson, is it?"

The main task of bar girls is to sell alcohol; the more alcohol they sell, the more commission they receive.

To encourage guests to order more drinks, they would play games, chat, and drink with them to keep them happy.

As for its implementation, that's another matter.

Some bar girls might be willing to earn more money this way, but most of them don't actually go out with clients.

However, it would be inappropriate to simply open a bottle of wine without drinking it.

Chen Mo glanced casually at the bar girl with her head down and asked, "Is that what happened?"

The bar girl looked aggrieved and said timidly, "No, Brother Mo, he asked me to open the bottle, so I opened it! He wanted me to go out with him, but I didn't agree, so he reneged on the bill!"

Chen Mo noticed that the bar girl's Hong Kong dialect sounded a bit unfamiliar, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

This is incredible! Isn't this the 800 million woman from my past life?

You're going to win!

But now is not the time to chase girls; let's deal with this first.

Chen Mo withdrew his gaze and looked at Sang Bo: "What she said seems to be different from what you said!"

"What do you mean? Are you saying I'm deliberately causing trouble?"

Sang Bo shouted, and several of his henchmen gathered around, trying to surround Chen Mo.

However, since this was Chen Mo's territory, his underlings immediately surrounded them.

Chen Mo sneered, "Whether you're deliberately causing trouble or not, I think you know the answer yourself. This is my territory, and it's not your place, Dongxing people, to run wild here!"

"Chen Mo, what are you so arrogant about? We, Dongxing, are not afraid of your Hung Hing. You're just a lowly Red Pole in Hung Hing. So what if I cause trouble? I don't believe you dare to do anything to us!"

Despite being terrified inside, Sang Bo stubbornly stuck to his guns and argued his way out of spite.

Chen Mo ignored him and turned to say, "Airplane, slap each of them ten times, and make them pay the bill and get out!"

"Okay, Brother Mo!" the plane replied.

With a wave of his hand, a dozen or so henchmen immediately stepped forward and restrained Sangbo and his companions.

"Chen Mo, how dare you! I'm from Dongxing!"

The loser was getting a little anxious.

If he really gets slapped, he'll lose face big time.

Chen Mo ignored him and said to the bar girl beside him, "Come with me!"

The bar girl followed Chen Mo nervously toward his booth.

A series of "slap slap" sounds came from behind.

Chen Mo led the bar girl back to his booth, pointed to the sofa next to him, and said with a smile, "Sit down and let's chat."

The bar girl cautiously sat down next to Chen Mo.

Although it was her first time meeting Chen Mo, she was well aware of his identity.

Someone of Chen Mo's status would make her unable to resist anything he did to her.

"What's your name?"

"Autumn Embankment," the bar girl replied softly.

Sure enough it was her.

"Judging from your accent, you must have just come from the north not long ago?"

"It's been almost two months since I arrived," Qiu Di said softly.

Chen Mo did some mental calculations. He had only been here for two months, so there was still a long way to go before the plot of the fuse was about to be triggered.

"Why did you come to Hong Kong Island? Isn't life better up north?"

"A fellow villager brought me here. She said I could make a lot of money here, so I came. And then..."

In the end, Qiu Di couldn't continue.

"The result is that it's here to be sold, right?" Chen Mo replied directly.

This situation is very common.

Many women from the north think they can make a lot of money in Hong Kong.

When they arrived, they discovered that they were unfamiliar with the place, the cost of living was high, and they couldn't survive without a skill.

In the end, many of them ended up as prostitutes.

Many of them, after returning to their hometowns, were too embarrassed to say what they had been doing outside, and only boasted about how much money they had made.

Some girls from my hometown thought that money was really easy to make in Hong Kong, so they all tried to come to Hong Kong.

Little did they know, they had merely become someone else's merchandise.

If you encounter a fellow villager with a conscience, things are a little better; whether you do it or not is entirely up to you. As long as you can find a way to make a living, that's fine.

If they encounter a ruthless person, they will be sold directly to the pimps of some gangs, becoming tools for the gangs to make money, without any freedom whatsoever.

Qiu Di came to Hong Kong with her fellow villagers and now works as a bartender instead of standing on the street, which shows she's lucky.