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

"Amin, I really like you. Please say yes!"

The police officer surnamed Huang still refused to give up.

"Mr. Huang, please call me He Min or Ms. He. You're really not my type, so please stop bothering me."

Chen Mo saw this as a perfect opportunity to get closer to He Min!

Chen Mo quickly walked past the surrounding students, reached He Min's side, put his hand on He Min's shoulder, and pulled her into his arms.

He added, "Sir, shouldn't you find out if a girl has a boyfriend before pursuing her?"

He Min was pulled into Chen Mo's arms, and she involuntarily turned around and nestled in his embrace.

Startled, He Min immediately raised her hand and pushed against Chen Mo's chest, trying to break free from his embrace.

However, she was no match for Chen Mo with her limited strength. Just as she was about to call for help, she heard Chen Mo's voice and recognized him.

He Min looked up at Chen Mo, only to meet Chen Mo's gaze as he looked down at her.

Chen Mo winked at He Min, signaling her to be quiet.

Although He Min didn't want Chen Mo to hold her like this, she couldn't break free at all.

Moreover, she knew that Chen Mo was helping her, so she stopped struggling.

"Who are you? Let go of Amin right now!"

The policeman panicked when he saw his goddess being embraced by a man.

Chen Mo felt that He Min in his arms had stopped struggling, so he loosened his arms and changed from hugging He Min to holding her hand.

"Of course I'm Amin's boyfriend. And who are you?"

He Min left Chen Mo's embrace, but her hand was still being held by Chen Mo, and she couldn't pull it away, so she blushed.

The police officer glared angrily at Chen Mo, but suddenly a file he had seen at the police station flashed through his mind, and he recognized Chen Mo's identity.

"Are you Chen Mo?"

Chen Mo nodded: "It seems this gentleman recognizes me. Then please give me face and don't bother Amin again."

"Hmph, what face do you, a shorty, have in my eyes? Let me tell you, I'm Senior Inspector Wong Chi-yeung of the Mong Kok Police Station's Anti-Triad Unit. You'd better get the hell out of my way! Or I'll arrest you and take you straight to the station!"

After recognizing Chen Mo's identity, Huang Ziyang immediately became assertive and revealed his own identity.

He's just a short mule. When he sees me, a senior inspector from the anti-gang squad, he'd better get the hell out of here!

Chen Mo sneered, "Officer Huang, you need evidence to make your statements, and you need evidence to arrest someone. You're harassing my girlfriend right now, and I haven't even filed a complaint against you yet, and you still want to arrest me?"

"Hmph! Everyone in Mong Kok knows you're from Hung Hing. Once I arrest you and take you to the police station, we'll have evidence."

He arrested people first, and then he did a lot of things like torture to extract confessions.

"Officer Wong, Hong Kong is a place where the law prevails. I am a legitimate businessman, and you are defaming and threatening me. I can file a complaint against you, and even hire a lawyer to sue you, believe it or not!"

Seeing that Chen Mo was no ordinary gangster and couldn't be intimidated by a few words, Huang Ziyang knew that continuing the conversation might actually lead to a complaint, so he quickly steered the topic back to He Min: "Chen Mo, Amin would never be interested in someone like you. You'd better let go of Amin's hand!"

"Officer Wong, whether Ah Min likes me or not is none of your concern! All you need to know is that she doesn't like you, so please leave now!"

"Mr. Huang, I'm telling you this one last time, I really don't like you. Whether I have a boyfriend now or not, I will never like you. Please stop harassing me!" He Min also refused.

"Otherwise, I'll also go to the police station to file a complaint against you!"

After speaking, He Min pulled Chen Mo through the students watching and quickly left.

Huang Ziyang was left standing there, stunned, his hand holding the flowers tightly gripped by Huang Ziyang.

He only lost face because of Chen Mo's arrogance.

However, He Min's words really hurt his pride.

When He Min left, the excitement died down, and the surrounding students quickly dispersed and went home.

At the school gate, Cao Dahua was standing next to a young man, none other than Zhou Xingxing, known as the "Flying Tigers' Number One Assassin".

"See that? One's the top dog of Hung Hing in Mong Kok, and the other's the head of the anti-triad unit. You have no chance!"

"Damn it! Chen Mo, that bastard! I should have beaten him harder back then."

Watching Chen Mo and He Min walk away hand in hand into the car, Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but curse.

He finally managed to get close to He Min, hoping to use the opportunity of her tutoring him to pursue her, but he was still a step too late.

Once in the car, He Min said somewhat apologetically, "Mr. Chen, thank you so much for earlier!"

"You're welcome, it was just a small favor. I hope Teacher He doesn't mind my abruptness earlier."

Chen Mo knew that now was not the time to launch a full-scale attack on He Min.

Having already taken advantage of He Min quite a bit, it's only natural that I should now put on a serious face.

"No, you were just trying to help me!"

Thinking about how Chen Mo had just said he was her boyfriend, and how the two of them had been hugging in front of so many people, He Min couldn't help but blush again.

Although she knew that Chen Mo already had two girlfriends, seeing a handsome and promising young man every day inevitably made her feel a little fluttery at times.

Chen Mo, in particular, is exceptionally handsome.

After a moment of silence, He Min couldn't help but ask, "Are you really a member of the underworld?"

She had heard Huang Ziyang reveal Chen Mo's identity, but she was a little hesitant to believe it.

She had always thought Chen Mo was a rich second-generation or a businessman with some assets.

After all, Chen Mo was always dressed in a suit and tie and spoke to her very politely, which was completely different from the gangsters she had in mind.

Chen Mo smiled and said, "Didn't Teacher He just hear that? Are you scared?"

"No!" He Min quickly denied, "It was just a bit of a surprise."

Ordinary Hong Kong Island residents generally have only a few feelings about triads: dislike, fear, and hatred; in short, they keep their distance.

Perhaps it was because Chen Mo had always put on such a good act in front of He Min, or perhaps because the two had known each other for some time, but He Min was not actually afraid of Chen Mo's underworld identity, nor did she have any feelings of dislike towards him.

On the contrary, she felt a sense of security when she was in Chen Mo's arms.

"What does Teacher He think the underworld should be like?"

He Min thought for a moment and said, "Dressed in a flashy manner, with multicolored hair, usually arrogant and domineering, the kind who'd threaten to kill someone at the drop of a hat!"

Chen Mo shook his head: "No, real gangsters all wear suits and ties."

"And what about what I said?"

"Those are idiots!"

He Min was stunned.

Actually, what Chen Mo said wasn't entirely wrong.

Those who truly hold positions of power in the organization are mostly people who wear suits and ties and work in offices.

Except for Big B and Dinosaur, most of the Hung Hing gang leaders wore suits when they went out. However, for comfort, they usually wore suits a size too big, which made them look somewhat out of place.

Even though Fatty Lai loves to pick his toes, he usually wears slippers and dresses quite respectably from the waist up.

Moreover, these gang leaders rarely appear in public.

Those people loitering on the street are just a bunch of thugs.