Hong Kong film: As a boss, I use money to make decisions.

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As Fatty Cong accepted the money, the system immediately sent a notification sound in his mind that the points had been credited to his account.

"Aren't you going to open it and take a look?"

"No need... how could I not trust you, Brother Xiao?"

"Just trust me. Go back and pack your things, and come find me tomorrow. I'll arrange a place for you to stay in Yau Ma Tei!"

"Got it, Brother Xiao!"

After seeing Fatty Cong off, Lin Xiaoru leaned back in her chair, looked at the ceiling, and couldn't help but sigh.

His cheap father, who had worked himself to the bone his whole life, had managed to accumulate a fortune of over a million dollars by running this fruit market in Yau Ma Tei.

In the two months since I arrived, I spent 200,000 yuan to buy an old model Mercedes with fake license plates. In order to pave the way for myself, I spent another 200,000 yuan on bribes and favors.

This recruitment drive has cost another 100,000 yuan.

After calculating each item, Lin Xiaoru was shocked to realize that there was only about 600,000 yuan left in the safe behind her.

It's no wonder that Fatty Chung was reluctant to work under me. If it were an ordinary person, starting a renovation business with over 600,000 yuan and no connections, they would lose it all in one fell swoop if they were unlucky.

"Brother Xiao, are you going into the renovation business?"

Just as Lin Xiaoru was having a brainstorming session, Taibao walked in carrying a teapot.

Inside was a pot of twenty-four-ingredient herbal tea that he had brewed that morning. Lin Xiaoru liked it, and Taibao remembered this and would brew a pot for her every few days.

"Yeah, you don't want to sell fruit with me in Yau Ma Tei for the rest of your life, do you?"

Taking the teacup from Taibao, Lin Xiaoru took a small sip. An extremely domineering bitterness spread through her mouth. She frowned and swallowed it, and the bitterness then turned into a wonderful sweet aftertaste.

Tai-bao's tea-brewing skills are truly masterful; the taste is absolutely amazing!

Taibao put down the teapot, chuckled sheepishly, and scratched his head.

"What's wrong with selling fruit all my life? Compared to my previous job as a valet parking attendant in Mong Kok, I'm very satisfied with my life now."

I don't know what you value in a good-for-nothing like me, Brother Xiao. I also know you have ambitions, Brother Xiao, but if you're just going to do a renovation business, I really advise you to think twice before you act!

Lin Xiaoru put down her teacup and squinted at Taibao.

"What, you also think I'll lose money?"

"Losing money is a small matter, but getting into unclear trouble is a real problem!"

Brother Xiao, I'm not trying to show off in front of you, but ever since I started out in this business, the Hong Kong real estate industry has been getting better year by year.

The renovation business is the easiest way to provoke gang conflicts!

Taibao observed Lin Xiaoru's expression and, finding that he was not displeased, continued speaking.

"In the past, in Mong Kok, you would often see various triads fighting over renovation business."

They kill people every now and then; they have no powerful backing. Getting involved in this business is just adding food to someone else's bowl.

"Brother Xiao, if you really want to do business, I think you should open another fruit market in Mong Kok. At least in this line of work, no one will be competing with you!"

Lin Xiaoru couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What, you think our He Lian Sheng brand isn't good enough to support my renovation business?"

Taibao touched his nose and answered honestly.

"Brother Xiao, the Wo Luen Shing brand is certainly prestigious enough, but with all your fighting and killing outside, those who are in charge or in charge might not support you to the end!"

Although Taibao was cowardly, he was not stupid at all.

That's absolutely true; Wo Luen Shing was a complete mess.

Lin Xiaoru was still an unknown figure in Wo Luen Shing, with no territory or business under his control.

Although the boss of the Wo Luen Shing Mart is still a senior figure, he is a retired veteran whose assets are all in Kwun Tong. Now, the business is being taken over by Yu Tou Biu, who sells rice noodles.

If someone speaks up for me when something happens, that's already incredibly kind of them.

When you really encounter a problem, you can't really count on a string of explosives to help you much.

As for his senior brother Yu Tou Biao, Lin Xiaoru could only say that she was not familiar with him.

He doesn't like dealing with people who sell drugs, and he doesn't care whether Yu Tou Biao respects him or not. Lin Xiaoru's first priority is to distance herself from him.

To avoid getting into any serious trouble with the fish head brand in the future, and dragging myself down with it.

However, Lin Xiaoru had his own plans. He didn't continue chatting with Taibao about this topic. Instead, he changed the subject and asked Taibao a question in a casual manner.

"Hey Tai-bo, there seems to be a new big shot in Causeway Bay lately, do you know anything about him?"

"I know him, he's Chan Ho-nam from Hung Hing."

The leader of Hung Hing made a statement. He killed Ba Bi, who was distributing goods on Hung Hing's territory in North Point. Now he is extremely famous in the Wan Chai area!

I heard from Wah-dee that Boss B is now pushing him to get ahead, and if nothing unexpected happens, he'll be the last Red Pole spot for Hung Hing this year!

Tai Bao immediately perked up upon hearing this. He usually loved to boast, and he was quite adept at getting information on such hot topics in the triads.

Lin Xiaoru sat up straight, a faint smile still playing on her lips.

"To stand out from the crowd, how prestigious!"

If I were Boss B, and I had such a brilliant henchman under my command, I'd be so anxious I'd stomp my feet if even a single hair on his head fell out!

"By the way, Taibao, if such an opportunity ever arises, would you be willing to step forward?"

Taibao waved his hands repeatedly upon hearing this.

"Forget it, Brother Xiao. If I had the guts to kill someone, I wouldn't have been holed up in Mong Kok guarding the watch stand for so many years."

Wah-di used to laugh at me, saying that I was such a loser, why was I trying to join a gang?

But Brother Xiao, I really don't have the guts. I could probably chop a watermelon with a knife, but I'd hesitate to kill a chicken!

Lin Xiaoru nodded.

"Alright, since you brought up Wah-di, I just remembered something."

I ordered another new MR2 from Tai Sha in Sai Kung. Wah-Di used to be a race car driver, right?

Later, could you tell him to go test drive the car for me? After that, I'll treat him to a late-night snack, and he'll definitely get a red envelope (cash gift)!

Wah-dee is Tai-bo's childhood friend; the two are so close they're practically inseparable. They even worked together at the Fuk On Society in Mong Kok.

However, their personalities were completely different; one was brave and fierce, while the other was timid and cowardly.

As a result, Wah-di became the fourth-ranked member of the Fu-an Society, while Tai-bao continued to watch cars for people on the street day after day.

Upon hearing that Lin Xiaoru had business to look after his good brother, Taibao immediately beamed with joy.

"Wah-di loves racing. Brother Xiao, he'd be overjoyed if you lent him your car. Why would he give you a red envelope?"

Don't worry, I'll call him right now and he'll be there whenever I call!

"Then let's not waste any more time. Call him now and tell him to get to Saigon Da Sha's place to pick up the car before 8 p.m. tonight."

"good!"

Taibao readily agreed and was about to go downstairs to get a landline to make a call when he suddenly seemed to remember something.

Turning his head, he asked Lin Xiaoru with some confusion.

"Brother Xiao, didn't you just get a Mercedes from Big Fool last month? How come you're doing this again...?"

"What, do I need your permission to buy a car?"

"No, no, I was just being nosy, I was just being nosy!"

Taibao quickly ran out of the office and made a phone call as Lin Xiaoru had instructed.

After Taibao left, Lin Xiaoru picked up the half-bowl of cold tea and drank it all in one gulp.

The bittersweet taste of happiness spread through his mouth. He put down his teacup and leaned back comfortably in his chair.

During this period, he has been observing the developments in Causeway Bay.

Chan Ho-nam killed Ba Bi, and for a time he was the talk of the town. Floating in mid-air, Chan Ho-nam even bought a brand new MR2.

Everything proceeded according to the scheme Lin Xiaoru knew well. Chen Haonan had only driven the MR2 for less than two days when it was stolen by a female thug named Su Axi from the Chang Le Society.

What's the first thing you do after stealing a car on Hong Kong Island?

Of course, we should go to Saigon to find Big Fool's deck!

Lin Xiaoru was scheming against Chen Haonan. Long before Chen Haonan bought the car, he went to Sai Kung to find Da Sha and expressed his intention to buy a brand new MR2.

This afternoon, just as Lin Xiaoru was ordering wreaths for Boss Gui, Da Sha called to say that a brand new MR2 had arrived.

Without saying a word, Lin Xiaoru said she would bring money to drive a car that night.

Of course, this MR2 belongs to Chan Ho-nam, the new big shot in Causeway Bay...