Hong Kong variety show: I wanted to be a lawyer, but I became a big shot.

Although Jian Aowei was puzzled at this moment, he was also certain of Lin Bei's intentions.

In addition, with the connection of his goddaughter Ou Yongen, Lin Bei is indeed a good choice for a partner.

"I greatly admire Mr. Lin's lofty ambitions."

"If you have any legal questions in the future, you can come to my law firm anytime for a chat."

Lin Bei's eyes lit up upon hearing this.

"No problem, Attorney Jane!"

Watching the old man and the young man chatting so enthusiastically, Ou Yongen felt as sweet as honey, his eyes and brows beaming with joy.

She poured tea for the two men, then quietly sat down to the side, watching as the two most important men in her life finally sat down at the same table.

......

11:30 p.m., Oi Kwan Nightclub on Nathan Road.

The neon sign shimmered with a purplish-red light in the light drizzle, and the two large characters "Aikun" were surrounded by a ring of scrolling lights, making them visible from afar.

A row of Mercedes-Benzes, BMWs, and several modified Japanese sports cars were parked in front of the gate. Several valet parking attendants in black suits stood under the eaves to avoid the rain, their walkie-talkies ringing from time to time.

Since Liang Kun returned, Lin Bei had the store renamed.

Several times, Liang Kun felt ashamed and wanted to change the name, but Lin Bei said that it was changed to this name so that the employees of Ai Kun Film and Television Company would have a place to have fun in the future.

Gradually, Liang Kun also agreed with this statement.

As a result, some of the most famous male and female celebrities from Hong Kong Island often come here to visit.

So this nightclub not only has fair-skinned beauties with big, wavy hair, but also Psyducks who love peaches.

Many wealthy people also flocked to the area, drawn by the celebrity effect, wanting to experience the most luxurious nightclub atmosphere on Hong Kong Island.

Inside the VIP room, the lighting was adjusted to an ambiguous dark gold.

The leather sofa was wide and soft, and the crystal coffee table in front of it was filled with foreign wines, fruit platters, and several small snacks.

A deep jazz song was playing from the stereo, at a low volume, just enough to drown out the noise outside.

He was surrounded by two women, one on each side.

One fed him grapes, and the other lit his cigar.

He was wearing a floral shirt, the collar unbuttoned, and the gold chain around his neck gleamed brightly under the lights.

He exhaled a puff of smoke and glanced sideways at D, who was sitting opposite him.

Although Big D doesn't solicit prostitutes, he did order a woman with big waves to drink with him.

The woman had long, wine-red hair, and her voluptuous body was wrapped in a tight short skirt, with half of her body pressed against Big D.

Big D seemed a little awkward, with one hand resting on the back of the sofa and the other holding a wine glass, his eyes occasionally drifting towards the door.

As for why he clicked on female celebrities, it's because he was afraid his wife would find out.

But tonight is different. At worst, I can just go back and say that I came out to discuss business. At least I'll have an explanation.

Liang Kun is different; he's a well-known playboy.

"Hey, Big D."

"Money is meant to be spent. Are you saving like this because you're planning to immigrate someday?"

Big D rolled his eyes at him and took a swig of his drink.

"You're such a sweetheart, you'll see after you get married."

"Let's not talk about that. What are your thoughts on tonight's situation?"

"I'll exhale a puff of cigar smoke and say with a smile," said "Brother Kun."

"Tch, of course I'll just sit and watch."

Upon hearing this, Big D's eyes darted around.

"Although Ah Bei isn't a member of your gang, he always goes out to negotiate for you, the big boss. He's got a pretty good foundation in martial arts."

"We happen to be short a second-in-command with Lian Sheng, why don't we have him come and help us? He can name his own salary!"

Handsome Kun was speechless, and he gave Big D an international gesture.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Putting aside the fact that he's my younger brother, just the fact that he's the chairman of the Hung Hing Group, and that he just bought a Grade A building worth over a billion today, do you think he'd want to hang out with your gang?"

"Although the Hung Hing Society and the Hung Hing Group share the same name, we only have a cooperative relationship, not a superior-subordinate relationship, okay?"

"If possible, I would prefer him to join the club to help me."

Upon hearing this, Big D reluctantly took a swig of wine.

"Oh well."

"But this kid is really smart. In just the past year, both of our businesses that have partnered with him have made a fortune."

"Many of his underlings respected him more than they respected me, the boss."

Liang Kun, however, didn't take it to heart.

In his view, it would be truly strange if the people in charge below did not respect Lin Bei.

After all, wherever this God of Wealth goes, everyone will rush to fawn over him.

Even he himself now has to give Lin Bei a smile when he sees him.

"Alright, stop with the nonsense."

"Are you trying to send men to take over Dongxing's territory?"

Big D nodded slightly, a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.

"That's right!"

"In my opinion, Xinji will definitely fight tooth and nail for territory tonight, and Dongxing, which has spent money and effort, will naturally not give up the duck that is already in its mouth."

"So tonight's battle is sure to be quite intense."

"As long as I'm patient, I can deliver a fatal blow to the side on the verge of victory, and those three territories will surely be mine!"

Liang Kun's eyes darted around, and he shouted loudly.

"Okay, I'll support you!"

As the saying goes, "Don't let the good stuff go to outsiders."

"How many men do you need? I can lend you some."

"However, appearance fees, medical expenses, and resettlement allowances must be paid according to the standards of Hung Hing."

Big D smiled and gave a thumbs up, holding up his wine glass in his other hand.

"Good brother, I, Big D, will remember your kindness this time!"

The two clinked glasses, and the amber liquid swirled inside, splashing a few drops onto the coffee table.

The jazz music in the private room had just changed; the drumbeats were deep and muffled, like distant thunder.

......

Yuen Long, Tung Sing General Hospital.

Shui Ling sat in a carved mahogany chair, tapping her fingers absently on the armrest.

She wore a white satin modified cheongsam, her long hair was tied in a low bun, and she wore a pair of dark green jade earrings.

The room was dimly lit, with only a floor lamp in the corner illuminating half of her face, while the other half remained dark.

She glanced at the time and looked at Hei Feng beside her.

"Has the matter been clarified?"

Black Phoenix stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"General, there have been no unusual movements of the Hung Hing people, but quite a few people from the Wo Luen Shing have secretly gathered in Yau Tsim Mong today, most of them from the New Territories."

"My guess is that they want a share of the spoils later, so we've already prepared some people to ambush them on the way."

Shui Ling nodded slightly upon hearing this.

She stood up and walked to the window. The rain had stopped, but the streets were still wet, and the neon lights cast long shadows in the puddles.

She took out a mobile phone and dialed Camel's number.

"Ah Luo, contact William immediately and tell him that the people from the Wo Shing Wo have crossed the line, and ask him if he'll do anything about it."

"If those foreigners don't take responsibility, then once war breaks out, the situation tonight could get out of control."

The camel was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll contact William right away."

After hanging up the phone, he instructed the gangster Lun to go to the dock to pick up the goods, while he himself argued with William, the protector of Tung Sing, in the car while holding a mobile phone.