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

"Oh? So you want to borrow money from loan sharks."

"We're all brothers from the same sect, so that's easy to discuss..."

As soon as Lin Bei said this, Boss B and Chen Haonan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense shoulders relaxed slightly.

"However..."

"I have two conditions!"

Boss B cursed inwardly.

Damn it, I knew Lin Bei wasn't that kind of person.

However, his round, chubby face was still full of smiles, showing no sign of displeasure, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were all squeezed together.

"Ah Bei, just name your conditions."

"I will never refuse anything that I, Big B, can do."

Lin Bei reached out and grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds from the table, cracking them open slowly and steadily. The shells made a crisp sound as he cracked them one after another.

"Big B, you know about this too."

"Recently, my business has started to get on track, and many big water pipe companies are vying to cooperate with me."

"I already own two nightclubs in Mong Kok, but people keep coming to me wanting to partner with me to open new ones."

"Of the streets you're in charge of, Lockhart Road is the most bustling, as far as I know."

"So my first condition is that I want to open a new nightclub here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Boss B's face darkened instantly, as if he had been doused with a bucket of cold water.

"Hey, isn't this against the rules?"

"You've already crossed the line by opening a nightclub on my turf."

Lin Bei didn't take it to heart and explained with a smile.

"I'm not an outsider; we're all brothers from the Hung Hing faction."

"I'm here on your turf to do business, not to plant my flag and establish my dominance."

"Anyway, you'll be in charge of watching over the venue, and you'll still make money, so why not?"

Upon hearing this, Boss B felt somewhat better, and his tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed.

"In that case, there's no problem."

"So that I can explain this to Mr. Jiang."

Lin Bei pursed his lips and shook his head inwardly.

The Jiang family's loyal dog truly lives up to its reputation.

This guy's loyalty to Jiang Tiansheng was practically etched into his bones.

"Brother B, my second condition is that I want someone from you."

Boss B was taken aback upon hearing this and subconsciously turned his gaze to Chen Haonan and his group beside him.

Chen Haonan and his men were also startled, immediately thinking that Lin Bei wanted to take the opportunity to vent his anger over the recent grievances.

Chicken and Tai Tin Yee, both hot-tempered, were about to jump up, but Chen Haonan managed to hold them down in time, grabbing each of their arms tightly.

"Hey, my brothers here haven't offended you, have they..."

Boss B's tone revealed obvious difficulty, and even fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Lin Bei shook his head and answered with a smile.

"They're just a few kids. How could I, as their older brother, stoop to their level?"

Upon hearing this, Boss B and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief once again, and Chicken's tense fists slowly relaxed.

Lin Bei continued speaking unhurriedly.

The person I'm looking for is still stuck in that hellhole.

"I remember he used to be one of your top henchmen, his name was Big Head."

"Big head?"

Boss B was taken aback at first, then suddenly realized.

Isn't this the same bastard who drew the life-or-death lottery and took the blame for him?

If Lin Bei hadn't brought it up today, he would have forgotten about it completely, and he could barely even remember what that person looked like.

"You mean Big Head Boy? I think he's already in prison..."

Chan Ho-nam then walked over and took over the conversation.

"Two and a half years."

Big Brother B suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Yes, yes, yes! He's been in that prison for two and a half years!"

"He's still in there. If you want him to do things for you, you'll have to wait until he's released at the very least."

Lin Bei shook his head, calmly lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

The smoke swirled under the light and slowly dissipated.

"My cousin is doing alright in there, but he doesn't have many capable underlings to help him, so I'm a little worried about him."

"So I want to ask you for this big sum so that he can stay in the prison with my cousin."

"Firstly, it makes me feel more at ease knowing that my cousin has a capable helper by his side."

"Secondly, by transferring this underling to me, you'll save on the expense of supporting him, easing your burden. Why not?"

Boss B's shrewd eyes darted around, and he had already made up his mind.

"Abei, what you said makes sense."

"But no matter what, Da Tou is still my little brother. He's been with me for so many years, and our relationship is as close as brothers..."

Lin Bei was taken aback when he heard this.

This guy is really lying through his teeth.

In the original story, if Boss B hadn't died young, Big Head Boy would have sought revenge on him the first person after being released from prison.

He promised to serve time in prison for his older brother and then become a "red pole" (a corrupt official) after his release.

As soon as the person went in, he turned his back on them.

For three whole years, he never even visited him in prison, which caused Big Head to become so destitute after his release that he had to set up a street stall to make a living.

"Hehe, so, Brother B, what do you suggest we do about this?"

Boss B chuckled, picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and moistened his throat.

"It's not impossible to ask Big Head to switch places... but it will cost extra."

Lin Bei secretly despised him.

Look at you, no wonder you're called Big B.

Indeed, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames, in this world.

"No problem, just tell me your price."

Finally, the two converted the interest from the loan into a large portion of the transfer fee.

Lin Beixu lent Boss B one million, to be repaid in three installments.

And so, the two sides reached an agreement.

Lin Bei asked Boss B to send someone to his company to collect the money tomorrow. Boss B was naturally overjoyed and kept raising his glass to toast him.

After the two had a few more drinks, Lin Bei got up to say goodbye.

No sooner had they left than Chan Ho-nam and his group gathered around Boss B.

Pheasant spoke with a displeased expression.

"Brother B, are you just going to let Lin Bei open a nightclub on our turf?"

Boss B looked up and asked in an unfriendly tone.

"Or what?"

"You'll give me a million?"

"Besides, as you just heard, we'll be in charge of looking after Lin Bei's new store as well."

"Then we'll have an extra source of income every month, and everyone can make money. Why not?"

Chan Ho-nam nodded slightly and took over the conversation.

"Brother B's decision this time has secured valuable opportunities and income for us."

"Moreover, using a 490,000 yuan to offset the interest makes this a pretty good deal."

Seeing his godson stand up for him, Boss B was overjoyed and patted Chan Ho-nam on the shoulder.

"As expected of Anan, his taste is just as good as mine."

"Okay, stop thinking about it."

"Drink as much as you want tonight, and after we finish, the boss will treat you to a massage."

Upon hearing this, everyone's faces lit up with joy, and they all raised their glasses in celebration.

Only the pheasant looked worried and sat alone in a corner, drinking silently.

You're happy there, and someone will pay your debts for you.

I still owe Babi 100,000 yuan.

No, we have to find a way to plug this hole.