Hong Kong variety show: I Am a Tycoon

Seeing the chaotic scene, Buddha knocked on the table and said, "Quiet down, everyone!"

When the Buddha spoke, everyone quieted down.

With a grim expression, Buddha said to Haitang, "I heard you were assassinated. It's better for you to stay in the headquarters right now!"

Haitang burst into laughter, but her laughter was full of mockery: "Leaving aside who arranged this assassination, do you really think you can keep me here?"

Upon hearing Haitang's words, everyone's expression immediately changed.

Then they heard a scream coming from outside.

"What's going on?" Buddha asked coldly, looking at his underlings.

The underling hurriedly said, "Master, a group of people have stormed right up to our headquarters! The brothers can't stop them!"

The younger brother's words caused all the gang leaders present to change their expressions. Then they saw a group of burly men rush in, like tigers among sheep, knocking down anyone who dared to lay a hand on them.

In the end, no one dared to step forward anymore. The bald, burly man who was in charge didn't even glance at the Donghu Gang members. He simply said to Haitang, "Miss Haitang, our boss sent us to pick you up!"

After speaking, the burly man looked at the leaders of the Donghu Gang with ill intent, as if he was ready to fight at the slightest provocation.

Haitang shook her head at the Donghu Gang members with a sarcastic expression, then swaggered away with the burly men.

With such an arrogant attitude, these people hardly need to think to know whose side they are.

However, they couldn't afford to offend Qiu Xiaochi and the others, so they couldn't afford to offend Chen Jiajun even more.

This internal meeting ended in such an embarrassing manner.

However, after the event, the buck-toothed hall master followed the Buddha to a tea room.

After sitting down, the buck-toothed gang leader said to Buddha, "Buddha, what do we do now? This woman, Haitang, has really latched onto Chen Jiajun's coattails!"

"Then what can you do?" Buddha said calmly. "Do you really dare to do anything to Haitang? If you do, the brothers in the gang won't let you off the hook!"

The man with buck teeth helplessly spread his hands and said, "Isn't this why I came to you for advice?"

Buddha sighed and said, "The gang cannot be without a leader for a day. I do want to push someone up to stabilize the situation as soon as possible. But Haitang doesn't seem like someone who will be slaughtered! She was able to bring Chen Jiajun, this great bodhisattva, from Hong Kong to bolster her reputation. You have no chance of winning at all."

"Don't say Chen Jiajun has no influence in Taiwan. Just based on his status, he can do a lot of things. You might not know this, but when he came to Taiwan, he specifically brought Haitang and her brother along, and had the leaders of the three major gangs present!"

The man with buck teeth immediately sensed something was wrong and widened his eyes, asking, "What is Chen Jiajun trying to do?"

The Buddha glanced at him and said, "What do you think?"

"This...this is just too much!" the buck-toothed man said through gritted teeth.

Bucktooth knew very well that Chen Jiajun had taken Haitang to meet the leaders of the three major gangs in order to pave the way for Haitang.

Once this news gets out, they will have no chance of becoming the leader of the Donghu Gang.

"Are we just going to watch that little girl take control of the gang?" the buck-toothed man said with a dissatisfied look. "Will the Donghu Gang still be our Donghu Gang then? Won't it become an appendage of this big boss, Chen Jiajun?"

The reason these guys were so eager to seize power was because Chen Jiajun's arrival put a lot of pressure on them.

After all, although they hadn't witnessed Chen Jiajun's methods firsthand, they had heard about them to some extent.

They are also aware of how Hung Hing Group has become so dominant in Hong Kong and Macau.

The Buddha didn't speak, but simply picked up a newspaper from the side.

The newspaper featured a photo of Qiu Xiaochi, who was smiling broadly as he followed behind an official, raising a glass.

The Buddha took a sip of tea, then tapped it with his fingers, his eyes filled with an eerie look.

……

Inside the hotel, Chen Jiajun was also drinking tea.

Sitting opposite him was Silva, his top intelligence chief.

Silva smiled and said to Chen Jiajun, "Boss, this Qiu Xiaochi has powerful backers! If we don't deal with him, we might be in trouble!"

"Oh?" Chen Jiajun sneered, "Who's so arrogant!"

Silva smiled faintly and said, "What do you think?"

"Tsk!" Chen Jiajun said with dissatisfaction, "This is really troublesome! Let's bring down this Qiu Xiaochi's behind-the-scenes boss too! Is there any way to do that?"

Silva nodded and said, "I do have a good idea, but it will cost some money."

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "You can use whatever you want up to one hundred million! Tell me, what's your plan?"

“A general’s widow has now turned to the business of political brokerage!” Silva said with a smile. “If we can get through this woman, we might be able to uproot the big boss behind Qiu Xiaochi! But this woman is very greedy, so we need to prepare more money.”

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "A political broker, huh? No problem. But will this woman follow the rules?"

Silva said with a smile, "She has a good reputation in the industry, after all, there are only three women in her family."

Chen Jiajun nodded and said, "Okay, go and talk to her."

While Haitang was discussing the follow-up matters with Silva, she returned to the hotel.

He saw Silva beside him and asked, "Should I come over later?"

Chen Jiajun waved his hand and said, "No need, Silva is someone close to me! What happened after we got back?"

Haitang gave a wry smile and said, "They really didn't intend to make a move!"

"Heh, I already expected this." Chen Jiajun sneered. "So you might as well do it yourself!"

"When the time comes, you must leave Qiu Xiaochi to me! I want to kill him with my own hands!" Haitang said through gritted teeth.

Chen Jiajun nodded: "But there's no rush to deal with Qiu Xiaochi. He's just a gangster. The real trouble is the person behind him!"

"The person behind it?" Haitang asked in surprise.

Chen Ju said with a laugh, "You really aren't as smart as your younger brother!"

Haitang said speechlessly, "Don't be so mean to me! This kid doesn't know anything!"

Having spent several days with Chen Jiajun, Haitang is no longer as reserved as before and speaks more casually.

Seeing that Haitang was unconvinced, Chen Jiajun turned to Haiyuan, who was playing video games next to him, and said, "Come on, kid, explain this to your sister?"

Hai Yuan, engrossed in his game, sighed and said, "Isn't it obvious? That bastard Qiu Xiaochi, if he didn't have anyone backing him, no matter how capable he is, how could he dare to make a move against the Donghu Gang?" "Qiu Xiaochi is just a tool. The person who really ordered the attack must be someone else! If I'm not mistaken, it's the councilor who came to Dad for cooperation before."

Haitang said in surprise, "You mean that Councilor Lin? But..."

Chen Jiajun said with a smile, "Your Taiwan is different from Hong Kong, very different! Unlike Hong Kong, which is so lenient towards gangs, you know how many people have been arrested and imprisoned during the 'clean-up' campaign."

"At the top of this food chain, politicians are at the very top. As for gangsters..."

After saying that, Chen Jiajun shook his head.

Haitang only had a superficial understanding of gangsters, let alone the political factors involved.

Hearing half of Chen Jiajun's words, I felt a little dizzy.

Chen Jiajun sighed and said, "Alright, don't worry about this. I'll take care of it for you! When your brother is old enough to handle things on his own, hand this over to him!"

Haitang spread her hands and said, "Dad originally planned to hand things over to this kid!"

Seeing that Haitang had no ambition, Chen Jiajun nodded and said to Silva, "Then go and talk to Mrs. Tang! See how this matter should be handled!"

After Silva left, Haitang said to Chen Jiajun, "Are we just going to do nothing now? I suspect that many people in the Donghu Gang will take this opportunity to cause trouble."

Chen Jiajun said calmly, "I told you, the gang problem is just a minor issue!"

No one knows Madam Tang's real name anymore. All that is known is that this shrewd and cunning woman still operates in Taiwan's political arena, using her deceased husband's reputation as a go-between.

Although the level of contact was relatively low, at least those who came to him always got what they wanted.

So gradually, its reputation spread.

However, this woman is ruthless, and not just any ruthless woman.

He often uses his beautiful daughter as a bargaining chip, something most people wouldn't do.

Even tigers don't eat their cubs! This woman has never had any concept of family affection.

When Silva first started gathering information about this woman, he didn't think much of it, but after he finished collecting information about Madam Tang, he changed his mind.

"Politicians are all sons of bitches, as expected!"

Silva gritted his teeth at the thought of that damned Mrs. M.

Hearing this guy muttering to himself, Chen Jiajun said speechlessly, "Are you perhaps a little obsessed with Madam M?"

Silva didn't deny it, saying calmly, "Mrs. M has always been my inner demon, but she's dead now!"

"Alright, we've gathered enough intelligence. It's time to go have a chat with this woman!" Chen Jiajun said calmly. "Go in my name; it'll serve as a deterrent!"

Silva grinned wickedly and said, "That's right, boss, you have no idea how useful your name is!"

After leaving the hotel, Silva found an intermediary to contact Mrs. Tang.

When they arrived at the tea room, Madam Tang was somewhat surprised. She hadn't expected that the person who came to see her would be a foreigner, and one who was acting all mysterious.

However, seeing the other party's generosity, Madam Tang sat down: "You must be Mr. Silva? Please sit down!"

As she spoke, Madam Tang gave her daughter a wink.

Tang Ning, the eldest daughter of Madam Tang, immediately swayed her hips and walked towards Silva.

In Tang Ning's opinion, these damned foreigners are just like the men in Taiwan, all of them are lustful devils.

But the instant her eyes met Silva's, she immediately sensed a danger.

The feeling was like when she was a child, and her mother took her to the zoo and she saw that big tiger with hungry green eyes.

Cruel, indifferent, and vicious—no words are sufficient to describe that look.

Tang Ning froze on the spot, her hair standing on end.

Silva has been a spy for so many years, and was even once considered the best candidate to be 007.

How could she possibly fall for Tang Ning's trap? One look from her was enough to scare her into not daring to move.

Then Silva smiled and said to Madam Tang, "Shall we get straight to the point?"

Madam Tang looked at her daughter, who was frozen in place, with a look of astonishment, wondering what had gotten into her.

But since she was already there, she decided to listen to what Silva had to do.

Without saying a word, Silva placed a box of money on the table and opened it in front of the mother and daughter.

Inside were stacks of brand-new US dollars, all of them the largest denomination.

Upon seeing so much money, Madam Tang and Tang Ning's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Here are three million US dollars. I would like to ask Mrs. Tang to help me eliminate someone!" Silva pushed the money box in front of Mrs. Tang and said calmly, "Another seven million US dollars will be given after the deed is done!"

Madam Tang was initially attracted by the box of money, but when she heard Silva ask her to help get rid of someone, her smile immediately froze.

After calming down, she was able to ignore the money and instead smiled at Silva, saying, "Mr. Silva, you've probably misunderstood something! I'm just someone who sells information, operating within the rules! I can't do what you're asking!"

Silva looked at Madam Tang with a hint of amusement and said, "I must say, you are very calm! Few people would be as calm as you when they see so much money!"

Madam Tang gracefully picked up her teacup and said, "You can have money, but you also need to be alive to spend it! The reason I've been able to survive in this industry for so long is because I play by the rules!"

After speaking, Madam Tang crossed her hands on her lap and looked at Silva calmly.

His right hand, which was under the table, was trembling slightly, while his left hand gripped his right hand tightly, his nails digging deep into his flesh.

Silva laughed: "You seem to have misunderstood me. When I said 'eliminate,' I didn't mean for you to kill people! If we really needed to send assassins, we wouldn't need to spend three million dollars!"

Upon hearing Silva's words, both Madam Tang and Tang Ning were taken aback.

Exactly! If you're going to kill someone, why not hire a professional hitman?

After all, that's the simplest and most efficient way.

Madam Tang tentatively asked, "So what do you mean?"

“What I mean is, I need you to find a way to get this guy out of Tainan! Whether it's a promotion or a demotion, our boss doesn't want this guy to appear in Tainan again.” Silva said with a smile, “This shouldn't be too difficult for you, Mrs. Tang, right?” (End of Chapter)