Hong Kong variety show: I can boost loyalty, the most generous boss.

Chapter 11.11. The boss, Brother Chicken, makes the nightclub a sensation!

Linglong Nightclub.

It's no longer deserted; it's bustling with activity. The 1,000-square-meter shop is packed with men and women. The pork chops from before are gone, replaced by tall, beautiful women with legs that are 1.7 meters long.

"Brother Jun, let me introduce you. This is Manyu, the undefeated champion of rock-paper-scissors."

"This is Jia Ling, who is incredibly charming and can drink a lot without getting drunk!"

KK pulled two beautiful women aside and introduced them to Yang Jun. Each one was a stunning beauty, hundreds of times better than the pork chop from before.

Yang Jun nodded. The quality was indeed good. KK was very responsible as the nightclub manager, and she even brought her best friends along.

Although these girls have very similar names, they are all fair-skinned and beautiful, and each has some kind of skill.

"Great job! Thanks for your hard work!"

Several new girls at the nightclub were staring at Yang Jun. The new boss was so handsome. Sister KK was so lucky!

Manyu frequently flirted with Yang Jun, but Yang Jun pretended not to see it; he didn't care about nightclub girls at all.

KK, however, looked secretly delighted. Jun-ge is so devoted; he's struck gold.

The nightclub business has picked up, with many owners coming from Kowloon just to experience the fun of cosplay.

Flight attendant night, innocent college student, who is the big star?

The various cosplay themes made these country bumpkins from the 80s, who had never seen much of the world, extremely envious.

"Brother Jun, your methods are very effective. The occupancy rate is three times higher than yesterday, and now we need to make reservations for our booths."

Yang Jun nodded. It was natural that business was good; after all, he had decades more experience than others.

Doing business from a God's-eye view is already cheating; frankly, it's a bit unfair.

"How much money did you make yesterday?"

Yang Jun was most concerned about this: whether business was good or not, the most important thing was to make a profit.

Yang Jun would never do something that loses money just to gain publicity.

KK went to the office to get the ledger and said to Yang Jun:

"Yesterday's turnover was 12 yuan, and after deducting various expenses, the profit for the day was more than 3 yuan."

Earning over 30,000 yuan a day, that's close to a million yuan a month – that's considered extremely profitable.

Yang Jun finally had his first stable income, and it was a legitimate business, so he didn't have to worry about the police coming to his door.

Fighting and killing will eventually come to an end; business must go on!

"KK, thank you for your hard work these past few days~"

"Jun-ge, it's all worth it to work for you."

An employee nearby nearly spat out his water upon hearing this conversation; such public displays of affection were just too much.

The nightclub earns one million a month, and the protection money collected from the two streets also amounts to 50, bringing in at least 150 million a month.

Yang Jun has made a name for himself, and his income is about the same as that of a gang leader.

The mobile phone rang, and Yang Jun took it out, dazzling the eyes of the surrounding employees.

These days, being able to afford a mobile phone is a sign of being a big boss.

Yang Jun picked up his mobile phone, but still couldn't find out who was calling.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Hey Jun, it's me, Chuiji! It's time to hand in the bill tonight, do you have time to come over?"

Yang Jun sneered. Was this guy, Chuiji, hearing rumors that he'd conquered two streets and was now pressuring him to pay up?
"Okay, I'll go to the teahouse tonight!"

These older generation of江湖人 (jianghu people) like Chuiji don't like drinking alcohol, they pay attention to health preservation, they just drink tea, and they like to hold meetings in teahouses!
Chuiji also opened a teahouse, but business was slow and he lost a lot of money.

The rule of triads paying their debts is a rule of Wo Luen Shing, and also a rule of all triads on Hong Kong Island.

The lower-level members, who had secured their territories, could receive fees ranging from 100 to 1 million each month, of which 60% had to be handed over to the temple. The temple also had to hand over 60% of its income to the main temple, where the uncles, who did nothing, received a monthly pension.

Yang Jun was only a "red stick" for the time being and could not challenge the authority of the gang, so he could only pay money according to the rules.

"Ahua, drive for me."

Yang Jun walked out of the nightclub, and Ahua opened the car door for him. The car was a Santana.

Although Yang Jun has made a lot of money, his career is still in its early stages, and there is no need for him to spend extravagantly on luxury cars.

"Go to Mingyang Teahouse and find the person in charge, Brother Chi.

Besides Ahua, Yang Jun had two other henchmen, Nine-Dragon and Big Water Buffalo.

The big water buffalo is Ah Niu, who is 1.9 meters tall, broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, and looks quite intimidating. (Ah Niu's loyalty: 88)

"Ah Long, it's Auntie's birthday next month. This is a gift I bought for her. Could you please pass it on to her for me?"

Nine-Dragon was stunned for a moment. "The big boss even remembers my mother's birthday?"

I'm so touched! In this profit-driven society, there are still big shots who are so loyal!

I'm so sad! Nine-Dragon was always very emotional and valued loyalty and righteousness highly, so his eyes immediately welled up with tears.

"Loyalty +10, Nine-Dragon's Loyalty: 88"

Yang Jun is serious about boosting loyalty; whenever he has free time, he'll do it, and who would complain about the high rewards!
However, the underlings didn't think so. Nine-Dragon and Big Water Buffalo exchanged a glance, both captivated by Jun's irresistible charm.

Brother Jun is a man of great loyalty and righteousness; he is the kind of chivalrous leader I've always dreamed of.

His loyalty, generosity to his younger brothers, and chivalrous character have deeply resonated with the public.

In the underworld, a persona is very important. The reason why Big D couldn't beat Lok, who had less power, was because Lok was good at creating a persona.

Of course, it is also related to Uncle Dun's balancing strategy. As long as Uncle Dun is around, Big D will never become the person in charge.

Soon, Yang Jun got out of the car and entered the teahouse surrounded by his three henchmen.

"Brother Jun!"

"Brother Jun!"

The two underlings downstairs were very excited to see Yang Jun. Now, handsome Jun is the idol of the Wan Chai branch of the Wo Shing Society.

Apart from the two henchmen at the entrance, there were no other Wo Luen Shing henchmen in the teahouse. This shows that Chui Chi is really in a bad situation. He is the worst boss ever!

"Ah Jun, you've arrived. Try the tea I brought from the mainland."

When Chuiji saw Yang Jun, he greeted him with a smile, showing no airs of a big shot and demonstrating considerable self-awareness.

"Sir, no need for tea, I'm here to pay the fees."

"I received a total of 125 million this month. I handed over 75 to the temple and kept the remaining 50 in my own hands."

"Here's the ledger, please take a look!"

He chuckled so hard his eyes were practically squinting, then waved his hand dismissively and said:
"There's no need to look at the ledgers; I have absolute trust in you!"

"Of all my underlings, you're the one I have the most faith in."

Yang Jun's lips twitched. Do you think I don't know how many underlings you have?
Below him was only Four-Eyed Ming and himself? He could only laugh it off.

"Don't worry about Hung Hing. The triad won't stand idly by. Hung Hing's attempt to bully the weak with numbers won't work!"

"Tomorrow is the day the club submits its dues. You should join us and see the talented young people in the club!"

Although Chuiji lacked strength, he wasn't too stupid and understood Yang Jun's concerns.
If all twelve Hung Hing branches attack together, Yang Jun, with only a little over a hundred men, definitely won't be able to withstand it.

The Hung Hing triad has tens of thousands of members, with over three thousand in the Causeway Bay branch alone, and five or six hundred thugs.

Yang Jun nodded, feeling less pressure. He was confident that it was just Boss B from Causeway Bay.

(End of this chapter)