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Chapter 41. Brother Le, do you really believe in Handsome Jun?
Uncle Deng was also very excited and said to Yang Jun:
"Ah Jun, well done! You've taken over Tsim Sha Tsui for the triad."

"Of all these young people, you're the one I have the most faith in!"

Uncle Deng rarely praises people, but this time he made an exception and praised Yang Jun. He genuinely felt that Yang Jun was a promising talent, and it wasn't just empty talk.

Next, it was time for the clubs to hand in their accounts. Chuanbao glanced at the ledger and then read it aloud.

"Yau Ma Tei branch, five thousand?"

Everyone looked at Guan Zisen with pity. Guan Zisen used to have Zhan Mi's help, and he could pay more than 10 yuan every month.

Now they can't even pay 10,000 yuan, it's directly 5,000?

The uncles looked at each other, thinking that if everyone were like Guan Zisen, they wouldn't have any pension left.

Uncle Deng slammed his hand on the table and said sternly to Longgen:

“Lung Gen, if you can’t pay the money next month, your Yau Ma Tei branch will have to hand it over.”

Longgen's face was terribly gloomy. He shouldn't have been so greedy as to let Zhanmi escape; otherwise, Yau Ma Tei wouldn't have turned out like this.

"understood!"

Yang Jun's Wan Chai branch paid over 100 million HKD, ranking second among all branches, only after the Tsuen Wan branch.

The main reason is that Yang Jun's businesses are all legitimate and he doesn't need to pay money to the gang. He only needs to pay some sanitation fees for certain areas.

Big D was wary of Yang Jun's power, and the two had never gotten along.

"Ah Jun, you can't manage your nightclubs in Tsim Sha Tsui by yourself. Why don't you let me get involved?"

Big D had a brilliant idea: by investing in Yang Jun's nightclub, he could gain direct access to Tsim Sha Tsui and thus have an advantage in the election of the leader.

Yang Jun, with a cigar in his mouth, sneered:

"Big D, your territory in Tsuen Wan is quite large, why not give me half of it!"

Big D's face darkened. Tsuen Wan is Big D's base of operations, how could he possibly give it up?

Although Yang Jun is very generous, he's not a fool; there's no way he would give up his nightclub shares to Big D.

Ah Lok breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Big D didn't break into Tsim Sha Tsui, he would have a chance to become the leader.

The meeting ended quickly, and Long Gen found Yang Jun and asked him:

"Jun, I don't plan to let Jimmy switch sides anymore. Can we let Jimmy go back to Yau Ma Tei?"

Back to Yau Ma Tei? Yang Jun's eyes were mocking; this Long Gen was truly shameless.

The money has already been paid, how can you still try to renege on your promise?
Yang Jun shrugged and said to Zhanmi:

"Jamie, Uncle Longgen wants you to go back. Do you want to go back?"

Jimmy quickly shook his head. Go back? How can that idiot Guan Zisen compare to Yang Jun?
"not going back!"

Yang Jun shrugged and said to Long Gen:

"Uncle Longgen, you saw it too, Jamie doesn't want to go back!"

Uncle Longgen was despondent. He had no rice to help him in Yau Ma Tei and would soon be taken back by Uncle Deng.

Long Gen also held a grudge against Yang Jun, snorted coldly, and turned to leave.

"Who do you think you are!" Yang Jun thought disdainfully. Long Gen and Guan Zisen were just a useless duo.

Just as Yang Jun was about to leave, Da Puhei and Yu Toubiao found him; they had their eyes on Yang Jun's nightclub.

Yang Jun's two nightclubs are located in Wan Chai and Tsim Sha Tsui, two bustling areas in the most prosperous parts of Hong Kong Island.

There are also eight streets in Wan Chai and one street in Tsim Sha Tsui, all of which are Yang Jun's territory. These are the territories that Tai Po Hei and Fish Head Brand are drooling over.

Fish Head Brand approached Yang Jun, trying to strike up a conversation, and said:

"Brother Jun, we're all from Chaozhou, so we should help each other out when needed!"

"We Chaozhou people are the most united, don't you think?"

Yang Jun was speechless. Was this moral blackmail?
He was indeed from Chaozhou. His parents brought him to Hong Kong Island, but he died of illness not long afterward.

There are many Teochew people on Hong Kong Island. They are more united than other ethnic groups, especially in their community organizations, and there are even dedicated Teochew gangs.

Yang Jun said with a smile:

"Brother Biao, what's up? Just say it, we're all brothers in the same gang." Fish Head Biao's eyes lit up, there was hope! So he spilled his beans.

"Brother Jun, I'm planning to sell goods on your turf. You don't have to do anything, you can just take a share!"

How about I get seven and you get three?

Selling goods? Yang Jun frowned. The goods Yu Tou Biao was talking about selling were definitely not fish balls.

Fish balls only cost ten yuan a bowl, there's not much profit, how could Yang Jun possibly split it into three layers?

"Brother Biao, you know I never touch these things!"

"I'm sorry, I can't help you with that."

Yang Jun refused outright. What a joke! Yang Jun doesn't even do smuggling, how could he possibly touch such a thing?

Fish Head and Daipu Black exchanged a glance, their eyes showing disappointment, but they still spoke politely:
"Brother Jun, are you also interested in the position of the dialogue coordinator?"

Within Wo Luen Shing, regional leaders who are in the milk powder business are not eligible to elect the head of the organization; this is a rule of the organization.

Yang Jun doesn't touch these things, most likely because he wants to run for the position of leader.

Yang Jun shook his head, directly denying it:
"I only want to do business! I'm not interested in talking to people!"

Ah Le and Big D, who were eavesdropping nearby, breathed a sigh of relief. If Yang Jun were to also compete for the position of leader, they would be in danger.

Yang Jun's power and territory are no less than Big D's, and he does legitimate business, making him even more influential than Big D.

Last time, Big D's car was vandalized, but in order to run for the position of leader, Big D had to swallow this bitter pill.

"Brother Biao, I recently started a fund company. Would you like to invest some? The annual return is no less than 50%."

Yu Tou Biao's expression changed. He had also invested in various fund companies, with an annual return of around 20%.

Yang Jun has started a fund company? Investing HKD 100 million means earning HKD 50 a year? Is it really that high?

Fish Head Brand was tempted; this was a legitimate business, and there was no need to worry about the police coming to their door.

Big D scoffed and mocked from the side:

"Jun, you're such a braggart! You even lie to your own brothers?"

"With an annual return of over 50%, who would still sell heroin, or run smuggling operations and casinos?"

"Besides, what do you, a short mule, know about finance?"

Fishhead hesitated for a moment, then thought that what Big D said made sense, and did not invest.

"Brother Jun, I won't invest. I need to buy more goods recently, and I'm short on cash."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "I'm too lazy to expose you. I've already given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it!"

Dapu Hei, standing to the side, suddenly brightened up. He was very envious of the 50% return rate. If it were true, he could find a stable way to make money.

"Brother Jun, I'm very interested. Can I invest 200 million?"

Two million? Yang Jun's eyes lit up. These gangsters really do have money. The first customer has arrived.

Anyone who works in the fund industry knows that the larger the fund size, the greater the opportunity to make a profit.

Moreover, funds have management fees, subscription fees, redemption fees, management fees, custody fees, sales service fees, operating fees, and all sorts of other fees!

Moreover, it's a zero-loss scheme, since it's the customers' money anyway, and any losses are also the customers' money.

However, Yang Jun had just joined the industry, so he couldn't let his customers lose money; he also wanted to take the opportunity to make a name for himself.

Ah Le was also very interested and chimed in:
"I'll join in the fun too. I'll invest 300 million to support Ah Jun's business!"

Ah Le thought that even if he lost money, he should still do Yang Jun a favor, so he took out three million in one go.

Moreover, Jun's business has been thriving this year, and A-Le has assessed that the risks should not be high, and there is a high probability that he can make money.

Fire Bull, as Ah Le's good brother, couldn't help but advise:
"Brother Le, you really believe in Handsome Jun? This is 300 million?"

"Fire Bull, do you want to throw in some?"

"No, no, no! I won't vote."

Fire Bull shook his head like a rattle drum, he wasn't comfortable letting him deliver the money to Handsome Jun!
What if Handsome Jun takes the money and runs away? Where will we find him?
(End of this chapter)