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

Chapter 87, Section 86: A Mysterious Car Accident! Murder?
Huang Fenfen shook her head helplessly, and said with a bitter smile of despair:
"Attorney Liang, this isn't your fault. You and Mr. Yang are both good people!"

"Blame this cannibalistic society; bad people live for a thousand years!"

Huang Fenfen looked haggard, with more than half of her hair turned white, making her appear more than ten years older than her actual age. She looked utterly hopeless!

Having witnessed many such scenes, Liang Yongqi felt quite helpless.

Media reporters swarmed in, shoving microphones next to Feng Baobao's mouth.

"Mr. Feng, what are your thoughts on the court's verdict?"

Feng Baobao, beaming with pride, smiled as she held the microphone and said:
"The law is just, and some people are trying to frame me. They're delusional!"

The reporters booed, knowing all about Feng Baobao's character—a complete spoiled brat who frequently bullied men and women.

"Alright, we're in a hurry, please make way."

Two bodyguards pushed the reporters aside, and Feng Baobao walked down the steps of the courthouse, looking quite spirited.

A truck wobbled toward the courthouse, the driver holding a photograph of Feng Baobao.

Then he glanced at Feng Baobao, who was coming down the courtroom steps. She was a very conspicuous young woman with an arrogant and haughty demeanor.

"I can get a million by running him over!"

The driver, Lao Yan, was in the late stages of a terminal illness and had no worries. Moreover, his child was also sick and urgently needed money for surgery!

Old Yan, in his forties, wore dirty work clothes and had a determined look in his eyes.

"Let's do it! Anyway, the person we hit wasn't a good person either~"

Old Yan picked up a glass bottle filled with strong liquor, drinking it to bolster his courage!
After downing the five ounces of liquor in one gulp, Lao Yan floored the accelerator and sped towards Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao was just about to get into the car when she opened the door and heard the horn behind her.

"careful!"

Feng Baobao turned her head and was completely dumbfounded. A truck was heading straight for her without slowing down at all.

"Damn! Ah~"

How much impact force would a 13-meter-long truck carrying 30 tons of cargo experience when accelerating with its accelerator pedal pressed down?

Feng Baobao was trapped between a truck and a car, desperately trying to run to the car.

"Help! This truck has gone mad!"

Feng Baobao's leg was hit, and he screamed in pain. His face turned bruised, his leg was trapped outside the truck, and his body was lying diagonally on the car.

That wasn't the end of it. The truck didn't stop; instead, it continued to accelerate, pushing the car backward.

"Ahhhh!!!"

A piercing scream came from the car, and the reporters and onlookers at the scene fell silent, completely stunned!
"Karma, huh? Haha!"

Before Feng Shufeng and his wife even got into the car, they were stunned by what they saw and shouted to the bodyguard who was standing there in a daze:

"Help!

The two bodyguards stared at the large truck, which was over ten meters long, at a loss for what to do. How were they supposed to rescue the person?

A few thousand dollars a month? It's not worth risking your life!

The truck continued to push forward, eventually pushing the car onto a downhill slope, and then ran over the car!

It was horrific! The air was thick with the stench of blood.
The truck finally stopped, and dozens of police officers surrounded it, pointing their guns at the truck driver with tense expressions.

"Get out of the car quickly!"

Driver Lao Yan stumbled out of the truck, and the smell of alcohol on him could be detected from several meters away.

"Baby, help! Someone's in danger!"

With trembling hands, Feng Shufeng approached the truck. Upon seeing the crushed car, he shuddered and fainted!

save people?

When the police saw the flattened car, they were shocked. Where was anyone?
Huang Fenfen also happened to see this scene, and excitedly stood up, laughing loudly:
"Haha, karma! Lulu's spirit has appeared."

Liang Yongqi almost threw up, but he was in a good mood because the matter had finally come to a satisfactory conclusion.

Feng Baobao escaped legal punishment, but she could not escape the divine judgment above her head.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, some of the bolder reporters rushed forward to take pictures, knowing full well that this news was bound to go viral.

More journalists are vomiting, it's disgusting! I can't make money from this.

Feng Baobao, who had just been acquitted, was hit and killed by a car in front of the courthouse. The police took the case very seriously and initially believed it to be a murder.

After driver Lao Yan was brought back to the police station, Chen Guozhong of the Major Crimes Unit interrogated him overnight, but there were not many breakthroughs.

"Yan Guiren, nicknamed Lao Yan, was an honest truck driver before the accident. He had a son and a daughter, and his wife was a housewife."

"Tests showed that Lao Yan's blood alcohol content was ≥80mg/100ml, which constitutes drunk driving. Moreover, he had been driving a truck for more than 24 hours before the incident."

"In addition, Lao Yan has a terminal illness. Even if he is sentenced, the prison will not accept him."

Drunk driving + mass driving + terminal illness, wow! Are they stacking buffs on top of each other here?
Chen Guozhong was speechless. This case had a significant impact because of the victim's special status and the immense pressure from higher authorities.

"Check on his wife and see if there have been any recent changes."

If it was a case of hiring someone to commit murder, Lao Yan's family would definitely have received a sum of money, and it wouldn't be difficult to find out.

"Boss, his wife and children have all gone abroad, we can't find out!"

Chen Guozhong stopped in his tracks. This case was another unsolved mystery. His wife and children had all gone abroad. Wasn't Old Yan invincible now, with no worries about the future?

"Close the case. Arrest Yan Guiren for dangerous driving causing death!"

Since there's no way to investigate, we can only take down the scapegoat and sentence him to 5-10 years based on the combined effects of drunk driving and fatigued driving.

Fung Bo-bo was hit and killed. Thanks to media coverage, the whole of Hong Kong knew about it and it became a topic of conversation among Hong Kong residents.

On the other side, at the headquarters of the Amlogic Group.

Liu Xiong was following the Feng family's lawsuit when he heard that Feng Baobao had been hit and killed outside the courthouse by a truck driver suffering from a terminal illness.

"Has the investigation been completed? Was this an accident or a hired murder?"

Liu Xiong's ability to build such a large business empire in Hong Kong must be due to his close ties with triads; he was one of the financial backers of the "Number Gang."

"Old Liu, I suggest you don't mess with Handsome Jun, that guy is too ruthless!"

One of the big shots of the Number Gang, Old Man Bai, sat opposite Liu Xiong. Old Man Bai was the gang's patron, a drug dealer.

“Last month, Crow from East Star was killed in Amsterdam. He was shot multiple times and collapsed on a bed in a brothel.”

"Crow was fierce enough, but it still got taken down by Handsome Jun's henchmen!"

Although Old Man Bai was infamous in the underworld, he still looked fearful when he mentioned Handsome Jun!
"Also, Chiang Tin-sang was the leader of Hung Hing. He had a falling out with Handsome Chun back then, which everyone in our gang knew. He was also killed by a sniper!"

“One or two cases could be accidents, but with so many cases piling up, Handsome Jun is not someone to be trifled with. I’m worried you might be in danger!”

Old Bai sat with his legs crossed, picking his teeth with a toothpick, and earnestly advised Liu Xiong.

Liu Xiong's face darkened. The gang leader had fallen? He was just a businessman; what was he supposed to do if he went against Yang Jun?
"Old man, thank you for telling me, I know what to do!" Liu Xiong broke out in a cold sweat. Luckily, he hadn't fallen out with Handsome Jun yet, so it wasn't too late to make amends.

So Liu Xiong told the driver to prepare the car immediately, as he wanted to personally go to apologize!
Giant Group headquarters.

Yang Jun was in his office, having a meeting with executives including Zhan Mi, and Liang Yongqi, who didn't look too good.

"Vice President Liang, how's the acquisition of our electronics factory going? When can it start production?"

Liang Yongqi is in charge of the VCD player business. A week ago, he acquired an electronics manufacturing plant. The plant is small, with about 200-300 employees.

Hong Kong has many electronics factories, but most of them are small factories that manufacture electronic products such as tape recorders and televisions for the island nation.

"Boss, I've acquired an electronics manufacturing plant called Feida Technology!"

"I asked the engineers at Feida Technology, and they said that mass production can begin within a month at the latest, with a daily production capacity of 500 units."

Yang Jun nodded. The effect was acceptable, but the factory was too small!
Once VCD players appear on the market, many international manufacturers will copy and imitate them. Although Yang Jun has applied for a patent, it is very troublesome for multinational companies to sue each other.

Therefore, the key is to quickly seize the market, expand production capacity on the one hand, and crack down on piracy on the other.

"The factory is too small. We need to hire workers and technicians with high salaries and expand the factory to more than two thousand people as soon as possible."

In fact, Yang Jun planned to expand the factory to more than 5 employees, but Hong Kong's population is only over 700 million, and the industrial zone is only a small piece of land.

There are no factories in Hong Kong with more than 10,000 employees because there are too few industrial sites to support large factories.

Jamie, sitting in the first seat below, suggested to Yang Jun:

"Chairman, if we want to expand the factory, why don't we go north to the inland areas? The inland areas have a large population and plenty of land, and the market has just opened up!"

Before Zhanmi could finish speaking, he was immediately opposed by another senior executive, Director Zhao, a returnee from overseas.

"Chairman, General Manager Li, we can't open factories in mainland China because of the policies there."

"If the winds blow in the wrong direction, our assets could be confiscated!"

At that time, Hong Kong people were terrified of the mainland, because the mainland was hostile to capitalist society, and entrepreneurs like Yang Jun were capitalists.

Hong Kong capitalists investing in the mainland? That seems a bit unreliable!
Yang Jun chuckled lightly. Who knew the policies toward the mainland better than him, a time traveler?

In the early 1980s, going to the mainland was risky, but it didn't necessarily lead to the confiscation of assets. On the contrary, one could benefit from some policy dividends.

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!

"Jamie, you go to the mainland first to explore and investigate places like Shenzhen."

Shenzhen, located on the mainland, faces Yuen Long in Hong Kong across the sea and is very close to Hong Kong, making it Yang Jun's first choice for investment.

"Yes, Chairman!"

Seeing that the chairman supported his proposal, Zhanmi gave Director Zhao a defiant look. Director Zhao, relying on his higher education, did not take Zhanmi, the general manager, seriously.

Director Zhao looked rather grim, but dared not oppose Yang Jun's decision in public.

Yang Jun owns 100% of the shares in Giant Group. No one can challenge Mr. Yang's authority in Giant Group. Anyone who disobeys will be fired.

Within the Giant Group, Yang Jun ruled with absolute authority, and both local and overseas returnees had to obediently follow his orders.

"Director Zhao, while Zhanmi is away, you will be in charge of the group's daily management."

Yang Jun put down the overseas returnees and then gave Director Zhao a treat, and Director Zhao looked up and smiled.

"Okay, Chairman!"

After the company's senior management meeting, Yang Jun was the first to walk out of the conference room, looking at Liang Yongqi, who looked unwell.

"What's wrong? Were you frightened by what happened yesterday?"

"Why don't you take a break? Your health is more important."

Liang Yongqi shook his head and said to Yang Jun:

"I'm fine. I'm so happy about what happened to Feng Baobao!"

As expected of a lawyer willing to commit perjury, with a flexible moral compass, Liang Yongqi was very excited about Feng Baobao's death, feeling that it was a blessing from heaven.

Yang Jun smiled. Heaven wouldn't be so blind; it was all his doing to orchestrate the accidental car crash and send this scumbag to his death.

"Boss, Liu Xiong from Aimeigao is at the company; he wants to see you."

Ahua walked up to Yang Jun and said to him.

"Go and greet them, take them to the reception room first!"

Yang Jun didn't know why Liu Xiong wanted to see him, but he still needed to meet him anyway.

We need to hire a female secretary. It's better to have a female secretary handle these kinds of things. Having Ahua do it just makes the company seem a bit disorganized!

"Manager Liu, could you help me find a female secretary? She needs to be good-looking and have a good temperament!"

Manager Liu is the head of the office. Upon hearing the chairman's request, he immediately pretended to take notes in a small notebook, and his attitude was absolutely sincere.

"Yes, Chairman. Is there anything else you need?"

That's all for now~

Yang Jun walked towards the reception room, where Ahua and Da Dong stood at the door and personally spoke to him.

Inside sat a middle-aged man, dressed in an expensive suit, with his hair slicked back and a long, square face.

"Mr. Liu, I've heard so much about you!"

Yang Jun was definitely not being polite; this Liu Xiong was very famous in later generations for his womanizing ways, to the point that he needed a kidney transplant.

And they're all dating famous female celebrities, they're definitely winners in life!
He's not exactly good-looking either; Liu Xiong's success isn't based on his appearance, but on his vast wealth.

"Mr. Yang, you're too kind!"

"As expected, heroes emerge from among the young. I never imagined Mr. Yang was so young!"

Liu Xiong was overly obsequious and flattering to Yang Jun for a long time before explaining his purpose.

"Mr. Yang, I've heard your company is interested in Chinese Estates Holdings. I own a 12% stake; name your price."

Is this an attempt to do a favor? Liu Xiong said he could name any price he wanted; how bold of him?

Yang Jun smiled, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile:

“Mr. Liu, I really need the shares of Chinese Estates Holdings. This is a real lifesaver!”

"Alright! I won't take advantage of you. I'll buy your shares for 1.4 million."

Liu Xiong's eyes lit up. At this price, he not only didn't lose money, but he could even make a little profit. This Yang Jun was really generous and a friend worth making.

"Mr. Yang, thank you so much!"

"Haha, I should be thanking you. After the contract is signed, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Yang Jun was indeed very pleased. Under Liang Yongqi's guidance, the contract was quickly signed and completed, and the two parties traded 12% of Chinese Estates Holdings' shares.

Yang Jun already controlled 40% of Chinese Estates Holdings' shares, and now he has acquired another 12%, bringing his total to 52%, which gives him control over the listed company, Chinese Estates Holdings.

(End of this chapter)