Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Huang's mother shook her head and sighed: "Ah - it's a loss, it's a trick, just learn a lesson."

Thinking of her son's temper, Huang's mother said earnestly:

"Ah Yang, our Huang family is no longer the same as it was before. You must not cause trouble for those two people just now."

"Your father is not in good health. You should think more about him."

Huang Yang was dismissive of Huang's mother's words.

"Humph, you've already been slapped in the face by someone, and you still don't care? If this gets out, our Huang family will lose all face."

"Mom, as a woman, you shouldn't get involved in this matter. I will restore the reputation of our Huang family."

"By the way, don't tell my dad. He's not feeling well. That's it. I'm going to be out for a while."

Huang's mother was scolded by her own son, and before she could react, Huang Yang walked out of the villa.

Soon the sound of a car starting was heard, and Huang's mother slapped her thigh helplessly.

"Ah, what sin have I committed to give birth to such a bastard, who will do such bastard things and will lose all my wealth sooner or later."

"Wow, wow, wow... I'm already old, and I still have to worry about these things. What a sin..."

Jordan, a Japanese restaurant with a sign written in Japanese.

Today is the second day of the three-day deadline.

Ding Xiaoxie tried various methods to collect as much funds as possible, but the capital flow of their Ding family and Zhongqing Society was all spent last month.

It was impossible to collect it back in a short time, so after working hard for a whole day, I was still short of more than 7 million.

He had more than two million yuan in his hands, part of which was his own private money, and part of which was borrowed from large and small banks.

Although Zhongqingshe has a great reputation, banks do not recognize it, so even Ding Xiaoxie finds it difficult to get money from the bank.

Ding Xiaoxie, who was at his wit's end, could only turn to the group of people he least wanted to find.

Japan's Yamaguchi-gumi, although there is cooperation between them.

But Ding Xiaoxie was still unwilling to borrow money from them.

Because he knew how greedy these Japanese were, as long as he opened his mouth.

These greedy Japanese will definitely seize the opportunity to bite him hard and make him pay a heavy price.

But now he has no choice.

Ding Xiaoxie, with dark circles under his eyes, found the two people from the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi who came to discuss cooperation.

After he expressed his demands briefly, the Yamaguchi-gumi introduced him to an important figure.

Saburo Inoue.

This is a Japanese man with a shaved head, a fat body and a mole on his face.

The topknot is a hairstyle exclusively for Japanese samurai.

Just shave the middle, leave a little on the sides, then make a small pompadour from the hair at the back and put it on the bald head.

Ding Xiaoxie had something to ask of him, so he was very humble. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt down and bowed:

"Ding Xiaoxie, nice to meet Mr. Inoue."

Inoue Saburo nodded slightly: "Ding-san! No need to be polite! Please take a seat."

Ding Xiaoxie often deals with Japanese people and also owns a Japanese restaurant.

Know where to do it.

He sat down at the small table swiftly.

"Over the years, I have often heard about Ding Sang's Zhongqing Society in Hong Kong Island. Ding Sang is young and promising."

Ding Xiaoxie smiled and said nothing.

Inoue Saburo waved his hand, and the Japanese woman beside him knelt down next to Ding Xiaoxie.

"Ding Sang, I heard that you have something to talk to me about?"

Ding Xiaoxie nodded to the woman beside him, then lowered his head and said, "Mr. Inoue, only you can help me now."

"I'd be very grateful if you could help me."

Inoue Saburo knew what Ding Xiaoxie wanted, but he didn't know how far Ding Xiaoxie could go to achieve it.

Inoue Saburo smiled and said, "Hahaha, Ding-san is a quick-witted person, but we are not that close yet, right?"

"You asked me to borrow money, and you asked for 10 million right away. This is a bit surprising. I wonder what Ding Sang is going to do with so much money?"

Ding Xiaohai knew that he couldn't reveal his weakness, so he shook his head and said, "Mr. Inoue, I can't tell you this. Please forgive me."

The corners of Inoue Saburo's fat face curled up and his eyebrows twitched: "Oh? What if I really have to know?"

Ding Xiaoxie's face turned pale and he took a deep breath: "Mr. Inoue, I came here with sincerity."

Inoue Saburo smiled and said, "Hahaha, Ding-san, I am also sincere in being friends with you."

"I like honest people."

Upon hearing this, Ding Xiaohai had no choice but to tell the truth: "My brother is in the hands of a very dangerous person. This person is very dangerous."

"I can't call the police, and I can't resort to calling the police. I can only use money to redeem my brother."

"The other party wants 10 million, and we haven't recovered our funds yet, so we can only ask Mr. Inoue for help..."

Inoue Saburo had a strange smile on his face: "Oh? So that's how it is. Did the other party ask for time?"

Ding Xiaoxie thought Inoue Saburo wanted to lend him money, so he said it out loud.

"Three days, today is the second day. This man is very dangerous, he means what he says, if you don't pay within three days."

"Our brother and our Zhongqing Society will be in danger."

Inoue Saburo realized the seriousness of the matter, but this was exactly what he wanted.

"Michiko!"

Saburo Inoue shouted to the Japanese woman next to Ding Xiaoxie, and the Japanese woman nodded.

Then she took off the cloth bag behind her, and the bag opened into a blanket. The woman carefully spread the blanket on the tatami.

Ding Xiaoxie knew what the cloth bag behind Japanese women was for, it was for the convenience of doing things.

It’s just a bit embarrassing to do this now.

Inoue Saburo also started to take off his clothes. Seeing this, Ding Xiaohai prepared to avoid him.

"Mr. Inoue, shall I wait outside the door?"

Inoue Saburo shook his head: "Ding-san, you can't leave. You are one of the protagonists."

"The protagonist? Me?" Ding Xiaoxie didn't quite understand for a moment, then he remembered the Japanese's habits and became very annoyed when he understood.

He knew that some Japanese were very perverted and liked to watch their women having sex with other men.

But I didn't expect this to happen to me, it's really bad luck.

But in order to raise money, he took the risk.

"Mr. Inoue, I understand." Ding Xiaoxie took a deep breath and just watched from where he was.

Just when he was about to have a big fight with the Japanese woman, the Japanese woman walked out of the room and closed the door.

Just as he was wondering, Inoue Saburo came over and stroked his face with his fat hands.

Ding Xiaoxie jumped to the door of the room with a start: "Mr. Inoue?"

Inoue Saburo looked at Ding Xiaoxie with a smile: "Ding Sang, don't you understand? Why can't you accept it?"

Ding Xiaoxie felt like he was struck by lightning, his head was buzzing. He knew these people were perverted, but he didn't expect them to be so perverted.

After seeing the gay man in front of him clearly, Ding Xiaohai immediately explained: "Mr. Inoue, I don't like men."

Inoue Saburo picked up his wine glass indifferently: "Ding Sang, you can leave, but I'm sure no one will lend you 10 million in two days, except me."

"Besides, I don't like men either. I just like strong men. Ding Sang, you are a strong man..."

Speaking of strong men, Saburo Inoue tasted the wine in the glass, but his eyes were fixed on Ding Xiaoxie.

Ding Xiaoxie really wanted to leave, but he didn't know where to get the money.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoxie was still hesitating, Inoue Saburo stood up and said, “Ding-san, there is an old saying in your China that the strong want men;

"The strongest among the strong seeks a stronger man!"

Inoue Saburo walked towards Ding Xiaoxie and said, "Ding-san, you don't want anything to happen to your brother, do you?"