Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Cola smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and did not answer.

Uncle Ben took over and said, “Mr. Jiang, although this was done very well, some people are very dissatisfied.”

Jiang Tiansheng took a sip of red wine and said, "Tell me, who are they?"

Uncle Ben replied, “Before, when we closed the market, Hetu Lao Chen was a little unconvinced and said that it was a fake fight and wanted to find someone to kill the guy named Gao Jin.”

"Gao Jin?" Jiang Tiansheng couldn't quite remember.

Chen Yao, who was beside Jiang Tiansheng, reminded him, "Mr. Jiang, that's the one who fought against the prince."

Thinking of the man who almost beat the prince, Tiansheng suddenly remembered: "Well, he was a man with pretty good skills, and he almost beat the prince."

Gao Jin's fate was determined from the beginning. Jiang Tiansheng was a man who valued talent, and he couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity."

Fei Hua took over the conversation and said with a smile: "It's not a pity, it's not a pity, one life helped us exchange millions. Millions for a life, how worth it..."

After Fei Hua finished speaking, Uncle Ben said, "Mr. Jiang, since Old Chen from Hetu wants to take action, let him do it. This will save us from having to do anything."

"Anyway, it's a special period now, so it's not a good time to make big moves."

Kele listened to what the three people said with a complicated expression. Although he was a gangster, he was also Dongxing, a gangster in the gangster contempt chain.

But he was a clear stream in Dongxing. When he heard what Uncle Ben, Jiang Tiansheng and the other two said, he just felt a little uncomfortable.

No wonder Yao Wen didn’t come. The prince came for a while and then left.

Kele also regretted that he should have left earlier.

I really can't stand such despicable means.

The dinner continued, and a few minutes later, the younger brothers of the three bosses came to report what had just happened.

After hearing this, Uncle Ben, Jiang Tiansheng and Fei Hua all put down their chopsticks.

The three of them remained silent for a minute, and Uncle Ben couldn't help but say:

"Mr. Jiang, your people have told you, right? Someone is speaking up for Gao Jin. What do you think about this matter?"

Jiang Tiansheng was very annoyed because the man who came to Gao Jin's aid was called Zhang Xian, who had just defeated Zhang Xian of their Hongxing.

Jiang Tian did not rush to speak, but waited for Fei Hua to speak. Fei Hua did not think as much as Jiang Tiansheng did: "Mr. Jiang, Gao Jin must not be kept."

"If he spreads this around and other people find out, our reputation will be ruined."

What Fei Hua said was something that no one could allow.

They all make a living by their reputation, so how could they let their reputation be ruined by a migrant worker?

Uncle Ben looked at Jiang Tiansheng in silence and thought about it carefully. Then he remembered that Hongxing and Liansheng also had a fight today.

So Uncle Ben asked Jiang Tiansheng tentatively, "Mr. Jiang, the plane that played the second game with your Hongxing today seems to be from Liansheng, right?"

After hearing what Uncle Ben said, Fei Hua also remembered: "Yes, Mr. Jiang, this plane belongs to He Liansheng, and this Zhang Xian..."

Jiang Tiansheng nodded, then glanced at Chen Yao. Chen Yao understood what Jiang Tiansheng meant and began to explain.

"There are some frictions between our Hongxing's Chuan Wang and Liansheng's Long Gen, but this period is very special, so Mr. Jiang, tell them not to fight."

"Sitting down to talk, since we can't come to an agreement, Mr. Jiang, we decided to have a fight in the ring."

"That guy and the plane are Zhang Xian's men, and Zhang Xian is Long Gen's subordinate, Hong Gun."

After Chen Yao explained the situation, Fei Hua was the first to be unable to hold back: "After all this talk, this Zhang Xian is just a red stick in the society?"

"Is this his idea or Long Gen's? If it is Long Gen's idea, it will be difficult to handle."

Fei Hua was not worried about Long Gen, but was worried about He Liansheng behind Long Gen.

Uncle Ben and Jiang Tiansheng both knew Long Gen's temper. Uncle Ben spoke to comfort him, "Don't worry, Long Gen was pretty good when he was young."

"Now, he can do things with women, but he doesn't have the guts to do things. Besides, even though He Liansheng has someone in charge now, Uncle Deng still has the final say."

"Uncle Deng has always valued peace and would never go against us."

After Uncle Ben finished speaking, Jiang Tiansheng also expressed his opinion: "Well, Long Gen is indeed old. The matter between them and our Hongxing was also instigated by this person called Zhang Xian."

"Long Gen didn't know about it beforehand, and I think the two of them don't seem to get along very well."

When Fei Hua heard this, he became interested: "So, it was Little Red Stick who got out? That's easy. If you are not willing to help, we, Hengzi, will take care of this person."

Uncle Ben smiled and said nothing. It was not a bad idea to let Fei Hua handle it.

Jiang Tiansheng shook his head: "Feihua, you should first ask someone what this Zhang Xian means. If he is determined to go against us."

"Then let him prepare for his own funeral."

Fei Hua nodded: "Yes, I understand." In their opinion, Zhang Xian, a little red stick of Liansheng, was not to be taken seriously at all.

It is different from decades ago when red sticks were made by knives and people. Now, as long as a red stick can be used for a little bit of fighting, it is considered a red stick.

Which society doesn't have a few Red Sticks? Not to mention Hongxing, Dongxing and other big societies, even Hengzi has four or five Red Sticks.

After they made the decision, they continued to talk, laugh, eat and drink.

Zhang first came to the company and introduced Gao Jin to Jimmy, and then prepared to go back to his home.

As soon as he got home, Zhang Xian found that the lights in his house were on and the door that had fallen to the ground had been repaired.

"No way? Just because I haven't been home for one day, someone else has taken over my home?"

Housing in Hong Kong Island has always been tight, so it is common for uninhabited houses to be occupied by others.

This kind of situation usually happens in abandoned houses in the wilderness.

In a building like Zhang Xian's that is full of people living on both sides, it is unlikely that such a situation would occur.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xian knocked on the door.

A voice immediately rang out from the other side of the room: "Xiaoting? I'll be done cleaning up soon, you guys eat first..."

As soon as Zhang Xian heard the voice, he recognized the person inside, Luo Huiling.

Zhang Xian pushed open the door and saw Luo Huiling. At this time, Luo Huiling was lying on the ground, wiping the floor with a rag.

The cement floor was much cleaner, the walls, tables and benches had also been wiped, and the beds were neatly folded.

Even the old clothes that I usually disliked throwing around were washed clean and hung on the clothesline on the wall.

Zhang Xian was a little confused. Didn’t Luo Huiling dislike him? Why was she still helping him clean the room?

"Sister Ling? What do you mean? I'm just going to go out for a day, and you're going to take my Fei for yourself?"

"Although your family is short of housing, you don't have to do this, right?"

Hearing Zhang Xian's words, Luo Huiling shuddered, then turned around and looked at Zhang Xian who had a smirk on his face.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she stood up from the ground, holding the rag in her hand awkwardly.

"Ah Xian, you misunderstood. I don't mean to occupy your house. I just want to help you clean it. You go out early and come back late every day and don't have time..."

Although she knew Zhang Xian was joking, Luo Huiling still explained.

"So, Sister Ling, you helped me clean the room and did my laundry?"