Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

Liu Xu picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Then he added, "I think Brother Situ's idea is feasible. Let him make a toast at Ma Wangjian's grave!"

Chuanbao nodded continuously after he finished speaking, "Axu's proposal perfectly meets the needs of both of you for a ceasefire."

"Your Dongxing has regained its lost reputation, and your Hongxing has also regained its lost substance. Whether internally or externally, an explanation has been given."

As Chuanbao finished his words, the box fell into silence. Neither Bai Tou Weng from Dongxing nor Liang Kun from Hongxing spoke.

Time slowly passed, and Liu Xu couldn't stand it anymore. He broke the silence and said, "Can you be a man? Do you, Hongxing, need that little bit of money? Do you, Dongxing, still want to continue fighting?"

"I don't have the time to waste with you, you sissy."

Bai Tou Weng took a deep breath and finally spoke: "I, Dongxing, accept this proposal, but should the territories of Wan Chai and Chai Wan be..."

"What? You still want us and Lian Sheng to spit out the meat we ate for you? I advise you not to daydream, Uncle Ben!" Liu Xu interrupted without any hesitation.

This made Liang Kun, who had been silent the whole time, sneer involuntarily, and then nodded decisively in response: "I, Hongxing, also accept this proposal."

When Liang Kun finished speaking, Han Bin, who was sitting behind him, took out two hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and placed them neatly in front of Bai Tou Weng.

Liang Kun couldn't help but give him an admiring look, and then he picked up the wine glass in front of him and toasted the old man without any hesitation!

Facing Liang Kun's actions, Bai Tou Weng took a quick glance and saw that everyone's eyes were fixed on him. He understood that if he didn't drink this glass of wine, it would be equivalent to offending Lian Shenghe.

In addition, a ceasefire is not only what Hongxing wants to see, but also what Dongxing wants to see.

The old man drank the wine that was offered to him, then put the 200,000 Hong Kong dollars in front of him into the envelope in front of everyone, and then returned the favor to Liang Kun.

Liang Kun was very straightforward. When he responded to the toast, he didn't make any unnecessary movements. He took the glass and drank it all in one gulp. His movements were clean and neat.

The two of them toasted each other, which instantly eased the atmosphere in the box.

"Now that the matter has been settled, I, Dongxing, will no longer dwell on the past. I hope that everyone can guard their own territory and live in peace in the future."

"Of course, even if there is some action, I hope it can be done openly." Bai Tou Weng said with some resentment, secretly pointing out that Liang Kun was secretly mobilizing manpower.

Liang Kun didn't care about this at all. Instead, he smiled and nodded, agreeing with her: "Uncle Ben, you are right. When it comes to Jianghu affairs, it is best to follow the rules."

"That's right! We are all brothers in the martial arts world. There is no need to fight to the death for a piece of territory." Chuanbao interjected.

The matter has been settled, and now it is time for Hongxing and Dongxing people to break the ice.

At lunch time, the atmosphere in the box became unusually harmonious.

The waiters brought delicious dishes to the table one after another, the aroma filled the air and made people salivate.

Liu Xu, Chuan Bao, Bai Tou Weng and Liang Kun sat around the table, while Dong Xing and the head of Dong Xing were at the next table. Everyone raised their glasses and drank together, chatting and laughing.

The old man smiled and commented on the restaurant's cooking to the other three people, "The food here is really delicious, especially this signature dish, it's absolutely amazing."

He pointed to a delicious dish on the table, his face full of admiration.

Liang Kun nodded repeatedly in agreement, "Yes, this dish is indeed well-made. Uncle Chuanbao, you really have a good eye for choosing a place. I'll definitely learn from you next time I have a party."

Chuanbao waved his hands repeatedly after being praised, "No, no, I just picked it randomly." There was a hint of pride in his humble tone.

After dinner, everyone did not disperse immediately, but gathered in a nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui to sing and drink.

After all, it was not dark yet, and the official activity time had not yet arrived for any of the first-rate or second- and third-rate clubs.

Daytime is their best time for entertainment and leisure, when they can play to their heart's content without worrying about being disturbed by things happening in the club.

Of course, the main reason is that it was Liu Xu who made this suggestion.

As one of the peacemakers, and with the growing strength of Lian Sheng, both Liang Kun and Bai Tou Weng are willing to have more contact with Liu Xu.

Outside the nightclub's private room, two waiters standing guard at the door, waiting for orders at any time, were whispering to each other. One of them had an inexplicable excitement on his face:

"The four top-tier societies in Hong Kong Island, along with the leaders of Lian Sheng, Hung Hing, and Tung Sing, are actually colluding with each other. Could it be that they're planning to join forces to attack the new reporter?"

"Brother Kun, if we sell this information to the paparazzi or the New Journalists in Hong Kong, how much will they give us?"

Beside him, the long-haired young man rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be silly, Mouse. If they really planned to join forces to invade Xinji, they wouldn't show up here openly."

"Why is it impossible? Didn't the Hung Hing team up with the East Star to invade Yau Tsim Mong? Maybe they got to know each other through fighting." Haozi argued unconvinced.

"Tsk!" the young man named Brother Kun said with disdain, "A gang fight isn't child's play. Besides, haven't you noticed that there are fewer patrol officers lately?"

"The lack of patrol police has something to do with the community alliance?" Haozi asked in confusion.

"You're so stupid!" Brother Kun shook his head. "It was Hung Hing Liang Kun who proposed the agreement, and it was Hung Hing Liang Kun who tore it up. And after the agreement was torn up, there were fewer patrol officers."

"It's very obvious!" Brother Kun tapped Haozi's head, his tone full of disappointment.

"Tell me!" Haozi pushed Brother Kun with his shoulder.

"Oh, it's obvious. The foreigners won't allow any verbal or private alliances between the four major societies. Ultimately, it's the foreigners who are showing off!"

"It would be great if I could establish a relationship with the white guy. Maybe I could use his abilities to gain a foothold in the underworld of Hong Kong Island."

"You're crazy! Wearing red shoes will get you a wanted sign!" Haozi said this in a very low voice, for fear that others would hear him.

"Tsk, you're the one who's crazy. I, Duan Kun, am not afraid of being poor, so why would I be afraid of the Jianghu Killing Order?"

Just as Haozi was about to send the word "痴线" back, the door to the private room suddenly opened and a burly, square-faced man shouted, "Go, bring two more cases of wine!"

After giving the order, he turned around as if he had thought of something. When he returned to the private room, he smiled and praised everyone in the room: "This Dongsheng beer tastes really good!"

"With every sip, the malt aroma explodes instantly in the mouth, followed by the slowly emerging bitterness of the hops, which balances the sweetness and adds a layer of depth."

"Haonan, when did you learn about beer?" Uncle Ben shook his head and took a sip of the beer in his glass. "Hey, your evaluation is quite pertinent!"

"Haha, of course! This is beer produced in my brewery. Not only does it taste amazing, but the quality is absolutely flawless!"

Liu Xu suddenly interrupted and affirmed the two people's evaluation!

"Axu, are you still doing the beer business?" asked the old man in surprise.

"I had a Malay friend who was planning to return to his home country to develop his career and was eager to sell off all his assets. Coincidentally, I had the financial resources, so I took over this brewery."

"Damn, you're not talking about that failed Lin Fadong, Brother Xu?" Liang Kun's voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between Liu Xu and Dong Xing.