Hong Kong variety show: My handsome son, Kwan, is a master at making money in Hung Hing.

The fat corpse felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and almost scrambled back to his seat. His back was soaked with cold sweat, and he felt a sense of relief at surviving a disaster.

This dramatic turn of events, which started strong but ended weakly, left all the students present looking at each other in bewilderment.

Brother, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just say you were going to teach that person a lesson and make them kneel down and beg for mercy, calling them "daddy"?

Why did you do a live demonstration first?

I thought you came here for a show, but I didn't expect you to poop a huge pile right in front of me!

"Given that Ms. Lin is injured, I will be taking over her work as a substitute teacher. You can call me Ms. Qin. Let's start with introductions."

"Me first, teacher, me first!" Cindy eagerly raised her hand. After being called on, her eyes lit up with joy, and she said without any attempt to hide it, "My name is Cindy, and next to me is my older sister Jady. I've never had a boyfriend."

Now everyone could see that the fairy Cindy was boldly expressing her love, her eyes sparkling with the lovestruck gaze of a young girl. Whether it was Stephen Chow in the audience or the simp Lenny watching from outside the window, they couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"My name is Huang Xiaogui..."

"My name is Sweet Potato..."

As expected, Stephen Chow's four-person group, who were at the bottom of the class, transferred to this class.

After the whole class had finished their introductions, Qin Tai smiled slyly and pulled out a thick stack of test papers: "Now that everyone has finished their introductions, let's start a pop quiz to celebrate our meeting!"

These words immediately sparked widespread lamentation.

Although Fatty's pragmatism prevented him from experiencing the joys of being a grumpy teacher, life is full of surprises.

Especially watching delinquent students and gangsters forced to sit on their desks for in-class quizzes, unable to run away or cheat, all wearing masks of suffering, is an absolute delight!

"Honey, what are you doing?! Why are you listening to that jerk of a teacher like that?"

Fathead Fish Ah Ying stared wide-eyed at the fat corpse racking its brains to solve the problem, utterly unable to believe its eyes.

"Shut up, you damn bitch!"

The fat corpse turned green with fright, wishing he could slap this damn bastard right then and there. "Do you even know who this guy is?!"

Do you know that I could whip you like a windmill with just one slap?

He gritted his teeth and turned to Fathead Fish and his gang, threatening them, "You better do your homework properly. No one is allowed to cheat, and no one can hand in a blank paper, or I'll make you pay!"

Then, turning around again, he adopted a fawning, sycophantic expression, professing his loyalty to Qin Tai.

Now that even troublemakers like Fatty Corpse are taking the lead in cooperating, who would dare to cause trouble?

Huang Xiaogui and the others looked at each other, casting questioning glances at their older brother Zhou Xingxing. The latter, however, grimaced and then lowered his head to start throwing erasers and doing multiple-choice questions.

Since their boss had backed down, how could they not cooperate? They all obediently bowed their heads and did their jobs.

Then an incredibly harmonious scene unfolded. The once noisy, bottom-ranked class was now remarkably quiet and peaceful, with each student diligently working on their problems like a well-behaved child.

The passing headmaster and principal were all amazed and full of praise for Qin Tai, the substitute teacher.

Even He Min, who was watching with curiosity, couldn't help but open her mouth wide.

I never expected that Teacher Qin would be so skilled at teaching, even managing to tame these unruly students. I thought to myself that I must ask him for teaching tips when I have the chance.

Stephen Chow will definitely be able to become a successful person under his guidance!

"What? Handsome Tai, a teacher?"

When Lei Yaoyang received the report from his underling, Fatty Corpse, he was completely bewildered. His expression was blank, and it was utterly absurd.

Most people drop out of school to join clubs, but you, after thriving in a club, go on to teach students.

"That's right, boss! And it's been three days straight! I'm about to throw up from all the test papers!" Fatty said, on the verge of tears. "Maybe I should just drop out and go to Yuen Long to be with you. I can't stand being in this school for another day!"

Lei Yaoyang was speechless for a moment: "Look at you, so spineless! Since Handsome Tai didn't reveal his identity, it means he has other plans. You're not good enough for him!"

Suddenly, Lei Yaoyang seemed to remember something: "Tell me, has he been getting close to the pretty girls at school lately?"

The fat corpse nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "That's right! Not only were there female students, but two of our school's most popular female teachers were also chatting and laughing with him."

"That's right!" Lei Yaoyang breathed a sigh of relief and repeatedly warned, "Handsome Thai is a womanizer. He's definitely sneaking into the campus to pick up girls. Don't ruin his plans, or you'll be in big trouble! Also, stay away from the pretty girls in your school. If you mess with him, I can't protect you!"

"Yes, yes, I've always been careful. I've never been this filial and obedient in front of my dad!" Fatty promised confidently, while disdainfully complaining, "But this handsome guy Tai has no taste at all. He only likes ugly ducklings and swans. He doesn't even give a pretty girl a second glance. He can't even compare to one of my wife's toes!"

Lei Yaoyang: "..."

What the hell is this? You're such a weirdo. Looking at the whole Tung Sing, you have the most extreme taste and your aesthetic sense is ridiculously outrageous. Even Miss Hong Kong would be called an ugly monster in front of you.

After hanging up the phone with the fat corpse, Lei Yaoyang thought it over and over again before finally dialing Qin Tai's cell phone.

Sigh, there's a saying...

People are more mad than people.

This handsome guy, Tai, spends his days roaming the flower garden, chasing women and having a harem of wives and concubines. Yet, his career is booming. Not long ago, the news of Kowloon being completely wiped out shook the entire underworld. Even at the height of Tung Sing's power, they simply couldn't have suppressed the four major triads in one fell swoop!

On the other hand, Lui Yiu-yeung's life has been getting worse and worse since he returned to his hometown of Yuen Long. He is struggling to make ends meet even in this poor and remote rural area. Who knows when he will be able to return to Wan Chai?

"That one?"

The call connected, and Qin Tai's lazy voice came through. If you listened carefully, you could almost hear the hissing sound of a fire extinguisher.

Lei Yaoyang's face darkened, and his forehead was covered in black lines. This identical operation truly lived up to his reputation as Liang Kun's right-hand man!

He said, "It's me, Lei Yaoyang! My little brother, Fatty Corpse, offended me by accident earlier. Fortunately, you're magnanimous and don't hold a grudge. As the boss, I'll mediate for him."

"Wait a minute."

Qin Tai shivered, covered the mobile phone microphone, patted Cindy's little head, and said in a serious tone, "Cindy, you did very well on this test. You've improved. Go back and practice hard, and keep up the good work!"

Cindy happily swallowed a mouthful of soy milk, a sweet, dreamy smile on her face: "Thanks to Teacher Qin for giving me extra help and one-on-one guidance, I was able to achieve such good results. I will work even harder in the future!"

Then she walked out of the office with light steps. If Stephen Chow and his sycophant Lenny had seen her, they would have been heartbroken. It would have been a pity that this innocent and naive young girl had fallen into the clutches of the big bad wolf.

After a long pause, Qin Tai finally spoke slowly.

"Hehe, Yaoyang, you handled the matter with the perverted Xiong well last time. I owe you a favor. Since you're your underling, of course I'll give you face. It's nothing!"

"It's nothing! It's just a small favor. Please feel free to ask if you need anything, Brother Tai..."

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Lei Yaoyang was also subtly probing Qin Tai's intentions. This ruthless man had just wiped out Kowloon, and who knew if his next target would be Tung Sing?

Although they are now like rats in the street, hiding in the desolate Yuen Long, and their territory is basically not adjacent to Hung Hing's, at least they are the 'culprits' who killed the former leader Chiang Tin-sang. If they were to suddenly attack, they would probably have no choice but to flee abroad in advance.