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

"Don't you want to make a comeback and take back everything that once belonged to you?" Qin Tai said. "And I am just a speculative businessman with a bit of insight. I would be happy to be your financial backer and help you regain your position as the God of Gamblers."

Gao Jin asked rationally, "What do you need me to give in return?"

Having survived a near-death experience, he realized that Jin Neng was his father's killer. After that shot, all the debts of gratitude owed to him were repaid, and as his son, it was time to settle the score.

The hatred of having one's wife stolen and the vengeance of one's father's murder must be avenged; otherwise, one would be no man!

"If there's anything you need to give up, it's simply to abandon all distractions and win the title of God of Gamblers."

Qin Tai laughed and said, "I would never take advantage of a friend in their time of need."

Gao Jin was taken aback upon hearing this, then said with emotion, "I already owe you a huge favor when you helped me in my time of need. Alright, I, Gao Jin, will consider you my friend!"

"To be honest, if we were to gamble against Gao Ao, the amount of capital we would need to prepare would be considerable. Jin Neng and Gao Ao received at least 500 million US dollars from the last gambling spree, not including the support from European and American tycoons who favor them. Conservatively speaking, it would still be 1.2 billion, no... 1.5 billion!"

Qin Tai grinned: "Fifteen billion US dollars...more than enough for us now!"

Ko Chun was stunned. 1.5 billion US dollars, not 150,000 Hong Kong dollars!

Why make it sound so understated?

Is joining a gang really that lucrative these days?

"No need for further words. I will send someone to protect you when the God of Gamblers Tournament begins. Gao Ao and Jin Neng, those two con artists, have never shown any sportsmanship. They'll definitely be targeted with dirty tricks. Contact me then!"

"it is good!"

Gao Jin didn't waste any time. Now that the sponsor had been secured, he only needed to focus on preparing for the competition.

In fact, he had already regained his senses. He was just pretending to be crazy to fool the spies hired by Gao Ao. If Gao Ao had discovered anything, he would have eliminated him completely. Therefore, even Xi Qi and Long Wu were kept in the dark.

Enduring humiliation and lying low is all for the sake of making a name for oneself and taking back everything that rightfully belongs to one's own!

After hanging up the phone, Qin Tai immediately ended the investment period of the betting agreement and, on the fourth day, rewarded the investor with a generous dividend.

The speed was so fast that it left everyone in awe. Some of the gang leaders who were still sleeping among the women were so excited when they heard the news that they practically jumped out of their skins and rushed over to collect their money.

Young Master Kun nearly dropped his jaw in shock: "Holy crap, did you secretly rob a bank? You've only been here a few days, and you've really made this much?"

He invested 100 million yuan, and in just the fourth day, he made a profit of 50 million yuan!

Is there any mistake?

Even robbing an armored truck wouldn't be this fast!

Qin Tai humbly added a brilliant remark: "Just lucky. I picked a few good stocks, including Jiawen Century."

Damn, when buying stocks, just buy the potential star Red Bull!

Liang Kun fell silent, his heart aching so much he could hardly breathe.

He himself still had a lot of Jiawen shares, but seeing that they were barely alive, he decisively sold them off, and at the time he even mocked which fool had become the bagholder.

Now I realize the clown was actually myself!

Temple Street, downstairs from the Daqin Times Investment Company.

A long, unstoppable line formed spontaneously, three or four layers deep, completely packed with people dressed as gangsters, all excitedly smoking and chatting, creating an atmosphere even more intense than that of the Lunar New Year.

Even a short mule can earn 20% profit, which is more profitable than lending money at high interest rates. It also saves you the trouble of collecting debts!

They practically make money while lying down!

The gangsters who received their money were overjoyed. They generously treated everyone to dinner and sauna, excitedly declaring that they would repay the kindness of Brother Tai by going to a nightclub in Yau Ma Tei. The gangsters who didn't receive their money lined up obediently like good students. No one dared to cause trouble on the territory of the infamous Blood Hand Butcher Handsome Tai. Getting beaten up was a small matter; losing the God of Wealth in the future was the real problem!

This caused even ordinary citizens passing by to stop and watch out of curiosity, leading to traffic congestion at one point.

"Hey, what's going on here? So many people gathered here, are you planning a fight?"

Traffic police who came to clear the traffic and anti-triad officers who came after hearing the news checked each person's ID card.

Inspector Ma Jun, a man of few words and ruthless actions, directly arrested several of the most arrogant-looking gangsters and questioned them about the situation.

"Seriously, officer? We're law-abiding citizens! Can't we even stand in line and collect our money?"

The arrested gangsters were all fearless and arrogant, occupying the moral high ground and waving the receipts in their hands.

After a thorough inspection, Ma Jun's forehead veins throbbed: "You're kidding me! Guaranteed 20% return every week? There's no such thing as a sure-fire way to make money. Tell me honestly, are you dealing in drugs or weapons? If I find out, you'll be locked up for life!"

“Inspector Ma, let them go. I’ve spoken with my colleagues in the Commercial Investigation Department. This investment company is operating legally and is not involved in any illegal activities.” After hanging up the phone, Chen Guozhong, the head of the anti-gang task force, had a strange expression on his face. “Their investors are ruthless. They bought a large amount of Jiawen Century stock four days ago.”

"Twenty percent of the profits is considered low; I heard their branch manager gets fifty percent. This handsome guy, Tai, is certainly shrewd!"

Ma Jun was speechless. In his rage, he reluctantly let go of her hand.

Handsome Thai? It's him again!

This drew gasps of amazement from onlookers and police officers. They had initially thought it was a brawl between two gangs, but it turned out to be a normal financial investment.

Many police officers couldn't help but look at each other in disbelief. Good heavens, what a highly profitable business, with guaranteed benefits?

"I just don't know if this investment is open to foreign investors?"

Many bigwigs couldn't help but have the idea of ​​coming after get off work to find out more and perhaps even make an investment.

After all, it's about making money, and it doesn't contain phosphorus!

In the end, the police officers could only utter a few mild but firm words before packing up and leaving.

After all, as long as these guys don't fight each other, at most it's just affecting the city's appearance, so they can only turn a blind eye.

The thugs behind him shouted smugly, "Officer, we operate legally and pay our taxes properly. You'd better be more polite to your benefactors next time!"

A chorus of boos erupted, filling the entire Temple Street with a joyful atmosphere.

Inside the investment company's conference hall, leaders from various branches of Hung Hing came from far and wide, from Causeway Bay, Kowloon, Sham Shui Po, Sai Wan, and Tsim Sha Tsui. The scene was even more lively than the Chung Yee Tong meeting, with everyone beaming with joy and radiant with happiness.

This time, however, Qin Tai was seated in the main seat, and not only did no one object, but countless compliments poured in.

"Ah Tai, I'm truly impressed by you! You're practically Hung Hing's God of Wealth!"

"A cheat code, a cheat code that turns lead into gold!"

"You've made a fortune following you! Next time something like this happens, be sure to tell us!"

The atmosphere was lively, and Brother Ji almost started belly dancing on the spot. Prince couldn't stop smiling, and even Brother B's smile became brighter. Han Bin was triumphant. Compared to making a huge profit, a mere discounted share of drinks was nothing!

That's human nature. When there's money to be made, people become so close that they feel like they were born from the same womb.

Of course, Jiang Tiansheng would never participate in such a lively scene. How could a dignified leader like him sit below and listen to you speak like a company employee? Would he have any face left?

In particular, an investment of a mere ten million is simply not presentable; isn't that embarrassing enough?

Qin Tai raised his hand, and the scene fell silent in perfect unison.

"Fellow seniors and fellow disciples, esteemed hall masters, don't get too excited yet. I must make this clear upfront: the 50% profit we earn is pre-tax income. Since we are a legitimate company, we must pay taxes; otherwise, this money would be too hot to handle."

"At the same time, the company will take a 10% cut of the investment in the performance-based agreement. All of this is clearly stated in the contract. Please double-check to avoid any misunderstandings."

Everyone expressed their understanding, saying it was like a windfall. What's wrong with paying some taxes? It turns into legal income, whether it's buying a villa or a luxury car, it's all aboveboard and there's nothing to fear from investigation!

If they have to launder the money they earn themselves, then the losses will definitely be even greater!

These days, people who make a lot of dirty money live on the edge. They don't dare to buy luxury cars or touch villas. After all, he was the head of a district, so living in a 90-square-meter apartment was considered a "luxury house." Now, he can finally hold his head high and enjoy himself.

Qin Tai proposed, "The cash investments made by all the hall masters are too large, and most of the investments are in stocks. If we were to liquidate them, it might cause stock market fluctuations. Therefore, I suggest that we use an equivalent amount of Jiawen stock to pay your dividends and principal. What do you think?"