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

"I am the sole heir to the Tong Group! I possess absolute advantages that they cannot surpass, whether innately or acquiredly. Because I can guarantee full responsibility for all your assets, because I alone can manage all matters of the group, and the Tong Group's private bank is entirely under my control, and will be a one-man show in the future!"

"Perhaps you think I'm showing off my superiority, and I won't argue with that. But since it's an innate advantage, why not make good use of it?"

It will be entirely beneficial for you!

Tong Keren finished her combo punches, and the five-minute time limit expired. The atmosphere fell into a brief silence, with only the sound of fingers tapping on the table behind her, as if she was considering something.

Amazing!

The question hits the bullseye.

Qin Tai rested his chin on his hand, now he had to change his opinion of Tong Keren. Apart from her spoiled and willful temperament, in the business world, this strong woman was definitely a queen who could stand alone. No wonder Mr. Tong was at ease handing over the empire he had built to her to manage.

No matter how much those professional managers and bank princelings boast about how to avoid taxes and manage finances, if the biggest core security issue isn't resolved, it's all for nothing.

Qin Tai, as a time traveler, knew very well that the Hong Kong stock market and financial market would suffer a great shock in the future. If the person in charge was not careful, even if you were a Titanic weighing 10,000 tons, you would still have to sink to the bottom of the sea.

Therefore, rather than seeking investment cooperation from banking institutions, it is more accurate to say that it is about choosing a reliable partner.

Tong Keren is indeed the best choice. Besides her excellent mind and business acumen, most importantly, she is the female lead of the story, blessed with good fortune. With Qin Tai protecting her, she is definitely a thousand times luckier than those unlucky guys outside.

Besides, after all, a night of marriage is bound to be a hundred days of kindness, so of course we shouldn't let the good stuff go to outsiders!

You're the one, the chosen one!

Tong Keren!

"It's a pleasure doing business with you, Ms. Tong."

"Thank you for your trust, I will definitely not let you down!"

Qin Tai's voice was like heavenly music, causing Tong Keren, who was waiting anxiously, to widen her beautiful eyes and almost not believe her ears.

An eight billion dollar pie fell from the sky, and she was so happy she almost fainted.

So... you're just leaving it to her?

In her plan, she would need to continue persistently for at least ten days to two weeks, explaining every detail and the various methods for actual trading to the other party...

However, she underestimated Mr. Q's vision and domineering nature.

It was decided in one sentence?

Tong Keren was secretly amazed. The vision of such an important person was indeed beyond her imagination. There was still plenty of room for her to grow in the future!

The only regret is that I couldn't catch a glimpse of Mr. Q's charisma.

Rumor has it that this Mr. Q is an elderly overseas Chinese man in his eighties, in poor health and unable to stand the wind, so it is quite reasonable that he does not personally come forward.

Hong Kong Island, Yun Lai Tea House, Hung Hing Entertainment booked out.

Jiang Tiansheng, the leader, looked at the eleven hall masters gathered there with a headache, feeling a mix of emotions.

Damn it, before, apart from the Hung Hing Society, it was incredibly difficult for me, as the leader, to gather people from all the districts for a mahjong game. They all had excuses about being busy with countless things, either chasing girls or running horses.

As a result, when negotiating with Camel of Tung Sing today, apart from Liang Kun and Qin Tai who made the grand finale appearance, the eleven hall masters actually arrived early, each of them very consciously supporting the scene, like a backdrop for a group portrait of villains.

It was even more lively than the Hung Hing Society gathering.

Even Brother Ji, a fence-sitter, showed an unusually high level of enthusiasm, shouting that he wanted to fight those short mules from Tung Sing to the death.

People who are not familiar with him may have actually been deceived.

"Your Highness, this is a crucial moment for planting our flag in Tsim Sha Tsui. Is it really wise for you not to personally oversee the situation?"

Jiang Tiansheng felt very disheartened. It was understandable that the veterans like Brother Ji and Uncle Xing, who were just living off their retirement, had time and leisure, and it was also understandable that the hall masters like Han Bin and Thirteen Sister were trying to make a name for themselves.

But you, Prince, are the war god of Hung Hing. The fighting in Tsim Sha Tsui is in full swing. If you're not careful, you could be wiped out. Why don't you personally oversee things and instead put aside your own business to come and join the fray?

This is a story, not a declaration of war!

It's almost impossible for a fight to break out!

The prince, being straightforward, didn't catch the underlying dissatisfaction in Jiang Tiansheng's words at all. He thought Mr. Jiang was worried about his homeland, so he waved his hand dismissively with a smile: "It's just a few streets! So what if those bastards are swept away? We can just bring people back to sweep them away later! In the past, the loss of a few streets hurt, but now... hehe, we don't even blink an eye!"

"Mr. Jiang, you don't know, ever since the resettlement allowance and medical expenses that the brothers received increased several times, they're practically risking their lives when they fight each other now!"

Who doesn't know that our Hung Hing gang is invincible?

"The matters here are more important. Brother Kun taking over Tung Sing's casino in Macau is a big deal. It concerns the reputation and territory of our Hung Hing. Of course I'm here to support them!"

Seeing this extravagant and wasteful son's appearance made Jiang Tiansheng's lips twitch involuntarily.

Your Highness, you've changed. You're no longer the stingy, penniless fool you once were!

Are you concerned about Hung Hing's image?

I don't even want to expose you!

This is clearly sycophantic behavior!! Now that you have money, you've become like Handsome Kun!

"The Crown Prince is absolutely right! Ah Kun and Ah Tai have done something truly remarkable! Taking over Dongxing Old Demon's casino is tantamount to conquering a new territory!"

“That’s right. Now that the fat meat is in our Hung Hing’s mouth, there’s no reason for it to be spat out! No matter how big the camel tries to tear the sky apart, it will never give it up!”

"To put it simply, when the underlings heard that Tung Sing had come to demand an explanation, they spontaneously rushed over to intimidate the crowd. With just a single command, they could drown those Tung Sing cowards in their spittle!"

Thirteen Sister and Han Bin responded enthusiastically, and the other hall masters also nodded frequently, expressing their strong support for Liang Kun and Qin Tai.

Jiang Tiansheng's face darkened further, and he cursed inwardly.

You keep calling me "Lan Kwan," do you even respect me as the leader anymore?

Normally, you all have to queue up and make an appointment to come to my villa, but now that you've heard that Liang Kun is in trouble, you're all more eager than anyone else!

However, there's no way around it. Da Qin Times Investment Company is now a highly sought-after financial asset, and Liang Kun (with the support of Qin Tai's top lieutenant, the halo belongs to the boss) is the god of wealth for the entire Hung Hing!

Especially a few days ago, when the second round of profit sharing from the performance-based agreement was distributed, the entire industry was in an uproar. Every big shot who received a share of the money was grinning from ear to ear, wishing they could immediately establish an immortality ranking!

The way Liang Kun and Qin Tai looked at each other was as if they were his own fathers.

Let alone taking over the Dongxing Aodi casino, even if it meant murder, arson, or stealing a camel's wife, they would still choose to support it without hesitation.

Your position determines your perspective. As for chivalrous code and such, it's fine to fool your underlings in ordinary times, but what's more important than real benefits?

Jiang Tiansheng's face was gentle, but in his heart he was cursing endlessly.

Pulling back the blinds for just a glance, the sheer volume of people below was enough to send shivers down my spine.