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

Chapter 83 I didn't do anything, how did I become the leader?

Since Qin Tai, the typical hands-off manager, handed over all the big and small affairs to Ai Lian, Ai Lian has also grown rapidly through constant experience, blossoming from a naive young girl into a graceful and elegant sister-in-law, whose skills and aura are truly admirable.

Putting aside the fact that Ruby is a seasoned madam who has been through countless battles and is a veteran in the nightlife scene, she still felt inferior and pressured in front of Sister Ailian.

What impressed Wei Jixiang even more was the luck with women in Qin Tai's harem. Everyone would be grateful to have such a rare beauty as Sister Ai Lian, but he openly embraced two women on his left and right, enjoying the bliss of having multiple wives. What's even more outrageous is that their Crystal Palace was perfectly harmonious!

Look at Ruan Mei, the company's financial general manager, nicknamed "Little Jew." Everyone knows she's the boss's woman, but instead of fighting, the two of them get along extremely well. Sister Ailian takes care of her in every way, much like the doting affection of sworn sisters.

Who could bear to bully such a rare and wonderful sister when Little Jew is so kind and considerate, always thinking of others?

Wei Jixiang walked up to the second floor and immediately saw Liang Kun sitting at the central round table. He was dressed in a smart suit but always had a nonchalant attitude. Qin Tai's protégés Wang Jianguo, Xiao Lin, Fei Long, Yao Wen and others waved to him from the next table. Obviously, he was one of the later ones to arrive.

"Mr. Li!"

Remembering Sister Ailian's instructions, Wei Jixiang respectfully stepped forward and bowed to greet her.

"Oh, Ah Xiang is here. Come sit over there."

Without even looking up, Liang Kun waved his hand. He still seemed lost in thought, staring blankly at the bustling scene below, a grand and lively spectacle. His expression remained one of bewilderment, as if in a dream.

It all feels so unreal.

I didn't do anything, so how did I become the leader?

Before he succeeded, he had fantasized countless times about the victorious scene of donning the yellow robe and ascending the throne. In his dream, his face was filled with intense excitement and ecstasy, and he had to hypocritically complain about Qin Tai, the minister who had helped him rise to power: "Little brother, you have really ruined my life!"

But now that my dream has come true, it still feels like it has little to do with me.

He woke up to find himself inexplicably the leader, and unanimously elected at that. The entire Hung Hing Society cheered, and the underworld was shaken by the news.

Originally, Liang Kun was extremely worried that his rapid rise to power would inevitably lead to criticism that he was unworthy of his position, and gossip would spread throughout the underworld... But who would have thought that he would be showered with praise, even to the point that he himself was questioning his existence.

In short, I'm totally confused!

People always yearn for the warmth of home when they feel lost and helpless. Liang Kun is a devoted son, and he certainly wouldn't forget his mother on such an important occasion. So, the mama's boy, Liang Kun, looking somewhat weary, approached his mother and said, "Mom—"

To my surprise, my mother immediately launched into a fake mother-son relationship: "Shh, shut up, you good-for-nothing, don't ruin my luck at cards!"

Handsome Kun: "..."

Kun's mother stared wide-eyed at the mahjong tiles in front of her, her face beaming with joy. She pushed the tiles aside and exclaimed, "I won! I've won against all three of them!"

"Oh my, the old lady has such good luck at cards! She's won thirteen hands in a row! People are always in high spirits when they're having a good time. She's won a full two hundred thousand in such a short time!"

A beautiful woman who looked remarkably like Guan Mingxing spoke with exaggerated expressions, bombarding the old lady with words that the elderly loved to hear, making her heart flutter with joy.

Liang Kun's lips twitched violently. He remembered that this pretty girl was one of his brother's women. Her name was Bobo, and she was the CEO of a newly opened media and entertainment company under Da Qin Times Company. She used to be a con artist. Making his mother happy at the card table was a piece of cake for her.

He felt a warmth in his heart; his younger brother was indeed incredibly thoughtful, even arranging things perfectly for his mother.

"By the way, son, what were you trying to say?" Kun's mother, in high spirits after winning money, asked without turning her head.

Liang Kun reorganized his thoughts and prepared his emotions: "Mom, actually, I feel like lately I..."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't take advantage of my distraction to randomly pick cards! I'm on a really good run this time, I'm going to get a perfect hand to show you all!" Kun's mom was full of energy and had completely forgotten about Liang Kun in the blink of an eye.

Young Master Kun was heartbroken. He said, "Young Master, making things too clear isn't necessarily a good thing."

You have caused me so much trouble!

"Damn you, you loser! You're only arriving now! On such an important day as your boss opening the fishing boat, you can't even be late!"

Seeing Qin Tai slowly approaching while yawning, Liang Kun rolled his eyes in annoyance. No matter what, you're the boss, right? Don't you deserve some respect?

Look at you, so listless and pathetic. You must have been chasing girls last night!

As expected, Qin Tai did not deny it. He simply stretched, waved his hand, and laughed, "Relax, you are the rightful leader, boss. Who would dare to cause trouble or make things difficult in this kind of setting?"

He did indeed work late last night, but not to study the different ways of writing the character "昆". Rather, it was because the early hours of the morning were a crucial time when the battle between Interpol, Red Army Ryuzaburo, and Ms. M began, and as the instigator, he naturally had to keep a close eye on everything from behind the scenes.

Not only him, but Xiao Mao and Qin Huilian also stayed up all night, their nerves on edge, not daring to relax for a moment, until dawn when Qin Tai received a reply from Cheng Haiyao.

Before the chaos began, Cheng Haiyao and Kaixin, relying on their years of trust and their suspicion of Ms. M, incited...

The sisters organized an escape plan and hijacked a ship to escape the deserted island as soon as the chaos began. Unfortunately, more than a dozen of their companions died in the pursuit and stray bullets along the way, and were completely buried at sea.

Fortunately, the final result was remarkable, and Cheng Haiyao and Kaixin brought back a total of eight survivors who were about to return to Hong Kong Island.

Qin Tai immediately arranged for people to make temporary identification documents for them and handed them over to the smugglers for pick-up. Only after everything was arranged did he drive over.

"How dare you say such a thing, you good-for-nothing! As your boss's most powerful younger brother, you only sent your woman and underlings to handle such an important day. Look at Sha Qiang, he knows to stand up and greet the guests. You're the only one who's lazy!"

Of course, Young Kun was unaware of this. If he knew that his younger brother's actions were so extraordinary, he would probably be so shocked that he would roll his eyes on the spot.

At most, he was just running a gang and collecting protection money, maybe selling some drugs. But who would have thought that his brother-in-law had such extraordinary abilities that even terrorist organizations and Interpol became pawns in his scheme?

"I won't bother with such trivial matters as greeting guests. After all, I am a hall master, and I have a certain status!" Qin Tai remained calm. "Besides, when I came in just now, Brother Yao was already in charge of receiving representatives from other gangs. I can't very well take over his job, or this guy will start having all sorts of wild ideas again."

That makes sense, and Liang Kun nodded.

He knew perfectly well that Chen Yao's strong support for Jiang Tianyang's return to take over was merely a way to maintain his former position as the second-in-command. His position determined his opinion; he was not a retainer of the Jiang family, but simply a matter of choosing sides.

Now that Liang Kun has become the boss, Chen Yao is naturally worried about his situation. Organizing this celebration banquet is also a test. If Liang Kun hands everything over to his underlings, wouldn't that be a clear indication that he wants to suppress Chen Yao?

Making decisions arbitrarily and appointing relatives is not Liang Kun's style. Those who can be used by him are all his own brothers. Rather than pushing Chen Yao to Jiang Tianyang's side to cultivate a major threat, it is better to keep him by his side. This way, he can also express a friendly attitude to the old guard of Hung Hing.

why not?

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