Hong Kong variety show: Young Master Kun, the ultimate behind-the-scenes boss!

Chen Ziwen quickly learned about the situation in Lan Kwai Fong, and overall it was proceeding smoothly.

He didn't stay long; he drove around for a bit and then went home.

"Sister Meng, the boss is so handsome!" Qiu Di whispered exaggeratedly in Meng Luo's ear.

"You little girl, are you interested in the boss?" Mengluo lightly tapped Qiudi's forehead, amused.

"No way," Qiu Di immediately shook her head in denial.

She admitted that the boss was handsome and rich, but it was the first time she had met him, and they hadn't even exchanged more than a few words. How could she possibly like him?

"I think the way the boss looks at you is different," Qiu Di gossiped. "I think the boss is interested in you. Otherwise, why would he entrust such a large business to Sister Meng?"

This isn't a business worth tens or hundreds of thousands, but a business worth billions. In Qiu Di's opinion, if the boss didn't have this idea, how could he have entrusted it to Sister Meng to manage?

"Alright, you're so young, stop gossiping." Mengluo gave Qiudi a reproachful look.

She knew her own situation very well; some things couldn't be achieved through mere wishful thinking.

"Awen, you're back."

As soon as Chen Ziwen returned, Li Xinxin went up to him and helped him take off his coat and hang it aside.

"Why are you so late?" Li Xinxin looked at him suspiciously, wondering if he had dropped someone off at home.

If I send it home, nothing will happen, right?

Hmm, probably not. Taking into account the travel time, it wouldn't even take an hour, which is nothing compared to my boyfriend's ability to handle it.

In less than a second, countless thoughts surged through Li Xinxin's mind.

"On my way back, I went to Lan Kwai Fong to check on the progress," Chen Ziwen said to Li Xinxin without hiding anything from her.

Although Chen Ziwen doesn't show up often and leaves everything to Mengluo, anyone who wants to investigate will know that he is the real boss.

There was no point in hiding this; he had already told Li Xinxin.

"Oh, I see." Li Xinxin said, then casually asked, "Miss Mengluo is quite pretty, isn't she?"

"Huh, how do you know her?" Chen Ziwen looked at Li Xinxin with a puzzled expression.

He remembered that he only told her about Lan Kwai Fong, and didn't mention Meng Luo at all.

"Hmph, now the whole of Hong Kong knows about Lan Kwai Fong. Is it so hard for me to find out about this woman, Meng Luo?" Li Xinxin snorted.

Although Lan Kwai Fong is still under renovation and not open for business during this period, advertisements have already been everywhere.

Now everyone on Hong Kong Island knows that a bar street will appear in Lan Kwai Fong, and the advertisements clearly tell everyone that the bar street is the safest place on the entire island.

Every customer drinking here is under the protection of the bar owner, but this only applies to the bar and the entire street.

Once you leave Lan Kwai Fong, you're on your own; the bars won't take responsibility.

Even so, it sparked a great deal of discussion among the people of the entire island.

Lan Kwai Fong hasn't even opened yet, but it's already caused such a huge sensation. It's undoubtedly the work of Chan Tsz-man.

Having lived through the information explosion of later generations, Chen Ziwen deeply understands the importance of advertising. The saying "good wine needs no bush" is useless in this era.

The more people discuss Lan Kwai Fong, the more they gradually learn about it. Ordinary people know that the owner of Lan Kwai Fong is a beautiful woman named "Meng Luo".

Only those with a certain status who could obtain information knew that the real boss behind the scenes was a man named Chen Ziwen.

As for who this Chen Ziwen is, very few people know.

Lan Kwai Fong is her own property, and Li Xinxin usually follows this news, so she knows about Mengluo's existence.

"Don't change the subject. I'm asking you, isn't Miss Mengluo very pretty?"

"She is quite pretty." Chen Ziwen said with a serious expression. After seeing Li Xinxin's somewhat disappointed look, he suddenly laughed: "However, she is still not as pretty as my Xinxin. My Xinxin is the most beautiful woman in the world."

"Oh, you're so annoying!" Li Xinxin laughed through her tears and lightly punched Chen Ziwen. "You just know how to make people happy, hmph."

"I'm telling the truth. All the women in the world combined are not as pretty as a single strand of my Xin Xin's hair." Chen Ziwen's expression was very serious, and as he spoke, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

Flirting with his girlfriend is Chen Ziwen's forte; he can handle it with ease.

"I don't know what I owed you in my past life, that I love you so deeply in this life..." Li Xinxin said softly, leaning against Chen Ziwen's chest.

Li Xinxin wasn't stupid; on the contrary, she was very smart. She knew that Awen wouldn't belong to her forever, but she just couldn't bring herself to leave him.

Chen Ziwen didn't say anything, he just quietly held Li Xinxin in his arms.

"Promise me, I'll be the only one at home, okay? At least not in this house." Li Xinxin looked up at Chen Ziwen with a serious yet pleading look in her eyes.

At this point, whatever Chen Ziwen says will be wrong; it's better to do it than to say it.

Without giving Li Xinxin a chance to refute, Chen Ziwen kissed her deeply.

After a long while, their lips parted, and Li Xinxin nestled in Chen Ziwen's arms, listening to his heartbeat, no longer dwelling on the question from before.

"Alright, I'll go run you a bath." After a moment of silence, Li Xinxin got up from Chen Ziwen's arms and walked upstairs.

Chen Ziwen gazed intently at Li Xinxin's departing figure, sighed inwardly, then shook his head, stood up, and walked towards Tian Yang'en's room.

"dong dong"

"Brother Wen." Tian Yang'en opened the door and greeted Chen Ziwen respectfully.

“I saw a woman on the street today who looks exactly like Little Stutterer. You can look her up later.” Chen Ziwen told Tian Yangen about the intersection and time he encountered the woman.

"Yes, Brother Wen."

Tian Yang'en replied with a serious expression.

Knowing that Brother Wen had no suspicion of her tampering with things, she was even more determined to find the other party as soon as possible and find out her identity and background.

After giving his instructions, Chen Ziwen went upstairs.

After Chen Ziwen left, Tian Yangen immediately dialed her third brother Tian Yangzhi's number and asked her to help investigate.

The next day, Liang Kun waited for Lei Gong from the Sanlian Gang to arrive at a club.

Not long after, about half an hour later, Lei Gong arrived with his men.

"I have long admired the name of Hung Hing leader Leung Kwan, and I am honored to meet him in person today." Lei Gong walked towards Leung Kwan with a hearty smile.

“I’ve long admired Mr. Lei Gong of the Sanlian Gang, and today I’m finally able to meet him,” Liang Kun replied with a smile.

It's just polite talk; anyone can say that.

"Lei Gong of the Sanlian Gang is quite a force to be reckoned with."

Behind Liang Kun, Hua Sheng whispered to Da Fei.

Lei Gong brought twenty or thirty men with him just for a brief meeting to discuss matters. Each of them had bulging waists, indicating that they were carrying weapons.

"Because I'm afraid of dying," Dafei said casually, picking his nose.

Dafei was one of Liangkun's men, so of course he would bring him along. As for Watson, he was brought by Dafei, and Liangkun didn't object.

Perfect timing! We can use Watson to tell the police this news, so that they know that Hung Hing's focus is not on Hong Kong Island in the near future, but on Macau.

This will reduce the police's attention to Hung Hing.

"I brought you here this time so you can learn a lot, understand?" Dafei instructed Huasheng.

Among his underlings, Watson was the one he valued the most, which is why he brought him along.

“Yes, Brother Dafei,” Watson said with a serious expression.

During this time, Dafei told him that he was going to let him start recruiting his own followers, and that he would be a small leader by then.

However, it was precisely because of this that Watson was even more at a loss.

Every brother in Hung Hing treated him very well. Those who followed Tai Fei were all loyal and righteous. Especially last time, Hung Hing even went to war with Chung Yee Shun for his sake.

If he were truly a triad member, he would undoubtedly be extremely loyal to Hung Hing. However, he himself knew that he was just an undercover agent, and his true identity was that of a police officer.

What would Hung Hing do if they found out they were undercover police officers?

Torn between his identity as a police officer and his brotherhood in the underworld, he felt conflicted for the first time.

"Well, let's just take it one step at a time." Watson could only adopt an ostrich-like mentality, figuring that since it hadn't happened yet, they could deal with it in the future.

"What a grand display Lei Gong has!" Liang Kun glanced at Lei Gong's men behind him and said to Lei Gong with a smile.

"There's no other way. The security situation is just too chaotic these days. If I don't bring more people with me, I might get killed at any time," Lei Gong sighed, sounding quite helpless.

"Old fox"

Liang Kun's impression of Lei Gong deepened once again; Lei Gong's words just now were clearly meant for him.

The implication is that he's worried about not having enough men with him, and what if Hung Hing manages to kill him?

"Yes, the Hong Kong government is really doing nothing, letting those hooligans run wild and making Hong Kong so chaotic that it's hard to make money." Liang Kun pretended not to understand and complained about the inaction of the Hong Kong government.

"What a cunning lad." Lei Gong gave Liang Kun a deep look.

Their first verbal exchange ended in a draw.

Lei Gong chuckled and chimed in, "Yes, this British government in Hong Kong is a real mess. If I were in charge, it would definitely be much better."

The two men, Liang Kun and Lei Gong, kept criticizing the Hong Kong government and its inaction, leaving everyone present dumbfounded.

Watson, in particular, was completely mesmerized and didn't understand what Liang Kun and Lei Gong were talking about at all.

If someone who didn't know them overheard their conversation, they might think they were politicians concerned with matters of national importance.