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

"Wenhui, get ready. The security company officially opens tomorrow." Chen Ziwen called Yu Wenhui.

His security company is the first and only one on Hong Kong Island to possess a gun license.

The next day, a large group of Hong Kong Island media flocked to the security company's headquarters early in the morning.

The company's headquarters is located in the suburbs, which was originally an unfinished building. Chen Ziwen bought it and renovated it.

The interior has changed dramatically. There's a three-story building in front, and a large courtyard downstairs that can park about thirty cars.

Behind the building is a training ground, where some firearms have been displayed openly for security personnel to use in training.

Speaking of this training ground, it was modified by Chen Ziwen based on some ideas and experiences from later generations, and it completely surpasses the current training and competition venues of the Firearms Association.

"How powerful do you think this security company is? They're even able to get a gun license."

"It's hard to say, but it's the only security company on Hong Kong Island with a gun license."

"I heard that the owner of this security company used to be an active-duty police officer, but later retired."

"Yes, I've heard about that too. That's probably why they got the gun license."

A group of reporters gathered around the security company entrance, discussing the matter.

After all, this is currently the only company on Hong Kong Island with a gun license.

"Sister Le, what's wrong?" The cameraman asked Le Huizhen beside him, puzzled.

All the reporters gathered around, discussing the security company. Only Lok Hye-jung had a furrowed brow.

“Something’s not right.” Lok Wai-ching frowned. Based on her professional intuition honed over years as a journalist, she knew something was definitely amiss.

"Something's not right? What's wrong?" The cameraman standing to the side looked at Yue Huizhen with some confusion.

“I mean, something’s not right with this Arctic security company. Do you think a retired police officer would be capable of running such a company?” Even if you beat Lok Wai-ching to death, she wouldn’t believe it.

It's worth noting that many high-ranking police officers end up working as security consultants for wealthy families after retiring.

If even retired police officers can start a company, why can't they?

"But that's what's written on the website of this Arctic security company," the cameraman said, somewhat bewildered.

Subconsciously, he believed that Lok Wai-ching was right, but the facts told him that everything was fake, and he was confused.

“It’s easy to understand. This is just a front man pushed out by someone.” Lok Hye-jung said confidently.

If we use the white gloves method, everything can be explained clearly.

"But what does this have to do with us?" The cameraman couldn't understand; even if it was white gloves, it had nothing to do with them.

"How can it be nothing? This is big news, do you know that?" Yue Huizhen glared at him.

If she could uncover the real boss behind this Arctic security company, it would be big news.

Just then, a BMW drove up and stopped in front of the reporters. A figure stepped out of it; it was You Long.

That's right, it's Youlong. At first, Chen Ziwen was going to come forward himself, but he gave up after thinking about it.

Furthermore, the name Black Ice Security Company was cancelled, and a new Arctic Security Company was opened under the name of Youlong.

Lok Wai-ching guessed correctly; Yu Lung was indeed Chen Tse-man's front man.

"Mr. Youlong, may I ask how you obtained this gun license?"

"Mr. Youlong, could you tell me about the future development direction of Arctic Security Company?"

"Mr. Youlong..."

As soon as You Long appeared, he was surrounded by a large group of reporters.

"Alright, quiet down, I'll answer them one by one," You Long shouted, then looked at one of the reporters. "You asked me about gun licenses, I'm sorry, I have no comment. If you're really curious, you can ask the Security Bureau."

After saying that, he looked at the next reporter: "As for the future development direction and business of Arctic Security Company, I can tell you that the security business in Lan Kwai Fong will be the main focus of our company in the future."

"Lan Kwai Fong? What kind of place is that?"

After You Long finished speaking, he left directly, leaving the reporters looking at each other in bewilderment. At the same time, the name Lan Kwai Fong reappeared in their ears.

"You don't know Lan Kwai Fong? It's the bar street that was advertising like crazy a while ago," one of the reporters explained.

"Oh, I remember now, it's that bar street that hasn't even opened yet, but it's already claiming to be the safest bar street in Hong Kong Island in the future."

"If that's the case, then we can go to Lan Kwai Fong for a drink sometime."

"Yes, at first I thought Lan Kwai Fong was a false advertisement, but now that I see it, with Arctic Security Company in charge of security, it must be very safe."

"That's for sure. After all, Arctic Security is a legitimate security company that can legally carry firearms. How could those gangsters dare to cause trouble?"

What was supposed to be the opening ceremony of Arctic Security Company was diverted from everyone's attention by the smokescreen released by Youlong.

However, these reporters, after all, have professional ethics and did not forget about the Arctic Security Company. After returning, they wrote articles about the Arctic and Lan Kwai Fong and published them.

The public doesn't care about the fact that it's the first security company on Hong Kong Island to have a gun license; what young people care about most is Lan Kwai Fong.

After all, they had heard this name many times and had already memorized it.

Like most people, when Lan Kwai Fong advertised the word 'safe,' very few believed it.

But now that the Arctic has appeared, most people are starting to believe it. As for the specifics, we'll have to wait until Lan Kwai Fong opens to find out.

If we compare the data, the expectation for Lan Kwai Fong on the entire Hong Kong Island used to be 20%, but now it has risen to 40%.

Of course, Ya Zi also saw this news, and she also knew You Long.

If she remembered correctly, Youlong was just a lowly security guard in Lan Kwai Fong back then, but now he has transformed into the head of Arctic Security Company.

Ya Zi immediately realized that You Long was just a front man pushed to the forefront by Chen Ziwen, and the real mastermind behind the scenes was Chen Ziwen.

"That bastard, how many things haven't I found out?" Yako looked at the news with a mixture of hatred and anger.

She had vowed to find evidence about Chen Ziwen, but so many days have passed and she still hasn't found a single clue.

She was even too ashamed to report this to her superiors. She had no clues whatsoever, it was all guesswork. What a joke! You're a police officer, not playing a guessing game.

"Don't be so smug, I'll find something on you sooner or later." Ya Zi pulled a photo out of her pocket and held it in her hand. Looking at Chen Ziwen in the photo, her eyes were filled with resentment.

She vowed to spend her life pursuing Chen Ziwen, and she wouldn't give up until she found something to use against him.

However, she recently noticed that Huixiang seemed to have lost interest in this matter, but she didn't think much of it.

What Ya Zi didn't know was that there was another woman who shared the same idea, and that was Yue Huizhen.

The only difference is that Lok Hye-jung wants to investigate who the real boss behind Arctic Security Company is; she is certain that Yau Lung is just a front man.

"boss"

As soon as Youlong entered, he saw Tian Yangsheng and A Jie, who were with Chen Ziwen.

Now, Youlong can be considered a core figure in Chen Ziwen's group, and he can learn more about things.

"From now on, the Arctic will be under your management," Chen Ziwen said, looking at Youlong.

"Thank you, boss. I will definitely live up to your expectations," Youlong said, his expression somewhat excited.

Since leaving the police force, he has now made a name for himself.

“From now on, Lan Kwai Fong, as well as the place where I live, will be the responsibility of Arctic Security.”

Lan Kwai Fong, a street lined with bars, is a rather chaotic place, and only a powerful force can keep it in check.

As for Chen Ziwen's residence, it is a villa area with a total of nine seaside villas, all of which have now been bought by Chen Ziwen. In order to avoid attracting attention, he has deliberately used different identities.

It can be said that the entire villa area, from top to bottom, is now staffed by Chen Ziwen's people, which can also guarantee the safety of Chen Ziwen and his woman.

Of course, Chen Ziwen had other purposes for buying these villas. He had promised Li Xinxin that she would be the only mistress of the villas.

Therefore, these villas were prepared by Chen Ziwen for his other women, and Mengluo has now chosen a villa to move into.

He will also find a time to bring Taozi over. Although he cannot let her meet Li Xinxin right now, he cannot treat her poorly.

"Yes, boss."

With written instructions, Youlong was a meticulous executor.

As for other matters, Chen Ziwen left them to their own devices and let Youlong do as he pleased, since a hundred people were ultimately a bit too few.

However, with this foundation of 100 people, the Arctic will grow stronger sooner or later, and it is not impossible that it may even become the world's number one in the future.

After giving these instructions, Chen Ziwen left with A-Jie, while Tian Yangsheng stayed behind to discuss some specific matters with Youlong.

Now that Chen Ziwen's business is expanding, it would be bad if they didn't know each other and their own people started fighting each other.

This bet between Gao Da and Ding Yao will take place at 8 PM.

At 7:30, almost all of the invited guests arrived.

Watson and Dafei also arrived, and looking at the casino that used to belong to them, they felt a sense of emotion.

"Brother Dafei, let's go in," Huasheng said, standing next to Dafei.

Thinking about it is useless. Brother Kun has already given the order that Hung Hing should give up entering Macau casinos from now on. There's nothing they can do now.

"It's a pity, I wish I had Gundam's gambling skills." Dafei said with a look of envy.

However, it was just a thought. At the same time, he realized that running a casino was not easy, and if he was not careful, someone else would steal his profits.