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

"You two idiots," Joseph glared at them. "Do you think that doing this will make the British Hong Kong government release them?"

"You two have been with me for so many years for nothing! Don't you even understand the meaning of 'public opinion'?" Joseph roared angrily at their lack of respect.

He just couldn't understand how someone as smart as himself could have such idiots under his command.

When Joseph saw Steven and Adolf shaking their heads, he couldn't help but sigh. Well, in Chinese terms, he was simply talking to a brick wall.

Helpless, he could only explain bit by bit: "You two will not succeed by doing this. The British Hong Kong authorities will not care about the children of rich people. If you want to successfully rescue the third son, you need to amplify public opinion, understand?"

Let the media report it, let the story unfold, and eventually it will be known worldwide. At that point, even if the British Hong Kong authorities didn't want to release him, it would be impossible.

After explaining, Joseph felt a bit exhausted. After all these years, didn't they understand the nature of the media? If you had one thing, they would point out a hundred.

Especially the Western media and the public, who frequently go on strikes and demonstrations, will certainly have a wide-ranging impact if so many lives are involved this time. In the end, the British side will have no choice but to agree to release the prisoners in order to save face.

"Boss, I understand." Steven and Adolf said in unison. As for whether they really understood or not, Joseph didn't want to delve into it.

“Alright, let’s prepare the plan again.” Joseph waved his hand, and Adam Smith School was immediately rejected by Joseph.

"Boss, which school should we choose?" Steven and Adolf were also undecided, so they had to ask Joseph for advice.

With so many public schools on Hong Kong Island, you could choose any one of them, but that's precisely why it's so difficult to choose.

"Choose whatever you like, or flip a coin," Joseph said casually.

Whichever school you choose, it all comes down to that school's bad luck.

"Ok."

Steven and Adolf exchanged a glance. The latter immediately picked up the map, and then Steven closed his eyes, pointed to a random spot, and that was the map.

That's right, those two guys are just that casual, they don't even think about it.

“Edinburgh High School?” Steven opened his eyes, glanced at it, and then said to Edinburgh High School on the map, “Sorry, you’re just unlucky. Don’t blame me.”

After saying that, he shrugged and didn't take it seriously at all.

“It’s Saturday, all the public schools are closed, it looks like we’ll have to wait until Monday to make our move,” Joseph said, glancing at the date.

“After you go back, each of you should restrain your men and launch an attack on the school at 9:00 AM sharp on Monday. Try to completely control the entire school within half an hour, and then notify the media and the police. I need to spread this news all over the world within three hours. Any questions?” Joseph looked at Steven and Adolf with a serious expression.

"Yes, boss."

Steven and Adolf both spoke with resolute expressions.

They might be a little lacking in brainpower, but when it comes to action, they are quite confident.

"Alright, get out of here." Joseph waved his hand.

After Joseph finished speaking, the two of them left and went back to restrain their men, making sure that the police couldn't find them in the next two days.

They brought over a hundred people with them this time. It's impossible for so many people to gather together, as that would be too conspicuous. They basically split into groups of four or five and spread out until the operation officially begins, at which point they gather together.

Meanwhile, undercover police officers have begun infiltrating Adam Smith International School, believing that terrorists have a 70% chance of choosing this location.

Actually, the police weren't wrong. Normally, Adam Smith School would have been the best choice, but Joseph, who was too normal, ended up disrupting their plans.

If the police hadn't realized what was happening within two days, on Monday, before the terrorist attack, the situation would have been very different.

"Huh, why is no one answering the doorbell?" He Min had already rang the doorbell several times.

She also woke up late this morning because she was too excited about the trip she was going to take today, so she couldn't sleep.

When she opened her eyes, it was already eight o'clock. After quickly tidying up and changing her clothes, she arrived at Li Xinxin's place at nine-tenths.

When she arrived, she rang the doorbell for more than ten minutes, but no one appeared.

"Oh no, have Xin Xin and A Wen already set off?" He Min thought to herself, feeling a little annoyed.

Judging from the situation, there's definitely no one inside this villa. If there were someone, they would have opened the door for her already.

Just as He Min was lost in thought, the door suddenly opened.

"Xin Xin..." He Min was pleasantly surprised and was about to call out the name, but stopped when she saw that it was not Li Xin Xin who opened the door.

"Miss He, please come in." The person who opened the door was, of course, and there was only one person, Tian Yang'en.

She didn't want to bother with it at first, but the doorbell rang for more than ten minutes, so she had to go open the door.

Brother Wen and his sister-in-law were still upstairs and hadn't come down yet, so only she could do this. Besides, she had met He Min before and knew that she was her sister-in-law's best friend.

Furthermore, Tian Yang'en was very clear about this trip.

"Ah, where's Xin Xin?" He Min was about to ask A Wen, but then quickly changed her mind and said Xin Xin.

"They're still upstairs and haven't come down yet." Tian Yang'en didn't say what they were doing, only that they hadn't come down yet.

Although she didn't say it, He Min understood: 'So Xin Xin is still sleeping in.' 'Miss He, please make yourself at home.' After saying that, Tian Yang'en went back to his room.

He Min was a little bored, so she could only sit on the sofa and wait.

They waited until ten o'clock, and just as it turned ten, a sudden exclamation came from upstairs.

That exclamation undoubtedly came from Li Xinxin.

"It's late again, it's already ten o'clock." Li Xinxin opened her eyes, glanced at the time, and said with some frustration.

Li Xinxin's exclamation was quite loud, waking Chen Ziwen up as well.

"Is it ten o'clock?" Chen Ziwen rubbed his eyes, then opened them and asked.

"It's all your fault, you're late again this time." Li Xinxin glared at Chen Ziwen angrily.

"How can you blame me?" Chen Ziwen was speechless. It wasn't just him who got up late; you were late too.

"How can I not blame you? I told you not to do that last night... but you..." Li Xinxin blushed as she spoke, then slapped Chen Ziwen in embarrassment and annoyance.

Well, after thinking about it, Chen Ziwen realized that he did indeed bear some responsibility.

There was no way around it; this kind of thing was just too irresistible. Who could blame him for being so strong? Last night, no, it should be said that he and Li Xinxin didn't really fall asleep until around four in the morning.

"I wonder if Amin came or not. If she did come and rang the doorbell but couldn't get in, did she go home disappointed?" Li Xinxin was a little troubled.

"Don't worry, if Amin comes and rings the doorbell, Xiao En will open the door," Chen Ziwen said casually.

It's not just the two of them at home; Tian Yang'en is there too. Besides, she lives on the first floor and knows He Min, so she definitely won't turn anyone away.

“That makes sense.” Li Xinxin thought about it and realized it was indeed the case. “So, perhaps Amin is downstairs.”

"Probably," Chen Ziwen said, though he was also a little uncertain.

He doesn't have X-ray vision, so he can't see what's happening downstairs.

"Alright, let's get up quickly and change our clothes." Li Xinxin said, lifting the blanket without worrying about being seen by Chen Ziwen, and started changing her clothes.

Today we're going on a boat trip, so there's no need to dress up much. After a quick tidy-up, Li Xinxin and Chen Ziwen came downstairs ten minutes later.

As soon as I came downstairs, I saw He Min sitting on the sofa.

"Amin, you're here." Li Xinxin stepped forward and hugged He Min, then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I got up late and kept you waiting."

"It's nothing," He Min shook her head.

Can she say, "I heard your conversation with Awen upstairs just now?"

Well, there are some things she really can't say, especially things that are private between the two of them, like "you and me at four in the morning"—it's too embarrassing to talk about them.

"Awen," He Min greeted Chen Ziwen.

"Good morning, Amin."

Chen Ziwen said to Amin with a smile.

"Alright, let's go." Li Xinxin grabbed Chen Ziwen with one hand and pulled He Min with the other, and walked towards the door.

Ah Jie had already prepared the car, and he set off for the pier with Chen Ziwen, Li Xinxin, and He Min in tow.

"Ah Jie, later you should have someone build a private dock by the sea," Chen Ziwen instructed Ah Jie from the back.

If there were a private dock, there would be no need to drive to a public dock.

“Yes, boss,” A-Jie replied.

Building a private dock requires permits, but these permits are easy to obtain, especially when money is being used to pave the way... You don't even need to use connections; it's a simple matter of spending a little money.

Soon, we arrived at the dock.

A-Jie led them to the yacht they had just bought.

"Wow, this cruise ship is huge!" Li Xinxin exclaimed in surprise as she looked at the cruise ship in front of her.

She had only ever seen such luxurious cruise ships on television; she never imagined she would have one herself.

"Awen, this yacht must have cost a lot of money." Li Xinxin turned to look at Chen Ziwen, but Chen Ziwen didn't know either, so he could only look at Ajie.

Because this was all Ah-Jie's responsibility, it was also the first time he had ever seen this cruise ship.

To be honest, he had never been on such a luxurious cruise ship before, except for the "Fortune" cruise ship, which is a private cruise ship.

"Not expensive, less than fifty million," A-Jie said casually.

"Fifty million?"

Upon hearing the number, Li Xinxin was stunned for a moment, but then didn't think much of it. After all, considering her boyfriend's net worth, fifty million was indeed not expensive.

Lan Kwai Fong alone has cost billions to invest, so fifty million is nothing.

But Amin didn't think so. This one boat cost fifty million? Compared to those fishing boats, it's not that big.