Hong Kong variety show: Building a century-old family, starting with Hung Hing

My third uncle also loves to take advantage of small things.

"Uh-huh."

Ah Xing watched as he played with the little mobile phone with great affection, and in a short while, he had almost forgotten about Qi Meng.

Ultimately, he's still a child at heart, having not experienced much.

No sooner had Uncle San and Ah Xing left than a beautiful figure quietly slipped into the hillside manor.

With a lithe figure and agile movements, her actions appeared extremely elegant under the moonlight.

However, her method of stealth was discovered by the manor's security personnel from the very beginning.

Da Tian Er raised an eyebrow.

He frowned as he approached Abu, the leader, and was about to speak when Abu appeared before him first, accompanied by a slightly strange laugh…

"What? Do you think all these security personnel from Xinghe Security are useless? Or do you think I, the master of the Battle Hall, am even inferior to Da Tian Er?"

Abu said slowly.

Da Tian Er looked up and saw Abu's amused gaze.

"This was Mr. Jiang's arrangement, and besides, this is just a young girl."

Abu spoke again with a meaningful tone.

Da Tian Er's expression froze for a moment, and after realizing what was happening, he was filled with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

Everyone in Hong Kong knows what kind of person Mr. Chiang is: calm, decisive, and courageous. What is most indescribable is his insatiable greed and ambition, which has always been the driving force that propels him forward.

Besides that, "Lustful Hungry Ghost" was a nickname given to Jiang Tiansheng by those who secretly cursed him.

Yet this name is widely known even among the senior management of Hung Hing and Galaxy Group.

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

At this point, Da Tian Er slowly swallowed the few more words he wanted to say.

Da Tian Er shook his head and chuckled softly, "The boss is as amazing as ever, and so is Mr. Jiang. Their luck with women is probably ten times better than that of ordinary men combined."

Soon, the security personnel gathered around the hillside manor and started gossiping about Jiang Tiansheng, chuckling softly.

Inside the manor, a bright chandelier was slowly raised in the main hall, and in front of it was a huge LCD screen playing today's news and current affairs.

Wang Fengyi slowly walked down from the second floor wearing a genuine leather red silk nightgown. As soon as she turned on the remote control, she saw the program in front of her.

As the owner of the company, Wang Fengyi pays close attention to these news reports.

Jiang Tiansheng was the same before, but now, when it comes to major policy decisions in Hong Kong that are related to him, someone will notify him. In fact, it can be said that some of these orders are issued by Jiang Tiansheng himself.

Although Jiang Tiansheng only has Zhang Wenyao in the police force, it does not mean that he does not have more partners at the relevant official level.

It is important to understand that finance and politics have been inseparable since ancient times, and Jiang Tiansheng naturally had his own candidates.

In another lobby, Li Xinxin and Fang Ting, who had just arrived from the Repulse Bay villa, were watching Suvia holding a mahjong tile. Suvia gently said "Pong," and the other three women looked at her with smiles.

Li Xinxin, with tears in her eyes, looked at Fang Ting and comforted her, saying, "Now that you've come to the Jiang family's place in Banshan Manor, you'll definitely be able to get in too, especially the child..."

When this topic came up, both Suvia and Li Xinxin sighed.

After all, for all the women by Jiang Tiansheng's side, not having given birth to a child was a regret for them, and Fang Ting was no exception.

Jiang Tiansheng stayed in his room, flipped through the newspaper, and then looked at the commotion outside.

Qi Meng fell from the sky, but instead of entering the hillside manor in a normal way, she used ropes to climb down step by step, a method that was extremely dangerous.

Seeing that one of the windows was slightly open, Qimeng breathed a sigh of relief and swung in the wind, the rope swaying gently.

She had already successfully entered the hillside manor.

Little did she know that everything she was doing was already being watched by a nearby drone, and the footage was then displayed in Jiang Tiansheng's room.

Jiang Tiansheng was also somewhat surprised when he saw this scene.

He stood up. "It's time to meet this young lady."

Qimeng kept hiding from the butler, servants, nannies and maids in the hillside manor.

She had to dodge every now and then to slowly move forward.

But we walked to a cabinet that looked like a storage room.

She muttered to herself, "No wonder it's Mr. Jiang's hillside estate; it's much bigger than the places where Master Hong and Master Chen live."

Just when she thought she had hidden it extremely well,

"Bang bang bang~"

The sound of a golden cane tapping on the door of the cupboard storage room rang out right in front of her.

Qi Meng was startled.

Jiang Tiansheng's hoarse yet slightly magnetic voice immediately exposed her hiding place: "Miss Qimeng, you are a friend of Third Uncle and Ah Xing."

Why not just come in through the proper gate? Choosing this method is really not proper.

If I were to make a call to the Wan Chai Police Station, I'm sure their chief inspector would be happy to help me, wouldn't he?

Jiang Tiansheng's voice, tinged with amusement, rang out.

Qi Meng sighed, raised her hands, and gently lifted the door of the storage room with her toes.

In the dead of night, a creaking sound echoed continuously in the long corridor outside.

"I have met Mr. Jiang."

Qimeng said with a light laugh.

"She is indeed an absolute beauty."

Jiang Tiansheng gave a fair assessment.

With a golden cane gently held in his right hand, Jiang Tiansheng, dressed in a pianist's blue suit, walked forward step by step.

Although he didn't say anything, Qimeng instinctively followed behind him.

Her whereabouts have been discovered, and the fact that Jiang Tiansheng did not immediately call for security personnel is already the greatest leniency shown to her.

If they try to play any other tricks, Jiang Tiansheng will show them what true terror is.

Even when it comes to a woman.

In his eyes.

Sometimes, women can be far more terrifying than men.

To underestimate a woman is to be the greatest irresponsible thing you can do to your own life.

Upon entering the study, Qimeng turned around and closed the door.

She looked at Jiang Tiansheng, her big eyes blinking, and for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Jiang Tiansheng remained silent, and the atmosphere in the room grew increasingly tense.

Her voice was as melodious and sweet as a nightingale's.

"Mr. Jiang, aren't you curious about what a weak woman like me wants to do here?"

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at the other party and said, "The matter of Shanji has already been dealt with, as for Master Chen's side..."

He's your long-time client and employer, so it's up to you to handle it. Whether he lives or dies, the Hung Hing people won't make that decision on their own. Consider it helping you complete this task.”

Jiang Tiansheng hit the nail on the head.

Qi Meng's expression shifted.

Her pupils contracted, and a storm raged within her.

But then I thought about it again. Who was Jiang Tiansheng? He was not only a legendary figure in Hong Kong's underworld, but also a big shot in Hong Kong, even the Governor of Hong Kong had to give him some face.

Such a powerful figure possesses extraordinary abilities; he knew the origins of her dream and the people behind her, and thus took action in advance.

Upon closer examination, it doesn't seem like such an unbelievable thing.

She smiled faintly, "Mr. Jiang has taken a liking to me."

Her slender waist and graceful figure were extremely alluring, accentuated by her nighttime outfit.

She had a curvaceous figure with two large, full breasts. Under the immense psychological pressure, her tight-fitting clothes were already somewhat soaked. Although it wasn't very noticeable because of the black fabric, the charm between her eyebrows and eyes, as well as her long, shiny black hair, made her even more radiant and captivating.

At this moment, all Qi Meng could think of was that Jiang Tiansheng was lusting after her beauty, which was why he was happy to help her; otherwise, no important person would be easy to get along with.

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

Jiang Tiansheng turned around, adopting an interested expression.

Qi Meng lowered her head, "I will do whatever you say, Mr. Jiang."

Qimeng is a smart girl.

"Let's deal with what happened to Master Hong and Master Chen first."

Jiang Tiansheng said.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang."

Qimeng nodded.

Qimeng walked through the living room, moving at a moderate pace.

With Jiang Tiansheng's permission.

She became a safe person in this hillside manor. Even when the security personnel and patrolmen outside saw her, Qimeng remained calm and composed.

Seeing that Qimeng had left the hillside manor safely, the butler even went to lead the way when she left the gate, for fear that she might get lost.

Abu nudged Da Tian Er's shoulder and said with a smile, "See? I told you it was nothing. Boss is the best."

Da Tian Er adopted an admiring gesture and gave a big thumbs up as well.

They couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration for Jiang Tiansheng.

The night grew deeper.

Jiang Tiansheng got up from his study, preparing to leave as well.

As they passed through the living room, Wang Fengyi got up and pulled him onto the soft sofa next to her.

"What are they going to do? Are they going to meet up with some little imp?"

Wang Fengyi curled her hair with her right hand, her eyes sparkling with a captivating allure.

Jiang Tiansheng saw this.

Without hesitation, he kissed her passionately.

"What little vixen am I looking for? I'm looking for you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Fengyi unconsciously curled her legs together, and the lust in her eyes intensified.

"Right here."

Wang Fengyi spoke softly, her voice as sweet as orchids, as she gently patted Jiang Tiansheng's earlobe.

Jiang Tiansheng grinned mischievously, "Right here."

He said it with absolute certainty.

Then, a fierce battle is about to begin.

At another location, the suburban villa where Master Hong was staying was brightly lit, and there were many bodyguards in black patrolling around it, regardless of their rank or status.

Compared to the bodyguards near Jiang Tiansheng's hillside manor, they were far inferior.