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

"Boss, what should we do now?"

The situation seems to be far more serious than we initially anticipated.

"Boss, look, people from the US and China have all come over. If we're not discreet enough, they might find out about us."

"If our identities are exposed, it won't be a big deal, but if it affects you, boss, that would be a huge loss for us."

The subordinates chimed in with their own opinions.

Although they were not members of the board of directors, they were among the few people in the DOA Group who knew the true identity of Mo Chou, the big boss, so they were all in a hurry at this moment.

They and Mochou were bound together by a shared destiny, where one's fortunes were tied to the other's. If anything happened to Mochou, the big boss...

Their future is unlikely to be any better.

This is an obvious fact.

Mo Chou frowned slightly, her chest rising and falling a few times with each deep breath.

He gradually regained his composure and slowly said, "I have some leads on this matter so far. You should hold back for now."

People from the US are relatively easier to deal with; I already have collaborations with their high-ranking officials.

They're probably here to help us.

On the contrary, it's more troublesome for people on the mainland.

"However, I also have a way to deal with it."

Mo Chou's simple words seemed to possess a magical power, instantly calming the panicked hearts of her subordinates.

Seeing their boss's calm and composed demeanor, everyone admired him even more after Mochou left.

They gathered together again and started discussing it.

"As expected of the boss, his network of connections and influence is far stronger than we imagined."

"That's for sure, otherwise..."

How could she, just a woman, have wielded such power here for so many years? The boss's abilities must be far greater than we realize.

Everyone praised Mo Chou, their words filled with admiration.

Soon, Mochou got in touch with her old lover by phone.

I don't know.

From the very beginning, Jiang Tiansheng had a firm grasp on their relationship.

They all used mobile phones to make calls, and even if Jiang Tiansheng didn't want to know the content of the calls, it would be difficult for him to find out, given that he was paying close attention.

"Shi Yijian, it's time for us to meet."

Mo Chou said softly.

When Shi Yijian suddenly received a call from his old lover, he was initially excited, but after a moment of calm, a bitter and helpless expression appeared on his face.

In this world, perhaps no one understands Mo Chou's temperament better than him.

Mo Chou isn't the type to act on emotion. If I'm not mistaken, her sudden contact means she needs my help with something.

"Is there really any need for us to meet again?"

Shi Yijian asked softly, his tone complicated.

"Aren't you going to help me this time?"

Mo Chou's tone turned serious. "Don't forget, you still owe me a lot of favors."

Upon hearing this, Shi Yijian couldn't give a definite response for a while, and could only sigh helplessly. Finally, he asked, "Where would you like to meet?"

As soon as he asked the question.

Mo Chou's tone immediately lightened a bit, no matter what.

She had to admit it.

His old flame was quite capable; they were both intelligent people.

After discussing it, the two chose a location: the lobby on the first floor of the Orange Hotel.

Shi Yijian readily agreed.

In a small private room, Jiang Tiansheng sat in front of a PHS (Personal Handyphone System) device.

Listening to their conversation, a faint, mischievous smile appeared on his face as he thought to himself, "What a romantic person. I wonder what a wonderful scene this meeting will be like."

"I just don't know how long their relationship will last."

"Especially Shi Yijian, if he knew that he had been used again, he would probably feel even more miserable."

Jiang Tiansheng shook his head with a smile, looking like he was watching a good show.

In this communications office.

Natasha and Jingni looked at their boss with complicated expressions for the first time, as if they had never expected their boss to be involved in pranks.

And he also has such amazing "talent".

"Big boss, please don't forget me."

Natasha leaned down, put her ear close to Jiang Tiansheng's, gently blew a breath, and said in a sweet voice.

"know."

Jiang Tiansheng casually agreed, and Jing Ni witnessed the ambiguous scene.

She felt a slight jolt in her heart again.

However, there was still no reaction on his face.

Arrogant people are often like this when it comes to relationships. Even if they feel like a million "grass mud horses" are galloping through their hearts, they will never show it on their lips or face.

His thoughts were incredibly complex.

"You two stay next to Brother Ma and protect them closely."

Jiang Tiansheng slowly gave the instructions.

"Do we really need to be intimate?"

Natasha covered her red lips with her small hand, her big eyes blinking.

With a touch of coquettishness, she asked softly.

Hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng was both amused and exasperated. He could easily see through Natasha's little scheme and said helplessly, "There's no need for close protection. Just do as I say to protect the other person."

"We really thought you didn't want us anymore and were going to give us away, waaaaah!"

Natasha put on a pitiful look and said.

"hehe."

Jiang Tiansheng was left speechless with a mixture of amusement and exasperation upon hearing this.

This girl is really good at "torturing" people; I can't even describe how speechless I felt.

Not long after, with Natasha and Jingni leaving, Jiang Tiansheng's mood finally improved a little, and he felt much more at ease.

Time slowly passed.

Before long, Shi Yijian drove to the lobby on the first floor of the Orange Hotel.

Mochou had been waiting at the entrance for quite some time.

Upon seeing his old flame again, Shi Yijian was momentarily at a loss for words.

The relationship between the two of them is really complicated.

"I thought I would never see you again in this lifetime."

Shi Yijian broke the silence and spoke slowly.

"You're overthinking it. Look, we've met now."

Mo Chou said, and walked forward gracefully.

She wore a black swan dress, with delicate white pearl earrings adorning her ears, and her face exuded a subtle, alluring charm.

At this moment, everything seemed so beautiful.

Looking at the scene before him, Shi Yijian felt a slight tremor deep in his heart, as if nothing had changed.

Mo Chou is still the same innocent and lovely little girl she always was, and the girl in her heart remains unchanged.

However, this feeling came and went quickly, and Shi Yijian soon came back to his senses.

He shook his head slightly, looked at Mo Chou again, and instantly became much more rational, asking directly, "Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do this time?"

talking.

He took a deep breath and followed Mo Chou to a nearby private room.

The two entered the private room, and their eyes seemed to become unusually unfamiliar at that moment, as if foreshadowing that everything from the past could never be returned to.

"Are you really going to talk to me like that?"

Mo Chou frowned slightly and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Then do you think there's anything else we can say to each other?"

Shi Yijian looked at Mo Chou, his tone revealing a hint of helplessness and estrangement.

Shi Yijian snapped his fingers, then stopped beating around the bush and went straight to the point: "You came to me this time because of the matter of Pony Ma of DOA Group."

Actually, you should be the big boss of the DOA Group.

Shi Yijian stared intently at Mo Chou, his tone resolute, as if he were not making baseless guesses but had already obtained solid evidence.

Why would you think that?

DOA Group is a huge international company; I'm just a nobody.

If I really had that kind of ability, I might have retired and enjoyed a peaceful life long ago. Why would I need to deal with those big bosses and be some kind of socialite like I am now?

You've really misunderstood me this time.

Mo Chou responded softly, her tone somewhat elusive, making it impossible to discern whether she was telling the truth or not, or whether Shi Yijian believed her words.

And on the other side.

Jiang Tiansheng didn't do anything underhanded in the private room; he seemed to be simply observing quietly from the sidelines.

Although no one else was in the private room.

But at this moment, no one in the world knows or understands the situation in the private room better than him.

Who do you think will win between the two of them?

Jiang Tiansheng turned to look at Ruan Wen beside him and asked with a smile...

Ruan Wen rolled her eyes in annoyance, reached out and gently patted Jiang Tiansheng's back, saying with a hint of reproach, "Is it really okay for you to do this?"

Anyway.

She's my aunt, though only my cousin; blood is thicker than water, after all.

Ruan Wen felt truly helpless.

She didn't want to see her family members causing trouble here, but she also knew her aunt's temper well and knew that she wasn't as easy to talk to as she seemed on the surface.

After hearing Ruan Wen's words, Jiang Tiansheng shrugged, smiled faintly, and said, "This is not something I can decide. Anyway, DOA Group belongs to your aunt. All the entanglements and twists and turns here are just your own family members causing trouble. What can I do?"

Jiang Tiansheng sighed, feigning helplessness.

Ruan Wen leaned closer to Jiang Tiansheng, breathed softly into his ear, and pleaded in a gentle voice, "But you are a real big boss. If you lend a hand, I believe your aunt will be safe and sound, and she can also help you a lot in return."

How can you bear to watch someone die without helping them?

That's so cruel, isn't it?

As Ruan Wen spoke, she grabbed Jiang Tiansheng's arm and shook it gently, pleading with him on the spot.

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Ruan Wen's appearance.

He neither agreed nor refused.

He just looked at her quietly for a while before slowly saying, "Let's wait and see who wins and who loses, after your cousin and your future cousin-in-law have a good showdown."

"Then we'll decide what to do about this, okay?"

Hearing this, Ruan Wen was still somewhat unwilling, but he could only be appeased for the time being.