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

Chapter 279: A Chance to Change Destiny

When the time comes, you'll buy a house, get married, have children, and live a wonderful life.

Alternatively, you could open your own takeout shop, or join Xinghe Group's food supply chain as a manager or something, and gradually develop step by step—that's definitely achievable.

Ali's words were enough to change He Jinyin's fate.

After saying that, Ali left happily.

He Jinyin stood there, clutching the business card tightly in his hand. At that moment, a gentle breeze blew by, causing the business card to float slightly upwards.

Fortunately, it wasn't a typhoon, just a gentle breeze.

Even so, He Jinyin was still quite frightened. He hurriedly chased after the business card for a short distance before finally grabbing it back into his hand.

He clutched the business card tightly, as if it were a priceless treasure.

I checked it carefully and thoroughly several times.

He first put the business card in the inside pocket of his coat, but after a while, he felt uneasy and put it in his pants pocket. However, he was still very anxious and felt that it was not safe to put it anywhere.

In the end, he simply held it tightly in his hand the whole time.

He Jinyin understood the significance of the name "Jiang Tiansheng"—he was one of Asia's top ten richest people and the richest man in Hong Kong.

He thought to himself, "This time, He Jinyin's luck is really about to change, and he's going to make a fortune!"

He Jinyin kept muttering to himself.

Right now, I'm completely dazed. I can't even remember the bicycle I used to ride to deliver food to school, or the food I haven't finished delivering...

Just like that, standing there dumbfounded, I subconsciously followed my body's instincts and returned to the shop where I worked.

As soon as I entered the store, the owner, a short man with a receding hairline and wearing glasses, immediately started yelling at me: "Where the hell have you been?"

He Jinyin, I asked you to deliver some takeout, why are you taking so long?

Anyone who didn't know better would think you'd died out there!

The Mediterranean-looking owner was cursing and swearing, and his arrogant demeanor was infuriating.

The employees around him also changed their tune one by one, and they always liked to bully He Jinyin. After all, he was a nobody in the store, both inside and outside, with no backing and easy to bully.

He Jinyin usually tolerated it, since he ate and lived there.

If he lost this job and this boss, he would really be homeless and might even starve to death, perhaps even worse off than those street thugs.

But things are different now. He Jinyin now has Jiang Tiansheng's business card, which means he has another chance to defy fate.

Other opportunities may only be possible.

But the opportunities that Jiang Tiansheng gave were almost guaranteed to change one's destiny.

"I can't take it anymore!"

He Jinyin suddenly shouted loudly, like a long-silent volcano finally erupting.

He roared at the bald, Mediterranean-looking shop owner in front of him: "What are you acting all high and mighty for! Let me tell you, if it weren't for the fact that you've taken care of me for so many years, believe me, I'd have someone smash up this lousy shop right now! Do you even know my name?"

"My name is He Jinyin. I have a name and surname, and I'm not someone you can bully!"

He Jinyin shouted and waved his arms, his imposing manner startling everyone present.

These people knew He Jinyin best. He was usually honest and easy to manipulate, but they never expected him to become so fierce today. They all stared wide-eyed, their faces full of astonishment.

He kept wondering to himself, "Did he take the wrong medicine?"

Or has he gone mad?

"what happened?

Let's not mess with him. If he really has some powerful backing, getting involved in this trouble would be disastrous."

Looking at the ugly and cowardly faces of these people, He Jinyin was furious and continued to shout, "Let me tell you, I, He Jinyin, have met a benefactor. He is Jiang Tiansheng, the chairman and big boss of Xinghe Group and the richest man in Hong Kong. Have you heard of him?"

He Jinyin shouted at the top of his lungs, and his voice echoed in the store.

After figuring out the whole story, the owner of the tea restaurant and the employees nearby immediately changed their tune, crowding around He Jinyin and showering him with obsequious flattery.

"Hey, Ah Yin."

“I’ve known all along that you’re a genius and you’ll make something of yourself sooner or later. We’ve known each other for so many years, you can’t just abandon me.”

The boss smiled broadly and said ingratiatingly.

“That’s right, that’s right, Ah Yin, we’re all good brothers, we should share both hardship and prosperity.”

"You'll have to take us to live a good life from now on."

The employees echoed them, their faces utterly hypocritical.

"hehe."

Looking at these people, He Jinyin knew in his heart that they were all opportunists, but he was still the kind-hearted "good guy" at heart, only indulging in empty words.

It's absolutely impossible for him to actually do anything to retaliate or make things difficult for others.

And Jiang Tiansheng only saw this in him.

The next morning, He Jinyin, accompanied by two friends, arrived at the entrance of the Xinghe Group building.

They watched as people came and went, each one either gracefully stepping out of a Mercedes or a sleek sports car, all dressed like social elites.

Wearing a sharp suit, an elegant tie, shiny leather shoes, and gold-rimmed glasses, his demeanor and style were completely on a different social level from the three of them.

The three of them stood there, nervously swallowing hard, their hearts pounding with fear.

"Boss, should we go back?"

He Jinyin started to back down again, and began to have second thoughts.

But the two people next to them shook their heads firmly, thinking that such a rare opportunity to make money was right in front of them, and they couldn't miss it no matter what.

Just as the three of them were pushing each other and hesitating, a beautiful figure slowly walked over from the side. It was Ali from yesterday.

"He Jinyin!"

When Ali saw He Jinyin, her eyes lit up and she exclaimed in surprise.

So the two of them went into the Galaxy Group building together.

Upon arriving at the front desk, He Jinyin presented the business card. The receptionist immediately understood what was going on and greeted him with a sweet smile, saying politely, "Please wait here for a moment, sir and this lady. I'll contact the chairman's assistant right away."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your help."

He Jinyin and Ali quickly responded.

Just then, Chicken walked over to the corridor outside Jiang Tiansheng's office, with Chen Haonan by his side.

Jiang Tiansheng was busy working in his office.

The two of them were smoking by the window in the outer corridor.

"well……."

Chicken took a deep drag on his cigarette, then flicked the butt into the ashtray next to him, and said with a bitter expression, "So much time has passed, and Sister Gangsheng is still not with Mr. Jiang. Isn't it said that Mr. Jiang would never let go of any pretty girl around him?"

"That's a real lecherous devil in the underworld."

The pheasant spoke casually, without caring whether his words were appropriate or not.

Hearing this, Chan Ho-nam was both amused and exasperated. He reached out and flicked Chicken's forehead, saying with a wry smile, "Hey, how can you talk about Mr. Chiang like that?"

We're all here to make a living under Mr. Jiang's wing, so we need to watch what we say."

"As for Mr. Jiang's character..."

A hint of reminiscence flashed in Chan Ho-nam's eyes as he pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "Although some people do make fun of his affairs, what man isn't lustful?"

Especially you, Chicken, you're no less impressive in this regard. The number of women you have outside the home isn't much less than Mr. Chiang's."

"It's just that Mr. Jiang himself is good-looking and much more capable than us, so it seems only natural that he is surrounded by more beautiful girls."

Chan Ho-nam spoke with a straight face, as if he were stating a perfectly normal principle.

Chicken could only nod obediently, muttering, "I'm just a little unwilling. If Gang Sheng could be with Mr. Jiang, the two of us brothers would definitely be able to advance further in Xinghe Group."

With a boss like that, life will definitely be much more comfortable from now on.

Even Chan Ho-nam was speechless for a moment.

I don't know how to respond.

After all, there were so many people around Jiang Tiansheng, and even though they were all brothers of Hung Hing, there were still differences in their closeness and distance.

Chen Yao, the leader of Hung Hing, was the closest to Jiang Tiansheng, which is why he was entrusted with important responsibilities.

The rest of the people are mostly in similar situations.

Among them, those who are slightly more special and relatively more valued are naturally the people from the Hung Hing War Hall.

As for the managers of various departments and the leaders of the gangs, such as Da Fei, Chen Haonan, and the mischievous Da Tian Er and his gang, they were not bad.

But people strive for higher positions, and water flows downhill; who doesn't have ambition?

If there's no opportunity, that's fine, but once there is, you definitely have to hold onto it tightly.

They thought Gang Sheng was quite nice. This girl was no less beautiful than Jiang Tiansheng's female confidantes, and she also had a good personality. She was a very likable girl.

Hearing Chicken's words, Chan Ho-nam, who had been able to maintain his composure, couldn't help but feel a bit irritated.

He shook his head helplessly, thought for a while, and then silently started smoking with Chicken, thinking to himself that he didn't want things to turn out this way either.

But there really isn't a better solution for the time being.

What are you two talking about here?

Could it be that she's talking badly about me behind my back?

Jiang Tiansheng walked over at some point and started joking with them.

"how come!"

Chicken hurriedly denied it loudly, "Within the Xinghe Group, who would dare to joke about Mr. Jiang? You are our God of Wealth!"