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

Chapter 212 Welcome Mr. Jiang

Cheng Wenjing heard it, and her soft breasts slammed against Jiang Tiansheng's chest once again.

Not long after, Jiang Tiansheng let out a low growl and transformed into a werewolf.

Immediately afterwards, a series of decadent sounds came from the office.

More than an hour later, Cheng Wenjing tidied her clothes and cleaned the office briefly before watching Jiang Tiansheng leave with a seductive look in her eyes.

Jiang Tiansheng felt refreshed and in good spirits.

I exhaled a breath of stale air and went to the French windows.

His gaze grew increasingly profound, and he began to have some ideas in mind.

"I wonder how Jia Xu and Long Wenzhang are doing these days? They should have taken down those small islands by now, and then we should start thinking about extending our reach to Haojiang."

"And then there's the territory over there with India."

There are only one or two places in the whole world that are suitable for his development.

If it were placed in a more luxurious or stable area.

No matter how discreet his actions were, they would inevitably be detected by the local authorities.

If they were to follow the clues and find him as the mastermind, or reveal the headquarters or mission of the mysterious force, it wouldn't be a good thing for Jiang Tiansheng.

With nothing else to do, Jiang Tiansheng briefly reviewed the company's affairs.

He then casually picked up a new copy of the Hong Kong Daily and skimmed through it.

After one round.

An interesting title catches the eye: Hong Kong's First God of Gamblers Competition.

As Jiang Tiansheng read those words aloud, a hint of interest finally appeared in his eyes.

He stretched his body and said softly, "Finally, I have something to do. I'll just treat it as a chance to test my skills and have some fun." Jiang Tiansheng thought it over carefully, considering how long he had been in Hong Kong.

Although I've relaxed, made many female friends, and my career has become increasingly successful, I don't really know much about this industry; I've only tried it out from time to time.

But now.

Thinking about those special abilities only fueled Jiang Tiansheng's interest.

The so-called special abilities are also known by another name: Qigong.

pity.

Whether it's the former or the latter, compared to Ah Xing's special abilities, it's a piece of cake.

Blizzard, along with other fireball spells, can easily terrify any opponent. How could they possibly be a match for him? They wouldn't even be worthy of carrying his shoes.

As Jiang Tiansheng was thinking this.

Ah-Xing, who had traveled over mountains and valleys from the mainland to reach the station through official channels, clutched his handbag and looked at the passersby with some fear and panic.

"Uncle Three."

"Why isn't he here yet? I'm starving if he doesn't come soon."

Ah Xing, who had just arrived in Hong Kong, was a naive and clueless young man.

Before he could even buy a drink, his luggage was almost snatched away by someone else. If he hadn't known some martial arts, he probably would have been robbed clean long ago.

Hong Kong has never been a particularly safe place, otherwise so many interesting things wouldn't have happened.

We arrived at the public housing where my third uncle lived.

Although my third uncle wasn't very competent, he still had some basic responsibility, as he cooked a bowl of noodles for his nephew.

Ah Xing ate with great relish.

"Thank you, uncle."

"As long as you know.

In Hong Kong, where land is incredibly valuable, it's truly rare to find a place to settle down and make a living.

"You idiot."

Uncle San felt that this way of addressing him was a bit disadvantageous, so he quickly changed it.

"Ah Xing, what are you planning to do next? Stick with my third uncle and live off him."

Uncle asked this question.

Ah Xing nodded.

Uncle San continued, "Do you have any good cooking skills?"

Ah Xing honestly said, "Back in mainland China, I used it specifically to check if there was any other dirty stuff in the drain pipes, and if so, I would pull it out."

But then I invented the detector and lost my job, so I had no choice but to come and rely on you, Uncle.

"You can see through it? Don't try to fool this old man. No one will believe a three-year-old's joke."

His third uncle rolled his eyes at him.

"I really will."

Next, Ah Xing gave a performance.

Uncle San is dreaming of getting rich.

Suddenly, a series of earth-shattering laughs came from the house of my second aunt next door in the passageway.

Just from the sound, you could tell how happy this family was.

Uncle San, along with their neighbor Sister Feng and the other Aheizi, all rushed out in a swarm.

Look at this juicy gossip!

"Second Aunt, what's going on? What happened? The whole family seems so happy."

Black-faced Vegetable asked repeatedly.

Auntie smiled and said, "It's all thanks to my good grandson. He's finally graduated from school."

"What good will graduating do?"

Uncle San curled his lip, looking completely unconcerned. "Land is incredibly valuable in Hong Kong these days, and good jobs are hard to find."

"If I just took any job, I probably wouldn't earn as much money as being a '49 member' (a low-level member) in a triad."

Hearing her third uncle's words, her second aunt would normally have had a huge argument with him, but today she absolutely couldn't let such a disheartening event spoil the joy of her family's celebration...

People in Hong Kong are all quite superstitious.

Auntie continued with a smile, "It's all because my grandson is so successful. He just received a call from Xinghe Group recruiting people, and he can start working there tomorrow."

As soon as these words came out.

Black-faced Cai, Sister Feng, and Uncle San were all dumbfounded.

Uncle San was stunned, while Ah Xing, standing beside him, remained completely unaware of all this.

"Third Uncle, what? Is this amazing?"

Ah Xing asked.

Uncle San looked at him with a complicated expression and went back inside.

"If you had studied earlier, you might have been able to get a job in that company."

While talking.

He led Ah Xing to the windowsill, pointed with his left hand, raised his right hand, looked ahead, and stomped his right foot down.

"Do you see it?"

Uncle San pointed to a large area in front of him with a serious expression, "Currently in Hong Kong, almost every industry that can be done has the Xinghe Group's brand."

The Galaxy Group is not only the company of Mr. Chiang, the richest man in Hong Kong, but also has various regional branches all over the world.

I've heard that the Xinghe Group brand also exists on the mainland, but it's mostly in developed areas like the capital.

You're just a country bumpkin, of course you wouldn't know.

"Does that mean you can make a lot of money?"

"Wouldn't it be possible to build several houses back home and ensure that everyone in the village has enough to eat?"

Ah Xing asked the question with a sincere expression.

Uncle San sighed: "Just look at Second Aunt's grandson. A job at Xinghe Group can easily earn him a full ten thousand Hong Kong dollars."

"If you add any other benefits, it will be even more."

I heard that if you can get promoted to a higher position in Xinghe Group, you'll be allocated employee housing.

Then their whole family won't have to live in this tiny house of just over 30 square meters anymore; they'll have at least a 90-square-meter place, and the whole family can live happily together.

"Wow."

Upon hearing this, Ah Xing looked on with admiration.

He declared loudly, "I want to join Xinghe Group too."

"hehe."

Uncle San didn't believe it. "We'll just say that these two should gamble some money and win some. Your special ability is perfect for making a fortune."

But Ah Xing said that the money earned through special abilities cannot be spent; it can only be used for charity.

With a thud, Uncle San tripped and fell.

He stood up, his face filled with disbelief.

That evening, the two gambled, and after spending a thousand, his hand was brutally beaten.

I really don't dare to spend the remaining money.

"Isn't this a freebie?"

Uncle San said loudly.

Only Ah Xing, standing to the side, spoke up, looking aggrieved: "I already said no."

A big shot arrives at Wan Chai Police Station.

Even Wong Bing-yiu, the Commissioner of the Wan Chai Police Station, personally came out to greet them.

Such a grand display of force mobilized almost everyone in the police station, and everyone was drawn in.

Chen Jiaju and Uncle Biao stood together in the crowd.

He lowered his head and asked Uncle Biao, "What's going on? Is Brother Yi here today?"

"Even the director is making such a big fuss, even bringing out his 'Gun of Kindness'. It's truly a rare sight."

"There's no need for such a grand gesture when the top leader comes. At most, we'll just give him a proper welcome inside. We internal staff don't need to be so imposing."

Uncle Biao spoke slowly, his eyes filled with envy as he spoke.

"Who is that? It can't be the Governor of Hong Kong, can it? If it were the Governor, wouldn't the authorities have already issued a document to notify him?"

Chen Jiaju continued to ask.

He wasn't the only one in the crowd.

Curry and chili peppers, along with the domineering flower Hu Hui, were all whispering among themselves.

"I don't know who came. They didn't even get a good night's sleep this morning, and their boss dragged them here to stand guard. They all look like spies from the triads."

"Don't talk nonsense. If our boss hears this, we can forget about ever getting promoted again."

"Ya Zi, don't you have some connections in your family? Have you heard even the slightest hint of this?"

Chili winked and asked the young girl, who was already a trainee inspector, a question.

He's a top student who graduated from Hong Kong University, but fortunately, although he has a bad temper, he's still willing to associate with capable people.

So after a couple of visits, we were pretty much acquainted.

Ya Zi quietly shifted her position, moving closer to Curry and Chili. She maintained her aloof demeanor but gently explained, "A wealthy person has arrived."

"Speaking of being rich, does he mean Mr. Chiang, the richest man in Hong Kong?"

Curry spoke with a disdainful look.

This time, however, Yako remained silent.

Chili couldn't believe it: "No way, it really is that Mr. Jiang?"

Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Brush brush.

Several cars sped up from the road in front of the Wan Chai Police Station, as if driving backwards, and soon stopped here as well.

After getting off the car, Jiang Tiansheng went up to Huang Bingyao and shook his hand, which was a way of giving him face.

"We really didn't expect that Mr. Chiang would be here today. We are truly honored."

Huang Bingyao was known throughout the police force for his scissor kicks, but he appeared somewhat reserved in front of Jiang Tiansheng.

Given Jiang Tiansheng's current social status, those who can be his equals in the police force are at least second or third-in-command, while Huang Bingyao is at most a confidant of the top officer, several levels below the real big boss. Therefore, he was somewhat flattered by Jiang Tiansheng's visit.