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

Chapter 213 3 Poorer, 5 Richer

"I'll just be moving around Wan Chai for a while, so I'm just giving a heads-up to the 700 police sergeants."

Jiang Tiansheng opened his mouth with a smile, a smile as warm as a spring breeze, extremely friendly.

Wong Bing-yiu immediately said, "Please rest assured, Mr. Chiang, within our jurisdiction of Wan Chai, we will never allow Mr. Chiang's personal safety to be compromised in any way."

"That's good."

Jiang Tiansheng smiled.

He turned around, pointed to the ten mainland-plated cars behind him, and said, "These are the rainwater donations from the police and the public to the sergeants at the Wan Chai Police Station."

"We hope to further improve the safety of Hong Kong citizens."

Jiang Tiansheng spoke again, which was a boon for everyone at the Wan Chai Police Station.

After finishing everything, Jiang Tiansheng went to the office and chatted with Huang Bingyao for a few minutes.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, they left.

At the entrance of the police station, Huang Bingyao and Uncle Biao, two old buddies, stood together.

"Mr. Jiang is truly remarkable."

As veteran police officers in Hong Kong, the two of them naturally knew what kind of background Jiang Tiansheng had.

But who could have imagined that in just a few short years...

Jiang Tiansheng transformed himself in an instant, and every step he took was traceable. The speed of his development was simply too incredible, otherwise everyone would have thought he was a god descending to earth.

"Who says it isn't?"

Uncle Biao sighed, "Talented people emerge in every generation, and each generation surpasses the last."

This time, Mr. Chiang is a once-in-a-lifetime genius that Hong Kong won't see again for many years to come.

“Even those so-called wealthy families and powerful clans in Hong Kong can only behave themselves in front of Mr. Chiang. I’m afraid even our top leader has to give him a lot of face.”

"That's true."

Huang Bingyao nodded.

If it weren't for that...

How could he possibly be that respectful?

Early in the morning, he was still grumpy at home, but he had to brave the wind and snow to come over quickly, because it was an order given to him by the top leader inside the company.

If we offend Jiang Tiansheng...

He no longer needs to be the chief inspector, which shows just how much influence Chiang Tin-sing still has over the police force.

As for his past deeds...

Please, Jiang Tiansheng has already cleared his name long ago, okay?

Ask any Hong Kong resident, and see who would believe that Chiang Tin-sing would be a gangster; that would be absolutely laughable.

At a tea restaurant under the Xinghe Group, Jiang Tiansheng met Zhang Wenyao in a private room.

Zhang Wenyao ate the steak feast in front of him with a wry smile. It was all free, so he didn't hold back at all.

His monthly salary is only a little over ten thousand Hong Kong dollars, which seems like a lot, but for someone of his status, the monthly mortgage, car loan, and baby formula expenses have already taken up most of his savings. He still has to save the rest carefully and pay for various medical insurance.

If something else happens and I still don't have any savings, then I'm truly doomed.

"Mr. Jiang's generosity has truly taken me by surprise."

"I'm just giving you some convenience in this matter."

Our identities might not be clear to most people in your social class, but in the eyes of some, they are inescapable.

I didn't intend to hide it; I was just being open and aboveboard.

"Anyway, what I'm asking you to do isn't anything heinous."

Jiang Tiansheng spoke with a smile.

These words startled Zhang Wenyao, who was standing in front of him.

But then I thought about it.

Normally, even the top police officers, including the chief, might have maintained good relationships and collaborations with high-society business families, both in the past and present.

He's just a nobody, so of course it's no problem.

What works first and what works next.

It's always been this way, so I can relax.

"Then what does Mr. Jiang want me to do?"

Zhang Wenyao asked.

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at the other person and smiled gently: "Take it one step at a time."

After finishing this meal.

Jiang Tiansheng left first, leaving Zhang Wenyao alone in the private room to enjoy the meal.

After he left, Zhang Wenyao was able to truly appreciate the deliciousness of the beef during this feast.

Jiang Tiansheng is still very considerate.

As night falls on Portland Street, it becomes a dazzling spectacle, a melting pot of all sorts of people.

Jiang Tiansheng arrived in a brand-new blue Mercedes.

As soon as they arrived, the eldest sister, Thirteen Sister, came over with her dinosaur companion, Han Bin.

"Mr. Jiang."

The group bowed repeatedly in greeting.

Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand and gently helped him up.

They followed Jiang Tiansheng into the arena in front of them.

Jiang Tiansheng didn't specifically choose a private room. Feeling the chaotic alcohol in the air and the occasional noise around him, a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

It bears a striking resemblance to when he first entered Hung Hing.

"...Has anything happened on the street lately?"

Jiang Tiansheng spoke slowly.

The mainland has extremely strict regulations on the sex industry, but in Hong Kong it's practically legal.

Jiang Tiansheng wouldn't have the habit of persuading prostitutes to reform; he was just asking a few more questions casually when he arrived here.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Jiang. Business on Portland Street has always been good. The most beautiful girls and the best skills in all of Hong Kong are all here."

Thirteen Sister regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth.

In her mind, Mr. Jiang Tiansheng was a refined and aloof figure, whose words and actions were always conducted with proper etiquette.

That was a rather crude remark she made just now.

“Mr. Jiang, Thirteen Sister is used to being tactless in the ways of the martial arts world, please forgive her.”

Han Bin immediately stood up.

Seeing his protective attitude, Jiang Tiansheng smiled, gave him face, and waved his hand gently.

A hint of joy flashed through Han Bin's heart when he saw this, and he breathed a sigh of relief knowing that Jiang Tiansheng had not blamed them.

"Speak."

Jiang Tiansheng's gaze shifted back and forth between the two of them. "If I remember correctly, Han Bin, although you have women outside, you're getting on in years, it's time for you to settle down and start a family."

"My elderly mother has had to worry a lot about carrying on the family line."

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at him indifferently.

Han Bin's face stiffened.

He shook his head.

"Those of us in this line of work, the gangsters below, are poor at midnight and rich at dawn."

“You’re not a gangster. In a few years, when you’re older and have done enough, you’ll gradually move behind the scenes. That’s why Hong Kong still needs core members like you from Hung Hing.”

"Once this area is taken over by the mainland, what will happen to the other triads? I don't know, but Hung Hing will definitely be preserved. At that time, all this fighting and killing will gradually be replaced."

"Even if there are still some, they are just some traditional storefronts."

Jiang Tiansheng continued.

The words that came out of his mouth were like golden rules to Thirteen Sister, Han Bin, and even the Dinosaur Hall Masters.

"Thirteenth Sister and you seem quite compatible. Don't you plan to get together and live together?"

Jiang Tiansheng opened his mouth with a smile, sounding like he was joking.

Han Bin glanced at Thirteen Sister cautiously.

Before he could say anything, Thirteen Sister waved the cigarette in her hand and said apologetically, "Mr. Jiang, please don't joke with me."

Han Bin is such a good man, there are countless beautiful women in Portland Street and in our Hung Hing who want to be with him.

With my personality, I'm simply not cut out to be a housewife.

"If you can't be a housewife, you can be a career woman too."

"Now, none of you have a net worth of hundreds of millions, let alone tens of millions. You buy several buildings, hire a nanny, and expect our eldest sister, Thirteen, to come home and cook?"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled.

After saying this, Jiang Tiansheng got up and left the room to the couple who were just looking for a meal.

No sooner had Jiang Tiansheng left than Han Bin couldn't help but speak up.

Today's victory is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, especially since Mr. Chiang Kai-shek has spoken.

"Thirteenth Sister, do you think Mr. Jiang's words make any sense?"

"Hey Hey hey."

Thirteen Sister quickly called for a stop.

"No, brother. I'm grateful to you for always protecting me. But let's not joke around between us."

Thirteen Sister didn't want to be rejected in front of so many of her underlings.

It's already difficult enough for a woman to get by in a gang; if she were to lose face as well, she simply wouldn't be able to survive.

"What I said is true."

In the past, Han Bin would have considered this point, but this time, with Jiang Tiansheng speaking up, who would dare to oppose Jiang Tiansheng?

"Do not make jokes."

Thirteen Sister continued to decline.

Upon seeing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Han Bin's eyes.

But the next second, he was suddenly pushed forward by someone, and a tremendous force came over him that he couldn't resist at all.

With a thud, Han Bin threw most of his body into Thirteen Sister's arms.

The way the two were positioned, one on top of the other, was extremely ambiguous in the room.

The person behind them continued to egg them on, saying, "Get together, get together."

"Our two leaders of Hung Hing are a match made in heaven, this is a rare and beautiful story."

"Chen Haonan said loudly."

Seeing that it was Chan Ho-nam who had done this, Thirteen Sister was both ashamed and angry. She quickly pushed Han Bin off her, stood up and said to Chan Ho-nam, "You, the boss of Causeway Bay, instead of going over there to bully others, what kind of matchmaker are you playing here, trying to arrange some relationships?"

Han Bin also stood next to Thirteen Sister.

The two of them, one male and one female, flanked Chen Haonan, making him feel utterly humiliated.

"Why are you doing this? She's not even married yet, and you're already telling her to follow the chicken or the dog wherever she goes?"

I'm doing this for your own good, okay?

As Chan Ho-nam spoke, he kept backing away.

Working together as a couple makes the work easier; the combined strength of this couple is truly remarkable.

He was no match for him at all.

After this incident, the two of them, like turtles looking at green beans, fell in love.

In the blink of an eye, Chan Ho-nam arrived at the stage and walked to Chiang Tin-sing's side.

"Mr. Jiang, it seems that the matter between Thirteen Sister and Han Bin has come to fruition."

"They're married. And what about you? I heard you and Little Stutterer are also getting married?"

“Unlike the other big brothers, you’ve been through a lot. Looking at you now, half of your mind is on the gang, and the other half is on our group’s business.”

Jiang Tiansheng chuckled softly, while Chen Haonan scratched his head, looking somewhat embarrassed.