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Jiang Tiansheng's face darkened, and he couldn't help but say,
"That Huo Wenyao is a real bastard!"
"He's always looking for an opening. I haven't even settled the score with him for what happened in Prince Edward and Tsim Sha Tsui last time, and now he's doing it again?"
"Do you really think my Hung Hing has no temper?"
Chen Yao, who knew Jiang Tiansheng well, knew he was truly angry and immediately said,
"Should we hold a meeting and try to persuade Boss B and Han Bin?"
"Sigh," Jiang Tiansheng sighed deeply, then said,
"I thought so too. The head of the cooperative just called again, trying to make peace."
"But Boss B and Han Bin are both my trusted confidants, and they were already in a bad mood,"
"It's not right to just stop them from getting their revenge like this!"
Chen Yao immediately said,
"But if this continues, we won't be able to maintain our profits on Portland Street!"
"Among the eleven or twenty-one branches of Hung Hing, Portland Street has one of the highest monthly protection fees,"
I'm worried that if this delay continues...
Chen Yao had already phrased it very tactfully, but the meaning was quite clear.
Jiang Tiansheng frowned and said,
"That's right! We absolutely must protect the profits on Portland Street!"
Jiang Tiansheng pondered for a moment, then immediately said,
"Go and contact Huo Wenyao now,"
“Tell him I’ll give him some time to withdraw from Portland Street, otherwise I’ll take it as a declaration of war against my Hung Hing.”
“Those properties he bought from Portland Street during the downturn, Hung Hing will accept them at the original price,”
"Get him out of Portland Street!"
"Yes!" Chen Yao replied, but deep down he felt that things were becoming increasingly confusing.
Chen Yao immediately went to do his work.
Jiang Tiansheng's mood worsened the more he thought about it, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"I never realized how important this Thirteenth Sister was before,"
"It's just a small incident, but it's disrupted our Hung Hing's overall plans. What a hassle!"
In truth, Jiang Tiansheng didn't care about Thirteen Sister's life or death at all; he was more like a businessman.
Compared to these, he was actually more concerned with how to obtain greater profits.
Now it seems that Thirteen Sister's death was indeed a significant loss for him!
Immediately, Jiang Tiansheng couldn't help but mutter Huo Wenyao's name.
"I originally planned to deal with you, Fan, when I had the time to spare!"
A million-dollar gold Buddha statue, a common gift.
"I was originally planning to deal with you, Huo, later when I had the time!"
"You'd better be smart this time, or I'll definitely teach you a lesson!"
Immediately afterward, Jiang Tiansheng thought of the problem with Dongxing and felt completely overwhelmed!
My head hurts.
Here, on Portland Street,
Huo Wenyao stood in front of a nightclub, the entrance of which was filled with flower baskets.
There was a dragon and lion dance performance at the entrance, along with 30,000 firecrackers.
It's advertised as a newly opened business, but it's really just a change of ownership. The interior decorations are mostly just polished to a shine; nothing has been changed at all.
This was Huo Wenyao's first step into Portland Street.
In other words, all of this is just for show.
In front of Huo Wenyao, Yue Huizhen, accompanied by a photographer, took pictures of him while secretly waving her little fist at him, seemingly in a very good mood.
And that's exactly what happened. Lok Wai-ching was worried because there weren't any big news stories to report these past two days. Fok Man-yiu entering Portland Street was definitely a very sensational story!
The citizens naturally supported Fok Man-yiu's move to Portland Street, so the level of media attention was to be expected.
While leading the filming crew, Lok Wai-ching couldn't help but mutter to herself,
"I've been working so hard to promote him, shouldn't he give me some big news to show his gratitude?!"
(Huo Wenyao: No big news, but how about some big XX?)
Just then, a Mercedes pulled up at the entrance.
The car door opens,
Sha Meng and Wu Zhiwei got out of the car at the same time. Two of the Five Tigers of Tung Sing had arrived, and both of them were now in charge of Tung Sing, so they definitely had some influence.
That's certainly true, at least in the martial arts world.
Huo Wenyao immediately gave Le Huizhen a look, and Le Huizhen responded with an OK gesture.
He immediately left the nightclub with the photographer and camera.
Huo Wenyao's reputation in Hong Kong is quite good, but his reputation with Tung Sing is somewhat disappointing.
Therefore, for the sake of his own reputation, Huo Wenyao did not want Wu Zhiwei and Sha Meng to be reported in the media.
Wu Zhiwei: "Congratulations! May Brother Yao prosper!"
Sandworm smiled and clasped his hands in greeting.
"Brother Yao, when you're doing business, we two brothers naturally have to come and support you!"
"Gift!"
As soon as Sha Meng finished speaking, a henchman came over carrying a tray.
The tray was covered with a red cloth, giving it a somewhat mysterious look.
"Brother Yao, would you like to open it and take a look?" Sandman asked with a smile.
Huo Wenyao, not wanting to be impolite, immediately smiled and untied the red cloth. A dazzling golden light flashed out.
Upon closer inspection, the tray held a lifelike golden Buddha statue.
Putting everything else aside, the cost of making such a large golden Buddha alone would be hundreds of thousands or even millions!
It must be said that Sha Meng and Wu Zhiwei's sincerity was quite evident, which made Huo Wenyao smile broadly. He couldn't help but look at Sha Meng with new respect, while secretly thinking to himself,
"Didn't that bastard Sandworm say he had no money to pay back?"
"You bastard, you can't even pay me back and you still send me a gift like this!"
(Sand bug: "")
The onlookers were stunned by what they saw.
"Holy crap! Is this some kind of genuine effort?"
"As expected of the head of Tung Sing!"
"Becoming the person in charge has really made him rich! He can even give away a golden Buddha statue!"
"That's a big spender!"
Some people couldn't help but speculate that,
"Tung Sing has almost been crippled by Hung Hing, and they still have time to come here to congratulate Fok Man-yiu? Could it be that they've cooperated?"
"Hiss, something's not right. Huo Wenyao's sudden entry into Portland Street was already suspicious, and now the head of Tung Sing has sent this kind of gift. What the hell?"
"If I'm not mistaken, Huo Wenyao is cooperating with Dongxing?"
"No wonder Huo Wenyao was so confident and dared to enter Portland Street so openly. It seems he had found some helpers!"
"This is going to be interesting. Hung Hing might be in trouble!"
"Even a centipede dies but does not fall down; Dongxing is a living example of that!"
"That's right, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse. It seems that Tung Sing still has a backup plan. I need to report to the boss right away!"
"Poland Street is going to be lively!"
Huo Wenyao had been in Portland Street for several hours, and the news had already spread.
Naturally, a nightclub opening its doors wouldn't attract so many people gathering at the entrance to watch the spectacle.
Clearly, these were spies, or rather, informants, of various triads in the port.
Realizing that Huo Wenyao and Dongxing had joined forces, they naturally understood what this meant and went to report the situation to their respective leaders.