Chapter 152: Pretentious Woman!

It was already eight o'clock when they arrived at Lan Kwai Fong.

Today was the opening day of his nightclub, XS Nightclub, in Lan Kwai Fong; the venue had been cleared out for him by the boss of Lan Kwai Fong Group, Sheng Zhiwen, and it spanned a full 75,000 square feet!

The interior decoration of this nightclub had cost Chen Jiajun a full thirty million.

As soon as the renovation was finished, Sheng Zhiwen helped him get the advertisements out, and combined with Chen Jiajun's own connections, Lan Kwai Fong was packed to the rafters tonight.

"A Jun!"

Seeing Chen Jiajun's Porsche pull up, the Gambling King's eldest son, He Tianbao, immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Brother Jun!"

The Gambling King's daughter, He Tian'er, also called out sweetly.

After tossing his car keys to the valet, He Tianbao immediately introduced the people beside him: "This is Chen Zhenting and Chen Zhenhuan of the Chen Family, this is Xu Jinheng of the Xu Family from the Central Development Group, this is Ceng Jiacheng of the New World Group, and this one you surely know, Bao Yuli!"

The Chen Family, the Xu Family, the Ceng Family, the Bao Family.

With He Tianbao coming to show his support, he had basically brought along the children of half of Hong Kong's top financial tycoons.

Although Chen Jiajun had a decent relationship with Chen Yingnan and Bao Jueshi, he was not very familiar with their families.

"This is my girlfriend, Guan Jiahui. Huihui, this is the Gambling King's eldest son, Tianbao, his daughter, Tian'er, the Chen Family's eldest young masters, Chen Zhenting and Chen Zhenhuan, and this is the eldest son of the Shipping King, Xu Jinheng..."

Chen Jiajun introduced Guan Jiahui and, while he was at it, introduced the others to her.

"Young Master He, Young Master Chen, Young Master Xu, Miss Bao... thank you all for coming to show your support."

Guan Jiahui, who often accompanied her boyfriend to various high-end occasions, carried herself with grace and poise.

It made people's eyes light up involuntarily.

"Mr. Chen, you've finally arrived!"

At this moment, Lan Kwai Fong Group boss Sheng Zhiwen strode over to greet him.

"Boss Sheng, I've really troubled you today."

"What trouble? After all, it was I who let you come here to open a nightclub. By the way, congratulations."

"Same to you, same to you!"

"According to your requirements, we have set up the sign-in desk. Young Master He, Young Master Chen, and all the young masters and young ladies, please follow me."

Sheng Zhiwen smiled and ushered everyone in. As the first ultra-modern nightclub in Hong Kong, Chen Jiajun had, for the opening ceremony, ingeniously drawn inspiration from the large-scale nightclubs of his past life to hold a sign-in ceremony.

All the guests arriving were to sign in first upon arrival.

Everyone came to the main entrance, left their names on the foam board amidst the flashing lights, and then entered the bar under the guidance of Hung Hing Security.

The magnificent and luxurious decor immediately captured everyone's gaze.

The boisterous music and dense drum beats made everyone's blood boil.

The various beauties, including local girls and Ghost Girls, left everyone dazzled.

Hung Hing's Wanchai Zha FIT Ren, Ya Qi, saw his Big Brother enter and immediately gestured to the DJ on stage.

"Everyone, let us welcome the chief designer and boss of XS Nightclub, Mr. Chen Jiajun! Welcome, Young Master Chen, Young Master He, Young Master Xu... where are the screams!"

In an instant, confetti flew, lights flickered, and it was a scene of wild revelry.

Compared to his past life, the current nightlife scene in Hong Kong was practically an uncivilized wasteland.

The most eye-catching A01 booth in the venue had long been reserved by Chen Jiajun.

"Wow, I haven't even seen a nightclub like this in North America or Ou Luoba."

As a famous playboy of Hong Kong Island, Xu Jinheng felt his bestial blood boiling, itching to go all out and take a few Ghost Girls to a hotel.

Just as Chen Jiajun sat down, a massive fruit platter boat was carried up under the escort of the staff.

Not five minutes later.

A long, endless line of staff filed into the venue, carrying Chen Peilinuo champagne.

The atmosphere-setting girls waved glow sticks and lit small fireworks, their bodies swaying, wishing their clothes were even skimpier.

"Today, our Hung Hing Wanchai Zha FIT Ren, Ya Qi! Has specially ordered one hundred bottles of Chen Peilinuo for his Big Brother, the Hongxing Mad Dragon, and dedicates the song 【Sword Light and Shadow】 to him!"

The DJ on stage roared.

Chen Jiajun looked at Ya Qi, who pretentiously pushed up his glasses.

"In Wanchai, I'm the one who runs the show, I'm the one who plays, Hung Hing controls the area!"

"Gambling dens and brothels, all under my watch, the highest realm of the local turf!"

"When it comes to background, I'm the strongest!"

"When it comes to brawling, I never admit defeat!"

"Sword Light and Shadow lets me charge ahead to show my worth for the society!"

"With one heart to boost the family name, even in death I won't be afraid!"

"Let my blood flow down!"

Amidst the music.

Chen Jiajun, with a cigar in his mouth, took out a stack of banknotes and felt their thickness.

With a "swish," he threw them all into mid-air.

Then, he picked up a bottle of Chen Peilinuo, shook it a few times, and sprayed the champagne directly at the crowd.

Then, he cracked open several more bottles of Chen Peilinuo and poured them over a bunny girl, giving her a champagne bath!

In the venue, screams and roars rose one after another!

The atmosphere at XS Nightclub reached its peak!

He Tianbao, Chen Zhenting, Chen Zhenhuan, and the other young masters stared with wide eyes.

The Big Brother really knows how to play!

This is imperial treatment, a pool of wine and a forest of meat!

Suddenly, everyone in the Nightclub looked toward booth A01.

"Damn it!"

"Dalao Jun is way too arrogant, even putting Hong Xing into his lyrics!"

Zhang Zhongji, wearing a suit, bit on a straw and said.

"This isn't against the law."

"As long as they stay quiet and don't cause trouble, they can do whatever they want."

Superintendent Liao Zhizong smiled and shook his head.

California Western Restaurant, located on the top floor of Lan Kwai Fong.

Bai Shibin swirled the tall glass in his hand, looking at the dim light through the glass wall: "Chen Jiajun is currently at his own venue; this is his girlfriend's identity."

"Guan Jiahui, daughter of the famous film star Guan Shan, an art student."

"Elizabeth, with your intelligence and knowledge, as long as you get close to Chen Jiajun, it will be easy to become his virtuous helper."

"Remember, our goal is..."

Huang Bi'an, also known as Elizabeth, took over Bai Shibin's words and replied: "On one hand, it is to use him to launder money, and on the other, it is to control him."

"BINGO! That's right."

Bai Shibin sipped his red wine: "While lurking by Chen Jiajun's side, you have another mission, which is to collect as many Dragon Head Staffs of the He Society as possible."

"Why? The Dragon Head Staff is a symbol of power in the He Society. Why would our Political Department collect these? This has no meaning for us."

Huang Bi'an asked her superior curiously.

Bai Shibin's face showed displeasure: "There are some things you are not yet able to know. Alright, I have already made the arrangements. It is already eleven o'clock, you may go down."

"Yes."

"Be careful, and meet here once a month."

"Understood."

Huang Bi'an suppressed the curiosity in her heart and walked downstairs.

Watching his most capable female Agent leave, Bai Shibin drained the red wine in his glass, recalling the primary mission for which MI5 had sent him to Hong Kong.

Back then, when the England Government took over Hong Kong from the pro-Qing government, it met with strong resistance. To improve this relationship and better control Hong Kong, the England Government made a deal with the He Society.

On one hand, it was to improve the image of the England Government; on the other, it was to show the public their enlightened attitude.

Inside every Dragon Head Staff of the He Society, a portion of the agreement from that time is hidden!!

This is the reason why the societies in Hong Kong have run rampant to this day!

And the greatest benefit of the societies' existence is to make the Chinese attack and kill each other.

In this way, the Chinese have no way to unite.

This aligns with the strategy proposed by the England Government of using the Chinese to control the Chinese.

Times have changed, and over a hundred years have passed; the current chairmen and Dragon Heads of the He Society may not necessarily know the secret of the Dragon Head Staffs.

But the England Government is already aware of the TG's attitude, so they must destroy these Dragon Head Staffs.

The biggest purpose of Bai Shibin coming to Hong Kong is to collect these Dragon Head Staffs, take out the agreements inside, and destroy them all!

By the twentieth century, as England gradually declined, the fighting and slashing between societies affected the image of the British Hong Kong government. The Commissioner of the Royal Hong Kong Police at that time came up with a method: to cultivate a group of obedient Dragon Heads. This could appease public grievances and also collect membership fees, thus giving rise to the Four Great Families and the Four Great Societies.

However, the times are changing.

After the new Governor Mai Lihao took office, he felt that the Laundry Powder of the money era was too rampant and the international image was poor.

In his view, the societies at this time were like urinals, hence the birth of the ICAC.

Eleven o'clock at night.

It was the busiest time for the nightclub business. Because Guan Jiahui still had school the next day, Chen Jiajun had someone send her back.

Chen Jiajun sat alone in the booth, with four or five bunny girls serving him. He rested his head on a jade leg; if he wanted to drink, a bunny girl would bring it to his lips; if he wanted to eat grapes, a bunny girl would peel them for him; if he wanted to smoke a Cigar, a bunny girl would toast it for him first, letting the Big Boss taste the most suitable flavor.

He Tianbao, Chen Zhenting, and the others had gone out to hunt for beauty, while He Tian'er could not stand the atmosphere of the Nightclub and left early with Bao Yuli.

It was also at this time that Huang Bi'an, who was over one meter seventy tall, opened a booth nearby and was dining and chatting with several Gweilo.

Those Gweilo were all fierce and menacing, not looking like good people at all.

Huang Bi'an happened to be sitting opposite Chen Jiajun; she seemed to recognize him, immediately looked at him, and her face showed astonishment.

"Who exactly is she?"

Chen Jiajun raised his glass from afar, signaling to her with a smile, though a sense of doubt rose in his heart.

Judging from the business card she gave him, her name is Huang Bi'an, and she is the female Boss of a trading company from England.

Heh.

Last time they met, Huang Bi'an was wearing a small white dress, like a pure white rose.

Today, she is wearing a tight leather outfit, having a seductive feeling, like a captivating poppy, making one restless.

"Wait."

"Could she be coming for me?"

A strong sense of familiarity suddenly surged in Chen Jiajun's heart, and he abruptly guessed a possibility.

Nowadays, his prominence has surpassed who knows how many other Hong Kong societies and Chinese tycoons.

This woman approaching him must have a purpose.

Sometimes, it is really hard to say clearly who is the hunter and who is the prey.

Chen Jiajun sneered in his heart and lowered his head to continue drinking champagne.

At this moment, Huang Bi'an was chatting with the people Bai Shibin had arranged, her eyes glancing toward Chen Jiajun.

She was shocked to discover that Chen Jiajun was much more handsome than she had imagined, and even every move he made while lowering his head to drink was so dashing.

Regaining her focus, Huang Bi'an continued to communicate with the few Gweilo before her; the other party followed the script, their emotions growing increasingly agitated.

"Elizabeth, I don't think you can find a more suitable business partner than me in all of Hong Kong!"

"Isn't it just money laundering?"

"Let me tell you, I want a 50% cut first!"

After speaking, the lead Gweilo stood up and knocked the wine bottle in front of him onto the floor.

Huang Bi'an followed the script and said, "Since that's the case, I'll have to look elsewhere for someone more capable."

"Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"

"Beat her up for me!"

The lead Gweilo pointed at Huang Bi'an and shouted.

The volume was so great that it momentarily drowned out the DJ's music.

"The acting is about to start."

Chen Jiajun wore an intriguing expression.

Five or six burly men pulled out Machetes and lunged directly at Huang Bi'an.

Huang Bi'an merely raised her brow and flew into a kick, knocking the incoming person to the ground.

The remaining Gweilo continued to swarm forward, holding their Machetes.

Swish, swish, swish—the reflective blades slashed down, and other guests in the Nightclub let out a scream, hurriedly retreating to the sides.

Chen Jiajun suddenly flung the champagne bottle in his hand; the bottle carried a whistling wind as it smashed directly into the bridge of a blade-wielder's nose.

"Ah!"

That blade-wielder let out a miserable shriek and easily let go of his Machete.

To dodge the Machetes, Huang Bi'an stepped back repeatedly and performed a somersault, landing just right beside Chen Jiajun.

"Rip!"

Three Machetes brushed past Huang Bi'an.

The remaining one perfectly sliced open the buttons of Huang Bi'an's leather jacket.

"Get lost!"

At this moment!

A handsome man made his entrance.

Chen Jiajun spread his arms with great masculine charm, pulled Huang Bi'an tightly into his embrace, and simultaneously lifted a leg, kicking over the Majai who was raising a blade in front of him.

The three remaining Majai prepared to continue, but the young demon slaves in the Nightclub had already rushed up.

"Fuck your mother!"

"Look at where you are before you start trouble!"

"You want to die, huh!"

It was also at this moment.

"Hey!"

"What are you doing!"

"Back off! Everyone back off!"

Anti-Triad Unit Superintendent Liao Zhizong held up his police badge and, leading several Anti-Triad Unit members, stepped straight between the two groups. He shouted at the few Gweilo, "Others are opening for business here; you're obstructing their operations, aren't you! Handcuff them all and take them back!"

One sharp-witted Anti-Triad Unit member stepped forward and barked a few sentences in English; the Gweilo were very agitated and chattered away in bird-speak, but they were quickly handcuffed by the Anti-Triad Unit members and taken away.

Liao Zhizong looked at Chen Jiajun, shook his head, and said, "Damn it, every time I run into you, nothing good happens! I haven't even finished my drink!"

"It should be that every time I run into you, nothing good happens!"

Chen Jiajun looked at Liao Zhizong and said.

"I'm leaving, bad luck!!"

Liao Zhizong didn't even want to look at Chen Jiajun and left directly.

"Superintendent Liao, you're welcome to come again next time; I'll arrange a few girls for you! My treat!"

Chen Jiajun smiled and waved at Liao Zhizong.

Liao Zhizong turned a deaf ear, though his pace was swift.

At this point, the guests nearby saw the Gweilo driven away in a few moments, and then the Police appeared to handle it.

Thus, everyone clicked their tongues in wonder and, with expressions of annoyance, sat back down in their seats.

As for Huang Bi'an, held against Chen Jiajun's chest, she felt the intense sense of security he provided, which made her breathing somewhat rapid, and even the emotional thoughts in her mind became uncontrollable.

"Heh."

Chen Jiajun gave a light laugh and looked down at Huang Bi'an in his arms.

"Is it white?"

Huang Bi'an flashed him a smile.

"Very white."

"I want to see more."

When someone throws themselves into your arms, there is no reason not to play along.

"Shameless!"

Huang Bi'an cursed under her breath, quickly broke free from Chen Jiajun's embrace, stood before him, and very solemnly extended her hand, "Mr. Chen, let's get to know each other again. My name is Huang Bi'an, English name Elizabeth."

At this moment, her tight leather jacket had its buttons undone, revealing her white shirt and skin, which held an even more peculiar attraction.

Huang Bi'an watched Chen Jiajun's eyes, which were about to fall into the gap of her white shirt, and felt that her plan was already half-successful, appearing very confident.

Chen Jiajun, however, sneered in his heart, wondering why women always had such mysterious confidence, truly thinking that if they were pretty, every man would fall at their feet?

Narcissistic woman!

Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Jiajun appeared very refined: "Chen Jiajun, Hongxing Dragon Head, Chairman of Guojun Technology, shareholder and Chairman of Aoyu Group."

(End of this chapter)