Chapter 49: Loyalty, Faith, and Righteousness Full-Month Banquet

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Jun, you are absolutely right!" Chen Nanlu adjusted his glasses, beaming with smiles, yet sweat was unconsciously breaking out on his body; he now only hoped to send this group away as soon as possible.

Chen Jiajun said sternly: "General Manager Chen, look at my brothers here, none of them have proper jobs..."

Before he could finish speaking.

Chen Nanlu nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, yes, 100,000 is indeed a bit low. How about this, I'll give another 100,000 in tea money, please let the brothers have some tea."

He took out another stack of banknotes.

Damn it.

Do I look that much like someone who collects protection money?

Chen Jiajun took the money and put it in his pocket, saying earnestly: "No, you don't need to give me that much money."

"What I mean is, I see there are so few workers at your construction site, and I have so many brothers, I want to get them a job here."

"My brothers are all made for manual labor!"

A young demon slave cooperatively lifted a cement pier weighing two or three hundred catties, and several young demon slaves picked up shovels, *swish, swish, swish*, digging a large pit in the ground.

"See that? What I mean is, I want to ask General Manager Chen, are you hiring?" Chen Jiajun smoked a cigarette.

Chen Nanlu only then realized that the other party was looking for work for his brothers, and he nodded repeatedly: "Hiring, of course we're hiring! Brother Jun, our construction site is short of workers! Especially brothers like yours, Brother Jun!"

Chen Nanlu couldn't have asked for more!

After all, gangsters often come to the construction site to cause trouble; keeping a group like this could avoid a lot of trouble.

"I have many brothers, can you arrange for all of them?" Chen Jiajun asked hurriedly.

"Our Heng Lung Group doesn't just have this one construction site. You can bring as many people as you want. As long as they can work and are willing to listen, 200... no, 300 dollars a day for each person!" Chen Nanlu's eyes shone brightly as he looked at these muscular men.

"I'll give you five hundred men! General Manager Chen, you must take good care of them for me."

Chen Jiajun was overjoyed.

He did the math: except for some who were guarding territory, the rest could all come to the construction site. 500 people meant an income of 4.5 million a month!

Comfortable!

Awesome!

The brothers could finally earn some money!

Moreover, the construction site was only a step away from his own territory; if they ever encountered a turf war or a fight, the brothers could rush over at any time.

"Don't talk about one thousand people, even two thousand I can handle! Nowadays, young people in Hong Kong Island are getting more and more outrageous; none of them want to work at construction sites." Chen Nanlu grinned: "Don't worry, I'll arrange for people to train them immediately and let them start working right away!"

"By the way, don't forget the 100,000 monthly cleaning fee."

Even an ant's leg is meat.

One shouldn't lose the big for the small; money is earned bit by bit!

"That's just small change!"

For Chen Nanlu, and for the Heng Lung Group, construction progress is money!

After arranging work for the brothers, he returned to Guojun Building.

"Big Brother, Ahong from Changle has come to see you."

Azu ran over and pointed to a spirited young man not far away with blue-dyed hair.

This person was none other than the famous! Luo Tianhong!

In his past life, when Chen Jiajun watched the movie *Fatal Move*, he had long heard of his great name!

He was just wondering what Changle wanted with him when Luo Tianhong took the initiative to step forward and said: "Brother Jun, hello, call me Ahong!"

"The famous 'Knife' Ahong, I've heard of you for a long time! Let's go, let's go upstairs to have some tea and talk." Chen Jiajun shook his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Luo Tianhong smiled and said: "No need, today Brother Long specifically asked me to come and deliver the invitation for the full-month banquet."

A few days later.

Central.

In the Hongxing Dragon Head's vehicle, a Rolls-Royce.

"I specifically brought you out to relax today!" Jiang Tiansheng smoked a cigar and said to Dalao B beside him.

Dalao B smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Jiang, I didn't expect things in Macau to turn out like this."

"Don't think about the Macau business for now; let's be happy while we're out relaxing and drinking."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang, I heard some rumors recently, I don't know if I should tell you." Dalao B pretended to be hesitant.

Jiang Tiansheng said seriously: "Is that kid up to something again?"

"Some time ago he went to Ciyunshan and blackmailed Feihong of Changle, extorting 2 million, plus a large batch of smuggled cars, making Feihong want to kill him." Dalao B said, half-truth and half-false.

Two days ago, he had met with Feihong of Changle and given him a 100,000 deposit.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng felt a massive headache...

In the entire Hongxing, Chen Jiajun was the one who gave him the biggest headache now. Chen Jiajun's style of doing things was, damn it, even more like a gangster than a gangster...

Just a chaotic demon king!

It's impressive, but if this continues, this Chen Jiajun definitely won't live long.

The motorcade slowly pulled up to a private club in Central. The driver got out and opened the door. Hongxing Dragon Head Jiang Tiansheng, White Paper Fan Chen Yao, and Causeway Bay Zha FIT Ren Dalao B got out of the car in sequence.

A burly young man stepped out of the Mercedes-Benz behind them; this person was the famous Hongxing Zha FIT Ren of Tsim Sha Tsui—God of War Taizi!

For the full-month banquet of Lian Haolong's son today, Jiang Tiansheng specifically brought these two trusted aides.

Upon hearing this, Lian Haolong immediately came to the entrance to welcome them, greeting them with a smile: "Mr. Jiang!"

"Mr. Lian! I'm not late, am I?"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled and shook his hand: "Today is the full-month celebration for the Lian household. This is a small token of our Hongxing's heart; a small gift, please don't take offense."

As he spoke, he presented a large red envelope.

"You shouldn't have brought a gift just for coming," Lian Haolong said with a smile, then turned to look at the popular figure from Hung Hing: "This is Gan Zitai, Taizi, right?"

"Mr. Lian, hello." Taizi revealed a gentle smile; although he was a super fighter obsessed with martial arts, he often accompanied Jiang Tiansheng to important occasions and had learned a great deal about how to conduct himself.

"This must be A B, right?" Lian Haolong turned to look at Dalao B.

Dalao B also revealed a smile: "Mr. Lian, congratulations."

"Come, come, everyone, don't just stand outside."

Lian Haolong said, leading the group toward the upper floor.

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Lian, you go up first. I'll get some air downstairs and be up in a moment." To be honest, Dalao B really did not want to go up, because he had already become a laughingstock in the underworld.

After the few of them left.

A tall Mercedes-Benz SUV and a Mercedes-Benz SEL pulled up slowly.

Seeing this iconic Mercedes-Benz SUV, the people in the private club's courtyard fell silent.

Lian Haolong's guests were basically from Chung Sing Yee, along with other underworld figures.

Liangzai Jun!

Who didn't know him!

Who hadn't heard of him!

Sure enough, stepping down from the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz was a handsome young man in a suit, with Dumu and Lao E, two burly and imposing super-strong men, following closely on his left and right.

Seeing this, Luo Tianhong immediately walked over quickly, as he was the one who had personally delivered the invitation to him.

"Ahong!"

"A Jun!"

The two shook hands, and Luo Tianhong immediately said: "Your Hung Hing's Mr. Jiang and the others have already arrived. Come, let me take you up."

"Oh?"

Chen Jiajun handed over a red envelope and said: "This is the red envelope I'm giving to your Big Brother."

The group walked toward the stairs, chatting and laughing, when suddenly a familiar voice came from the side:

"Chen Jiajun? Why are you here?"

Chen Jiajun turned his head to look, revealed a meaningful smile, and said: "Isn't this Dalao B? Why are you here too?"

In an instant, it attracted the attention of many guests.

After all, countless versions of the story between this former Big Brother and his subordinate had already circulated throughout the underworld.

The famous Zha FIT Ren of Causeway Bay in Hung Hing, who strongly promoted the Causeway Bay Five Tigers, was unable to prop up his own men.

Instead, Chen Jiajun, whom he had forced away, had transformed into the Underground Emperor of Wanchai.

Everyone had heard about these matters.

(End of this chapter)