Chapter 91: What kind of contribution is that, damn it!

Over the next few days, Chen Jiajun invited a professional team from Hong Kong to design the three Gambling Halls, using the most expensive materials for everything.

Spending Jiang Tiansheng's money to do big things!

To ensure the Gambling Halls opened smoothly, he transferred a group of beauties from the venues in Hong Kong.

The original few Dealers from the Hung Hing Gambling Hall were also invited back by him to be responsible for training these beauties, letting them become professional Dealers.

At the same time, Chen Jiajun also trained a group of junket agents; the junket agent industry only requires two words: service!

As long as you treat the guests like God, that is enough.

After setting up the framework, Chen Jiajun invited Dajiajie and Jieshi Wei.

The few sat face-to-face, and Chen Jiajun smoked a Cigar and said, "Inviting the two of you here this time is mainly for the loan shark business."

Loan sharking is high-interest lending.

"Damn it!"

"You took away two Gambling Halls, and now you still want to snatch the loan shark business?"

Jieshi Wei complained incessantly.

However, Chen Jiajun said, "From now on, if my gamblers need to borrow money, I will introduce them to you."

"What?"

Jieshi Wei and Dajiajie looked at each other in dismay.

Chen Jiajun nodded: "Yes, I have always valued harmony; everyone is out here to make a living, and having one more friend means one more path."

"For real?"

Jieshi Wei was overjoyed and immediately picked up his wine glass and stood up.

"Don't be in such a rush, sit down; I haven't finished stating my conditions yet."

"According to the underworld rules for loan sharking, nine out and thirteen back, I think that is too high. Gamblers come here to play, and everyone has already made quite a bit of money."

"The customer is our God, not our slave, so give them a way to survive, give them a chance to breathe."

"Therefore, for all the customers I introduce, the monthly interest is 3.75%, and the annual interest is 45%. I don't want much; after a deal is closed, I want 15%. If you can do that, it won't be too late for us to drink this glass of wine."

Chen Jiajun said, smiling as he looked at the two.

Upon hearing this, Jieshi Wei felt as if he had misheard; a monthly interest of 3.75%?

Is this charity work?

His smile stiffened.

But Dajiajie, who was sitting beside him, instead carefully pondered these words of Chen Jiajun.

If the monthly interest is 3.75%, for the gamblers, as long as their capital turns over, they can pay it off; as long as they can pay off the debt, won't these gamblers obediently run back to the Gambling Hall to play?

Compared to nine out and thirteen back, one is a one-time business, and the other is a recurring business.

One has high collection difficulty, and the other has low collection difficulty.

After mulling over the taste of it, she raised her wine glass and said: "Jing Jun, if you give the loan shark business to us to do, will Jiang Tiansheng have any objections?"

"Rest assured. He won't have any objections," Chen Jiajun said meaningfully.

Dajiajie said: "Fine, it's a deal..."

Jieshi Wei hurriedly spoke up to stop her: "Are you crazy?"

Dajiajie winked frantically: "Jing Jun introducing business to us is our honor."

"The monthly interest is 3.75%, not 37.5%!" Jieshi Wei lowered his voice to remind her.

Chen Jiajun took in the expressions of the two; no wonder Dajiajie would be called the "Female Gambling King" in the future. From this, one could see that Jieshi Wei was a person who sought quick success and instant benefits.

"My Gambling Hall hasn't opened yet; the two of you can go back and consider it before deciding."

"Yes, yes! In any case, we will see each other often in the future; if there is any business, you can introduce it over."

Dajiajie also heard the subtext in Chen Jiajun's words; Chen Jiajun meant for them to discuss it well before deciding.

At this moment, Lao E knocked on the door and entered the room: "Big Brother, Jiang Tiansheng has sent Dizhenzai over."

"Brother Jun, Jiang Tiansheng asked us to come over to assist you in getting the Gambling Hall opened."

Dizhenzai, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, entered the presidential suite with several assistants and a few bodyguards.

Dizhenzai is a capable lieutenant of Jiang Tiansheng, a seventh-degree black belt in Taekwondo, and also a Master of Management.

Being sent by Jiang Tiansheng today to assist Chen Jiajun in opening the Gambling Hall, the intention was very obvious.

Assistance is fake, surveillance is real!

It seems Jiang Tiansheng can't wait to pick the peaches.

Chen Jiajun leisurely used a torch lighter to ignite his Cigar and smiled at Dajiajie on the side: "Dizhenzai, Hung Hing is going to hold a big meeting in two days, right?"

"Yes, that's why Jiang Tiansheng specifically sent me over. He was afraid that you, Brother Jun, wouldn't be around and there would be no one here to manage things."

Dizhenzai replied respectfully. As a Master of Management, although he looked down on those who made a living through crooked paths, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Jing Jun.

As an educated person, he didn't need to lower himself to the level of Jing Jun.

"Jing Jun, since you have guests, we will take our leave first." Dajiajie immediately read the murderous intent in Chen Jiajun's familiar gaze.

"Fine, you two go back and carefully consider the business from just now." Chen Jiajun was all smiles as he stood up to see the two off.

Closing the door, Chen Jiajun had not yet sat down.

Dizhenzai asked: "Brother Jun, what business were you discussing with the Wo Shing Wo?"

"Too much nonsense."

After Chen Jiajun finished speaking, he immediately drew his Handgun and fired several shots at Dizhenzai!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"You dare..."

"..."

With several consecutive shots, the Dizhenzai and bodyguards sent by Jiang Tiansheng were shot dead on the spot.

They had arrived in Macau for less than an hour.

"Damn, the carpet is all dirty!"

Chen Jiajun used his space to clean up the aftermath.

Outside the door, Dajiajie and Jieshi Wei, who had not gone far, heard the sounds inside the presidential suite.

Although the Handgun was equipped with a silencer, the commotion was too great and still carried out.

The two looked toward the presidential suite, a chill rising in their hearts once again.

"Click."

The door of the presidential suite pushed open, Lao E straightened his suit and slowly stepped out of the presidential suite.

The atmosphere instantly froze.

Closing the door, Lao Sa said in a slow tone: "You didn't hear anything, did you?"

"No."

Dajiajie hurriedly denied it, and Jieshi Wei at her side shook his head like a rattle-drum.

"That's good."

Lao Sa walked over slowly with an expressionless face.

……

Inside the room, after disposing of the corpses of Dizhenzai and the others, Chen Jiajun's mobile phone rang, and he answered the call.

On the other end of the line was Chen Yao: "A Jun, have Dizhenzai and his men arrived yet?"

"Yes, I have just settled them in."

Chen Jiajun said while swirling his wine glass.

Chen Yao explained: "Mr. Jiang doesn't mean anything else, he just wants them to assist you; he told you not to overthink it."

Chen Jiajun retorted: "How could I? Thank Mr. Jiang for me."

Chen Yao breathed a sigh of relief, explained a few things, and then said: "Right, don't forget to attend the Hung Hing assembly."

"Sure!"

Chen Jiajun hung up the phone and immediately put away his mobile phone.

After Chen Yao hung up the phone on his end, he said to Jiang Tiansheng: "Mr. Jiang, Jing Jun said he has already settled them in, and also said to thank you for him."

"You tell Dizhenzai later, tell him not to clash with Jing Jun. Also, the monthly accounts must be checked clearly. If Jing Jun wants to embezzle, let him embezzle; the key is that I must know how much he has embezzled."

Little did he know, Chen Jiajun had never once thought about contributing to Hung Hing after taking these three Gambling Halls!

Contribute my ass!

When you're out on the streets, it comes down to one thing: fill your own stomach first; as for the leftover soup, Jiang Tiansheng can at most take a look at it!

(End of this chapter)