Chapter 92: I want to move up, will you support me?

"Yes, understood." Chen Yao nodded.

That evening, Chen Yao dialed Dizhenzai's mobile phone, but the prompt indicated it was out of service area.

He dialed five times in a row, but none went through.

Helpless, Chen Yao called Chen Jiajun: "A Jun, let Dizhenzai answer the phone."

"He drank too much and is probably sleeping in his room. Brother Yao, I'm sorry, I'm about to take a boat back to Hong Kong. If there's anything, we'll talk when I get back."

Chen Jiajun replied with a smile.

Guojun Building.

As soon as he returned to Hong Kong from Macau, Chen Jiajun immediately called Haodazai over and invited Jing Kun, Shisimei, Konglong, and Han Bin to come as well.

Arriving at the luxurious reception hall on the top floor of Guojun Building, Haodazai placed an account book in front of Chen Jiajun, a look of excitement on his face.

Chen Jiajun flipped through it; the property company's total profit for this month was 2.55 million.

Chen Jiajun closed the account book with satisfaction: "How are things at the Royal Nightclub?"

"This is the account book for the Royal Nightclub; the net profit for this month is 500,000," Haodazai said, handing over another account book.

After flipping through it, Chen Jiajun closed the book and said: "3.05 million in one month. The position of Zha FIT Ren for Causeway Bay belongs to you. Congratulations."

"Brother Jun, in the few days you were away from Hong Kong, Chen Haonan and the artillery of Changyishe had another fight and snatched a piece of territory."

Haodazai was somewhat worried; for him, whether he got promoted or not wasn't actually that important.

What was important was that he didn't want to ruin his good brother's big plans.

Chen Jiajun shook his head dismissively and said: "How can the profits from that piece of Changyi territory compare to those few streets of the Heng Lung Group? Plus, with the few of us supporting you, you can rest easy about this matter."

"A Jun! You're amazing now, Hongxing Mad Dragon, the whole of Hong Kong knows you've planted your flag in Macau." Shisimei, with short hair and wearing a suit, arrived before her voice did.

Then came Han Bin's voice: "Hey, I must say you are truly arrogant. I heard you mobilized thousands of people and thousands of guns in Macau?"

"How come the Macau Judiciary Police didn't arrest you for further education?" Konglong also looked at Chen Jiajun and laughed: "Congratulations, Hongxing Mad Dragon!"

"Who blew that out of proportion?" Chen Jiajun shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The rumors about that night in Macau were becoming increasingly absurd.

Soon, Jing Kun arrived as well.

Chen Jiajun opened a bottle of fine Western liquor, filled everyone's glasses, and said: "At the Hongxing meeting, I want to push for Haodazai to move up. This month, this kid earned a total of 3.05 million."

"3.05 million? Really or fake!"

Konglong felt sour the moment he heard it; the revenue from his entire Tuen Mun district didn't reach that amount. A cash cow district is a cash cow district.

Jing Kun lit a Red Man and said: "Of course it's true. You don't look at A Jun's brain; he thinks about how to make money every day."

"A Jun, I heard you set up a property company for Haodazai that's making money like crazy every month?"

"Yes, Brother Kun, it was all Brother Jun's idea." Facing the several Branch Leaders of Hongxing, Haodazai kept his posture very low.

He sipped his red wine and said: "I will promote the property company to the entire Hongxing. If there's money to be made, we'll all make it together."

"The position of Branch Leader for Causeway Bay belongs to you. Congratulations, Haodazai." Shisimei raised her glass to Haodazai.

"Thank you, Shisan Mei." Haodazai nodded.

Konglong patted Haodazai on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, the few of us will support you too."

The group chatted for a while and began to split the money.

The total profit from A-Goods on Tongcai Street and Garden Street last month was 15 million, 5 million higher than the first month.

Chen Jiajun took 5 million for himself; Han Bin, Shisimei, and Jing Kun got 3 million each; Konglong, because he joined later, still had a dividend of 1 million.

This money was earned both comfortably and easily.

For a moment, smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

After splitting the dividends, Chen Jiajun said sternly: "I called everyone here today because there is something to discuss. Jiang Tiansheng sent Dizhenzai to Macau to interfere with the Gambling Hall, so I took care of him."

The reception hall fell deathly silent.

They had also heard the wind; the man went in the morning, and they didn't expect him to be gone by the evening...

Han Bin wore a grave expression and said: "A Jun, this doesn't look like your usual style of doing things. Have you thought about the fact that this matter cannot be hidden for long?"

"I was forced into a corner with no other choice. I worked hard to get three Gambling Halls and reached an agreement with the Macau Gambling King He Xin for a 70/30 split, and Jiang Tiansheng just sent someone over to reap the rewards. Heh."

Chen Jiajun said, secretly observing the expressions on their faces.

"That bastard!" Jing Kun took a deep drag of his cigarette and threw the butt into the ashtray.

Subsequently, Jing Kun took out his cigarette case again and lit one: "Have you thought about what to do? Are you preparing for a showdown?"

"I have no choice." Chen Jiajun shook his head.

"There is no other way."

"Jiang Tiansheng knew about Dalao B plotting against me. Furthermore, his purpose in sending me to Macau this time was to send me to my death. I didn't expect that I would be the one to handle Fei Gou instead."

"Even if I settle this matter with Dizhenzai, Jiang Tiansheng will definitely have a next time."

"I want to move up and become the Dragon Head! Will you support me?"

A bolt of lightning split half the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.

Everyone looked up, staring at Chen Jiajun in astonishment.

Especially Jing Kun; damn it, you were the one who blocked me from becoming the Dragon Head back then. I didn't expect that you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, would be the one wanting to become the Dragon Head yourself now.

Chen Jiajun said solemnly: "Tomorrow at the meeting, I will propose that I want to run for Dragon Head. All of you must vote for me."

He hadn't even finished speaking.

Shisimei, who had been silent for a long time, said in a deep voice: "Mr. Jiang has sat in the Dragon Head position for too long. He expects us Zha FIT Ren to handle things and make money, but he himself can't do anything and can't accomplish anything. A Jun, I'll vote for you!"

"Brother Jun, I was pulled out of the gutter by you. If you become the Dragon Head, I will definitely support you!" Haodazai also immediately expressed his stance.

"Hey, are you guys serious?"

Konglong choked on his breath; he really hadn't thought about the matter of changing the Hongxing Dragon Head.

"You've already boarded our pirate ship." Han Bin patted Konglong on the shoulder.

"Damn it! Is it too late for me to get off the ship now?"

Konglong's face showed terror, then he said earnestly: "Brother, if you support A Jun, I support him too."

Han Bin looked at Chen Jiajun and said: "Even I have to pay respects at his Pier now, aren't you going to follow me?"

He could tell that Jiang Tiansheng could no longer stop the current Chen Jiajun; from now on, Chen Jiajun's career would only grow bigger and stronger.

He continued: "I am a very realistic person. Jiang Tiansheng takes money but doesn't get things done, so why should we support such a Dragon Head? But the problem is, A Jun, have you thought about how to do this? Relying only on the few of us might not be enough votes."

Chen Jiajun tossed out several Money Boxes and opened them; inside were stacks upon stacks of Hong Kong banknotes. "So A Kun, I want you to help me bribe several Zha FIT Ren of Hung Hing, and have them cast their votes for me."

Of the 50 million Jiang Tiansheng transferred to Chen Jiajun some time ago, 30 million was spent on the renovations of the three Gambling Halls, and the rest is all here.

Using Jiang Tiansheng's money to bribe the Zha FIT Ren of Hung Hing could not be more appropriate.

Jiang Tiansheng probably never imagined that the money he gave Chen Jiajun would become the bullet Chen Jiajun fired at him!

A full 20 million, shocking the nerves of everyone present.

(End of chapter)