Chapter 97: Is a Triple-Evil Position Really That Comfortable to Sit In?

A new official taking office brings three new fires.

In one breath, Chen Jiajun added three Zha FIT Ren positions for major districts to Hung Hing.

Throughout Hong Kong, in a society with an electoral system, as long as the Dragon Head has the firm support of one or two major district Zha FIT Ren or Headmen, they can rely on various tactics to sit securely in the Dragon Head position for a term or two.

And because Chen Jiajun's previous territory was relatively large, the territory was split into three.

Central, Wanchai, and Macau would become his foundation, and he supported a good fighter to become the Headman of Causeway Bay; in other words, apart from Tsim Sha Tsui, the most lucrative districts of Hung Hing were already under his absolute control!

Coupled with the support of Jing Kun, Konglong, Shisimei, and others, as long as he didn't act foolishly, the strength of his position in Hung Hing would far exceed that of Jiang Tiansheng!

"I have made these arrangements; does anyone have any objections?" Chen Jiajun's majestic voice echoed through the Zhongyi Hall of Hung Hing.

Ji Ge immediately stood up: "As long as it is what the Dragon Head says, I support it entirely!"

"Then if I want to strip you of your position, will you support that too?"

Chen Jiajun looked at Ji Ge with an amused expression.

Taking his money but not doing things for him?

Since he came to Hong Kong, no one had dared to do that yet.

You could hear a pin drop in the Zhongyi Hall, and Ji Ge felt a bit awkward.

Chen Jiajun smiled: "Alright, sit down! Is there any other brother who has a different opinion? Feel free to bring it up! I, Chen Jiajun, am different from other Dragon Heads."

"I, Feilao Li, support the new Dragon Head's decisions entirely!" Feilao Li, who had already made up his mind in secret, was the first to speak.

Even Jing Kun was a bit surprised by this; one had to know that when Jiang Tiansheng was in power, Feilao Li often feigned compliance while acting in opposition.

Could it be... could it be that being good-looking really has its advantages?

"I have no problems at all!" Han Bin also spoke up, expressing his support for the new Dragon Head.

After reshuffling the personnel, Chen Jiajun first painted a picture for everyone:

"I have always felt that our Hung-character groups are fragmented and fighting each other, having long lost the meaning of Hung Mun brothers working together with one heart. If there is an opportunity, I will definitely reorganize the Hung-character groups so they all belong to Hung Hing!"

Chen Jiajun's voice was neither hurried nor slow, as if he were stating a fact. Xing Shu, sitting at his right hand, felt his heart surge: "Could it be, could it be that this is the ideal of the new Dragon Head?"

At this moment, Xing Shu's hands were trembling continuously, unable to contain his excitement; he was, after all, an old-school underworld figure.

"Since I, Chen Jiajun, am the Dragon Head, I hope that all you brothers can be of one heart with me. I, Chen Jiajun, will not let down the hopes of all the brothers."

"I want to lead the brothers to earn clean money, let the Hung Hing brothers have a bright future, and let the brothers live good lives! Let every brother have a home to live in and a luxury car to drive!"

Chen Jiajun's voice fell.

The usually calm Xing Shu excitedly clapped his hands and stood up: "Good! Well said!!"

At this moment, Xing Shu seemed to have transformed into Chen Jiajun's most loyal fanboy, the first to stand up and respond to Chen Jiajun's call!

Xing Shu's lips were trembling.

At this time, not only was Xing Shu emotionally stirred, but a large group of people including Han Bin, Shisimei, and Konglong all had shocked expressions, stunned by the ambition Chen Jiajun displayed; even the usually indifferent Jing Ma looked at him with flickering eyes.

"Everyone, sit down first!"

"Regardless of whether you believe me or not, I have great confidence that within three years, Hung Hing will definitely reach the pinnacle of Hong Kong!"

Seeing that painting the picture was effective, Chen Jiajun continued to paint an even bigger one.

In any case, he had to sit firmly in the position first.

Looking around at the hopeful eyes, Chen Jiajun suddenly felt that this group of fools was not much different from his demon slaves, and he continued:

"Right now, we are still missing a White Paper Fan Zhashu position. Xing Shu, you are an Elder of the society and a senior whom everyone respects. I believe you are the most suitable person to take on this position."

Han Bin, Shisimei, Jing Kun, and others were not suitable for this position, and for the sake of balance, he could not promote his own people again, lest he give others a handle to use against him.

And Xing Shu was the most suitable person to sit in this position because he was close to retirement, and the society's affairs were all handled by Xiyan.

So, it was better to add some burden to him.

Xing Shu had not expected that he, who was about to retire, would actually be reused by Chen Jiajun.

One must know that if he really retired, he would at best just be an Elder of Hung Hing.

To put it nicely, he was an Elder; to put it bluntly, he was just an old fossil.

Every year, apart from getting a portion of the dividends from Hung Hing, he would get nothing else.

He immediately stated his position: "Dragon Head, since you think highly of me, what does it matter if this old bag of bones works for Hung Hing for another three years!"

"Xing Shu, thank you for your understanding!"

Chen Jiajun thanked Xing Shu and immediately added: "I am relatively young, and I am not used to everyone calling me Dragon Head, Uncle, or whatever, and you aren't used to it either."

"From now on, in private, everyone can call me Big Brother or Brother Jun; in public, call me Chairman."

"In my view, large groups and large companies are just names recognized by the authorities. Our Hung Hing is actually no different, so calling me Chairman is also no problem."

"Remember, from now on, our Hung Hing Zha FIT Ren are all regular troops! You are not street thugs; you are the presidents of the various districts of this company called Hung Hing!"

"Yes! Chairman!"

Xing Shu, having transformed into a fanboy, had already entered his role.

And Chen Jiajun's analogy between the society and a large company also won applause from many people.

"Xiyan, from now on, you are the president of Hung Hing in Kowloon!"

Chen Jiajun smiled and made the next personnel deployment.

Xiyan hurriedly stood up, his face glowing: "Big Brother, I will definitely not let down your expectations!"

"Don't thank me, thank yourself! The important thing is not to let down the cultivation Xing Shu has given you over these years." Chen Jiajun nodded at Xiyan.

In this way, he could be considered to have the grace of promotion toward Xiyan, and a single sentence could increase Xiyan's favorability toward him by several points, making him his supporter.

This simple personnel reshuffle made the Shenshuishe Zha FIT Ren, Jing Ma, have to re-examine the young Dragon Head before her.

Jing Ma, whose original name is Ma Huilan.

By the age of twenty, she had already become a Mama-san for a large Hong Kong nightclub. Because she possessed the face of a celestial being and the body of a devil, she earned the nickname "Jing Ma" in the Hong Kong nightlife scene.

Jiang Tiansheng was also one of her patrons, and later she became Jiang Tiansheng's woman. Relying on Jiang Tiansheng's influence, she, who was originally just a Mama-san, became one of the twelve Zha FIT Ren of Hung Hing.

After becoming a big sister, Jing Ma let herself go and chose to lie flat, and her figure gradually went out of shape; later she was abandoned by Jiang Tiansheng, though Jiang Tiansheng still let Jing Ma remain in the position of Zha FIT Ren, but the two never mentioned their intimate relationship again.

This person Jing Ma had no presence in Hung Hing; she only buried her head in making money in Hung Hing, and she would not participate when there was a war between societies.

"I just took office today, and there are quite a few things to do. Xing Shu, come with me to Guojun Building for a cup of tea later, the rest of you can disperse." Chen Jiajun waved his hand casually, a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Ma Wangjian and the others stood up one after another:

"Goodbye, Big Brother."

"Goodbye, Brother Jun."

When only a few people were left in Zhongyi Hall, Chen Jiajun and Xing Shu walked out of Hung Hing Headquarters.

Several unmarked cars were parked across the road; the Wanchai Anti-Triad Unit Inspector, Chen Guozhong, wearing a suit and bringing a dozen or so Uniformed Police, stood by the side of the road.

He faced Chen Jiajun, showing expressions of astonishment, confusion, and so on.

Chen Guozhong truly could not understand; although this guy Chen Jiajun usually acted eccentrically, he was actually meticulous in his thinking.

How could he be so muddled as to kick Jiang Tiansheng off the stage and sit as Dragon Head himself?

Is this position of the three evil stars really that easy to sit in?

Chen Guozhong truly found it hard to understand.

(End of this chapter)