Chapter 12

A new day,

Causeway Bay, Lockhart Road,

Early in the morning, Chan Ho Nam got up early, met up with Tai Tin Yee and Bop Skin, and went downstairs for breakfast.

Because he didn't have the prestige of hacking Ba Bi, Chan Ho Nam didn't buy the red Toyota sports car, so he didn't have a connection with Little Mute, and he was still a single dog.

And just yesterday, Chicken couldn't face his woman being screwed by Chan Ho Nam, nor could he face Nest Skin dying because of him, so he decided to go to Taiwan to rely on his cousin.

Chan Ho Nam also couldn't face Chicken, so he didn't see him off, and could only entrust Tai Tin Yee to give Chicken a Rolex.

Once Chicken left, the 5 brothers with deep bonds were left with only Chan Ho Nam, Tai Tin Yee, and Bop Skin.

The three were dejected, and after finishing breakfast, they prepared to head to Brother B's boxing gym.

Suddenly,

the shouting of a newsstand owner they passed caught the attention of the three.

"Newspapers for sale, newspapers for sale! Big news, big news!"

"The hero who saved people from a car accident, Brother Zu, has become a stock god today, earning 8 million in 4 days!"

"Don't miss out as you pass by, big news today~~"

The three stopped in their tracks.

They looked at each other.

Guan Zu?

Stock god?

Did they hear that right?

Bop Skin walked quickly to the newsstand: "Boss, give me a newspaper about Brother Zu."

That's right, Chan Ho Nam was already calling Guan Zu "Brother Zu."

Although the brothers suffered huge losses in the Ba Bi and Macau trips, and Guan Zu ended up benefiting, Chicken had once asked if Guan Zu was pulling strings behind the scenes to benefit from the situation, but Chan Ho Nam, Tai Tin Yee, and the others analyzed it carefully and felt the possibility was low. Unless Guan Zu could predict the future.

Therefore, Chan Ho Nam, Tai Tin Yee, and the others finally attributed it to: bad luck.

Now that Guan Zu was rising, Chan Ho Nam and the others were convinced.

"Brother Bop Skin!"

The newsstand owner flatteringly took a few sets of newspapers and stuffed them into Chan Ho Nam's hands.

Bop Skin didn't pay and turned to leave.

The newsstand owner didn't dare to ask for money, nor did he think about asking for it; this is the way of survival for the common people.

The three walked while reading the newspaper.

"He actually earned 8 million!" Bop Skin exclaimed.

He himself was poor as hell, usually having at most a few thousand or ten thousand, and the society dues he handled were only tens of thousands; he couldn't imagine what 8 million was, but in short, it was a lot.

Tai Tin Yee looked more carefully: "It's actually an interview with a VIP stock manager from a big company like Futuo Securities; it seems Brother Zu really earned 8 million."

"Brother Nam, why don't we ask Brother Zu for help, give him our money, and let him help us buy stocks?" Bop Skin looked at Chan Ho Nam.

Tai Tin Yee was also very tempted.

Chan Ho Nam: "Do you have money?"

Bop Skin: "I have over 5,000."

Tai Tin Yee: "I have over 30,000."

Chan Ho Nam rubbed his temples: "I only have over 8,000; it's so little, I'm afraid Brother Zu won't want it."

Bop Skin: "How do you know if you don't try? What if it works?"

Chan Ho Nam: "Okay, let's go, go to the boxing gym to find Brother B."

Brother B also saw the newspaper and was busy answering one phone call after another.

"Hahaha~~~ Brother Kei, I don't know the specific situation either; I just saw the newspaper and found out... Don't worry, I'll ask him for you..."

"Brother Yiu, Ah Zu's phone isn't getting through; I'll ask him for you when he gets back..."

"Mr. Jiang, what? You want to invest 2 million? Okay, I'll ask Ah Zu later."

"Brother Prince, want to join in stock trading? I can't decide that, but I can help you ask Ah Zu..."

"Uncle Hing, wow, you old man know about this too..."

"Fat Man Li..."

Major branches and some uncles were all calling to ask about the situation or wanting to participate.

"Brother B!"

"Brother B!" *2

Chan Ho Nam, Tai Tin Yee, and Bop Skin knocked and walked into Tai Lo B's office; compared to before, they were a bit more reserved.

Tai Lo B looked at the three and nodded slightly, then continued talking on the phone with Ma Wang Jian. The three heard that it was indeed the branch leaders calling Tai Lo B, wanting to connect with Guan Zu to get rich in the stock market together.

Chan Ho Nam, Tai Tin Yee, and Bop Skin looked at each other; they realized that this time, Guan Zu's branch leader position was a done deal!

Chan Ho Nam felt a complex mix of emotions.

In the past, the two of them played in the mud together.

But now, Guan Zu had climbed the ladder to the clouds, while he was still playing in the mud.

This sense of loss...

Not long after, Tai Lo B finished the calls with the branch leaders and uncles, and called Guan Zu again; after a few tries, he finally got through.

"Ah Zu, Brother Zu, you finally answered!" Tai Lo B laughed.

"Brother B, what's up?" On the other end of the phone, there was a sexy, alluring sound of a woman, as if she were in the throes of climax; Tai Lo B immediately understood what Guan Zu was doing.

"Finish up first, then come back to the boxing gym; I won't disturb you." Tai Lo B said with a laugh, then hung up the phone.

"Ah Nam!"

!.

Tai Lo B hung up the phone and beckoned to Chan Ho Nam and the others,

"Sit!"

"Thanks, Brother B!" *3

Only then did the three dare to sit down instead of standing.

Tai Lo B's attitude toward the three had changed again; seeing that Guan Zu was about to become a branch leader, Chan Ho Nam would become the only one under him who could fight, so his importance had increased.

Tai Lo B spoke heart-to-heart with Chan Ho Nam, explicitly stating that he wanted to add more responsibility to him.

Chan Ho Nam and his brothers were naturally extremely excited, stating they would definitely not let Brother B down again, and with Chicken gone, Chan Ho Nam's confidence increased a bit.

Shanghai Street.

Shanghai Street runs through Yau Ma Tei and Mong Kok, roughly parallel to Nathan Road, Temple Street, and Portland Street.

It is a famous red-light street, with a reputation slightly worse than Portland Street.

At this time,

a teahouse in Shanghai Street.

Jimmy, wearing a suit and tie, was reading a newspaper with the headline "Former Hero, Today's Stock God, Leng Zu Earns 8 Million!"

The photo was the bloodied figure from the car accident scene—Guan Zu.

Jimmy naturally knew Guan Zu; he was a fairly famous fighter in Hong Hing, and rumor had it he was competing for the Mong Kok branch leader position; wouldn't that make him his neighbor?

He didn't expect Guan Zu to not only have great underworld methods but also be outrageously strong at stock trading, rising 50% in three days and earning 8 million; it was simply robbing money.

At this time, Officer Sam, wearing a red T-shirt and a gray suit, walked over, shaking his head.

It was obvious he had taken ecstasy pills.

"Jimmy, look at Guan Zu, sweeping the stock market..."

"What about you? Going to class every day, what's the use of that?"

Jimmy glanced at his boss, Officer Sam, expressionless, and then continued reading the newspaper.

The biggest mistake of his life was following Officer Sam, a trash boss who took pills and gambled every day, and borrowed money from him from time to time, never paying it back.

Without him, Officer Sam's branch would have fallen apart long ago!

"When I have time, I should ask this Guan Zu for advice..."

This thought entered Jimmy's mind.

Not long after, Long Gen also came.

Jimmy: "???"

Why did Uncle Long Gen have so much free time to come here today?

Jimmy waved his hand at his underling; the underling understood in a second and skillfully ran outside to call a few girls from the red-light district.

The underling knew that Uncle Long Gen loved big-breasted girls the most!

As soon as the two big-breasted girls walked in and saw it was Uncle Long Gen, they understood in a second and started dancing skillfully, with quite a surging momentum.

Long Gen was immediately dissatisfied and scolded his underling: "What kind of person do you think I am? I just arrived and you arrange this?"

Underling: "............"

Big-breasted girl: "............"

Aren't you exactly that kind of person?

Long Gen: "............"

What do your eyes mean?

Long Gen waved his hand impatiently: "Get out!"

Then he looked at Jimmy: "Did you see today's newspaper? The news about Guan Zu from Hong Hing trading stocks. You go to class every day, you should have learned a lot, why don't you trade stocks?"

Why didn't he trade stocks? Was it because he didn't want to?

Jimmy: "............"