Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi

The next night, the stars were shining brightly. On the cruise ship [Asia Star], the much-anticipated charity poker king finals arrived as scheduled.

As early as the beginning of the preparations for the competition, the organizer, the World Gaming Association, had clearly promised to donate all the income from the competition - including TV broadcasting rights, ticket revenue and off-site sponsorship - to the [Save the World's Children Charity Foundation], so the word "charity" was added before this gambling match.

Compared with previous boxing matches, tonight's gambling game is more solemn because of the charity background.

Rich businessmen and celebrities from all over the world were attracted to come. Although they may not be really keen on charity, such occasions undoubtedly provide them with an opportunity to show themselves in front of the camera and show off in front of the citizens.

Zheng Jirong stepped out of the luxury car, his eyes focused on the magnificent [Asia Star] cruise ship in the distance.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

It was 7:45, and there was still a quarter of an hour before the start of the game.

At this moment, Liang Wanting beside him considerately put his coat on his shoulders and reminded him softly: "The sea breeze is strong at night, why are you wearing so little?"

Zheng Jirong looked back, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, he patted Liang Wanting's hand and then took her hand, and the two walked side by side to the gambling boat.

For this gambling game, he did not bring his original wife Ruan Mei or Cheng Le'er, but chose Liang Wanting, who rarely asked him, as his female companion.

In the past, Zheng Jirong would feel a headache whenever he needed to attend such an occasion with a female companion.

After all, he had provoked too many women, and every time he hooked up with one, he would control the other party and raise them into his own canary, which led to sometimes just a simple one-night stand partner, but in the end he became his lover in a muddle.

For a long time, he often forgot which women he had had relationships with.

But it doesn't matter, at least he has never used any means to force other women. Even if there was, it was others who provoked him first.

"Speaking of which"

Zheng Jirong's thoughts were interrupted by Liang Wanting's words beside him. She looked up at him and asked softly: "Tomorrow is your birthday. Do you have any special plans?"

Zheng Jirong shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Amei said she wanted to cook at home and invited everyone to get together at Kedoorie Hill."

"I'm not going!"

Liang Wanting frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone, "It's your birthday, not Sister Mei's birthday. Why should we go to Kedoorie Hill for dinner instead of my house in Tsim Sha Tsui? She's not the only one who can cook."

Seeing this, Zheng Jirong smiled and comforted: "She's pregnant, it's right to go along with her in these little things. Don't worry, I'll go along with you when you're pregnant."

Liang Wanting sighed and said angrily: "I want to get pregnant, but I can't see you twice a month."

"That's why I suggest you move in together," Zheng Jirong said seriously: "When the time comes, you can set a schedule, who will accompany Monday and who will accompany Tuesday, and set it all, so that you can get rain and dew evenly. Do you have some of you in Tsim Sha Tsui? I think it ’s pretty good. Can you see it?" Zheng Jirong nodded and perfunctory: "You think you are right." Taking the head of A Temple, "Don't make your kid getting stunned, you still know where they live than me. Remember to notify them." "I understand!" A Miao nodded quickly. This workload was not small. It seemed that he had to drive all over the car in Hong Kong in the morning. While chatting, the group has entered the casino hall.

In order to welcome this world-class event, the carefully decorated casino is more dazzling tonight, revealing the ultimate luxury in its splendor.

The hall, which could originally accommodate nearly a hundred gambling tables, now only has a huge gambling table in the center, surrounded by twelve chairs, symbolizing the twelve top players who will participate in the finals.

Around the gambling table, sofas and chairs are neatly arranged. These positions are reserved for VIP ticket holders, who can watch the game up close.

As for ordinary spectators, ordinary citizens can't enter this floor of the casino at all, and can only watch the game through TV broadcasts.

At this time, as soon as he entered the casino, a large group of people surrounded him, each of them was very humble, and greeted him with a flattering face.

Most of these people are businessmen who want to enter the casino to invest in the south. Capital is always profit-seeking. Now the rich people in Hong Kong Island, including Zheng Biao, Tang Judy and others, have invested a lot of cash in cities such as Shenzhen, Huadu, etc. to buy land and build buildings.

These guys were just watching, but now that even the richest man has entered the market, they immediately looked for people to pave the way for them, hoping that Zheng Jirong and his friends would share some of the soup with them after they finished eating the big head.

After a brief greeting with this group of people, Zheng Jirong was about to go to the lounge to meet Zheng Biao, Tang Judy and others when a group of men and women suddenly walked through the crowd excitedly and came to him.

"Mr. Zheng!"

Xian Daji held Zheng Jirong's hand tightly, with gratitude beyond words, "Thank you! Meina was released by the gang not even an hour after I left yesterday. Thank you, Mr. Zheng! Thanks for your help!" "

As he spoke, he lowered his head and was about to kiss the back of Zheng Jirong's hand. Seeing this, Zheng Jirong quickly pulled his hand away.

This guy is too enthusiastic.

Then he turned his attention to the woman next to Xian Daji who also looked at him gratefully.

No wonder Xian Daji was so anxious yesterday. His fiancée is really good-looking. Not only does she have a charming look on her face, but she also has some baby fat on her cheeks. Coupled with her curvy figure, she can be called a stunner. .

"Xu Meina," the woman stretched out her hand and said gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng, for your help. If you can use me in the future, just ask."

Zheng Jirong held her hand and asked with concern: "Those guys didn't do anything to Miss Xu, right?"

Xu Meina's face flashed with some uneasiness, but she quickly shook her head in denial: "No, Mr. Zheng, your people came very quickly. As soon as they heard that it was your order, they released me immediately."

"That's good."

Seeing that she still had a trace of sadness, Zheng Jirong comforted her: "We have a saying here called Xiu Monkey tastes happiness. Whenever the Monkey Cai comes, smile more. Your husband will play in the game soon."

"Well, thank you Mr. Zheng." Xu Meina nodded gratefully after hearing this.

Just when Zheng Jirong wanted to say a few more words of relief, Yao Long, who was in charge of security, came over and whispered a few words in Zheng Jirong's ear.

"Yeah?"

Zheng Jirong sneered and said, "It's interesting, please lead the way."

After nodding to Xu Meina, he led the group to the VIP rest room upstairs.

Looking at his back, Xian Daji sighed: "Mr. Zheng is really a good person. When I asked him for help yesterday, he agreed immediately without saying a word."

"Um"

Seeing her distracted look, Xian Daji hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Mina, you really didn't get hurt there, did you?"

"What do you mean?"

Xu Meina immediately retorted dissatisfiedly: "Are you happy that I was really insulted by them?"

"No, no," Xian Daji quickly shook his head to deny it, but he still couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "But you were clearly wearing leggings before you were tied up, so why did you become bare-legged when you came back?"

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At this time, in a luxuriously decorated lounge upstairs, Mo Hai, the leader of Malaysian Hi Bang Hua Kee, was lying on a soft sofa, leisurely tasting fragrant tea.

Below him, a group of men with tough temperament and sharp eyes were sitting. They were the leaders of various factions under Huaji, such as Shibazai, Silong, Xiaohuaji, Eighteen Arhats, Zero Four, etc.

After Mo Hai drank all the tea in the cup, he stood up slowly, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Zhen Guanxi will come over later. I hope you can control your emotions and don't act rashly."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sturdy bald man stood up dissatisfied and retorted in a loud voice: "Boss Mo, it's not that we want to provoke him, but our brothers finally managed to kidnap that woman and ended up in jail. Xi sent a young man over and asked us to let him go. This guy really doesn’t take our Hua Ji seriously!”

"Kao Biao is right," a thin man sitting next to him also echoed, with obvious dissatisfaction and anger in his tone, "It's okay to let him go, but this guy dares to let me go There is no coming back, haha.”

The man sneered and said: "You, Boss Mo, can bear this tone, but I, Yuan Gui, can't bear it, and our four sisters can't bear it even more!"

"That's right!"

"We might as well tie up his wife and let him know how powerful our Hua Ji is!"

"Send my little brother to his house to shoot some black guns! Scare this bastard!"

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Seeing the excitement among his men, a trace of anger flashed in Mo Hai's eyes.

Even though he, the leader, didn't say a word, these guys took the initiative one by one.

But after getting angry, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

His identity as the leader of Huaji was passed down from his father. Although it is ridiculous to implement a hereditary system in the Hi Gang, it is actually not uncommon. For example, the Chiang family of Hongxing, a large society in Hong Kong in the past, was also passed down from father to son. From brother to brother.

However, Hua Ji's problem is that the major factions are too powerful, and almost every faction has the ability to challenge him as the leader.

To put it simply, his position as the leader in Huaji is similar to that of Chuaji, the talker and Liansheng.

Clearing his throat, he spoke to everyone in a deep voice: "Don't forget our purpose tonight. No matter how dissatisfied you are with Guanxi, we are here to discuss business. We must show due sincerity and respect. Give it to him. When he comes over later, I don’t want to see this attitude from you again.”

Although everyone did not take his words completely to heart, they still calmed down their emotions and sat back down when they thought about the important transaction they were about to make with Zhen Guanxi.

At this moment, the private room door was pushed open from the outside without anyone knocking.

Zheng Jirong led a group of men and strode in.

He glanced at everyone in the private room with cold eyes and asked calmly: "You are the only ones who want to see me?"

Facing his arrogant attitude, Hua Ji and others who had dominated Malaysia for many years immediately showed dissatisfaction. However, Mo Hai, who was originally lying on the sofa, quickly stood up and came forward with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Zheng. , I am Mo Hai, the leader of Huaji. I have heard of Mr. Zheng’s name for a long time, and I am finally lucky enough to meet him this time.”

Looking at this guy's extended hand, Zheng Jirong smiled disdainfully and said, "You seem to be quite polite when you speak, so treat you as a person. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I don't have time to follow you." You guys are wasting your time."

"I'm so stupid, I'll control you in Guanxi"

Mo Hai hurriedly raised his hand to stop the boss of the various departments of Huaji who was about to get angry. At this time, his face also looked a little bad. Before coming to Hong Kong Island, he had heard about the reputation of this town in Guanxi for being overbearing. When he saw it now, it turned out to be true to the rumors. Just as hateful inside.

He took a deep breath and said seriously: "The reason for inviting Mr. Zheng here this time is actually to do a business deal with you."

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows in a funny way. He pointed at these scumbags who looked like they were full of all kinds of poisons, "You are the ones who want to do business with me?"

"That's right." I don't know if he was afraid of being interrupted, but Mo Hai continued to speak faster: "This betting competition is in Malaysia, and our Hua Kee has the biggest handicap. However, the Malaysian players failed to enter. In the final, this handicap has lost its meaning to us, so we are willing to transfer the handicap to Heliansheng for 200 million, and all the profits after the final will belong to you.”

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After hearing what he said, Zheng Jirong first turned his head and glanced at Liang Wanting, A Miao and others beside him, and then raised his hand and put his hand on Mo Hai's shoulder with a dumb smile.

"Boss Mo, right?"

He lowered his head and got close to this guy's face, looked at him and said: "You don't think that because I am passionate about charity, I am really a philanthropist, do you? Two hundred million? In your poor place in Malaysia, the entire handicap has You don’t know even if you don’t have tens of millions, how dare you speak!”

Feeling the pressure on his shoulders, Mo Hai's face, which was still smiling at first, slowly turned cold, "Mr. Zheng, if you think the price is expensive, we can discuss it further, but yesterday you ordered us to let go." Man, we have given you enough face, as the saying goes, courtesy reciprocates."

"puff"

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong sneered directly: "You guys are the only ones worthy of being polite to me?"

He then shook his head in disappointment and said, "I thought I was going to have some fun, but in the end you called me over for this nonsense. That's all. I'm in a good mood today and I don't bother to argue with you."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave directly, but at this moment, Kao Biao and Yuan Gui, who had previously promised to teach him a lesson, shouted angrily at him: "Zhen Guanxi, listen to me, you If you walk out of this room like this today, we at Huaji will never be done with you!"

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong turned to look at them, and then slowly said: "Then according to your wishes, how should I get out of this house today?"

Kao Biao slammed the table and said angrily: "You have to agree even if you agree today, and you have to agree even if you don't agree!"

"oh?"

Zheng Jirong was really surprised. He had already reached such a high status, yet someone on the street dared to talk to him like this.

Looking at the two big horses with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, he laughed and pointed to the door: "Amiao, send sister-in-law out."

After being the big brother woman for so long, Liang Wanting certainly knew what would happen next. After giving Zheng Jirong a careful look, she left the private room under the escort of Amiao.

"Zhen Guanxi, our Huaqi is also kind-hearted." Mo Hai continued: "I heard that you have invested in a lot of real estate business in the south, but you may not know that I have a Dato in Malaysia. As long as you complete this handicap transaction, I can help you contact the officials in Malaysia. At that time, the whole of Malaysia will open the door for you. You can make any investment you want, and the money you earn Definitely more than you do in the mainland!”

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Seeing the confident look on this guy's face, Zheng Jirong instantly gave up the idea of ​​talking to him.

He finally figured out that every one of these Malaysian gangsters was really sick.