The food at the banquet is not reserved for eating, but for decoration.
Both of them are decent people. Why are you eating and drinking while others are talking about business here?
Therefore, every time after attending a banquet, Yang Jun would have another meal.
The car turned a corner, went down the main road, reached a small road and drove a few hundred meters before stopping in a busy city.
This is the busiest time in the port city, when people who have worked hard all day sit down and slowly start to enjoy life.
There are food stalls on both sides of the road, and the entrance of each food stall is full of tables. Everywhere you can see shirtless little yellow guys, and almost half-dressed fashionable girls, who are also talking in an incomprehensible language.
Luo Xiaojun and the others walked along, first with envy in their eyes, and then with disdain.
What they saw overturned their understanding, especially the people in Hong Kong who talked like women, and the young people with colorful hair and messy tattoos on their bodies were all owed
Educational, at first glance, it looks like it was just released from inside.
There was also the girl who was standing under the telephone pole on the street, all dressed up. Her exaggerated image and frivolous movements really made their parents blush.
"Uncle Ma, what do you think is the difference between these girls and the half-opened ones here?"
Sun Zhaocai couldn't help but ask.
Yang Jun turned around and glared at him.
"Speak less, or you may cause trouble."
Even though these girls are doing dishonorable things, there are big brothers looking after them. They just say hello and you can't help but walk away.
Luo Xiaojun also glared at Sun Zhaocai and signaled him not to talk nonsense.
It's okay to cause trouble, but what I'm afraid of is causing trouble for Yang Jun.
Sun Zhaocai stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.
Arriving at a relatively formal-looking food stall, Huang Yani stood at the door and took a look.
"Is this good?"
Yang Jun said: "I can do it, anyway...it doesn't taste good."
He really can't praise Cantonese food.
Desserts are too sweet and other meals are too fishy.
Everyone else is greedy for prawns, crabs, conches and the like, but Yang Jun never eats these things, and doesn't even want to look at them. Usually Yi Qiushui always laughs at him, saying that he doesn't have such a good taste.
"If I had known this, I might as well go home and I'll cook some of your favorite foods myself."
"Forget it, you're here now, let's eat something."
Yang Jun looked back at Luo Xiaojun and others with salivating looks, and said, "Let these guys try some seafood."
"Okay, then I'll order food."
Huang Yanni asked Yang Jun to sit down, and she went to find the boss to order food.
"You guys should sit down and have something to eat. Let's eat as much as you want today. I'll treat you." Yang Jun said.
Luo Xiaojun looked at the messy environment around him, frowned and said: "Uncle Master, the environment here is not very good, we cannot let down our guard."
"What are you worried about? No one knows me here?"
Yang Jun said: "I asked you to sit down and eat, so you just sit down and eat. Where does all this nonsense come from?"
Seeing that Yang Jun was angry, Luo Xiaojun laughed twice.
"Thank you, uncle."
Luo Xiaojun gestured with his hands, and Sun Zhaocai and the others immediately divided into two tables to protect Yang Jun.
After a while, Huang Yani came back.
"Juzi, I've already ordered a meal for you. If it's not enough, you can go and get more. Eat as much as you want tonight. I'll treat you."
"Okay, thank you... Secretary Huang."
Huang Yani is no longer Yang Jun's secretary, and Ma Juzi can't change her words for a while.
After a while, the boss started to serve the food.
Yang Jun took a look at all the specialty snacks in the port city and found that most of them were seafood, and he immediately lost his appetite.
"Boss, two bottles of beer," Yang Jun called.
"Boss, I don't want the beer, but two bottles of soda."
Huang Yani quickly stopped him and said with a blush,
"Lao Yang, you can't drink. You forgot to drink more later... I have no other intention, I just want a healthy baby."
When Yang Jun heard this, he felt so stressed.
Huang Yani is a good woman. For him, she went to Hong Kong to help him take care of his business. He couldn't even satisfy such a small wish as having a child, and she felt very sorry for her.
And he couldn't tell him the truth, because he didn't want Huang Yani to lose hope in her life.
"Cough...cough..."
"Let's talk about it when we get back."
Then, the two changed the topic and talked about other things.
Huang Yani told Yang Jun about the difficulties she encountered after coming to Hong Kong City and how she developed her career and how she grew stronger step by step.
"Now the company is gradually on the right track, and the factory has started to stock up on large quantities of goods according to your instructions..."
Yang Jun slowly sipped the soda in his hand while listening to Huang Yani's complaints.
"By the way, there are no gangsters coming to trouble you, right?" Yang Jun suddenly asked.
"Yes, I have."
There was a trace of dissatisfaction on Huang Yani's face.
"When the company was first established, there were indeed many gangs and people from associations who came to collect protection fees. At the beginning, we sent them away with the idea of losing money and avoiding disasters. Later, the gangs were not satisfied and came to our door more and more often.
, and the money I asked for each time was getting more and more, and later I couldn't bear it anymore. Under Luo Shigen's suggestion, I bought a powerful society with a lot of money. Now with the protection of that society, no one dares to come to be protected.
It’s a waste.”
Yang Jun nodded and said, "You did the right thing."
"When encountering problems in the future, if you can solve them with money, try to solve them with money. If it really doesn't work, use the club again. Money is an external thing. If you lose it, you can make it again. You must ensure your own safety at all times."
"I know, Lao...Yang."
Huang Yani likes chatting with Yang Jun very much. Whenever this happens, she feels like a happy little woman.
It was very noisy and very loud. A bunch of gangsters were drunk, scratching their necks and boasting with their eyes wide open.
Looking at Luo Xiaojun and the others, they were eating incredibly well.
Everyone kept their heads down and said nothing, and everyone was eating nonsense.
Yang Jun didn't expect that these guys liked to eat seafood. The palm-sized crabs were one bite at a time. They gnawed the seafood in their hands without any details, and sucked the soup from their hands from time to time.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Jun secretly complained: "It seems that most people in the world love to eat seafood, and he is the only one."
"Lucky, look at you, you look like a bear, you look like you're fighting over a meal." Yang Jun frowned.
"hey-hey!"
Sun Zhaocai smiled at him, then continued to lower his head to deal with the big crab in his hand.
"It's not enough. Keep adding more. I'll treat you tonight. Eat as much as you want."
"Thank you, great leader."
Everyone roared in unison.
Their actions and tone were habitual, but unexpectedly they offended the gangster at the table next to them.
At this time, a shirtless gangster with dyed red hair came over.
He first glanced at Luo Xiaojun and the others, and then fixed his gaze on Yang Jun.
"Are you the big leader?"
Xiao Hongmao is a local. It was the first time he heard the title "Big Leader" and it felt quite fresh.
Yang Jun was startled, then nodded and said: "Forget it."
"Oh, you're a big boss? Which club are you from? Which boss are you hanging out with?"
At this time, the people who came to drink with Little Red Hair also gathered around to watch the fun.
They thought it was quite interesting and wanted to know what a big leader was.
"I am from Hongxing, Pheasant is my eldest brother."
Yang Jun suddenly had a bad taste. He suddenly remembered the plot in the movie and wanted to tease these gangsters.
When the gangsters heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.
"You...are from Hongxing?"
"Sorry for disturbing you, we are leaving now."
After saying that, he quickly asked the gangsters to leave.
They didn't even eat and ran away.
"Hey, why don't you ask me which Tangkou I am from?"
Looking at the embarrassed backs of those gangsters, Yang Jun smiled and said to Huang Yani,
"These fools still take it seriously."
Huang Yani rolled her eyes at him with an angry look.
"I haven't seen you for a year, and you still have that bastard attitude."
"Can't such a big leader be more prudent?"
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Life is like a fleeting moment. It only lasts for a few decades, so why bother yourself for others."
"If I have to pretend to be with you, then what's the point of life?"
Huang Yani's beautiful eyes were filled with admiration.
"I just like your unconventional character."
"By the way, Lao Yang, let me tell you, those gangsters just now are not fools."
"Oh, how do you say it?" Yang Jun asked with interest.
"You were really deceived. The largest local club is Hongxing. Half of the gangsters in Hong Kong City belong to this club. Fortunately, those gangsters just now were not from Hongxing, otherwise they would have really joined the gang."
"Is there really Hong Xing?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he was almost speechless with shock.
I originally wanted to use an allusion from the movie to tease the gangsters, but I didn't expect that I was wrong. He was really fooled.
"Be careful these days in Hong Kong City. If you use the name of another association, they won't let it go." Huang Yani reminded.
When Yang Jun heard this, he said disdainfully: "Just them?"
Yang Jun really doesn't look down on them. How much trouble can they make with just a few broken kitchen knives?
To put it nicely, they are members of a gang, but in fact they are no different from the hutong gangs and street gangs in Sijiucheng. They all rely on cheating to get food and drinks.
"I know you are very powerful, but this is a port city after all..."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Okay, we're almost done eating, let's... go back to your home."
Huang Yani wanted to persuade him again, but after hearing this, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
"Um……"
By this time, Luo Xiaojun and the others had almost finished eating, and were sitting next to them waiting for him, but Sun Zhaocai was still nibbling on crab legs.
"Zi! Zhi!"
Yang Jun frowned and said, "Look at your potential."
"Hey, Uncle Yang, it's your first time to eat such a rare thing, so don't waste it."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.
Even if the dog shit comes into his mouth, he can taste it like fine wine.
At this moment, the surrounding streets suddenly became quiet, and the people eating next to them disappeared instantly.
The food stalls began to pull down their gates, and the whole street became eerily quiet.
"There is a situation."
Luo Xiaojun roared.
Everyone suddenly became alert, took out their weapons one after another, and surrounded Yang Jun in the middle.
Huang Yani, who had just finished paying the bill over there, saw this and ran over quickly.
"Old Yang..."
Yang Jun patted the stool next to him: "Don't panic, sit down."
Huang Yani sat down after hearing this, and then stared around nervously.
In the distance, the lights are dim and countless black shadows are approaching.
Immediately afterwards, a dark figure also appeared at the other end of the street.
Soon, Yang Jun and his party were surrounded by hundreds of gangsters armed with sticks.
At this time, a man walked out from the crowd.
"Boss, this is the person who just pretended to be the name of our club."
This person is the little red-haired boy who escaped just now.
At this time, he was following a gangster with pigtails like a paparazzi.
The gangster was holding a wooden stick and walked up to Yang Jun in a very aggressive manner.
Looking at the guy in Luo Xiaojun's hands, the guy's expression suddenly shrank, his body paused, and then he opened and closed his lips several times.
Looking at the few people holding real dicks in front of him, this guy quickly recognized the reality.
Luo Xiaojun and the others could tell right away that this little gangster was a coward. Seeing him in a dilemma, they suppressed their laughter to prevent themselves from laughing.
Suddenly, the little gangster turned around and kicked the little red-haired boy hard.
"Damn it, this is obviously my eldest brother, why do you say they are fake?"
He kicked the little red-haired boy a few more times.
"Why do you say he is a fake?"
"Why?"
Another hard kick.
After fighting for a while, I finally got tired.
"Okay, brothers, it's just a misunderstanding. Let's get over it."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
A bunch of gangsters stared at each other, and then they all dispersed with a huff, and they even took the little red-haired one away with them as they left.
Looking at the deserted street.
Yang Jun was stunned: "That's it?"
He didn't do anything, he didn't even say a word. Those gangsters were like urine, coming and going in a hurry, and disappeared without a trace.
"Ha ha!"
When Luo Xiaojun and the others heard this, they laughed loudly and ordered the guy to be put back on his waist.
"Xiaojun, you can stay in the port city later and integrate all the societies together."
"Okay, uncle."
After saying that, everyone laughed unkindly again.
Everyone naturally knew that Yang Jun was joking, and they all cooperated with his acting.
When Huang Yani saw this, she rolled her eyes at him.
"Not everyone is as capable as you. They are all raising families, so it's normal to be afraid of things."
Yang Jun said obliquely: "Let me tell you a truth, a gangster is a gangster and will never make it to the lobby."
"Yes, you are right." Huang Yani said with a smile.
Afterwards, a group of people got into the car and drove to Huang Yani's house.
The car drove towards the suburbs, then circled up a mountain.
This is a wealthy area near the sea, and more than half of the wealthy people in the port city live here.
Huang Yani bought a villa here specifically for business needs. However, she usually lives in the factory. However, today was a special situation, so she brought Yang Jun here.
As the car meandered up the road, I gradually saw more and more villas on both sides of the road.
Huang Yani said that the higher you go up, the richer the people you live in. Her house is in the second row near the top of the mountain. The upper row is occupied by the rich locals in Hong Kong City.
The car quickly stopped in front of a villa. The car in front honked its horn a few times, and then the large iron door slowly opened. Three people could be seen standing on both sides and bending slightly to welcome them.
The car stopped in front of the building, and Luo Xiaojun set up a cordon as soon as he got out of the car.
They also examined and interrogated the three people from Huang Yani's family.
Yang Jun didn't stop them either, because this was their job.
Yang Jun got out of the car and stood in the yard to take a look.
"You're not good at security work here. It's not safe for you as a woman to live here."
"Hey, I can't live here for more than a few days a month, so why do I need such a high security guard?" Huang Yani replied.
"That won't work. After tonight, you will be my woman, and your safety must be guaranteed."
Huang Yani, a mainlander, came all the way to this place to take care of his business, and he didn't want to see anything happen to her.
Huang Yani was very excited after hearing this.
Yang Jun can take the initiative to think about her, which shows that he still has her in his heart.
"Old Yang..."
"Okay, I'm hungry, get me something to eat."
Tonight, after eating two meals, I was still hungry. There was no one except Yang Jun.
"Okay, then I'll ask Mrs. Qian..."
Suddenly he remembered that he had to cook for Yang Jun himself, so he changed his mind and said, "Forget it, I'll do the cooking myself."
"It's so late, just make up for it. I'll make a big meal for you tomorrow."
"OK, no problem."
Yang Jun lay lazily on the sofa.
"How about I feed you something?"
When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes lit up.
"This can have..."
…
The next day, Yang Jun didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning.
Looking at Huang Yani who was still sleeping soundly with a smile on her face, he gently got out of bed, carried his clothes and went downstairs.
Come downstairs and start getting dressed.
"Uncle Master, someone wants to see you."
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.
He doesn't know anyone in this place, so why do people come to him and actively look for him?
He suddenly thought that his whereabouts had been leaked.
"Who wants to see me?"
Luo Xiaojun said: "It's the young gangster who acted last night and a fat old man in his fifties."
"It's him?"
Yang Jun was startled for a moment, and seemed to have guessed who they were.
"Let them in."
Yang Jun put his clothes in order, then saw an opened bottle of red wine on the bar not far away, so he went over and poured a glass.
At this time, he saw a stranger standing at the door of the villa from a distance. Luo Xiaojun and others were conducting a security check on them.
Yang Jun took a sip of the wine and found that the quality of the wine was average, and he suddenly lost interest.
Light a cigarette and sit there with your legs crossed.
After a while, Luo Xiaojun led the two people in.
"Uncle Master, people are here."
"Um."
After Luo Xiaojun finished his report, he did not leave, but stood behind Yang Jun with his arms folded.
The person who came was indeed the young gangster who was good at acting last night. He had a persimmon face with freckles all over his face and looked like he needed to be beaten. The other person was a fat old man over fifty years old. This old man was very fat and had a belly.
It's so big that you can't see his feet, but this man looks like a Maitreya Buddha and smiles very joyfully.
"Two of you, please introduce yourselves."
Yang Jun did not let them sit down.
Because they are not qualified to sit down, their aura must be carefully controlled.
"Hong Xing, Uncle Wang."
"Hong Xing, Xiao Zhuan."
The two of them cupped their fists.
Yang Jun sneered coldly.
"Want me to call you Uncle Wang?"
The fat old man waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Don't dare, don't dare, just call me Awang."
"I wonder what you two want from me?"
Yang Jun didn't bother to be polite to this gangster and went straight to the point.
Awang held a paper fan in his hand and kept fanning himself.
This guy is so fat that he is exhausted after taking only two steps. Now he is covered in sweat and his clothes are soaked through.
"That's right, big..."
Xiao Zhuan reminded from the side: "Big leader."
"Yes, yes, big boss, that's it."
Awang said: "When you look at the leader, he is a capable person. We don't talk secretly. If you have anything to say, I will speak it outright."
"I want to find a backer for Hong Xing,"
After saying that, he stared at Yang Jun.
Yang Jun was startled.
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple."
Awang said: "I have sincerely taken refuge in you, and I will never dare to hide anything."
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I said Wangcai... Ahwang, you said in vain that you wanted to take refuge in me. Do you know me? Do you know who I am?"
Even Luo Xiaojun behind him couldn't help but laugh.
Awang did not refute, and waited for Yang Jun to finish laughing before speaking calmly.
"Big boss, after all, our Hongxing is also the largest community in Hong Kong City. It is not difficult to get some information. For example, I can know that you have settled here."
"Oh, tell me, what did you find out?" Yang Jun asked with interest.
This Awang is not simple. He seems to be quite capable to know his address in such a short time.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Awang crossed his hands on his abdomen, with a smile on his face, and came in to lower his posture a little.
"You are not from here."
"continue."
"You arrived yesterday at noon."
Yang Jun: "..."
"I spent the night here last night."
Yang Jun: "..."
As he listened, Yang Jun's face became uglier.
I thought that what I did was secretive enough, but my every move was still under the control of others.
Yang Jun's eyes turned cold.
At this moment, he faintly felt murderous intention.
The index finger of the right hand trembles subconsciously, which is a subconscious manifestation before the intention to kill.
"I heard it, it was a bit threatening." Yang Jun sneered.
"No no no."
Awang waved his hands repeatedly and said: "It's definitely not a threat."
"The reason why I have revealed so much is because I hope you believe that I am here with sincerity and that we, Hongxing, are sincerely seeking refuge."
After saying that, he knelt down on one knee directly on the ground.
"Big leader, on behalf of the three thousand brothers of Hongxing, I would like to express my loyal surrender to you."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "I said Wang...A Wang, what are you making trouble for?"
"You guys from the mixed society, who has served whom? Do you think that just by your words, you can convince me that you are sincerely seeking refuge? Also, what is your purpose in seeking refuge in me?"
"Um……"
Awang had a look of embarrassment on his face: "To be honest with the leaders, our Hongxing family has a big business, but some businesses are not on the table, so that we can't make ends meet. It's not easy for me to be the boss of a society. Every day when I open my eyes, I'm faced with
Thousands of mouths..."
Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt him.
"I finally understand. You're going around and around, don't you just want me to give you money to support you? Am I right?"
Awang scratched his head and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Please help me, big leader."
"But don't worry, we won't get this money in vain. The safety of Miss Huang and her company and factory in Hong Kong City is entrusted to us. As long as we, Hong Xing, are here, we will never let her lose a hair."
Yang Jun will soon live in Hong Kong City, and the only thing he can do is to find a right-hand assistant for Huang Yani.
If the business wants to become bigger and stronger just now, it cannot be done without the help of associations.
As for whether this money should be spent... I would like to ask, which company in Hong Kong City does not have the shadow of a society behind it?
Yang Jun pondered for a moment.
"It's not impossible for me to provide money to support you."
"However, the ugly words are ahead. If anything goes wrong between Miss Huang and her company, I will take your life from anywhere in the world."
"You should know that I have this ability."
Ngawang Surong patted his chest and promised: "Big boss, don't worry. We will use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. In our line of work, the most important thing is to be trustworthy. We will never do anything treacherous."
