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

Chapter 437 There is no normal person!

The next night, under the bright stars, on the "Asia Star" cruise ship, the much-anticipated charity Poker King finals arrived as scheduled.

As early as the beginning of the preparations for the competition, the organizer World Gaming Association has made a clear commitment to donate all the income from this competition-including TV broadcast rights, ticket revenue and off-site sponsorships to the "Save the World Children's Charity Foundation". Add the word charity before this gambling game.

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

Rich businessmen and celebrities from all over the world are attracted. 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 public.

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

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

It’s 7:45, still a quarter of an hour before the game starts.

At this moment, Liang Wanting beside him considerately put her coat on his shoulders and reminded softly: "The sea breeze is strong at night, and you still wear so little."

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

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. .

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!" "

These guys had been waiting and watching before, but now they saw that even the richest man had entered the venue. One by one, they immediately looked for people to pave the way, hoping that Zheng Jirong and the others would give them a little bit of soup after they finished eating the bulk.

While chatting, the group of people entered the casino hall.

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

"I understand!" Ah Miao nodded quickly in agreement. This workload is not small. It seems that he will have to drive all over Hong Kong to inform people before dawn tomorrow morning.

This guy is too enthusiastic.

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."

Sofas and seats are neatly arranged around the gaming table. These seats are reserved for spectators with VIP tickets, who can watch the game up close.

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

Zheng Jirong patted A Miao on the head, "You kid, don't be in a daze. You know where they live better than I do. Remember to notify them in place."

At this time, as soon as he entered the casino, a large group of people surrounded him. Every gesture was extremely low and they greeted him with a flattering expression.

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?"

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.

"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."

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

Zheng Jirong nodded and said perfunctorily: "Whatever suits you best." Then he turned to Amiao behind him and said: "Remember to contact your sisters-in-law tomorrow and ask them all to wait for me on the yacht."

After a brief exchange of greetings with the group of people, Zheng Jirong was about to go to the lounge to meet Zheng Biaotang, Zhudi and others when a group of men and women suddenly walked through the crowd excitedly and walked up to him.

After all, he has provoked too many women, and every time he hooks up with one, he will be very controlling and want to make the other person his canary. This also leads to sometimes it is just a simple one-night stand, but it can In the end, she became his lover in a daze.

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

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

"That's right, no one can be missing."

Liang Wanting frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone, "It's your birthday, not Sister Amei's. Why should we go to Kadoorie Mountain to eat instead of going to my house in Tsim Sha Tsui? She's not the only one who knows how to cook."

"That's good."

As for ordinary spectators, ordinary citizens cannot enter the gambling hall on this floor at all and can only watch the game through television broadcasts.

Most of these people are businessmen who want to invest in the south. Capital always pursues profits. Today, the richest people in Hong Kong, including Zheng Biao, Tang Zhudi and others, are all in Huadu, Shenzhen. The city invested a lot of cash to buy land and build buildings.

Amiao was stunned for a moment and confirmed: "All of them?"

Seeing this, Zheng Jirong smiled and comforted her: "She's pregnant. She should obey her in these little things. Don't worry, I will obey you when you get pregnant."

In this gambling match, he did not bring his original wife Ruan Mei or Cheng Leer, but chose Liang Wanting, who rarely made demands of him, as his female companion.

"I'm not going!"

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."

"Talk about it"

The hall that could originally accommodate nearly a hundred gaming tables now only has a huge gaming table in the center, surrounded by twelve chairs, symbolizing the twelve top players who are about to participate in the finals.

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

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

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

"You really dare to think that you think you are the emperor, and you are still wet with rain and dew."

"Mr. Zheng!"

Liang Wanting smiled and poked his cheek, and then suddenly said: "I heard Tingting and Wanfang said that they are planning to charter a yacht to celebrate your birthday tomorrow. I think this is quite good. Do you think it will work?"

But it doesn't matter, at least he has not used any means to force other women. Even if he has, it was someone else who provoked him first.

"That's why I suggested that you all move in together," Zheng Jirong said seriously: "When the time comes, you guys will make a schedule and decide who will be with you on Monday and who will be with you on Tuesday. Won't you be able to get the rain and dew evenly in this way? Now you have everything In Tsim Sha Tsui, some in Wan Chai and Kowloon Tong, I’m very tired from running around every night!”

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.

"is it?"

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." "Yeah."

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 by that!"

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 we, Silong, 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, but thinking about the important transaction that was about to be made with Zhen Guanxi, they calmed down their emotions and sat back down.

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 talk to you." You guys are wasting your time."

"I'm 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 was a little not so good. 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 and said, "You guys are the only ones worthy of being polite to me?"

He then shook his head in disappointment and said, "I thought I would 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.

(End of this chapter)