Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

Shan Ji separated from Chen Haoran and couldn't help but smile on his face when he looked at this brother who had been with him for many years.

During this period of time in Wanwan, Shanji's status has been greatly improved, but occasionally on drunken nights, Shanji still misses the past.

The days when he worked under Brother B with Chen Haonan, Datian Er and others were his happiest time.

"Pheasant."

At this time, Jiang Tiansheng next to him spoke and stretched out his hand to Pheasant.

"Mr. Jiang." Pheasant said calmly, shaking hands with Jiang Tiansheng.

"I didn't expect you to do so well after coming to Wanwan. You are doing well now. You have become more energetic."

Jiang Tiansheng looked at the high-end suit on Pheasant. It could be seen from the fabric alone that it was expensive, not to mention that it was well cut and made Pheasant's figure very tall and straight.

"Haha, it's nothing, it's just a few hundred thousand." Pheasant laughed, Versailles.

"Okay, let's not waste time here. Let's wait until we get back to chat."

Pheasant said, pointing to his motorcade, "How's it going? Mr. Jiang, is it OK to welcome you?"

"Yes, Pheasant, you can really get along here." Jiang Tiansheng nodded slightly, his expression unchanged, as if he couldn't tell that Pheasant was showing off.

For him, the stronger the pheasant shows, the better.

After all, only those with sufficient strength can gain more benefits by working together.

As for some of the emotions expressed by Shan Ji, Jiang Tiansheng simply ignored them. With his city, he would not care about these with Shan Ji.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and call someone. This is Brother Haonan, and this is Mr. Jiang, the leader of Hongxing."

Pheasant scolded more than a hundred of his subordinates.

"Brother Haonan, Mr. Jiang."

Hearing this, more than a hundred young men immediately bent down and shouted in unison to Chen Haonan and Jiang Tiansheng.

These people were uniform and had loud voices, which immediately attracted the attention of a large number of tourists at the airport.

"Okay, okay, let's go quickly." Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand. He was a low-key man and didn't like to be in the limelight.

"it is good."

Pheasant nodded, and then led Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Haoran towards the motorcade.

More than a hundred of his younger brothers also got in the car and left the airport.

Seeing the convoy leaving, the airport security guard breathed a sigh of relief. Before, his heart was in his throat, fearing that these gang members would do something irrational.

Without the pheasant convoy, the roads at the airport were once again open to traffic.

Half an hour later.

Pheasant took Chen Haonan and Jiang Tiansheng directly to the Hilton Hotel and opened a room for them here.

But it was just a deluxe room, Shanji did not choose the presidential suite.

The price of the presidential suite is 200,000 yuan per night, which is really unaffordable for Pheasant.

He just wanted to show off in front of Mr. Jiang, and he didn't want to make a fool of himself. He wasn't that stupid, and his money didn't come from strong winds.

After settling Jiang Tiansheng, Shanji and Chen Haonan were on the balcony, leaning on the railing and admiring the scenery outside.
Pheasant patted Chen Haonan on the shoulder and said, "Haonan, how are you? I'll tell you that I'm doing well in Wanwan."

Chen Haonan nodded, with a smile on his face, "Indeed, I feel relieved when I see you in such a pomp."

He and Pheasant are good brothers. Now that Pheasant has become famous, he is really happy for Pheasant.

"Haha, are you tired from flying here?" Pheasant asked.

"It's only more than an hour, it's nothing to me." Chen Haonan said casually.

"Okay then, after dinner in the evening, I will take you for a walk here."

Pheasant suggested.

"No problem, just take a look at the local customs here." Chen Haonan did not refuse.

"Hahaha, I dare not say anything about the customs, but the favor will definitely satisfy you. I know a few good KTVs, and you can go there to have fun."

"KTV?"

Chen Haonan looked at Pheasant with a lewd smile on his face and asked, "Isn't it that kind of KTV?"

"Of course, if you finally come here, of course I will take you to the most exciting place.

Let me tell you, the beauties there are all very hot and have amazing figures. "

Seeing Pheasant getting more and more excited as he talked, Chen Haonan couldn't help but feel speechless.

Unexpectedly, Pheasant has become the master of the hall. When it comes to this aspect, it is still the same.

Two days later, Lei Gong's funeral was held.

As the leader of the Sanlian Gang, Lei Gong has a very high status, so the funeral standards are also very high. The venue chosen is the most high-end funeral parlor here in Wanwan.

The square outside the mourning hall was silent, surrounded by gang members wearing black clothes. These were the younger members of the Sanlian Gang and low-level members of other gangs.

They were not qualified to enter the mourning hall and could only stand in the square. There were so many people that they looked so dark that they looked like a thick dark cloud.

In the center of the square, there is a whole team of performers, wearing curvy traditional costumes, with oil paint on their faces, and dancing unique dances with steel forks in their hands.

Behind them are eighteen black and white paper lions, dancing vigorously.

mourning hall.

The interior area is very wide, and it does not look like a mourning hall, but like a conference hall for high-end meetings.

At this time, the ceiling and walls of the mourning hall were decorated with bright yellow silk cloth, and a huge black and white portrait of Lei Gong hung on the middle wall.

Surrounded by a circle of white funeral flowers several meters high, there are large elegiac couplets hanging on both sides.

Letter: Righteousness will last through the ages, and loyalty will last for thousands of years.

There are many seats on both sides of the mourning hall, where the top leaders of the Sanlian Gang and important members of other gangs come to express their condolences.

"Public laying unit, Qiangsheng Group.

Mr. Sheng Jiale, Chairman of Qiangsheng Group, please take your place as the main lay-layer, and all colleagues and representatives as well as the lay-layers. "

The funeral director took the microphone and said.

Sheng Jiale wore a pure black suit and stood in the center of the hall.

Next to him was Ruan Mei in a black dress, and behind him were Luo Tianhong Abu, Bai Mao Ah Huai and others.

"Bow three times and bow once to the spirit," the host said.

Sheng Jiale looked at Lei Gong's portrait and bowed deeply.

Following his movements, everyone behind him bowed down in unison. Even Ah Huai, who had always been crazy, put away all his expressions and bowed respectfully.

"Bow again."

"Three bows."

Sheng Jiale bowed three times in a row, and he did so meticulously. He felt quite sorry for Lei Gong's death.

"The bowing ceremony is over, the ceremony is completed, and the family members respond."

Sheng Jiale walked to the side of the mourning platform, where stood Lei Gong's family, led by Lei Fuxing, who was dressed in mourning and mourning.

"My condolences." Sheng Jiale said in a low voice.

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng. My father will be very happy if you can come here."

Lei Fuxing looked at Sheng Jiale calmly and said calmly
Compared to the sad faces of other relatives, Lei Fufang, as Lei Gong's son, acted the calmest, as if what was going on at this time was not Lei Gong's funeral.

"Mr. Sheng, please take a seat here."

Lei Fuhong led Sheng Jiale to sit on a seat beside him.

"Public memorial unit, Pine Forest Club."

After Sheng Jiale took his seat, another group of people walked in outside the mourning hall, headed by Zhou Chaoxian.

Cui Miaoxiang held his arm, and the two of them led a group of Songlin Club boys to the mourning hall.

"The person who will lead the ceremony, Mr. Zhou, please take your place, and all the representatives of the colleagues and the person who laid the ceremony, please take your place."

the host said.

Zhou Chaoxian stood in front of Lei Gong's memorial platform, looking at the huge black and white portrait with a complicated expression.

In the past, Zhou Chaoxian always regarded Lei Gong of the Sanlian Gang as his target to catch up and surpass, hoping that one day, Songlin Club could reach the scale of the Sanlian Gang.

But he didn't expect that before he really caught up with Lei Gong, the latter had already passed away. "Make three bows to the spirit and bow once."

At this time, the host's words came out.

Zhou Chaoxian took a deep breath and bent down towards the portrait of Lei Gong.

Cui Miaoxiang also bowed in the same way.

"Bow again." The host said again.

Zhou Chaoxian and all members of the Songlin Guild Hall bowed again.

"Three bows."

"The bowing ceremony is over. The ceremony is completed and the family members will respond."

After Zhou Chaoxian and others bowed three times, the host said this.

Zhou Chao first glanced at Lei Gong's portrait, then withdrew his gaze, shook his head slightly, and walked to the side of the coffin with Cui Miaoxiang.

He said to Lei Fufang, who was wearing sackcloth and mourning, "Mr. Lei, my condolences."

"Thank you for coming, Mr. Zhou."

Lei Fuxing thanked him, and then stretched out his hand, "Mr. Zhou, please come this way."

Lei Fufang guided Zhou Chaoxian to a seat next to him, and the latter sat down next to Sheng Jiale.

"Mr. Sheng, you are here too." Zhou Chaoxian greeted Sheng Jiale.

Sheng Jiale nodded and introduced to Ruan Mei next to him: "This is Mr. Zhou from Songlin Club, my partner, and this is his wife, Mrs. Cui."

"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Cui, hello." Ruan Mei said obediently.
"Hello."

Zhou Chao didn't say much at first, but Cui Miaoxiang looked at Ruan Mei a few times, and then said, "Are you Sheng Jiale's girlfriend? You are so beautiful."

Hearing this, Ruan Mei blushed slightly, waved her hands hurriedly and said, "No, no, I am his personal secretary."

"Private secretary."

Cui Miaoxiang said in a long voice, focusing on the word "private", with a profound expression on her face.

"Mr. Sheng, when do you plan to go back to Wanwan this time?" Zhou Chaoxian asked.

Sheng Jiale thought for a moment and said, "We plan to play with her for a few days after the funeral and then return to Hong Kong Island."

"I see, time is so tight." Zhou Chaoxian was a little disappointed. He originally thought that with Sheng Jiale here, he could have some other cooperation, but now it seems that time is too late.

"By the way, how's the video game business going in the North Hall area?" Sheng Jiale remembered this and asked.

The news given to him by Bai Mao Ah Huai was in progress, and Ah Huai couldn't understand the specific details with his brain.

"Don't worry, Mr. Sheng, everything is going according to plan. It won't be long before my video game stores will pop up all over the North Hall area.

When the time comes, it will be no problem to make money every day. Zhou Chaoxian said confidently.

"I can rest assured that."

Sheng Jiale nodded. Since Zhou Chao had this confidence first, he was also willing to believe in the latter.

And with the video game business, coupled with the entertainment industry and real estate industry, the Health Union has truly got rid of No. 4 and can embark on the road of self-sufficiency without him needing to donate blood to the Health Union.

At this time, a group of people wearing black suits walked in again. The first ones were Pheasant wearing sunglasses, Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Haonan.

However, after entering the mourning hall, Pheasant did not walk to the center of the mourning hall with Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Haonan.

He sat down next to the area where the leaders of the Sanlian Gang gathered. As the leader of the Viper Hall, Pheasant had naturally bowed to Lei Gong a long time ago. He had just gone out to welcome Jiang Tiansheng and others in.

"The public memorial unit is Hongxing Society."

"Please take your place as the main lay-officer, Mr. Jiang Tiansheng, and all colleagues and representatives as the presenter, please take your places." The host looked at Jiang Tiansheng and others, and then said quickly.

As a professional funeral director, he is naturally very knowledgeable about the backgrounds of those who come to offer condolences.

Jiang Tiansheng straightened his collar, and together with Chen Haonan and the younger brothers behind him, they walked to and stood in front of the Lei Gong Ling Platform.

"Bow three times to the spirit." the host said.

"A bow."

After the host finished speaking, Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Haonan bent down at the same time and bowed deeply to Lei Gong's portrait.

"Two bows."

Jiang Tiansheng bent down again, still a deep bow close to ninety degrees, without any ambiguity.

As a friend and partner, Jiang Tiansheng deeply regrets the death of Lei Gong.

"Three bows."

Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Haonan bent down deeply again.

Seeing this, the host shouted: "The bowing ceremony is over, the ceremony is completed, and the family members respond. "

Jiang Tiansheng looked to the side of the coffin, saw Lei Fuxing and others wearing mourning clothes, and walked over.

"Mr. Jiang, my father mentioned you to me before he was alive. Thank you for coming."

Lei Fufang said to Jiang Tiansheng.

Jiang Tiansheng patted him on the shoulder and said: "Master Lei, you must be restrained in mourning. People cannot be resurrected after death, so don't be overly sad."

"I'll pay attention."

Lei Fuxing nodded and said.

However, Jiang Tiansheng said this in vain. With Lei Fuhong's psychological quality, it took very little time to get over the grief of Lei Gong's death.

So much so that the calmness shown on Lei Fufang's face is even calmer than that of the younger brother outside the mourning hall.

"Mr. Jiang, please come this way."

Lei Fufang led Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Haonan to the seats aside.

When Jiang Tiansheng saw Sheng Jiale, he didn't go anywhere else, so he picked a free seat next to Sheng Jiale and sat down.

At this time, Zhou Chaoxian was on Sheng Jiale's left and Jiang Tiansheng was on his right.

"Mr. Jiang, you are here too." Sheng Jiale said hello.

"No matter what, I have to come over to pay my respects to Lei Gong's funeral. I can still vividly remember the scene when the three of us went to Haojiang to compete for gambling cards."

Jiang Tiansheng said.

"Yeah, who would have thought that we would be the only two left in a blink of an eye." Sheng Jiale sighed.

"Nothing lasts forever."

Jiang Tiansheng also sighed and said: "By the way, Mr. Sheng, Lei Gong passed away, what about his shares in New World Casino?"

"Probably it was inherited by Lei Fuxing, or it was the property of the Sanlian Gang." Sheng Jiale thought for a while and said.

The specific situation still depends on whether Lei Gong used his own funds or the property of the Sanlian Gang to fight for the gambling license at the time.

Regarding these inside stories, Sheng Jiale naturally does not know Sheng.

Jiang Tiansheng nodded and said: "It's a pity. We fought so fiercely in Haojiang at the beginning. I didn't expect that it took a while before the casino was built, and even the capital was not recovered."

In response, Sheng Jiale shook his head helplessly.

While the two were talking, people from various local gangs and companies kept coming to express their condolences to Lei Gong.

Waves of people quickly filled up the seats on both sides of the hall. Eventually, even some of the small bosses and people from small companies were not eligible to sit down, and could only stand outside the hall like the younger brothers.

The entire condolence ceremony lasted for a very long time and did not end until the evening.

From here we can see how high Lei Gong's status is in Wanwan.

After the funeral, everyone walked outside in turn.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Jiang, I'll leave first."

Sheng Jiale stood up and said to Zhou Chaoxian and Mr. Jiang.

"Okay, see you next time." Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand and said.

"Mr. Sheng, if you want to have fun in Wanwan, please call me at any time." Zhou Chaoxian said.

"Yes, if little sister wants to go shopping, I can act as a tour guide." Cui Miaoxiang said looking at Ruan Mei.

She has a good impression of Ruan Mei.

"Okay, I will consider it." (End of chapter)