Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

After hanging up the phone, Xiaobawang stood up from the booth and waved to Sangbo:

"Come on, my boss said he wants to see you, but you have to talk to him about this in person."

Sang Bo turned the cigarette in the ashtray, a smile appeared on his face, and he followed Xiao Ba Wang out of the bar and got into the luxury car.

A quarter of an hour later, Sangbo arrived at the top floor of the entertainment city.

"Come in, the boss is waiting for you inside."

The little bully stood at the door and nodded to Sangbo.
Sang Bo pushed open the door of Sheng Jiale's office and strode in. Without saying hello to Sheng Jiale, he sat down directly on the sofa and even poured himself a glass of wine, as if he treated this place as his own home. His attitude was extremely arrogant.

In response to Sangbo's rude behavior, Sheng Jiale just frowned slightly but didn't say much.

But when the little bully standing at the back saw this scene, his face turned not so good. He strode into the room with a face full of anger:

"Sangbo, what do you mean?"

"How dare you be so rude in front of our boss, do you want to talk to the stick in my hand?"

Although Xiaobawang is not 100% loyal to Sheng Jiale now, he still has a certain loyalty to Sheng Jiale. After all, Sheng Jiale has given him a better life. People go to high places and water flows to low places. It is impossible for Xiaobawang to watch his boss being treated so rudely.

After hearing what Xiaoba Wang said, Sangbo's expression changed slightly. He adjusted his arrogant sitting posture a little, but the relaxed look on his face did not change at all.

In fact, Sang Bo originally wanted to give Sheng Jiale a warning.

Because when Sangbo saw that Sheng Jiale was so young, he subconsciously thought that he was just a young boy, so he gave the other party a sense of strength so that he could have more advantages in the negotiation process.

However, Sang Bo did forget that it is impossible for a person in such a high position to be incompetent. The so-called underworld experience is of no use here.

"Okay, little bully, just stay aside for now."

Sheng Jiale gestured to Xiaobawang, meaning that he should stand aside and not interrupt the conversation.

Then Sheng Jiale looked at Sang Bo, his eyes full of indifference, as if he didn't feel anything about Sang Bo's previous unreasonableness.

He picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of the fragrant tea. Then he took out a cigar from his arms and threw it in front of Sang Bo. He also lit one for himself. Smoke rings came out of Sheng Jiale's mouth. He said to Sang Bo indifferently:

"I can lend you some people, but I have conditions on this side."

"I remember there seemed to be some conflicts between you and Wei Jixiang. How about this, I will lend the person to you, but you have to let Wei Jixiang go."

"boom."

After hearing what Sheng Jiale said, Sang Bo frowned and felt extremely unhappy. He slammed the teacup in his hand against the table.

To him, Sheng Jiale was not negotiating with him at all, but rather a superior ordering him in a negotiating tone. Sang Bo pointed at the scar on his face:

"Let me let Wei Jixiang go, are you kidding me?"

"Look at my half-human, half-ghost appearance. It was all caused by that guy Wei Jixiang. How dare you let me let Wei Jixiang go?"

"I'm telling you, I'm borrowing people from you just to kill Wei Jixiang and the prince, not to let that loser go. There's no room for negotiation on this matter. If you want to lend me the money, then lend me the money. If not, I'm leaving now."

After hearing what Sang Bo said, Sheng Jiale did not get angry. Instead, he had a faint smile on his face. He was very kind and did not make people feel disgusted at all.

He took a sip of the fragrant tea on the table, put on a thoughtful look, and then sprinkled a handful of wolfberries into it, looking like he was enjoying it, and said to Sang Bo lightly:

"Nothing is unnegotiable with me. It's just that the price I offered didn't meet your expectations. Since you can't accept it, I might as well raise the price a bit."

"How about this, if you let Wei Jixiang go, I will lend you some troops to deal with the prince, and by the way, I will help you raise your flag in Wan Chai District, so that you can conquer a piece of territory there and become a boss. What do you think of this condition?"

After hearing what Sheng Jiale said, Sang Bo was stunned for a moment. His previous arrogant attitude disappeared, and he couldn't even utter the very tough rejection just now.

Sang Bo was really moved by Sheng Jiale's words. In his opinion, Wei Jixiang was just a dog under the prince. He would bite wherever the prince told him to bite. After all, it was the prince who had harmed him to this point.

Moreover, I have spent all my family assets on the appeal over the past five years. I can say that I am now completely desperate. A barefoot man is not afraid of those who wear shoes. I have nothing anyway, and the worst that can happen is that I will lose my life.

But this does not mean that Sang Bo does not miss the glory days when he was the boss. Now, after hearing the conditions offered by Sheng Jiale, he has successfully established himself as the boss again in Wan Chai District.

When he thought of this, Sang Bo's heart suddenly started pounding, and a look of desire appeared in the depths of his eyes. After a long silence, he finally nodded to Sheng Jiale with great difficulty:
"Okay, I promise you to let Wei Jixiang go, and you must keep your word."

Sheng Jiale smiled and nodded to Sang Bo:
"I keep my word."

On the other side, Wei Jixiang was walking on the street.

All his injuries have healed. The prince did not kill him last time. Most of the injuries were caused by fists, kicks and blunt objects. He will be able to recover after a period of recuperation.

But at this moment, Wei Jixiang's eyes were very lonely. He had to start examining himself. What was he in this Hongtai?
Is this the gold medal fighter that everyone mentioned at Uncle Mei’s birthday party?

Or was it his subordinates who told him that he was nothing more than a dog of the prince?

Recalling in his mind the bruised and battered face of his son Dahong, a silent anger suddenly rose in his heart:

"Blank."

Wei Jixiang couldn't help but curse, spit the cigarette in his mouth onto the ground, and stomped on it twice with his feet.

At this moment, Wei Jixiang felt someone patted his shoulder twice. He turned his head and found that it was a tall man behind him.

The man's eyes were extremely cold. Wei Jixiang could see that although he was now in a suit and tie, it could not hide his strong muscles. Coupled with his eyes, it was obvious that this man had experienced countless battles and even had many lives in his hands. This man was none other than one of Sheng Jiale's guards, Feiji.

Wei Jixiang stared at the plane with a bad look on his face:

"What do you want from me?"

There was no change in Feiji's expression. Instead, he pointed at the luxury car behind him and said to Wei Jixiang calmly:
"Mr. Sheng from Qiangsheng Group, my boss, wants to see you. Please get in the car."

After hearing what Feiji said, Wei Jixiang did not ask why the boss of Feiji Qiangsheng Group was looking for him?

His eyes were full of loneliness and confusion, as if he was not thinking about anything. He stepped directly into the car and was taken to the top floor of Qiangsheng Group by plane.

When he walked into the office, he was the only one in Sheng Jiale's office. As for Xiaoba Wang and Sang Bo, they had been called to another room by Sheng Jiale before Wei Jixiang came.

Wei Jixiang walked slowly into the room and looked at Sheng Jiale in front of him with a look of helplessness. Until now he still couldn't understand what the current situation was.

Sheng Jiale did not speak to Wei Jixiang immediately, but pointed to the sofa in front of him, indicating him to sit down. The waiter standing behind Sheng Jiale brought snacks and tea to the two of them, then left respectfully. Sheng Jiale took out a cigar from his arms and threw it in front of Wei Jixiang.

Looking at the cigar in front of him, Wei Jixiang spoke first:

"Mr. Sheng, is there something you want me to do?"

Sheng Jiale nodded calmly to Wei Jixiang, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip:
"I know you haven't been doing well in Hongtai recently, and you even have some conflicts with the crown prince. I've also heard what people outside say. The crown prince actually said in person that you are just a dog under his command."

When Wei Jixiang heard what Sheng Jiale said, his eyes were extremely lonely. He raised his head, stared at Sheng Jiale, and said in a cold voice:

"Mr. Sheng, did you call me here specifically to humiliate me?"

Sheng Jiale shook his head and said lightly:
"I called you here not to humiliate you. Since the prince doesn't treat you as a human being, Hongtai just treats you as a puppy. You might as well stop staying with them."

"My Qiangsheng Group welcomes people like you very much. I can guarantee that you will not be treated as a dog here, but you can become the big brother here. I can also guarantee you that the prince will never say that you are his dog in the future."

"How about it? Do you want to come to my Qiangsheng Group?"

For Wei Jixiang at this moment, Sheng Jiale's words were full of endless temptation. He was in a terrible situation in Hongtai, and he had heard from the underworld that if he joined the Qiangsheng Group, even the younger brothers would be well fed and well drunk, and even the big brothers of some small gangs would greet him when he walked outside. Although Wei Jixiang didn't want to admit it, he had to accept the reality. He was just a subordinate in Hongtai. Finally, Wei Jixiang gritted his teeth, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared immediately. He raised his head and looked at Sheng Jiale blankly:
"Mr. Sheng, I am willing to join Qiangsheng Group and work for you."

Hearing this, Sheng Jiale smiled and pressed the pager on the table:
"Let the little bully in."

In less than half a minute, the little overlord arrived at the office.

The two of them were in the same space, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. They used to be members of the same society, and they had fought each other some time ago, but now suddenly they had become Sheng Jiale's subordinates.

Although it was impossible for the two of them to fight in front of Sheng Jiale, it was indeed a bit awkward and they just didn't like each other.

Looking at the awkward atmosphere in front of him, Sheng Jiale couldn't help but shook his head, and finally looked at Xiao Bawang and Wei Jixiang:

"Now both of you are working for my Qiangsheng Group. Whether it is my Qiangsheng Group or other societies, internal fighting is strictly prohibited. If there is an internal conflict, it must be resolved as soon as possible."

Wei Jixiang and Xiao Bawang, of course, could also understand what Sheng Jiale meant. In the end, it was Wei Jixiang who spoke first:

"Little Bully, we used to be in the same club. Although we had some unpleasantness some time ago, we now have a common boss. I'll buy us a drink later and let's forget about the past."

Although Xiao Bawang had a bad temper, he was not unreasonable. Moreover, he had been given a way out by others. He could not be petty and get angry with them. He smiled and nodded to Wei Jixiang, and even stretched out his hand and put it on Wei Jixiang's shoulder:

"Brother Xiang, you are making a fuss by talking like that. Who are we talking to?"

"I know. It was that old bastard Uncle Mei who asked you to come and chop me up. You had to listen to them. This matter cannot be blamed on you. Come on, let's go downstairs and have a drink."

Then, just as Xiaobawang was about to lead Wei Jixiang down, Sheng Jiale tapped the table with his fingers:
"Little Overlord, you go down first. Wei Jixiang has another very important person to meet. He will come down to find you soon."

Upon hearing this, the little bully's face showed a hint of doubt at first, but he soon came to his senses, nodded to Sheng Jiale, and left the room without saying anything more.

However, after hearing what Sheng Jiale said, Wei Jixiang's face was full of confusion. He really couldn't guess who Sheng Jiale was referring to as the person who was very important to him.

But less than half a minute later, Wei Jixiang immediately understood.

As the saying goes, enemies become jealous of each other when they meet. If Sang Bo had not just promised Sheng Jiale, he would probably take out a knife and fight Wei Jixiang to the death as soon as he saw him.

Similarly, when Wei Jixiang saw Sang Bo, there was no good expression on his face. After all, he was the one who chopped his face into that shape. No matter who it fell on, it would probably be a grudge that they would never forget.

Sheng Jiale looked at the tense aura of the two people in front of him and took a sip of the tea on the table.

"Sangbo, you just promised me to let Wei Jixiang go. Now I have found Wei Jixiang here. I hope you can resolve the previous grudges between you and him and write off the previous things."

Before, it was because Wei Jixiang was not in the office, but now Wei Jixiang was in front of Sang Bo. It was really difficult for Sang Bo to say it again to let Wei Jixiang go.

It can even be said that Sang Bo is now gritting his teeth, suppressing the anger in his heart and not strangling Wei Jixiang to death on the spot, but Sang Bo is not an idiot and knows that there will be no good consequences if he does so.

After a long silence, Sang Bo walked up to Wei Jixiang with an angry look on his face and said with a cold snort:

"Wei Jixiang, let me tell you, if Mr. Sheng hadn't come here to act as a peacemaker, you wouldn't have had such a big face."

"I will never forget this scar on my face. Although I have let go of the past, please stay out of my sight in the future."

"If you dare to come and provoke me again, I don't care whether you are from Hongtai or Mr. Sheng. We will settle all the old and new grudges together."

After Sang Bo finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at Sheng Jiale:

"Mr. Sheng, for your sake, I will let Wei Jixiang go. I hope I can see your people coming to help me in a couple of days."

After saying that, Sang Bo snorted coldly, turned around and left the office.

On the top floor of Qiangsheng Entertainment City, in Sheng Jiale's office, Xiao Bawang, Wei Jixiang and Sang Bo were standing there.

Sheng Jiale looked at the three people in front of him, took out four cigars from his arms, and threw three of them to them. Several clicking sounds were heard, and the cigars were cut one by one. Puffs of smoke appeared in the room, and smoke rings came out of their mouths.

Sang Bo, who was standing in the middle, spoke first and looked at Sheng Jiale with an impatient look on his face:

"Mr. Sheng, you called me here this time. Have you gathered your people and are willing to lend me the money?"

"I can't wait any longer. I have to go get rid of that fellow, the prince."

There was a fierce light flashing in Sangbo's eyes, and his excitement was hard to conceal. Coupled with the scar on his face, his face looked even more ferocious and distorted, which was enough to show how much Sangbo hated the prince.

Sheng Jiale nodded to Sang Bo, took a sip of the tea on his table, then turned his head and looked at the other people, saying lightly:
"I called you here today because I'm ready to fight Hongtai. When you joined my Qiangsheng Group, I promised you that as long as you have the ability, I will give you the opportunity to become the boss."

"My Qiangsheng Group will help you raise the flag in Wan Chai District. As for your ability, it depends on your own."

"Sangbo, my people will be assembled in a day or two. When the time comes, it's up to you to do whatever you want to do in Hongtai."

After hearing what Sheng Jiale said, Sang Bo, Xiao Ba Wang and Wei Jixiang all showed excitement on their faces. It could be said that none of them had the slightest favorable impression towards Hong Tai.

The prince, in particular, could be said to be the starting point of the conflict between the three of them and Hongtai. The hatred and disgust they feel for the prince is definitely no less than that of each other.

Especially Wei Jixiang, a look of relief emerged on his face and his fists clenched. At this moment, he finally didn't have to be called a dog under the prince anymore. Not only that, he would have to personally deal with the guy who hurt him in the near future.

Thinking of this, Wei Jixiang seemed to have turned back into the gold medal fighter he used to be, fearless and utterly fearless. The only difference was that this time, Wei Jixiang was no longer fighting for pride, but for his own children and his own dignity.

After leaving Qiangsheng Group.

In a noodle shop, Wei Jixiang's face was filled with relaxation as he ate fried noodles in big mouthfuls.

Outside, Shensha and Lanming pushed open the door and walked in. They ordered two servings of fried noodles from the waiter and sat down at Wei Jixiang's table.

He grabbed the peanuts on the table, stuffed them into his mouth, stirred them a few times, looked at Wei Jixiang and said:
"Boss, what do you want from us?"

"Are you going to kill someone again?"

Wei Jixiang nodded to Lan Mingquan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Lan Mingquan with a serious face:
"We do have to deal with someone, and it's someone we should have dealt with a long time ago."

After hearing what Wei Jixiang said, Shensha and Lanming looked at each other with doubts in their eyes. They didn't understand who the person Wei Jixiang was talking about was:
"Boss, who is this person you said we should have dealt with long ago?"

Wei Jixiang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the corners of his mouth drew up an excited smile. He swallowed a mouthful of food with a swish, looked at the two people in front of him and said lightly:

"Prince."

"Not long ago, the boss of Qiangsheng Group came to me and invited me to transfer to Qiangsheng Group. I agreed. Now I am no longer a member of Hongtai, but I will transfer to Qiangsheng Group."

When Shensha and Lanmingquan heard Wei Jixiang say these two words, their eyes were full of disbelief.

Some time ago, they had been persuading Wei Jixiang not to follow the prince anymore, because the prince simply treated Wei Jixiang like a dog, who came when he called and left when he dismissed.

But Wei Jixiang was now dressed in all kinds of fine clothes, all given by the prince. There was no way for him to leave the prince. After all, even if they tried, they could not persuade Wei Jixiang.

But now the boss has finally come to his senses and has been appreciated by the Qiangsheng Group.

People go to high places and water flows to low places. Now that we have a better place to go, we naturally have to settle those old accounts.

The shock on Lan Mingquan's face immediately turned into excitement, but after taking a sip of the fried noodles, he couldn't help but knock on the table and shouted to Wei Jixiang:
"Really? Boss, let's go take care of that loser Prince right now."

Wei Jixiang shook his head towards Ran Mingquan:
"There's no rush now. Not only me, but Xiaoba Wang has also transferred to Qiangsheng Group. At the same time, Sangbo has also come out of the old group and will also join us in dealing with the prince."

"Now the crown prince is a piece of fat meat, everyone wants to take a bite, we can't eat it alone." (End of this chapter)