Chapter 363 Is This a Story About Hung Hing?
"The simplest way to change our image is to muddy the waters."
"As the old saying goes, 'wealth leads to virtue.'"
"When you're poor, doing something a little out of line isn't a big deal."
"What was that phrase Brother Kun always used to say?"
"We're out here for money!"
"Making money comes first."
Brother Feng calmly explained his philosophy to everyone.
"It's just that Hung Hing's reputation is too big, too many people know our business, so it's not easy to change."
Sister Thirteen sighed:
"It's more than just not easy; for those with an agenda, our affairs are an open book."
She looked a bit worried,
"Can we still change our image like this?"
Everyone nodded.
Hung Hing was, after all, a major Triad in the jianghu, with many connections.
Not to mention its overseas members, the local branch alone had over 30,000 people.
How many people were there in Hong Kong at that time?
Six million!!
Does that seem like a small number?
But at this time, each household in Hong Kong had about six people, so the simplest calculation meant 180,000 people were associated with Hung Hing.
In other words, those directly associated with Hung Hing accounted for just over three percent.
What a huge proportion this was!
Hung Hing's deeds, if not household names, were certainly very close.
The various Hall Masters and Big Bs were truly in a bind!
Could this situation change people's perception of them?
Probably not?!
Changing one's image is a good thing; no one likes their dark past.
It's just that Hung Hing's objective conditions were what they were, and changing them would be extremely difficult.
Everyone looked at each other, all with worried expressions.
"Why the long faces?"
Brother Feng looked at everyone, quite puzzled.
Liang Kun wondered:
"Ah Feng, Hung Hing's reputation really isn't great; don't even think about whitewashing it."
"Let's just honestly transition; as long as the police don't focus their attention on us, that's enough."
Everyone nodded in unison.
Liang Kun's idea was very pragmatic, not ambitious, but very realistic.
"Citizens are most keen on conspiracy theories."
However, Brother Feng was confident.
"Even with very simple matters, they just love to overthink."
"For example, America's assassinated President."
"They always come up with all sorts of crazy conspiracy theories."
"Hung Hing is one of the ten major Triads, so there are countless rumors about us."
"This is precisely a point we can utilize."
Tai Zi asked, puzzled:
"Can this also be utilized?"
Brother Feng nodded solemnly:
"Of course, it can!"
The various Hall Masters and Big Bs were all dumbfounded; this could be utilized?
What was Brother Feng even thinking?
Brother Feng smiled.
"Don't they love conspiracy theories?"
"Let's just give them the material."
"Let them conspire all they want."
"As long as the waters are muddied, our opportunity will come."
Liang Kun was truly curious:
"So what's your idea?"
Brother Feng shrugged:
"Making movies!"
Liang Kun said irritably:
"Making movies can muddy the waters?"
Brother Feng smiled:
"Of course, we're making a story about Hung Hing."
Ah?!
Sister Thirteen was utterly confused:
"Ah Feng, you mean we're filming ourselves?"
Brother Feng clapped his hands:
"That's right, we're filming ourselves."
"Everyone has to be in it."
Everyone was stunned.
Tai Zi pointed to his nose and asked:
"Me too?"
Brother Feng retorted:
"Are you or are you not a member of Hung Hing?"
Tai Zi said:
"I am Hung Hing's God of War!"
Brother Feng nodded slightly:
"Well, there you have it, you have to be in it too."
Ba Ji hesitated:
"Ah Feng, it's a good thing you're making a movie, but the problem is, we're all Triad members, not very professional."
"Can it work?"
Brother Feng smiled and nodded:
"Why wouldn't it work?"
"It must work."
"I've written a script; you all can take a look."
Li Fu immediately distributed twenty scripts.
Scripts too?
Everyone was greatly surprised.
The various Hall Masters eagerly opened their scripts.
Chicken immediately exclaimed:
"Brother Feng, is there a mistake?"
"The protagonist is Chan Ho-Nam, that scoundrel?!"
Everyone's eyes widened.
Brother Feng said, amused:
"Didn't I say we need conspiracy theories, we need to muddy the waters!"
Everyone had a million things they wanted to say, but the words got stuck in their throats, and they couldn't say anything.
They were all stunned!
The kind of person Chan Ho-Nam, that scoundrel, was, had long been decided within the Triad.
He had been'selling salted duck eggs' for quite some time.
Now Brother Feng was actually bringing Chan Ho-Nam back?
Why on earth?!
Of all people to choose as the protagonist, why Chan Ho-Nam?
"Feigning the false to be true, and the true to be false!"
Brother Feng was very direct.
"Everyone, read the script first."
Everyone had no choice but to hide their thoughts and bury their heads in the scripts.
They wanted to see what exactly Brother Feng's script was about.
Li Fu watched the various Big Brothers expressionlessly, feeling a little worried inside.
He had read the script early on.
And it was surprisingly good.
But the most criticized part was the protagonist.
Also, there was one more thing... Li Fu looked worriedly at Liang Kun; this Boss Ding's image in the script was not very good.
Axe Jun was completely numb.
How did the Big Boss write the script?
So his Boss Ding was the big boss?
Chan Ho-Nam, that'salted duck egg seller,' killed his Boss Ding?
It must be fake?!
What would the Big Boss do if he got angry?
At this moment, all the Big Brothers had finished reading the script. Those who could become Hall Masters were not fools; they naturally thought of the same things Li Fu and Axe Jun were worried about.
How would Liang Kun react?
The Hung Hing Chairman slowly finished reading the script, quite fond of it, and then suddenly said:
"Ah Feng, can I play myself?!"
Silence!
Absolute silence!
The Big Brothers in the Hall of Brotherhood were stunned by Liang Kun's words.
Huh?!
Your younger brother wrote you to death in the script!
And you're not criticizing him, but you want to play yourself?
That's truly twisted!
Liang Kun chuckled:
"Ah Feng really understands me; these are things I could do."
"When you're out here, you have to keep your word."
"If you say you'll kill his whole family, you kill his whole family!"
Everyone was bewildered!
Liang Kun looked at the script and laughed:
"Oh, this script really captures my essence."
"Ah Feng, you truly are something."
"But... Ah Feng, why aren't you in it?"
"If the two of us were in the same script, wouldn't that be great?"
Sister Thirteen nodded repeatedly:
"That's right, Ah Feng, why aren't you in it?"
Brother Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes:
"If I were in it, what would Chan Ho-Nam, that scoundrel, have to do with anything?"
"The Big Boss alone can be the final boss; if you add me, how could Chan Ho-Nam win?"
Everyone thought about it and realized it was true.
Seriously, even without Brother Feng, Liang Kun's connections within Hung Hing were unmatched by any other Hall Master.
This man followed rules, was skilled in diplomacy, and preferred to use his resources to overwhelm others.
If he hadn't obstructed Chiang Tin-Sung's whitewashing plan, the Hung Hing Chairman position wouldn't have fallen to Chan Ho-Nam.
Tai Zi frowned:
"Even so, why use Chan Ho-Nam, that scoundrel, as the protagonist?"
"No one would believe it if we told them, would they?"
Brother Feng sighed:
"Tai Zi, our goal is to muddy the waters, not to release a biography, so naturally, the muddier the waters, the more advantageous it is for us, isn't it?"
Tai Zi patted his head:
"That's true."
Liang Kun emphasized again:
"I'm playing myself, and no one is allowed to contend with me!"
Everyone nodded repeatedly.
The Chairman had spoken; who would still contend with him?
Ba Ji chuckled:
"Don't even say it, Ah Feng's script is really good; it looks just like the real thing."
Brother Feng rolled his eyes:
"I started out at seven; I'm talking about things around me, so of course, it's like the real thing."
Big D raised a question:
"Ah Feng, if Brother Kun plays himself, and all our Hall Masters participate, what about Chan Ho-Nam and Big B, who have both'sold salted duck eggs'?"
Sister Thirteen didn't immediately understand Big D's meaning and asked, surprised:
"Big D, this is a play; why are you making it sound like it's real?"
Big D was serious:
"My point is, if we're going to film it, we should make it look real."
"So, when choosing actors, should we pick someone who looks similar?"
Everyone paused simultaneously.
Sister Thirteen frowned:
"That won't be easy, will it?"
Brother Feng smiled:
"It's easy!"
Everyone looked over in unison.
"For Big B's actor, we'll invite Big B from Wo Hing Shing to play him."
"The two of them share a five-point resemblance."
"Aside from his style being different from Big B's, Big B is pretty much the same in other aspects."
Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes lit up in unison.
Sister Thirteen thoughtfully said:
"I know Big B."
"He's said to be a very righteous person."
"But he doesn't have Big B's hypocrisy; he's a suitable candidate."
"What about that guy Chan Ho-Nam?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Go find an actor at TVB, as long as he's handsome."
"This guy has a bit of a contrast to him, so he's quite easy to find."
"The difficulty of this film isn't that, but rather... whether Mr. Chiang will make an appearance."
Everyone fell silent again.
Sixth Uncle said:
"I doubt it."
"Last time I went to see him, he explicitly told me he didn't want any involvement with our Triad."
"It's very troublesome."
"Besides, his injuries haven't healed yet, how can he act in a movie?"
Everyone's expressions were very complex.
The previous Chairman tried his best to distance himself from them; anyone would find that hard to accept.
Liang Kun frowned:
"Since Mr. Chiang is unwilling, we shouldn't force him."
"I'll go ask first. Since Mr. Chiang is in this movie, we should at least ask for his opinion."
The underworld isn't just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social etiquette.
When it involves many underworld figures, some of whom are still alive, you have to balance their face.
Otherwise, it would be very troublesome.
"You don't need to worry, I will talk to Mr. Chiang."
Everyone's worries dissipated.
Filming was a fresh venture, and for them, it was a rare experience.
The more Liang Kun read the script, the more he liked it:
"I'll cover all the expenses for this film."
Sister Thirteen couldn't help but retort:
"Brother Kun, Ah Feng's script kills you off."
Liang Kun shrugged:
"So what?"
"This is in a movie, not real life."
"Honestly, having been in the underworld, I've even thought about dying one day, just like in this movie."
"If the ending is like in the movie, wouldn't that be good too?"
Everyone fell silent.
Big D was envious:
"Brother Kun, why don't I act in your place? I'm not afraid of death!"
Liang Kun shot him a glance:
"Don't even think about it!"
"This is a script Ah Feng wrote for me."
"If you want to act, go beg Ah Feng!"
Big D actually went to beg Lin Feng:
"Ah Feng, tonight at Arrogance Restaurant, it's on me."
"I just ask that you write me a domineering script."
Liang Kun sighed:
"Big D, your sincerity isn't enough!"
"A custom-made script, and you think you can get it for just one meal?"
"Even freeloaders aren't like you."
Big D thought about it, and it really was true.
"Ah Feng, I'll treat you to meals for a year, will you write me a script?"
Everyone was stunned!
Good heavens, this script portrayed Liang Kun as a complete villain and even killed him off.
No normal person would compete for this role.
You guys are actually competing?
What the heck!
Is this how a Boss's thinking is so unique?
Can't understand it, completely can't understand it!
Lin Feng laughed:
"I plan to film several major series of Hung Hing's stories, taking it slow."
"Once Hung Hing's stories are done, I'll film Wo Luen Shing's stories, and I'll definitely write you a script."
Upon hearing this, Chuen Bo immediately beamed:
"Ah Feng, I want one too."
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Anyway, one is a rush, two is a release. When I write a story for Big D, I'll write one for you too."
Chuen Bo was overjoyed:
"Then tonight at Arrogance Restaurant, shall we go?"
Big D yelled:
"Chuen Bo, first come, first served!"
Lin Feng laughed heartily:
"It's just a meal."
"That's easy to arrange."
Liang Kun clapped his hands and said:
"Ah Feng, do you have any ideas for Mr. Chiang's actor?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Yes."
"Actually, Mr. Chiang most likely won't act."
"Our movie will be made very quickly; his body won't be able to keep up."
Sister Thirteen wondered:
"How fast?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"If it's slow, a month; if it's fast, a week..."
Sister Thirteen was dumbfounded:
"A movie in a week?"
"Wouldn't that be a bit too fast?"
"This movie is our Hung Hing's story; we can take our time to polish it."
Lin Feng shrugged:
"In Hong Kong, filming usually involves 'flying paper,' meaning there's no script, just a story outline. The director thinks of a scene, and the screenwriter writes on the spot."
"We're different."
"The scripts are ready-made, and the actors are also ready-made."
"We're filming our own stories, what's there to be afraid of?"
"One shot might take others a day."
"But with our own stories, there's no need to act; it's completely natural on screen."
"Others take one or two days for one shot; we can do four or five shots a day."
"Doesn't that speed up the time?"
Sister Thirteen was completely baffled:
"You can do that?"
Lin Feng wondered:
"Otherwise?"
Sister Thirteen was thoroughly convinced:
"It seems I hadn't thought it through."
Baji chuckled:
"Little Sister, you have to believe Ah Feng, he's omnipotent."
"It's a pity you can't be added to the movie; if you were in it, Chan Ho-Nam would be lucky to beat you."
Everyone agreed in unison.
Big D sighed:
"I want to participate, but there are no roles for me."
"Ah Feng, you didn't even set a role for yourself, what a waste."
Lin Feng sighed:
"I wanted to act too."
"But I thought about it, and this role is really difficult to manage."
"It's not that I want to portray myself as something grand."
"The Bosses all die in the movie, so I certainly can't be an exception, right?"
"It's just that I really can't get up early."
"Filming is an expensive business. Once the crew is set up, people and horses eat, and daily expenses are like flowing water."
"And I can't get up early. I can't hold up the entire crew just for me, can I?"
Everyone suddenly fell silent and involuntarily looked at Liang Kun.
Liang Kun became furious out of embarrassment:
"Why are you all looking at me?"
"Ah Feng wants to make a movie; this is a great opportunity to legitimize ourselves. Everyone whose name is in the script must be on standby at all times."
"Fully cooperate with Ah Feng's script."
All the Bosses suppressed their laughter and agreed in unison.
Liang Kun frowned:
"Ah Feng, who will you have play Mr. Chiang's role?"
Lin Feng laughed:
"How about Lam Yiu-cheung of Sun Luen Shing?"
Liang Kun was surprised:
"Brother Chang?"
"He can't... wait, you know what, Brother Chang and Mr. Chiang look seven or eight parts similar."
Liang Kun suddenly noticed the key point.
Everyone was also shocked.
Sister Thirteen wondered:
"Thinking about it carefully, it seems Brother Chang really does resemble Mr. Chiang a lot. If Ah Feng hadn't said it, we wouldn't have noticed."
"It's really strange."
Lin Feng laughed:
"Brother Chang's hobby is playing the guitar... how can he be like Mr. Chiang?"
"One look at him, and he's a Boss with an artistic temperament."
Sister Thirteen said in surprise:
"Brother Chang likes to play the guitar... that's quite elegant."
Baji sighed:
"People can't be compared."
"Leaving aside other things, our Triad's young Mr. Chiang, his hobby is running businesses."
"What do you say to that?"
Liang Kun clapped his hands:
"Let's talk less about those two; they are, after all, Bosses of our Triad."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Chuen Bo secretly sighed that Chiang Tin-Sung had indeed made a good move by handing Hung Hing over to Liang Kun.
Putting everything else aside, just Liang Kun's adherence to rules made him much stronger than others.
Hung Hing was, after all, different from Wo Luen Shing.
If this were Wo Luen Shing, the Chairman, the Dragon Head, would be a target, anyone could bully him.
It definitely wouldn't be as rule-abiding as Hung Hing.
Even if Chiang Tin-Sung was now estranged from Hung Hing, he had, after all, once been Hung Hing's Chairman, and Liang Kun would not allow anyone to discuss him casually.
Discussing him privately was fine, but openly discussing him was absolutely not allowed.
With Liang Kun around, and with the rules Liang Kun had established, Chiang Tin-Sung didn't have to worry about his prestige within Hung Hing.
Liang Kun decided:
"Ah Yao and I will go see Mr. Chiang."
"Ah Feng, you go invite Brother Chang to come out."
"Everyone, this movie is key to our legitimization, so everyone must take it seriously and listen to Ah Feng."
"Ah Feng, when can you set up the crew?"
Lin Feng laughed:
"We can start tomorrow."
Liang Kun clapped his hands:
"That's fine. If you need money, I'll give money. If you need people, I'll give people."
Lin Feng laughed heartily:
"Brother Kun, you have to arrange your time well."
"I'm very fast here."
Liang Kun smiled:
"Absolutely no problem."
"Anything else?"
Lin Feng casually said:
"Yes, our department store will be stocked tomorrow!"
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Chapter 364: From Now On, No More Entanglements
Convenience store opening?
How come such a big matter is only being brought up now?
Everyone was stunned!
Sister Thirteen couldn't help but say,
"Ah Feng, this is a big deal. Shouldn't you have mentioned it earlier?"
Lin Feng wondered,
"Big deal?"
"I said it a long time ago, didn't I?"
Sister Thirteen really couldn't hold back:
"Didn't you say before that this was part of the whitewashing, and a very important part?"
"How come now that it's about to open, you seem a bit nonchalant?"
Lin Feng laughed,
"Times have changed."
Sister Thirteen sincerely asked,
"Ah Feng, I don't understand."
Baji also said,
"I don't understand either."
Big D quickly chimed in,
"Ah Feng, I don't understand either."
Chuen Bo thought to himself, 'You don't need to speak, as if you're afraid others won't know you don't understand.'
Having such a boss, Chuen Bo was truly exhausted.
Although Chuen Bo was an Uncle, his younger brother Yu Tau Biu was still one of Hung Hing's fifteen hall masters.
But honestly, whether his retirement life would be good in the future depended on how Big D fared.
Chuen Bo had joined through Big D, Hung Hing's Second Marshal.
He had long been branded with Big D's mark.
Chuen Bo genuinely worried about Big D's affairs.
Lin Feng explained,
"If the streets weren't chaotic right now, the news of our Hung Hing convenience store opening would probably require us to spend some money on publicity."
"Now that Tycoon's people are causing such a ruckus, the streets are very chaotic."
"Our news will naturally be suppressed. Even if we throw money at it, it won't make a ripple."
"In this situation, it's better for us to be honest."
"No need to compete with them."
"This is also an opportunity."
"If Tycoon's people hadn't caused this disturbance, when our Hung Hing convenience stores were established, we would inevitably have to compete with those large consortia for market share."
"It would likely lead to a commercial war."
"Now, this group of people has suffered due to Tycoon."
"Not to mention anything else, the decline in market value alone is enough for them to bear."
"Let's just quietly make a fortune."
Everyone suddenly understood.
Sister Thirteen mused,
"I kept saying the stock market has been falling sharply lately, but I didn't expect there to be such a benefit?"
Baji asked curiously,
"Sister, you also play stocks?"
Sister Thirteen shrugged,
"Everyone in Hong Kong plays stocks."
Lin Feng said seriously,
"Playing a little is fine, and holding stocks long-term is also fine."
"But if you're going for short-term operations, don't bother."
"The stock market has been very confusing lately."
Sister Thirteen was very clear-headed:
"Thanks to Ah Feng, I made a big profit before."
"The stock market isn't something I can play with. I always stick to what I know, and I was just making a gesture."
Everyone nodded in unison.
Lin Feng's big project a while ago really allowed the bosses to make a huge profit, almost stuffing them to death.
It was also because of that project that everyone learned a lesson—the stock market is definitely not something a novice can play with.
A slight misstep could easily lead to losing everything.
Liang Kun asked,
"Is there anything else?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison.
Big D raised his hand,
"Brother Kun, I have something."
Liang Kun smiled,
"You're our Hung Hing's Second Marshal, why are you being so polite?"
Big D was overjoyed.
Hung Hing is good. Even Liang Kun, the Dragon Head, respects him greatly. Compared to his experience in Wo Luen Shing... alas, is Wo Luen Shing even fit to compare with Hung Hing?
"The bosses in Tsuen Wan are very disgusted with Tycoon's people. They said if I can make those people go back, they'll give me five million."
"Brother Kun, do you think I should do it?"
Liang Kun was startled.
Lin Feng asked,
"Big D, are those bosses asking you to quell this matter?"
Big D shook his head,
"This matter is so big, how could I possibly quell it?"
"The bosses just want it to calm down in Tsuen Wan."
Lin Feng said without hesitation,
"Tell those bosses to eat shit."
Big D was half-choked.
Lin Feng analyzed,
"Tycoon's situation is no secret now."
"Little Tycoon is already in London, holding fifty billion hong kong dollars, doing everything he can to rescue Tycoon."
Big D was shocked,
"Fifty billion? As expected of Tycoon, he's really rich."
"Hiss!"
"Fifty billion hong kong dollars!"
"With these fifty billion hong kong dollars, Tycoon will definitely get out. If they knew I was suppressing their people, they definitely wouldn't give me an easy time."
"Hmm, I'll tell those bosses later that I can't do this."
Lin Feng sighed,
"But what if Tycoon can't come back?"
Big D's eyes widened,
"Fifty billion hong kong dollars can't even get one person out?"
Lin Feng shrugged,
"Maybe!"
Big D frowned,
"Then can this business be done?"
Lin Feng retorted,
"What if Tycoon comes back?"
Big D was speechless.
After a while, he asked,
"What should I do?"
Lin Feng said directly,
"Didn't I say it? Tell the bosses to eat shit."
Big D frowned,
"Ah Feng, I don't understand what you mean."
Lin Feng explained,
"Birds of a feather flock together."
"Tycoon being detained by George and his people, no matter what he did, in reality, the big bosses in Hong Kong all feel like the rabbit is dead and the fox grieves."
"They sympathize with Tycoon."
"They're afraid that what happened to Tycoon today will happen to them."
"This is also one of the reasons why Hong Kong is so peaceful."
Baji asked, puzzled,
"Hong Kong is still considered peaceful?"
"People curse on the streets every day."
Lin Feng retorted,
"Then do you see any of those big bosses standing up and criticizing Tycoon?"
Baji was startled.
Sister Thirteen shook her head,
"No, actually."
"My establishments have no shortage of Tycoons, but these people are tight-lipped when it comes to such matters."
"This is taboo!"
Lin Feng clapped his hands,
"Exactly, this is taboo!"
"Whether Tycoon gets out or not, no one will talk about these things."
Big D had a headache,
"Then the bosses in my territory..."
Lin Feng glanced at him,
"They're harming you!"
Big D was furious,
"How dare they!"
Liang Kun frowned,
"Big D is Hung Hing's Second Marshal. Harming you is like harming me."
"We can't just let this go!"
"Uncle Chuan Bao, go investigate."
"See what their game is."
"It's true that Hung Hing is whitewashing, but anyone who thinks we no longer have knives, let them understand where they went wrong."
Chuen Bo readily agreed.
Big D was fuming,
"Brother Kun, I'll investigate myself."
Liang Kun thought to himself, 'With your brain, people will say a few words and you'll be completely lost.'
"No need, let Uncle Chuan Bao handle this."
"You just focus on managing the convenience store well."
Big D looked very unwilling.
Liang Kun added,
"This concerns our big money-making plan, so we can't be careless."
Nothing else worked, but when money was mentioned, Big D's eyes immediately lit up:
"No problem!"
Chuen Bo admired him in his heart. Liang Kun really had Big D completely under his thumb.
This truly was one thing conquering another.
Hung Hing's Chairman was also a sensible person, truly formidable.
Making the best use of people and resources.
Incredible.
Staying in Hung Hing was indeed much more promising than staying in Wo Luen Shing.
Chuen Bo was very happy.
Liang Kun asked again,
"Is there anything else?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison, and so they disbanded, each going about their own business.
Liang Kun took the script to Chiang Tin-Sung's villa.
If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't even get past the door.
Liang Kun was different; he was Hung Hing's Chairman. Even if Chiang Tin-Sung didn't open the door for others, he had to open it for him.
"Mr. Chiang, I need your help with something."
Liang Kun's posture was very humble, which made Chiang Tin-Sung feel very comfortable.
Ever since Tin-Yeung helped him resolve his inner turmoil, Chiang Tin-Sung had been in a great mood, and his injuries were recovering quickly.
"Ah Kun, what do you need?"
Liang Kun smiled,
"Ah Feng wrote a script about our Hung Hing's story, and he wants Mr. Chiang to offer some advice."
Chiang Tin-Sung's expression immediately changed.
"Ah Feng can write scripts too?"
Liang Kun shrugged,
"You know my younger brother, he has a lot of strange things in his head."
"It's not surprising that he can write a script, is it?"
Chiang Tin-Sung said with a dark face,
"Not surprising!"
He was trying everything to whitewash, but who would have thought Lin Feng would write a story about Hung Hing? This really made things difficult for him.
"Ah Kun, isn't Hung Hing whitewashing?"
"What's this all about?"
Liang Kun laughed,
"Mr. Chiang, precisely because we want to whitewash, that's why we need to make a movie like this."
Chiang Tin-Sung was simply incredulous:
"You're putting Hung Hing's story on the big screen; then everyone will know you're the Chairman of Hung Hing."
"Everyone will also know what we, Hung Hing, do."
"How is this supposed to whitewash us?"
Liang Kun shrugged:
"Mr. Chiang, actually, everyone in the Triad world already knows about our business."
"Most ordinary citizens have also heard about it."
"Heard it or not, who can experience it more clearly than us, the people involved?"
Chiang Tin-Sung's face grew darker.
"So you're going to tell everyone everything about our Hung Hing?"
Liang Kun said, dumbfounded:
"How is that possible?"
"I would never do that."
Chiang Tin-Sung sighed:
"You're already planning to make a movie, and you still won't do that?"
Liang Kun was very pleased:
"Of course! In the end of this movie, I die."
Huh?!
Chiang Tin-Sung's eyes widened:
"What?"
Liang Kun chuckled:
"Mr. Chiang, why don't you take a look yourself?"
Chiang Tin-Sung was very curious how Lin Feng's script could kill off Liang Kun!
He was even more curious about how Liang Kun would die.
What he originally didn't care about, he now truly wanted to take a good look at.
After one look, he was even more bewildered:
"The protagonist is that scoundrel Chan Ho-Nam?"
"Ah Feng isn't in it?"
"You killed all of Sai B's family?"
"You fought me for the Dragon Head position, got outsmarted by me, and then got outsmarted by Chan Ho-Nam?"
"Is… is this really our Hung Hing's story?"
Liang Kun shrugged,
"This is the Hung Hing story we wrote."
Chiang Tin-Sung paused slightly, then understood:
"Instead of letting others guess, why don't we just make up some nonsense ourselves?"
"Anyway, things are already a mess, so even if someone says we're a Triad, not many people will believe it?"
Liang Kun chuckled:
"That will be several years from now."
"The primary goal now is to muddy the waters!"
"In this script, I'm written to die, but I'm alive and well."
"I heard Ah Feng say he wants to tell the growth story of a Young and Dangerous member."
Chiang Tin-Sung confirmed:
"So the protagonist is Chan Ho-Nam?"
Liang Kun nodded:
"Yes, the protagonist is Chan Ho-Nam."
Chiang Tin-Sung was incredulous:
"In Ah Feng's writing, Chan Ho-Nam will become the Dragon Head?"
Liang Kun shrugged:
"I was the third Dragon Head personally appointed by you."
"He even plotted against me, so he has the qualifications to be the third Dragon Head, right?"
What more could Chiang Tin-Sung say?
After thinking for a moment, he understood Liang Kun's intention:
"Alright, Chiang Tin-Sung can appear in this script!"
"But I have one condition."
Liang Kun was overjoyed:
"Mr. Chiang, please state any conditions you have."
A glint flashed in Chiang Tin-Sung's eyes:
"Since you're dead, I demand that I also die."
Ah?!
Chiang Tin-Sung said seriously:
"This is my only condition; everything else is negotiable."
Liang Kun thought for a moment, pulled out his phone, and called Lin Feng:
"Ah Feng, Mr. Chiang wants to die in the movie. Can you revise the script?"
Lin Feng was speechless:
"Everyone else wants to live well, but you two want to die."
"This script cannot be changed. I will definitely kill him off in the third part."
Huh?!
Liang Kun was surprised:
"How many scripts did you write in total, you guy?"
Lin Feng said nonchalantly:
"Quite a few. Didn't I say that Hung Hing is a series?"
Liang Kun understood, then turned to Chiang Tin-Sung and said:
"Mr. Chiang, Ah Feng's script is already finished. The story of Hung Hing is a series, and he said he'll have you die in the third part."
Chiang Tin-Sung readily agreed:
"Ah Kun, you were promoted by me, so I won't hide anything from you."
"I truly don't want to have any connection with the Triad anymore."
Liang Kun was stunned:
"Mr. Chiang, our Hung Hing is currently undergoing restructuring…"
Chiang Tin-Sung waved his hand:
"That has nothing to do with me."
Liang Kun added:
"After the restructuring, every one of our Hall Masters will be a Tycoon."
Chiang Tin-Sung paused slightly, but still shook his head:
"Even if everyone becomes a billionaire after the restructuring, I still don't want any connection with Hung Hing."
Liang Kun fell silent.
Chiang Tin-Sung sighed:
"When Hung Hing is handed over to you, it will have no relation to our Chiang family anymore."
Liang Kun said, speechless:
"Tin-Yeung is still our Second Marshal."
Chiang Tin-Sung smiled:
"Chiang Tin-Sung is Chiang Tin-Sung, Chiang Tin-Yeung is Chiang Tin-Yeung. We separated when we were young; in fact, we've already split the family."
Liang Kun gave up directly, not arguing with him, then asked:
"Mr. Chiang, Ah Feng wants to invite Lam Yiu-cheung to play you. What do you think?"
Chiang Tin-Sung paused slightly:
"Ah Chang playing me?"
After careful consideration, he nodded and said:
"That's not bad."
"Ah Chang and I have a good relationship."
Liang Kun then stood up:
"Mr. Chiang, please take good care of yourself."
Chiang Tin-Sung patted his shoulder:
"Please take my matters to heart."
Liang Kun sighed:
"Alright, if you don't speak again, I won't come here anymore."
Chiang Tin-Sung was surprisingly happy:
"I truly didn't misjudge you, Ah Kun!"
Liang Kun returned to his car, feeling as if he had seen a ghost.
Chan Yiu asked:
"Mr. Li, you don't look so good."
Chan Yiu hadn't followed Liang Kun inside. He was a dutiful person, and since he wanted to be a loyal subordinate, he naturally had to be wholeheartedly loyal to Liang Kun.
"Mr. Chiang doesn't want to see anyone from our Triad, not even Chiang Tin-Yeung."
When Liang Kun explained the situation, Chan Yiu's eyes widened.
It was actually like this!!
Chan Yiu was speechless for a moment.
Liang Kun dialed Lin Feng's number:
"Ah Feng, I saw Mr. Chiang…"
He explained the situation again.
Lin Feng kept sneering:
"Boss, haven't you figured it out yet? Chiang Tin-Sung is looking down on us."
"He thinks whitewashing means leaving the Triad world. Although our Hung Hing is also whitewashing, he doesn't think highly of the outcome."
"He wants to completely cut ties with us."
Liang Kun mumbled:
"Isn't that too heartless?"
Lin Feng laughed:
"Boss, are you confused?"
"This is a good thing."
"After Hung Hing's restructuring, each director's position means hundreds of millions in assets."
"One less person to share the money, isn't that good?"
"Besides, Chiang Tin-Sung proactively cuts ties with Hung Hing, so no one will be able to restrain you anymore."
"Good thing, a great thing."
Liang Kun thought so too.
"However, this isn't foolproof." Lin Feng mused for a moment, "Later, when Chiang Tin-Yeung returns to headquarters, you and Chiang Tin-Yeung go to Chiang Tin-Sung's place again."
Liang Kun didn't want to go:
"Chiang Tin-Sung dislikes our Triad so much. Am I going to cold-face him again? Am I a masochist?"
Lin Feng shrugged:
"Chiang Tin-Yeung is going as a witness."
"You'll understand once our Hung Hing is restructured."
Liang Kun frowned:
"Alright, I'll listen to you."
Lin Feng laughed:
"Then strike while the iron is hot. Give Chiang Tin-Yeung a call."
"Ask him to come back for a visit."
Liang Kun shook his head repeatedly:
"Tin-Yeung just went back, and you want him to come back again?"
Lin Feng said bluntly:
"Isn't it for his own good?"
Liang Kun thought so too:
"Alright, I'll call Tin-Yeung."
He really did call Chiang Tin-Yeung.
Chiang Tin-Yeung was very happy to receive Liang Kun's call:
"Brother Kun, what good news are you thinking of me for again?"
Lin Feng's short project really fed countless people.
Chiang Tin-Yeung was one of them; one project increased his wealth by half.
In his eyes, the combination of Liang Kun and Lin Feng was no different from a God of Wealth.
"Tin-Yeung, Ah Feng wants to make a movie, so I looked for Mr. Chiang…"
When Liang Kun explained the situation, Chiang Tin-Yeung turned pale with fright:
"Is my Old Man confused?"
"He actually wants to cut ties with the foundation Old Man built?"
"Brother Kun, thank you very much for calling me. I'll be over tonight."
Liang Kun was stunned:
"Tonight?"
"What time is it now?"
"Are you coming over now?"
"Or maybe you should wait until tomorrow?"
Chiang Tin-Yeung was very angry:
"I'll talk to him tomorrow, you wait for me. I'll arrive tonight."
Liang Kun then said:
"Alright, don't stay in a hotel tonight, there's nothing good about it."
"Come to my place tonight. I'll have your Sister-in-law make you something to eat, and we'll have a drink."
Chiang Tin-Yeung laughed:
"That's great!"
"It's settled then!"
Liang Kun hung up the phone, shaking his head.
They were both born of the same father, so why was the difference between them so great?