Note that this book is a slow-burn novel, and it will become increasingly exciting as the story progresses.
It starts from 2002, beginning at the Beijing Film Academy, and starting with the H...
Yang Dengkui stared at the burly man with a livid face.
"What am I supposed to do with you? You have some nerve! I worked so hard to build this relationship, and you ruined it all, and you even dislocated President Chen's hand! Who do you think you are?!"
Yang Dengkui looked at the burly man with an imposing air.
The burly man turned pale and knelt down with a thud.
"Boss, I was wrong. I didn't recognize your greatness. Please let me go. I have an 80-year-old mother and a baby crying for milk. Boss, I was wrong. I was wrong. Please, let me go."
The burly man, with snot and tears streaming down his face, clung to Yang Dengkui's leg, but Yang Dengkui kicked him away.
He gave the remaining underlings a cold look.
"Who's your boss?!"
The underlings were completely terrified.
"Yes, yes, yes, it's Brother Fatty Long."
Upon hearing this, Yang Dengkui frowned and asked, "Who is Fei Long? Which branch does he belong to?"
"Wood, wooden fence."
Yang Dengkui took out his phone.
"Zeng Yingfu, come here! Your little brother's in trouble. Big trouble!!!"
Zeng Yingfu, who was sleeping, was immediately frightened when he heard the boss's angry tone.
"Brother Kui, what's going on???"
"You come to Bar 18, I'm waiting for you here. If I don't see you in 10 minutes, I'll teach you a lesson!!!"
The call ended.
Zeng Yingfu was dumbfounded. What was going on? His underling had gotten into trouble? And even offended the boss?!
"What's the matter?"
Zeng Yingfu watched his wife as he dressed.
"Something's happened. I don't know how, but one of the underlings I took in has offended Brother Kui. I have to go there. You go to sleep first."
Zeng Yingfu's wife woke up immediately upon hearing this.
"Brother Kui? Ah Fu, will you be alright if you go?"
Zeng Yingfu smiled wryly: "I don't know. Never mind, I need to get there right away."
In less than 30 seconds, Zeng Yingfu was dressed. He picked up the motorcycle keys on the table and started racing.
10 minutes later.
Yang Dengkui stared at Zeng Yingfu with a livid face.
"Is this your underling? Today he not only offended my distinguished guest, but he also tried to break his arm. According to the rules of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, this is more than just insubordination."
Zeng Yingfu broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this: "Brother Kui, I don't know this fat guy."
"He's one of your 'Fat Dragon's' subordinates. Do you think I called you over here for no reason? Hmm!!!" Yang Dengkui stared at Zeng Fuying with a cold glint in his eyes.
Zeng Fuying secretly groaned. It was one thing to take responsibility for his underlings' mistakes, but this man was someone he didn't even know, yet Fei Long was his underling.
"Brother Kui, according to the rules, three cuts and six holes."
The burly man's imposing presence terrified him, and he knelt on the ground, weeping and repenting.
"Boss, boss, please spare me, I don't want to die."
Yang Dengkui sneered: "It's one thing to bully and dominate the market under the banner of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but you have to pay the price for offending people you shouldn't have offended. Let's pull you back."
Zeng Yingfu waved to his subordinates, and his henchmen dragged the burly man away to carry out the family discipline.
"Ah Fu, this incident wasn't your underling's fault, but it's also due to your lax discipline. For the next three months, you'll have to hand over an additional 50% of all income from your territory. Any problems?"
Zeng Yingfu said with a mournful face, "Yes, Brother Kui."
He now wishes he could kill that blind scoundrel, and with an extra 50%, he'd basically have no money left for the next three months.
Yang Dengkui nodded.
Barbie Hsu stepped forward.
"Godfather, what should we do? This happened tonight."
Yang Dengkui waved his hand: "President Shen shouldn't be the kind of person who holds grudges, but this is my fault, and I will apologize to him tomorrow."
"If you want to develop your career in mainland China, you'll definitely need this person's help. Please pay close attention."
Barbie Hsu smiled wryly: "I was all ready to pounce on her, but who knew this would happen."
Yang Dengkui glared at Zeng Fuying hatefully.
"Do you even realize how much money we'll lose because of the people we offended tonight?!"
Zeng Fuying smiled wryly: "Brother Kui, this is my fault for not disciplining them properly. I will discipline them strictly when I get back."
The young man stepped onto the front stage.
“Mr. Yang, President Shen doesn’t seem like the kind of person who holds grudges. Besides, you suffered an undeserved misfortune today, but fortunately nothing serious happened.”
"But this is a relationship I just started, and we were getting along pretty well at first, sigh..."
Zhang Fei walked over.
"Mr. Yang, who exactly is this person?"
"What is his identity? I'm not entirely sure, but he's the one currently in charge of the mainland entertainment and Hong Kong entertainment circles. He has deep pockets and is incredibly shrewd. He seems to be a businessman as well. He got Sammo Hung taken care of not long after he arrived in Hong Kong."
"hiss......."