Hong Kong Variety Show: I choose Liang Kun, he has a big temper

Chapter 300: Jardine Matheson's Risky Move

"I'm talking about you, Brother Kun."

"I don't like others telling me what to do."

"The film company can accept it, and Orange fans can choose not to do it, but I, the henchman, cannot be wronged."

Su Zihao lost his good temper at the beginning, and his tone became sharp, which almost made Liang Kun unable to respond, but he still gritted his teeth and shouted: "What do you want?"

"Either you apologize to my henchmen or you pay 10% of the profit as compensation. It's up to Brother Kun."

Liang Kun didn't take it seriously at all, and said in a deep voice: "You have to rely on your ability to win face for Ma Zai. If you can achieve a sales volume of 10, we will split it -, and I will give him the %. If you can't do it, just do as I say. Do you dare to take it?"

"Plane, why don't you thank Brother Kun!"

"Thank you, Brother Kun."

"See? Nothing is as useful as following a good boss." Liang Kun nodded and said proudly again: "Don't let me down, I'll leave it to you."

……

The next day.

The sunlight filtered through the slits in the curtains, illuminating the messy little house.

"BB, BB, BB——"

"Shit! No one told me this thing could be used as an alarm clock."

After finishing his working life, Su Zihao just wanted to have a good sleep, but he didn't expect that he would be kept busy by this old man. Unlike before, he just threw the pager out through the window, turned over and continued to take a nap.

He slept until noon, and it was not until the afternoon that Su Zihao leisurely strolled to the company.

at this time.

A system prompt sounded.

[Ding, the side quest is successfully triggered: Recruit 120 minions to get rewards, 2 speed attribute points, and Life Spring (Intermediate). ]

"I am so short-lived, how can I not consider it?"

Having said that, Su Zihao is very interested in this mission. He has no other intentions, it's just that it's very challenging.

Although the social organizations in Hong Kong are mixed, they have strict hierarchy and countless rules. Recruiting henchmen sounds simple, but it is something that only those in charge are qualified to do.

Su Zihao's current identity is just a member of the gang, and he is not qualified to recruit followers.

As for those before they went to prison, rather than being thugs, it would be better to say that they were brothers who stuck together, and their relationship was similar to that of Chen Haonan and Shan Ji.

In fact, if he didn't have many brothers and his own troops, he wouldn't have been thrown into jail by Boss B.

In addition, the number of people on system tasks is also outrageous.

There are countless gangs in Hong Kong, and it is common for a dozen people to support a gang. But for a gang like Hung Hing, each gang has at least a hundred people.

In other words, this task is to let Su Zihao recruit a group of henchmen, and the key is not to violate the rules of the society.

"If you don't want to be the boss and don't break the rules, then you have to use your brain."

At this time.

Jiu Wenlong's call of "Brother Hao" completely disrupted his thoughts.

Seeing Su Zihao, Jiu Wenlong wished he could stage a scene where a priceless treasure was lost and found again: "Brother Hao, why did you come just now? We have been waiting for you all morning."

"If you can't wait, just go back. Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I don't want to rush it, but look at the mess that Liang Kun has left behind, and he's just taking advantage of the situation to blackmail us."

Jiu Wenlong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, wishing he could grab Liang Kun and confront him immediately. Even the usually calm and stable Feiji looked anxious.

"Oh, it's ridiculous that Liangkun still claims to support the heroine. Before, he forced people to shoot, and if they didn't shoot, he would ask questions about their whole family. These people all ran away when they knew that the company had changed people."

"There are only two people left who can shoot, and I still owe them a year's salary, which is tens of thousands of yuan."

"Also, Brother Hao, did you know that the club is due on the 15th, and today is the 1st."

"..."

Jiu Wenlong spoke crazily and performed a stand-up comedy for more than ten minutes. Feiji followed him and nodded, cursing Liang Kun from time to time. The two of them were like a self-igniting device that would explode without being ignited.

"Have you finished? Have some tea after that. I must be tired from talking so much." Su Zihao said slowly.

"That's right, Liang Kun really deserves to die."

"Hmm? Drink tea? Brother Hao, it's already this late, are you still in the mood for tea? Let me tell you..."

Jiu Wenlong's rage completely exploded, which was no less rage than when Liang Kun saw Ba Bisi was dead. When he calmed down, he found that Su Zihao didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Instead, he was drinking tea leisurely, which made Jiu Wenlong speechless for a moment.

Yesterday, he only felt that Su Zihao was more powerful and tougher than before he was in the kiln; but today, Su Zihao's calmness made him feel that he was not his boss at all.

"Brother Hao, aren't you anxious?"

Ice-faced Feiji also noticed something was wrong and asked tentatively in a low voice.

The two of them stared at Su Zihao in unison, fearing that the big boss would take advantage of their inattention to change his face, shed a layer of skin, and become another face.

"Urgent? Ah! It's urgent indeed. If I don't drink it now, the tea will get cold."

Su Zihao looked calm and composed. His words made it impossible for Feiji and Jiuwenlong to do anything.

Jiu Wenlong sighed and wanted to say something but it seemed like he had just complained about it, so he had to give up. On the contrary, as for the plane, no matter what time, whatever Su Zihao said was the truth.

"You're in such a hurry to drink tea. You need to savor this tea."

“Hao…”

The talkative Jiu Wenlong wanted to say something more, but was forced to hold it back by Su Zihao.

After three cups of tea, Su Zihao looked at the two people beside him: "Anything else you want to say?"

"Brother Hao, I just don't understand why you want to hang out with Liang Kun."

"What Feiji said is right, Brother Hao, you have been too radical since you came out, haven't you? You don't have to be an Orange fan to make money."

"Brother Hao, if you're just trying to win your heart with Liang Kun, it's not worth it."

Although Jiu Wenlong and Feiji are not smart enough, they are loyal to him.

Even if the orange fans might lose their lives, even if it was Brother Kun who had the worst reputation, they still followed obediently, which made Su Zihao very happy. Not to mention colleagues, even friends and relatives might not be able to do it.

All I can say is that seeing something like this that is hard to come by is one feeling, and experiencing it is another.

"Two things, one is the transfer, and the other is orange powder, right?"

Su Zihao briefly summarized his questions and the two nodded frantically. It was obvious that they had been holding back these questions for a long time.

"If you don't want to change jobs, you can go back to Anan and Brother B..."

"No need to say, I'll follow you."

"That's right. If I wanted to follow the handsome Nan, I would have done it a long time ago. Why would I have to wait until now?"

Before Su Zihao could finish speaking, Feiji expressed his attitude directly without saying anything, and Jiu Wenlong followed suit.

"You will know the reason for the transfer in a while."

Su Zihao continued: "But I can tell you that the transfer is not for orange fans."

These words instantly made Jiu Wenlong and Feiji explode.