Chapter 9 Borrowing Money from Song Zijie
Just when Song Tianen boarded the Star Ferry to cross the sea to Kowloon to find Song Zijie.

In a club somewhere in the East District, a hunt for Ruan Hong began.

Some people say that women cannot be too beautiful because being too beautiful can easily attract trouble.

Especially in Kowloon Walled City, a place where good and bad people mixed together, women with a little bit of beauty either tried to escape from the walled city or attached themselves to a strong man.
Ah Li, oh no! Now you should call me Ruan Hong.

When Lanjiao Chang was still alive, of course there were people who wanted to target Ruan Hong, but although Lanjiao Chang was unreliable, he dared to use knives and guns.

If anyone dares to come to his door, this guy will really dare to take out his hidden .38 rifle and shoot.

No one wants to get into trouble for a woman.

But now that he died of alcohol poisoning, the situation is different.

Someone has been coveting her beautiful body for a long time. This person is none other than the snake Ming who crippled Lanjiao Chang!

East District, Chasing the Dragon Nightclub.

A private room was filled with smoke. Shezai Ming and his men had just transported a batch of human traffickers to Hong Kong and made a huge profit of hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars.

He was having fun in the nightclub with his friends.

There are girls, wine and flour here!

Among them, Shezai Ming was playing cards with a group of younger brothers.

"Three sides! Three sides! Three sides!" Shezaiming shuffled the cards in his hand.

"What a coincidence! I also have three sides!" The players on the opposite side were shuffling the cards at the same time.

Snake Ming's younger brother quickly shouted, "Blow! Blow! Blow!"

Unfortunately, the snake opened up with two sides, while the opposite side had six, seven, eight and three sides.

Shezaiming immediately turned around and kicked his younger brother: "You big-headed ghost, you blew my luck to the other side, I don't want to play anymore!"

When the younger brother saw that his boss was angry, he quickly pulled Miss Hai Mimi over.

"This girl just came from Guangzhou. It's her first day at work. Let her help you cool down!"

"Hey, Brother Ming, I'm here to have a drink with you!"

The coquettish young lady was just about to push herself into Shezaiming's arms.

Unfortunately, the always lecherous Snake Ming was not in the mood today and pushed Hai Mimi away: "What a piece of rubbish, the snow has drooped to the belly button!"

"Alas, is there no decent woman in our city?" Shezaiming arrogantly took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and threw it on the table: "Whoever can find a girl I like, these banknotes will be his!"

At this time, the military advisor Changxushu, who had been silent, rolled his eyes, quietly came to Shezaiming and whispered to him.

"Oh! This guy, Rotten Foot Chang, is dead. After all, we were brothers. I must go and take care of his widow."

"Hushu Shu, take some brothers and bring Ali here! I want to give her a red envelope!"

What's the point of giving red envelopes? It's just a way to vent your anger.

"Hahaha" happy laughter rang out in the nightclub.

With Shezaiming's character, if he gets tired of playing with this woman, he will definitely throw her to his brothers to play with! I heard that Alimei is in trouble, and then everyone will have fun.
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In the evening, in a relatively high-end apartment in Kowloon.

Song Zijie, a workaholic, rarely worked overtime and got home on time. He even cooked a sumptuous meal himself.

Look at what's on the table.

Three Hokkaido soft-boiled abalones, steamed grouper, bird's nest porridge, various roast meat platters... and two bottles of vintage red wine. This table of dishes would cost at least a few thousand Wen if it were in a restaurant.

Ma Jieqi (Song Zijie's wife) just got home from get off work at the Art Department of Elite Club

"Wow! What day is it today? Why is the feast so rich? And it's so rare that you actually cooked for me, Ajie."

Ma Jieqi entered the kitchen and hugged Song Zijie from behind.

I thought the other party wanted to reward me for joining the elite club.

A pretty face raised up, ready to ask Song Zijie for a kiss.

"Okay, okay, don't delay me from making ginseng chicken soup. Tian Enzi will be home soon."

Ma Jieqi was a gentle and kind person. When she heard that such a feast was not prepared for her, she did not make a fuss. Instead, she asked in surprise, "Is it your eldest brother's illegitimate child outside?"

"What illegitimate child! That's our Song family!"

Seeing Song Zijie's tone suddenly harden, Ma Jieqi quickly apologized: "I'm sorry."

Song Zijie patted the back of Ma Jieqi's hand and said, "My nephew has a strong sense of self-esteem. He has lived with his mother in the slums since he was a child. His behavior may be rough and straightforward. Ma Jieqi, you can't show that..."

Ma Jieqi comes from an upper-class family. Hong Kong people are snobbish by nature. Although Song Zijie believes in Ma Jieqi's upbringing, he is afraid that Ma Jieqi's words and actions may inadvertently hurt the self-esteem of his good nephew!

Ma Jieqi rolled her eyes at Song Zijie and twisted him coquettishly: "Song Zijie, you are so good, we have been together for so many years, and you still don't know who I am?"

Seeing that his wife was about to get angry, Song Zijie quickly changed the subject and looked down at his watch: "Tian Enzi should be here by now."

Ma Jieqi immediately exclaimed: "Oh, I have to put on some makeup quickly." As the saying goes, a nephew is like a half son. When Ma Jieqi met the Song family's nephews and nephews for the first time, she didn't want to leave the impression of a "sloppy" uncle to them.

Song Zijie also took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief and put the wrong words behind him.

As for Song Tianen, whom the two of them were talking about—
"Kowloon Flower Market Road has arrived," a gangster with tattoos all over his arms lazily raised his horn and shouted to the passengers on the minibus, "First get off, then get on. Whoever messes up will be killed."

The service attitude is also uncertain.

But there is no way around it. Hong Kong is densely populated, public transportation is tight, and not everyone can afford to take a taxi to work. So in the 1970s, the Hong Kong government approved 16-seat minibuses to alleviate market demand.

Green minibuses are owned by the government, while red minibuses can be operated by private individuals after obtaining a license.

Don't underestimate it. A minibus can earn as much as five to six thousand Hong Kong dollars a day. It is simply a money printing machine. I wonder how many community groups are involved in this piece of fat meat.

Of course, it also supported a lot of those social gang members, although this caused minibuses to cheat their passengers!
The Hong Kong government actually welcomes this situation.

After all, on the one hand it eases the traffic situation in the market, and on the other hand it gives those idle social members something to do, money to earn, and jobs to get, solving security risks. Why not kill two birds with one stone?

But it will be hard for the passengers.

In order to save money, you have to endure it even if you are very angry.

What's even more outrageous is that although there are only sixteen seats, this minibus was transformed into more than twenty seats by cutting off the seats.

This caused the passengers inside to be packed like sardines.

If anyone complains, these gang members will immediately slap them in the face!

No matter whether you are male or female, old or young.

Song Tianen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this. From the small to the big, it turns out that the gangsters in Hong Kong have indeed penetrated into all walks of life.

(End of this chapter)