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Inside the conference room, Chan Ho-nam frantically picked at his ear with his thumb.
Recently, our Brother Hao Nan hasn't been having an easy time. He thought that becoming the boss would be a meteoric rise for him, but he found out that being the boss wasn't so easy after all.
Chan Ho-nam is different from other bosses. Others either inherit the position of boss and are helped up by the previous boss or given various connections and resources by the dethroned boss. But after his boss, Boss B, became an idiot, few of his connections continued to associate with him.
Another type is someone with strong personal abilities who forcefully takes over, forcing the former leader to step down.
Chan Ho-nam doesn't belong to either of these two categories. He's someone who got lucky. Originally, there was Chiang Tin-yeung who would support him and make him the next big boss. But Chiang Tin-yeung died rather hastily and comically, and no one was there to support him anymore.
He's not even in the middle of the power rankings in Hung Hing right now, and that's only because he has Chicken's support. Recently, there's also Lui Yiu-yeung from Tung Sing causing trouble in Causeway Bay. In particular, the new boss doesn't favor him anymore, which is unacceptable to him, and he has to make changes.
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The Bone-Removing Building.
Watching Brother Ji and Wang Tai-yi devour a plate of sweet and sour pork with pineapple like pigs rooting for food in the private room, I nodded. Their carefree attitude makes them perfect test subjects.
"Brother Ji."
"Huh? Hiccup~~"
Brother Ji was still picking at the meat on his plate.
"I'll show you something cool."
When he saw Wang Taiyi take out a long hair, Brother Ji laughed.
"Ah Tai, I didn't expect you to be one of us. When I'm with girls, I also collect some souvenirs, but your souvenirs are a bit tacky and not unique enough. By the way, is that a hair?"
What the hell is it if it's not hair?
Wang Taiyi smoothed his hair, took out a lighter, and casually gave a perfunctory reply.
"Oh? So, what do you collect as trophies, Brother Ji?"
Brother Ji smiled smugly.
"I collect their fingernails, toenails!"
Damn, that's disgusting.
"Brother Ji, aren't you afraid they'll have onychomycosis and one person could infect two others?"
"Huh? What is onychomycosis? Is it a color of nail polish? Is it contagious?"
Illiterate! Wang Taiyi didn't continue the topic.
"By the way, Brother Ji, what's your full name again?"
“Li Zhaoji,” Brother Ji said indifferently.
"hiss......"
That name... sounds impressive.
Wang Taiyi held up a strand of hair, called out Brother Ji's name, and then set the hair on fire.
Wang Taiyi originally thought the hair would burn away, but it actually hardened instantly when it came into contact with fire, just like that thing, and stood on a flame like a candle. But the hair didn't get shorter. This god's hair is really something else. How much hair oil does it have to withstand the heat? Is it going to burn like this for two hours?
Brother Ji seemed oblivious to this strange scene, and suddenly scratched his head, staring at the dishes on the table and muttering to himself.
"Damn it, should I eat this roast goose? Or this steamed fish? Or the stir-fried beef noodles?"
Old Wang quietly observed Brother Ji's changes. Wasn't he supposed to be troubled? Why did Brother Ji look like he had decision-making difficulties?
"grass!"
Suddenly, Brother Ji stood up, poured the three dishes together, and then frantically stuffed them into his mouth.
Is this bulimia?
These so-called troubles are probably various psychological problems; Brother Ji probably already has some issues with this.
With his large belly, Brother Ji slumped in a chair.
"I'm so full, I feel like throwing up, but throwing up would be a waste, but not throwing up makes me feel uncomfortable."
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Chapter 171 Brother Tai, I admire you
Wang Tai blew the hair out and then reignited it.
"Hmm, so it turns out that you can blow it out and relight it without having to call out its name to continue using it."
Inside the private room, Wang Taiyi dragged a chair to the corner and sat there watching Brother Ji mutter to himself and play by himself.
Sitting at the table, Brother Ji held a plate, hesitating whether to eat or not.
"So, you've started having pica? That's so unpredictable."
A commotion broke out in the corridor.
"Let me go! I know Brother Tai is here. I need to find my Brother Tai!"
Wang Taiyi frowned. Damn! It's Jia Hui!
"Boom!"
The door to the private room was kicked open, and Jia Hui, with red hair, smoky eye makeup, and black lips like a female ghost, appeared. Her face was also painted with the popular Japanese black makeup, making her look like a black person.
As soon as Jia Hui entered the room, she turned her head around like a T800, scanning the surroundings. When she saw Wang Taiyi in the corner, she grinned and showed off her gleaming teeth.
"Brother Tai!"
Jia Hui lunged at Wang Taiyi like a member of the Filipino diving team.
Wang Taiyi held Jia Hui with one arm; if he hadn't stopped her, she would have crashed into the wall.
"Brother Tai~~ You haven't come to see me in so long, have you forgotten me? I'm so sad, I need a kiss, quick, open your mouth, stick out your tongue!"
Jia Hui's roguishness is comparable to Lao Wang's.
Unfortunately, Lao Wang couldn't accept her aesthetic sense.
I pressed Jia Hui's head to one side, and my fingers brushed against her teeth, feeling a bit scratchy.
"Huh? Jia Hui, you're wearing braces? What brings you to get your teeth fixed all of a sudden?"
Jia Hui smiled shyly.
"They just want to make things more comfortable for you in the future."
Old Wang understood immediately.
"Jiahui, stop doing this, we're not a good match."
Jia Hui stared wide-eyed at her large eyes, which were adorned with purple eyeliner.
"Why isn't it suitable? You haven't even tried it. What did I do wrong? Where did I go wrong?"
Wang Taiyi carefully explained that there was no other way; he couldn't just slap someone who liked him.
"Jiahui, you did nothing wrong, and you were very good to me, but we're not a good match."
"Tell me what's wrong with you, and I can change myself to suit you."
Wang Taiyi looked at Jia Hui's "little rascal face".
"How can we change it? One is AM and the other is FM, so the channels are all different."
Jia Hui disagreed.
"I can switch channels! If you prefer a different gender, I can switch too. From now on, you'll be on the bottom and I'll be on top!"
Old Wang rubbed his forehead.
"Jiahui, we are not destined to be lovers."
"If we can't be lovers, we can be lovers too."
Jia Hui sat on Wang Taiyi's lap and began to tear at his clothes.
"Brother Tai, give it a try. You might find me amazing after you try me!"
"Jiahui, don't be like this."
Jia Hui ignored it all.
"Come on, come on, come no baby."
"hey-hey!"
A sudden voice rang out beside the two of them; Brother Ji had somehow crouched down next to them.
Wang Taiyi looked at her hair, which was now gone.
Brother Ji chuckled strangely.
"Hey! Ah Tai, is this your new girl? She's got some personality. I've never played with a black girl before, how about I play a second round? We can all play together, I don't mind."
Before Wang Taiyi could speak, Jia Hui started cursing wildly. Jia Hui was brainless and dared to curse anyone.
"Go to hell! I don't even want you to shove my ass, you're so ugly, get out of here!"