The unexpected death of the Crown Prince fueled many gangs' fantasies about Tsim Sha Tsui.
The sudden demise of Liang Kun at the hands of a woman, however, caused many gangs to cool down.
Sometimes, you can't help but believe in curses, or feng shui.
Tsim Sha Tsui has been very unlucky recently.
Especially when it comes to Lu Yan.
Although there is no direct evidence to prove that Ba Bi, Tai Zi, and Liang Kun's deaths were related to Lu Yan, they all had a history with him.
Unknowingly, major gangs were forced to take the name Lu Yan seriously.
It was the second afternoon after Liang Kun's death.
In the office of the Yanlong Auto Repair Shop, Song Xiao Hui entered.
"Yan Ge, I've settled those two women."
Song Xiao Hui stood before Lu Yan and reported what she had done today.
"Good."
Lu Yan replied.
All he could do was try his best to avoid hurting innocents.
He just had a grudge against Liang Kun.
Lu Yan would not show mercy to his enemies.
"Let's go, I'm buying you a house."
Lu Yan tidied up his desk and stood up.
"Huh?"
Song Xiao Hui was surprised again, thinking that Lu Yan had forgotten after a night.
"What's with the huh?"
Lu Yan chuckled, "I said I would buy you one, so I will."
"Okay."
Song Xiao Hui didn't say anything more.
As for Lu Yan's liquid assets, there were no problems for the time being.
Just the membership fees alone brought in over twenty million yuan this month.
Next.
Lu Yan drove his Mercedes-Benz, with Song Xiao Hui, to a sales department selling villas on the hillside.
"Yan Ge, there's no need to buy a villa, it's too expensive."
Song Xiao Hui couldn't believe that Lu Yan not only bought her a house, but the best one.
She had heard of the prices here, the cheapest villa was over ten million.
"Listen to me."
Lu Yan said with a firm tone.
Song Xiao Hui nodded in the end.
This man was indeed a bit domineering, but she liked it.
The saleswoman was ecstatic to know that Lu Yan wanted to buy the villa in full.
Less than half an hour later.
The saleswoman took Lu Yan and Song Xiao Hui to see the house.
Finally.
Lu Yan purchased a duplex villa with a land area of over 3,000 square feet, or 300 square meters, for sixteen million yuan.
This once again shocked Song Xiao Hui.
Most importantly.
The villa was under Song Xiao Hui's name.
To say she wasn't touched would be a lie.
When Lu Yan made the payment, everyone in the sales department was envious.
Sixteen million yuan in full, this was definitely a display of strength.
Move in with your bags the same day!
Song Xiao Hui walked into the villa, feeling like she was dreaming, and there was a small garden of over two hundred square meters as a gift.
Then.
Lu Yan gave Song Xiao Hui a bank card with two million yuan in it, letting her buy a car for her convenience.
In fact.
It wasn't that far from the Yanlong Auto Repair Shop, even a taxi ride would only take twenty minutes.
But this was Lu Yan's intention, Song Xiao Hui didn't refuse, nor did she say anything more, and accepted it happily.
That night, Song Xiao Hui naturally had to repay Lu Yan's kindness.
The next day.
Song Xiao Hui woke up.
Lu Yan was already practicing military boxing on the rooftop.
He couldn't slack off on his training.
This was the foundation of his self-defense ability.
Song Xiao Hui went to the living room, still feeling like she was dreaming, suddenly feeling a bit empty, it was clearly unrealistic for Lu Yan to live here permanently.
Song Xiao Hui could still tell that.
She wouldn't be spoiled.
This was the time for Lu Yan to focus on his career, he couldn't be distracted by love affairs.
Furthermore.
Song Xiao Hui wanted to be the woman behind Lu Yan, helping him reach greater heights in his career.
"Yan Ge, why don't you let Xiao Mei and her grandma move in too?"
Song Xiao Hui walked behind Lu Yan, wrapping her arms around his waist, and asked softly.
"Huh? You don't want your family to come?"
Lu Yan turned his head and looked at Song Xiao Hui.
"They're gone."
Song Xiao Hui said.
"Oh..."
Lu Yan grabbed Song Xiao Hui's hand, "This is your house, you have the final say."
During this period, Song Xiao Hui and Ruan Mei had a very good relationship, just like real sisters.
Song Xiao Hui said so, Lu Yan naturally remembered that Ruan Mei's grandma had died shortly after falling.
Perhaps, this could be avoided.
Lu Yan naturally remembered that Ruan Mei had congenital heart disease, in this era, it was an incurable disease, but the future was uncertain.
In the original plot, Ruan Mei wouldn't live past thirty.
There were still a few years left.
Lu Yan was confident in saving Ruan Mei's life.
This wasn't urgent.
"Okay."
Song Xiao Hui didn't say anything more.
"You go buy a car today, or let Xiao Mei accompany you."
Lu Yan said.
"Okay."
Song Xiao Hui smiled sweetly.
...
Kowloon Walled City.
After parting with Song Xiao Hui, Lu Yan drove his Mercedes-Benz here.
"Huh?"
Lu Yan was about to get out of the car when his pager rang.
"Hello!"
Lu Yan answered the pager.
"Is this Mr. Lu? This is Chen Zhen."
A woman's voice came from the pager.
"Oh, it's Miss Chen."
Lu Yan was a little surprised, he thought Chen Zhen would call him in a few days, he guessed she had hit a wall.
"Mr. Lu still remembers me, it's an honor."
"Have you found a job?"
"Not yet, I was going to find a modeling job, but I gave up."
"You have good conditions, why give up?"
"It's not suitable."
"Why not suitable?"
"It's not as good as I imagined."
"Really?"
You said one thing, I said another, chatting casually, five minutes passed, all small talk.
You know, phone calls were expensive in this era, but Lu Yan didn't care.
"Mr. Lu, are you still hiring?"
Finally, Chen Zhen got to the point.
Or, through some casual chat, she wanted to get to know Lu Yan better.
As for the cost, it was naturally the expensive phone bill.
"Always welcome, Miss Chen."
Lu Yan laughed, "However, the work here is very strict, you still need to be assessed."
"Mr. Lu, give me a chance."
"Okay."
Lu Yan stopped teasing Chen Zhen and said, "In a couple of days, Chen Luo Jun will go to Shenzhen, I'll let him contact you then, and then you come over with him, is that alright?"
"No problem."
Chen Zhen said seriously.
"Then it's settled."
"It's settled, I won't disturb Mr. Lu anymore."
After saying that, Chen Zhen waited for Lu Yan to hang up before hanging up herself.
"Just in time."
Lu Yan put down the pager and couldn't help but smile.
Letting Chen Luo Jun take the goods to Shenzhen was a necessity.
Chen Luo Jun was a good fighter, but when it came to business, he was still lacking.
Chen Zhen's addition would perfectly complement Chen Luo Jun's shortcomings in this area.
In Lu Yan's plan, Chen Luo Jun's final role would be in the security company, not selling appliances.
Of course.
Chen Zhen would need to be observed and tested before being given any important responsibilities.
Next.
Lu Yan went into Kowloon Walled City to discuss the factory construction with Si Tsai.
He planned to build a television factory in Hong Kong to produce LCD TVs.
This would be a dimensional strike.
He wanted to completely wipe out the Japanese television industry that was booming.
Televisions were one of the easiest household appliances to accept.