"Be careful, Brother Jun, your wound is just right, don't go in such a hurry?" Guan Xiumei helped Huo Dongjun, got off the taxi, and said softly.

Huo Dongjun patted Guan Xiumei holding his hand: "Anla, after two weeks, not only the wound in the lower abdomen, but also the wound on the shoulder is not a problem, you don't have to come to accompany me every day after school, you have to ask friends to go shopping, I don't need anyone to take care of me." ”

Guan Xiumei shook her head, still stubbornly supporting Huo Dongjun, and said, "It's okay to wait for your wound to heal before you go shopping, anyway, the department store is open every day." ”

Huo Dongjun walked towards the magazine office, grabbed Guan Xiumei's hand with his hand, and said with a smile: "Be careful, accompany me all day long, and be careful when I print on you." ”

Although Guan Xiumei's face was blushing, there was only shyness in her eyes, and she didn't have the previous fear, she gently shook her hand with Huo Dongjun's hand behind her back, and walked towards the estate.

Last Wednesday, Chen Guobang applied for craniotomy, and his personal lawyer Ji Du contacted the British doctor Lonnie for him to operate according to his request, but Chen Guobang was not lucky enough, because of the interference of the lighting environment and various factors of the tumor in the brain during the operation, the operation was wrong, and the scalpel caused the rupture of cerebral blood vessels when removing the tumor, and Chen Guobang died on the spot.

Because Chen Guobang had signed an agreement before the operation, he knew that there might be a risk in the operation, and the doctor and the hospital did not have to bear any responsibility for the accident, but out of humanitarian considerations, the hospital provided 10,000 yuan of condolence money to Chen Guobang's widow Tong Baoling.

After Huo Dongjun learned the news of Brother Bang's death, he asked Sister Lan to go back to the estate to accompany Tong Baoling for a few days, Sister Lan took Ai'er to Diamond Hill Villa, and Tong Baoling was arranged by Huo Dongjun to go to "Men's Weekly" The magazine works as a chore, probably already mentally prepared, Tong Baoling does not have much mood swings, especially a few men in the magazine to the only woman, can almost be treated with a palm in the palm of the hand, every morning the office cleaning, Xiaoxin will be done before Tong Baoling goes to work, call at noon to order takeout, a few men will first ask Tong Baoling about the appetite of the day, but Tong Baoling refused Liang Jiarong's salary for her, so Huo Dongjun personally came to the door to deliver the home.

Standing outside Tong Baoling's door, Huo Dongjun knocked on the door, the time was already evening, and the magazine had now finished work.

"Which one?" Tong Baoling's voice came from inside.

"It's me and May, Sister Baoling. Huo Dongjun replied.

Hearing Huo Dongjun's reply, Tong Baoling opened the door, her hair was wet, as if she had just been washed, and at this time she was pulled up high, revealing the snow-white of her chest and neck.

"I just wanted to wash my hair and go to visit Ai'er. ”

Tong Baoling opened the door as she spoke, letting Huo Dongjun and Guan Xiumei enter the room.

The room was much cleaner and tidier than before, Huo Dongjun sat on the chair, took out a stack of money from his coat pocket and put it on the table:

"Liang Sir said that you refused to receive a salary, so I personally sent it to the door, two thousand yuan, not a salary, it is considered a family for you and Ai'er. ”

Tong Baoling said to Huo Dongjun: "Ah Jun, you don't have to give it to the family, Ai'er is now taken to live in the villa by Sister Lan, I am very grateful, Sister Lan said that when Ai'er is older, send her to a school opened by the British, your magazine needs help, I just go, I don't need to give money, I haven't used up the 3,000 yuan you gave me some time ago." ”

"You don't know how much money I have, I'm on the radio, I'm not short of money now, so Sister Baoling must accept it, and remember to spend more, women, buy some shirts, buy some cosmetics, all need money." ”

Hearing Huo Dongjun say that he was on the radio, not only Guan Xiumei laughed next to him, but even Tong Baoling, who had always been shy, lowered his head and chuckled, Huo Dongjun touched the Zippo and lit a cigarette and said:

"Don't laugh, isn't what Huang Zhan said right?"

In the first two weeks, Huo Dongjun's "Men's Weekly" almost detonated the whole of Hong Kong, and the first issue of 100,000 copies was swept up in two days, and for the remaining five days, men went to newsstands everywhere to inquire about "Men's Weekly", and Huang Zhan's essay "No Literature and No Literature" in "Ming Pao" exposed the newly listed magazine "Men's Weekly" to the media and the public.

Huang Zhan is a well-known salty and wet talent in Hong Kong, and he is full of praise for "Men's Weekly", believing that this magazine is the first of its kind in Hong Kong, and every adult Hong Kong man should have a salty and wet magazine, and the social security and those women will be much safer, and men will have better sex partners to jerk off, and turn disdain to harass those vulgar fans.

Some people support it, and some people oppose it, and several newspapers have written articles saying that "Men's Weekly" is the **** publication of Hong Kong's newspapers and periodicals, but on the day the article was published, these newspapers were subjected to conflicts such as throwing feces or throwing eggs, which is said to have been done by extreme readers of "Men's Weekly".

When Huang Zhan attended a music talk show on commercial radio, he suddenly chatted with the host about the recent hot "Men's Weekly", saying that the founder of the magazine, Huo Dongjun, was a future sex tycoon, and at the age of 17, he came up with the idea of a salty and wet magazine to rescue a depressed Hong Kong man, and his future is limitless.

Although the founder of the magazine announced that Sun Meilan was Sun Meilan, when Sun Meilan needed to show up because of the magazine's fire, she mistakenly said that it was her son Huo Dongjun who came up with the idea, although it is impossible to investigate the issue of the founder of the "Men's Weekly" magazine participating in the production of pornographic books and periodicals when he was a minor, but the whole of Hong Kong already knows that the "Men's Weekly" that countless men have been holding all day long was founded by a teenager named Huo Dongjun, who was three months away from turning 18 years old.

The title of sex tycoon is too solemn, Hong Kong people call Huo Dongjun the king of salt and wet according to Huang Zhan's words, and even when there are underage rotten boys in the estate who read "Man Weekly", adults will scold: "Hit the street, you will only read salty and wet pictorials all day long, learn from the salty and wet king, as big as you, and have begun to make a lot of money and become a rich man!"

So when Huo Dongjun said that when he was on TV, the two women laughed, obviously knowing too much about Huo Dongjun's title of salty and wet king.

Although the nickname of the salty and wet king is ugly enough, the people of Hong Kong know that this salty and wet king is already a rich man, with a net income of more than 200,000 yuan in the first phase of 100,000 copies, and more than 300,000 Hong Kong dollars in the second phase, and 500,000 Hong Kong dollars in half a month, which is already an astronomical amount for many people in Hong Kong in 84 years.

Hearing Huo Dongjun say this, Tong Baoling stopped talking and accepted the household sent by Huo Dongjun.

Sent Guan Xiumei to accompany Tong Baoling back to the villa to visit Ai'er, Huo Dongjun had just gone downstairs to the stadium, and he saw Le Zai, Le Zai's injury had also healed, but there was a scar on his body, and a scar was drawn from the right side of his face to his shoulder.

"Brother Jun, are you here? Brother Dong is looking for you! I just asked my little brother to go to the magazine office, and I didn't find you, so I came here to try my luck, but I didn't expect to meet you. Le Zai ran towards Huo Dongjun, looked around, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Let's go, Brother Jun, Chen Haochuang's disaster is not over, now someone is looking for you to come to the stage, Brother Dong is waiting for you in the gambling stall on Xingye Street." ”

"Lianying News Agency Atai?" Huo Dongjun was helped by Le Zai to board a taxi, Le Zai said to the driver Xingye Street, and continued to say to Huo Dongjun: "Brother Jun, have you ever heard of the Four Eyes?"

"Four-eyed?" Huo Dongjun recalled and said: "Chen Hao's younger brother turned out to be from a housing estate, but later I heard that he went to North Point or Sham Shui Po as a groom, and Four-Eyed Ming did something?"

Le Zai rubbed the scar on his face with his fingers and said: "Four-eyed Ming is now being watched by Chen Dong, and Fushenglian's fat is looking for four-eyed Ming all over the world." ”

"Four-eyed is the four-nine-day boy of Fushenglian?" Huo Dongjun took a breath, your mother's Chen Hao, as soon as the wound in his lower abdomen was closed, he threw out such a heavy bomb, Fushenglian, a club with similar strength to the Lianying Society.

"Four Eyes Ming said that he was not, but Fu Sheng Lian's Sham Shui Po Zha Fu Qiang said yes, and all the more than 30 young ladies in Four Eyes Ming were brought to Kwun Tong from Sham Shui Po by Four Eyes Ming, and now they are picking up customers in our territory, and now they are forcing Brother Dong to hand over people. Le Zai looked at Huo Dongjun and said, "Brother Dong looked for someone to protect the four eyes first, and asked us to come out to find you and go to the gambling stall to discuss this matter." ”

Chen Hao is still recuperating in the hospital, and Chen Dong is in charge of the six streets, hearing that Chen Dong asked Le Zai to come to him to discuss, Huo Dongjun nodded, this guy finally didn't have a hot blood rush to fight directly with Fei Qiang.

After Hua Qi's death, Chen Hao never picked up Hua Qi's gambling stall business, but after Chen Dong took over the territory, he opened a gambling stall to continue pumping and lending, and the amount of water pumped could reach 20,000 yuan when the business was good one day.

The gambling stall is located on the second floor of a teahouse on Xingye Street, when Huo Dongjun arrived, there were only Chen Dong and a few younger brothers in the entire gambling stall, and the guests had been persuaded by Chen Dong to come, seeing Huo Dongjun appear, Chen Dong stood up from his seat and said to Huo Dongjun:

"This time Chen Hao is a big wok, Fushenglian is fat and strong, and the four eyes are clearly his people, Chen Hao is breaking the rules behind his back to collect the four eyes and clear the gear, because Chen Hao is not a big man, and he is not qualified to accept people to pass the file, he wants to cut Chen Hao to take the hands of the four-eyed Ming Hongfeng. ”

"What about the four-eyed Ming? My brother's hand is not cut off if he wants to. Huo Dongjun sat on a chair with a calm expression, rubbing his fingers against Zippo and said.

"I sent it to Xiumaoping Dabi, in Liutiao Street, I was afraid that Fatty Qiang would not be able to help but rob people. Chen Dong handed Huo Dongjun a cigarette and said: "Now Four-Eyed Ming swears to the sky that he has never entered the Fushenglian, but he insists on saying that the four-eyed Ming has worshiped him as a big man, I asked the black boy to ask Chen Hao, Chen Hao also said that he had found someone to check, and the four-eyed Ming had entered the hall of the Fushenglian, do you believe it?"

"Of course I believe my brother, if Fei Qiang wants someone, let him bring his roster, if the roster has a four-eyed name, we are talking, otherwise we will tell him to shut up!" Huo Dongjun opened the Zippo with a "snap", lit a cigarette and said.