The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor
Chapter 658 - 658 611 Who Else but Me_2

658: Chapter 611 Who Else but Me_2 658: Chapter 611 Who Else but Me_2 “Welcome!

Welcome!

Welcome to all of you!” Liu Hun said with a beaming smile as he entered the living room, bowing his hands to the roomful of gang leaders.

“Good to see you, Mr.

Liu…” The leaders all bowed their hands in return.

After a round of polite exchanges, Liu Hun took the main seat and swept his gaze over the people present before he spoke, “Today, I’ve gathered everyone here for just one reason.”

As soon as Liu Hun finished this sentence, everyone fell silent, waiting.

They did not know what the next second would bring, nor did they entertain any thought of resistance.

To kill one Liu Hun meant the Mainland would send many more.

They could only ever be in a position to be carved up, hoping only for a butcher who was slightly more merciful.

Of course, Liu Hun was well aware of what these gang leaders were thinking.

He also knew he was in an absolutely advantageous position.

Yet, he did not wish to use his leverage to press people too hard.

If he pushed them into a corner, causing greater turmoil, even he would bear the consequences.

“Zhong Xiao!” Liu Hun called out to Zhong Xiao, who was behind him.

Zhong Xiao immediately began distributing a document to every leader present.

While Zhong Xiao was circulating the document, Liu Hun explained, “This is a contract for stock authorization.”

“Mr.

Liu, what do you mean by this?” One of the leaders asked.

Liu Hun replied with a smile, “I’d like to ask everyone, what is the purpose of maintaining your societies?”

“It’s all for making money!” blurted out a leader without thinking.

Although such a statement seemed superficial, it indeed reflected the inner thoughts of many.

“Right, it’s for making money, but…

you’ve all heard about the Crow, right?” said Liu Hun, his conversation suddenly jumping to the Crow.

The atmosphere in the room turned tense, and quite a few hands began to tremble.

“You should have all heard,” he continued when no one answered, “The Crow was also trying to make money, but who would have thought he’d end up losing his life?

Since ancient times, the path of the societies has been one of licking the blade and begging for money with our heads tied to our waists.

Why bother?” He paused to look at the people around him before continuing, “All of you have families and children.

What would your families and children do if the disaster that befell Crow happened to you?”

Everyone was startled by this question, which they had inevitably considered.

To avoid such an event, they could either leave or climb to the highest position.

“Therefore, I plan to integrate all the societies to form a company, including all the projects that the societies originally managed.

I don’t care what kind they are.

You each hold shares in this company according to your own influence and then receive dividends every quarter, just like you’d collect money from each division,” Liu Hun explained to everyone, “From now on, we all belong to the same company; there’s no need to fight over territories and positions.

We can sit together in meetings to discuss matters, with each person, regardless of share size, having one vote in deciding the company’s future direction and growth.

No more worrying about personal safety or the safety of your families.

In the case of any disputed territories or divisions, I, Liu Hun personally, will pay ten times the price for those pieces and divisions.

One side takes the shares, the other the money.

Are there any problems with that?” Liu Hun finished, looking around at the leaders with an inquiring gaze.

Merging into a company…

this was something no one had thought of.

Although the societies were already starting to adopt corporate models for operation and management, no one had proposed a concrete plan, let alone had the ability to integrate everyone due to the lack of capacity to manage conflicts.

But now there was someone, and that person was Liu Hun.

He was willing to pay ten times the price for any disputed territory or division—a fool would be unwilling.

“This…

this…

I think it works!

How could it not?” Tiger Bro said, surprised and jubilant, unable to fully express himself.

He had thought he was coming to a banquet that spelled doom today, with his family’s plane tickets all ready.

Instead, it turned out to be a cake-sharing party.

“Right…

right!

This is a good thing!

No need to chop anyone anymore!

No need to always worry about being on someone’s mind!

Sitting at home and splitting money, what’s not to like?” Baldy also stood up and echoed enthusiastically.

“Saunas, nightclubs, gambling, smuggling—these are surefire profitable ventures, no real management needed.

Just secure your turf and your foothold, and you’ll collect money, right?” Liu Hun saw some confusion among the crowd and chimed in.

“Right, right, right,” everyone nodded in agreement.

They were all too familiar with this model; it’s been done this way for years.

The only issue was that occasionally a powerful figure would emerge, take over someone else’s territory and stronghold, and then the money would fall into other hands.

“Now,” Liu Hun waved the share authorization document, “the shares you hold equate to these turfs and strongholds.

As long as you don’t sell, who can take them away from you?

Will you still have to worry about an unruly underling leading your men in a revolt to take over your influence?

No!

Definitely not!

What will your children live off when you leave this world?

Is the money you leave enough for several wives and a bevy of children to squander?

Can they inherit your turf and strongholds?” Liu Hun asked persuasively, “The answer is no!

Your wives may be taken by others, and after your children squander everything you’ve left, their fate won’t be good.”

“But this!” Liu Hun waved the share authorization document again, “can be passed down!

It ensures that dividends are safely delivered to your children and wives every quarter.

They will have everything they need!

No one can snatch it away!”

“So!” Liu Hun couldn’t help but raise his voice, then looked up at everyone and declared, “You will be the last big shots of Hong Kong.

Your names will be recorded in history, never to be replaced by anyone else, because these things cannot be taken with knives and guns!”

Liu Hun’s stirring speech left the group of bosses below in awe.

Upon careful thought, it really ******** made sense.

Heads of the society changed constantly, and turfs and strongholds shifted; Liu Hun’s move had definitively solved this problem.

“Okay!

Mr.

Liu!

I’ll sign first!” Tiger Bro led the way, quickly grabbing the pen to scribble his full name on the share authorization agreement.

“I’m signing too!” Baldy followed and signed as well.

Once one took the lead, the others also picked up pens and made contracts with Liu Hun.

In the end, everyone had signed the share authorization agreement.

Looking at the stack of share authorization agreements, Liu Hun felt reflective, thinking, “This is the underworld of Hong Kong, and today it all ends in my hands, in this stack of paper, ultimately brought to an end by money.”

“Please go back and tell your guys, and at the same time control their actions.

I’ll have Zhong Xiao temporarily take over the general manager position until the company gets on the right track, and then we can all vote for a general manager,” Liu Hun said with a smile to everyone.

Zhong Xiao, standing aside, never expected Liu Hun to so effortlessly end an era in Hong Kong, nor did he anticipate that he himself would be pushed to the very pinnacle of Hong Kong’s criminal world.

“Make it work!

Don’t cause any trouble, try to settle things with money where possible!” Liu Hun patted Zhong Xiao on the shoulder after sending off the bosses.

Zhong Xiao never imagined that one day he could become one of those powerful Hong Kong bosses he saw on TV, let alone become their spokesperson, “Don’t worry, Brother Liu, Zhong Xiao will do everything possible to carry out your orders.”

“That’s good!” Liu Hun smiled.

He had handed the rest of the affairs over to Zhong Xiao.