He looked at Guan Zaisen with a complicated expression, and finally sighed helplessly and lowered his head.

Fat Deng spoke again: “Seven years and six months, I don’t even know what you have accomplished for Sham Shui Po!

Last month, Big Boss Quan came back from the mainland and invited me to have tea in Tai Po. When he asked me about you, one of his men asked me who Guan Zai Sen was!

Sometimes I don’t understand, what difference does it make whether you, as a division leader, do it or not?”

Guan Zaisen felt a burning pain on his face. Although he had known for years that he was a loser, he still couldn't accept the truth when it was revealed and laid out in front of him.

"Uncle Deng, I... I..."

"What do you mean? You can't even speak clearly. I think you should just retire!"

It's best not to get in the way of others. Retire early and give these younger people a chance to make a name for themselves! "

Seeing that Fat Deng looked down on him so much, Guan Zaisen suddenly looked up, not knowing where he got the courage from.

"Uncle Deng, is this what my boss meant?"

"That's what I meant!"

Fat Deng showed no mercy to Guan Zaisen and continued to speak.

"How dare you mention your boss? Nowadays, outsiders only know that Long Gen has two fine horses.

One is Jimmy, the other is Ho Yiu-chung. No one cares whether you, Guan Zaisen, are a Bodhisattva worshipped in some shabby temple.

Long Gen will give you some face and keep you fed. I think you should also consider the interests of the hall and withdraw yourself, which will also appear decent!"

For people like Guan Zaisan, as long as they still want to make a living by relying on the Heliansheng brand, Fat Deng’s words are the imperial decree that cannot be disobeyed.

Fat Deng has said so much. Unless Guan Zaisen has damaged his brain, he has no reason to complain anymore.

Jimmy put his arm around Guan Zaisen's shoulders, knowing that he should now give this useless boss some comfort.

"Brother Sen, why don't you just quit? I'll be in Sham Shui Po from now on, and I'll always have a meal for you!"

Guan Zaisen looked a little nervous as his eyes moved left and right.

He looked at Fat Deng and nodded tremblingly.

"Okay, Uncle Deng, let me retreat!

I just want to know who will take over my job, is it Jimmy?"

"This society makes its own decisions, it's not your turn to offer opinions!"

Fat Deng snorted coldly. In his opinion, this loser must have eaten too much powder and ruined his brain.

He dares to act in a pretentious manner in front of me, he has no clue at all!

Chapter 72 Guan Zaisen: I also need to eat, and I also need to support myself in my old age!

After coming out of the factory, Guan Zaisen looked like his soul had been sucked out of him.

Fei Deng gave him a final ultimatum, telling him to go and make things clear with Long Gen today.

Make room and wait for the community to appoint a new district leader!

"Brother Sen, Brother Sen?"

Jimmie drove the car to Guan Zaisen and urged him twice before Guan Zaisen reacted.

Then he opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

While starting the car and driving, Jimizi was doing ideological work on Guanzaisen.

"Brother Sen, it's just that you're not going to be the district leader anymore. Anyway, you weren't in charge of the account books before, and the seabed book wasn't yours to manage either.

It's just that you've lost a title, you're still Grandpa's disciple, my boss, there's no need to be so dejected."

Guan Zaisen curled up in the corner of the back seat of the car.

He shook his head and said, "Jimmy, you don't understand. I have nothing now. Apart from the title of the leader of this district, I really have nothing!

Although I didn't take charge of anything before, each stall would still hand in copies to me every month. But now this title has been taken away by the society. Who is willing to give me face?

If Grandpa likes a rotten person like me, maybe I can linger on for a few more years. But if Grandpa doesn't care about our friendship, I'll be worse than a stray dog ​​on the side of the road!"

He is quite self-aware.

Jimmy didn't know what to say, but he had no choice but to continue to persuade.

"People like me are determined to stay away from such empty names as the society.

Sometimes I wonder if the club can keep my business if I don’t have my name on the club’s roster and pay the club on time every month.

As a result, my grandfather told me that if I didn’t put my name on the underwater list, no one could guarantee that I would be in the same mind as the society.

Sometimes I envy you. You don't have to worry about anything, and now you have a lot of free time."

Perhaps feeling that he had gone too far, Jimmy glanced at Guan Zaisen in the rearview mirror and then smiled awkwardly.

"Don't worry, Brother Sen, I still say the same thing, as long as I'm here, you'll have food to eat!"

About ten minutes later, Jimmy drove Guan Zaisen to Long Gen's residence.

At this time, Long Gen planned to go to Kwun Tong to find Chuan Bao to discuss the opening of a gambling den in Kowloon Walled City.

Just as he was about to go out, he ran into Guan Zaisen and Jimmie, who looked like they had lost their parents.

"What?"

Guan Zaisen has followed Long Gen for more than ten years, and this guy basically never comes to see him.

If someone comes to find me, it must be nothing good.

Seeing him look so helpless, Long Gen suddenly felt angry.

"Boss, Uncle Deng came to see me just now..."

Guan Zaisen hung his head, not knowing how to start.

"Deng Wei is looking for you? What could he want from you?"

Seeing that Guan Zaisen didn't answer, Long Gen immediately asked Jimmie who was standing beside him.

"Jimmy, explain to me clearly, why would Deng Wei go looking for this loser?!"

In the past, Long Gen always called Guan Zaisen a loser.

I don’t know why, but today the word "useless" sounded particularly harsh to Guan Zaisen’s ears.

Jimmy frowned, but faced with Long Gen's questioning, he had to answer truthfully.

"Uncle Deng came to me this time and asked me to find Brother Sen and bring him back.

He told Brother Sum to let him hand over the position of the leader of Sham Shui Po, and then the society would appoint a new leader..."

Long Gen was stunned at first, then he couldn't help but curse.

"F**k! Who do we choose as the leader of Sham Shui Po? Does Deng Wei want to take charge?"

"No, Uncle Deng told you to find a new candidate and report it to the society. When the time is right, we will hold a ceremony to appoint a new district leader."

"oh oh!"

Long Gen's expression immediately relaxed, and he even felt a little secretly happy.

To be honest, he had wanted to take down this loser Guan Zaisen for a long time.

It was rare that Fat Deng was so willing to help him be the bad guy this time.

As for who to choose as the new district leader, Long Gen already had the answer in his mind.

I think it was Chiang Tiansheng's words in Mong Kok, recruiting Ho Yiu-chung to switch sides, which had a deterrent effect, forcing Fat Deng to seriously consider it and personally come forward to do him a favor.

However, in front of Guan Zaisen, Long Gen couldn't show too much joy.

He pretended to be helpless, tried hard to stop smiling, and put his hand on Guan Zaisen's shoulder.

"Guan Zaisen, you have been with me for so many years.

To be honest, if you hadn't given up on yourself, I would have kept this position in Sham Shui Po for you from the beginning to the end.

Don't blame Deng Wei, blame yourself for not living up to your expectations!

From now on, you will work as usual in Sham Shui Po, and the places entrusted to you will still be under your management.

The lackeys who have paid their respects to you will still call you "Big Brother". Whether or not you have the title of regional leader is not important!

Seeing Long Gen coming down the stairs, Guan Zaisen's eyes flashed with a trace of loneliness that was difficult to conceal.

But he didn't say much, just nodded towards Long Gen.

This nod shattered all the hard work he had put into his more than ten years of community career.

The journey is difficult. If you take a wrong step, all the steps will be wrong. Guan Zaisen is filled with countless confusion and helplessness at this moment.

It's a pity that no one cares...

Tsim Sha Tsui, Qiu Gangao's residence.

It was rare for He Yaozong to come out and take a breath. After returning from Central, he took the time to get a massage here.

Then he called Qiu Gangao and went to his place to sit down.

"Mr. He, my family is quite poor and we don't have any tea to prepare.

I'll make you a cup of coffee, I hope you don't mind."

Next to the sofa, Qiu Gangao handed a cup of coffee to He Yaozong.

He Yaozong took the coffee and took a sip.

Then he said, "Ao, now that Zhang Chongbang is dead, do you feel relieved?"

Qiu Gangao shook his head and said bluntly, "I can't rest in peace for a day until the damned one is completely dead."

"Don't worry, the opportunity will come sooner or later.

By the way, there is someone I need you to help me investigate. This person may be of great use in the future."

"Who did Mr. He ask me to investigate?"

"A man named Zhang Shihao, I don't know if you have heard of him.

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