Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

Chuan Bao was filled with regret. He never expected Chen Jialuo to refuse to cooperate with him on the project. Now that the deal was done, it gave him ammunition to criticize him.

"Your grandma's head!" Chuan cursed.

Guan Zisen said calmly, "Chuanbao, we're reporting income now. Can't you shut up when it's your turn? We'll talk when it's your turn."

It's obvious that he's biased towards Chen Jialuo.

"Damn it." Chuan cursed, shut his mouth, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled one out, didn't light it, just threw it into his mouth, chewed it a couple of times, and swallowed it.

When it was time for the skewers to explode, Chen Jialuo directly confronted him.

"I thought you were something special, but you only make a little over eight million. Earning so little, are you lying or just trying to avoid paying membership fees?"

"Damn, this is the best I can do on my turf," Chuan cursed, then looked at Deng Wei. "Grandpa, you can send your advisor Su Cha to investigate everyone. That way you'll find out who's causing trouble and trying to avoid paying their dues."

As soon as he said that, Big D was unhappy.

"What do you mean by that? You're just spouting nonsense. You're investigating everyone? Who do you think you are?"

Within the organization, keeping a portion of income without reporting it is practically an unspoken rule. Chuanbao came prepared, so of course he wasn't afraid, but the others weren't.

Chen Jialuo watched the show with a cigarette in his mouth, thinking to himself that this guy's IQ was so inconsistent that he couldn't even figure out how to deal with people, what a waste of his mouth.

"Yeah, who do you think you are?" Lin Huai Le said unhappily.

He glanced at Chen Jialuo as he spoke, raising an eyebrow at him, practically saying, "I'm on your side." He was now convinced of one thing: following Chen Jialuo would bring him a good life.

· ····Requesting flowers···· ·······

In short, Chen Jialuo dislikes anyone he doesn't like.

"Grandpa's still sitting here, he hasn't said a word, what are you babbling about?" Yu Toubiao puffed on his cigarette.

Da Puhei, who had always been at odds with Chen Jialuo, curled his lip and said, "Crown Prince Luo, you can sit back and relax."

Hearing the crowd's words, Deng Wei frowned, put down his teacup, and said seriously, "Alright, you are all leaders of a hall. What kind of behavior is this, making such a racket?"

As he spoke, his voice gradually lowered. He had enough prestige.

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"Grandpa, do you think I said anything wrong? If you want to investigate, I'll fully support you," Chuanbao said.

What's the point of investigating?

Deng Wei is very clever; if the water is too clear, there are no fish. Anyway, the membership fees for this year have already been exceeded, so as for the rest, underreporting a little won't hurt.

"I believe in everyone." With that one sentence, he set the tone. "Alright, let's continue the report."

A dozen minutes later, Big D finished his report, and the meeting officially ended.

At this moment, Da Puhei looked at Chen Jialuo and said, "Prince Luo, you set up a route to transport goods from abroad to here, right? You must have made a lot of money from this route. Why didn't you report it?"

"Didn't I say? It all adds up to a little over five hundred." Chen Jialuo lit the cigarette in his mouth and glanced at him sideways.

"You're exorbitantly quoting me. You're transporting brand-new electronic products; it'll cost at least three hundred per trip," Da Puhei sneered. "Don't treat people like fools."

He ripped the cigarette out of his mouth and threw it on the ground, yelling, "You want to be a fool? I didn't stop you!"

Chapter 281 Deng Wei's Birthday Banquet

He glanced around and said viciously, "This line was something I painstakingly built when I was fighting Tung Sing. Anyone who tries to interfere, I'll make sure they lose their hands."

Wow!

After a brief silence, Daipu Hei said, "Aren't you also from the Wo Shing? Without our support, could you have managed it all by yourself?"

"Back then, you were wanted by the East Star under cover of darkness, and we stood by you like a hawk. Now that we've used you, you're saying you took it all by yourself? Fuck your mother!" Chuan cursed.

“Prince Luo, what you did wasn’t fair. The brothers aren’t happy about it,” Big D1 “290” said slowly.

Before Chen Jialuo arrived, he knew he would be besieged, so he directly passed the problem on to Deng Wei.

"Grandpa, what do you mean? The rule that whoever wins the Wo Shing Wo fights for it belongs to them, are you going to break it today?"

He wanted to see what Deng Wei would do. If he really supported the riots against them, he would just walk away and not play with them anymore.

"The rule that whoever takes it gets it will never be broken." Deng Wei tapped his cane and looked at Dapuhei and the others. "If you're envious, you can open a line, seven or eight lines are fine, just don't try to take A Luo's place."

"Grandpa! You're showing favoritism!" Chuanbao shouted.

"Favoritism?" Deng Wei sneered. "Don't say that everything I, Deng Wei, do is for He Liansheng. Even if I favor one person, so what?"

Upon hearing this, the explosion immediately went silent.

Yes,

Obviously impossible.

Daipu Hei was frustrated. He had planned everything, but he never expected his grandfather to say something like that.

Depend on.

Big D lowered his head, turning the pen back and forth. His downcast eyes were full of resentment.

Anyway, the leader will be re-elected in another year. Since Chen Jialuo isn't participating, there's nothing to fear among the remaining participants. I've already bribed several of my uncles.

No doubt, I'll be the next leader. Once I'm in charge, I'll throw all the likes of Chen Jialuo back to the old fishing village.

In short, he's not stupid. At this time, he won't go against Deng Wei, lest Deng Wei, who is still in power, do something underhanded.

The meeting room fell silent again. Chen Jialuo picked at his ear and smiled slightly at Deng Wei. He thought to himself, "This is making me so nervous, I can't even leave now."

Oh well, oh well. Let's just live like this for now. With Wo Shing backing us, things will be a bit easier.

“Next, let’s discuss Grandpa’s birthday banquet,” Chen Jialuo said. “I think the Hung Hom Hotel is a good choice; the seafood there is fresh, and the other dishes are also quite good.”

The atmosphere for discussing the birthday banquet became much more harmonious. After an hour of discussion, the venue for the banquet was decided to be the Imperial City Hotel in Causeway Bay.

The Imperial City Hotel is located on a small island in Hong Kong.

The hotel owner is a mysterious figure with influence in both the legitimate and underworld circles. High-ranking officials often hold banquets at the Imperial City Hotel.

"You'll be in charge of hiring people, A-Luo," said the advisor, Su. "What do you think?"

"No problem," Chen Jialuo readily agreed. Deng Wei would bring over the list of those invited; Chen Jialuo was just going through the motions.

Soon, the day of Deng Wei's birthday banquet arrived. Deng Wei booked the entire Imperial City Hotel, including a hall that could accommodate 100 tables. Most of the bigwigs from the various branches of the Wo Luen Shing were late.

The seating was arranged according to the different branches of the sect, but Chen Jialuo's branch held absolute dominance, even overshadowing the protagonist Deng Wei's brilliance.

Ryuji Yamazaki, Goro Daimon, Heidern, Iori Yagami, K! Mad Dog, Billy, Clark, Ralph, and Mai Shiranui are all here.

Aside from Ryo Sakazaki, Leona, Maxima, and Jones, who stayed behind to manage the venue.

"Brother Luo, aren't you going to go over to that table and offer a toast?" Mad Dog asked curiously.

He was referring to Deng Wei's table. Deng Wei had originally arranged for Chen Jialuo to sit at the head table, but Chen Jialuo declined. He could make money whether he sat at the head table or not; he didn't need that kind of prestige.

Even within the Wo Shing Wo organization, no one could underestimate him.

"I'm not the main character."

Chen Jialuo was playing with the Huawei Maitland 60 he had won in a lucky draw. The network speed and the camera were much better than his old mobile phone.

"We'll just eat, and then everyone can go home and find their own mothers," Mai Shiranui said with a chuckle.

Just then, Jiang Tianyang arrived with several leaders of the Hung Hing triad. The short-haired Thirteen Sister glanced around and couldn't help but smile when she saw Chen Jialuo.

Just as 4.7 was caught by Mai Shiranui, she secretly said, "Did you see that? Hung Hing Thirteen Sister, that tomboy, likes you."

The invitation list was sent by Chen Jialuo, so he knew who was invited. Not only were people from Hung Hing attending the birthday banquet, but also members of the United Society, the Sanhe Gang, and the Number Gang were also coming.

"If you like someone, you like them. Being liked is my destiny, I understand." Chen Jialuo shrugged and glanced at Thirteen Sister.

Thirteen Sister is quite pretty, but he just doesn't like her type. Speaking of which, Thirteen Sister's romantic history has been quite bumpy; initially, she liked Zhuo Kele, the top henchman of Tung Sing.

Chapter 282: I watched a good show.

Who knew that Zhuo Kele was in love with her best friend Zhang Meirun, and later Zhuo Kele was killed by a lecherous man. Immediately afterwards, Thirteen Sister became a tyrant on Polish Street... later she got together with her henchman Han Bin, who was also killed...

Tragic, it's more than just tragic.

Jiang Tianyang happened to see Chen Jialuo's gaze and nudged Thirteen Sister.

"See? Crown Prince Luo is looking at you."

Thirteen Sister's heart stirred, and she couldn't help but look over, but quickly looked away.

"Mr. Jiang, he was just curious."

Jiang Tianyang said with a smile, "If you could become a couple with him, that would be really good for Hung Hing."

"Who is he? Why would he be interested in a tomboy like me?" Thirteen Sister rolled her eyes. "Mr. Jiang, please stop teasing me."

Jiang Tianyang laughed and said, "It's easy for a woman to pursue a man. Maybe Prince Luo is used to good food and wants to try something different."

Thirteen Sister said sadly, "Mr. Jiang, please stop talking."

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Jiang Tianyang shrugged and spread his hands. "Even the famous Thirteen Sister, who is so powerful in the martial arts world, has trouble with love. She is interested in him, but he is not. Oh well, come with me to Deng Weijing's bar."

"No."

Just then, Deng Wei, accompanied by his advisor Su, approached with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, welcome, welcome! Please have a seat."