Hong Kong film: As a boss, I use money to make decisions.

"How embarrassing! How embarrassing!!"

On the second floor of the tea room, Chuanbao sat in a grand chair with his left hand covering his chest, while his right hand slammed against the tea table with a deafening roar.

He seems to be in good health and there's nothing seriously wrong with him.

Chan Ho-nam and his gang had been captured by the Wo Luen Shing gang and were being held in the storeroom of the teahouse.

Lin Xiaoru dismissed everyone else and brewed a cup of tea for Chuanbao.

"Ah Da, have a cup of tea to calm yourself down first. Should we go to the hospital to get it checked out?"

"No need, I just don't understand why these young thugs are so bold these days!"

"Hey, I hadn't even uttered a sound before he kicked me!"

Chuanbao took the teacup, rambled on and on about his complaints, and then took a sip.

Finally, he looked at Lin Xiaoru.

"You're from Hung Hing, right? Tell their boss to come over. I demand an explanation from Hung Hing for what happened tonight!"

That was exactly what she was waiting for. Lin Xiaoru suppressed her laughter and began her seductive maneuver.

"Ah Da, that's exactly why you should go to the hospital for an X-ray first."

Think about it, what is your status? Apart from Uncle Deng, you are the most senior and experienced person in the Wo Shing family!

Now that you've been trampled on by a few scoundrels, and the Hung Hing people don't even bother to build you a dignified golden staircase to descend, I feel so aggrieved for you!

With keen insight, he immediately understood.

"you mean……"

"Go to the hospital for an X-ray. I'll make a call to the foreign doctor at St. Teresa's Hospital, and then I'll take the X-ray to Boss B in Causeway Bay to negotiate."

Handsome Nan was one of his favorites, and Boss B wouldn't stand idly by. This time, they were determined to extort money from him and make Boss B bleed a good pound!

"Cough cough..."

Chuanbao coughed dryly, his expression somewhat unnatural.

Lin Xiaoru naturally understood that this was not something to be proud of, and immediately spoke up.

"Don't worry, Ah Da. I've given red envelopes to all the dozen or so brothers on Zhihe Street. They're all family, so I won't make a fuss about it."

If you, Ah Da, can't bring yourself to do it, I'll go and negotiate with Boss B and the others for you.

"These damn bastards dare to mess with my boss on Chi Wo Street!"

Seeing Lin Xiaoru's indignant expression, Chuan Bao felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

At his age, the uncles and elders most hoped that their own young men would emerge from their ranks.

With a thriving student body, one's voice in the Senate carries more weight.

When he was in his prime, he placed all his bets on the fish head brand in Kwun Tong.

They let Yu Tou Biao inherit their territory and were determined to promote him.

It's a pity that Yu Tou Biao, that good-for-nothing, could do any kind of business, but he specifically chose to do the noodle stall business.

In Wo Luen Shing, those who sell noodles are not qualified to run for leader. In addition, in recent years, Fish Head Brand has realized that it cannot run for leader, so it has become increasingly distant from this big boss. String Explosion has also completely given up that restless thought.

But things are different now. With Lin Xiaoru, such a loyal and courageous junior, always thinking of what's in his best interest, Chuanbao feels he should put all his eggs in one basket!

"Ah Xiao, I don't have anything to say!"

Tonight, you'll be doing things under my name. I don't care about Hung Hing or Hei Hing. If Causeway Bay doesn't give me a satisfactory explanation, I'll drag Deng Wei along to settle things with them.

Remember, we must make sure Boss B gives us a satisfactory explanation. We can't afford to lose face like this; the older generation of the Wo Shing family were beaten by outsiders on Wo Shing's territory!

"Received, I'll definitely do a great job!"

……

Lin Xiaoru arranged for Tai Bao to take the photos of Chuan Bao to the hospital. Without hesitation, she went straight to the storage room on the first floor and found Chen Haonan and the others.

By this time, the four people had been tightly bound like rice dumplings, especially the pheasant, who, as the main perpetrator, had been beaten black and blue.

My left eye socket is so swollen it looks like a steamed bun, I can't even open it.

"You're Handsome Nan?"

Without saying much, Lin Xiaoru squatted down in front of Chen Haonan.

Chen Haonan struggled to lift his head and looked directly at Lin Xiaoru.

He had just figured out that the whole thing was a 'false alarm,' but he was still being stubborn.

"Young man, one thing is one thing, if you had just said you didn't steal the car, I wouldn't have come to ram into you and Lian Sheng!"

"Stop talking nonsense, my boss got beaten up badly by you guys."

However, we at Lian Sheng have always believed in the importance of peace. We'll call your boss and have him come over to talk!

Chan Ho-nam's face hardened: "At most, I'll have to pay for some medicine. I can handle that myself. There's no need to call my boss, is there?"

"At most, you'll compensate me for the cost of the medicine? Are you out of your mind?"

"In this business, reputation is the most important thing. My boss is, after all, an uncle who once held the reins of power. You've humiliated him, and you think you can just settle things with some compensation for medicine?"

As Lin Xiaoru spoke, her face turned cold, and with a whoosh, she pulled out a fruit knife from behind her and pressed it directly against Chen Haonan's throat.

"You're not new to this business. Based on what you did on Zhihe Street tonight, if I killed you on the spot, your boss might have to apologize!"

goo-dong-

Chan Ho-nam swallowed hard. He wasn't stupid; he knew perfectly well that Lam Siu-yu wasn't teasing him.

Wo Luen Shing is no small gang, and Chuen Po is no ordinary organization.

They were in the wrong first, and they were insubordinate and disrespectful. Moreover, they were wielding knives and guns in Chi Wo Street. To put it bluntly, they were killed there. Hung Hing really couldn't find anything wrong with Wo Luen Shing.

After much deliberation, Chan Ho-nam made a wise choice between saving face and saving his life.

"I didn't have my phone with me tonight. Call my boss, his number is..."

Following the number Chen Haonan gave her, Lin Xiaoru dialed it without hesitation.

The call was quickly answered, and a steady, calm voice came through.

"Feed? Who are you talking about?!"

Lin Xiaoru didn't say anything, but directly handed the phone to Chen Haonan's mouth.

Chen Haonan gritted his teeth, and finally chose to speak under Lin Xiaoru's piercing gaze.

"Brother B, help me!"

"Haonan? What's wrong!"

Upon hearing Chan Ho-nam's voice, Boss B clearly couldn't hold back anymore.

Lin Xiaoru then put the phone to her ear, a faint, sly smile appearing on her lips.

"Brother B, I'm Lam Siu-yu from Chi Wo Street. Your brother got into some trouble at Wo Luen Shing tonight."

"What kind of ghost is Lin Xiaoru? Never even heard of him!"

I advise you not to do anything rash. What happened to my brother?!

"Hehe, I didn't do anything reckless. It's just that your brothers have gotten a bit too famous lately and came to Zhihe Street tonight with weapons to kill someone."

"You little rascal, causing trouble is one thing, but you even injured my boss! I'm going to settle this score with Brother B!"

There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone, then Boss B's tone became somewhat probing.

"Who's your boss?"

Lin Xiaoru took the phone away from her ear, held the receiver to her mouth, and shouted loudly.

"A skewer explosion! A skewer explosion with Wo Luen Shing!"

"Damn it! We, Hung Hing, have no past grudges or present conflicts with your Wo Luen Shing. How could my brothers possibly cause trouble on your turf?"

"Yes, that's exactly the question I was going to ask you!"

Okay, I'll give you an hour. I'll wait for you at Anping Teahouse on Zhihe Street.

"You won't even last an hour. I'll pack those four troublemakers into eight pieces and send them back to you!"

After saying that, Lin Xiaoru slammed down the phone.