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

Jordan, a meeting room in the Lee Kwong Commercial Building.

Lin Huai Le was personally leading A Ze, carefully arranging the conference table.

After wiping the table, Aze tossed the rag aside and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

"Brother Le, in the past, these uncles and elders could just hold meetings at any teahouse, why bother renting this kind of business conference room here!"

"As for these minor tasks, just leave them to the lower-level staff. We'll work hard all day, and we might not even be able to do them as well as they do."

Lin Huai Le was carefully adding tea to the teacup on the table. Hearing A Ze's complaint, he did not put down his work.

He simply explained.

"Ah Ze, when a newcomer takes over in Kwun Tong, this tea table should be set out with skewers."

Do you know why Uncle Deng wanted me to represent him and co-host with Chuiji?

"I know, Uncle Deng is backing you up."

"You're right. I'm not qualified to attend these kinds of tea parties where the older generation makes decisions."

Now that Uncle Deng has given me this opportunity, how can I not take it seriously?

"I'll do it!"

Ah Ze took the teapot from Lin Huai Le and poured tea for him, then started complaining.

"Actually, I feel sorry for you, Brother Le. Take the last incident for example. We were busy with all that, but Big D didn't even get into a fight with the other side."

In the end, it inadvertently helped Lin Xiaoru, the traitor, rise to power. Damn, man proposes, God disposes; being the person in charge is really not easy!

As he poured the last cup of tea, Aze looked at Lin Huai Le with a rambling expression and was momentarily stunned.

Lin Huai Le's eyes were frighteningly sinister, and he was staring intently at me.

"Le... Brother Le..."

"Don't mention this to anyone again, including in front of me!"

"good……"

Seeing that Aze had lowered his head, Lin Huaiyue immediately smiled and patted Aze on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I won't have worked for nothing!"

Stop complaining, go to the water bar and ask them to cut a fruit platter. The uncles will be here in ten minutes.

……

Today, Chuan Bao was genuinely happy. Even before the Senate meeting had started, he urged Lin Xiaoru to book a celebratory banquet at the Yi Tung Hotel to host the bigwigs from various districts of the Wo Shing Wo district tomorrow at noon.

He arrived earliest and chatted with Lin Huai Le in the conference room while waiting for all the uncles from various districts to arrive.

At 11:30 a.m., everyone who was supposed to be there had arrived. Chuiji, who was in charge of chairing the meeting, cleared his throat and started speaking with a smile.

"Gentlemen, as per the rules, please have some tea first!"

Everyone in the room picked up their teacups and drank them down in one gulp, and then they started chatting away.

"Everyone, it's almost lunchtime."

To avoid taking up too much of your time, I'll keep it short.

Our Kwun Tong branch had its fish head sign snatched away by the police, leaving a mess for me to clean up.

"I'm not getting any younger, and my energy isn't what it used to be. The reason I called everyone here today is to support my young man and ask you all to take care of him in the future!"

As he spoke, Chuanbao turned his gaze to Chuiji, who then chimed in.

"The establishment of a church and the appointment of its leaders is no small matter."

Lin Xiao is twenty-three years old this year. Logically speaking, he has not been with Wo Luen Shing for half a year and is not qualified to wave the flag.

However, under Tim Gor's leadership, Kwun Tong has always enjoyed good weather and abundant harvests over the years, and I believe Tim Gor has the ability to recognize talent.

Well, now it's up to you guys who are in charge to judge. As usual, let's vote by raising our hands first!

Longgen, who was sitting next to the skewer maker with a pipe in his mouth, was the first to raise his right hand when he heard these words.

"What Chuiji said makes sense. What era are we living in? When you're out in the game, being able to make money for your brothers is a skill. Seniority doesn't really matter."

Who didn't start from scratch?

Sometimes I often think that we old guys might be out of touch with the times. Take Jimmy from my gang, for example; he's only been a member for two years.

I've recently been getting into pirated VCDs and arcade games, and I heard they're making more money than Malan!

"Chao, I don't understand any of this stuff!"

Longgen had his own ulterior motives.

He started by spouting a string of pleasantries that everyone loves to hear, and then brought up his most favored protégé, Jimmy, as an example.

In reality, it's an implication that the person in charge of Sham Shui Po, Kwan Tsai-sum, is completely corrupt, and one day he might also like to promote a newcomer to the top, so that Chuen Po shouldn't leave him in the cold when that happens.

The meaning of "串爆" is self-evident.

"Longgen is right. If you don't have any objections, you can raise your hands to vote as soon as possible."

It's getting late, and I haven't even had my morning tea yet. I need to finish this quickly so we can go eat!

The uncles and elders present had already received a string of red envelopes, so they naturally had no objections to coming along today just to go through the motions.

In a short while, people raised their hands in twos and threes, all nodding in agreement.

There were two exceptions: one was Lin Huai Le, who came to listen in on behalf of Fat Deng, and the other was, of course, the old ghost in blue.

However, Chuanbao completely ignored him and, without waiting for Lao Gui En to express his opinion, was about to give his concluding remarks.

"Hey chicken, you've seen it all, and you don't have any objections."

By the way, I've asked Ah Xiao to host a banquet at the Yi Dong Hotel tomorrow at noon!

Please do us the honor of attending...

"Who says I have no objections? I do have objections!!"

Before Chuanbao could finish speaking, Old Ghost En, who was sitting opposite Longgen, interrupted him.

Although he knew that Lao Gui En was going to sabotage him, Chuan Bao was still very unhappy when Lao Gui En actually spoke.

"Damn! You were curled up in a ball sitting there, I almost didn't see you!"

So many people have raised their hands, do you have a stupid suggestion?

"Hey, don't waste everyone's time, let's adjourn!"

Chuanbao naturally didn't care about Laogui En and insisted on making a final judgment by pulling Chuiji along, but Laogui En slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly.

He pointed at the chicken's nose and glared at it.

"Bullshit! You were elected as the person in charge by a show of hands."

This concerns the honor and disgrace of the organization; how dare you act recklessly?

Chuiji looked startled, then looked at Chuanbao with a troubled expression.

"Brother Tim, please don't embarrass me..."

Chuanbao snorted coldly, then slammed his hand on the table, confronting Lao Gui'en head-on.

"Okay! Let me see what ivory comes out of your dog's mouth today?"

"You tell me properly, I'm the head of the Kwun Tong district police station, what business is it of yours, Tsing Yi!"

Old Ghost En ignored the explosion and focused solely on blowing up the chicken with full force.

"Wo Luen Shing has tens of thousands of members, but only nine branches!"

Electing a district leader is no trivial matter. What qualifications does Lin Xiaoru have, and what contributions has he made to the organization?

They don't follow any rules at all. They just do whatever they're told based on a single sentence. What's the point of having a leader like you?

Why not just stop choosing the top leader from now on? We can just let him control the entire Wo Shing company!

Chuiji spread his hands: "Brother En, you can't just say things like that. Lin Xiaoru's rise to power was decided by a vote of all the uncles and elders present!"

"Don't you know the truth about the vote? How much money did you take from those young punks? Dare to put it out in the open?!"

Old Ghost En was determined to expose this charade and ruin the whole thing.

These words immediately caused an uproar at the scene.

Fatty Hua, who was sitting next to Old Ghost En, got up and pressed down on Old Ghost En's shoulder, trying to persuade him to calm down, but Old Ghost En pushed him away and continued to talk to Chuiji.

"Get out of my way! You've been unfair, and I'm going to talk to Brother Wei about it!"

"A naive young man, whose name I'd never even heard of before, I absolutely disagree with him taking over!"

Longgen also put down his pipe, signaling to Old Gui En not to talk nonsense.

Many people were just watching the spectacle, curious to see how the skewers would end up.

Chuanbao was already short-tempered, and seeing Laogui En's unreasonable and irritable behavior, he immediately became furious.

"You old devil! Who the hell do you think you are?"

That's so sharp! Why don't you go to Government House, find David Chi-Shun, and tell him that you're unhappy with the police chief taking over the position, and that you should go and sit in that position!

"I'm putting this out there right now. Don't even think about going to Deng Wei; this is a family matter in Kwun Tong. Even going to the Queen won't help! Shut up, you idiot!"

Old Ghost knew he couldn't beat Chuanbao when it came to tough tactics, so even though Chuanbao was furious, he still fixed his anger on Chuiji.

As long as this egg doesn't break apart, Lin Xiaoru's name won't be recorded in the Book of the Sea.

"Alright! I won't say any more to you, just go ahead and take charge for him."

I'll send over a list every now and then, and everyone in the Qingyi Hall will be on duty!

Today this guy is a red stick, tomorrow that guy is a white paper fan, and in the future they'll all become big shots with the Lian Sheng family.

Let outsiders know that even our parking lot service at Lian Sheng is handled by a double-flowered red stick!

Seeing that Chuiji was in a difficult position, Chuanbao knew that delay would only make things worse. In a moment of impulsiveness, he grabbed the teacup in front of him and threw it forcefully at Laogui En's head.

His throw was precise; the teacup exploded right on Old Gui En's bald forehead.

Fortunately, the teacup wasn't heavy, and it only scratched the old man's skin, but it also caused him to bleed.

Slightly stunned by the blow, Old Ghost En hadn't expected this unexpected attack. He wiped his forehead and immediately flew into a rage.

He gripped the teacup in front of him and threw it forcefully at the head of the piercing skull.

"The Yan family shovel, you dare to hit me?"

Chuanbao was prepared and dodged the teacup. He immediately rolled up his sleeves, walked around the conference table, and strode towards Lao Gui'en.

"I'll not just smash you, I'm going to beat you so badly you'll end up in the hospital getting your brain checked!"

"Fuck your mother, I'll cover all your medical expenses!"

To the astonishment of the crowd, the two uncles actually started fighting hand-to-hand.

They were all veterans who had worked their way up from the bottom, and although they were old, they still wielded their fists with great force.

However, Chuanbao was taller and bigger, and before anyone could stop him, Lao Gui En was knocked to the ground by Chuanbao, and the two of them continued to fight.

"Hey, hey, there's really no need for that!"

"Try this! People will laugh if word gets out, stop it!"

"You really want to kill him, don't you?"

……

Seeing that things had escalated, the uncles who had been watching the commotion quickly stepped forward to pull the two apart.

Only Lin Huai-le walked over to the chicken.

"Hey chicken, don't go and join the fun."

You'll be miserable if you offend either side. You'd better hurry back and sign your name in the underwater register!

"oh oh!"

Chuiji glanced gratefully at Lin Huai Le, and while the two were still arguing, he fled the conference room as if escaping.

"Let me go! If you kill him today, I'll pay with my own life!"

At this point, the broken glasses had already been cracked by Old Ghost En, and his left eye socket was a dark bruise.

Even though he was pulled away by several uncles, he still stretched out his leg and kicked the old ghost who was being helped up.

Looking at Old Ghost En, he was in an even worse state. His entire face was bruised and swollen from being punched by two fists, covered with bloodstains that had not yet dried. He looked extremely disheveled.