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

The next day, Lin Xiaoru had just finished her morning tea and was about to go to the fruit market to check the building materials supply list for the new day when she received a call from Chuanbao.

Chuanbao told him to go to Anping Tea House, saying that Lin Huaile from Jordan was coming to find him.

When I entered the tea room, Lin Huai Le was chatting with Chuan Bao.

Ti Chuanbao kept nodding, clearly showing that Lin Huai Le had a knack for charming his uncles.

"Good morning, Ah Da and Brother Le!"

After saying hello, Lin Xiaoru pulled up a chair and sat down.

He knew Lin Huai Le was a shady old man, and he didn't have a good impression of that kind of person from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Xiaoru could guess what he wanted from the moment he came knocking.

Sure enough, as soon as Chuanbao saw Lin Xiaoru sit down, he immediately started talking.

"Ah Xiao, you really should thank Ah Le!"

Among all the branches of Wo Luen Shing, Jordan is the most loyal. When he heard you were going to fight Wong Po, he was the first to offer his help!

"Really? Then I should thank Brother Le!"

Lin Xiaoru responded with a forced smile and poured herself a cup of tea.

Lin Huai-le chimed in.

"We and our brothers in the SUPP should work together with one heart and one mind, be loyal and righteous, and enjoy wealth and honor!"

Ah Xiao, you've just started your job and you've already encountered this kind of thing. It's a disgrace to the Lian Sheng Group.

We must fight this battle with style, no matter what!

Lin Xiaoru shook the teacup in her hand and shook her head.

"Sorry, Brother Le, I wasn't even planning on taking my buddies to Decheng Street to have a go at Wang Bao's place!"

Upon hearing this, both Chuan Bao and Lin Huai Le were stunned.

The string of explosions was the first to open.

"You idiot, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Anyone who told me before that being beaten and not saying a word is a coward, a coward!

You throw a banquet at a restaurant, and the next thing you know, someone comes to your turf and starts killing people. If you do nothing, how are you going to manage your underlings in the future?!

"Ah Da, don't be anxious. I only said I didn't plan to take anyone to Decheng Street to open a film, not that I wouldn't settle this score with Wang Bao."

As she spoke, Lin Xiaoru took out a cigarette, lit it, and continued her sermon.

"One life for another, Wang Bao's fish head-scraping goods caused my younger brother to die at the dock."

I made him pay with his life; that's fair!

Lin Huai Le's lips twitched slightly.

"You're hiring a hitman?"

"It's not impossible."

"No way, Ah Xiao! A newly appointed official needs to establish his authority!"

If you do these shady things behind people's backs, everyone will look down on you!

Lin Xiaoru chuckled lightly, "Brother Le, I've been selling fruit in Yau Ma Tei for so many years, and nobody has ever looked up to me before. I'm used to it!"

As she spoke, Lin Xiaoru tapped the ash from her cigarette on the edge of the table and began counting on her fingers.

"The art of 'showing off one's horse's skin isn't something that can be accomplished with just words!"

Wang Bao is very wealthy; he lives in a villa on a hillside and drives a Bentley worth millions.

My business is small and insignificant. Although I've taken on a few projects, many haven't started yet, and I haven't received payment. Every day, there are so many trivial matters on the construction site that require money from all sides.

"If a fight breaks out, who will pay for my resettlement expenses, medicine, lawyer fees, and bail?"

"Then you can't boost others' morale while diminishing your own!"

Ah Xiao, you need to understand that you are now a district head of Wo Luen Shing, and you are carrying the prestigious Wo Luen Shing brand on your back.

If you don't speak up when someone beats you up, the gang will have a problem with it!

Clearly, Lin Huai-le was unwilling to miss this opportunity to start the fight.

He plans to elect a leader next year, and he previously boasted to Fat Tang that if elected, he would do his best to lead Wo Luen Shing into Tsim Sha Tsui in exchange for their support.

What kind of place is Decheng Street?

It's just a stone's throw from his Jordan territory, and also a stone's throw from Tsim Sha Tsui!

If he can plant his flag there before the election of the leader, his influence will definitely increase significantly when he competes with Big D in the future.

How could Lin Xiaoru not know Ah Le's plans?

When Ah Lok accused him of being a gang member, he just sneered and then looked at Lam Wai Lok.

"Well said, Brother Le, I think we have no choice but to fight!"

"You're so loyal, how much money and how many brothers are you prepared to support me this time?"

This question immediately startled Lin Huai Le.

His visit was purely for show, using someone else's name as a pretext.

He wanted to be the first to stand up for Kwun Tong in exchange for future support from the swindlers. On the other hand, he planned to persuade Fat Tang to get Chui Chi to step forward as the leader and unite the nine districts to fight against Wong Po.

"Ah Xiao, you don't need to worry about money and people."

"When the time comes, let the 'blower' wave the flag, and the Ninth District branch will provide the money and manpower. Taking care of Wang Bao shouldn't be a problem!"

Lin Xiaoru nodded: "Is that so? With all nine district branches working together, don't I owe eight people a favor at once?"

Upon hearing this, Chuanbao was stunned.

As a veteran of Wo Luen Shing, Chuan Bao is even more aware that Wo Luen Shing is actually a disorganized mess!

Lin Huai-le suggested that all the branches in the nine districts should work together, but most of them probably had an indifferent attitude and just went through the motions.

If they lose, it means that the Kwun Tong branch of Wo Shing will have completely disgraced the Wo Shing family!

If they win, each branch will want to grab a share of the profits in the small Tak Shing Street. If nothing unexpected happens, with Fat Tang's support, Tak Shing Street will basically be used as a stepping stone for Ah Lok's advancement. They still won't get much benefit from Kwun Tong!

Even if we take a step back and don't discuss whether we can defeat Wang Bao or not, regardless of winning or losing, we've already incurred this debt of gratitude!

Debts of gratitude are not so easy to repay!

Those who engage in shady dealings are already prone to trouble. If other branches of the same organization encounter various disasters in the future, will the Kwun Tong lineage help them or not?

However, the current situation is no longer under his control. Chuan Bao looked at Lin Xiaoru, who remained calm and composed, hoping that he could come up with some ideas.

Lin Huai Le noticed the change in Chuan Bao's expression and immediately added fuel to the fire without making a sound.

"I had already spoken to Uncle Deng before I came here."

Uncle Deng fully supports your fight, saying that only those with moldy and rotten characters would be ignored by others without a word!

Don't worry about anything. We're all brothers from the same sect; helping each other is only natural.

With Deng Wei's name brought up, even if Chuan Bao wanted to interject, he couldn't.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoru immediately picked up the conversation.

"Since Uncle Deng has spoken, I have nothing to hesitate about."

However, I don't like to cause trouble and drag down other branches.

As she spoke, Lin Xiaoru flicked the ash from her cigarette at her fingertips.

"Brother Le, please tell Uncle Deng that on Decheng Street, it's just the two of us from our respective gangs fighting!"

You're so generous, if you take it down, I'll let you do the work on the whole street.

"I don't ask for much. Just give me a few prime locations in Jordan to open a few convenience stores!"

"Ah Xiao!"

Chuanbao was startled by what he heard and was about to get up to reply, but Lin Xiaoru gave him a look, so he sat down reluctantly.

A sinister glint flashed in Lin Huai Le's eyes.

"Ah Xiao, don't act impulsively!"

"There's no way to argue with it. If Brother Le doesn't agree, then he's forcing my family to fight."

"If I lose, it's just because I'm not good enough. I'll just teach the Kwun Tong kids to keep their heads down!"

Lin Huai Le was helpless; he was currently being held up.

He had always cultivated a public-spirited and pioneering image with the Luckin Coffee, and if he backed down now, even Fat Tang's side would look down on him.

He could only nod in agreement: "Alright! If we can take over Decheng Street, we'll still split the business 50/50!"