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Just when the atmosphere becomes awkward.

A loud shout came from the doorway: "Hung Hing, Mr. Li, Mr. Dong... they're here! Please come in quickly!"

"Jun, treat the crow well; it's a guest!"

"Ah Wei, let's go greet them," Ling Jing said quickly, then pulled Xiang Wei toward the restaurant entrance.

Then he whispered in Xiang Wei's ear, "They're up to no good!"

Xiang Wei nodded.

Feng Yuxiu didn't even glance at the crow. His gaze lingered on Da Tou and A Jie for a moment before he turned and quickly followed. He wanted to see if Dong Tianbao was worth his time.

"Cao, Axe Jun, the new station probably won't be able to tolerate you for long." Crow saw Feng Yuxiu's disregard but didn't react. Instead, he glanced at Feng Yuxiu's limping back and said in a sly tone.

"Damn, becoming a father really changes things. People get smarter and even know how to sow discord now!"

But you'd better be careful. Feng Yuxiu may not be a man of many words, but he's ruthless and vicious. He might have his eye on you. I didn't even last a minute against him."

Axe-Head Jun chuckled, then spoke earnestly.

"Ah Jie, Big Head, are you confident you can take him down?" Crow asked, turning around.

The two shook their heads, then looked at the four tigers besides Xie Peizhi: "He will die in six months!"

Crow nodded. He didn't doubt what they said. They would go back to Kwai Tsing every month, and their strength would increase after a month.

Axe Jun did not speak after hearing this, but led the crow to a round table under the main table. He thought to himself: How come Dongxing was seriously injured again, but its momentum is even stronger than before?

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When Ling Jing, Xiang Wei, and Feng Yuxiu came out to greet them, Liang Kun and Dong Tianbao had already entered.

"Oh dear, Mr. Li, Mr. Dong, we are so sorry for not welcoming you properly..." Xiang Wei knew that now was not the time to confront Hung Hing head-on, so he greeted them with a cupped-hands gesture.

"Ah Wei, you're here uninvited, you won't blame us, will you?" Liang Kun's address of "Ah Wei" immediately lowered Xiang Wei's status.

After hearing this, Xiang Wei suppressed his anger, looked at Liang Kun's outstretched hand, and with a stiff smile, reached out and shook it.

According to the rules of the underworld, it's perfectly acceptable for Leung Kwan to call Ah Wai. Although they are both leaders, Leung Kwan was the leader of Hung Hing a year ago.

And he had only recently taken over from his father, so there's really nothing wrong with that.

Dong Tianbao stood with his hands in his pockets, watching the drama unfold, and simply nodded slightly to Ling Jing.

"Ah Wei, this must be Feng Yuxiu, the star of your New Bureau's grand celebration banquet! He's certainly handsome, but compared to my younger brother... tsk tsk, he's a bit of a loser!"

Although Liang Kun said this with a smile, his sarcastic tone was definitely not a nice thing to say.

Okay, it wasn't a nice thing to say to begin with!

Xiang Wei could only force a smile and remain silent.

Feng Yuxiu seemed not to have heard Liang Kun's words, his eyes fixed on Dong Tianbao.

Dong Tianbao had already sensed his gaze, turned his head, and their eyes met. Dong Tianbao smiled and nodded at him.

90-91.

As expected of a grandmaster, Dong Tianbao never expected this martial arts fanatic to come to Hong Kong at this time, which benefited the Xiang family.

But it doesn't matter, he's just a grandmaster.

The masters around him had already broken through to the level of one hand.

Tian Yangsheng, Xu Zhengyang, Wang Jiu, Mediterranean, Dafan, Aji... not to mention the wanwan Tianshou, the senior brother of Sakura.

That one glance sent a cold sweat down Feng Yuxiu's forehead.

"Mr. Li, you're joking. Everyone knows Mr. Dong is the most handsome man in Hong Kong. Let's not talk here. Please come inside!" Ling Jing, as expected of the head manager of Xinji, broke the awkward atmosphere and made way for him as he spoke.

Xiang Wei replied, "Yes, yes, please come in!"

Xiang Wei welcomed Liang Kun and the others to the main table.

"Mr. Xiang, my boss can sit at the main table with you, and I'll sit here with the others," Dong Tianbao said, pointing to the empty table opposite Crow.

"This, this won't do..." Ling Jing said hurriedly.

However, before he could finish speaking, Dong Tianbao waved his hand to interrupt him: "If it were a normal meal, I would sit down, but today your Xinji is holding a celebration banquet. Given my seniority, if I were to sit at the head table, it would be a slap in the face to your Xinji."

If word gets out, how will I, Dong Tianbao, ever face the world again?

Given Dong Tianbao's current status, there's absolutely no problem for him to sit at the main table with Liang Kun.

But Dong Tianbao refused. Ling Jing couldn't understand what he meant. The banquet was about to start, so he stopped talking about it.

After everyone was seated.

Dong Tianbao subtly greeted the crow opposite him.

Then he chatted with the Crown Prince, Han Bin, and a few others.

Before long, the victory celebration began.

After all the good wine and food were served.

Xiang Wei raised his glass and stood up: "Thank you all for coming to Xinji's victory celebration. Xinji's success today is thanks to the patronage of all our allies. In the future, if there's anything I, Xiang Wei, can do to help, I will definitely do it without hesitation!"

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head back and downed the wine in his hand, then showed the bottom of the glass to the sky.

Everyone raised their glasses, except for Liang Kun, Dong Tianbao, and Crow.

The meaning couldn't be clearer: you, Xiang Wei, say you rely on allies, but we came uninvited and are not your allies.

Xiang Wei's face immediately turned ugly, before he could say anything.

"Ah Wai," said Young Kun before he could finish, "Hung Hing has no grudge against your Sun Kee, right?"

Xiang Wei shook his head: "Of course there's no grudge!"

"Fine, since there's no grudge, let your Shura sweep through Crow's territory, but you even swept through two of my brother Sha Qiang's bars!"

What's your opinion on this? Were you aware of it?

Xiang Wei put down his wine glass, the smile gradually fading from his face. "Those two?"

Handsome Kun pulled several photos from inside his suit jacket and slammed them on the table: "These must be people from your new bureau!"

Ling Jing picked up the photo and looked at it. It really was someone from Xinji. Then, without changing his expression, he handed the photo to Xiang Wei and said, "Mr. Li, I'm really sorry. These people are newly recruited subordinates. They're not familiar with the area, so they accidentally vandalized Sha Qiang's Bar."

"Alright then! Mr. Li, name your price, and we, Xinji, will provide double compensation."

"Heh," Young Kwan sneered, "Does Hung Hing need your paltry sums? Newcomer? You're kidding me!"

"Hung Hing has no shortage of money, I just want people! If you don't hand it over, I'll consider it a war between your Sun Kee and Hung Hing."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the people in charge of the new branch of the organization stood up.

The henchmen on both sides of the hall all reached for their waists.

The other gang leaders who were seated at the few tables quickly stood up, wanting to act as peacemakers, but unfortunately, none of them dared to go up.

"Mr. Li, this matter is a bit difficult..."

"Difficult to handle?"

"If it's too difficult, then let's not do it..."

Crow received a signal from Dong Tianbao and, before Xiang Wei could finish speaking, stood up, flicked a cigarette into his mouth, grabbed the table with both hands, and then raised them up.

Then came his iconic moment—the crow flipped the table!

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