Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 142 The Emperor of Wan Chai
"Xie Jia Tuan, who are you scaring?"

When Feilong heard Da Mang's words, he slapped the table and stood up: "Taking advantage of the large number of people, are you here to scare us? Who is afraid of whom?!"

"Sorry, Brother Feilong."

Da Sang had a relaxed look on his face and shrugged very nonchalantly: "I can't help it. I Da Sang relies on the large number of people. If I say one thing, no one dares to say two."

"Look at that Ferry Street. I only let fifty people in after my funeral. Did any of them dare to come in? If they had the fucking ability, they would have beaten them long ago."

"Awesome, so awesome, brother Da Mang!"

Wu Zhihui looked at the high-spirited Da Sang: "No matter how big or small, with Brother Tian talking like this, I think the most powerful person in this room right now is you Da Sang!"

"Am I older or younger?"

Da Sang looked sideways at Wu Zhihui and came close to him: "No one is big or small, I will remember you."

In the evening, Wu Zhihui relied on Ren Qingtian's reputation to slap himself in public. There was no way he would let Wu Zhihui hit him like this when he was mourning!
"Tsk tsk."

Ren Qingtian sat in his seat, listening to everyone's remarks, and carelessly slid his fingers on the rim of the goblet in front of him: "If you say it's not big or small, I'm afraid you're the only one who will be in great mourning now."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Da Sang: "After all, I am also the head of the company. You are shouting about passing the company in front of me. Don't you think too little of me?!"

"Brother Tian, ​​we have been brothers for several years. If you say that, then I will have nothing to say."

Da Sang raised his chin slightly with an arrogant look on his face: "If you have to interfere in this matter on Ferry Street, then I would be really embarrassed. Everyone just wants to get together and relax, so what's the point."

"As you know, my smuggling business is being targeted now and I can no longer do it. With so many brothers opening their mouths, I know how to give them food, right?"

He no longer had any reservations, opened the skylight and spoke frankly: "Territory is built bit by bit with one's own hands, not by others' favor. Your approach is no longer good."

Da Sang walked up to Ren Qingtian, put his hands on the table, and looked down at Ren Qingtian: "Isn't that right, Brother Tian?!"

Ren Qingtian raised his eyebrows: "Huh, it seems like there's nothing to talk about?"

"Ah."

Da Sang nodded extremely forcefully and said in a firm tone: "That's true. I want to decide on this street."

"Okay, since you want to leave, I won't force you to stay."

Ren Qingtian crossed his fingers and thought about his chin: "Da Mang, how do you want to play?"

"I won't ask you for more."

Da Sang returned to his seat, leaned back and put his legs on the table, looking carefree: "My little brother, I will take all those who are willing to join me, and I won't force you to keep those who don't. "

"Besides, I don't want any of the territory under your control. As long as it's the territory I conquered by myself, I'll take it with me. Isn't my request too much?!"

Ren Qingtian chuckled: "It seems that you have already thought about it?"

"I don't want what's not mine, and no one wants what's mine."

Da Sang did not take over Qingtian's topic and stared at Ren Qingtian: "How about it, Brother Tian, ​​can you tell me a few words? My brothers are still waiting for me outside. The waiting time is too long. What if they It won’t be good if you rush in.”

"Big funeral!"

Feilong stood up again: "The Yan family shovel, who are you trying to scare? If you can, call them in."

At this moment.

Someone raised his hand and knocked at the door.

Everyone turned to look, and Laji stepped over and opened the door. He Shengtu sat in the restaurant and burst into the goblet in his hand, and stood at the door with a smile on his face with Lang Ziyan.

"Brother God!"

Jubao stepped in with a big smile on his face: "I happened to see you eating here, so I came in to pay a visit."

"what?"

The expression on Ren Qingtian's face was stunned when he heard this, but returned to normal after a short while, and he also laughed like a magic trick: "Oh, it turns out it was He Shengtu's revelation. What a coincidence, you are also eating here. .”

Both of them were smiling at this moment, smiling like Maitreya Buddha, and their facial expressions were quite perfect.

"Yes."

Jubao held a wine glass in his hand and quickly scanned the people in the private room. He said with a smile: "I have never had the opportunity to visit Brother Tian. I will definitely come if I have the opportunity today. It is such a coincidence that everyone is here."

His eyes rested on Wu Zhihui, he looked up and down and pointed at Wu Zhihui with a smile: "Wu Zhihui, Hui Zai, right? I know you, but I still don't know you until you talk about it."

Then he poked Lang Ziyan with his elbow: "Why are you still standing there? Say hello to Hui Zai when you see him. You have to thank Hui Zai for teaching you how to behave, do you understand?!"

"Brother Hui."

The prodigal son Yan smiled and nodded in greeting.

Jabao raised the goblet in his hand and signaled to everyone: "Brother Tian, ​​Uncle Xing, Brother Feilong, and Hui Zai, let's toast. After the toast, it's time for me, Jabao, to leave."

"You're welcome, I'm so proud of you." Ren Qingtian picked up the wine glass with a smile and gestured.

"Ha ha."

Jian Bao chuckled lightly, looked at Ren Qingtian who was about to drink, and looked directly at Da Sang beside him: "Brother Sang, what are you doing standing still? We will all be a family soon. As He Shengtu's compliment, you You have to toast Brother Tian, ​​and you can’t even lack the most basic etiquette.”

As soon as this word comes out.

"!"

When Ren Qingtian heard this, he paused while holding the cup and preparing to drink. The smile on his face also stiffened, his brows furrowed and then relaxed.

Uncle Xing and Feilong also had dull expressions.

"Oh, let me tell you, Brother Sang is so domineering now that he wants to break up with me at every turn. So he is going to have a feud with Shengtu?"

Ren Qingtian glanced at Da Sang, then turned to look at Uncle Xing and Fei Long: "Well, it's good. What's the point of being here? Go and Shengtu to do the math, it's so majestic to say it out."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ren Qingtian gestured with the cup and drank it all in one gulp. He placed the goblet on the table and sat down again, looking at it with a smile.

"Okay, you can continue chatting without interrupting me."

Kaabao gestured to the empty cup in his hand: "My master Sha Lao Tai said that if you have the opportunity, please invite Brother Tian to Wan Chai for tea."

"of course."

Ren Qingtian smiled and nodded: "Say hello to Brother Tai for me. If I have a chance, I will definitely visit him."

"Ok."

Jia Bao nodded, but did not leave. Instead, he sat on a stool beside him with a cup and waited. He took out a cigarette and lit it: "You talk about your business, I'll wait for Brother Sang." "Haha."

The smile on Ren Qingtian's face remained unchanged, and his tone became a little colder: "Yes, that's right. It's very reasonable to sit down and wait for the count."

Next to them, Uncle Xing and Feilong looked a little ugly, but they didn't have an attack on the spot.

Wu Zhihui listened silently. During the conversation between the two, it was obvious that this man named Silly Tai seemed to be the key.

otherwise.

Ren Qingtian had no reason to be so disrespectful to He Shengtu's sitting in the hall.

Ren Qingtian looked at Da Mang: "What do you want to talk about?"

"According to what I just said, the territory I occupy belongs to me. If people are willing to come with me, I will take them away. If they are not willing, I can stay."

Now that Da Sang has made this decision, he doesn't have much to say: "As for the money, I won't ask the company for it, that's all. Let's clear the money. Brother Tian, ​​what do you think?"

Ren Qingtian knew that it was impossible for him to propose a family separation without any preparation for the big funeral. Since he had proposed it, he must have already thought about it.

"Brother Tian, ​​I would like to apply to speak."

Seeing that Ren Qingtian didn't speak, Ji Bao raised his right hand holding the cigarette and said with a smile: "I think Brother Sang's statement is very reasonable."

"We all work together. Since we can no longer cooperate, it's normal for us to switch jobs. It's just like looking for a job and changing jobs. Of course, you have to take the land you picked up by yourself, right?"

"We can't really be like those companies and come up with some kind of non-competition agreement, right? Otherwise, when the time comes, people outside will laugh at Brother Tian."

"Hahaha"

Ren Qingtian laughed when he heard this, nodded and said with a smile: "What Zha Bao said makes sense. I, Ren Qingtian, am not a stingy person."

He looked at Da Sang: "In that case, then do as you say. You take away the territory you conquered, and you take away your people as well."

He paused, and the smile on his face disappeared: "But you have to withdraw from Ferry Street now, don't break my rules, Ren Qingtian, otherwise, I will be the first to hit you now!"

"Okay, that's it."

Da Sang impatiently opened his mouth and moved his chin, causing the muscles on both sides of his cheeks to move. He looked at Wu Zhihui and said, "But I still have something to do. Wu Zhihui slapped me on Ferry Street today. How should this be counted?!"

"Hmph, it's embarrassing to talk about something embarrassing."

Wu Zhihui stood up from his seat: "Da Mang, if I were you, I would definitely not talk about this embarrassing thing again."

Now that the big funeral is going to be over, there is no need to do this face-saving work in the future. It's a shame to have a big funeral.

"Wu Zhihui."

Da Sang slapped the table and stood up: "Let me tell you, if you hadn't done it for Brother Tian's face before, how could you be where you are today? If I go out later, no one will have any face in the future!"

"so what?"

Ren Qingtian chuckled lightly, the smile on his face remained the same, but his eyes were extremely sharp: "So, you want to fight with Huizai, right?!"

"Hey, Brother Tian misunderstood."

Watching this scene, Jia Bao stood up at the right time and came to the group of people with a smile: "Brother Sang was just talking casually. In that case, forget it. After all, everyone used to eat from the same bowl. Yes, we will still be friends from now on."

He looked at Da Sang: "Brother Sang, since what needs to be said has been made clear, let's go?"

"..."

Da Sang glanced at Wu Zhihui thoughtfully, coldly snorted and walked away, followed by Ji Bao and left the private room.

"Push your mother!"

"Hem home shovel!"

"The big mourner who eats everything but actually dares to pass the time and go out. For a guy like him, he will be done with it sooner or later."

Uncle Xing and Feilong glared at Da Sang who was leaving, and began to curse in a low voice: "In my opinion, this is just taking advantage of Da Sang to attack the street, and I don't think he wants Da Sang to be real." If you have this ability, will you still be like this?!"

Ren Qingtian didn't speak. He sat on his seat and looked at the closed door of the private room. The smile on his face quickly disappeared and turned into an extremely gloomy one. He took out the cigar in his pocket.

"Brother God."

Wu Zhihui brought the lighter up and looked at Ren Qingtian, who was frowning and chewing a cigar: "What's the origin of this explosion?"

I don't know why, but I found that this person looked as young as myself, but he was very sophisticated. His words and deeds seemed to be smiling, but he was very old-fashioned.

"It turns out that he left school and entered the society in the 70s and became a disciple of his master, Fool Tai."

Ren Qingtian's eyes were uncertain. After a moment of recollection, he continued: "Silly Tai came to Hong Kong from Chaozhou when he was eight years old. He has some skills."

"With his fists and feet, he became famous in Wan Chai. He held the position of Red Stick and became the king and hegemon in Wan Chai. Those who gave him face at that time called him the "Emperor of Wan Chai". He was very prestigious."

"Although he has retired now, he still has a good reputation. He used to manage the real estate for "Inspector [-] Million" Lei Luo."

"Silly Tai has a very good relationship with Lei Luo. He has countless properties under his control and is worth at least hundreds of millions. After he abdicated, he changed his career and became a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. He usually helps people with injuries from bruises in the medical clinic."

The circle in Hong Kong is only so big. Even though Tai Tai has retired, his fame is still here and he still has the respect he deserves.

"Is it?"

Wu Zhihui raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Old Chinese medicine doctor? An old traditional Chinese medicine doctor who specializes in treating star diseases?"

"Haha, this isn't funny at all."

Ren Qingtian took a long breath of smoke and shook his head: "Silly Tai is still very famous on the road. Even if I see him, I have to give him enough face."

"This Chuba is the protégé of Sha Lao Tai. He learned a good kung fu when he was with Sha Lao Tai. This is one of them. Furthermore, Chu Bao is an intelligent person by nature, and he has become a martial artist. people."

"If you work under the aura of Sha Lao Tai, your starting point is much higher than that of ordinary people. Not long after joining He Sheng Tu, he became a seater, which also made He Sheng Tu famous in Tsuen Wan."

"These days, most people in the world rely on fighting to get to the top. There are not many people who are really smart. Kao Bao is one of these people. He is also very scheming and vicious. Last time you and that prodigal son Yan That's what happened, and I didn't even ask."

Ren Qingtian turned to look at Wu Zhihui: "He was able to drag Da Sang to him today. I think he must have been paying attention to him secretly for a long time. But what I am very curious about is that he dragged Da Sang to He Shengtu. What to do."

"Based on what I know about Kao Bao, there is no reason for him to offend me for something like a big funeral."

"It doesn't matter what he is doing."

Wu Zhihui recalled the revelation just now: "But if he does this, we will lose face!"

"To tell you the truth, it's because Brother Tian can't treat him well, so he transferred."

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