"Did I say something wrong again?"

Thirteen Sister chuckled dryly;

"Brother Ji, please don't worry!"

The reason everyone was grumbling was precisely because what Brother Ji said was absolutely correct.

People who live in the world care about face.

This is especially true for large organizations.

but……

Brother Ji is also a notorious guy who chooses the wrong side.

Jiang Tiansheng's move was absolutely right!

Has Brother Ji gone blind, this guiding light?

Gan Zitai shook his head;

That's not what we're talking about!

"Turning Tung Sing's headquarters into the thirteenth branch of Hung Hing is something that should be done."

"This has greatly boosted the morale of our Hung Hing!"

Jiang Tiansheng didn't understand.

"Then why are you criticizing me?"

Brother Ji shouted loudly;

“According to the rules of Hung Hing, the twelve hall masters and the leader jointly govern the world, but the leader is ultimately the leader.”

“We are not Heliansheng; the dignity of the leader is supreme.”

"If you don't have any evidence, the family rules won't let you off the hook!"

Jiang Tiansheng knew something was wrong!

Come on!

Brother Ji is on my side.

Is this going to be bad?

The hall masters exchanged knowing glances.

Brother Kei, a well-known figure in Hung Hing, has already chosen his team.

That's when things get interesting.

Gan Zitai asked

"At the heroes' gathering initiated by Luo Longtou in Xinliansheng at that time,"

"A host of bigwigs have expressed their support for Xinliansheng's new factory."

Why doesn't the industry leader support this?

Jiang Tiansheng was immediately relieved.

Why should we support it?

"In order to win Tai O, each of my Hung Hing branches has reduced its workforce by a thousand!"

"My branch has two thousand fewer members than yours!"

"Do we really want to join that Xinliansheng factory just for a little bit of profit sharing?"

Brother Ji readily agreed.

"The leader did the right thing!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't do it either."

"How many disciples does our Hung Hing have in total? Losing 15,000 at once is already quite remarkable."

"What more support do you want from Hung Hing?"

Jiang Tiancheng stared at Brother Ji in disbelief.

I thought to myself, "Oh no!"

He had a vague feeling that things were going to go wrong.

Seeing that Brother Ji had clearly taken sides, the other gang leaders also joined forces with Gan Zitai and Liang Kun without hesitation.

Benny had long considered the two of them brothers in arms.

"Your Highness, Liang Kun, have you received some news?"

Gan Zitai took out a piece of paper.

"This is the list of members that Luo Longtou invited that evening, and the dividends they would receive."

"I'm not afraid of being laughed at, but each of our two branches sent three thousand people."

"Of course, we have also fulfilled our obligations to the headquarters."

"Besides a few hundred men, we basically have no one left."

“We originally thought that Mr. Chiang could represent Hung Hing and invest more.”

"Who knew that besides fighting for the territory of Na Tai O, he didn't take any other action."

Benny said impatiently;

"It's pointless to say these things."

"Your Highness, how much is the bonus for your three thousand men this month?"

"What gives you the confidence to criticize the industry leader?!"

Bucky disagreed.

"How much can three thousand people share? At most, it'll be a few million!"

As soon as Brother Ji opened his mouth, Jiang Tiansheng's face turned ugly.

Gan Zitai waved the paper in his hand.

"I'm sorry to disappoint Brother Ji, our share of the profits isn't even in the millions!"

“In Tsim Sha Tsui and Causeway Bay, each of my branches only has three thousand people.”

"The dividends aren't much either, only 144 million Hong Kong dollars!"

Brother Ji lit a cigarette and said disdainfully,

"Only 144 million Hong Kong dollars..."

"Minato!"

Brother Ji suddenly stood up

"You invested 3,000 people and you can get 140 million Hong Kong dollars?!"

"You're not kidding, are you?"

The crowd erupted in uproar.

Binni, Thirteen Sister, Narrow Eyes, Chen Yao...

All the hall masters and their patrons stood up.

Liang Kun sighed.

"Yes, we only invested 3,000 people and were able to earn 144 million Hong Kong dollars."

"If only our club could send three to five thousand people..."

"Each of our thirteen branches is worth at least ten or twenty million Hong Kong dollars!"

Jiang Tiansheng suddenly slumped into the chair.

"I remember that Xinliansheng invested 30,000 people!"

"Doesn't that mean..."

Gan Zitai continued;

"Sin Lian Sheng will distribute HK$1.44 billion in dividends this month!"

Come on!

The Hung Hing members all cursed loudly.

Gan Zitai shouted loudly,

“Xinliansheng invested 30,000 people, the Ni family 30,000 people, Zhongyixin 20,000 people, Hexingsheng 20,000 people, and Liansheng 20,000 people…”

"Our Hung Hing has absolutely no one left!"

“The three thousand people that Liang Kun and I invested in belong to our respective branches.”

"What about our Hung Hing?!"

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