Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

But Uncle Deng was very calculating and couldn’t figure out that this was a deliberate act by Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian couldn't let Deng Bo think that he was too smart. He had to give the other party the impression that he was still young and easy to fool.

That's why Zhang Xian acted like this.

Hearing the noise, Long Gen stopped lying there and opened his eyes and smiled at Zhang Xian.

"Ah Xian, Uncle Deng has something to say. Now we are in charge, so you should talk to Uncle Deng."

With just one word, Long Gen pushed himself aside and looked at Zhang Xian with a smile.

Sure enough, there are few fools who can reach the position of hall master.

Now that Long Gen's injuries have healed a little, his IQ has once again improved and he has become smarter.

If he had maintained this smartness last month, Zhang Xian would not have been able to take over the Sham Shui Po site so easily.

At most, he can replace one of the seven Greyhounds.

But he had just been rescued, and he was too frightened, exhausted, and his brain wasn't working well.

Moved by the thought, he directly appointed Zhang Xian as the hall master.

It's too late to regret now.

But maybe it's not too late. If Zhang Xian insists on his own way and causes a big mess, his uncles and aunts, led by Deng Bo, will be unhappy.

There is still a chance for me to come out again.

Behind Long Gen's seemingly ordinary smile, there is also a great ambition hidden.

But even if Zhang Xian knew, he wouldn't take it to heart, he's just an old man.

I want money, but I don't have any.

There are no people even if we need them. If he can still take back the territory in this way, then Zhang Xian himself is a waste.

Unless that old guy Long Gen also awakens a system or something.

Seeing the old man and the young singing the same tune, Uncle Deng became even more furious.

"Okay, Zhang Xian, come and talk to me!"

He was called Axian before and is now called Zhangxian, which is enough to explain Deng Bo's current opinion of Zhang Xian.

Originally, I wanted to train Zhang Xian. The so-called training was to make promises from time to time, and wait until Zhang Xian was in his forties and then give him the position of leader.

However, Zhang Xian was only 20 years old, and Deng Bo was almost 70. It was estimated that Deng Bo would die before Zhang Xian became the person in charge.

Zhang Xian turned to Deng Bo and said, "Okay, just say whatever you want to say."

Deng Bo's face darkened. "I heard from Long Gen that you want to support Chui Ji in this election?"

Zhang Xian nodded: "Yes, I plan to support blowing chicken."

When Deng Bo saw Zhang Xian's answer, he asked directly, "What benefit did Big D give you?"

Zhang Xian lowered his head and played with his fingernails, looking frivolous.

"Big D didn't do me any good, but at least he didn't take my territory..."

"Please give me your territory?" Hearing Zhang Xian's resentful words, Deng Bo was stunned, then looked at Long Gen who looked as if it was none of his business.

I remembered that I had said at the beginning that I would let A Le come over to help them.

In response, Deng Bo could only make up for it by saying, "We are all brothers. There will be no such thing as one person taking over another's territory."

Zhang Xian raised the corners of his mouth and couldn't help laughing: "Haha, Uncle Deng, I don't know what you are thinking."

"But when Young Master Le comes, it will be easier to invite a god than to send him away."

Deng Bo had nothing much to say about this matter. After all, this kind of thing was indeed shameful.

Moreover, they did not expect that Zhang Xian's tactics were so tough that he was able to gain a foothold in just over ten days.

Some scattered small gangs were also cleared out, and half of Sham Shui Po was now clear.

Thinking of this, Uncle Deng couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Zhang Xian was still a very capable person.

It would be best if we could win him over. Who knows, there might be a chance for us to compete with Big D.

Deng Bo had a plan in mind and his tone softened a lot.

"That's not what I meant. The society means well. If you don't appreciate it, you don't have to resent Alison."

"The election of leaders is a major event for the community, and these minor conflicts need to be put aside."

"When choosing a person to lead the organization, you can't just do it randomly. You have to choose someone who can make money for the organization and who is capable..."

Zhang Xian noticed the change in Deng Bo's tone and slowly adjusted his own tone.

"Uncle Deng, then we should choose Big D. Between us and Liansheng, who has more money and more people than Big D?"

"As for Jordan, Uncle Deng, I'm not telling you, Jordan is surrounded by other societies."

"A place like this needs a capable person to take over. Look, there are two streets in total, and one street has been taken away."

"I heard that the Zhongqing Society raided several of our Jordan businesses these days..."

What Zhang Xian said was the truth. Jordan's territory was originally small, and half of it had been taken away by others.

It is true that some of the people in Jordan's faction are incompetent, and of course that is also the fault of the person in charge.

Uncle Deng couldn't refute it, so he could only make up an excuse and said, "The Chung Ching Society has done well in recent years. Not only in Jordan, but also in Yau Ma Tei, Mong Kok, and Tsim Sha Tsui, they have also planted flags."

"It's not just us and the Liansheng family who are at a disadvantage, but Jordan's territory is small, so it's normal that we can't win."

Deng Bo excused the people of Jordan, saying it was not because Ah Le was incompetent, but because the enemy was too powerful and Jordan was a small territory...

In response, Zhang Xian said disdainfully: "They are just a few small crabs. If they were next to me, I would have swallowed up Zhongqing Society long ago."

Uncle Deng looked at Zhang Xian and shook his head helplessly: "So, you definitely support Chui Ji and stand on the side of Big D?"

Zhang Xianting shook his head sternly. One of the things he learned from the workplace was not to take sides or express one's stance easily.

"I'm not on Big D's side, I just don't want to support Uncle Yang, I don't think they are strong enough."

"Uncle Deng, I'll listen to you for the next term. How about this term?"

Zhang Xian then painted a pie for Deng Bo and expressed his attitude.

From a public perspective, Zhang Xian felt that Lao Guigang was not suitable to be the leader, as he did not have enough strength and could not lead the society to make money.

Since Zhang Xian has a personal conflict with A Le, he naturally won't support his boss, the old ghost.

Deng Bo had no choice but to accept this. Zhang Xian had no intention of marrying Lao Gui for both public and private reasons, so there was nothing he could do.

You can't force people to change their words, right?

In the final analysis, it's all Big D's fault. It's also your fault that you're too powerful!

Deng Bo nodded and prepared to leave: "Axian, remember what you said, the society will not let one person dominate alone..."

When Zhang Xian heard the word "Axian", he immediately changed his attitude, stepped forward to support him, and whispered:

"I can't help it. I've already promised Big D. He and I live next door to each other, so I don't dare to offend him..."

Deng Bo nodded without saying anything. He took one last look at Long Gen and walked out of the ward.

When I walked outside the ward, I ran into another group of people.

Big D’s wife is wearing a purple hip skirt and has long hair with a dull look on her face.

"Sister-in-law! You came to see Uncle Long Gen again..."

Big D's wife rushed over after receiving the news from Deng Bolai Hospital.

Seeing Zhang Xian supporting Deng Bo, she felt a little panicked. Would Zhang Xian go back on his word?

Was he lured back by Deng Bo again?

Big D's wife smiled and said, "Well, Uncle Deng, you are here too?"

He loves the person and loves everyone in him, but he will also take his anger out on others. He hates Big D and he is not in a good mood towards Big D's wife.

Just pretend you didn't see it and lead your people forward.

Big D's wife was ignored, but her expression did not change at all. She watched Uncle Deng leave with a smile on her face.

When Uncle Deng walked to the elevator, she asked Zhang Xian, "How is Uncle Long Gen today?"

Zhang Xian looked at Changmao and really wanted to slap him twice, but he couldn't find a reason, so he had to give up.

"Sister-in-law, you didn't come here to see Uncle Long Gen, did you?"