Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Long Gen looked at Lin Xiang who was lowering his head in front of him. Lin Xiang just meant that Zhang Xian was not going to listen to him.

It was just Zhang Xian's intention that disrupted what he was about to say.

"Ah Xian, don't be impulsive about those two streets. I'm going to have an appointment with the Hongxing people to talk."

Zhang Xian was delighted when he heard this, and was ready to find someone to sit down and negotiate peace before the fight even started.

It's no wonder that people say He Liansheng is a sunset society because of its spinelessness.

"No way, Uncle Long Gen, we are being attacked from both sides by the King of Chuan and Pretty Mom, are we just going to let it go? We have to take back the territory that was taken away from us anyway."

"Uncle Long Gen, as your younger brother, I naturally have to save your face. I have already planned to take back the territory, and then plant the flag in Kowloon City!"

Although Zhang Xian knew that Long Gen would most likely not agree, he still had to say that taking back the territory was something that must be done.

Zhang Xian didn’t care whether Long Gentong agreed or not. He just told him so that the old man wouldn’t have anything to say later.

As expected, as soon as Zhang Xian finished talking about his plan to take back the territory and plant his flag in Kowloon City, Long Gen became anxious.

Long Gen frowned and stood up from the chair, his tone becoming nervous: "Xianzi, don't mess around. Fighting with others is not as easy as you think."

"I heard from Xiangzi that you found a dozen of your followers. Don't think that such a small number of people are enough to fight against the King of Chuan!"

Long Gen warned Zhang Xian, hoping that Zhang Xian would not act rashly.

A boss like Chuan Wang in the Hongxing area may have hundreds of subordinates, but he can still mobilize a hundred people at any time.

Zhang Xian had just found a dozen people and wanted to engage in a fierce fight with the other side, which Long Gen thought was impossible.

Long Gen has grown old and has lost his ambition to make progress. He just wants to protect his own piece of land.

As long as he holds on to the territory in his hands, abdicates after a few years and hands over the territory to Guan Zaisen, he, Long Gen, will also be a respected uncle.

Hearing Long Gen's somewhat weak words, Zhang Xian had anticipated this scene, so he said:

"Uncle Long Gen, don't you have my back? You recruit dozens of followers every year. After so many years, there are hundreds of them now."

"We have so many brothers, there is no reason to be afraid of a little traitor from Kowloon City."

Long Gen was silent for a while, feeling very regretful. He shouldn't have dismissed that little bastard Zhang Xian for the sake of face a few days ago.

Damn it, he just became the boss and he’s already causing trouble for him!

Although he was very unhappy, Long Gen couldn't say it directly. He didn't want to go to war with King Chuan.

"Ah Xian, I need to think about this matter. You can manage the film well first and perform well. I have a lot of territories in Sham Shui Po."

Long Gen meant to tell Zhang Xian not to think about these two streets. They have a lot of territories in Sham Shui Po. As long as Zhang Xian performs well, they can consider giving him more territories.

Zhang Xian smiled disdainfully, thinking, how could he simulate an old guy who was willing to explode gold coins?

Long Gen's words could not change Zhang Xian's decision, but before this old man passed away, Zhang Xian had to give him some face: "Uncle Long Gen, I understand!"

After talking for a long time, Long Gen finally heard what he wanted to hear, and he immediately smiled. His wrinkled face looked like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Lin Xiang, who was waiting for Zhang Xian to get into trouble, was dumbfounded. Don’t you dislike this guy, old man?

Although Lin Xiang looked down on Zhang Xian, the other party had gotten to the position before him, so Lin Xiang was still inferior to the other party in this respect.

"Okay, Xianzi, don't worry, take your time, I'll pay for next month's book for you..."

Long Gen thought he was magnanimous and promised a benefit, then hung up the phone with a smile.

"Tsk, a kid who only knows how to use his fists..."

Lin Xiang waited for a long time, but did not get the result he wanted. He thought about it and smiled:

"Uncle Long Gen, I joined the sect together with Zhang Xian and Guan Zaisen. Now they are all big brothers. I..."

Long Gen took a glance and saw what Lin Xiang was planning. The smile on his face fell and he picked up the cigarette butt on the table and took a puff.

"Xiangzi, I know you are a little unconvinced, but the society needs to be promoted and have merits. You wait until someone is needed to do something, and I will take care of you."

Lin Xiang's smile froze, and then he changed the subject: "Thank you, Uncle Long Gen. Then, Uncle Long Gen, where should I go next?"

Now the territory that Lin Xiang previously managed has belonged to Zhang Xian, and Lin Xiang has nowhere to go.

There were also people managing other territories, and Long Gen couldn't find a suitable place for the time being, so he had to be placed next to Guan Zaisen.

"Xiangzi, go help Guanzaisen first. I will greet him."

When Lin Xiang heard that he was going to help Guan Zaisen, his face sank, but he still forced a smile and endured it.

"I understand, Uncle Long Gen!"

Long Gen waved his hand, signaling the other party to go down. He had his own plans for asking Lin Xiang to go with Guan Zaisen.

Although Zhang Xian is still very weak now, Long Gen still needs to be on guard.

Therefore, Lin Xiang was sent to attack Guan Zaisen, hoping that these two people could suppress Zhang Xian together.

He is old and doesn't want to become an old man with no foundation and annoying people.

After all, I still can't let go of my own status.

Listening to the sound after the phone was hung up, Zhang Xian put the phone on the bedside table.

"You old man, you are such a coward." Although he thought so, Zhang Xian knew that the plan to take back the territory had to be brought forward.

If the old man Long Gen really negotiated with the Hongxing side, it would be unreasonable for him to take action on his own.

It was evening, and after the sun went down, the girls from the Fang family next door came back.

From time to time, you can hear the sound of a few girls talking and laughing.

Zhang Xian was not a pervert. He had the habit of leaning against the wall. He lay on the bed, found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

After Zhang Xian fell asleep.

The Fang sisters next door have just finished cooking.

While eating, Fang Min blinked and gestured to Fang Ting frequently, which made Fang Ting look confused.

After eating, washing up, and going to bed, Fang Ting asked quietly: "Xiao Min, why did you wink at me just now?"

Fang Min smiled and looked at Sister Ling and Sister's bed, then walked to Fang Ting's bed: "Sister Ting, you haven't taken Brother Xian down yet?"

Hearing Fang Min's words, Fang Ting's heartbeat quickened and her breathing became rapid: "What are you talking about..."

Fang Min was very proud: "Yesterday, Brother Xian was arrested and you cried. Don't you like Brother Xian?..."

Fang Ting blushed, she thought that only she and Sister Ling knew about this.

"No way, go to bed quickly, you have to go to school tomorrow..."

Fang Min heard this and had no intention of leaving. She just stared at Fang Ting and said, "Sister Ting, you won't be embarrassed, will you? I like Brother Xian a lot too. If Sister Ting and Brother Xian are together, I will support them."

Fang Ting pulled the quilt over her head to hide her shyness: "What nonsense are you talking about? Go to bed quickly, or I'll call you Sister Ting!"

Seeing Fang Ting move out Sister Ling, Fang Min could only stick out her tongue and then returned to her bed.

The two girls thought that their whispered words were not heard by Fang Fang and Sister Ling.

It was just a small room, so it was difficult not to hear.

Luo Huiling knew that Fang Ting liked Zhang Xian, but she didn't know what to do. She could only hope to wait until Xiaoting grew up a little.

Dong will be able to sober up in the future. What she can do now is to keep an eye on these two young people.

Fang Fang felt very uncomfortable listening to Fang Min and Fang Ting's whispers. She also remembered the boy who protected them from the gangsters.

But her education and appearance were not as good as Fang Ting's, and she had to work in a factory, so she could only keep her feelings for Zhang Xian in her heart.

But after hearing Fang Ting's words, she still wanted to ask, why?