Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

"Boss, I'll go down and do my job first!" A Mao was full of energy.

Zhang Xian nodded: "Go!"

After finishing his work here, Zhang called Ahua first.

"Ahua, how's it going?"

“Boss, a few old guys opened the incense hall early in the morning and passed the position to me, and then the old guys are gone.”

"I don't know where he went. I guess he ran away."

"I don't know what to do now. I was just about to call you, Boss..."

Ah Hua was sitting in the leader's seat and talking on the phone, while Wuying in the lobby held his head high and lectured his subordinates.

Before, Wuying was at the bottom of the society, but now that Ahua has become the leader, Wuying has become even more powerful.

After listening to this, Zhang Xian realized that Ahua was indeed not suitable for managing a club because he had no previous experience.

"Ahua, calm people down first. By the way, what is Wuying doing?"

Zhang first thought of Wuying. This guy was ambitious but incompetent. If he wasn't careful, he would get into trouble. So he had to be on guard.

"Boss, Wuying is giving a lecture."

"Giving a lecture, to whom?"

"My little brother in the club, Wuying said that other clubs are like this..."

When Zhang Xian heard this, he immediately said to Ah Hua: "Let Wuying behave himself. Ah Hua, the most important thing for your club now is to stabilize people's hearts."

"At this time, if we provoke them, they will quit the society, and then how can we proceed? And it's not that I look down on Wuying, you know Wuying's ability."

"You are not good enough to accomplish anything, but you are more likely to cause trouble. You know what I mean. You should first calm people's hearts, and then give out some symbolic money."

"You are good at fighting, so you should make the most of your strengths and make these people obey you..."

"Okay, just do as I say. By the way, I heard there's a boxing match in Mong Kok tomorrow. Find out more and call me back."

Ah Hua looked at the black fly that was still spitting and nodded: "I understand, Boss."

After hanging up the phone, Ah Hua called Wu Ying over: "Wu Ying!"

Wuying glanced at the thirty or so younger brothers in front of him, then walked up to Ahua.

"Boss, what instructions do you have? I'm giving this group of people a lecture, and some of them are still not convinced..."

Ah Hua glared at Wuying. Who told you to lecture him? Just stay still. "The boss said that we need to stabilize people's hearts now."

"Look at you, you've made the atmosphere like this. If everyone leaves, I wonder what you'll do!"

When Wuying heard that it was Big Brother's intention, he immediately felt dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice: "Boss, you are the leader of the society now."

"No matter where you go, you are the boss, and people will call you that!" Wuying said as he raised his thumbs up, and then his little finger.

"People say that it's better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. Do you really want to be someone's younger brother?"

Hearing Wuying's words, Ah Hua looked a little incredulous: "Wuying, when we are out there, the most important thing is to be loyal and keep our word."

"Besides, weren't you the one who called me Big Brother the most beautifully that day? I'll just pretend I didn't hear it this time."

"If you do this again, don't follow me. I will explain it to the boss!"

When Wuying saw Ah Hua rising, he immediately said with a playful smile: "I was just joking, just saying..."

Ah Hua snorted coldly, then walked to the center of the lobby and calmed people's hearts as Zhang Xian said.

"My brothers, I'm Ah Hua. I've been in the club for almost ten years. You all know me. I know some of you don't respect me, but that's okay."

"Our club is facing some problems right now. I hope everyone can work together to help me get through this difficult time so that we can all work with peace of mind in the future."

"I'm not good at talking. Before Uncle Hei and the others left, they gave me a few red envelopes. I don't like to eat alone."

"One thousand yuan each, just consider it as my Ahua's gift to you!"

Ah Hua took out more than 100,000 yuan from his pocket and put it in Wuying's hand: "Wuying, give me money!"

When Wuying saw that so much money was going to be given to these people, his eyes widened: "Boss..."

Ah Hua glared and said, "I don't want to, I'll do it myself!"

Wuying knew that Ah Hua was determined to give out money, so he could only count the money distressedly: "Come on, line up, my boss will give you money."

Giving money is the most effective method. Those who had some complaints about Ahua before would smile and call him Brother Hua after receiving Ahua's money.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Ahua breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was messing things up and betraying Zhang Xian's trust.

"Oh, by the way, just now, the boss was talking about a boxing match in Mong Kok..."

Thinking of this, Ah Hua asked the people below: "I heard that there is a boxing match in Mong Kok recently. Does anyone know what it is about?"

A younger brother who knew about this stepped forward and answered, "Brother Hua, it was Uncle Ben from Dongxing who organized this event together with the fat guy from the Heng Gang."

"It is said that Uncle Ben's top horse, the very capable Coke, will face off against Hengzi's fierce man Yaowen. It will be very interesting to watch. Of course, these two are the big names. In addition to them, there are some other boxers, but they are not very famous."

"Cola, Yao Wen? I got it." After Ah Hua found out clearly, he waved his hand to let his younger brother go down.

Ahua called Zhang Xian to explain.

When Zhang Xian heard this, he was delighted. This was a subordinate of Uncle Ben from Dongxing. Rumor has it that he is a very capable fighter, and he might even be the best fighter in Dongxing.

As for Yao Wen, he is a fierce man from the Number Gang. Not long ago, he chased and hacked dozens of people. It is rumored that he is very fierce.

"Interesting, no wonder Jiang Tiansheng told Long Gen that after drinking tea, they would go to watch a boxing match together..."

the next day.

Zhang first took A Mao, Dongguanzi, and Feiji to look for Long Gen.

In addition to Guan Zaisen, there were several thugs around Long Gen, including Lin Xiang, who was driven away a few days ago.

"Uncle Longgen! Brother Sen!" Zhang Xian got out of the car and greeted Longgen who was smoking a pipe.

Hearing this, Long Gen looked at Zhang Xian with displeasure: "You, you didn't get any benefit at all, but I have to settle the matter for you!"

"Remember to give me a red envelope, this is the rule!"

After Long Gen finished speaking, he got in the car.

Zhang Xian shrugged and returned to the car indifferently.

We followed the car all the way to Hutchison Tea House, where the Hongxing people were already waiting.

"Brother Longgen, Mr. Jiang is waiting for you upstairs!" The person in charge of the reception was Hongxing's Baizhishan, Chen Yao, Hongxing's military advisor.

"Ayao. Long time no see!" Long Gen called out Ayao, relying on his age.

Chen Yao was wearing a white suit and looked very gentle: "Is this Zhang Xian? It is true that heroes emerge from youth."

Zhang Xian smiled and said, "Brother Yao, you are joking. I am not a hero..."

A few people went upstairs politely.

When they arrived in front of the box, there were four or five Hongxing people standing there. Long Gen was afraid that Zhang Xian didn't know the rules, so he turned around and told him something.

"Have your men wait here."

Zhang nodded first, and Feiji, A Mao, Dongguanzi, and Lin Xiang brought by Long Gen stood together.

On the Heliansheng side, those who entered the box were Long Gen, Guan Zaisen, and Zhang Xian.

After entering the box, Long Gen and Jiang Tiansheng shook hands and greeted each other, then walked over and sat down opposite each other.

As soon as Zhang Xian came in, he felt a pair of resentful eyes staring at him.

This is a middle-aged man with thin limbs, a bulging belly, and a wretched face.

"Is this Zhang Xian?" Jiang Tiansheng asked Long Gen.

"Well, this is Mr. Jiang. You can just call him Xianzi. He is just a child and doesn't know much..."

Zhang Xian smiled when he heard Long Gen's words. It seemed that the old man couldn't wait to let him inherit his territory.