Hong Kong Variety Show: From Little Brother to Big Boss

In the Three Saints Palace, whether it was the highly respected uncle or the prominent hall master, all gathered together to witness this solemn moment.

Deng Bo, the old man with a dignified face and a cane in his hand, was testing and admonishing Liu Xu in an unquestionable manner:

"Love your brothers and sisters, or love gold?"

Liu Xu's answer was firm and without any hesitation: "Love brothers and sisters!"

"Do you want to be both loyal and righteous, or do you want a high position and generous salary?"

Liu Xu's eyes became more determined, as if they could penetrate all illusions: "Seek both loyalty and righteousness!"

As Liu Xu answered, Deng Bo showed a satisfied smile on his face. He announced loudly: "Liu Xu, the disciple who won consecutive victories, is officially appointed as the head of the club today, promoted!"

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"The ceremony is over!"

Liu Xu stood up slowly, his eyes sparkling with excitement. This moment was not only a recognition of his personal ability, but also a reward for his hard work in the club over the past few months.

Uncle Deng patted Liu Xu's shoulder with a look of satisfaction on his face: "From today on, you are our leader of Liansheng Hall. You must continue to maintain your contribution to the society."

Liu Xu nodded heavily, his tone filled with unprecedented determination: "I will definitely do it, Uncle Deng. Please rest assured."

Deng Bo smiled and nodded, then slowly left the scene with his crutches.

The reason why he came in person was not only because of Liu Xu's outstanding performance in the past six months, but also because he wanted to take this opportunity to show everyone his respect and expectations for Liu Xu.

Gao Laofa naturally understood Deng Bo's intention, but as Deng Bo's direct disciple, he had no dissatisfaction with this.

On the contrary, he expects Liu Xu to shine in his new position and bring more glory to the community.

After the ceremony, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Shanghai Boy walked quickly to Liu Xu and asked in a low voice: "Brother Xu, Mr. Gao has arranged a promotion banquet for you. It will be held at Youguqi Restaurant in two days. All expenses will be borne by the society."

"Regarding the invitation list, is there anyone you want to mention in particular?"

Liu Xu thought for a moment, and recalled the words of Ni Kun and his family members some time ago, as well as the negotiations between them and Hong Tai. He gently told Shanghai Zai to invite the important figures of these two families.

After bidding farewell to Lao Da Chuiji, Liu Xu, Tian Yangsheng, Li Hangluo and others returned to Yau Ma Tei smoothly.

As soon as they stepped into the leisure area on the ninth floor, Chen Dao, Wang Ergou, Feng Yuxiu and others came to greet them with excitement. Wang Ergou punched Liu Xu in the chest and said with a smile:

"Brother Xu, you are amazing! It only took you half a year to be promoted from Lao Sijiu to the head of Yau Ma Tei. From now on, the Sijiu and Honggun Zhazhi of Yau Ma Tei will no longer have to trouble Brother Ji."

"Why, Er Gou, do you dislike Brother Ji? Then I will have a good talk with Brother Ji."

Facing Chen Dao's teasing, Wang Ergou broke free from his grip and quickly put his arm around Chen Dao's neck, pretending to threaten him:

"Daozai, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words! If you keep talking nonsense, I won't be polite."

Chen Dao pretended to be strangled and begged for mercy, "Brother Gou, I was wrong. I didn't say anything just now. Let go, I can't breathe."

Watching the fight between Chen Dao and Wang Ergou, Liu Xu shook his head slightly, walked past the two of them, and sat steadily on the sofa.

With a serious expression, he began to explain business: "A Luo, now that I have officially become the head of Yau Ma Tei Hall, there are some things we have to put on the agenda."

Hearing Liu Xu's serious words, Chen Dao and Wang Ergou instantly stopped smiling, returned to the sofa area with serious faces, and sat upright waiting for Liu Xu's instructions.

Li Hangluo glanced at the two people who sandwiched him in the middle without saying anything, but his eyes revealed his firm support and trust in Liu Xu.

"Brother Xu, what about us?" Wang Ergou pointed at himself and then at Chen Dao. His tone was quite urgent. After more than two months of calm, they felt very bored.

Liu Xu chuckled, waved his hand, and assured: "Don't worry, your rest time won't be too long. It will be about three days, and then you will need to move."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ergou and Chen Dao looked at each other with extremely excited expressions.

Under the deep night of Hong Kong Island, although the news of Liu Xu's promotion to the leader of Yau Ma Tei was quietly spread, it did not cause much waves among the major community groups.

This is not an indifferent silence, but rather the calmness on the eve of a storm, containing complex and unpredictable undercurrents.

Usually, the news of such power changes is enough to cause a stir in the world, with various forces competing and speculating openly or secretly, trying to seize the initiative in a new round of game from the changes.

However, this time, the reactions of major community groups were unexpectedly restrained and restrained. But considering that Liu Xu's sites in the three districts of Yau Tsim Mong are closely adjacent to each other, such a reaction is normal.

At the Hongtai headquarters, Uncle Mei's expression was uncertain, and he stared at the gold-plated invitation in front of him with a dull look, as if he was thinking about something.

The prince on the side frowned slightly, his tone full of dissatisfaction: "No way, two days later should be the time for us to negotiate with Liu Xu, but now it has become his promotion banquet?"

"So will the fucking negotiation be postponed again? And I remember this loser hasn't even turned 20 yet? Does that mean the hall master is 19 years old? Damn! What fucking bad luck."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Chen Mei who was deep in thought, "Hey, Dad. Is our plan still the same?"

Obviously, because of the news of Liu Xu's promotion to the head of Yau Ma Tei Hall, the prince not only gave up the idea of ​​stepping on him to promote his own reputation, but also felt a little uneasy about threatening Liu Xu.

Chen Mei looked at the fear on his son's face and immediately threw away his worries. He said in a firm tone:

"Even if he becomes the leader of the Heliansheng Hall, so what? If you make a mistake, you must admit it. If you are beaten, you must stand at attention! If you owe us Hongtai, you must pay it back! What's more, we have Chuanbao to coordinate this time. Don't worry!"

Seeing his father full of confidence, the prince's brows gradually relaxed and fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes.

He nodded heavily. Although he still had some concerns in his heart, he was more looking forward to the upcoming action.

"Dad, you're right. Regardless of whether Liu Xu is a red stick or a hall master, the debt owed must be repaid. Since the plan has been decided, let's proceed as usual."

"However, we have to be more cautious in the subsequent negotiations. We must not leave any handle for He Liansheng. We also cannot give Liu Xu any opportunity to take advantage of us." The prince's words revealed firmness and determination.

Chen Mei looked at her son with relief and patted his shoulder: "We, Hongtai, have been in the underworld for so many years. What storms have we not seen?"

The father and son smiled at each other, as if they had seen the dawn of victory.

When the prince's figure disappeared in the main hall, Chen Mei let out a deep breath. This action not only concerned Hongtai's face and interests, but was also an important boost to the prince's personal reputation and confidence.

At Zhongxinyi Company, Lian Haodong sat behind a large desk, holding the mysterious list tightly in his hands, his brows furrowed, his eyes revealing confusion and deep thought.

The names on the list seemed like unsolved puzzles, and each character exuded a strange aura that made him unable to figure it out.

He examined each name carefully, trying to find a clue or a sense of familiarity, but the result only made him more confused.