Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

The uncles of the same generation shrank their necks like a group of quails. He Shichang felt that his life had reached its peak. From today on, he was the new generation of跛豪!

"Hello, Achang?"

"Ok?"

"No, Dragon Head! Is your supply stable?"

"Hmm~"

Uncle Han tactfully changed the title, and He Shichang said with great satisfaction:

"Don't worry, Mr. Park and I are close friends. No one has a better relationship than us!"

"Mr. Park's Nth Room organization has a smooth journey across Hong Kong Island!"

"The bar that Huang Xiao closed down was just a small toy!"

He Shichang quietly moved his buttocks, which felt burning with pain. Who could have thought that Park Seungri, who looked like a young boy, had such a strong taste.

"In short, the bigger your heart is, the bigger the volume will be, and the bigger the profit will be!"

“Bath salts will definitely take over the Hong Kong Island market!”

“Let us work together to become bigger and stronger and create greater glory!”

Hual ...

There was thunderous applause, and everyone seemed to see a golden avenue.

"Okay, let's start assigning sales tasks."

He Shichang pressed his hands down, signaling everyone to listen to instructions.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa～～

Some people still applauded.

He Shichang was feeling very proud of himself, but his uncles were actually playing tricks on him?

"Who? Are you tired of living?"

Bang bang bang bang~

With a bang

The door to the conference room opened and a man and a woman walked in.

The man was about twenty years old, with a middle-parted hairstyle, wearing overalls, and a golden Chelsea shoe. He was extremely handsome, like an immortal who had descended to earth, and he was clapping his hands.

The woman was tall and pretty, with her legs wrapped in Balishijia bra, but it was a little wrinkled and seemed to have some pilling.

The two people were "Zhao Ruilong" and Wang Fengyi.

"Haha, I just heard some incredible news!"

"Someone actually discussed selling drugs?"

"Hong Kong Island is the territory of my respected teacher, Brother Xiaosha!"

"You are here studying drug trafficking. You simply don't take my teacher seriously!"

"You are so lawless!"

Zhao Ruilong said righteously.

He Shichang smiled disdainfully:

"Who was it? It turns out to be a bumpkin from the countryside?"

"Zhao Ruilong? Do you think the whole detective can cover up everything?"

"Stop pretending in front of me!"

Just now, Huang Xiao, wearing Zhao Ruilong's vest, pulled Wang Fengyi to squat behind the door to eavesdrop and found out the cause and effect of the incident.

Train to Busan bar is just a base for Park Seung-ri, who is trying to accumulate funds by selling bath salts.

On the other side, Wang Fengyi couldn't suppress her inner anger, she walked up to He Shichang and slapped him.

"You beast! You are a beast!"

"Uncle Pei has worked diligently all his life, why did you want to kill him?"

"Get out of here! I am the leader of Quanxing Society!"

Huang Xiao did not stop Wang Fengyi. Uncle Pei has been a pimp all his life and he has dragged countless good families into his business. Is this what you call being conscientious?

Wang Fengyi's three views need to be corrected.

He Shichang snorted coldly, and threw a big punch with his backhand.

"Humph! You are the leader? What makes you the leader?"

"I will lead everyone to clean up their act, earn money honestly, and become an honest person!"

"What a joke! A woman should stay at home and take care of her husband and children. You want to get involved in gangs? Do you think you are the Thirteenth Sister of Bowling Street?"

"He Shichang, don't look down on me. I will lead everyone to do the right thing and make a lot of money!"

After Wang Fengyi finished speaking, his uncles all started to laugh at him.

"Hahaha, niece, you are too young. The waters of Quanxing Society are very deep. You can't control it."

"Which industry in Hong Kong has nothing to do with the underworld?"

"Yeah, if we don't get involved in the underworld, you can support us!"

"Niece, you should find a man to marry as soon as possible. Quanxing Society is not suitable for you."

The uncles were telling the truth, but Wang Fengyi was a naive girl who adhered to her father Wang Dong's policy and insisted on whitewashing herself.

Uncle Han couldn't bear to see his niece being humiliated, so he stood up and said earnestly:

"Niece, open your eyes and take a look. Which society in Hong Kong Island has been able to clean itself up and come ashore?"

"What about Feilong, the old veteran of Hongxing? He used to be a powerful man following Jiang Zhen, but now he has cleaned up his act and started a second-rate company. He is still being watched by the police!"

"We are short mules. We have to stick to this path until the end to find a way out. How can we wash our heads clean? Maybe in the next life!"

Wang Fengyi looked back at Huang Xiao and suddenly had an idea:

"No! Chen Haonan from Causeway Bay can do it!"

"If they can open a property management company, so can we!"

"I want to reorganize Quanxing Society into Quanxing Property Management, and the slogan is: Give you a five-star home!"

The uncles burst into laughter when they heard this. He Shichang laughed so hard that his hemorrhoids started bleeding.

Only the two men in white robes remained motionless, like two wooden figures.

"Xiao? No, dear, please say something!"

Wang Fengyi grabbed Huang Xiao and almost exposed the secret that "Zhao Ruilong" was Huang Xiao.

"Haha, Brother Xiaosa won't accept this bunch of trash."

In fact, the main reason why Huang Xiao accepted Chen Haonan as his confidant was that Chen Haonan was young and had never done anything harmful to others, so fighting was not a big deal.

The most important thing is that Chen Haonan is obedient, like a blank piece of paper, allowing Huang Xiao to write on him.

If Chen Haonan was Daoyou Nan, Huang Xiao would have sent him to reincarnate long ago.

The uncles of Quanxing Society, whether it was Uncle Pei the pimp or Uncle Han the loose seller, were not within Huang Xiao's range of collecting dogs.

Brother Xiaosa is very picky about cattle and horses.

"Honey?"

Wang Fengyi blinked her big eyes, her face was a little swollen, and she looked pitiful.

Huang Xiao gently stroked Wang Fengyi's face.

"I want Quanxing Society, not the garbage from Quanxing Society!"

"Stay here and don't move"

"Look at how I, your man, clean up the garbage!"

Huang Xiao discussed with Wang Dong, and Huang Xiao dressed up as "Zhao Ruilong" to support Wang Fengyi in succeeding as the leader, luring out the snake from its hole, and luring out the lackeys of Room N of Quanxing Society.

"Zhao Ruilong" and Wang Fengyi called themselves a couple. Of course, if the fake became real, Wang Dong would be happy to see it happen.

Huang Xiao understood Wang Dong’s idea. He wanted to use Quanxing Society as a gift and completely bring it under Huang Xiao’s control.

Chen Haonan's example inspired Wang Dong. If he wanted to clear his name, why bother with all the hard work? He could just surrender.

Joining Brother Xiaosha's team means having the Guan, Li and Huang families as your backers, as well as a big moneymaker like the Le family. Why should you go down the same path to the end, why should you be buried with those old gangsters!

"Are you cool?"

Huang Xiao walked up to He Shichang and tickled his ear with his little finger.

He Shichang was dismissive. "Zhao Ruilong" is so handsome, but he looks like a gigolo. So what if his father is the top leader of Handong Province?

This is Hong Kong Island, not Jingzhou City!

"Heh~~ So your name is Zhao Ruilong?"

"A country bumpkin?"

"Is dragging against the law? Can you tell me which law stipulates that dragging against the law is illegal?"

"Also, what the hell are you wearing?"

"Gold Chelsea? Overalls? Middle-parted hair?"

"You think this is fashionable?"

Huang Xiao’s smile was very dangerous. No one could deny Aikun’s aesthetic taste!

"Ji Ni is so beautiful!!!"

With a loud bang～～