Hong Kong Movies: Red Stick Chen Haonan? Turns out he's just a scoundrel

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Cheng Yaodong walked back to his seat. Before sitting down, he pointed his gun at the prince's younger brother.

"Send him to the hospital, don't let him have any sequelae."

After hearing this, the prince's younger brother hurriedly picked up the prince and left the main hall, not daring to even fart the whole time.

Cheng Yaodong then put the gun on the table, looked at everyone, and smiled again.

"I'm actually quite easy to get along with. I've always been discussing this with everyone, and I've never said that Ah Hua must be the boss of Tuen Mun. To put it bluntly, the profits of the entire Tuen Mun may not be as great as those of my commercial street."

"I think Shengfan is not good enough, and I'm sincerely analyzing it with everyone. What Han Bin said just now is all right. But Shengfan just can't be the boss. To put it bluntly, Shengfan has no brains at all."

"Although we are thirteen Hongxing guilds, each of us manages its own affairs and does not interfere with each other. However, we are all in Hongxing and share a common interest. While it's not to the point where one move can affect the entire body, I don't want to cause unrest within Hongxing because of some incompetent guild masters."

"I really don't want what happened to Big B to happen again. What I said is my personal opinion. Even though I'm the Second Marshal, I'm still the leader of Hongxing, just like everyone else."

"If you think what I said is wrong, or if you have a better opinion, you can discuss it. But I don't think the prince was discussing it with me in good faith just now. So I have no choice. I hope you can understand."

After Cheng Yaodong's speech, none of the leaders in the headquarters dared to speak.

After a long while, Fatty Li finally muttered something.

"You said you wanted to discuss it peacefully, so let's do it. There's no need to use guns."

After hearing this, Cheng Yaodong raised his eyebrows, looked at Fatty Li who was four or five seats away from him, and then looked at his gun.

Suddenly, Cheng Yaodong picked up a gun and pointed it at Fatty Li.

Amidst everyone's shocked gazes, Cheng Yaodong pulled the trigger and a stream of water shot towards Fatty Li's nose.

Everyone was stunned. No one could have imagined that Cheng Yaodong would suddenly shoot Fatty Li.

No one could have imagined that Cheng Yaodong was holding a water gun...

Cheng Yaodong shook his head in disappointment and said.

"Damn it, I was aiming for the center of his eyebrows, but ended up hitting his nose. His shooting skills are terrible."

"Cheng Yaodong! You...?"

The frightened Fatty Li slammed the table and stood up immediately, wanting to scold Cheng Yaodong, but he swallowed his words back halfway. The scene of Cheng Yaodong hitting the prince with the butt of the gun was still vivid in his mind, and he didn't want to be beaten by Cheng Yaodong.

After holding it in for a long time, Fatty Li said angrily.

"Cheng Yaodong, you've gone too far!"

"Just kidding, why would I point a real gun at my brothers in the gang?"

Fatty Li glared at Cheng Yaodong and sat down.

He really wanted to do something else, but he found that apart from saying that Cheng Yaodong was going too far and glaring at Cheng Yaodong, he seemed to dare not do anything.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Cheng Yaodong spread his hands helplessly, then handed the toy gun in his hand to Ahua behind him and said.

"As everyone says, times have changed. The most important thing now is making money. There are ways and methods to make money. Even if we both have fans, Ah Hua can do better than the live-action version. What's more, with Ah Hua's ability, even if he doesn't have fans, he can still do better than the live-action version by doing legitimate business. And we in the Hongxing community bear lower risks."

"That's all I have to say. I'm sorry for upsetting everyone today. I'll try to control my emotions from now on. Also, Han Bin, I need to explain to you again. I have nothing against you. I simply look down on this Shengfan. We can vote to decide whether the boss of Tuen Mun should be Shengfan or Ah Hua."

"Of course, no matter what the final outcome is, I will kill Lei Yaoyang and avenge your brother. Don't worry."

After Cheng Yaodong finished speaking, he saw that no one wanted to talk, so he spoke.

"Okay, if everyone has no objection, let's vote by raising our hands. Those who support the savages, raise your hands."

Following Cheng Yaodong's words, Han Bin and Fatty Li slowly raised their hands.

Thirteenth Sister looked at Han Bin, then shook her head without raising her hand.

"Since the prince is not here, I will assume that you have raised your hands in agreement. Three votes. Everyone, raise your hands if you agree that Ah Hua should be the boss of Tuen Mun."

After saying that, Cheng Yaodong raised his hand, and then Aji and Liangkun also raised their hands.

"Okay, three votes. It's a tie, so let's do it this way. The southern part of Tuen Mun will go to Ah Hua, and the northern part to Sheng Fan. They'll each manage it for a month, and then we'll see who manages better. We'll vote again after a month, okay?"

"I have no opinion."

As soon as Cheng Yaodong finished speaking, Han Bin spoke.

Seeing that Han Bin agreed, everyone also expressed their agreement.

Soon, the meeting in the main hall ended, but unlike in the past, there was no laughter or farting, but instead everyone left.

After leaving the headquarters, Liang Kun and Shisan Mei found Cheng Yaodong at the same time.

Seeing this, Liang Kun spread his hands, turned around and walked away.

Thirteenth Sister patted Cheng Yaodong on the shoulder and said.

"Why are you so angry today?"

Cheng Yaodong shrugged and said.

"I just want to make it clear. Gambling and pornography, while marginal industries, are different from smuggling and selling powder. Take you and Liang Kun for example, who do you think the cops will focus on more? I just don't want to implicate all the bosses because of one shrew."

"What about the prince?"

"Prince? He's always been arrogant, always thinking he's the best fighter in Hongxing and looking down on everyone. This time I'm just trying to teach him a lesson. If he dares to provoke me again, I don't mind taking over Tsim Sha Tsui."

After hearing what Cheng Yaodong said, Thirteenth Sister shook her head helplessly.

"You, after all these years, your temper is still so bad."

"Okay, I know my limits. Go comfort your Han Bin. Don't let him think I'm targeting him. I don't want to make so many enemies."

After hearing this, Thirteenth Sister punched Cheng Yaodong before turning around and leaving.

When Liang Kun saw Thirteenth Sister leave, he also came to Cheng Yaodong.

"What? You don't want to try to get her to vote for you?"

Cheng Yaodong sneered after hearing this and said, "Forget it, don't make it difficult for her. Let's go, I just happen to have something to tell you."

Half an hour later, on the top floor of Henglai Hotel, in a conference room with a hundred people, only Cheng Yaodong and Liang Kun were drinking.

Cheng Yaodong took a sip of red wine of unknown year, then looked at Liang Kun.

"You came to me because you want me to kill the prince?"

Liang Kun was already accustomed to Cheng Yaodong's ability to predict the future, and nodded without any concealment.

"I've disliked him for a long time. He acts like a boxing champion all day long. He really thinks he's Mike Tyson!"

Cheng Yaodong smiled and said.

"Let's talk about this later. I want to ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

"I've built a commercial street here, and it's pretty good. We'll have a lot of other projects coming up, including real estate, film, and finance. Do you want to invest in some of these and make some money together? But there's a prerequisite: if your business is losing popularity, you should stop it."