Soon, under the guidance of the servants, Big B and Chen Haonan entered Jiang Tiansheng's villa.

Jiang Tiansheng was still eating his steak slowly.

"Mr. Jiang eats such a healthy dinner, no wonder he looks more dashing than other big guys his age."

Big B started praising Jiang Tiansheng right from the start.

Jiang Tiansheng smiled but did not answer.

"Mr. Jiang, this is my subordinate, Chen Haonan. He's quite capable and has only been with me for a short time, but he's doing a good job."

Big B introduced Chen Haonan who was next to him to Jiang Tiansheng.

Chen Haonan quickly lowered his head and said respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Tiansheng smiled at the two of them and said, "Ah B, take Haonan to the living room to rest for a while. Some people haven't arrived yet, so wait a moment."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang."

Big B then took Chen Haonan to the living room to rest.

Not long after, Liang Kun brought Sha Qiang, wearing exaggerated red suits and green pants, and came to the lounge arrogantly.

"Wow, Brother B is here too."

"I heard you're quite powerful, taking advantage of the situation to grab a lot of territory from Hetu. But Kunpeng just gave you a few red envelopes and sent you back. You're really impressive."

Jian Kun slapped his lips lightly: "Oops, I said the wrong thing by mistake. Brother B has always been kind and righteous. This is to help the brothers in the club. It's selfless dedication and loyalty."

Although Big B knew in his heart that he and Kunpeng had a secret agreement regarding the Hetu territory, Zhou Shengpeng gave him one million yuan as a reward for his hard work.

At most, he borrowed some soldiers to help defend the place, and he didn't lose anything.

But when he met the foul-mouthed Liang Kun, who started to mock him right away, he was still very annoyed.

Chen Haonan next to him was even more dissatisfied. He couldn't understand why his boss was so weak.

People should be more domineering. Now that you have taken over the territory, don't retreat. This is so ridiculous.

Big B retorted, "Ah Kun, are your kidneys bad? You have so many girlfriends and drink so much milk tea, but you haven't cooled down yet, and your breath stinks."

When Liang Kun and Big B were at loggerheads.

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out from outside the door: "Brother B, Brother Kun, what are you two talking about? You're almost face to face, so intimate. You're really role models for our generation."

Zhou Shengpeng teased jokingly.

He was in the middle of booking a steakhouse with Arun and Shisanmei, and hadn't yet finished his meal when Chen Yao called him over.

"Kunpeng, we are talking about how capable you are. You have taken over so much territory in Hetu in one go, and now you have the fertile land of Bolan Street. You will make a fortune in the future."

Liang Kun glanced at Zhou Shengpeng sideways, and then said something in a gloomy tone.

If we were to say who least wants Zhou Shengpeng to become successful, it would be his former big brother, Liang Kun.

No matter what he did, he was always outshined by his former younger brother. Furthermore, Zhou Shengpeng had previously plotted against him, making him bear the accusation of murdering his younger brother. This made Liang Kun extremely angry.

Zhou Shengpeng said helplessly: "Hey, Brother Kun, you don't know, when it comes to territory, I get annoyed."

"So many territories, so many subordinates, so many places to manage, it's so annoying."

"The bills my men brought over were a thick stack. The money was flowing in so fast every day that there was no place to store it."

"It's really annoying to have so many territories. It leaves me with no private space at all."

"I still found time to come here today, so I'm late."

"I envy Brother Kun so much. He has plenty of free time and is comfortable and at ease. He can even pick up girls when he's free."

The smile on Zhou Shengpeng's face was as bright as a flower. Seeing it, Liang Kun and Chen Haonan both felt like hitting him.

Big B felt so relieved when he saw Liang Kun being humiliated.

"A B, A Kun, Kunpeng, you are all here." At this time, Jiang Tiansheng walked in with steady steps.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang."

Several people immediately greeted Jiang Tiansheng.

"Kunpeng, you did a great job on this joint photo project. You brought honor to the club leader. Very good."

Jiang Tiansheng walked up to Zhou Shengpeng first, patted him on the shoulder and praised him.

"Mr. Jiang, you're too kind. It's just a small thing, not worth mentioning. Besides, as a member of the club, it's my duty to do so."

Zhou Shengpeng spoke politely and in a humble manner.

Chen Haonan's face was calm, but his heart was beating fast.

Recently, he and Shan Ji have worked very hard to help Brother B take back a vegetable market and two card rooms. They are feeling smug and think they have done a good job.

As a result, Zhou Shengpeng won a big prize with a small investment and won such a big piece of cake as Hetu, but he said it was just a small move?

This moment made him feel ashamed and embarrassed.

Thinking back to that time at the vegetable market, and how proud they were in front of Brother B, I felt terrible.

"You're being modest. It's rare for the club to have a brother as loyal and dedicated as you. Take a seat."

After Jiang Tiansheng sat in the main seat, he took out a few cigars from the box on the table.

They were thrown in front of Zhou Shengpeng, Liang Kun and Big B respectively: "Try it, it's foreign product, pure flavor."

Big B asked with concern, "Mr. Jiang, didn't the doctor tell you to smoke less?"

"The doctor told me to smoke less, but he didn't tell me not to smoke cigars."

"Everyone knows that cigars are cigarettes."

Jiang Tiansheng skillfully picked up the cigar cutter, cut off the cigar head, and spoke with a smile.

"I don't understand health preservation like Mr. Jiang, and I don't know how to enjoy life. I can't smoke this kind of high-end cigars. I can only smoke."

Zhou Shengpeng played with the cigar for a while, put it back in the box, and lit his own Wanbao incense burner.

He really didn't like the taste of cigars, so he still enjoyed smoking cigarettes.

Chen Haonan, standing by, was envious to death. This loser had a high-end cigar but didn't smoke it, and even pretended to smoke.

He could only stand aside and didn't even have the right to sit down. It was really frustrating to compare yourself with others.

"Today, I called you all here because I have good news to tell you."

"Recently, the three of you have been performing very well. Liang Kun's business is booming, bringing a lot of profit to the club. And Ah B has been working diligently for the club all these years."

"Not to mention Kunpeng. As soon as he entered the martial arts world, he accomplished one earth-shaking feat after another, helping the society gain a reputation."

Jiang Tiansheng exhaled a puff of smoke and paused.

He continued, "The club has decided that Liang Kun will become the Fit Man of Tsz Wan Shan, Ah B will be the Fit Man of Wan Chai, and Kunpeng, you will be the Fit Man of Bowl Lane."

When this news was announced, the three of them were slightly stunned.

Liang Kun didn't expect that a piece of cake would fall down for no reason and land on his head, making him a little dazed.

Big B felt a little disappointed. There is a fundamental difference between the person in charge of Wan Chai and the person in charge of the Wan Chai District.

One is a local from the big district, the other is just an ordinary local from Wan Chai. The meanings are completely different.

It is equivalent to dividing the Fourth Master's territory into two parts.

One for Tsz Wan Shan, one for Wan Chai, and then he became equal to Leung Kun.

Zhou Shengpeng's face was full of uncertainty as he tried to guess Jiang Tiansheng's intentions. You know, the leaders of the Hongxing gangs are now divided according to the region.

In addition to the large-scale Fit people in the twelve halls, there are more than twenty Fit people of all sizes.

These people named after places are not that valuable in Hongxing. Only those who have established themselves in large districts are considered to have real status in Hongxing.

Considering that Zhou Shengpeng has taken over so much territory in Hetu, according to the rules, he should at least be the person in charge of the region.

Or, based on the size of the territory, give him the position of Fit people in Tsz Wan Shan.

Now Jiang Tiansheng promoted Liang Kun to be the Fit Man of Tsz Wan Shan even though he knew that Liang Kun and he did not get along.

It's obvious that they are trying to suppress him and disgust him on purpose.

The wet and humid area of ​​Bowl Street is so small that this ordinary person has no status at all.

Zhou Shengpeng looked at Jiang Tiansheng's calm expression.

I thought secretly in my heart: He is worthy of being the leader of Hongxing. He deliberately let the three of them stab Xiaozha Fit people at the same time, so that the three of them can check and balance each other, and it is difficult for them to say anything.

"Mr. Jiang, I am very grateful for your kindness. However, you may not know that I have handed over Bowl Street to Thirteenth Sister to take care of."

"I'm hanging out with a bunch of girls, and they're so overpowering, they're draining all my energy. So, I highly recommend Thirteenth Sister to this restaurant on Bowl Lane."

Zhou Shengpeng slowly put out the Wanbao stove in his hand in the ashtray.

When these words were spoken, both Big B and Liang Kun were confused.

Although being a small-time magnate is not as good as being the boss of a large region according to the local lord, but at least he is a magnate of Hongxing, so he still has a lot of respect in the outside world.

Besides, there are a lot of benefits to be gained from this. Is it a bit crazy to give up the position of Zha Fit people?

Chen Haonan next to him was even more depressed. He had joined Hongxing at the same time, but he was still a 49-year-old and couldn't even afford straw sandals.

Zhou Shengpeng, on the other hand, gave all the positions in the team that Jiang Tiansheng personally bestowed upon him to his subordinates. He is simply a heartless person.

Jiang Tiansheng smiled, but a cold light flashed in his eyes. Zhou Shengpeng's refusal to be a member of the Zha Fit in Bowlan Street meant that he was dissatisfied with this position and wanted more.

He certainly wouldn't give more.

"Bolan Street is full of girls, so of course a woman like Thirteenth Sister is easier to manage. Since you're interested in cultivating her, I have no objection. Let Thirteenth Sister be the leader of Bolan Street."

"However, Kunpeng, although you have a lot of territory in Tsz Wan Shan, after all, I have already made a promise that A Kun will take over as the leader of Tsz Wan Shan. It is not easy to go back on your word."

Zhou Shengpeng had long expected Jiang Tiansheng to say this.

In this way, if Thirteenth Sister comes to power, Tsz Wan Shan Hawthorn Fitman's position will be gone, and he will have nothing and will still be a small red stick.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Jiang, Brother Kun was my boss before, after all. Of course I won't compete with my boss."

"I remember that if you expand territory for the society, you can become a member of the organization and be on equal footing with the twelve leaders of the organization, right?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like