Hong Kong General: Hongxing 49 Zai, step on Liang Kun to get a job

"Kunpeng planted his flag on Bolan Street without reporting it to the club or informing them. This isn't even considered a club mission, so what's the reward?"

The pretty mother didn't give up and continued to refute.

Jiang Tiansheng looked at them coldly, but in fact, he already had an idea in his mind after the discussion just now.

At least two or three of them were bribed by Kunpeng.

The mother's rebuttal is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, which is meaningless.

Sure enough, Buggy immediately retorted, "Kunpeng took over Bolan Street, which was to expand the territory for the society. This is a contribution to the society, and there should be clear rewards and punishments.

Uncle Xing also continued: "Mr. Jiang, since Kunpeng has made great contributions, we should do what we should do. Otherwise, if the news gets out, outsiders will laugh at us for mistreating our own brothers."

Brother Chao also said: "Mr. Jiang, I think what Uncle Xing and Bucky said makes sense..."

Jiang Tiansheng looked at the people who were speaking for Zhou Shengpeng. Although his face was calm, his eyes became very gloomy.

Originally, he wanted to give Zhou Shengpeng a warning.

Not only did they fail to persuade him, but the situation also got out of hand.

If he doesn't handle it gracefully, people outside will say that Jiang is born blind.

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at Zhou Shengpeng, who was smiling, and his mentality almost exploded.

The situation got out of control because of a scoundrel.

He personally brought up Liang Kun, but took him down in less than half an hour.

The slap in the face came so fast, like a tornado.

However, he still controlled his anger.

He said slowly, "Everyone is right. We in Hongxing have always been disciplined. We will reward those who have made contributions and will not treat any of our brothers unfairly."

"Kunpeng has made great contributions to the society. It would be unreasonable not to reward him."

If we still hold back and prevent Zhou Shengpeng from taking the position.

As soon as the conference is over, rumors will spread like wildfire about where he will put his natural face.

However, even though he has achieved a higher position, he will not let Zhou Shengpeng be too proud.

Thinking of this, Jiang Tiansheng paused and said thoughtfully: "Kunpeng's recent achievements are obvious to all. I have decided to give him the red stick."

"At the same time, the management of Bowling Street will be handed over to Kunpeng. I will make him the leader of Bowling Street."

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect Jiang Tiansheng to be so easy to talk to this time.

Although the Red Sticks can control some territories, being a member of the Po Lan Street Hawthorn Fit is another matter.

This is a double blessing for Zhou Shengpeng.

When the pretty mother heard this, she immediately lost her composure.

Now the leaders of the halls are divided by district.

Although there are dozens of small gangs in Hung Hing divided by location, it’s nothing.

But once Bolan Street was assigned to Zhou Shengpeng, as the head of a region, she would inevitably be hindered in her work because of Kunpeng, which she could not accept.

"Mr. Jiang, this is against the rules."

"First of all, according to the rules, the flag will be considered successfully planted only if no one pulls it down within a month."

"If Kunpeng wants to be a Fit person on Bowl Street, he'll have to wait a month."

"Besides, Kunpeng just took over the diaper factory on Bowling Street. With just such a small amount of money, he dared to take the position of the boss of Bowling Street."

"If word gets out, people will say we in Hongxing have no one to use and no vision."

"Kunpeng, I'm not targeting you. These rules are rules. If you change them casually, they're no longer rules."

The pretty mother looked at Zhou Shengpeng with disdain in her eyes.

I'll give you a month's delay. Once the hype has died down, it won't be that easy to become a member of Zha Fit. Opportunities are fleeting.

A hint of smile appeared in Jiang Tiansheng's gloomy eyes.

He brought it up deliberately, knowing full well that it was against the rules.

In this way, he would save face, and outsiders would not say that he was harsh on his subordinates. At the same time, the reward was in his own hands.

"Kunpeng, you are a handsome man, and heroes emerge from youth. I also want to make you the leader of the Bowl Street Hawthorn Fit."

"But what Pretty Mom said makes sense. It's indeed not in line with the rules."

"Please wait patiently. The club will give you the red stick first."

"How about this? I'll personally open the altar, preside over the ceremony, and tie the red stick for you. Is that okay with you?"

Zhou Shengpeng wanted to laugh when he heard what Jiang Tiansheng said.

It's really funny that he goes through so much trouble and wants to be both the leader and the independent one.

It seems that Jiang Tiansheng doesn't take this idiot seriously at all.

Some even felt that giving him a red stick as a job title would be a great favor.

However, judging by the nature of this old fox, even if he loses such a big face, it will not be smooth sailing even if he gets the red stick.

Step by step.

Zhou Shengpeng looked up and smiled. "Mr. Jiang personally gave me the position, so of course I have no objection."

"I'm glad you don't object, otherwise someone will say that I, Jiang Tiansheng, am unfair."

Jiang Tiansheng narrowed his eyes, glanced at everyone present, and continued, "Since Kunpeng has no objection, then I don't want to hear any more groundless rumors."

"If any rumors among our people get out again, don't blame me, Jiang Tiansheng, for being ruthless!"

Seeing that Jiang Tiansheng had said this, everyone gave Zhou Shengpeng a red stick as a gesture of respect.

So they all answered in unison: "Understood!"

Jiang Tiansheng saw that everyone was obedient.

Then he continued, "I will personally perform a ceremony to ordain Kunpeng on an auspicious day."

"According to the rules, three brothers must be sworn brothers to take up a position."

"Kunpeng, you are A-Kun's younger brother after all. Let A-Kun choose the other two spots."

Zhou Shengpeng—Listen, wow, the old fox is waiting here.

Hongxing is also affiliated with Hongmen, which has many rules.

The red stick tying is modeled after the Peach Garden Oath of Brotherhood of Liu Guang and Zhang Fei.

So he tied up the red stick and gathered the three brothers together to form a brotherhood.

The three persons are 426 red sticks, 415 white paper fans, and 432 straw sandals.

The status of the red stick, the white paper fan, and the straw sandals in the society are very different, but when it comes to taking up positions, the three of them are brothers of the same level.

Jiang Tiansheng gave Zhou Shengpeng a red stick as a reward, which was indeed a sweet treat.

But if I get another quota and let Liang Kun assign it, wouldn’t that just make things more difficult for him?

Knowing that he and Liang Kun are now at odds.

Get two more of Liang Kun’s men to become sworn brothers with him.

If he touches Liang Kun's people in the future, wouldn't he be touching his own brothers, which would be disloyal and unrighteous?

"Mr. Jiang is so considerate to me. Not only did he personally help me tie the red stick for my official position, he even prepared a white paper fan and straw sandals for me."

"All of Brother Kun's younger brothers are talented people."

"If I had two more loyal people like Awei by my side, I would have eaten a lot of salted duck eggs downstairs."

Although Zhou Shengpeng had a smile on his face, he was not forgiving in his words.

He carefully observed Jiang Tiansheng's changing expressions and continued, "If it's a buy-one-get-two-free deal, I can't afford it. Whether this red stick pricks or not, I'm not interested!"

Zhou Shengpeng stood up, lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled: "Brother Kun wants to kill me. He put two of his white paper fan and straw sandals next to me at once."

"I was scared when I was sleeping at night."

The bosses of several other gangs looked at Zhou Shengpeng in shock.

This guy is really brave.

If Jiang Tiansheng got angry and took back the red stick he had been given.

Wouldn't he be going against the entire Hung Hing?

Jiang Tiansheng's face was gloomy and he tried hard to control his anger.

Zhou Shengpeng really couldn't catch up and was just beating the stubborn donkey that was retreating.

He had already bowed his head and given him a red stick, but he still disdained to give him two "brothers".

If Zhou Shengpeng is really not given the red stick to be punished, then what Jiang Tiansheng said is just nonsense.

Not only will he be branded as someone who mistreats his younger brothers harshly, but he will also be ridiculed by the world.

Then he looked at Tiansheng towards Chen Yao and said with a laugh, "It's good to be young and energetic. You have the style I had back then."

"Peng, I was discussing the matter of the red stick with you."

"Since you don't want A Kun's younger brother to work with you, then you can choose the remaining two positions."

Seeing that Jiang Tiansheng's attitude softened, Zhou Shengpeng smiled.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for your kindness."

"I've found suitable candidates for the white paper fan and straw sandals. Once the society chooses an auspicious day, we'll swear brotherhood."

Zhou Shengpeng decided to let Jimizi make a white paper fan.

He has a quick mind and does things efficiently and effectively.

Although he is focused on making money, in the original book, he is also very ruthless in his efforts to become the leader.

If Jimmy becomes a white paper fan, it will be more convenient for him to manage the business on his territory.

As for the candidate for straw sandals, Zhou Shengpeng also has one, and that is Thirteenth Sister.

In the future, he plans to help Thirteenth Sister become a prostitute on Bowl Lane.

Let him join Hongxing first and take up a position.

Thirteenth Sister is a girl, so it will be more convenient for her to manage Bowl Street.

After all, it is quite difficult for women to join a club.

With this quota, you can come in legitimately.

"Okay, tell Chen Yao who will make the straw sandals with the white paper fan, and he will make the rest."

Jiang Tiansheng breathed a sigh of relief. This kid Kunpeng was really difficult to deal with, and now he was finally quiet.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Zhou Shengpeng nodded.

"You're welcome, you deserve it."

Jiang Tiansheng took a sip of tea, smiled, and nodded at Chen Yao.

Chen Yao understood and said, "Since the matter has been settled, today's meeting will end here. Everyone please go back."

The crowd gradually dispersed.

Everyone was also talking about it.

"Oh my god, Kunpeng is being ridiculous again today. This convention is more exciting than a theater. This guy has only been in Hongxing for a month and he's already a Red Stick. That's amazing!"

A small leader of the society said enviously.

He has been in the gang for five years and is still just a nobody.

"It's nothing big to just step on the big brother to get to the top."

The other one was like a vinegar jar, sour and authentic.

"In my opinion, he's amazing. When he first joined the gang, he defeated Da Mi, beat the boxing champion Coke, and now he's taken down Xianshi. He's known for his fighting ability."

"You deserve the title of Red Stick Zhazhi. If it were you, could you do it?"

The waves of soul-searching questioning left the little leader speechless.

At this moment in the corner, Liang Kun had a gloomy look on his face.

Just a while ago, he had become the boss of Wan Chai District.

In the blink of an eye, he was brought down by his own younger brother.

All this fame, glory, and territory should have belonged to him.

Liang Kun clenched his fists tightly and stared at Zhou Shengpeng.

The feeling of falling suddenly from a great height made him very uncomfortable.