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

"Okay, it's rare for us to get together today. We are all brothers, so let's be quiet."

Jiang Tiansheng sat in his seat, watching all this silently.

After a round of arguing and letting everyone vent their anger, he spoke up to stop it.

After the scene returned to silence, Jiang Tiansheng said to Zhou Shengpeng with a pleasant face:

"Kunpeng, I heard that your business has been booming recently and you've been very busy."

"The leaders of the other twelve districts of Hongxing have expressed their desire to help you share the burden, so that we can all work together to expand and strengthen the business."

"When the time comes, if we all unite as one, we will surely be able to run the society better and better and make it more prosperous."

Zhou Shengpeng was taking a puff of cigarette and almost choked.

He coughed lightly twice, without hiding it, and leisurely picked up the water on the table and drank it.

Diu, the dragon head is the dragon head, and speaking is speaking art.

Calling taking advantage of others "sharing the burden" is so refreshing.

He was shocked by how thick-skinned she was.

"Mr. Jiang, I can handle my business on my own. I don't need anyone else to help me share the burden."

"I've been in charge of the arcade business myself, from setting up the machines to developing and launching the games. Even during the most difficult times, I never asked for your help."

"Now that it's big and prosperous, I don't want to share it with you."

When the prince saw that Zhou Shengpeng was so disrespectful to Jiang Tiansheng, he immediately turned hostile.

"Fuck, Kunpeng, don't be so arrogant."

"You think you're crazy because you built the arcade business?"

"If you didn't have the Hongxing sign, would you be able to conduct research and development peacefully? If you pull down the flag of the Trust Pile, how can the Loyalty Pile and the Righteousness Pile not cause trouble for you?"

"If it weren't for Mr. Jiang's support, would the police have given you no trouble, and would you have gotten the arcade license so easily?"

"Who do you think you are? You are so arrogant."

"You were asked to contribute something to the society, and you said you didn't want to?"

"Be more alert. I advise you to think carefully before you speak."

Zhou Shengpeng laughed: "Brother Taizi, think of this as a thesis defense at Hong Kong Island University. Think about it first, then say it."

"You're so loyal, so dedicated to the community, and working for the welfare of your brothers. Tsim Sha Tsui has so many shopping malls, New Town, Shipping, and restaurants. It's so lucrative, why not share some of the profits among us?"

"We've split up. Let Mr. Jiang erect a longevity tablet for you in the main hall. Everyone will burn three sticks of incense for you every day to express their gratitude to you."

Looking at Zhou Shengpeng's attitude, Big B didn't dare to confront him head-on. Damn, this guy is too mean.

Although he wanted to take advantage, he didn't want to offend Zhou Shengpeng.

Gan Zitai was furious. He was talking to this idiot about arcade games, and he actually asked him to share Tsim Sha Tsui?

This guy is probably not a genius in logic. How good is he at resisting moral kidnapping?

There are many longevity tablets in the Hongxing headquarters, but the tablets on them are all for elderly people who have died for some time.

It’s unbelievable that he, a living person, could be allowed to receive worship in the main hall.

Bucky saw that Gan Zitai was choked by Zhou Shengpeng and couldn't speak.

He finally provoked trouble and gathered everyone together, hoping to take advantage of the situation and make a living by running an arcade.

Now that the meat is right in front of me, I certainly can’t let it fly away.

So he shouted at the top of his voice: "Hey, Kunpeng, this is how it is when you're out there. Since you rely on the name of a gang to make a living, you have to abide by the rules of the gang."

"It's useless to dominate alone. The first bird to stick its head out gets shot. If you can bring in the arcade business, everyone will benefit. If anything goes wrong, the whole club will support you."

Zhou Shengpeng's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he sneered: "Brother Ji, you have a bit of humor in you."

"Support me? You can't even support yourself, how can you support me?"

"If you were strong enough to hold on, you wouldn't still be stuck in North Point running those crappy businesses and making a living."

Bucky was heartbroken.

Ever since Chiang Tiansheng came to power, he has been hiding in North Point, with no one to turn to and no money to spend.

He makes a living by being the boss of a region. Otherwise, he wouldn't have seen that the arcade business is making money and put so much effort into doing this.

"Fuck your mother, Kunpeng, what are you talking about..."

Bucky felt hurt and couldn't bear it, so he rushed to Zhou Shengpeng, stiffening his neck as if he was going to attack him.

Who knew that before he could finish his words, Zhou Shengpeng was not polite at all and kicked him in the stomach.

Bucky flew straight into the air, hit the coffee table behind him, and then slid to the ground.

He held his stomach, hunched over, and breathed heavily.

"Damn, that's too much. Buggy is one of the leaders of District 13 and a veteran of the club. Do you have any sense of propriety?"

The prince's face darkened as he stepped forward and helped Bucky back to his seat.

Everyone said that Zhou Shengpeng bullied others by taking advantage of his power. Today, it turned out that they were right and he was not wronged.

Jiang Tiansheng squinted his eyes and glanced at Bucky, cursing him in his heart: "Useless thing."

Then he looked at Zhou Shengpeng with a kind expression, and said calmly: "Kunpeng, you've made enough noise and quarreled enough."

"Young people have a bit of temper, and everyone understands that."

"You've done a great job in the arcade business. We just want to discuss running this business with you."

"If you don't agree, I don't think anyone else will agree."

"The minority obeys the majority. As a member of the society, we must have a spirit of sacrifice and dedication. Only then can our society grow bigger."

Jiang Tiansheng began to preach again, with a hint of threat in his tone.

"Mr. Jiang, the arcade business I run and the Universal Entertainment I founded are all independently produced and developed. They have nothing to do with the society, right?"

Zhou Shengpeng sat back in his chair, facing Jiang Tiansheng, then picked up the cigarette on the table, put it in his mouth, lit it, and blew out a long smoke ring.

Jiang Tiansheng's eyes darkened. "If you say it's irrelevant, then it's irrelevant. Let me ask everyone if they agree."

Zhou Shengpeng slowly scanned the twelve faces and snorted coldly, "I, Kunpeng, do business. I pay fees proportional to how much money I make. I have never treated the society harshly."

"I have the most connections in the entire Hung Hing community. When the society asked me to kill an inspector, I took the risk of going to Stanley and accepted it."

"Planting Yau Ma Tei and expanding territory for the society, where is there no risk? How can I let the society down?"

Zhou Shengpeng lifted his feet up with a determined look and continued, "Regarding the arcade business, who among those present here contributed money and manpower during the research and development period?"

"Now that business is booming, you're just thinking about taking advantage of it."

"You want to eat your ass? If you don't agree, I won't agree either."

Zhou Shengpeng's tone was full of disdain and arrogance, and he completely ignored the people present.

"Damn it, the prince's double-flowered red stick is not as arrogant as Kunpeng." Big B sighed silently.

Jiang Tiansheng suppressed his anger and squeezed the water cup in his hand until his knuckles turned white.

He smiled and said in a slow voice, "Kunpeng, I'm discussing this with you now, so don't be so angry."

"It's not easy for you to develop an arcade machine, and the club doesn't want to eat for free."

"How about this? You release the distribution rights, and the association will come forward and give you 10 million in franchise fees?"

Ten million franchise fee?

Zhou Shengpeng flicked the ash from his hand with some disdain.

Jiang Tiansheng, this hypocrite, is really shrewd in his calculations.

There are twelve people in charge here, each of them is in charge of a district, so there are twelve districts in total.

If we follow the normal process, the franchise fee would be 120 million yuan, plus a deposit of 36 million yuan.

Using ten million to buy the distribution rights worth one hundred and fifty-six million, that's really a smart calculation.

I worked so hard and even took out the game program rewarded by the system, and now I am just making things worse for the club?

What a failure. Did they think Zhou Shengpeng was a philanthropist who was selfless and dedicated?

"—millions?"

"Are you kidding me, Mr. Jiang?"

"You're a hawker, not a street vendor. You don't bargain like that when buying vegetables at the market."

"If you don't understand the market, why not let Brother Yao go out and learn more about the situation before we talk."

Jiang Tiansheng listened to Zhou Shengpeng's sarcastic tone and did not lose his temper on the spot.

With just one glance, Chen Yaoxin next to him understood.

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Yao immediately started shouting.

"Don't be so arrogant. Mr. Jiang is talking to you out of respect. Don't think you can be proud of yourself just because you won the Yau Ma Tei project. You are the most powerful person in the society."

"There are 30,000 or 40,000 people in the society, and if every one of them is as selfish as you, how can we grow and prosper? How can we survive in the world?"

"The society has already decided to give you 10 million and ask you to use the arcade business to mess things up. Don't be ungrateful."

Zhou Shengpeng laughed out loud: "I didn't realize that Brother Yao has a talent for comedy."

"How about this? I'll give you 20 million. If you sell me your land, I'll warm the water for you. I'm doing this to give you face. Don't be ungrateful."

Chen Yao's face flushed red, and he choked: "You."

Gan Zitai was very annoyed when he saw Zhou Shengpeng's disobedient and unruly behavior.

In the past, at the Hongxing meetings, or when the leaders of the gangs gathered together, had there ever been such disrespectful people?

"Kunpeng, don't think you can act like a big shot just because you made a little money. Even the Governor of Hong Kong is not as arrogant as you."

"Today the club has decided to let you co-operate in the arcade business. You have to give up the distribution rights whether you agree or not."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave Mr. Jiang's house."

Gan Zitai's stern face revealed a strong sense of self-confidence.

He fiddled with the ring on his thumb with a strong threatening look.

"Brother Prince, you are the best at speaking harshly. I am so shocked by your tone."

Zhou Shengpeng pretended to be terrified.

Then he sneered, "I heard you practice Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu and you're pretty good at boxing. Anyone who challenges you in a one-on-one fight is just selling salted duck eggs downstairs."

"Double Flower Red Stick, our Hongxing's most capable leader, awesome."

Zhou Shengpeng said this insincerely, gave the prince a thumbs-up, and continued, "However, you said I can't leave the Jiang family's gate, I don't believe it, why don't you give it a try?"

"You're quite courageous, kid. Do you know that the last person who provoked me now relies on burning incense for food?"

Gan Zitai stood up, walked up to Zhou Shengpeng and said coldly.

"We all come here to make a living. If we're afraid of death, we won't be involved in society."

"I, Kunpeng, have made it this far by relying on three things: courage, brains, and money."

"If you're unhappy with me, you can try to see which is harder, my fist or yours."

After Zhou Shengpeng finished speaking, he clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath, and punched the conference table.

The place where Zhou Shengpeng hit the table went straight through.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock, and Big B leaned back in fear.

Bucky swallowed secretly.

Oh my god, this is a solid wooden table, more than ten centimeters thick, and it was penetrated with one punch.

It seems that the kick just now was well-measured, otherwise he would have been sent to hell.

No wonder this loser has the courage to challenge the prince with double flowers and red sticks.

How could Gan Zitai tolerate Zhou Shengpeng's arrogance?

He has reached where he is today step by step with his fists and courage.

In his opinion, Zhou Shengpeng was able to take over several territories in such a short period of time and become the boss of the Thirteenth Hall, mainly because of his eagerness for quick success and some luck.