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With the three hall masters setting such a shining example, Han Bin, Thirteen Sister, and Dinosaur only hesitated briefly before preparing to raise their hands.

Anyway, it doesn't seem to make much difference who the Chiang brothers are in charge. As long as they're not cowards or idiots, the Hung Hing's middle management is still there, so they won't collapse no matter what. Therefore, they don't care who becomes the leader.

Qin Tai watched coldly. If even the hall masters like Han Bin raised their hands to vote, then it was obvious that Uncle Xing, Brother Chao, and Brother Ji, those opportunists, would definitely side with him.

"Brother Yao, I object!"

Qin Tai's words instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Chen Yao's heart skipped a beat. He had just been secretly pleased that Liang Kun, that troublemaker, wasn't around. After his rapid push, it seemed that the vote was about to succeed, but Qin Tai jumped out and interrupted the spell.

"Atai, what's your opinion?"

Chen Yao couldn't ignore it, so he could only force a smile and ask.

"I have a lot of objections!" Qin Tai sneered, "What does our Hung Hing election for its leader have to do with a semi-retired old man like Lao Sijiu? Does our Hung Hing leadership not rely on elections by our brothers, selecting the most capable and meritorious, but on a hereditary system? When did Hung Hing become the Chiang family's business?"

These words startled everyone, and then a plan suddenly formed in their minds.

Right, if Qin Tai hadn't reminded everyone, it seems like everyone had forgotten.

Hung Hing is actually similar to the rules of the Hung Men, a large triad society, such as Wo Luen Shing. In the past, elections were held every three years, with the leader being the most capable. However, Chiang Tin-sang has always managed things very well, and since his father, Chiang Chen, was one of the founders, everyone respected him and tacitly allowed him to remain in office until now.

Now that Jiang Tiansheng is dead, if the position of leader is directly handed over to his younger brother Jiang Tianyang, wouldn't that confirm the existence of a hereditary system?

More importantly, apart from this blood relationship, Chiang Tin-yeung has no connection with the Hung Hing candidates in any way. He is neither a leader nor a branch leader, and he doesn't even live in Hong Kong. He is already a Thai Chinese and lives a carefree life away from home.

If you specifically name him as the successor to the Hung Hing leadership, and then have to rush to beg him to come out of retirement, what kind of logic is that?

Didn't Hung Hing really turn into a family business?

“Atai is right! The leadership position is chosen based on merit and ability, not on the whims of any one person or family!”

Thirteen Sister immediately jumped out to support Qin Tai.

She rose to power because she was ruthless and brave, and made great contributions to the gang, which made her the leader of Portland Street.

I am also very grateful for the inclusiveness of the club, which gives every hardworking member the opportunity to stand out.

If Hung Hing becomes Chiang Kai-shek's private property, wouldn't that mean everyone is just working for Chiang Kai-shek? In the future, any benefits will definitely go to Chiang Kai-shek's family and his direct descendants, while everyone else will just be scapegoats and tools!

Han Bin was taken aback, and quickly withdrew his hand that was about to be raised, shouting, "Thirteenth Sister's words are my meaning!"

Binni Tiger was a smart man and quickly realized that he was, strictly speaking, an outsider. He made a fortune in the smuggling industry, but he always remained neutral and refused to join Big B's cause. This led to considerable criticism of Jiang Tiansheng even when he was still in power.

If an even more domineering member of the Chiang family were to become the leader, he would probably be the one who makes the most impactful move among the new officials' first three actions, and the one who cries the loudest in the "killing the chicken to scare the monkey" scenario!

Upon hearing this, the loyal little brother, Dinosaur, replied without hesitation: "What my big brother says is what I mean!"

Among the fence-sitters, Fatty Lai, after a brief moment of thought, declared righteously, "Ah Tai is absolutely right! The reason our Hung Hing is where it is today is because of the blood and sweat of all our leaders and brothers, not because of the Chiang family's dynastic rule! What era are we living in? We don't follow that feudal hereditary system!"

In short, the key is to prevent our arch-nemesis, Big B, from having a good time!

Otherwise, even if he sold his body to Jiang Tianyang, he might not reach a higher position than Big B, a direct descendant. He might even become a prime example to scare the rest away...

Chen Yao's face stiffened. He hadn't expected that just because of Qin Tai's words, the trend that should have been one-sided would turn into a complete reversal.

He quickly tried to salvage the situation, saying, "Ladies and gentlemen, Jiang Tianyang's talent is no less than that of the former leader. Why not invite him back to participate in the election? I believe he certainly won't disappoint you..."

"He's not qualified!" Qin Tai interrupted the spellcasting again, directly using the gang's rules to suppress him. "He's neither a leader nor a hall master now, so he's not qualified to run for leader."

"If Chiang Tin-yeung wants to run, then let him return to Hong Kong Island and start from scratch, taking it one step at a time and making contributions to the triad, or perhaps he can establish a new territory and become a leader... It's not something that can be done overnight. In any case, this term has nothing to do with him!"

Brother Ji, Uncle Xing, Brother Chao, and Liang Ma, the old-timers who were also fair-weather friends, nodded in deep agreement. Although they also felt that there was nothing wrong with giving the dragon head to the Chiang family, and it would not affect their existing interests.

However, if the rules are strictly followed, Qin Tai's words are all reasonable and in accordance with the law. They have no reason to offend Qin Tai, after all, he is their cash cow and god of wealth.

No matter what, Chiang Tin-yang is not a leader of the Hung Hing Society and is not qualified to run for office.

This rigid and unyielding demeanor is very similar to Liu Shan's attitude towards Jiang Wei, the last pillar of the Han Dynasty. No matter how much you argue, you're not mentioned in the "Memorial on Dispatching the Troops," so no matter how capable you are, you should just stay somewhere cool and stay put!

Qin Tai, with his air of mature wisdom, smiled slyly and said to Chen Yao, "Don't worry, Brother Yao, I know you think highly of Jiang Tianyang. We're all family, just discussing the matter at hand. We won't be jealous of his talent and bully our brothers! Let me make this clear: if Jiang Tianyang performs well enough, the other leaders here and I will definitely give our underlings a chance to shine!"

"I have high hopes for him and will fully support him!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yao's face turned a deep shade of liver, and he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

You damn bastard, I'll fuck you to death!

You...you...you...

You're still making empty promises to Mr. Chiang?

“Atai is right. We should have a fair election from within. After all, which of the hall masters here hasn’t shed blood and done a lot for the gang?”

“Ah Yao, you just said that we should go to Tyrande to invite Jiang Tianyang to come out of retirement. This shows that Mr. Jiang does not have a strong desire to take the leadership position. Why should we bother him?”

“Yes, yes, I support Ah Tai’s statement. Everything should be done according to the rules of the gang! If Chiang Tien-yang intends to run for leader, then he should start from the bottom and work his way up to the head of the gang before participating in the next election. I have high hopes for him!”

One after another, the hall masters spoke up, and whether they were neutral or fence-sitters, they all switched sides.

Now Big B, Prince, and Chen Yao were in a bind. Currently, among the thirteen hall masters of Hung Hing, they combined did not even make up a quarter of the total.

In particular, they have no way to start from the rules of the underworld, since no one can bear the blame for Hung Hing turning into a family business, which would make them the target of public criticism!

What if someone gets pushed too far and leaves the group to go solo?

Chen Yao, still unwilling to give up on clinging to Jiang Tianyang's coattails, tried to smooth things over, saying, "Since everyone has differing opinions on this, I suggest we take our time and discuss it further, until I've contacted Mr. Jiang..."