Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 61

Lin Huaile has always been a person who can't express his emotions and anger, and has a mask-like smile on his face almost all the time.

At this moment, when he heard Uncle Deng's words, a blazing fire surged up in his heart. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, and his face instantly darkened.

"Uncle Deng, you asked me to do something, I did it, and now you say that, are you kidding me?"

Uncle Deng glanced at him calmly, spread his hands, and asked, "Am I kidding you? I told you to do something first, and then talk about it after you finish it, but I didn't say that after you finish it, you must let me Are you taking a seat?"

The blue veins on Lin Huaile's forehead burst out visibly with the naked eye. These few almost rascally words almost exploded him,
At that time in Tuodi, Deng Bo's hints were already obvious. He handed over Han Chen and supported him as the speaker.

Unexpectedly, with Dumble's identity and prestige, as well as his current status and strength, the other party could actually renege on the tacit agreement the two of them had reached secretly, like a promiscuous person.

If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent's influence on Liansheng was too great, he couldn't help but want to strangle this cunning fat man to death.

However, at this time, it is not time to turn his face,
"Deng Bo, I have been sitting in the hall for the past two years, and the development of the club is faster than the previous ones?" He suppressed his anger and asked.

Dumbledore nodded: "That's right, the club has flourished in the past two years, it's all thanks to you."

"Did I disrespect the elders?" Lin Huaile asked again.

Dun Bo shook his head: "Although Big D asked us old people for money and people, but he never paid attention to anyone except me. , and you, Ale, treat us respectfully, show full face, and give more benefits, and no senior will say a bad word."

"Is there something wrong with the club brothers? Am I not dedicated?" Lin Huaile asked again.

"Of course not. You have spent millions at least on the money you spent to bail your brother out over the years," Dumble said.

"Then I really don't understand."

Lin Huaile took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and made his tone as sincere as possible:

"It's an old rule to sit in the lobby with Liansheng, but now even the government, the police force, and even the whole world know that they need to reform and keep pace with the times. Do we have to cling to what was a few decades ago? A rule set by the so-called seniors who still lived in the Qing Dynasty?"

As he spoke, a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "If we really abide by the rules, we will definitely not be able to change what our seniors say, so we might as well rebel, just rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty!"

"Ale, don't be angry. If the rules are not good, you will naturally have to change them. However, He Liansheng has been able to exist until now, and has a steady stream of vitality, precisely because of this rule of choosing a speaker."

Deng Bo patiently explained: "People below, if they want to get ahead, they have to work hard; people of the older generation, if they want to live the rest of their lives in peace and stability, and be respected, they have to be fair and moral; If you want to step back and enjoy the glory, then you have to work hard for the club when you are in office. Therefore, He Liansheng can continue to succeed and produce talents in large numbers. If one person stays in the hall for a lifetime... Hehe...

Emperor Kangxi was so wise and powerful. When he got old, wouldn't he become confused and lose energy? "

"Then what about Han Chen?"

The smile on Lin Huaile's face had completely disappeared, staring at Deng Bo's face that seemed old and drowsy, but no one knew how much scheming was hidden behind it, and asked every word.

"Ale, I've thought about this too."

Dumbledore patted the back of his hand, and said earnestly in the tone of an elder to his younger generation: "You have done a good job in handing over Han Chen. After you step down this time, I promise that the new term will do its best. Cooperate with you to take over Han Chen's business, so that you can earn more. Besides, I'm getting old, and when I'm gone one day, my current seat will be yours."

After finishing speaking, he sighed, and said quietly: "One generation can only do the things of one generation. After I die, if you want to be the Supreme Emperor, you can do it. At that time, no one will stop you."

Lin Huaile was silent for a long time, finally raised his head and said, "Dun Bo, you want me to think about it?"

"Okay, think about it slowly, don't worry, let's talk when you figure it out." Deng Bo nodded and smiled.

"Then I'll go first."

"I won't send you off when you're too old."

Dun Bo waved his hand and watched Lin Huaile leave the gate of the villa with a smile on his face.

He waited until the sound of a car starting in the yard, and then went away, his smile gradually subsided, and a cold light flashed in a pair of small eyes.

This dog, A Le, is not familiar with it. It has shown its teeth and is ready to bite.
If he is allowed to continue, the future of Lian Sheng and his last few years may be ruined by this re-election.

However, as the leader of He Liansheng, he cannot deal with Lin Huale personally. In fact, with the current power of Mr. Le, it is already difficult for Deng Bo to confront him head-on.

After weighing it in his heart for a long time, he finally picked up the phone and dialed a number that he hadn't called for almost ten years.

"Hey, ghost, I'm Lao Deng, haha, yes, I haven't seen you for a long time...

I need your help with something, I want to buy some wine...

The money must be given to you, and it will be doubled this time...

These glasses of wine don't need to be too strong, it doesn't matter whether you can drink them down, but remember, the person who called to buy wine today is not me...

After finishing, if you have nothing else to do, go to the next island to play for a while and then come back, just in time to visit the leader Zhou of the Pine Forest Gang for me..."

After this phone call, Dumbledore dialed another number,
"Mr. Zhou, Liansheng Old Deng and I, I need your help..."

After the phone call, he finally had some leisure, took his Shar Pei out of the door tremblingly, and went downstairs for a walk like every day.

Deng Bo, who left Lihang at the age of 15, started as a dock worker, and became the leader of Heliansheng at the age of 35.
After decades of retirement, he has firmly held the power behind He Liansheng. He is the boss with the most say in He Liansheng and the most respected senior in the world.
Every time he sat in the hall with Liansheng, no matter the strongman or the puppet, he had to look up to him and watch his face.

It depends on not being able to fight, nor loyalty, nor even one's own power,

Not to mention the 'rules' he sticks to in the eyes of outsiders,
Rather, he is more ruthless than everyone else and knows how to eat brains.

The body will become weak, the loyalty will be hard to reach, the power will disintegrate, and the rules will be determined by people.
Everything is empty in the end!
Only the brain is eternal, always belongs to oneself, and can always create value.

For decades in his life, Deng Bo may not have told the truth to people as much as he told the Shar Pei beside him.

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(End of this chapter)