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Chapter 101 Long Gen was furious: Deng Wei, you can’t always have the final say in Liansheng!

Deng Wei is quite dedicated.

In the past month, he has organized two meetings to elect leaders. He has secretly made up his mind that this time he will do whatever it takes to help Lin Huaile become the leader.

Today's tea party seems a bit grand.

Fat Deng washed his hair specially and changed into a light brown Tang suit.

Two red candles and a stick of incense were also lit in front of the shrine of Guandi inside the house.

He didn't even use the crutch, but sat upright on a chair in the hall, closing his eyes and waiting for the arrival of He Liansheng and his uncles.

Ring ring ring——

Before the person arrived, the phone rang.

The henchman brought the phone over, pressed the answer button, and found out it was a call from the Dapu Hei.

"Mr. Deng, good morning! I'm from Dapuhei.

Uncle Quan is in Pengcheng and can't come back, so he asked me to tell you that he's voting for Sham Shui Po in this election."

Fat Deng's eyes suddenly opened and his face immediately turned ugly.

It’s a pity that Dabu Hei couldn’t see his expression on the other end of the phone.

"Da Pu Hei, I'm afraid that your boss is old and trembling when he speaks, so you might misinterpret the message.

Ask him to call me himself. I want to ask him in person who he would like to choose as the leader!"

"No need to call, Uncle Deng, I've already made two phone calls with Uncle Quan, so I definitely heard it right.

In short, for Oura, I will vote for Sham Shui Po.

I won't bother you any more, see you later!"

Dapuhei said this and hung up the phone.

For a moment, Fat Deng couldn't help but feel angry!
It's only been a few days? And the young man from Dapu dared to hang up on me early?!

Soon, a bustling sound of talking and laughing could be heard from the corridor outside the tenement building.

Led by the Fire Bull, a group of uncles sat down around the tea table in the order of their former seats.

According to the old rules, when Fei Deng offered tea, all the uncles stood up, drank the tea in their cups, and then sat down again, waiting for Fei Deng to speak.

Long Genzhong looked at Fat Deng with a proud look on his face. It was obvious that he was already convinced that it was a sure thing for him to be the banker of Sham Shui Po this time.

Fat Deng spoke slowly.

"The fortune of blowing chicken is not good, it is destined that there will not be a person who is in charge of the affairs.

He was taken away by the police this time. Huo Niu arranged for a lawyer from the community to visit him, but he came back to say that Chui Ji would have to stay in jail for at least six months."

No one spoke up in response, and no one present came out to say a good word in Chui Ji's defense.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Fat Deng continued to preach.

"A family cannot be without a master for a day. After the last incident, maybe we should let him step down.

So the reason I asked you to come here today is to elect a new leader today.

It's the same rhetoric as last time. Choose one of the two of you and vote by raising your hands!"

Fat Deng said this while looking at Shuangfandong, who had a relatively small presence among his uncles, and spoke.

"Double Fandong, start the election from your Yuen Long!"

Shuang Fandong nodded: "It has been more than ten years since Long Gen stepped down from the position of leader.

This time, Sham Shui Po has made such a great contribution to the community. It is reasonable and reasonable that it is Sham Shui Po’s turn.

I vote for Ho Yiu Chung!"

Fat Deng's face immediately turned cold.

"Don't you understand? When I said to choose one of the two, He Yaozong wasn't an option!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the group of people were stunned.

Especially Long Gen, his face turned pale with anger.

He never expected that Fat Deng was so shameless that he actually removed Sham Shui Po from the candidate list!

Fortunately, Chuanbao spoke first.

"Brother Wei, are you kidding me?
The only two branches that have been put out for election are Sham Shui Po and Jordan. If Sham Shui Po can't choose, then why not just give the baton to Ah Lok? "

Fat Deng leaned back in his chair and said, "I just said that we should follow the same process as last time.

The two Tongkou refer to Tsuen Wan and Jordan!"

"I pick! Last time, Big D was clamoring to attack Xinhe Liansheng. It was you, Brother Wei, who said that it's not the case that whoever makes a fuss should be punished!
Now we're dragging him into the race, so whoever isn't satisfied with our choice can just come out and make trouble?"

What Fat Deng said in the past was returned to him today without any change.

Fat Deng didn't want to react but just responded coldly.

"If you don't choose Big D, you can choose Ah Le."

hum-

Long Gen had clenched his fists and was on the verge of losing control of his emotions.

But he still restrained himself and did not lose his temper.

Fat Deng didn't look at Long Gen, but instead looked around at everyone else present.

"I know you're all wondering if I'm biased towards Ah Le.

Or maybe you want to ask me why Sham Shui Po is not included in the selection.

But I want to make it clear. Everyone here, who of you didn’t rely on my support to get into the position of decision-maker back then?
If I hadn't come forward to vouch for you, would you be qualified to sit here and drink tea, be admired by the younger generation, and boast about choosing the person to lead the charge?"

When these words were spoken, many people present were shocked.

Fat Deng was not wrong in what he said. Many of the uncles present here relied on his support to be qualified to sit in the position of the boss and have fun.

Seeing that his words still carried weight, Fat Deng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He then said, "Ayao has only been in the society for a short time, and he's quite withdrawn now.

But Ah Le is different. He is weak and alone. In the past few years, everyone has witnessed his behavior in the society!
Jordan needs to take the reins this time, the society needs balance, a single flower does not make spring, Ah Le also needs this opportunity!
So Shuangfandong, think carefully about who you want to choose?"

Under the tyranny of Fat Deng, Shuang Fandong has become a little hesitant.

Just as he was hesitating, not knowing how to start, everyone suddenly heard a "bang".

The group of people were shocked. When they looked over, they found that Long Gen's face was ashen and he stood up while slamming the table.

"It turns out that our meeting with Liansheng's election leaders is actually a competition of misery!
If we want to see who is more miserable, why not call the lame guy from Qingshan Road and just elect him this time? Who can be as miserable as him? ! ! "

Now not only the uncles but even Fat Deng was stunned.

He never imagined that one day Long Gen would dare to slam the table in front of him!

"Long Gen, did you take the wrong medicine?"

Fat Deng's face was gloomy, and he looked at Long Gen and asked in a low voice.

This time, Long Gen did not back down. He flicked his sleeves and responded directly to Fei Deng.

"I didn't take the wrong medicine, but you, Brother Wei, have been talking about the need for balance and development in the community for decades!

But look at what the community has become in the past twenty years. In the last election, a blowhard was elected, and the Wan Chai community was trampled on, and they had to run to Tsuen Wan to hide!

In over a year, nothing has been done for the club, but a lot of jokes have been made!
And Tsim Sha Tsui, aren't we in Sham Shui Po putting all our resources into this fight to give Brother Wei the same pride he once had? And now there's still talk of you, Fat Deng, being intolerant and forcing Axe Jun to leave!

"Long Gen, have you talked enough?"

"not yet!"

As Long Gen spoke, he looked at the old ghost in green clothes, moistened his throat, and continued speaking.

"Old Ghost, I know that your position as the leader was given to you by Deng Wei.

But have you ever thought about this? When you were the boss, you worked so hard to manage the relationship with the maritime side and built a few docks in Tsing Yi. But when the docks were half built, the society notified you that it was time to hand over the reins!
Later, the stick and the account book were handed to Leng Lao. Leng Lao took the money and turned around to open a sand pit in Sha Tin!

I'm not saying anything bad about Leng Lao. I just want to ask you, when you earnestly asked Deng Wei for help, asking him to say hello to Leng Lao and continue to allocate some money to continue repairing those dock warehouses, what did Fat Deng say to you?

Did he tell you that each term in power has its own rules? "

"Long Gen! What on earth do you mean?!"

Fat Deng rarely broke down his defense, and he slammed the table and yelled, pointing at Long Gen's nose.

But Long Gen refused to give in.

"I don't mean anything, I just want to ask, you always talk about the rules of the club.

Are these rules yours, Deng Wei's rules?!

You can’t always be the only one who has the final say in Heliansheng!
If you want to remove Sham Shui Po, I will be the first to disagree! ! ”

After saying this, Long Gen gasped for breath, picked up the tea and took a sip, looking at Fei Deng with red eyes.

I have to say, I feel relieved after saying these words!
The fat on Fei Deng's face was trembling slightly, but after a moment, he calmed down and looked at Long Gen with a sneer.

"Good! I know that you, Long Gen, have recruited a conspicuous henchman, and to support him, you've thrown away decades of rules!

You have the confidence to challenge me, but the people sitting here don’t have such a conspicuous younger brother like you, Long Gen!"

"I'm picking! I'm going to make it clear today. Ever since I accepted A Yao as my disciple, he has earned at least five million for me in the past two months!

Zhong You, Chuanbao said that they wanted to set up a special minibus line, and A Yao took out the money without saying a word!

I want to ask you, He Liansheng has been the leader for so many years, is there anyone who can be as dedicated to the community as he is?!"

Having said that, Long Gen raised his right hand without caring whether Fei Dengtong agreed or not.

At the same time, he shouted loudly: "I vote for A Yao!!"

Everyone in the room looked at each other, and no one knew what to do next.

Fortunately, in the awkward moment, someone came out to smooth things over.

"Okay, let's choose someone to take charge. What are you arguing about?

Long Gen, after all, we have all been taken care of by Brother Wei to some extent. Even if you want to support your own brother, there is no need to be so disrespectful to Brother Wei."

Long Gen was indignant: "After all this talk, why don't you just tell me directly, who do you prefer?"

"Me? Of course I choose Ayao!"

Chuanbao raised his right hand as he spoke, and immediately Fat Deng's face became even gloomier.

Are you kidding? The minibus line worth millions has already been arranged, and we are just waiting for him to cut the ribbon and open the business, and then we can sit back and collect the money.

If I give Fei Deng face now, I'm afraid Sham Shui Po won't give me face later! While Fei Deng was still recovering from his shock, Long Gen planned to strike with all his might and set his sights directly on Mao Dun.

"Mao Dun, who do you choose?"

Mao Dun pondered for a moment, and finally raised his right hand with difficulty.

"A Yao has indeed made great contributions to the society. I choose A Yao!"

"Cold man?"

"Ayao!"

"Old ghost?"

"It has to be said that there have been only a few people who can defeat Xinji in the past twenty years, and Ayao is the only one!"

"Feihua?"

"I haven't thought about it yet..."

"Then there's no need to think about it. Six votes have already been secured. No objections. This time, we in Sham Shui Po will be the banker!"

Fat Deng was so angry that his face turned purple.

It seems that everything is as he expected. Long Gen has completed everything he should have done before!
It was not until Long Gen sat down again that he spoke, suppressing his anger.

"Long Gen, how about you be the one to choose the leaders of Liansheng from now on?"

"Anyway, your brother Wei has chosen you for so many years. As long as everyone has no objection, I have no objection!"

Long Gen has already unleashed his full firepower this time. Now that he has spoken out, he has made up his mind and there is no need to save face for Fat Deng.

When I heard him talk about those old and broken rules before, it didn't cause me any actual loss, and I didn't have the confidence to turn the table.

Now that he has the confidence and the stick is hitting him again, how can Long Gen be polite to Deng Wei?
You have to know that back then, relying on a useless official like Sen, he was still able to sit firmly in the third position among his uncles!

Fat Deng nodded bitterly.

"Alright! You've sold out the reputation you've earned as uncles for so many years just for the small favors you've received!

I don't know what you're thinking, I just hope that when no one takes you seriously in the future, you'll stop complaining! "

Fat Deng already knew that the prestige he had accumulated over the years had collapsed under the financial offensive of He Yaozong.

However, his words of forced self-preservation seemed insignificant to this group of people.

What are small favors?

Spending several million is just a small favor?
What does it have to do with them who is in charge of Liansheng?
Besides, these uncles and aunts are all elderly people, and the youngest is over 50 years old.

How many more days can I wander around in this world?
What difference does it make whether the younger generation respects you or not?

It would be better to take advantage of this opportunity to make enough money for the coffin at one time, and then bury the coffin lid with yellow earth in the future, and not care about the flood!
After all, no one is like Fat Deng, who is almost seventy years old and can still act tyrannically in the community and have his way with the law!
Seeing that no one responded, Fei Deng's heart completely died.

He knew that after this match, the much-anticipated Deng Wei of Liansheng would no longer exist.

His right to speak in He Liansheng will be taken away little by little by He Yaozong in the future until it is completely lost!

After decades of holding power, it is really hard to accept that it will suddenly disappear into thin air!
But before he could finish his melancholy, he heard Long Gen preaching again.

"Brother Wei, you're already old, I suggest you worry less.

Back when you weren't in charge of Liansheng, no one could survive!

A Yao was chosen by everyone, so you'd better hand over the stick and let me take it back.

From now on, you will still be the uncle who sits at the top of the Heliansheng group!"

Seeing Long Gen pressing on step by step, Fei Deng no longer cared about losing face.

He tightened his loose trouser pockets and then drooped his eyelids.

He said in a deep voice: "Since you prefer to choose Sham Shui Po as the banker, I will not break the rules.

I will hand over the stick, but Chuiji is still locked up in the cell.

According to the supervisor in Wan Chai, someone tipped off the police!

Since Ayao wants to be the one in charge, I have one request."

Long Gen was speechless. It was already this late, what on earth was Fei Deng planning to do?

But it was rare for Fat Deng to agree, so he had to ask with his nose pinched.

"Brother Wei, what do I ask you to tell me first?"

"Dig out the loser in the red shoes from the club and give the previous leader an explanation first!

When this matter is settled, I will take over!"

"What if we can't find out? Will we just break up with Liansheng?"

After Long Gen finished speaking, Chuan Bao quickly winked at him madly.

Among his uncles like Pingsu and Liansheng, Chuanbao considers himself to have the worst temper.

But compared with Long Gen who was in a bad mood today, he had to praise Long Gen for being sharp.

Ever since Fat Deng became the banker, no one from Heliansheng has dared to embarrass him like this.

Fat Deng seemed to have calmed down completely at this moment.

He folded his hands over his chest and said coldly, "If you really can't find it, I'll hand over the account book and the dragon head stick when my term as the blow chicken is over!"

Seeing that Long Gen was about to retort, Chuan Bao quickly stood up and grabbed Long Gen.

"Alright! Brother Wei has already agreed, so don't talk about it anymore.

I'm so angry, I'll go back and have a cup of cold tea first!"

After being persuaded by Chuanbao, Long Gen finally stopped talking endlessly.

He just nodded at Fat Deng.

"Okay, then let's do as you say, Brother Wei!

I wonder if Brother Wei has any other comments. If not, we'll go back and get down to business!

"No delivery!"

As soon as Fat Deng responded, Long Gen pulled his arm out of Chuanbao's hand.

Then he flicked his sleeves and was the first to lead the way out.

The rest of the people also dispersed in twos and threes, no one wanted to stay here and get embarrassed.

He waited until everyone had left before sitting down next to Fat Deng.

“Brother Wei, don’t blame Long Gen.

after all……"

"You don't need to persuade me, just go wherever I want to go."

Fat Deng spoke in a calm tone and ordered them to leave without waiting for Chuanbao to finish speaking.

Chuanbao was speechless. He just stood up and sighed, then left.

At Kwong Wah Hospital, Lin Huaile leaned on the hospital bed, occasionally looking towards the ward door.

Finally, around noon, Aze walked in.

"How's it going? Did you get the stick back?!"

Without waiting for Aze to speak, Lin Huaile asked impatiently.

Aze had a sad face, which made Lin Huaile have some bad thoughts.

"The stick was given to He Yaozong?"

"Brother Le, Uncle Deng is right behind us, you should go ask him."

Aze pointed outside the ward, and soon he saw a thug supporting Fat Deng and walking slowly into the ward.

After Fat Deng sat down, Lin Huaile gave Aze a wink.

Immediately, Aze took Fat Deng's henchman out of the door, not forgetting to close the door behind them.

Looking at Fat Deng eagerly, Lin Huaile didn't dare to ask.

Seeing Fat Deng's appearance, he had the answer in his mind, but he didn't dare to face it directly.

In the end, it was Fat Deng who spoke first.

"Ah Le, money paves the way, and it is unstoppable!

I'm afraid it's not your turn to be the leader of this term!"

Lin Huaile suddenly felt a buzzing in his head, his eyes went dark, and he slammed heavily against the wall behind the bed.

But the pain in the wound made him sit up suddenly, gritting his teeth, and asked Fat Deng very unwillingly.

"Uncle Deng, how could this happen?!"

Fat Deng shook his head, sighed, and said.

"I still have the stick in my hand, but the matter is done, and I'm afraid you can't do anything about it.

Ah Le, everything is God's will. I'm just afraid that I won't have the chance to support you again in the future!"

After leaving behind these incoherent words, Fat Deng supported himself on the bed rails and stood up tremblingly.

Then he dragged his heavy steps and slowly left the ward.

Lin Huaile sat on the hospital bed in a daze, and suddenly he was startled, as if he remembered something.

He was certain that he and Fat Deng had the same idea.

But even though the two people have the same idea, they cannot express what they are thinking to each other.

Fat Deng needs him to get the dragon head stick and re-establish his absolute prestige in Heliansheng.

You need to get the dragon head stick to gamble for some elusive wealth and honor!

Now that the situation is irreversible, the solution to the problem is clear.

For a moment, an unprecedented viciousness appeared on Lin Huaile's face.

He directly pulled out the IV drip on the back of his hand and shouted outside.

"Aze, this hospital is no longer habitable!

Help me out, I have something urgent to do!"

(End of this chapter)