From Siheyuan to Hong Kong Island Tycoon

At eight o'clock in the evening, Hongxing Club, after the Chinese New Year, Jiang Zhen took his young son Jiang Tianyang and left Hong Kong Island to go abroad. His position as talker was naturally passed on to his eldest son Jiang Tiansheng.

Jiang Zhen had two sons in total, the eldest son Jiang Tiansheng and the younger son Jiang Tianyang. The two sons' names combined were called Tiansheng Tianyang.

Jiang Zhen passed the position of speaker of the society to Jiang Tiansheng, and his youngest son Jiang Tianyang was naturally very dissatisfied.

But Jiang Tianyang knew his father's character, so he had no choice but to respect his father's decision.

Jiang Zhen also knew about his youngest son's dissatisfaction, so he took him away from Hong Kong Island so that he could not stay and cause trouble to Jiang Tiansheng.

At this time, Jiang Tiansheng was sitting in the middle of the long table, holding a meeting with his various hall masters.

Next to him sat Chen Yao, the white paper fan of the club. Now Chen Yao's status was higher, especially after Jiang Zhen's words before leaving, Asheng asked you to please him, which highlighted Chen Yao's importance.

Jiang Tiansheng said: "Luo Zhengwu, the talker of the Dongxing Society, passed away a few years ago, and the funeral will be held the day after tomorrow."

"Everyone knows that Luo Zhengwu didn't have a good relationship with my father before his death, but this time they unexpectedly sent me an invitation."

"What do you think of this matter and what thoughts do you have? You can talk freely and discuss it together."

Everyone began to discuss the matter in a noisy manner, some agreed to go, and some disagreed. After all these years, everyone knows the relationship between the two societies.

Chen Yao said: "Brother Sheng, there is no conspiracy behind Dongxing's invitation to attend the funeral this time. It might be the Hongmen Banquet."

Although Jiang Tiansheng is very young now, he is indeed a very capable person.

Jiang Tiansheng shook his head and said: "Although Luo Zhengwu has a grudge against our family, his seniority in the world is still very high."

If I don't go, I'm afraid it won't be justified. It will not only disgrace my father, but also our Hongxing. I might become the laughing stock of the entire Hong Kong Island.

So even if there are conspiracies, I will go this time. Brother Ji, a new talker in the Central District, complained in his heart: "You have already made your own decision, so why do you ask us to discuss it? It is really unnecessary."

Jiang Tiansheng asked this just to make everyone feel that he was very democratic and good at listening to other people's opinions.

It can only be said that Brother Ji is still too young at this time, although he is much older than Jiang Tiansheng.

In the end, Jiang Tiansheng decided to take Brother B and ten brothers to participate. This was the first thing he did after taking over the club, but he must not let everyone underestimate it.

Chen Shan, the spokesman for the Chaozhou Gang, complained: "This Luo Zhengwu is really on the street and won't stop even if he dies. It seems we have to go tomorrow."

A close confidant next to Chen Shan said in confusion: "Talker, how can those country bumpkins from Dongxing have so much face? As for their strength, they are simply not worthy to compare with us, why should we give them this face?"

Chen Shan was already depressed, but now he found a punching bag. So he gave me a backhand slap, and then said angrily:

"You know what the heck, Eastern Star, as a long-established association with the Eastern character in Hong Kong Island, naturally has its own heritage."

Everyone always thinks that Hong Xing is stronger than Dong Xing. In fact, this is wrong. In fact, Dong Xing is much stronger than Hong Xing.

First of all, they maintain an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. Now the number of people in Dongxing Society has reached nearly 40,000.

In terms of number of people, it is second only to the four major societies: He Liansheng, Number Gang, Chaozhou Gang, and Xinji. However, the territory is relatively remote and few people have intersection with them.

All clubs in Hong Kong that have received invitations from East Star are discussing this matter.

Because this incident was so abnormal, Luo Zhengwu rarely interacted with everyone, so why did he send the invitation so suddenly this time.

Someone started to analyze it, but after a long time of analysis, no one could figure out the reason.

Luo Tianhong called Tony and borrowed ten brothers from the security company to go with him and Wang Bao.

Then he took out two pieces of the lightest body armor from the safe, which Wang Tianfeng had given to him and Wang Bao before.

When Wang Bao saw it, he complained and said: "Tianhong is not that serious. I have put on the bulletproof vest given by Brother Feng."

Luo Tianhong said while putting on his body armor: "Brother Feng told us, be careful when sailing a ten thousand year ship."

"Anyway, wearing this thing is just like not wearing it. Stop talking nonsense and put it on quickly.

We will drive directly to the funeral tomorrow, I don’t want to waste any more time waiting for you."

Wang Bao said: "Tianhong, Brother Feng actually gave us such a precious thing, I am so touched."

Luo Tianhong said: "Stop nagging and get dressed quickly. I have to go to dinner later."

Wang Baojiao said with a smile: "I know, where shall we go to eat later?"

When Luo Tianhong saw his expression, he really wanted to beat him up. This kid's expression was so mean.

Luo Tianhong said: "You street boy, you only eat six plates of curry rice for lunch."

"In the end, I invited you. You said you can't just invite me again?"

Wang Bao said with a smile: "Brother Tian, ​​my brother has been having a hard life recently. After saying this, he burst into tears and started crying about poverty."

Luo Tianhong said angrily: "Stop pretending to me, Brother Feng gave everyone year-end bonuses during the New Year."

Wang Bao said: "I recently got a girlfriend, and everything costs money. If you treat me now, I will treat it as a gift."

Luo Tianhong almost ran away because of his shamelessness, and finally the two of them came to the hotel noisily. In the end, as expected, this meal was invited by Luo Tianhong.

The next day, Luo Tianhong and Wang Bao drove three Mercedes-Benzes to Yuen Long with ten security teammates.

After arriving at the Tuo Di of Dongxing Club, everyone looked at Luo Tianhong and Wang Bao in surprise.

Wang Bao and Luo Tianhong were both wearing black windbreakers, Luo Tianhong was wearing blue glasses, and ten people were following them in a well-trained manner.

The two of them instantly became the most handsome boys in the room, with Wang Bao smoking a cigar. Many people rushed up to say hello to the two of them, and they both smiled and nodded in agreement.

Soon the two came to Luo Bingrun. Luo Bingrun was wearing white mourning clothes. He naturally knew Luo Tianhong and Wang Bao.

Luo Bingrun said, "You must be Tianhong and Wang Bao from the Zhongyi Society. Welcome."

"Tianhong and we all have the surname Luo. We were the same family five hundred years ago."

After speaking, Luo Bingrun stretched out his right hand to shake hands with the two, and Luo Tianhong said: "Mr. Luo, we are very sorry for your father's passing. We hope you can forgive your sorrow and accept the change."

After hearing this, Luo Bingrun thanked him again and took the two of them to chat. After what happened last time, everyone in the club knew that the big water pipe behind Zhongyi Club was Wang Tianfeng.

But no one mentioned this kind of thing. Now they are afraid that if they say the wrong thing, they will offend Luo Tianhong or even Wang Tianfeng.

At this time, a woman with dyed blue hair and white mourning clothes walked downstairs. This person was Luo Zhengwu's second wife Shuiling.

Luo Bingrun patiently introduced Shui Ling to everyone. Shui Ling bowed to everyone and said, "Thank you all for taking the time out of your busy schedule to attend my late husband's funeral. After saying this, I bowed to everyone politely."

Luo Tianhong and Wang Bao looked at each other, although they were wearing mourning clothes. But they all felt that the aura emanating from the woman in front of them was definitely extraordinary.