"This is a kind of inheritance, and it is also the consistent system of us and Liansheng. Once you enter the underworld, it is as deep as the sea, and there will be no friends in the mountains and rivers. After being in the underworld for a long time, everyone has a few enemies."

"Now that our society is powerful, no one dares to cause trouble for us. As veterans, you all understand this, right?"

Chuanbao, Longgen, Lenglao and others remained silent.

No matter how the societies compete, they all understand one thing: if the ship sinks, countless enemies will come knocking on their door.

Seeing that no one present spoke, Deng Bo smiled and continued speaking.

"Ajun is now very powerful and has a strong army under his command. If he is allowed to take over, he will become the sole leader. How can other decision-makers compete with him?"

"Wait until two years later, if Ajun insists on seeking re-election, then you can tell me who can check and balance him."

Deng Bo's words made everyone present look at each other in surprise.

Including Chuanbao and others who received benefits from Axe Jun, no one thought about Axe Jun's re-election. Chuanbao asked with a suspicious look on his face.

"Uncle Deng, this is all just your wild guesses!"

"Ah Jun doesn't seem like someone with such big ambitions. He is always very respectful to us old guys. If you speculate like this, it will chill Ah Jun's heart for no reason!"

Deng Bo smiled and said nothing, looking at the old brothers present. Seeing Long Gen and others staring at him with sharp eyes, Deng Bo said calmly.

"Everyone here has been friends for decades. I would like to ask, after becoming the chairman, who didn't want to run for re-election?"

The uncles of He Liansheng looked at the people present thoughtfully. It was true that He Liansheng, which had been passed down for so many years, had always held elections every two years.

Many bigwigs have been unable to seek re-election after becoming the leader. They have to step down from the leading position after their term expires.

Just like why Lao Guigang didn't come, it was because he had some strange thoughts and didn't want to hand over the dragon head stick.

"Now Jun's reputation in the society is getting higher and higher, and the younger generation all follow him. When he becomes the leader and becomes more powerful, he will not listen to us good guys."

"Will there be anyone in the society who can stand up to him by then?"

Having said that, Deng Bo sneered and spoke immediately without waiting for everyone to think.

“Once the system of every two years of election is broken, our uncles will no longer have a say in the society. How can uncles without a say be respected by the younger generations?”

"By then, everyone will just be eating and waiting to die at home. It will be useless. Those who have saved some money will be fine, but those who don't will live a miserable life."

"So our society must be balanced and not allow one company to dominate and make our uncles lose their voice. I propose that Guan Zaishen be the next chairman."

"Who is for it and who is against it."

When Deng Bo finished speaking, there was silence in the room, except for the sound of rapid breathing.

There was silence for about five minutes.

Chuanbao showed a bitter smile on his face, and was suppressed by Deng Bo, the old ghost. He originally wanted to win back a game by supporting Axe Jun.

But after hearing what Deng Bo said, Chuan Bao had to admit that what Deng Bo said made a lot of sense. He knew that those who had received benefits from Axe Jun would also agree with Deng Bo's decision.

No one wants to lose the power in their hands.

Is he like the lame man on Qingshan Road, who only has seniority but no strength, and spends his days guarding a newspaper stand?

Thinking of this, Chuanbao raised his right hand and said somewhat unwillingly.

"I agree."

Long Gen, Huoniu, Leng Lao, Shuang Fan Dong, Shuai Gou and Fei Hua stopped arguing and agreed in unison.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Deng Bo felt relieved. He smiled faintly and spoke gently.

"Tea, please."

Everyone stood up, came to Deng Bo, and drank the tea in one gulp.

Deng Bo then began to tell everyone to do things.

"Lao Guigang is my disciple, I will take his dragon head stick. Chuanbao, go and appease Axe Jun and tell him that he will be the boss in two years. He is still young, so let him wait a while before we talk."

"Send all the notices tomorrow, to all the big and small societies. The day after tomorrow we will hold a big banquet at San Sheng Palace to celebrate the appointment of our and Lian Sheng's new chairman."

"At the same time, we will open our doors to recruit talented people for us and Liansheng."

.....

Tuen Mun

Hongyun Nightclub, a place full of Axe Jun.

Axe Jun received a notice from Chuanbao early in the morning, saying that he had to go to Deng Bo's house for a meeting. Upon hearing this, Axe Jun knew that the time had come for him to take the top position.

I changed into a conspicuous red suit on purpose, just to bring good luck, which indicates that the new year will be prosperous and auspicious.

When they arrived at the nightclub, all the younger brothers gave their blessings. Axe Jun waved his hand and said that he would hold a celebration banquet at the nightclub in the evening and invited all the leaders under him to come.

Celebrate.

After lunch, there was still no notification from Chuanbao. Axe Jun thought to himself that if things went well, Chuanbao should have called him a long time ago.

There won’t be any accidents!

A shadow was cast over Axe Jun's heart at this moment. He impatiently came to the office on the second floor, sat in the boss chair and stared at the phone beside him.

Hope the phone rings soon.

Axe Jun's mind reappeared what Zhang Minghui said a few days ago, as well as the bet that he thought he had a 100% chance of winning.

There was a knock on the door, and Boxing King Bin came to Axe Jun's office with two bottles of beer. He handed Axe Jun a bottle and saw Axe Jun's stern face.

Boxing champion Bin bravely comforted him.

"Brother Jun, maybe Uncle Deng and the others are drinking and eating. As you know, Uncle Deng always insists on not talking while eating or sleeping. So the meeting seems a little slow."

Axe Jun's face became more and more stern. He opened the beer bottle cap and drank the cold beer in one gulp. The turbid liquid spread out from the corners of his mouth and flowed onto his bright red suit.

The phone rang suddenly.

At this time, Axe Jun seemed a little timid. He stared at the phone in a daze. The shrill ringing kept ringing in Axe Jun's ears.

After about ten seconds, after being reminded by Boxing King Bin, Axe Jun regained his composure, picked up the phone and put it to his ear, and asked in a muffled voice.

"I'm Axe Jun, who's looking for me?"

The voice on the phone was a little distorted, and a slightly tired voice came through the receiver.

"Ah Jun, the voting results are out, Guan Zai Sen will be the new chairman. Uncle Deng means that you are still young and can wait for two years. After two years, the position of chairman will be yours."

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