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Xu Yi waved his hand and continued:

"In the final analysis, you are reluctant to part with money. In front of the talker, a month can range from hundreds of thousands to as many as millions.

"As long as you have a thick skin and don't retreat, you can get death! Isn't it?"

As soon as the words fell, the old guys coughed dryly, those who drank water drank water, and those who smoked smoked, but they didn't open their mouths.

Seeing this, Uncle Xing bite the bullet and said:

"Ah Yi, there is really no room for negotiation on this matter? You have to leave a way for them to survive, right?"

"Ah Yi, this will kill people! We, Hong Xing, have always paid attention to respecting the elderly and righteousness!"

"To be honest, I respect you very much!" Xu Yi said loudly.

"Do you know how many red sticks want to see me these days? I haven't seen any of them! Do you know the reason?"

"Because I want the five of you to retreat by yourself, save face for me and the five of you, and save face for you and your subordinates.

"I don't want to see the face being torn apart, it would be very ugly!"

Hearing this, the five speakers looked at each other in blank dismay, all wondering if their red sticks were looking for Xu Yi in private.

It's about vital interests, can you not look for it?

Anyone who can become a red stick must have some brains! .

Chapter 109 New leader!new ambience!

Brother Ji has already experienced Xu Yi's strengths because he participated in the comic bar, so he knows that it is useless to fight against Xu Yi.

So he said to Xu Yi in a begging tone:

"Brother Yi, you see we are getting old, and now you suddenly let us retire!"

"This is driving us to a dead end! Keep a way out, my leader!"

Seeing him begging so humblely, the other speakers felt sorry for him...

Xu Yi smiled meaningfully and said:

"Brother Ji, when did you become so humble? You haven't lost money these years, and you've saved enough for retirement in your next life, right?"

"Ah, Brother Yi, this...you can't say that." Brother Ji laughed.

"Brother Yi, you should know that those of us who are bosses spend a lot of money, come and go a lot, and leave few copper coins."

"Boss, you just asked us to retire, no matter how you say it, it's a bit..." Brother Mao, the person who said Chai Wan's words, softened his tone in desperation.

Xu Yi saw that the fire was almost ready, and it was time for him to make a move.

So he took a puff of the Cuba cigar and said, "I will definitely give you a way out, I am a person who values ​​friendship!"

"Otherwise, you can retire by yourself, and the society will give you pension after retirement."

"Retirement? How do you raise it?" Fatty Li asked immediately.

"Each person gets [-] Hong Kong papers per month! As long as Hong Xing is here, they will die!" Xu Yi said.

"[-] Hong Kong paper? I'm [-], we now every month..." Fatty Li wanted to argue.

"You better not bargain with me!"

Xu Yi interrupted at once, looked coldly at Fat Guy Li and said:

"You are not short of money! Now that you have this old-age security, it is enough for you to live comfortably for the rest of your life, what else do you want?"

"Also, after you retire, you will be the elders of the society, and the society will cover you if anything happens."

The speakers at the five halls exchanged glances with each other.

At this moment, an elder asked cautiously:

"Ayi, are the five of them the only ones to get this money or..."

The five talkers looked at him at the same time.

I'll go, didn't we agree to advance and retreat together?

[-] Hong Kong papers a month, are you turning your back on the horse?

How much more can we talk about?

"Take them all! As long as they are veterans, one counts as one, take them all!" Xu Yi waved his hand and said cheerfully.

When the elder heard this, he was overjoyed and stopped talking.

Ji Ge, Fat Guy Li and the others looked at it and thought it was over, and Xu Yi's method of splitting and attracting was simply perfect.

One hundred thousand Hong Kong papers a month is not rare for us, but these veterans are rare!

"This is my final bottom line! To retreat, or not to retreat, express your opinion now!" Xu Yi said in a deep voice.

Within a few days, the people who spoke at the five halls retreated one after another.

There is no way to retreat, the red stick straw sandals under him are all waiting for the top position.

Instead of tearing up your face when the time comes, it's better to retreat by yourself.

If you withdraw, you can raise your hands and applaud at the leading meeting, and sell your favor.

Xu Yi acted vigorously and did not give them this chance at all.

As soon as the five halls said something, he ordered the double bonus red sticks of the five halls to quickly take over the site.

If there is no double bonus red stick, it will be hosted by a more qualified red stick, without any consideration of what kind of leader meeting will be held.

Seeing the situation, the veterans knew that Xu Yi couldn't play well.

He also realized that Hong Xing is the world of young people now, even if he was unwilling, he forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​causing trouble.

Chen Yao was even more helpless when he saw it, and kept complaining about his illness, trying to avoid meeting Xu Yi, but he did not resign and retire.

Xu Yi didn't care about him, anyway, the position of the white paper fan was temporarily used as an embellishment.

These days, Xu Yi is busy with his own affairs

Hong Xing's transition from old to new was smoothly advanced under Xu Yi's carrot and Da Pound.

During this period, he is still serving as the speaker of Causeway Bay, and has no plans to let go for the time being.

Because there is a problem with Hongxing's organizational structure.

There are only three people in the main hall, the dragon head, the hawthorn, and the white paper fan, and there are more than a dozen halls below.

The speaker at the entrance holds most of the power in the district.

Although now he completes the replacement of old and new through a series of means.

Let the new boss thank him, obey him, and even fear him.

However, this is only a temporary stopgap measure after all.

In time, maybe the person who speaks in the hall will feel that his wings are hardened, and the money is too big, so he will be divorced from his morality.

If he doesn't hold a powerful hall in his hand, then he can only use the power of other halls.

Xu Yi knew one thing.

A few months ago, when he was dealing with the four major gangs and the Sanlian gang in Haojiang, Jiang Tiansheng wanted to send some people from the hall to reinforce him.

But the people who talked about it were unwilling, so Jiang Tiansheng was forced to bribe them with the proceeds of the Haojiang Casino.

Xu Yi will never allow such a thing, and will never tolerate it.

Therefore, he plans to establish a power that is directly under the main hall and only obeys his own orders!

Decisive main hall!

Xu Yi was thinking about something in the office, but he was always disturbed by the noise of the air conditioner that looked like a broken bellows.

Because Jiang Tian hardly lived here during his lifetime, and has been commanding remotely from his mansion in Repulse Bay.

If there is something to do, ask the speakers in each class to go there.

So apart from meetings, the place is pretty much unused.

Just when the new appointment, Han Bin, came in, Xu Yi pointed to the broken air conditioner and said:

"Abin, replace all these! What kind of crap? And these tables, chairs and cabinets, replace them all'

Han Bin suggested with a smile:

"Brother Yi, how about redecorating the main hall? A new faucet, a new look."

Xu Yi nodded and said, "Abin, your idea is good! Do it now!"

"Yes, Brother Yi!" Han Bin agreed, and put a folder on the table in front of him.

Xu Yi picked it up and saw that it was Hong Xing's financial statement last month.

Last month, Hongxing's various halls paid a total of 520 million yuan, and spent 200 million yuan for Jiang Tiansheng's funeral.

The rest was deposited into the account of the head hall, except for the labor of the head hall.

After watching for a while, Xu Yi asked Han Bin, "Abin, how much money is in the account of the general hall now?"

"Brother Yi, there are only 200 million in the account of the general hall."

Han Bin laughed wryly as he said that.

"No way, why is it so small?" Xu Yi asked in surprise.

"Brother Yi, when Jiang Tiansheng was here, he had been working hard to develop Baidao business. Most of the money was spent on the direct sales of the main hall, and a small part was spent on investment funds, futures, and stocks." Han Bin said.

Hearing what Han Bin said, Xu Yi nodded silently.

The South Asian financial crisis is still two years away, so there is no need to worry yet.

But the cash of just over [-] million Hong Kong papers is too little for a large-scale association like Hong Xing.

It seems that we still have to work hard to make money!

"Brother Yi, there is something I think you need to know." Han Bin said suddenly.

"Last night, Master Wei in Guanyong Street was killed."

"Master Wei, which Lord Wei?" Xu Yi frowned, unable to remember all of a sudden.

"It's Lord Wei from Guanyong Street, the old man of Ma Zikeen before Pheasant. The incident of Liang Kunma in the 42nd Capital was that Lord Wei took his younger brother to block Liang Kun's retreat." Han Bin explained .

Hearing what Han Bin said, Xu Yi remembered.

Xu Yi just wanted to ask if the Lianhe Gang had anything to say, when Han Bin said:

"Also, Tang Twelve in Temple Street was also killed."

This news really surprised Xu Yi.

Who is Tang Twelve?

The protagonist of "The Twelve Young Boys on Temple Street" who is somewhat similar to Wei Jixiang!

I have never seen this legendary figure with twelve black and white godfathers and godmothers, and he died while riding a horse?After thinking about it, Xu Yi felt something was wrong.

Both Temple Street and Kwun Chung Street are in Yau Ma Tei, and the two streets are next to each other.

The bosses of the two streets were killed at the same time, how could there be such a coincidence?

"Abin, do you know who did it?" Xu Yi asked.

"Now, it's not clear." Han Bin shook his head.

"Ha ha."

Xu Yi chuckled and said, "Don't worry, someone will come out to take over the territory, and I'll know when the time comes."

"Brother Yi, I guess someone took advantage of Hong Xing Dongxing's internal rectification and came out to make trouble." Han Bin said.

Xu Yi thought for a while, and then asked, "What's going on with Dongxing these days?"

"They are busy, fighting for the top spot," Han Bin replied.

'According to the news on the road, Uncle Ben, the veteran of Dongxing and nicknamed 'Pulsatilla', has a higher voice. "

"That's right, that's him." Xu Yi said straight.

"Brother Yi, how... are you so sure?" Han Bin asked in surprise.