"beep…"
"beep……"
Liang Xiaotang frowned slightly and put the phone to his ear. %∷八%∷八%∷Read%∷book, .≮.※o As the blind tone dragged on longer and longer, his expression became more solemn.
Vaguely, he also guessed something in his mind, and cast a questioning look in front of him.
Didi didi.
Lin Huaile's cell phone happened to beep.
He pushed open the slider of his phone and opened the text message interface. A photo was immediately displayed on the interface.
In the photo, the plane was hit by a gun and fell to the ground, and Jimmy was being removed from his hood by the Macau police.
Obviously, Officer Li managed to get rid of this group of people with just one phone call and successfully rescued Jimmy Tsai safely.
Now aware of Liang Xiaotang's weird expression, Lin Huaile turned the phone screen towards him very bluntly and said: "Brother Laughing, stop calling. A dead person can't receive your call."
"Push to the street!"
Liang Xiaotang saw the photo on the screen, cursed loudly, stood up from the wooden chair angrily, walked around the tea table and walked out the door.
Although "Airplane", this brainless kid, will die sooner or later. But at least we have to hold on until the negotiation is over, right? He even arranged the boat for him, why would he be directly punished by the Macau police? Even if you wander around the sea for two more times, you won’t understand! Cassava!
"Hmph, now that we are completely broken, we will soon see blood with real swords and qiang."
Lin Huaile leaned on the chair, looked at the empty seat opposite, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. At this time, he was still in the mood to drink tea.
The two of them had nothing to talk about now.
What follows is a formal canvassing of votes for you and me, competing with each other to see who has a stronger fist and who has a faster knife.
"Come on, let's go to the racecourse to meet Uncle Dumbledore."
Now among the uncles, "Uncle Deng" has the most seniority and the greatest prestige. If you want to get votes from the uncles, you must win the approval of "Uncle Deng".
Lin Huaile was silently calculating as he went downstairs: "Now there are eighteen hall masters in Dongxing, and there are twenty-eight uncles, a total of forty-six votes."
"I can get at least half of the hall master's votes."
"As long as Deng Bocan supports me, I can get at least twenty votes from my uncle's generation, which will be more than Liang Xiaotang's."
In recent years, East Star has established two new halls, namely Happy Valley and Tuen Mun, so there are now two more hall masters to vote for. It's just that several of my uncles have passed away, so there are fewer votes than before, with only twenty-eight left.
Among them, Uncle Deng just relied on the four-character mantra of "a broad heart and a fat body" to survive one term after another and became the spokesperson in the eyes of his uncles. ￥♀eight￥♀eight￥♀read￥♀book,.2≠
However, he is already so old and has no hobbies except watching Marseille. After hearing that "Ale" was ready to stand up and choose the leader, "Dumber" took the initiative to ask him to meet at the racecourse in Happy Valley.
This is undoubtedly a good signal for "Lin Huile". When he went to the mall earlier, he just wanted to buy a box of bird's nests for "Uncle Deng". As a greeting gift for juniors, it means a lot.
Later, although "Jimmy" was kidnapped in the garage, he still bought the bird's nest that he needed to buy.
After Lin Huaile got into the car, he was escorted by a team of bodyguards and drove to Happy Valley Racecourse.
It is now eight o'clock in the evening and the horse racing has ended. In the green racecourse, only the white ceiling lights on the auditorium are still lighting up.
Walking along the passage in Area D, Lin Huaile saw Deng Bo's figure on the eighteenth row of plastic seats.
With a casual gesture, the bodyguards around him lifted up their clothes and found a suitable position to stand. While guarding the entrance and exit, he carefully looked at the open area around him.
Although the chance is extremely small, the current situation is serious and they must be extremely vigilant.
Lin Huaile waved in the direction of Uncle Deng, walked closer along the aisle, and finally sat down obediently next to him, placing the box of bird's nests next to Uncle Deng's legs.
"Uncle Deng, long time no see."
"A little care."
Uncle Deng leaned on a cane and squinted his eyes as he looked at the box of bird's nests.
After a brief inspection, a smile appeared on his face: "Ale, you are serious."
"The reason I called you here this time is to ask you, have you registered a company recently? Now the uncles in the club are saying that you have established a new Dongxing, do you want to start your own business!"
"If so, I would advise you to take care of yourself."
"Uncle Deng" represents the uncles in the community, not only representing their face, but also representing their interests.
If Lin Huaile really wants to set up his own business and create a new East Star, it will be equivalent to sweeping the votes, pensions, and face of his uncles into the trash can.
"Uncle Deng" it is impossible for those uncles to agree!
However, what the association needs is balance. Now it seems that "Liang Xiaotang" is not a good bird and wants to continue to be re-elected. Once he is re-elected, it will be equivalent to following the old "camel" path. If he wants to change the society's system, it will also harm the interests of his uncles.
Therefore, "Uncle Deng" did not yell at Lin Huaile, but chose to sit down and have a good talk. After talking things through clearly, he chose whose side he would side with.
Lin Huaile also knew very well that tonight's conversation at the racecourse would determine the attitude of his uncles. So after a brief wording, he immediately laughed out loud and said: "Uncle Deng, I am not starting my own business, I want to choose the leader."
"Xindongxing is just a company sign, not a corporate name. As you know, Dongxing's company was registered by Liang Xiaotang, so I only used Xindongxing out of necessity."
"Because no matter whether it's a new Dongxing or an old Dongxing, we are all from the same Dongxing."
When Uncle Deng heard this explanation, he felt quite satisfied.
At the very least, Lin Huaile's attitude was very good. He was not deliberately trying to split Dongxing, and there was still room for negotiation in the attack.
So Uncle Deng nodded, turned to look at him and asked, "Oh? Don't you like to be honest and make money the most? You didn't come out for election in the previous two terms, why did you come out for election this time?"
Lin Huaile found a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath and said: "I can't make money under the name of the society, and I won't help the society, right?"
"Now that the club is in trouble, I think I should stand up and do something to help the club."
Uncle Deng withdrew his gaze, looked back at the racecourse and said, "What trouble does the club have? With me supporting you, does Laughing count as a trouble?"
From now on, Deng Bo is obviously more inclined to Lin Huaile's side.
But Lin Huaile did not get too happy too early. Instead, he threw out the key: "The big trouble is not Laughing, it's the Hong Kong Island Police Force."
"Uncle Deng, you must have seen how vigorous the Hong Kong Island Police Force's campaign against crime has been recently."
"Laughing is ignorant and has pissed off the big boss of the police force. Now the big boss has talked to me and said that he wants to clamp down on all illegal businesses in the society and arrest every one of them. The only way for us to survive is to switch to On the right track.”
Uncle Deng's eyes widened and he turned to stare at Lin Huaile.
He has never received relevant news, but that's right. Such big news will definitely not be spread outside.
It seems that the campaign to eradicate crime was not only an action, but also a storm...
Lin Huaile met Deng Bo's gaze, smiled, and continued to explain: "Laughing refuses that road and wants to lead us all into a dead end, just for his own benefit."
"Now that all the Five Tigers are supporting me, let's abandon the broken ship of Laughing and board the ship of Xindongxing. Wouldn't it be more comfortable to be a respectable businessman?"
"After all, this is not the same era as before..."
Lin Huaile felt that the time was just right. He held out four fingers and said: "After the association is integrated into New East Star, I will take out 4% of the shares as a pension for my uncles. I will share dividends from the annual profits, and Have voting rights on the group’s board of directors.”
"Uncle Dumbledore, support me."
"I can lead Dongxing to become stronger!"
Dumbledore did not answer immediately, but asked aloud: "How old is that big shot in the police force?"
"It's not big, it's just that big."
Lin Huaile pointed to the north with a very solemn expression.
With a simple gesture, Dumble's expression immediately changed. He held his cane and stood up, saying, "Okay, I will support you."
During tonight's conversation, he already understood how serious the current situation is. If nothing else, following Laughing would definitely lead to death.
But if you follow Lin Huaile, you can not only get money, but also retain the voting rights of your uncle's generation. Although the voting rights of the board of directors are different from those in the society, as long as you have the votes in your hands, there should be no difference between electing the chairman and electing the boss of the society, right?
Dumbledore didn't quite understand the business system, but he knew very well which side respected his uncles more. Moreover, when he agreed to support Lin Huaile, he agreed to support the plan to establish "New East Star" and agreed to give up East Star's illegal business in accordance with the situation.
Look, look at Deng Bo, who is ninety years old, and his skills are even better than Liang Xiaotang's.
"Thanks, Dumble."
Lin Huaile stood up from the chair and watched Uncle Deng leave step by step. Suddenly he reached out and touched the plastic chair next to him, and felt a cold touch on his palm.
"Uncle Deng" is so high up and has been sitting on the bench for decades, how could he be as blind as Laughing?
The next day, Uncle Deng immediately began canvassing votes for Lin Huaile.
After choosing a time, he made an appointment with his uncles to sit together and talk about who to vote for. Since there are a lot of uncles, there are three or five people in a circle, and they are divided into different small groups based on grievances, relationships, and ages. Therefore, Dumbledore was the only old man who could speak out in various small groups and get votes.
Since Liang Xiaotang had spent money in advance and was angry, not every uncle could sell face to "Uncle Deng". Fortunately, there were a total of twenty-eight votes from his uncle's generation, and Uncle Deng still helped Lin Huaile get twenty. The remaining eight people ostensibly used Lin Huaile's establishment of the "New East Star" as an excuse to not vote for him, but in fact they were paid to speak for Liang Xiaotang.
The loudest thing they yelled was: "Ale is crazy, he wants to create a new star." 11
