Chapter 72 and Lian Sheng before the election
Jordan, a sugar shop
It has been more than a week since Su Wenluo set up the ring in Kowloon Walled City.

The rivers and lakes have been quite quiet for a while.

But this kind of tranquility is nothing but the moment of tranquility before the storm.

All associations are now focusing on the biennial elections with Liansheng.

Every time there is a leader election with Liansheng, there will be a storm in the world.

In the sugar shop, a dog squatted beside the old man, sticking out its tongue and motionless.

Deng Fei quietly drank the sugar water in the bowl.

"Dumbo!"

After a while, Ah Le walked in from the door alone, saw Deng Fei sitting there quietly, and walked over with a smile on his face.

"sit down!"

Looking at Lin Huaile standing beside him, Deng Fei pointed to the empty seat beside him.

Lin Huaile was not polite either, and opened the stool and sat directly opposite Deng Fei:
"Dun Bo, you're getting old, you forgot what the doctor said, eat less sugar water at night, it's not good for your health!"

Deng Fei smiled, "You know that, I'm a good person."

"If you don't give me food, it will be worse than killing me!"

"What's more, my body knows that I don't have a few years to live anyway, so why do I care so much?"

"Dun Bo, what are you talking about, the community cannot do without you."

Lin Huaile quickly said:
"Dumbledore, your current body is old and strong, and there is no problem at all if you live to be more than 100 years old."

"More than 100, who would not want to live a long life, hehe, my body knows it, so let's do it!" Deng Bo finished the last sip of sugar water in the bowl, showing a satisfied expression.

'A Le, walk with me! '
Dun Bo took the dog leash, picked up the walking stick and was about to stand up.

Lin Huaile hurried forward to support Deng Bo.

"A Le, among you, Big D and A Luo, I like you the most."

"Over the years, I have seen everything you have done for the society, and I know that you are all thinking of the society."

The two walked out of the sugar shop slowly, and Deng Bo was talking there in the dark street.

"These are all things I should do, it's no big deal!"

Lin Huaile shook his head, as if these things he did were trivial things.

However, secretly, he was already happy in his heart, because he knew that Deng Bo and Liansheng were exactly the same.

As long as I can get Deng Bo's support, many things will be much easier to handle.

At this time, deep in Lin Huaile's heart, the thing called ambition grew again.

"Dumbo, in fact, Big D has done a lot of things for the association over the years. Now, under the management of Big D, Tsuen Wan has a strong army. It needs money, money, people, and Mong Kok. Arlo's ability makes me feel ashamed. !"

After Lin Huaile finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Dun Bo.

Dun Bo nodded:
"You're right, I admit it, and of course I won't deny Big D's contributions to the club over the years."

"However, after he knew that he was going to choose the speaker, his ambition was slowly exposed, and he has been making small moves behind his back for the past few months."

"According to the current situation, I think many veterans will choose Big D as this year's sitting hall."

"But, are you willing to accept such a result?"

Deng Bo stopped walking and looked at Lin Huaile.

The expression on Lin Huaile's face kept changing, and finally said helplessly:

"Dun Bo, you were elected by your elders to sit in the hall. I can't turn my face against Big D because of this position. Then the society will be in a mess, so how will the younger brothers below eat?"

"Besides, I think Big D is not bad either. You didn't vote for him last time, and he was already very upset. If he wasn't selected for this year, I'm afraid of him, so I still won't vote!"

"I'm asking you, if you were asked to sit in the restaurant, what would you do!"

Dun Bo looked at Lin Huaile with a serious face.

Lin Huaile's face was full of solemnity, and then said:

"Take the brothers to plant the flag in Tsim Sha Tsui, and make the club bigger and stronger!"

"very good!"

Deng Bo nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "The thoughts of those uncles do not represent my thoughts. Long Wangtai and I have already talked about it. You don't need to worry about this year's talk!"

"Thank you Dumbledore!"

Lin Huaile was overjoyed when he heard Deng Bo's words.

Although Dumbledore didn't say it clearly, the meaning in his words already showed that he and Long Wangtai had an agreement, and this year's big D had no place in the hall.

As for Su Wenluo, it has only been a few months since he took the position of speaker. If he were to sit in the restaurant, the uncles of Liansheng and Liansheng would not agree.

What's more, Su Wenluo managed his Mong Kok site like an iron bucket. Since the incident of Fen Zai Kei, the flour business association in Mong Kok has been unable to get involved.

Most importantly, he doesn't do it himself.

As a result, the flour business in Mong Kok is cheaper than other associations.

After sending Deng Bo to the car, Lin Huaile still stood there.

The light rain was dripping in the sky, Lin Huaile thought:
"God, are you congratulating me too?"

"Big D, it doesn't matter if you have a lot of money, it's not all in vain in the end."

"Compete with me to sit in the restaurant, in the next life!"

In the car, Dun Bo teased his own dog.

In fact, he came to Ale today for a purpose.

How could it be possible to really hold Ah Le in the top position.

As the elder of the society, Deng Bo's thinking can be said to be very stubborn.

Although he doesn't ask anything on the surface, many veterans of the club understand that Deng Bo is the overlord of the club, and he has seen all the development of the club over the years.

Originally, everything went according to his plan, but how did he know that the variable Su Wenluo appeared.

Now Mong Kok's influence is getting stronger and stronger, and Su Wenluo's signboard is getting brighter and brighter.

Originally, this should be a happy thing, but Dun Bo was very disturbed.

In his eyes, Su Wenluo hid too deeply.

If it wasn't for Long Wangtai's statement, he would not have known that Su Wenluo was Long Wangtai's nephew.

Such an uncertain factor in the society is like a time bomb, and his status as the overlord may be blown up one day.

This is something he doesn't want to see. What he wants is internal balance, not a dominant family.

The reason why Ah Liao was chosen as the superior was also to check and balance Su Wenluo and Big D.

Only when it is balanced can the power of these old guys be maintained.

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Mong Kok, Beauty 80 Nightclub
Move times
Cheerful DJ rhythm, Su Wenluo lay on the sofa with Li Saifeng in his arms.

"What's going on outside!"

At this moment, Su Wenluo frowned, he heard a burst of noise just now.

Guili Mao's horse carefully ran out, and came back a few minutes later.

"Grandpa, there is a bad gambler who owes a huge amount of debt. He said that he is an actor on Infinity Channel. He just caused trouble at the bar and was restrained by the brothers below!"

(End of this chapter)

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