Therefore, as soon as Lei Fuxing came back, he immediately expressed his position and wanted to promote Lei Fuxing to the position of gang leader.

When Uncle Zhongyong said these words, everyone present had different expressions.

Jin Laomo remained silent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Ding Yao rolled her seductive eyes and landed on Lei Fuxing, observing his expression.

However, Pheasant and Ke Zhihua couldn't see any changes. Each of them wore big sunglasses and had a cold expression, making it difficult to figure out the details.

Lei Fufang took in the reactions of these people and said slowly: "Although the Sanlian Gang was founded by my father, it does not necessarily have to be inherited by someone named Lei.

Uncle Zhongyong, I appreciate your kindness, but I’d better find someone else to choose as gang leader. "

"Young Master Lei." Uncle Zhongyong said hurriedly,
Lei Fuxing waved his hand and said: "The most important thing is that I don't want to get involved in any gang wars. When I came back last time, I planned to open a company and do some serious business.

My father also supported my idea and promised me that he would strongly support me. Unexpectedly, he passed away suddenly. "

After Lei Fuxing finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

The sincerity of what he said made Ding Yao Shanji and others frown, wondering whether this was Lei Fuxing's true thoughts or just a show for them.

"Master Lei, you are wrong about something."

At this time, Mr. Jin opened his mouth and said:
"The operation of the gang now is different from usual. When the boss was alive, he led us to open many beautiful and legal businesses, such as golf villas, high-end communities and so on.

And now we are getting more and more on track, and the more achievements we have, the better. It is absolutely appropriate for a son to inherit his father's legacy and to be the leader of the gang. "

With these words, Mr. Jin publicly stated his position and supported Lei Fuxing as the next leader of the Sanlian Gang.

With him and Uncle Zhongyong, these two veterans of the Sanlian Gang have firmly stood on Lei Fuxing's side.

"Mr. Jin, what you said is so absolute." Lei Fuxing said: "What era are we in now? The whole world is talking about democracy and openness, and even our president is elected by one person, one vote.

As for the position of gang leader, I think it should be left to someone who is capable. "

Seeing Lei Fufang's repeated rejections, Jin Lao looked at him in surprise, not knowing what this guy had in mind.

"Master Lei, what you said makes sense."

Ke Zhihua interjected from the side.

He held a cigar in his hand and was wearing a high-end suit. He was very stylish and looked completely different from before.

Soon after Shan Ji became the leader of the Viper Hall, due to Lei Gong's deliberate decentralization of power, Ke Zhihua, a confidant, also got rid of his position as the driver and became the leader of the Black Panther Hall.

Also promoted was Ding Yao, this ambitious woman is now also the leader of the hall.

Because of this, Ding Yao and Ke Zhihua were able to attend such an important meeting.

"The Sanlian Gang requires one person and one vote to elect the gang leader," Ke Zhihua said.

"Fuck, one person, one vote, I object."

As soon as Ke Zhihua finished speaking, Uncle Zhongyong said immediately.

"Are you against it? What are you against?" Ke Zhihua pointed at Zhongyongbo with a cigar.

"Master Lei, now that you are back, no matter what, I will hand over the position of gang leader to you."

Zhongyongbo still insisted on expressing his position.

Seeing this, Lei Fufang nodded and said: "Since no one can convince anyone, let's think about it carefully and see if we can recommend any talents.

Since it was me who suggested it, I should go first. "

Lei Fuxing looked at Mr. Jin who was sitting next to him and said, "Mr. Jin, you are the most senior member of the Sanlian Gang. I don't think it's better for you to take over the position of gang leader."

Mr. Jin immediately waved his hand and said: "Absolutely not. People like me can only use their brains to provide some experience and ideas. It is absolutely not possible for me to be the gang leader."

Mr. Jin said it categorically, without any room for error.

Old Man Jin is an old man and has a very clear heart. Although it seems that the position of gang leader is being pushed back and forth, he is definitely not qualified to get involved.

Jin Lao saw this very clearly, so he left no room for rejection.

"Okay then." After Lei Fuxing finished speaking, he looked at Ke Zhihua and said, "Master Black Panther, what do you think?"

"I do have a good candidate." Ke Zhihua smiled upon hearing this.

"Okay, let's talk about it."

Ke Zhihua looked at Pheasant aside and said: "Pheasant, he is the leader of the Poisonous Snake Hall, and the reason why he became the leader is because he made a great contribution to the Sanlian Gang and got rid of the boss's competitors. .

The boss also admired Pheasant very much before. I think Pheasant dared to fight hard. Now that the gang is employing people, he is the best candidate to be the gang leader. "

Hearing Ke Zhihua's words, Pheasant looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that his cousin would suddenly say this without even saying hello to him beforehand.

"I object."

Uncle Zhongyong stood up again, "Although Pheasant is an outstanding leader, he is a Hong Kong boy. He has only come to Wanwan not long ago, and he is not from Wanwan. How can he lead our Sanlian Gang, such a big man?" An organization composed mostly of crooked people?

If you tell the truth, how can your subordinates convince the public? "

"To the north. Nothing is impossible, as long as he is from the Sanlian Gang, has talent and dares to fight, it doesn't matter whether he is a Hong Kong Islander or a foreigner."

Ke Zhihua immediately retorted.

"That's not what I meant." Uncle Zhongyong insisted, "We Taiwanese have our own traditions. Shan Ji can't even speak Minnan dialect, how can he be the leader of a gang? If this gets out, won't people laugh at him?"

Uncle Zhongyong said these words in southern Fujian dialect. Shanji was confused and tilted his head and asked, "What did he say?"

Ke Zhihua came over and said, "This guy said you don't speak Hokkien and are not qualified to be the leader of the Sanlian Gang."

After explaining, Ke Zhihua debated with Bo Zhongyong again.

"People say that President Li has foreign ancestry and he can be the president. Why can't Pheasant be the gang leader?"

"Here's nonsense."

At this time, Lei Fuxing interrupted and said: "I think what the Black Panther Hall Master said makes sense. Although I am a Wanwan person, I went to study abroad when I was twelve years old, so I have a certain understanding of Wanwan society and the operation of the gang. Not as good as a pheasant.

I think let Pheasant be the gang leader. Pheasant, what do you think? "

Faced with Lei Fuxun's words, Shanji could no longer remain silent. He paused and said slowly: "Thank you Mr. Lei for thinking so highly of me. In fact, I have never thought about becoming a gang leader. I have no idea about this position. ”

"No, cousin, why are you so humble? I have praised you so much, and now you say you don't want to be a gang leader?" Ke Zhihua whispered beside him.

"Let's not talk about whether I am a gang leader or not."

Pheasant waved his hand, and then said: "What I want to say is that it doesn't matter whether you are a Wanwan or not, and whether you can speak Hokkien or not.

What matters is whether you have talent, mind, and vision, and whether you can lead the Sanlian Gang further.

Only such talents can serve as the leader of the Sanlian Gang and convince the public. "

After Pheasant said this, the others were silent for a while.

Zhong Yongbo jumped out again, "Needless to say, I am opposed to it anyway, I only support Mr. Lei as the leader of the gang.

Other than that, I disapprove of all others and absolutely oppose it. "

"What are you objecting to? Is your brain broken?" Ke Zhihua stood up angrily.

"Uncle Zhongyong, let me see if you want to be the gang leader yourself?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Uncle Zhongyong's face turned red with anger, "Don't throw dirty water. I have already told Qing Sheng that I don't want to be the leader of the gang. Now I just want to hand over the position of gang leader to Mr. Lei."

"Stop pretending. Whatever you think is clear to everyone."

Ke Zhihua opened his eyes and told lies, and started to make nonsense, "You just want to be the leader of the gang."

"Gan. I think you want to quarrel." Uncle Zhongyong patted the chair, stood up, and walked towards Ke Zhihua with his big belly.

"What, so what if we quarrel? Who is afraid of talking?"

Ke Zhihua stood up without flinching.

The two walked into the middle and looked like they were going to fight if they disagreed.

At this time, the bodyguard behind Zhongyong Bo came up. Seeing this, Pheasant also walked up to Ke Zhihua.

"Okay, stop arguing."

Mr. Jin stood up with a very ugly face and said, "We are all our own people, what's the point of arguing like this?"

When Mr. Jin came forward, Ke Zhihua and Zhong Yongbo both took a deep breath, glared at each other, and then returned to their respective seats to sit down.

"I don't think it's better than this."

Lei Fufang said: "Since everyone has their own opinions and there is no way to convince others in a short time, I think the position of the gang leader will be put on hold for now.

Anyway, I still said the same thing. This time I came back to deal with my father’s funeral affairs. I didn’t have any thoughts about the position of leader of the Sanlian Gang. "

After saying that, Lei Fuxing looked at Mr. Jin and said: "Mr. Jin, call my father's friends before he was alive and invite them to attend the funeral. That's it, wait until the matter of my father's funeral has been dealt with, and then we can talk about choosing a helper. "

Lei Fuxing left these words, dressed up and walked out.

Uncle Zhongyong glared at Ke Zhihua, snorted from his nostrils, and strode away.

"You guys, what are you arguing about? Why don't you all just talk peacefully?"

Jin Lao shook his head and said, then walked to the window, took out his mobile phone, and called Lei Gong's friends one by one.

"Mr. Zhou, it's me."

Jin Laoxian called Zhou Chaoxian.

"Okay, I understand. I will attend the funeral." Zhou Chao agreed first.

Immediately, Mr. Jin called Wanwan's other Lei Gong friends.

After doing this, Mr. Jin thought about it and remembered that he still had two friends in Lei Gong on Hong Kong Island.

He picked up the phone again and dialed Sheng Jiale's number.

"Hello, who's there?" Sheng Jiale's voice came over.

"Is this Mr. Sheng? I am Mr. Jin from the Sanlian Gang."

"looking for me?"

Sheng Jiale said casually.

"It's like this. Mr. Sheng was a good friend of our boss before. Now his funeral is about to be held. I wonder if Mr. Sheng wants to come and attend?"

After Sheng Jiale was silent for a moment, he said, "Okay, I'll take some time to go to the funeral."

Due to emotions and reasons, Sheng Jiale felt that he should attend Lei Gong's funeral. After all, he was a partner and friend.

"Okay, Mr. Sheng." Mr. Jin told the location and time of the funeral, and then hung up the phone.

He then called Jiang Tiansheng again, who also agreed immediately.

Lei Gong didn't have many friends in Hong Kong, only Sheng Jiale and Jiang Tiansheng. This was because of the relationship he had formed when he went to Haojiang to engage in gambling.

Lei Fuhong left the hall and went straight to the garden of the manor, strolling on the gravel path.

Behind him, bodyguard Zhu Yongshang followed silently.

Lei Fufang wandered around the garden, and finally arrived at a corner where there was a tall willow tree.

The willow tree has lush branches and thick trunks, like a huge umbrella, blocking the sun and spreading a large amount of shade.

Lei Fuxing stepped forward, touched the rough tree trunk with his fingers, and said, "This tree was planted by my father and me when I was a child. I didn't expect that it has become old after so many years."

After saying that, Lei Fuxing sighed, shook his head helplessly, and sat down next to the root of the tree.

The atmosphere fell silent, Zhu Yongshang hesitated, and asked: "Master, why didn't you agree to Uncle Zhongyong and Mr. Jin's proposal just now?

If you inherit the Sanlian Gang and become a gang leader, wouldn't it be possible to achieve your goals better? "

Zhu Yongshang was Lei Fuxing's confidant and knew a little bit about what Lei Fuxing wanted to do.

Lei Fuhong laughed and said: "The Sanlian Gang is complicated internally, and there are fights between various factions. It is not easy to become a gang leader."

"What's the point? With the support of Mr. Jin and Uncle Zhongyong, as long as you are willing, young master, it is not difficult to become the gang leader.

Besides, the Sanlian Gang belongs to your Lei family, and you should inherit the position of gang leader. "

"What age it is, don't talk about Lei family things anymore.

Just say this in front of me, it will make people laugh if you spread it. "

Lei Fuxing smiled and continued to explain: "The reason why I didn't immediately agree to take the position of gang leader is that I wanted to take the opportunity to test out who among those hall leaders still coveted the position of gang leader.

However, after the observation just now, I found that whether it was Ding Yao or Pheasant, these two people were well hidden, and no fox tail was exposed. "

"What about other reasons?" Zhu Yongshang asked.

"There are other reasons."

Lei Fuxing said eloquently, "I want to reform the Sanlian Gang, but the Sanlian Gang has been established for more than thirty years, and the various leaders and leaders have already divided their own interests.

If I want to reform, if I touch the interests of these people, I will definitely be resisted by them.

Today, Mr. Jin and Bo Zhongyong support me as gang leader, but they just think that I can better represent their interests.

Once I implement reforms, they will probably be the first to stand up and oppose it. "

"Young Master, if you say this, wouldn't it mean that there is no way to take the position of leader of the Sanlian Gang?" Zhu Yongshang said in astonishment. He did not expect that there are so many doorways here.

"of course not."

Lei Fuxing said: "With my current strength, there is really no way to make those stubborn old men obey my orders.

But as long as I find strong foreign aid, I can completely control the Sanlian Gang. How to deal with them then, is it not up to me? Reform will also come naturally. "

Hearing this, Zhu Yongshang nodded thoughtfully, "The young master is thoughtful."

Lei Fufang patted his shoulder and looked towards the distant sky, feeling ambitious in his heart.

He is not just like his appearance, he looks gentle and has the temperament of a scholar.

In fact, on the contrary, Lei Fufang has great ambitions. He not only wants to be the leader of the Sanlian Gang, but also wants to unify the entire Wanwan and bring all gangs and societies under his command.

By then, he will be the uncrowned king of the Benwan Underworld.

To achieve this goal, he must first find strong foreign aid and become the leader of the Sanlian Gang.

At the same time, Hong Kong Island.

The top floor of Qiangsheng Entertainment City.

Sheng Jiale sat in the office, hung up the phone with Mr. Jin, and said to Ruan Mei, "Call Tony over."

"Okay, boss."

Ruan Mei nodded, called Tony, and said that Sheng Jiale was looking for him to come to the office.

Not long after, Tony came outside the office, raised his finger and knocked on the door.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Come in." Sheng Jiale ordered.

The door opened and Tony walked in, "Boss, are you looking for me?"

Sheng Jiale nodded and said, "Lei Gong has passed away. I am going to Wanwan to attend his funeral. You go and book the ticket."

"Okay boss, I'll make arrangements right away." Tony agreed.

"Boss, are you going to Wanwan again?"

After Tony walked out, Ruan Mei asked softly.

Sheng Jiale shook his head, "I didn't expect that not long after leaving Wanwan, Lei Gong would have a heart attack."

"How long will it take this time?" Ruan Mei asked.

"It shouldn't take long. I'll go over to attend the funeral and then I'll be back. It'll probably only take about a week."

Sheng Jiale thought for a while and said.

Hearing this, Ruan Mei quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

The last time Sheng Jiale went to Wanwan for such a long time, he finally brought back He Tian'er, which was a huge blow to Ruan Mei and the other three.

So now when she heard that Sheng Jiale was going to Wanwan again, Ruan Mei felt a little trembling in her heart, for fear that Sheng Jiale would bring another woman back.

"What? You don't want me to go to Wanwan?" Sheng Jiale asked.

"no no."

Ruan Mei hurriedly denied it, then rolled her eyes and took it to heart.

"Boss, if you go to Wanwan, you will need someone to take care of you. Why don't you take me there too?

Anyway, after you leave, I have nothing to do here. "

"You want to go too?" (End of Chapter)

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