"What's the meaning?"

Master Ming was puzzled, and the other people at the summit also came over, talking all over the place:

"Brother Ping, please stop being so pretentious. What is this Sir Lei doing?"

"Yes, who is Miss Ding? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The surname is Ding, and she is a female generation. Is there such a person on the road? I have never heard of it."

Facing everyone's doubts, Uncle Ping remained calm and explained:

"Miss Ding, Sir Lei's wife, a respectable lady."

"Miss Ding's name is Ding Yao. She is engaged in maritime business. At a young age, she has built her company from scratch and is about to go public!"

"Of course, if it's just business success, I won't take it seriously. Ms. Ding has set a precedent and acted morally over the years. No matter who it is, any society or any organization, as long as she finds Ms. Ding for help, Ms. Ding will

Not a word was said."

"In the past few years, I have gone out to mediate many disputes, and I have heard of Miss Ding's reputation in many places."

"One of my juniors told me this morning that even for today's fireworks display, Ms. Ding "put in the effort" and sent people to Cheung Chau for free by sea."

"Ms. Ding's boat is docked at all nineteen piers in Hong Kong Comprehensive City. As long as you are a friend of the Jianghu, no matter your identity or status, as long as you are willing to queue up, you can take the boat for free."

Having said this, Uncle Ping looked at Lei Yaoyang and said kindly:

"I have also heard of the rules set by Sir Lei in Mong Kok, Hong Kong Comprehensive Market. Black and white go hand in hand, and everyone has something to eat."

"Okay, it's really good."

"Today's younger generation are arrogant and domineering. They haven't learned to walk yet. They already think they can fly. They pay less and less attention to us old guys. I often think that when we old guys close our eyes,

I don’t know what the world will look like in the future.”

"I felt relieved until I heard about the deeds of Sir Lei and Miss Ding."

"Speaking of morality and respecting rules is what Jianghu is all about!"

At the end, Uncle Ping patted Lei Yaoyang's hand, as if he had entrusted something to him, and he was deeply moved.

After listening to Uncle Ping's words, everyone present fell silent for a moment.

The character that Lei Yaoyang has worked hard for many years and spared no effort in "manpower and material resources" was completely established at this moment, when Uncle Ping said it from his mouth and heard the news of the fireworks festival.

When many notaries looked at Lei Yaoyang again, their eyes changed, becoming friendly and close.

After all, if you want to say who values ​​"rules" and "morality" the most in the world, it is definitely the person who is present at these notarizations.

Each of them is older, and most of them have lost their former majesty. The reason why they are able to sit here today is because of their seniority.

How did the seniority come about?

In fact, it is all defended by morality and rules.

If not, they are not really uncles or grandfathers who are gangsters outside, so how can they be respected.

To put it bluntly, if everyone only cares about money and power and no longer cares about morality, then their status will fall to the bottom in an instant and become worthless.

This is also why the older generation of people in the world, open their mouths are rules and shut up are morals. They respect themselves on one hand, but more for their own interests.

Now, after Uncle Ping's introduction, Lei Yaoyang has undoubtedly become a very moral young pioneer in their minds.

Such people are so worth making friends with, and you are definitely qualified to sit with them at the same table.

Master Ming suddenly opened his mouth and said loudly:

"So that's it, Xiao Sun, it's your fault. Mr. Lei has such a good character, why didn't you explain it to me carefully?"

Without waiting for Sun Yong's reaction, You Zhengzheng took the initiative to step forward and introduce himself:

"That's right, Mr. Lei, let's get to know each other, Chaozhou Gang Wong Lo Kat."

"Huaqing Gang Chen Renli, this is Uncle Shrimp from the Philippines."

"Old Chen, there's no need for you to talk too much. I'm not too old to even talk."

As the notaries introduced themselves, Lei Yaoyang got to know a group of "senior experts".

The notarization of today's fireworks display is indeed of sufficient importance. It comes from a variety of groups, most of which are world-renowned organizations.

Let’s talk about Wang Laoji, an eighty-year-old man from Chaozhou gang. I heard that this man was one of the four major families in Hong Kong City at that time. He was the godfather of the Ma brothers. In the 1960s, he once dominated the harbor of Hong Kong City.

The stall business is “all over every district”.

Unfortunately, with the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, the situation in Hong Kong's comprehensive market changed drastically, and with the emergence of new people, the old people sank to the bottom, and gradually lost momentum.

Chen Renli from Huaqing Gang, estimated to be in his seventies, wearing a suit and leather shoes.

As Sun Yong introduced in a low voice, this man is even more powerful and was the dominant figure in Chinatown in the United States in the 1970s.

He also served as the deputy gang leader of the American Chinese Youth Gang.

Although he has stepped down from the important role of deputy gang leader with his age, he still retains his power after resigning, just like Lian Sheng Deng Bo, who still has a certain say in the American Huaqing Gang.

As for Uncle Shrimp in the Philippines, he is a gangster in the southern Philippines. He doesn’t know how he started his business, founded his own society, and became famous in the Philippines, a country full of gangs and chaos.

At this time, they still control the power of the association!

What’s even more exaggerated is that according to Sun Yong’s introduction, the mayor of the largest city in the southern Philippines is the biological son of Uncle Xi.

He was so messy that he promoted his descendants to high political positions. Such methods are simply the idol of Lei Gong.

No wonder Lei Gong devoted himself to politics. Could it be that he got inspiration from these masters?

Lei Yaoyang was thinking wildly in his mind, but his smile remained the same on his face. He shook hands with all the seniors, and everyone was polite and polite.

Just when everyone was being polite, a young man trotted over and said respectfully:

"Dear gentlemen, the fireworks show is about to begin!"

"kindness."

No one looked at the young man, who was very arrogant and kept talking to himself.

After another two minutes, Uncle Ping seemed to have heard it and said:

"Dear brothers, since the fireworks show is about to start, let's go over first. After sitting down, we can slowly talk about my nephew!"

After Uncle Ping spoke, the notaries made some noise and said one after another:

"Okay, my old arms and legs are sore after standing for a long time. You mute dog, why don't you help me over!"

"Let's go!"

"Brother Hong, let's sit together."

Seeing the behavior of a group of "old seniors", Lei Yaoyang was really not used to it. He shook his head and laughed, calling to Ma Jun and others behind him:

"Follow up."

At the head of the table, the notaries took their seats one after another. Lei Yaoyang was very polite. For the sake of his own personality, he refused Uncle Ping's request to sit next to each other. He shied away from being the lowest in seniority and sat at the edge.

Regardless of seniority or not, Sun Yong immediately sat down next to Lei Yaoyang.

Ma Jun, Li Haoyang and others also sat behind the summit table, specifically providing seats for the notarization team today.

dong dong dong

Not long after, the drums sounded, and in the stadium below, a dozen bare-chested strong men wearing red scarves and holding drumsticks were beating the big drum in front of them.

At the same time, an old man with gray hair and a red face, protected by nine big men, walked to the center of the stadium.

The old man held a microphone in his hand and spoke into the microphone:

"Everyone, be quiet, everyone, be quiet!"

The microphone passed through the speakers that had been set up in the stadium, and the sound was like a loud bell, pouring into everyone's ears. Everyone knew that the fireworks display was about to begin, and it was very embarrassing. They all fell silent, curiously looking at the old man below, waiting for his speech.

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"First of all, on behalf of all my colleagues in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, I would like to welcome all friends from outside Hong Kong to come and watch the fireworks display. At the same time, I would also like to thank so many brothers and sisters here for their hard work and coming to Cheung Chau to support us."

"kindness?"

Lei Yaoyang shook his head and laughed when he heard the old man's unreliable words:

"This is really treating the fireworks display as a celebration. Brother Sun, who is that old man down there?"

"Uncle Qiu, your Hong Kong gangster gold medal host, I heard that this guy has hosted the fireworks show for four times, and he is very familiar with the procedures."

Sun Yong was well-informed and immediately gave an explanation, saying with disdain:

"The more events like this, the more important the procedures are. Just wait slowly. He will still be nagging for half an hour if you don't say anything."

"Holy shit!"

When Lei Yaoyang heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but secretly said:

"It's not without reason that the younger generation doesn't like the older generation now. Things are too procrastinating!"

"There is nothing wrong with being moral and abiding by the rules, but you should also be simple where you should be."

Next, as Sun Yong said, the old man seemed to have been given a shot of blood. He talked about the history of the fireworks show, the meaning of the fireworks show, etc. for more than ten minutes, which made the young gangsters in the stands feel in their hearts.
To be continued...