"Brother S, we're just collecting payments. So what if it's windy and raining? It's not just Causeway Bay. It's windy and raining all over Hong Kong Island!" Sang Fan said casually from the side.
"We're gangsters! If those shopkeepers can't pay up, they should shut down! I don't believe they'll all close!"
"This is why I say you've got no brains! No wonder Tuen Mun is poor! What is our society supposed to do? Create a good business environment for the merchants in our territory so they can do business in peace. Only when they make money can we collect! If all the shops close, what are we supposed to live on?" GS slapped the table and pointed at Sang Fan.
"Wow, Ah S, that sounds like the Governor's job!" Thirteen Sisters said with a laugh.
"Exactly! The Governor runs Hong Kong Island, I run Causeway Bay, and you run Portland Street. It's all the same, really. The Governor just has a slightly bigger territory." GS leaned back in his chair, swept a hand through his hair, and laughed.
"Besides, I'm going to run for Governor someday. The first Governor from a triad background. How impressive would that be?"
"Ah S, that's a great idea. I support you! All my men in Kwai Tsing will support you too." Hon Ping immediately slapped the table and laughed.
"A Governor from a triad background would definitely be impressive! Ah S, I support you too! I can even canvass for you in Sai Wan!" Brother Kei promptly chimed in.
"You've got my support too!" Zuo Tai said with a laugh.
"Thank you, thank you! Once I'm Governor, Hongxing will definitely be the biggest society on Hong Kong Island. We'll count money until our hands cramp!" GS slapped the table and roared with laughter.