After Brother Kei went home the night before, the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.
LS was clearly going to fight Tung Sing head-on, leaving no room for compromise.
He had already sent someone to drive straight into their place. What was there left to discuss?
The Tung Sing men might not care, but he couldn't afford not to. He knew LS better than they did. The man could turn hostile in an instant.
He didn't want to make an enemy of LS over this, either.
After thinking it over, he came to ask Chiang Tin-yeung to intervene.
If Mr. Jiang spoke up, LS would show him at least some respect.
GS sat down at the table and crossed his legs. "All this fuss? I wasn't even taking it to heart."
"You weren't, but some things still need to be said," Chiang Tin-yeung said with a smile.
"Mr. Jiang, I need to explain. I never intended to cause trouble on LS's turf! Someone offered to put up the money for me to open a little bar, and I just wanted a share every month," Brother Kei said, looking somewhat awkward.
Rather than speaking to Chiang Tin-yeung, he was really saying it for GS's benefit.
"You thought you had a sucker, but they took you for a fool! How much did they give you every month? Twenty percent or thirty?" Chiang Tin-yeung picked up a cigar, clipped it, lit it, and pointed at Brother Kei as he asked.
"There's no such thing as a free lunch. If someone comes knocking with benefits to offer, you need to be on your guard. When we do business, it's only secure if we handle it ourselves."
"And you got mixed up with Tung Sing. You made money selling drinks, they