"Husband, why do you want 30 million?"
Chen Xijiu and Huo Qingsong left the mansion one after another.
After Ami sent the two away, she turned around and asked.
Zhuang Shikai shrugged his shoulders: "I can't pay for the money to help the ghost guy build relationships myself, right?"
"What's more... 30 million is not a small amount for Huo Qingsong. No matter how profitable his previous wine business was, it was only a small share. He definitely doesn't have 30 million in cash on hand."
"This is also a test of his ability, telling him that things are not that simple..."
Ami nodded thoughtfully: "I understand!"
Her management skills have improved and she can manage several more chain stores.
This woman always listens in on Mr. Zhuang's chats with his subordinates and big bosses, and asks questions from time to time, subtly and quietly learning the man's management and business abilities.
Zhuang Shikai didn't hide her, he answered all questions, and he could be regarded as nurturing her.
After all, a motivated woman will not chatter and talk too much all day long.
He can also have some leisure time.
As for the threshold of 30 million for Huo Qingsong, firstly, it takes 30 million to open the joints, and secondly, it makes Huo Qingsong feel that things are not that easy.
You know, Mr. Zhuang can test him or not.
But Master Zhuang just wanted to test him!
This is Mr. Zhuang!
Of course, the test cannot be too easy. If Chen Xijiu financed it, 30 million would be a drop in the bucket, and there would be no difficulty at all.
This will also drag Chen Xijiu into the sea.
With Chen Xijiu's status and worth, it would be a "misstep" to enter the sea again.
A real lost boy!
You know, you can't do this kind of business for a lifetime. When you liquidate, you will be unlucky.
Therefore, Zhuang Shikai did not want Chen Xijiu to stumble and fall into the sea again due to feelings and relationships, so he gave a limit to prevent Chen Xijiu from intervening.
He believed that with Chen Xijiu's experience and sophistication, he would easily be able to see the relationship clearly.
If he didn't draw this line, Chen Xijiu would know the secrets inside, and he might pretend not to see the risks due to soft-heartedness, care, etc.
And after he drew this line, Chen Xijiu couldn't help even if he wanted to. He didn't have to worry about losing face, let alone Huo Qingsong's mood. Everything would fall into place.
When a boss does things... he always pays attention to the best and the most simple.
Zhuang Shikai now handles small things, and he has grasped the true meaning invisibly. If it is not a major war matter, he rarely gets angry.
"hehe."
"Since I took over Brother Luo's position, I have not followed the old path of dividing territories and dividing business."
"Issuing a 'license' to Huo Qingsong this time is really like Brother Luo back then."
"Fortunately, I don't want to make money. It doesn't hurt to do it occasionally. No one dares to check me anyway."
night.
Zhuang Shikai stretched and yawned, smiling brightly.
As for the franchise license he issued to Huo Qingsong, it not only limited the transaction objects, but also limited the transaction price? It was essentially different from Lao Jianghu's, and it was a commercial operation method.
He will never follow the same old path.
This only happens once.
What Huo Qingsong got was only half a "license" at best!
To put it bluntly, he is a "wage earner".
"When the boss needs to pee...you have to prepare a urinal..."
Zhuang Shikai held his cigar in his mouth, smiled and shouted loudly: "Wife! Bring Wangcai out!"
This "Wangcai" is the grandson of "Wangcai" in Luo Ge's family? He has "Three Generations of Wangcai" in his pedigree, and his name is habitually "Wangcai".
You know? Wangcai is a good name...
Soon, Ami came out wearing a long pastoral dress and holding a handsome Chinese pastoral dog with yellow hair, black tail and pointed ears.
"Okay, okay, wealth is coming."
Ami had a smile on her lips, and gently loosened the leash on her hand. A pastoral dog walked happily, wagging its tail, and jumped to Mr. Zhuang's legs.
Zhuang Shikai took Wangcai by the hand and said with a smile: "Let's go! Go out for a walk with Wangcai!"
The two of them walked along the beach of Repulse Bay, holding hands in the wind, with comfortable expressions on their faces.
The moment Wangcai took Master Zhuang's lead, he felt as if he had transformed into a wolf dog. For a moment, he felt super big. He kept barking at many large dogs on the road! Acting super arrogant!
What Alaska, Bull Terrier?
Your master will lead you around and run away!
You just can't hold me back!
At this moment, Mr. Zhuang's Wangcai firmly believes that he is a wolf!
Still the king of wolves, a wolf among wolves!
Zhuang Shikai didn't pay attention to the performance of "Wangcai"? Or rather, starting from the "Wangcai" dog in "Brother Luo"'s house? Dogs called "Wangcai" all have this bad temper!
He didn't mind, but secretly thought: "It's time to visit Brother Luo during the Chinese New Year."
"Woof woof!"
Wangcai is yelling at a black back!
"Poof!"
the next day.
Wan Chai.
Fuqing Gang.
A young man with short hair, wearing a T-shirt, with two taps exposed on his arms, smashed a beer bottle to the ground!
"That second-rate Huo Qingsong!"
"How dare you continue to steal our business?"
The wine bottle shattered into pieces of glass, splashing a pool of hops.
The young man stood up from the sofa, raised his hand and touched his head, grinning arrogantly with a cruel look on his face.
"Last time we killed a dozen of his brothers. Since he refuses to admit defeat, let's kill his whole family!"
"Blow up all his oil trucks again!"
"Let him not make a dime!"
The young man held a toothpick in his mouth and bit it between his teeth. The toothpick moved up and down as he spoke, looking quite "cruel".
He is the Hong Kong eldest brother of the Fuqing Gang, Chen Yaowen, known as the "Nine-Patterned Dragon".
Because he was so crazy that he had nine dragon strips tattooed on his back, everyone in the world called him "Nine Dragon Stripes" Yaowen.
It is very famous in the arena of Hong Kong Island. Hongxing, Dongxing, and Lian Sheng all give a bit of praise.
After all, the "Fuqing Gang" is not a small gang. They are composed of fellow villagers from southern Fujian in the mainland. They were originally an association of fellow villagers to unite and protect themselves overseas.
Later, the Fuqing Gang got involved in the black business and made a fortune quickly, leading one by one and eventually forming a powerful overseas Chinese community!
Its influence spreads all over "Japan", "North America", and "Europe"... Every day, it shouts the slogan "Only those who love Piang will win", practice the spirit of "Only those who love to fight will win", they have built a large business overseas, and then rely on Using money to develop territory and people, one can be said to have a great reputation.
Of course, the Fuqing Gang also has a focus.
There are more Fuqing gangs smuggled into Japan, followed by North America and Hong Kong Island.
Therefore, the Fuqing Gang in Tokyo is very powerful, and even the local gang of three dare not provoke them.
The Fuqing Gang in North America is also very powerful and can compete with the Hongmen in Chinatown!
The Fuqing Gang on Hong Kong Island is less powerful. Maybe it's because the Hokkien guys who are used to traveling far away don't like to hang out in front of their homes, right?
Therefore, the Fuqing Gang in Hong Kong Island is not strong and cannot be compared with the four major societies. It only engages in small businesses and is reduced to what "Master Zhuang" calls a small society.
But it’s this small community! That is also the largest gang among the foreign gangs in Hong Kong, except for the number gang! As for the once glorious "Big Circle Gang", it has fallen into decline and has been officially replaced by the "Number Gang". The representative figure is the "Jiaqian Brother" of the Number Gang.
Now "Yao Wen" apparently received news from the diesel company and knew that Huo Qingsong had not given up the red oil business. He felt resentful and very angry.
At this time, a horse boy next to him stood up, holding a red mask and said: "Brother! I heard that the Huo family has a top boss covering it! It's not good for us to touch him, right?"
In the private room of the nightclub, a row of bosses and a row of hot girls were sitting on the sofa.
One of the hot girls covered her chest with a surprised expression.
Ma Zai casually threw away the red hood, his movements were very domineering, and there was nothing wrong with it at all.
Obviously, the associations involved in the red oil business know that "Huo Qingsong" is extraordinary, and they also know that there are interests behind him.
But Yaowen touched his head, grinned and said: "I'm afraid of you! What was Mr. Zhuang's level back then, and what is Mr. Zhuang's level now?"
"Master Zhuang told him to earn dividends for more than ten years with just a few soldiers and crabs! Isn't this enough?"
"Do you think Mr. Zhuang really knows him? Are you still covering him now? There are only fists in the world! There is no golden bell!"
Chen Yaowen clenched his fists, showed a fierce look in his eyes, and shouted loudly.
He is also a gangster with a background as a gangster! A pair of fists killed more than a dozen people! In my heart I only believe that strength comes first!
Of course, he is not a fool. He must have done a test before saying this.
The dozen brothers who died in Huo Qingsong's family were caused by the "Fuqing Gang" and the "Xinyi Tuan" and the "New Territory An" two societies.
Now the people are killed!
There was no movement from Huo Qingsong, and there was no movement from the police force at all. This proves that Huo Qingsong is a man abandoned by the times, and there is no real boss to protect him!
At that time, they knew how to keep a low profile with Huo Qingsong, hoping to find a scapegoat to take the blame if something went wrong. Now? no need! Directly show where the carriage and horse are coming!
The younger brother looked thoughtful, and finally nodded and said: "Brother is right! We Fuqing people have never been afraid of anyone outside! If you don't have the ability, just give us the cake!"
"That's right! That's right!"
"Support Brother Yaowen!" The Fuqing gang present raised their arms in response and shouted loudly.
This place is the territory of their Fuqing people. They can yell as much as they like, roar as much as they like, and fire on the spot!
"Sit down and drink, sit down and drink." Chen Yaowen nodded with satisfaction and sat down, clapped his hands and shouted: "Huibin! Move the two boxes of Huiquan sent from my hometown to the box! Brothers are homesick. !Have fun together!"
"Oh ho! Great! Big brother!" "Hui Bin", the top horse next to him, shouted immediately.
The boys went out to move the wine.
He thought to himself: "Tomorrow morning we will have a chat with Xinyi Tuan and New Territories. We must sweep Huo Qingsong out!"
"Why does he have a whole family to play with us?"
Of course, after "Huo Qingsong" is swept out, the "New Volunteer Group" and "New Territories An" will naturally be swept away.
In a private house in Causeway Bay, Huo Qingsong threw out a fruit knife, nailed the knife to the table, supported the wooden table with both hands, and said loudly: "Now the Fuqing Gang! Xinyi Tuan! New Territories An! They not only put their hands in In our bowls, the swordsman was also placed on our necks..."
"Buzz buzz..." The fruit knife trembled faintly and made a sound.
"Qingsong! We can't defeat them... or should we withdraw?" said a short "third uncle" wearing a suit and biting an apple.
