"Brother Xijiu, you are an old man."
"Since Zhuang Sheng has spoken, we will definitely obey and will never let you suffer any loss!" Peninsula Hotel, in a suite.
Several bosses of the Huizhou Chamber of Commerce were sitting at a round table. A middle-aged man in a suit stood up, raised his whiskey glass, and politely bowed slightly before drinking and talking.
The four directors of the Huizhou Chamber of Commerce sat on chairs, raised their wine glasses high, and followed the "Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce" to raise their glasses and drink, expressing their stance together.
Chen Xijiu was sitting on a sofa nearby, wearing a bow tie and a close-fitting and elegant suit.
He also raised his glass and drank: "Thank you Mr. Huang for the face!"
"Haha." "Mr. Huang", the president of the Huizhou Chamber of Commerce, chuckled and sat down with an empty cup: "We will call Ah Hao immediately and ask them to withdraw their troops and not to have trouble with Boss Huo."
"Can't talk about it, can't talk about it."
Chen Xijiu smiled and said, "It's just that Mr. Zhuang has something to do."
Chen Xijiu behaved very modestly.
A director of the Chamber of Commerce at the round table immediately took out his phone and dialed the number.
Lu Hantao sat opposite Chen Xijiu, holding a cigar in his mouth and saying with a disdainful expression: "Aren't those societies the dogs we raise? If we give him bones, he will wag his tail for us! Detective Chen doesn't need to care too much. I'll tell you that the red oil business will be yours tomorrow."
"What if they do something small? I know, I will chop off the hand of the leader of their club and give it to you!"
"If one hand is not enough, I will use two hands. If two hands are not enough, I will add two legs! If two legs are not enough, I will cut off the third leg for you!"
"Huh..." Lu Hantao blew out a stream of white mist with an extremely arrogant attitude.
"Hehehe..." Chen Xijiu put down the wine glass, looked at Lu Hantao's performance, and secretly smiled in his heart: "You are no different from Wangcaihe... they are just Mr. Zhuang's dogs!"
What he said was absolutely correct!
You know, Lu Hantao is qualified to look down on the bosses of the Sunset Club.
After all, after Lu Hantao followed Mr. Zhuang, his influence spread all over the New Territories. His business involved construction and real estate. He had rich people, people and charisma.
"New Territories" has the word "New Territories" in its name. It is a rural association in the New Territories, so how can it dare to offend the "big guys" in the New Territories?
What did the New Territories boss call them?
The New Territories must be safe!
Lu Hantao is not arrogant at all!
All TM speaks based on strength!
But in Mr. Zhuang's eyes, "Lu Hantao" and "New Territory An" are similar. They are both characters who can be manipulated however they want.
Still a wagging tail dog!
Therefore, Mr. Zhuang's words can be described as "reducing it to a blow"!
He doesn't have to consider the issues of men, strength, and economy at all.
After Master Zhuang sends the message, the two bosses must obey! You have to deal with the community below yourself!
How to compensate for the separation between nature and society? They are fully capable of solving it themselves. Mr. Zhuang doesn’t need to worry about it at all.
It seems that smuggling red oil can make a lot of money, but it is still far from the big business of the bosses.
Moreover, smuggling red oil is basically an illegal business. Mr. Zhuang said that it would only be solved through peaceful means. Even if they don't cooperate, they can still get rid of it, and there is no need for "compensation".
The significance of red oil to the mainland is more in terms of "resources" than in economic terms.
The Huizhou Chamber of Commerce can afford a "new volunteer group", and its strength is naturally very good, so there is no need to worry.
"Which of you knows someone from the Fuqing Gang? Can you help us make an appointment to chat?" Chen Xijiu asked, holding a wine glass.
Lu Hantao raised his eyebrows: "I've never been familiar with mainlanders."
A young boss of the Huizhou Chamber of Commerce stood up and said, "I know Yaowen from the Fuqing Gang."
He said while holding the wine glass with his hand.
Chen Xijiu nodded, crossed his legs and said, "Make a date with him for me!"
"By the way, tell him what Mr. Zhuang means."
The Huizhou boss nodded and agreed, "No problem."
"Thank you." Chen Xijiu picked up the wine glass, gestured from afar, and drank it all in one gulp.
During the whole conversation, he would always mention the name "Master Zhuang" when he needed to do something, and he showed respect to several bosses and showed a very gentle attitude.
Because he knows that he is already a has-been "person", so no one cares about what he thinks.
No matter how rich he is! If you don’t have the strength, it’s very difficult to cut someone else’s flesh!
If you have money, you have money. Do you want to share the cake or cut the meat? What you want is not money, but a knife that can cut flesh!
Showing this knife will let people know that if you don't want to cut your flesh, I can still find a way to cut your flesh!
During the time when Chen Xijiu was at his most majestic, he was also the one holding a knife in his hand.
Regardless of how amiable he is usually, if you try to interfere with his interests, he will still dare to use his sword.
But now that his time has passed, if he wants to do anything, he can only borrow Master Zhuang's knife.
That's why Zhuang Shikai let him do things in his own name, subconsciously using his prestige to make his words work.
Chen Xijiu is smart if he knows how to take advantage of the situation, and he is sensible if he speaks like Mr. Zhuang every time! What if you don’t mention Mr. Zhuang’s name? That must be bad luck!
Of course, Lu Hantao and people from the Huizhou Chamber of Commerce will definitely confirm the truth of the matter in private to prevent Chen Xijiu from cheating under the banner of Master Zhuang!
However, this kind of thing cannot be done in an obvious way, let alone ask Mr. Zhuang in person. Because only Mr. Zhuang can let them do what they want, and they have no right to ask Mr. Zhuang what to do.
Fortunately, it is easy to confirm this kind of thing. One day, I mentioned it to Mr. Zhuang in private at a cocktail party. If Mr. Zhuang nodded calmly, it was true. If he was surprised and questioned, it was false!
What is true is true, and if it is false, you will have to settle the score with Chen Xijiu.
same day.
The cocktail party ended quickly.
For things like this with a pure purpose, you don't need to be too polite. After everyone has talked and settled the matter, you can leave when you need to.
After receiving the news, the Huizhou Chamber of Commerce and the New Territories Lu Group called their subordinate associations, and Xin Yi Tuan and New Territories An immediately put down the fire.
The Fuqing Gang received the news and it was said that the speaker was very angry? Refusing to cooperate?
the next day.
noon.
Fuwang Tea House.
"Yao Wen" held a toothpick in his mouth and hit the table with his fist: "Do it! If you tell us to withdraw our troops, withdraw your troops! What a bunch of cowards!"
"There are no balls!"
"How dare you imitate others and come out to fool around!"
The tea bowl on the table jumped and clinked, the lid of the bowl and the tea cup hit each other, and the coaster jumped an inch.
"Pooh!"
Yaowen spit the toothpick into the tea bowl, opened the lid and picked up the tea bowl.
"Gululu."
He took a big sip of tea with a toothpick in his hand and looked very angry.
You know, he contacted the two club bosses last night and had agreed to "send troops" to first destroy Huo Qingsong's oil depot and then blow up all the oil trucks!
When Huo Qingsong came out with a bunch of crappy shrimps to find a place, hoho hoho, show your guys and surround him and kill him!
That scene!
They are the ones who come out to fool around!
But now Huo Qingsong is not bad, but the two societies that have agreed to send troops are bad?
This is different from what was sung in the script!
As soon as Yaowen woke up and received a call, the sky changed.
Can he not get angry?
The top horse "Hui Bin" took out a two-dollar pack of "Fujian cigarettes" at the right time, knocked out the cigarettes with his fingers, handed them to the boss and said: "Brother Yaowen, I heard that it was Mr. Zhuang who wanted Huo Qingsong to specialize. What’s the red oil business?”
Yaowen raised his eyebrows, took out the Fujian cigarette and put it in his mouth.
Fujian cigarettes in white soft boxes are dry and astringent, and cost two yuan in China.
Change the exchange rate.
It’s just over one Hong Kong dollar per pack.
It’s so uncomfortable to smoke!
Yaowen doesn't like smoking cigars or Marlboros, just this soft Fujian.
According to his words, if you don’t smoke Fujian cigarettes, you will easily cough.
Since this Fuqing gang was hanging out in Hong Kong Island, they naturally knew the name of "Master Zhuang". The younger brother blew the news out, and the boss couldn't help but fall silent.
Yaowen lit a cigarette for himself and took a sip, his expression revealing his thoughts.
Huibin continued: "I asked my sister-in-law who makes chickens to check the bottom and got a very stable news..."
"what news?"
Yaowen's brows jumped.
Hui Bin said: "Huo Qingsong is Chen Xijiu's nephew!"
"He belongs to Chen Xijiu in Hong Kong Island!"
They knew that Huo Qingsong was also a mainlander.
Yaowen bit his cigarette butt and asked in confusion: "Who did Chen Xijiu hang out with?"
Don't laugh at him for being stupid.
He had never heard of Chen Xijiu's name.
After all, he had only been in Hong Kong Island for a short time and had not experienced the detective era of the four major detectives.
For the four detectives, I only know one "Master Zhuang", and I don't even know that "Master Zhuang" is the four detectives!
Hui Bin curled his lips and said: "I have been a prisoner for several years. I was a detective several years ago. It is said that I have a very good relationship with Mr. Zhuang and is a good brother of Mr. Zhuang."
"New Territory An and Xinyi Tuan just listened to Chen Xijiu and retreated obediently!"
"I suspect that Chen Xijiu went directly to Brother Hao and his boss..."
Huibin's mind turned around and he spoke clearly.
I have to say that it is still easy to fish out a few smart people in the club.
Such smart people may not necessarily have a lot of brains, but at least they know how to analyze and use their brains.
Hui Bin is a smart person. No wonder he can become Yaowen's top horse and win Yaowen's trust.
It seems that to reach a high position in a gang, loyalty alone is not enough, you also need to have some ability.
But Yaowen's eyes lit up: "It turns out that it wasn't Mr. Zhuang who said it himself! It was an old man next to Mr. Zhuang who was relying on his power!"
"Brother..." Huibin screamed.
He was vaguely aware of the change in his eldest brother's eyes, and was afraid that he would do something excessive.
Yaowen glared at him: "We, the Fujianese brothers, are out to enter the world! What do we rely on?"
"A spelling!" shouted a brother next to him.
Yaowen nodded: "That's right! It's all about spelling!"
"Xinyi Tuan and Xinjie An are two cowards who don't dare to do it. Then our Fuqing Gang will do it alone! Then we will eat the entire red oil market in one go and not give a cent to those two coward societies!"
"Only Chen Xijiu???" Yaowen smiled: "What kind of prestige does a has-been old man show? You want me to stop? Then ask Mr. Zhuang to talk to me personally!!!"
Yaowen threw the cigarette butt on the ground.
This is very domineering!
The boys next to him all had excited expressions and cheered loudly, like Brother Ding Yaowen.
You know, their Fuqing gang went out to have a good time, relying on a kind of spirit!
If you love to fight, you will win!
Yaowen can become a boss only if he works with this spirit! Only then can I gain support from my younger brother!
Chen Xijiu? Big bosses can be suppressed, but young people cannot be suppressed.
What Yaowen did next was also very domineering!
