Picture everything.
Dongguan Zai put his hands on the table, raised his head, and looked squinting forward: "Godfather, are you trying to make me the one to talk?"
His arm holding the cigarette was draped beside the chair, and the camera focused on his face. The four people at the table were silent, staring closely at their godfather, but Lin Huaile still held his cheek with his hand and opened his mouth and said, "You have so many You're a human being, I'm enough even if you don't need me."
Dongguan Zai looked back and nodded in displeasure, picked up the cigarette and put it in his mouth, taking a deep breath: "I will definitely come out to choose when the time comes, let's see who is strong enough."
He showed his trump card in advance!
It was clear that he was going to choose, but Lin Huaile breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and said to himself: "If you must choose, don't blame me..."
In the box.
The five people have different postures.
Some people were smoking cigarettes, some were shaking their wine glasses, and some were looking murderous.
In short, Lin Huaile immediately discerned the situation of this election through some side tapping in his opening remarks.
Three waves of people.
Dongguan Zai and Da Tou Yi Bo.
Jimmy Tsai and Master Su Yibo.
The plane makes its own waves.
Each of the three waves has its own characteristics. Among them, Dongguan Zai and Datou Lao have the most sidelines, have many supporters, and have the highest apparent winning rate. Jimmy Tsai and Master Su Qianduo are famous and their cards cannot be underestimated. If you don't know how to eat brains, you will be beaten for a lifetime.
And if you don’t have money or the support of your uncle, how can you be a talker?
Therefore, the plane can basically be ruled out. If he wants to fight, he can take advantage of it, but there is no way he can become the talker.
Dongguan Zai and Da Tou Ming have high winning rates on the surface, but Lin Huaile values Jimmy Zai more and feels that the combination of Jimmy Zai and Shi Ye Su has a greater winning rate.
Because, although there are many big bosses who support Dongguan Zai, there are more uncles who support Jimmy Zai.
In the past, the leaders and hall masters of the older generation such as "Chaan Bao" and "Hu Hu Yong" were used.
They all made it clear that they were optimistic about Jimmy Tsai.
As for Yutou Biao, Gao Lao and other people from the ninth district.
They are also relatively close to Jimmy Tsai.
After all, everyone likes to be friends with people who can help them make money, and after Jimmie made money, he still respected the rules of the society and often gave red envelopes to his old uncles.
He certainly has more supporters.
According to He Lian Sheng's popular election system, every official has one vote, and every uncle has one vote...
It doesn't mean whoever has more money or more bosses can be the one to talk.
Whoever has more votes will win!
Therefore, Lin Huaile felt that Jimmy Tsai had a greater chance, but when he tested Jimmy Tsai, Jimmy Tsai made it clear that he only wanted to make money and did not want to choose.
However, Lin Huaile still would not eliminate Jimmy Tsai as a threat. He would only put him behind and deal with Dongguan Tsai and the plane first.
There were actually more than five hall leaders who could be chosen by He Liansheng to be the speaker, but considering their age, seniority, and strength, there were only five capable people. In the end, they were divided into three camps based on interests.
He Liansheng is a tight-knit organization with uncles as the top management, the talker as the decision-maker, the nine district clerks as the main ones, and more than 20 hall clerks as assistants. It can be said to be a well-organized organization.
Master Su is willing to follow Jimmy Tsai, and Datou is willing to bid for Dongguan Tsai. Naturally, both of them have given up their interests and reached a cooperation.
The plane has no money and no territory.
No benefit.
That means I can only be alone as a beater.
"Haha." Lin Huaile raised his hand to pick up the wine glass, pointed it at his lips, and took a sip of wine.
I saw him lowering his glass, rubbing his hands with a sinister look on his face, and secretly saying in his heart: "Dongguan boy, plane, don't blame me..."
"You are all my workmates, and I wish you well."
"Unfortunately, the situation has changed. For the sake of the association, I must continue to win!"
"Eat, eat." At this time, Master Su stood up, picked up a vegetable with chopsticks, and stammered: "First, first, let's not talk about this..."
"Master Su is right."
"Eat." Lin Huaile picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, chewing and echoing. Only then did everyone stop talking and officially picked up their chopsticks to eat.
This meal was very interesting.
Half a month later.
Hong Kong Island.
Rolling Stone Bar.
Jimmie was wearing a suit and tie, holding a glass of champagne.
"Li Sheng."
"Sorry, the land in Guangdong Province was not approved."
A man with a fat head and big ears in a white suit stood nearby and said.
Don't look at him looking stupid and greasy.
But this kind of person cannot be underestimated in the shopping mall.
"Chen Sheng." Jimmy Tsai shook his finger with the wine for a moment, then immediately lowered his head and said in a ferocious voice: "Three days later, Master Su was investigated at the underground Mark Six Lottery in Guangdong Province. Three days later, a piece of land that I negotiated half a year ago was The ground shouted stop again."
"Can you tell me what happened?"
Jimmy Zai sensed from some developments in the business that he seemed to have been grasped by a pair of invisible bosses. If he couldn't find a way to break free, he might not have a good life in the future.
But Chen Sheng shook his head, held the wine glass, raised his hand and pointed to the side: "I can only lead the way for business going north, I have no say at all."
"Look for that gentleman."
He pointed to a man with a Chinese character in the corner who was eating melon seeds.
Jimmy looked at it and his expression suddenly changed: "Stone Hall?"
"My name is Shi Sheng..." Chen Sheng's fat lips moved and he corrected with a drawl.
"Let me tell you the truth, there is no problem with my business, and there is no problem with other people's businesses, but there is a problem with your business."
"Then it's definitely not the business that has a problem, but you!"
Chen Sheng stopped talking.
His meaning was obvious. Jimmy Tsai would never be able to do business "going north" unless he solved the problem.
"good."
Jimmie nodded.
He first said goodbye to Chen Sheng in a low voice, then quickly stepped forward, took the initiative to walk up to Director Shi, raised his glass and said in Mandarin: "Mr. Shi, I didn't expect to see you in a bar in Mong Kok."
"hehe."
Director Shi put down the melon seeds in his hand, raised his head and said with a smile: "I came here to have a drink on official business, you won't go to the mainland to report me, right?"
I saw Shi Yong wearing a decent black suit with a glass of champagne in front of him, but he didn't take a few sips.
There are a lot of "Hong Kong businessmen" in the whole bar, many of whom have investment and business in Guangdong Province, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Fujian.
It stands to reason that they are very welcome investors in the mainland, but now they are not qualified to drink with Shi Yong. Shi Yong doesn't drink because he doesn't want to drink, not because no one wants to come and toast.
At this moment, Jimmy took the initiative to take a sip of wine, stepped forward and toasted: "Mr. Shi, you are joking."
"After work, you should relax and unwind."
"Oh." Shi Yong nodded calmly. He did not give Jimmy a cold shoulder. On the contrary, he politely picked up the wine glass and said in return: "Mr. Li Jiayuan, I heard that you are the salesman of Heliansheng, and I am yours." You know, you shouldn’t have come to talk to me, right?”
Jimmy Tsai spoke humbly and proactively: "Mr. Shi, I'm sorry, I actually wanted to ask why Jiayuan Chance's piece of land in Guangdong Province was rejected by the Land Bureau?"
"I legally invested, constructed and prepared this land to build a factory."
"Mr. Shi, can you clarify it and give me an answer?"
Jimmy Zai's expression was solemn, staring closely at Shi Yong, trying to get an answer.
This man would never appear on Hong Kong Island without any reason.
Not even in a Mong Kok bar!
The other party has a purpose and is coming for him.
He hopes to be able to negotiate.
But Shi Yong stood up with the wine glass, stood facing Jimmy, looked him directly in the eyes and said: "Mr. Li, I am in charge of public security, and I specialize in taking care of people like you in Guangdong Province! But I don't care about the land of Guangdong Province! "
"For land-related matters, please contact the Land Bureau. But you want to go north for business? I can take you to meet someone."
"Can you do business? What I say doesn't count, what he says does!"
Jimmy Zai faced Shi Yong's gaze. He didn't see any news from it, but he was shocked by the other person's words.
Who is worthy of pushing Shi Yong to the stage?
"Who is it?" he couldn't help but ask.
"Follow me." Shi Yong's eyes were calm. He glanced at him, then put down his glass and turned around to lead the way.
Jimmie endured the panic and hurriedly followed.
Soon, Shi Yong took him to a private room on the second floor, opened the door and said, "Li Jiayuan is here."
A man wore a luxurious high-end suit, crossed his legs, and sat on the long sofa in the private room.
He held a cigar between his fingers and a bottle of whiskey and two glasses in front of him.
"Huh..." He exhaled a long breath of white mist and said in a calm tone: "Come in."
Shi Yong took a step back.
Jimmy Tsai stepped forward and entered the box.
When he saw clearly the figure sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar, his expression immediately turned green, his steps were heavy, and he called in a trembling tone: "Master Zhuang."
"Crack."
Shi Yong closed the door.
Zhuang Shikai raised his eyes and looked at him: "Jimmy, is this your first time meeting me?"
Jimmy took a deep breath, calmed down, and replied thoughtfully: "I've seen him twice before from afar."
That was the first private meeting.
Zhuang Shikai nodded, held the cigar in his mouth, and said approvingly: "That proves that you are doing well."
"how?"
"I heard that your business going north is doing well." Mr. Zhuang bent down and opened the whiskey, filled two glasses half full, and then capped the bottle again.
Jimmy quickly adjusted his posture and said humbly: "Master Zhuang, I just make a living and take my brothers to the country to make legal investments. I hope that Master Zhuang will give me a favor and let my brothers eat."
People on Hong Kong Island uniformly call going to the mainland to do business "investment from the north." Later, the term "capital from the north" was developed to refer to the overseas funds that flow into A-shares through Hong Kong Island.
And given the geographical location of Hong Kong Island, it is quite right to call it "Go North".
With the in-depth implementation of reform and opening up, the mainland has become a popular investment destination. Not only many Hong Kong bosses, but also many corporate leaders have invested their hot money in the mainland.
Some people do good things, some people continue to take advantage of others, and some people get shot.
Anyway, take the Mainland Express.
Many people make money.
At this moment, Zhuang Shikai crossed his legs again, put his cigar next to him, stared at Jimmy and said, "What if I don't give you food?"
"Snapped!"
Jiminzi suddenly knelt on the ground, lowered his head and said, "I hope Mr. Zhuang will enjoy the meal!"
