I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 112 Does anyone want to change with him? (seeking subscription)
In the room, Kim Mizai sat on a stool, quietly watching Binge browse the report card.

I saw that the cat was buried in Zhang Guobin's legs. After Zhang Guobin browsed the report card, he reached out to find a greeting card on the desktop, and when he handed it to him, he said, "Kimi, your grades are very good, because you joined the club He dropped out of school for half a year, but he has been an excellent student for three consecutive years, which is worth cultivating."

"You should have a better future. I want you to go back to school, study hard, and get into a good university."

"Bingge, you want me to leave the club!" Kim Mizai looked at the greeting card in his hand, his expression suddenly changed, and he said in horror: "Bingge, did I do something wrong!"

"No." Zhang Guobin shook his head: "Going to study is also doing things for me. Inside and outside the hall, they are all doing things for me. There is no difference."

"But I want to be with you!" Kim Mizai thought of the dividends paid out by the hall in the past few months, which was more than [-] a month just for the store account, and he was really reluctant to leave the club.

"Who said you weren't following me?" Zhang Guobin looked surprised: "Don't tell me you are going to study and help me with things in the future, aren't you following me?"

"Don't worry, I will transfer the income from the hall to your account every month, and treat it as your education expenses. If there is any shortage of expenses, you can tell me." Zhang Guobin has considered this point early, It won't make the brothers lose money, but Kim Mizai firmly said: "Brother Bin, please don't let me leave the club!"

Zhang Guobin saw the action of the other party's resolute refusal to accept the greeting card, and reluctantly withdrew the greeting card. It seems that some things were done too much, which would scare the brothers...

"it is good."

"Then you go back and study hard, and you will work for me in the future, what do you know?" Zhang Guobin specifically confessed: "You have to be admitted to any school. The key is to do a good job so that you can help me in the future."

"Understood, Brother Bin." Kim Mizai stood up.

Zhang Guobin nodded: "Brother Hao will arrange for your admission, and will also hire you a tutor... Go."

"Bingo, goodbye."

Kim Mickey bowed and left.

"I wish you smooth sailing in your future career." Zhang Guobin said while stroking the cat.

On this day, Zhang Guobin met a total of sixteen club brothers in batches, talked with the sixteen club brothers one by one, and then asked them Ah Hao to spend money to settle the matter of admission for them. , They all left on the table, and no one dared to accept it. Later, Zhang Guobin simply didn't mention the nomination post, put the name post on the table, and told them to study hard, and don't waste the big brother's thought.

Mong Kok.

In a public house, Kim Mizai returned home, dug out the English textbooks in the cardboard box, tore off the movie posters that covered the bookcases again, and put back the textbooks. While putting the textbooks, he thought: " What on earth does Brother Bing mean, he suddenly asked me to chat and asked me to go back to school to study, does Brother Bing have any place for a student?"

"Bingo wants to run a school? Cultivate enterprise talents, or..." Kim Mizai suddenly stopped putting the book down, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said aloud: "No way...Bingo is want to……"

Kim Mizai widened his eyes, muttered to himself, and exclaimed.

Temple Street.

In a boxing gym, Liu Jingwen packed his backpack, put it on his shoulder, said hello to Big Tou Kun, and left the boxing gym gate with a bottle of Coke.

Datou Kun looked at Liu Jingwen's leaving back, sighed deeply, turned back to the gangsters, pointed back at him, and shouted: "Look! In Yihai, it's not enough to beat, disobedient, just like him end!"

"Expelled from the club, get out!!!"

"Does any of you want to change with him?" A group of young boys standing in a row, wearing vests and gloves, sweating profusely, cast their gazes at Liu Jingwen's figure who disappeared at the door. All the brothers took a deep breath together, wearing Putting on his fists, he shouted, "No! No!"

"no!"

The roar echoed in the boxing gym.

The corner of Datoukun's mouth raised a smirk, his eyes looked around, and he sneered, "What are you doing standing still, why don't you go to practice boxing? Do you want to be hung up as a sandbag, or go back to the village to study!!! A group of people rushed to the street! "

A boy standing in the crowd, with a stern expression, bumped his hands against the sandbags, looked at Liu Jingwen who was leaving, couldn't help feeling envious, and said secretly: "I want to change with him!"

Kwun Tong.

In Kowloon Bay, in a factory dormitory building, Lin Chengliang was carrying a bag, pushed open the iron gate, and walked into the house. In the narrow dormitory, a group of couples and a girl were having dinner. Looking up, they saw the expression on Lin Chengliang’s face when he was returning home. Nothing is good, only the girl put down the bowl and chopsticks, ran out, hugged him and said, "Boss, you are back."

Lin Chengliang patted his younger sister's head, looked up at his parents, and saw his father put down his chopsticks, and said in a cold voice, "Pujie boy, you know how to go home!"

"I'll come back to live for a while, and I'll move to school in a few days." Lin Chengliang replied coldly with a straight face.

Mother got up to serve the meal with surprise on her face.

"Ah Liang, are you going back to school to study?"

"Yeah." Lin Chengliang said little, walked into the house with his bag on his back, and closed the door behind his back, but his mother, like a dream, lowered her head and said to her husband: "Brother Min, did you hear that Liangzai said he wanted him to go back to school?" read.

Brother Min wore a white vest, showing his long-term hard work, thin, dark arms, and buried his head in eating: "I'm not deaf, why can't I hear, I must be unable to hang out outside, so I want to come back to study, hmph, his Can the head still read into the book?"

But the mother argued: "Brother Min! You can't say that about Liangzi!"

"Tell me what's the matter! Otherwise, you will pay for the money for his education?" A Min shouted.

But his eyes unconsciously swept into the room, his hard expression softened a lot.

Zhang Guobin only thinks about letting the potential people in the club brothers go to study and strive for a better future, but he forgets how many people will change their minds after entering the club, and how each young man will think about what he does. for.

Some joined the club and experienced the darkness of the club, but they could not believe in the light of human nature, and they would eventually fall into the abyss. It's not that Zhang Guobin doesn't understand these things, but what he can do is limited. They can choose their own path in the future.

"Zhiming, after Ali's hearing is over, he will stay in the Serious Crime Unit. You can ask him to take over Ah Hui's position, but Ah Hui has to go to Chuanwan Reservoir and guard the pond for several years." Sipping a cup of coffee, he knocked on the door of Chief Inspector O's office, and said to Huang Zhiming who was sitting in his seat.

Shuen Wan Reservoir is the largest fresh water reservoir in Xiangjiang. In order to ensure the safety of drinking water for citizens in Xiangjiang, a police station has been set up in Shuen Wan Reservoir. The chief inspector has [-] subordinate police officers, one senior inspector and two inspectors.

The Plover Cove Reservoir Police Station is the most laid-back and most hopeless police station in Xiangjiang. The police officers who are often transferred to the Plover Cove Reservoir are those who offend the chief or are punished. Out of the police station, let alone, meritorious service, promotion.

Behind Huang Zhiming's desk, propped on the table, stood up, and sighed: "Oh."

"Ah Hui is a very hard-working policeman."

However, Xi Guoliang persuaded: "This is already the best result after the hard work of all parties. If there is another chance in the future, Ah Hui will still be able to stand out."

"By the way, do you have money to eat during this time?" Xi Guoliang stepped forward and threw a tea restaurant card on the table: "I heard that you helped Ahui pay Xiaoma a sum of money?"

Huang Zhiming put away the meal card and said with a smile: "Hehe, you have a heart to wash sir, thank you sir!"

He readily accepted it with a smile.

"You, you." Xi Guoliang shook his head and said with a smile, "Shenghe did a good job in those cases, and the deputy director is very satisfied. The First World War has achieved good results so far."

"Sip." Xi Guoliang raised his coffee cup, lowered his head and took a sip, and looked at him: "Keep up the effort, fight for the end of the operation, and I will be promoted to a senior superintendent."

"You take my place."

"Hehe." Huang Zhiming smiled wryly: "Me? Forget it, those people in the interview team will block me once every time I get promoted. By the way, this is a few 'needle' files. You submit a backup."

Xi Guoliang took over the thick file, grabbed his hands, and nodded: "Anti-criminalism is a long-term job, and you will never lose your job. It is true that you need to arrange more manpower. In the past, it was done by the criminal department. Now that we're authorized for the first time, we've got to do it right."

"Yes, sir!" Huang Zhiming said solemnly.

Xi Guolang turned around, but suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned his head and said: "Go out to eat with me more when you have time, and it will be good for you to meet the people above, next time you have an interview..."

"No time, sir." Huang Zhiming cried miserably with a bitter face.

Why is there always hell in the world,

Because there are always people going to hell.

"Now the matter of victory and peace is settled."

"It's time to take care of Yihai."

Huang Zhiming scratched his messy head and said silently in his heart.

A week later.

DreamWorks, Office.

"Hey."

"On the side?"

Zhang Guobin sat on the sofa chair, picked up his mobile phone, connected the phone, looked down at the crew's financial statements, and asked casually.

"Boss, it's me, Ah Ren." Wen Qiren stood in a telephone booth at the bottom of the police apartment building, with his head bowed while talking on the phone, his eyes glanced around.

Although there is no shortage of money in his bank account to buy a house, it is impossible for a young boy who graduated from a police academy less than three years ago, received a full scholarship, both parents died, and was born in a housing estate to have the money to buy a house .

At this time, a familiar police officer with a tired face, carrying a takeaway, passed the phone booth.The policeman's eyes swept across the phone booth, but he had already looked away, smiling on the phone, with a natural expression, and belatedly realized that he raised his hand to say hello.

"Aren."

"Are you busy with work recently?" Zhang Guobin glanced out of the office, and a financial officer stopped and retreated to the corridor.

Wen Qiren and the passing police officers raised their hands to signal, and changed the phone by the way, shaking their heads wearily: "Recently, I have been very busy with work, and there are always creditors coming to collect debts."

"Which piece of meat is the old cousin staring at?" Zhang Guobin's face darkened, and he roughly guessed, and sure enough, Wen Qiren replied: "I want to eat sea cucumbers and abalones."

Throwing the street!

It really is going to be a horse stable!

Previously, the police had been silent, which did not mean that the police had let Yihai go. On the contrary, the First World War operation had been going on, and they just took out their hands to engage in Shenghe. The famous uncle was directly arrested by the police when the evidence was solid. The firecracker in charge of the arms business was shot dead during the transaction. Shenghe Qixing lost three of them within half a year.

Fei Linzai's power in Tsim Sha Tsui is expanding rapidly, and he spends all day looking for leaks. What he has to consider is not how to defeat Shenghe, but how to open up channels and take over Shenghe's business...

Now, as soon as the police pulled their hands, they immediately targeted Yihai.

This time, Ah Ren took the initiative to call, firstly, on behalf of Ah Ren's personal attitude, and secondly, on behalf of O Ji's speed of attacking Yi Hai, which is absolutely imminent.

"I know, I have time to go back to the house for soup."

Zhang Guobin preached.

"Thank you, sir."

"Pa-ta." Wen Qiren hung up the phone, pushed open the glass door, and walked upstairs leisurely.

Zhang Guobin rubbed his brows, a little depressed.

Today, there are still ten days before the club meeting. It is unrealistic to expect the club to help. It seems that this hurdle has to be overcome by itself.

Zhang Guobin had no choice but to call Da Bo Hao and ask Da Bo Hao to help him make an appointment with Ma Wang, Mei Jie, Yuan Bao, Brother Yao... Come out and sit down together, drink a cup of tea in private, chat, and have a small meeting.

Brother Yao put down the phone, frowned, and thought about it: "Prince Bin Dianjie suddenly wants to talk to me about business?"

"Isn't he going to meddle in my plumbing?"

Guan Chung's white paper fan at the entrance of the hall, and straw sandals standing beside him, smoking a cigarette, his face full of thought.

The white paper fan "Sweet Potato Fortune" preached: "Brother Yao, you have to be careful, Prince Bin is cunning and ruthless, and the film company under his name is very good at laundering money. It is very likely that he is trying to rob you of your wealth."

Brother Yao has a lot of water in Guan Chung's territory, but he still has a great source of income, which is to launder money for Southeast Asian gangsters in Hong Kong. The financial industry of Hong Kong Island is open. As an international financial port, it is undoubtedly the most suitable for money laundering in Asia. The place.

"It's okay, if Prince Bin really dares to engage in internal strife, I'll go talk to grandpa and beat him to death with grandpa!" Everyone is the big bottom of a community and has become the "Ten Heroes of Yihai". There must be rules in doing things, Brother Yao was not afraid that Zhang Guobin would deceive him, he stood up and said, "I'll have a cup of tea with Abin tonight."

"Choose your old mother, the prince wants to find me for business, bring me water?" Yuan Bao sat on the paper money table, knocked on Erlang's legs, held a toothpick in his mouth, threw his eldest brother on the table, and slapped the table: "Boom!"

"He thinks I'm an idiot! It's obvious that he wants to dig a hole for me to jump in, what a scum!" Several folded paper ingots on the table fell to the ground. Picking it up, he said with a smile, "Brother Yuanbao, are you going tonight?"

"Go! Why don't you go! I'm afraid that the prince will scratch me for a famous person?" Yuan Bao stared and scolded: "I'm not angry at the prince for trying to cheat me, I'm angry that he treats me as a fool what!"

Ma Wang, Miss Mei, Brother Landlord and others...
They all chose to go to the appointment by coincidence.

Brother Prince, I still have some face.

　Since it was put on the shelves of Riwan, the brains of code words and codes are numb.
　　can't stand it
　　I can't stand it anymore.
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