I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 202 Make a friend, ghost

"This is Mr. Henry from Texaco."

Bao Yaqiu turned around and introduced.

A middle-aged ghost with thin skin and fair skin, a bearded face, a tall man with a bit of fat on his arms, wearing a graffiti T-shirt, sitting on the sofa seat like a big white bear, smoking a cigar, glanced at He looked at him and nodded, "Hello."

"This is Zhang Guobin, my boss." Bao Yaqiu introduced directly, not caring about face at all.

"Hello."

"Mr. Henry."

Zhang Guobin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and leaned forward to shake hands with Henry, while Xia Wenxi naturally let go of his arm, turned around and sat in a corner.

The presidential box is located on the second floor of the nightclub. It has a large space. A box of cigars, two bottles of XO, some dice, and two microphones are placed on a long table.

Open the black curtain on the left side, and you can look down directly through the glass window and see the writhing figure on the dance floor on the first floor.

At this time, the curtain is drawn to both sides.

Lights shone into the box.

Bao Yaqiu bowed his head and said, "This ghost is the vice president of Texaco, and all the fuel bloats that he supplies to various associations are ultimately offered to him."

"In other words, he is the largest first-hand merchant in the Xiangjiang red oil market?" Zhang Guobin withdrew his hand and frowned.

Henry leaned on the sofa, calmly, raised his glass, and took a sip of foreign wine first.

"Yes."

"He called to see you."

Bao Yaqiu replied.

It is normal for this kind of big business to go back to the source and talk to the boss behind the scenes. Zhang Guobin nodded slightly, and Bao Yaqiu said: "I have spent a lot of connections and money, and I still look for him. This opportunity is only once, don't miss it."

"Ah."

Zhang Guobin patted Ah Qiu on the shoulder.

The red oil business has been promoted for a month, and it has been promoted to contact the big boss of the supplier, and the efficiency is remarkable.

However, to get this kind of bastard.

There is a certain degree of difficulty.

Zhang Guobin turned back and smiled, "Mr. Henry, isn't it too boring to just sit and drink?"

"A little."

Holding the glass and shaking the puck, Henry agreed.

"How do you like it?"

"Black, white, local?" Zhang Guobin smiled slightly.

He took out a cigar and lit it.

"have a look."

Henry raised his legs.

"Salty water, arrange for some girl to come over." Zhang Guobin turned around and said.

"Yes."

"Boss."

Xianshui wore a waiter's suit, bowed slightly, and retreated to call for someone.

Soon, a mother Sang came in with a group of beautiful girls, all of whom were carefully selected in the venue, with good looks and bumpy figures.

Henry squeezed the cigar, raised his finger, shook his finger and said, "NONONO..."

"next batch."

Zhang Guobin was standing beside him with a cigar in his mouth, with no expression on his face.

Two batches of people were changed in a row.

There are Yanmars,
There is a dark horse,
From the east to the west, from Asia to Africa, there are more than a dozen nationalities, but there is still no satisfactory one.

"Bingo."

"This bastard is playing tricks!"

Saltwater approached and said in a low voice.

"These girls are the red cards of various grooms. Several of them are performance champions who specially borrowed from the horse king. Even the president of the United States is too picky. Why don't you look down on each of them?"

"Xiangjiang has the highest quality. All the races and nationalities that can be found are here, from A to D, from [-] meters to [-] meters, from [-] to [-], damn it, except those who are not [-]."

"It's clearly looking for fault."

Saltwater said indignantly.

If the client doesn’t find a girl he’s satisfied with, it’s because of his dereliction of duty at work. However, the situation of deliberately showing off is not counted. Zhang Guobin nodded in understanding with a cigar in his mouth, and waved his hand: “Others are the president of a big company. ? It’s understandable if you have a better vision.”

"Mr. Henry."

"I offer you a toast." Zhang Guobin sat down, raised his glass, and said with a smile.

"Thank you."

"Zhang sir." Henry's face turned red, and he was already a little drunk. After clinking glasses, the two toasted and drank.

Texaco is one of the three major oil companies in the United States, and the two major oil companies in Xiangjiang. The consortium behind them has a deep background. Of course, this refers to the Texaco Group. Xiangjiang Branch is only one of its many regional companies, which cannot reach the height of the consortium. But he is also a bully in the Xiangjiang oil industry.

The president is often responsible for contacting the government and the company and making strategic decisions, and the vice president is the leader in charge of the actual business.

Youguzi can find a relationship with Henry, the business is really promising. It seems that Bao Yaqiu is very eager to become the underground oil king. He spent a lot of resources and worked hard to get online.

After Zhang Guobin waved the lady to leave, he sat next to Henry, put down his glass, and said, "Mr. Henry, I hope to get a supply of duty-free red oil from your company. I wonder if Mr. Henry can help."

"I am the company manager of Xiangjiang Yihai. I also have some employees and assets under my command. I believe I can give Mr. Henry what he deserves."

"I am a person who likes to make friends best. I hope Mr. Henry will give our friendship a chance."

"Of course, where do you want to sell the red oil?" Henry shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said, "I will sell the red oil at the market price if it is purchased legally, and if it is illegally purchased, then it is illegal. "

"Where to sell to is a commercial secret, but if the purchase is legal, I don't need to find you." Zhang Guobin smiled sincerely: "Give the two of us a chance to make a fortune together, isn't it good, Mr. Henry."

"Oil is money." Gui Lao uttered a sentence.

"Yes, oil is money." Zhang Guobin clapped his hands with a cigar in his mouth, and Bao Yaqiu promptly brought out a cash box, opened the lid of the suitcase, revealing a set of gold bars, which had just been taken out of the gold shop. It is still shining with a polished light. If there is anything more attractive than cash in the world, it must be a full-weight gold bar.

"Five kilograms of gold, with a little thought, will be given every month as usual in the future. If you think it's too heavy, I can send it to your bank account every month according to the negotiated price."

"I don't want much, just a friendship." Zhang Guobin smiled and said, "Mr. Henry, what do you think?"

Seeing the gold bars placed in the suitcase, Henry was really moved. He took out a gold bar and put it back immediately: "Mr. Zhang, how much is your friendship?"

"The share that Youhaozi gave you before was transferred to us. The price of red oil will be directly based on the ex-factory price, and it will be transported overseas directly through our pipeline."

"This cooperation will not affect your previous interests with Youguzi and various associations, because we don't want you to be an exclusive." Zhang Guobin shrugged.

What he does is the mainland line.

There is no need to eat the whole of Hong Kong in one bite.

After all, other associations also have to eat, and if they stab a hornet's nest, the big circle gang may have to carry explosives to make trouble. He is good at doing things steadily.

Henry shook his wine glass, thinking for a moment.

"This business is very cost-effective, but I have one more request."

"Bingge, be careful with this ghost, several clubs have suffered under his hands." Bao Yaqiu alerted him tactfully.

"Please tell me." Zhang Guobin asked with a smile while holding a wine glass.

Henry glanced at Xia Wenxi with ease, and said, "This woman will stay with me all night."

"OK?"

"Hehehehehe..." Zhang Guobin shook his wine glass twice, raised his glass and drank with a long smile, Xia Wenxi could understand English, sat next to her, and felt awkward for a moment, she was indeed out to accompany others, and she was also a valuable For a woman, being changed hands twice in one day is undoubtedly an insult to personality. The key point is to accompany a handsome Chinese boss and a middle-aged ghost full of peculiar smell. The gap between the two is huge and uncomfortable.

Xia Wenxi wriggled twice, approached Zhang Guobin, and said softly: "Mr. Zhang, don't sell me to the ghost..."

Zhang Guobin just put down his glass readily, and gave Xianshui a wink at the door. Xianshui left knowingly, but after a while he entered the door with a video tape, inserted it into the projector in the box, and played the suitcase just handed over, showing The gold bar, the picture of the ghost grabbing it with his hands.

Gui Lao's face was ugly, he put down his wine glass, and threatened: "Mr. Zhang, have you considered the consequences of offending me?"

"A business with an annual profit of hundreds of millions, but you ruined the business for a hostess! As far as I know, she is just a female artist, not your girlfriend or wife."

"Sorry, I have no intention of destroying this business." Zhang Guobin changed into Cantonese and said to the ghost: "Don't use a woman as a bargaining chip to tame me. I want a friend, not a boss. In the end , if you don’t do this business with me, you will have to accept a commercial corruption investigation.”

After watching the video, Henry finally understood why Zhang Guobin always stood in those two positions and sat in that position, because he would not appear in the whole screen.

"I don't accept corruption, I'm not afraid of investigations, and I can put pressure on the government. I believe your other businesses will be affected." This is the way Henry often squeezes other societies, using his status as the vice president of oil companies, Suppressed by the government, he repeatedly took new records, and the big circle gang was sluggish, which led him to become the biggest boss of the entire underground red oil. He also cultivated a certain influence, making the oil merchants of the society half a puppet attached to him.

Henry really likes Xia Wenxi?
Not necessarily.

He looks like Zhang Guobin.

Zhang Guobin stood up, heaved a long sigh, walked to the glass wall of the box, grabbed the curtain rope, and pulled it violently, the box fell into darkness.

"Be reasonable, you must listen, and if you listen, you will not do it."

The moment the curtains were closed, Saltwater suddenly showed a fierce look in his eyes, and he flew towards Henry, but Henry relied on his body advantage to resist, but Saltwater was like a wolf, and immediately scuffled Henry, Bao Yaqiu The stunned onlookers, Zhang Guobin found a coin in his suit pocket, ding, and flicked it into the sky with his fingertips.

When the coin fell into his hand, Xianshui held Henry's head with his whole body, put the muzzle of a gun against his temple, and shouted: "Ghost! Niang Ganlin!"

"Why are you talking to my boss! Huh? Without my boss, would you still be able to make money!"

(End of this chapter)