I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 265 Come out to discuss business

Capital is a good thing.

One idea, one sentence, the team executes, the efficiency is extremely high.

Ma Shiming sent a professional team to do market research and learned that the audio agency is indeed a promising electrical appliance industry within five to ten years.

Retail is one, TVK, nightclubs, and rental are one, and electronic products are indeed the blue ocean market in the future. Yihai lacks technology accumulation, so it can't be developed, and it can't be a big business if it is an agent. The road is very good.

Belly Wen is a hair loss boss, with a clear Mediterranean situation, only a sparse fringe, showing a bit of stubbornness.

Zhang Guobin took out a cigarette and handed it to him, "Ah Wen, here's a cigarette."

Belly Wen quickly took the cigarette, nodded and bowed: "Thank you, big brother."

The business he does in the association is not very dark, the hall is not big, with hundreds of people, let alone a strong army.

Zhang Guobin looked at his cautious look and nodded his head: "Who is running the speaker business in Xiyangcai Street?"

"Seven or eight audio shops are all individual proprietors, but their pirated discs are purchased from associations. Some time ago, Fanshucai approached me." Belly Wen pinched the smoke and said, "They said they wanted to open a few audio shops for money laundering. .”

"Yes." Zhang Guobin lit a cigarette with a lighter.

Belly Wencai lit a cigarette.

"Huh." Zhang Guobin blew out the white mist, and asked after deliberation: "Do you have a pavement?"

"There are three shops at the entrance of the hall." Belly Wen replied.

"Have you considered renting it out to the society or selling it to the society?" Zhang Guobin said gently, holding a cigarette between his fingers, "How much did you pay for it at that time? Now the society will charge you as much as you want."

"Yes!" Belly Wen's eyes lit up: "Bingo needs to use the pavement, Tangkou will definitely support it."

"OK."

"Let's go to Brother Yao to do something." Zhang Guobin said.

Belly Wenmei walked out of the office, took a signature slip, and said with a smile: "The store I bought a few years ago was at a loss. Brother Bin bought it at the original price, really caring for my brother."

"Ah Cai!" He called to Da Di who was passing by.

Potato Cai turned to look at him.

"Grandfather set up a few shops for you to support your money laundering business. Last time Grandpa kept you here, I knew that you were not far from the top position." Belly Wen approached and said.

Fanshucai looked him up and down for a while, and left without saying a word. Belly Wen felt that his eyes were a little strange, but his head was filled with joy, and he found Brother Yao to trade the store.

After Belly Wen left, Zhang Guobin was a little embarrassed: "Is this considered bargain hunting?"

Originally, he thought that the three shops were small money, and he didn't care about his brothers, but when Belwen left with a suppressed smile and a grateful expression, he really felt more and more guilty in his heart.

"Forget it, it's all for the company." He shook his head.

Fanshucai stood at the door and knocked on the door: "Grandpa."

"Come in." He said: "The club helped you set up three shops, and the money laundering business will be abandoned in the future, and let those brothers open audio shops to find water."

"Open an audio shop?" Fanshucai frowned wildly.

"Yes, don't use the concept of making black money to look at the right business. There are good ways to do it. If you find a good agent and do a good job of promoting it, you may not get less money than laundering money." Zhang Guobin patiently explained: "Associations will help You contact the manufacturer to get the agency right, but it’s up to you whether you can do it well.”

"It is enough for the store to pay the rent to the association. In fact, according to market research, the earliest batch of KTVs in Central and Causeway Bay, the speakers of the nightclubs have long been outdated, and some nightclubs are preparing for renovation. The renovation will definitely require a replacement of the speakers. Are you afraid that you will run out of money?"

Potato Choi fell silent.

"You don't believe in Grandpa, do you?" Zhang Guobin raised his eyes and asked.

Potato Choi replied, "I believe it."

"That's right." Zhang Guobin nodded in satisfaction.

After Fanshucai left the office, Zhang Guobin took out a stack of business cards from the drawer, pulled them out, turned them over and over again, and finally found the business card under a lighter in the corner of the drawer, blew off the dust on the business card, picked up the phone and pressed a series of numbers: " Beep, beep."

"Beep...beep..." It was only after the second call that the phone was connected.

Xiang Qiang was supervising the filming on the set. Looking at the two company artists, he picked up the phone and casually agreed, "Who is that?"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Two entertainers are holding wire, and they are staging a bloody battle of ancient costume martial arts.

The most profitable "God of Gamblers" IP in the early days of Yongsheng was cut off by DreamWorks, and turned to make some Jianghu movies, tertiary movies. I have made a lot of money, and recently I am making a martial arts film. The current production is "New Blood Sword". It seems that the company has a surplus of funds, and I have money to find Liangyong to buy the copyright.

"Hehe, Mr. Xiang, I'm Zhang Guobin." Zhang Guobin smiled into the phone.

"Mr. Zhang?" Xiang Qiang's expression was startled and suspicious, his eyes swept around the set, and he took a few steps to speak: "Mr. Zhang is really a rare visitor, what's the matter?"

"I want to talk to Mr. Xiang about a business." Zhang Guobin said bluntly.

It is the most normal thing for him to talk about business as a successful entrepreneur.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang make an appointment?"

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. Let's have dinner together at five o'clock in the afternoon." Zhang Guobin laughed.

"Row."

"Mong Kok has backbone." Zhang Guobin reported a location: "The food here is not bad."

After exchanging pleasantries with him, Xiang Qiang hung up the phone. His wife, Chen Lan, was the producer on the scene. He happened to find Xiang Qiang after filming a scene. Business."

"Will you go?" Chen Lan asked.

"Go ahead, maybe there is money to be made, so I have to sell him to save face." Xiang Qiang still cares about Chen Lan's opinion. It can be said that Yongsheng Films cannot make money without Chen Lan, and Chen Lan has no objection to this .

The two stayed for a while and then drove back home, preparing for the dinner at night.

evening.

Five o'clock.

"Young Master Xiang, I'm sorry to ask you to come to Mong Kok for the first time we met. Please, please." Zhang Guobin greeted him at the door in a suit, and held Xiang Qiang's hand very warmly.

Xiang Qiang was wearing a single-breasted suit with a white shirt inside and a pocket square on his chest.

"Mr. Zhang is polite. Given your status in the world, it is only natural for me to make a trip to Mong Kok." Xiang Qiang dressed formally, and was even more polite to the leader of Yihai.

"This is Mrs. Xiang, right?" Zhang Guobin turned his head to look at a beautiful woman in a blue suit and a diamond ring.

Chen Lan put Xiang Qiang on her arm and smiled sweetly: "Mr. Zhang, good evening."

Zhang Guobin was very impressed with Chen Lan, an aunt. After all, this girl is a ruthless person who fights on the Internet. She posted a small composition and pointed at "Zhou Xingchi" and "Zhang Boju". The young version of Chen Lan couldn't help but take a closer look, her looks were ordinary, so she wasn't ugly.

"Good evening." He nodded to Chen Lan, and welcomed the couple into the box. Many bodyguards in the corridor of the restaurant were proving Zhang Guobin's identity. Xiang Qiangxu was doing business on the surface, and he didn't bring bodyguards when he came out.

Zhang Guobin has long regarded bodyguards as a matter of routine, but Xiang Qiang secretly envies him. Who doesn't want to go out to have a good time?It's a pity that he has no power in the family, and he can't even be called a bodyguard.

After sitting down, Zhang Guobin greeted him and said, "Sorry, it's not easy to travel outside, so I brought some more drivers. If it weren't for the hard life, who would want to take so many people out?"

"Hehe." Xiang Qiang forced a smile.

Zhang Guobin respected both Chen Lan and Xiang Qiang.

He knew that Chen Lan was a great help to Xiang Qiang in his career, and it would be difficult for Yongsheng to develop without Chen Lan's help, so Chen Lan was able to hold Xiang Qiang down.

"Is Mr. Xiang still filming on the set recently?"

"Occasionally, I will take some pictures."

The two chatted while eating.

"I'm so envious of Xiangsheng, who is relaxed and able to do what he likes." Zhang Guobin said.

"Hehe." Xiang Qiang's expression became more and more uncomfortable, but he had to compliment him: "Mr. Zhang takes the best actor when he shoots a role. I shoot more than a dozen roles and people call me Long Wu."

"Damn, I'm just playing with the actor, don't take it seriously." Zhang Guobin waved his hands modestly.

"Did Zhang Sheng ask me to talk about filming this time?" Xiang Qiang cut into the topic: "If Yongsheng has the opportunity to co-produce a film with DreamWorks..."

"No." Zhang Guobin shook his head.

Xiang Qiang regarded him as a big water hose.

It's not impossible for Yongsheng to make a movie with DreamWorks, let's talk about Tian Yongsheng's masterpiece, Zhang Guobin broke the pigeon, tasted the leg meat, and said with a smile: "I asked you to talk about the money laundering business. "

"Mrs. Xiang is one of my own, so it's okay to have a chat?"

Xiang Qiang's expression changed.

Chen Lan tapped her husband lightly with her high heels, and said, "Mr. Zhang, you misunderstood."

"I know!" Zhang Guobin's tone was flat, but his attitude was very domineering: "Yongsheng is a legitimate company that does not launder money, but some illegal companies with ulterior motives use Yongsheng movies to launder money."

"Mr. Xiang, are you interested in studying those illegal companies together?" He turned his eyes, opened his mouth to Qiang, his tough facial features showed a slight dullness.

Xiang Qiang hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Zhang Sheng, please tell me."

"Let me tell you frankly that ICAC has been eyeing Yihai's money laundering business recently. This business is a small business for Yihai. Yihai plans to give it up just to be safe. If Mr.'s company has an idea to take over, it can take over The customers and the rest of the accounts are all taken over." Zhang Guobin chewed the roasted pigeon and spat out a bone: "By the way, the number gang is also being targeted. I talked to Brother Wu on the phone at noon, and their business can also be transferred. Give you."

The important thing about money laundering is customer resources, technology, relationships, etc. are another matter. The business of the two major associations is transferred to Xiang Qiang, and Xiang Qiang will probably become the number one banker of black money in Xiangjiang!
It depends on whether he is brave enough to take it!
Xiang Qiang showed emotion, and was just about to say yes when his wife kicked him on his right foot.

"Mr. Zhang, let me think about it." Xiang Qiang replied.

"Haha, it doesn't matter." Zhang Guobin said calmly: "I just want to help the customer's list to be washed, otherwise Yihai will have to lose money according to the rules. To be honest, I am reluctant to give up the money laundering business..."

He didn't put any conditions on Xiang Qiang, he just wanted a win-win situation.

"I'm a very fair person in business."

　Foreshadowing, the excitement is coming soon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)