I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 275 Hutchison Insurance

Chapter 275 Hutchison Insurance
Causeway Bay.

Gonghetang.

Daquan Biao gritted his teeth, sat on a chair, and said loudly, "Mr. Zhang, don't invite me to eat Cantonese food next time. There is a Shudu restaurant in Mong Kok, Kowloon. Next time, let's go to the hot pot together!"

Wearing a suit, Zhang Guobin spread out a hot towel, wiped his hands and said, "Brother Biao likes Sichuan cuisine, and I will set up two tables another day when I have free time. Please go to Mong Kok to wash my belly."

Daquan Biao nodded in satisfaction: "Then thank you, Mr. Zhang."

"Xiang Yan's melon was sentenced to seven years by the court."

Daquan Biao paused, held a toothpick, and turned his gaze straight ahead.

"Xinji, if a group of dragons has no leader, civil strife will inevitably arise."

"Is Mr. Zhang interested in the site in Xinji Central?"

Zhang Guobin raised his head and looked directly at the opposite side with piercing eyes.

Daquan Biao stared at him, the air rubbed sparks, and the faces of several clubs around him were serious.

More than thirty horse boys set up three tables beside them, eating absent-mindedly and with vigilant expressions.

After a long time, Zhang Guobin shook his head and said, "Sorry, Brother Biao, He Yihai's policy has always been that people don't offend me, and I don't offend others. At the meeting, Xinji swept me off face, and Yihai beat me back. Now, He Yihai Yi Hai doesn't have much interest in Tun Xin Ji's territory."

Da Quanbiao has a down-to-earth temperament, is about [-] meters tall, and wears old-fashioned clothes.

"What about the newly recorded business?" He had inner wisdom in his heart and sharp eyes.

"Business is business, money is always earned." Zhang Guobin laughed.

"Hahaha." Da Quanbiao laughed loudly and gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Zhang is bold!"

Recently, the police have accused Xiang Yan of hiring a murderer, leading a triad organization, tax evasion, smuggling and other crimes in the court. He was imprisoned for one year, and the rest of the charges were exonerated by Xin Kee's barrister. Imprisonment is a foregone conclusion. People in the world have changed their minds and hidden troubles.

He Yihai took over Jardine's Street in Causeway Bay, and the Big Circle Gang chose to give up the lost stall. The two major societies did not continue to merge.This is good news for Zhang Guobin, so he simply set up a banquet for the leader of the big circle to make up for the relationship between the two major societies.

Zhang Guobin humbly said: "It's all about earning some living money for the brothers."

"It's the same thing. Our brothers left their hometowns to make a living." Da Quanbiao put down the toothpick and put his head together: "I have some news for you."

"Shengyi, Hezhong, and Hexin are uniting with other small associations with the prefix He to protect each other." Da Quanbiao swept his eyes and said alertly: "It is to oppose your unification of Heji signboards. If Zhang Mister needs help in Central, and the Big Circle Gang may be able to help."

Daquan Biao withdrew his head, regained his expression, and smiled kindly.

Zhang Guobin shook his head: "Brother Biao has a heart."

"However, the housework of the prefix and the prefix should be resolved by itself. He Yihai has no intention of unifying the prefix and prefix. There are so many piles of prefix and prefix in Xiangjiang. Hanging a word with the prefix is ​​to be with each other. It's not my original intention to be kind, to make money with words, to unify the country."

"That's good." Daquan Biao didn't force it, and stood up very bachelorly: "Everyone in the Jianghu likes to make money by harmony, and I have some things to do in the afternoon, so I will say goodbye to Mr. Zhang first!"

Zhang Guobin arched his hands and said politely, "Farewell, Mr. Zhu!"

Zhang Guobin sent Daquan Biao all the way to the door of the restaurant, watched the convoy of the Daquan Gang leave, then turned his head to Li Chenghao and said, "Ahao, what do you think?"

"Those old bones with prefixes and prefixes can live in a few years." Li Chenghao said dryly: "Heji must not be of two minds. How can one prefix have two surnames? Those large and small prefixes want to use force to reject reunification. There is only one dead end!"

"I'm asking about my opinion on the Big Circle Gang." Zhang Guobin frowned slightly and asked aloud.

In fact, he had already heard about Hutchison mutual insurance with more than [-] small prefixes. The rivers and lakes of Xiangjiang are as big as a pond. How could the momentum of a whirlwind escape his eyes and ears?

However, He Yihai had just stepped into Central, so he didn't need to open up other territories at all. Those Heji tycoons engaged in mutual insurance, in his eyes, it was no different from playing a house.

"Tiantangzai contacted me about Hutchison Mutual Insurance. Those big and small prefixes wanted to get Shenghe to join the team. Without my nod, Hutchison Hull Insurance couldn't do it at all."

After all, Yihai plus Shenghe is already half the sky of Heji, which can completely crush the union of other small societies. In the case that Shenghe has not really merged into Yihai, Hejizihao must be eager to win and join the group. Even Shenghe has a deep business relationship with Yihai.

Rivers and lakes.

With profit as the lead, there is always a chance.

"I knew Brother Bing had already planned it out, and refusing reunification with force is indeed a dead end." Li Chenghao nodded in admiration: "Sorry, Brother Bing, I was too worried."

"As for the Daquan Gang, it is obvious that they want to take this opportunity to step on Xinji, trying to pull us into the gang and kill Xinji hard. Bin Ge's refusal of Daquanbiao is very legitimate. We don't need Daquan Gang to kill Xinji at all, and Yihai is enough."

Zhang Guobin shook his head: "Xinji's regular business is difficult to take over. They are basically in big businesses such as finance, securities, real estate, etc., or hold some groups behind the scenes. In addition to cutting off the underground business, Xinji can take in what you have There are not many benefits, and it is completely thankless."

The underground business and the land are indeed lucrative. It is normal for the big circle gang to be excited about it, but Mr. Zhang doesn't have much desire.

"You have to remember that governing a family is like governing a country, and you will die if you are warlike."

People must understand what they want, and then take what they want, instead of eating what they see, or they will choke to death sooner or later.

On the road.

In a red flag car, Chaozhou Zou drove the car, and asked the big boss aloud: "Brother Biao, that talker in Yihai is too pretentious, isn't he? What do you mean if you don't offend me, I won't offend you?"

"Causeway Bay and Kowloon are separated by a sea. The guy planted a flag in Causeway Bay. Didn't he fight with our big circle gang?"

"Hey, Xiao Zou, don't talk about him like that." Daquan Biao put his hand on the armchair in the car, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Zhang is a reasonable person, and he deliberately set up a table of wine to apologize, which is better than a pretending street boy Well, Xiao Zhang is also a smart person, let's fight Xinji first, and when Xinji bleeds, He Yihai will definitely jump up like a shark."

"In this world, everyone gets what they need!" Da Quanbiao actually understands Zhang Guobin's situation in his heart. The main reason is that he is also a big brother who goes out to make a living and only wants to warm water for his brothers. There has been no black and white for a long time, let alone the long-term view, and things will be a lot more presumptuous.

"Understood, brother." Chaozhou Zou Zhangkou agreed.

He started to drive for the boss at the age of seventeen, and now it has been 80 years. At the beginning, the boss was just a local boss who came to Hong Kong to do business. Later, the company was closed down by the local society in collusion with the black police, and the big circle was reduced to a workshop in the Walled City. Xiao Gong, but even when he was a small worker, he still took care of the fellow villagers who came to join him in the past. Over time, the reputation of Daquan Biao's loyalty spread throughout the big circle. The leader of the circle gang, the big circle guy who came to Xiangjiang from the sea in the [-]s and [-]s to seek a living, the first thing is to go to Brother Biao, and the second thing is to apply for a residence permit.

Therefore, Daquan Biao is the only one among the four major names. He has never personally beheaded a leader. He has worked as a coolie all his life, but he has never been a beheader.

What's funny is that the reputation of the Big Circle gang of desperadoes has spread throughout Hong Kong, Macau and Southeast Asia.

Winter is coming.

Perhaps due to the difference in latitude, there are four distinct seasons in the north, but there are often only two seasons in the south. Autumn and spring are always mixed in the gap between winter and summer. The leaves of evergreen trees will only fall when the leaves change in spring. The severe cold in winter is short but biting. , I always love to linger in the first few days of the first day of the new year.

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Zhang Guobin was wearing a black windbreaker, rolled up a white long towel, and hung the towel on his shoulders. He walked into the backbone restaurant under the escort of a group of big bottoms.

The Yihai annual meeting was held in Mong Kok as in previous years. The big bottoms, leaders and uncles who participated arrived at the scene. At the same time, outside the Sansheng Temple in Fanling, New Territories, hundreds of water seats were set up. Have a good year together.

"Grandpa."

"Good health and good luck."

Ma Wang stood up and smiled.

"Grandpa."

"A little red envelope from my disciple, please accept it with a smile." Cui Siao got up with a few parking boys, offered a red envelope with both hands, and took a bigger red envelope from the target boy.

Zhang Guobin always kept a smile on his face. At the end of the year, he and Yihai lived in peace. They paid their accounts and paid their taxes as usual every month. , Yihai doesn't move at all, one person has the final say.

The Daquan Gang and Xinji had several fights in Central. The corpses were thrown into the seaside of Victoria Harbour.

The biggest difference between this year and previous years is that the seats supporting the filming of Changhong have changed.

The fifteenth day of the first month.

After Zhang Guorong, Liu Dehua, Chen Baiqiang, and Lin Zixiang sang at the Yihai Lantern Festival Dinner, Brother Yao, wearing a red mandarin jacket and hat, walked onto the stage very festively, held the standing microphone, and shouted loudly: "Brothers! , the most exciting moment of the night has arrived!"

"Shoot Changhong!!!"

"Who will come out on top tonight and take Changhong's photo and present it to Grandpa?"

"Bosses, what are you ready for?" Brother Yao held a roll of drafts in his hand, and only pointed to the crowd below and shouted: "Is it you, is it you, or is it him?"

"Grandfather has prepared a mysterious gift for everyone tonight, as long as anyone who has paid the price, everyone can get it, one set per person!"

"Brother Yao, as an old senior, I can only tell my brothers that it is absolutely worth it!!"

The atmosphere in the audience was noisy, drinking, chatting, punching, and playing together.

At each table, there is a big boss sitting in the hall, surrounded by the big bottom's confidantes, and sitting in the restaurant is naturally sitting with uncles and uncles.

The big bottoms of District [-] all had fiery eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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