I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 277 Destiny
Day two.

Peninsula Hotel.

Lin Chengliang wore a suit, stepped on leather shoes, put his hands in his pockets, walked briskly through the hotel lobby, and pressed the button in front of the elevator: "Ding!"

The elevator opens directly.

His expression gradually became tense as he walked out of the elevator door, and finally pushed open a door, stood at the door, bowed and said, "Grandpa!"

"Just call me Mr. Zhang." A tall and straight figure was facing the Victoria Harbor Bay, admiring the cargo ships drifting on the sea.

The young man turned his back to reveal a handsome face, waving gracefully with a cigar between his hands, and said, "I haven't seen you in almost three years, your temperament is much more mature."

Zhang Guobin looked Lin Chengliang seriously.

Lin Chengliang said politely: "Don't dare to take liberties with Grandpa."

"Sit down." Zhang Guobin shook his head helplessly, raised his hand to greet him, stepped towards the sofa and sat down, raised his legs, and Lin Chengliang lowered his head and sat a few steps forward, pretending to be listening: "Thank you, Grandpa."

Zhang Guobin said: "You have quit the club now. You don't need to be too formal when chatting with me. It's not easy to invite you to come to the club gathering during the Chinese New Year. It's nothing to see you now. I will give you a red envelope. Happy New Year."

Zhang Guobin picked up a red envelope from the table and handed it over.

Lin Chengliang stood up and took it with both hands, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Grandpa."

"I heard that you are now a student police officer, and you are assigned to patrol Mong Kok. The brothers in the association will have to take care of you more." Zhang Guobin looked at Lin Chengliang. Be well-behaved, understand the ways of the world, people will grow up, people will always change, the police academy and clubs are a good place to train people.

"If you don't want to work for the society, you still have the opportunity to be a policeman. In fact, being a policeman is pretty good..." Zhang Guobin said slowly, smoking a cigar.

Lin Chengliang held the red envelope with both hands, and said loudly, "Grandpa! Once I eat Yihai's meal, I will always be a Yihai person!"

"Hey, you young students!" Zhang Guobin shook his head with emotion: "OK, the club opened an account for you, and the money will be paid regularly every month. If you need help, tell grandpa where the money is used. , if you still think of yourself as a Yihai person, then don’t be polite to grandpa in the future.”

"I see."

Lin Chengliang nodded: "Because I performed well during the apprenticeship period, my superiors will help me be transferred to the anti-mafia team. If there is any intelligence about Yihai..."

"You don't have to think too much!" Zhang Guobin raised his hand to interrupt him: "What you have to do now is to be a good policeman. If the company has something to give you, you just go ahead. If you want money for activities, just ask. Call you, don't take the company seriously, Yihai's young and Dangerous boy can be arrested for doing things, without my phone, you are a policeman, understand?"

"He Yihai doesn't like small roles."

Lin Chengliang was stopped by Grandpa's direct words, and after a while, he nodded steadily and said, "I understand, Grandpa!"

"Ah."

"In addition to cash, there is also the overseas account in the red envelope." Zhang Guobin looked up at him: "Have a drink with me first."

Zhang Guobin personally picked up the decanter on the table, poured the red wine that the waiter had already opened into two glass goblets at the guest table, handed one of the glasses to Lin Chengliang, and raised another glass in his hand: "Ding Dong! "

There was a crisp sound of glass clinking.

Zhang Guobin sat on the chair and took a sip of the wine, while Lin Chengliang took a big sip.

He got up and took Lin Chengliang to look at the scenery together, chatting about what happened to the other party in the police academy, and occasionally talking about life, family, and relationship.

Drank a glass of wine.

Lin Chengliang left the room.

Zhang Guobin was left alone to look at the sea and sip the red wine. Back then, he made the right move and also made the wrong move.

The young and Dangerous who have joined the club, once they are young and Dangerous, will be young and Dangerous all their lives. The club selects them to study for them to read their heads. In their hearts, the club must have a purpose, and it must be done. order something.

In order to reflect their own greatest value, among the sixteen young and Dangerous boys, four were admitted to the police force, two were admitted to the Lianji, one was admitted to the customs, two studied law, and the remaining seven studied finance. Some study finance, some study business administration...

Among them, the students studying law are the two students with the best grades, and the students who are admitted to the police force, Lian Ji, and customs are next, and the students who are studying finance, finance, and business administration plan to go straight, all of them have mediocre grades. into the public service...

In fact, it is unrealistic how many people will be selected and how many will be admitted. The police academy and public servants in Hong Kong have only so many places to recruit every year. After written examinations, interviews, and several rounds of competition, there will always be people who are rejected.

After graduation, those young and Dangerous youngsters who are on the right track are directly arranged to work in the Yihai Group and start at the bottom of the group. As direct descendants, they are equivalent to reserve cadres.

The truly outstanding young and Dangerous boys have successfully stepped into a more excellent industry.

Zhang Guobin held the wine glass in his palm, drank the last sip of red wine, played with the empty glass, and sighed: "I don't know if it was right or wrong to arrange them to study, fate is always wrong, the same road is intentionally wrong, Unintentionally go right, alas."

Li Chenghao pushed open the door and entered the room, and heard the boss's emotion, he said frankly: "Brother Bin, Yihai trained them to study, without Yihai, how could they be where they are today, it's only natural for them to do things for Yihai, the road is their own choice , no one forced them."

"I know." Zhang Guobin turned to look at him.

Li Chenghao said: "Ki Mizai is here."

"Take me to see him." Zhang Guobin put the wine glass on the bar, walked through the living room and said, "Bring the red wine."

"Understood, Brother Bin."

Zhang Guobin saw Ki Zai in a box on the seventh floor of the peninsula. Ki Zai, who was a little immature three years ago, now looks much more handsome. When he saw Zhang Guobin in a white shirt, he got up and bowed: "Grandpa!"

"Call me Mr. Zhang." Zhang Guobin smiled lightly, stepped forward to hold his shoulders, and praised, "You are quite handsome."

"Ahao, give me a red envelope."

Li Chenghao handed out the red envelope and said, "Kizai, Grandpa will take care of you."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Wearing glasses, Ki Zai accepted the red envelope with joy on his face.

If Yihai hadn't been helping his family these past few years, let alone going to university and taking public office exams, his father would have died suddenly while lying in the hospital.

"In the future, I will work hard in Lianji and make more contributions to Xiangjiang Lianji. If you need help, please talk to the company."

"The company will help you if it can."

Zhang Guobin laughed.

One morning, I saw nine lucky people who were chosen by fate. In the afternoon, in Baolian Meditation Hall, in front of a tombstone, someone offered a stick of incense for Ah King, walked to the corridor, and looked into the distance. In the prosperous Buddhist hall, I hugged a brother next to me, and patted a document on his chest: "These nine brothers will be under your control in the future. There is a police force, a clean recorder, and a customs office. From now on, you will be them." Words matter."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Wen Qiren covered the documents and was shocked: "Wow, boss, are you still here?"

He was a little surprised.

"Those who wanted to send them to study did not expect that they chose their destiny." Zhang Guobin looked emotional.

Holding the document, Wen Qiren didn't look through it in a hurry, but looked at the boss: "Kids are not sensible, let them choose a few more times!"

"There is no choice, there is only one chance for them, do you think they are the same as you and me? Heart to heart!" Zhang Guobin put his arm on Wen Qiren's shoulders, turned to look at the mountain: "If you can't choose again, you will sell me! They I don't know about your existence, but in the future, Sir Wen will have the opportunity to take care of the younger brothers, who will be your helpers in the police force in the past few years, the first brother in the future, there must be some confidantes."

Zhang Guobin reached out to pick up Wen Qiren's senior inspector certificate, with a smile on his face: "With Sir Wen's promotion speed, I don't know if they can catch up."

Wen Qiren flipped through the documents, grinned and said, "Zhen Bobby, the customs, Lianji, and the police force have all been wiped out. I suggest that some brothers be appointed as judges. In the future, there will be people in the court and the Department of Administrative Affairs. It's so convenient to do things. Find an opportunity to use them again." The Governor's Mansion was bought..."

"Hey!" Zhang Guobin gave him a hammer on his chest: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of accidents."

He still prefers to live with his brothers.

"Beep beep, beep beep." A pager on Wen Qiren's waist rang.

He looked down and said with a laugh: "The boss has something to ask me, so I'll go back to the police force first. Recently, O Ji's actions against Yi Hai have decreased."

"Xinji, the big circle is a mess. The five tigers of Xinji fought back and forth with the four generals of the big circle. They fought from the end of the year to the beginning of the year. I don't know if they will fight from the beginning to the end of the year again."

"You have fewer things to do, but I have more and more to do, alas." Wen Qiren shook his head: "When I become a brother and report to the Governor of Hong Kong, you will be in charge of everything."

"Hey!" Zhang Guobin laughed out loud: "When you become the first brother, what do I care about?"

"Go to work, Sir Wen."

Wen Qiren nodded, left quickly, and returned to Xiangjiang by boat. The document was burned to ashes on the way and scattered on the sea. The names of the nine people are not difficult to remember, and the future fate of the nine people is indeed unpredictable.

Not everyone has a big brother like him.

"Ding Dang, Ding Dang." Wen Qiren sat on the bed, turning on and off a lighter, listening to the crisp sound of the lighter cover, it was the most decompressing for a person who worked overtime every day.

Zhang Guobin was a little overworked and fell asleep early in the artist's apartment.

Datou Kun drank with his brothers in the stalls, and said aloud: "Grandpa Changhong gave me an apartment during the Chinese New Year shoot. When the house certificate is obtained next year, I will give the apartment to my brothers. The one who can do things for the club is the best. Every one has a building."

"Thank you Brother Kun, thank you Brother Kun." The brothers showed excitement.

Sandbag boy said: "Brother Kun, don't you want to go upstairs?"

Datou Kun patted his chest: "I, Akun, have been mixed up to carry the flag all alone and stand in Causeway Bay. As long as the flag in Causeway Bay doesn't fall, will I be afraid that there will be no buildings in the future?"

"That's right, Brother Sandbag." Qing Yanqiang shouted from the side: "Although Grandpa hasn't opened the door to Causeway Bay yet, it's only a matter of time for Brother Kun to get a job. Now the big circle gang is fighting fiercely with Xinji. Time for brothers to make a difference!"

Sandbag boy drank a glass of wine, and said worriedly: "Brother Kun, I heard that Chen Yaoxing, the Tiger of East Tsim Sha Tsui, wants to take back Jardine's Street, and that guy wants to support Lin Jin, the manager."

"Heh!" Datou Kun raised his eyebrows, and his round head showed a stern look: "I have been injured, but I have not lost my energy. If Chen Yaoxing moves Yihai's territory, I will let him know how strong Datou Kun's energy is, and Yihai What a solidarity!"

(End of this chapter)