I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 362 This person has great ambitions
Seeing Heichai's radiant face, Zhang Guobin laughed and said, "Grandpa is really a dragon and a tiger!"

"admire."

"admire."

He is so short of grandpa.

You must learn a lot in your later years.

Master Su was beside him in a green shirt, holding a paper fan, cupping his fists and saluting: "Su Qiming, a member of the Yihaimen, sees the helmsman sitting in the hall."

"Master Su."

"You don't need to ask, you must also be good at Yin-Yang reconciliation and health preservation, right?"

Zhang Guobin looked at Su Qiming and laughed.

It's really enviable that the two old guys are in the red sunset, and they still have the ability to use their spare heat, but they hid in San Francisco early to keep healthy...

Zhang Guobin would not bypass him with his mouth.

Su Qiming, however, had a solemn posture, bent down and agreed: "I have learned a little bit from Brother Chai."

"Haha."

"Master Su is modest."

Zhang Guobin joked with a smile: "You don't need to learn from Grandpa."

Su Qiming lowered his waist even lower.

A director of the Grand Court, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, stepped forward to shake hands and bowed to say hello, and came to welcome Xiangjiang Rudder on behalf of the Grand Court.

After Zhang Guobin met with the people in the Grand Court, the group got into the car, and the motorcade slowly drove out of San Francisco Airport.

Several gangsters boarded the extended Lincoln, and the criminal cousins ​​sat in the Cadillac. Zhang Guobin, who came to the United States to visit this time, brought only [-] dog group brothers as bodyguards, and the rest of the criminal cousins ​​still served as inspectors in Xiangjiang.

Judging from the fact that the Grand Council can drive a car into San Francisco Airport, we can see the influence of the Grand Duke's centuries-old roots in San Francisco.

The motorcade drove into Chinatown without hindrance, and everyone got off the car in front of a red restaurant. More than a dozen directors, large and small, and uncles of the main hall were all waiting in the restaurant. A major event worthy of attention can improve the reputation of the Great Court.

Zhang Guobin met the big bosses one by one in the restaurant, and at the same time met the ambitious and old president of the main hall, Wan Tanyuan. The two abided by the etiquette and drank three cups together in the restaurant, but did not do much. In-depth communication, leaving a few inches of space for each other, three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, and the banquet is over.

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Wan Tanyuan sat at the main seat in the tea room, with a slightly drunk face, drinking tea to hangover, purring, and rinsing his mouth with tea soup.

He spit the tea into the bucket, poured another cup from the pot, and asked casually, "Ah Zhong, what do you think of Zhang Guobin?"

Hu Nianzhong picked up his teacup, bowed his head and blew, and replied, "Very ambitious!"

"It is indeed the same as what Heichai said. We will work hard and try to make the association stronger and stronger." He said: "I visited some Hutchison industries in Xiangjiang, and they have completely transformed into formalization. Many industries are at the forefront of Xiangjiang. And taking advantage of Xiangjiang's geographical advantages to enter the mainland to do business has already brought Yihai out of Xiangjiang's single city. As the saying goes, the future of a dragon traveling in the sea is limitless."

He didn't mention the integration of Hutchison Union's brand name, let alone the bloody conflict in the centennial celebration, because in his opinion, these are just appearances, and whether a society is strong or not has nothing to do with it.

The news has already reached North America.

It's all nonsense.

After hearing this, Wan Tanyuan fell into deep thought, looking thoughtful, and suddenly raised his head to look at him: "Ah Zhong, you didn't collect money in Xiangjiang, did you?"

Hu Nianzhong held his head back, held his wine glass, and laughed dumbly: "Haha, take money, take money from ghosts?"

"Zhang Guobin also said at the beginning that he would give me [-] U.S. dollars as a thank-you gift, thanking me for my righteous words. Unexpectedly, when I declined for a while, he took the money back!"

Hu Nianzhong pretended to be angry and said, "How can I say good things for him? Heh!"

"I'm definitely going to say bad things to trick him!"

Wan Tanyuan looked stunned, and couldn't believe it: "Heichai often said that Zhang Guobin is very polite and respects his elders. I think he is a smart person who is well-rounded and well-versed in the world. I didn't expect that he would act in such a candid and upright manner."

"Ah."

Hu Nianzhong nodded: "He is indeed an open-minded man."

"He is not doing his business alone. His brothers have benefited a lot, and they support his position very much. You can tell from the fact that he ordered [-] people to stand on the streets."

Wan Tanyuan drank another cup of tea and sighed: "It would be great if the disciples in Taidao were so talented, and the brothers of the Han family would not be torn apart and turn against each other."

Hu Nianzhong knew that the president had a knot in his heart, so he could only comfort him: "The political situation is different, it's different."

"It's all about human effort. Is the situation in Xiangjiang going to be fine?" Wan Tanyuan never gave in, and firmly believed that man can conquer nature. Without any faith, he would have died long ago!

If we say that it is Wan Tanyuan's uncontested ideal in life to hold the World Hongmen Promise Conference again, to unite the world's Hongmen and fight for the common interests of the Chinese people all over the world, then, watching the Hongmen of Taiwan go further and further The more he deviated, his brothers turned against each other, which was the deadlock in his heart.

Because, the gradual dispersal of the Hongmen in the world was doomed early with the war and the world structure, and the separation of the brothers, running in opposite directions, was something that happened in his eyes, but he had no power to stop the evolution of things.

Hu Nianzhong sighed: "A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find."

"Yes, Xiangjiang was originally a small city. After decades of development, the greatest influence of local associations has only expanded to the area of ​​Liangjiang. Zhang Guobin has the strength to expand his influence to Taiwan Island and northern Myanmar. It is really rare."

Wan Tanyuan put down his teacup, and said in a deep voice, "If Zhang Guobin has great ambitions, I might be able to help him. At least before I die, I want to see the brothers of the Han family working together to contribute to the nation."

Hu Nianzhong nodded heavily, and said firmly: "He must have this ambition!"

After Zhang Guobin met with the President, he pursued the principle of keeping a low profile and did not meet with Wan Tanyuan frequently. He spent a week visiting San Francisco with Heichai, during which time he even went to Honolulu and met Heichai's two grandsons and one granddaughter also saw two young and beautiful Yanma nannies in his villa.

The youngest of Heichai's sons is about the same age as Zhang Guobin. Some are doing business in North America, some are working in the government, and one is a superintendent of the state police.

The whole family is a standard aristocratic overseas Chinese, famous, rich, and socially status. Zhang Guobin felt that Heichai had already fulfilled his mission, and there is nothing wrong with enjoying life. A week later, Zhang Guobin took a flight back to Xiangjiang and did not stay long in North America. .

airport.

Standing in front of a car, Heichai watched the plane begin to climb at the end of the runway, with ear-piercing roars echoing in his ears, but his eyes were full of reluctance.

"Only by chatting with Abin can I feel at home in my heart." He sighed.

Su Qiming was beside him with emotion: "Although Liang Yuan is good, it is not my hometown. After a hundred years, we will still return to our roots."

Fei Lin stood silently behind the two, wearing sunglasses, indifferent.

How can young people understand the sadness of time.

Su Qiming turned his head and looked at Grandpa: "Brother Chai, Wan Tanyuan has great ambitions and has been in charge of the main hall for many years. How can he give up the position of emperor of Hongmen?"

"Hehe." Heichai showed a confident smile on his face, and said with confidence: "Even if President Wan has great ambitions, what can he do if time is not forgiving?"

"In the current situation, there is no effort in more than ten years. Who would dare to talk about uniting the Hongmen brothers in the world."

"I have long heard that President Wan has diabetes, how long he can last, who knows?"

Su Qiming nodded and said, "This responsibility will fall on the next generation."

"Indeed, we are all outdated old bones. How much energy do we have to do great things and help the young people in the end? We will all wear red flowers when we enter the coffin." There is no need for us to be the first to fight and kill, in the Jianghu, who still remembers you and me?"

Su Qiming smiled, and weighed it up again: "But Abin has no foundation in North America. If there is a vacant position, the whole staff in the main hall will be very strong."

"What are you afraid of!"

Heichai turned around and stepped into the car, and said confidently: "As long as you fulfill the responsibilities of the Hongmen prince, you are the Hongmen prince!"

"The Hongmen of the world is not the Hongmen of North America. It is precisely because of Wan Tanyuan's ambitions that he has the opportunity to be the prince."

"Could it be that you still don't believe in Prince Bin's ability?"

Su Qiming nodded and smiled, "That's true too."

"I fully believe in the strength of sitting in the hall."

He boarded the car together.

Fei Lin held the door of the car, his eyes were stern, and he thought to himself: "Who said that Yihai has no roots in North America? He and Yihai still have a relationship in North America!"

Hong Kong.

Zhang Guobin was slightly leaning on the sofa in the hotel box, wearing a black suit and knocking on Erlang's legs, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking at Cai Jinping who was beside the bar and asking, "Is the Chief of Police doing anything?"

Cai Jinping lowered his head and sniffed the red wine, raised the bottle, looked at the label on the bottle, and replied aloud: "He will follow me."

"Have you found out who is behind HSBC?"

Zhang Guobin asked aloud.

Cai Jinping shook his head, poured down a glass of wine, turned around and approached the sofa area, sat down and said, "People from HSBC don't care about our police force at all."

"I sent the superintendent to investigate the evidence in the name of handling the case, but a general manager sent me away directly. I went to Han Lirong to apply for permission, and Han Lirong sent me away with a bravery medal."

"To be honest, I can't do much except receive awards and get promoted."

"Oh!"

He took a sip of wine, leaned his arm on the armrest, and said with a straight smile: "It's still okay to work for you."

"Wait until you retire."

"Please be a security consultant!"

Zhang Guobin raised his wine glass and joked, but Cai Jinping nodded seriously.

"no problem."

"The salary should be higher."

Zhang Guobin shrugged his shoulders: "Then do something!"

he laughed.

Whether there is someone behind HSBC who is instigating and instigating, the investigation can only be carried out in the arena.

Guilao Yangxing is a consciousness group with common interests, but it is not a person with individual personality. However, if a consciousness group sends out a directional goal, there must be someone representing its will.

Mr. Zhang wants to find out this person.

Make friends with him!

He Yihai was an injured person who spent a lot of silver paper and sacrificed his brother's life in the rivers and lakes, and the counterattack has just begun...

(End of this chapter)