I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 366

VIP wards have separate bathrooms.

Zhang Guobin finished his cigarette at the corner, finally picked up the mobile phone, and dialed a phone: "Du."

"beep……"

"Hey?"

Wen Qiren leaned against the bedside, picked up the mobile phone, and pressed the answer button.

Zhang Guobin approached the window, and said in a concerned voice: "Young man, are you okay?"

Wen Qiren showed a smile on his face: "Don't worry, boss, everything is fine."

"As an errand, it's normal to be bitten by a short dog. Besides, I'm still wearing a bulletproof vest, and I'll be discharged from the hospital in a month."

"Ah."

"I can't go to the hospital to visit you in person." Zhang Guobin felt guilty and sighed: "I will cook soup for you to celebrate when I am discharged from the hospital."

"Okay."

Wen Qiren said with a smile: "You are busy with work, so you care more about the company. You don't have to worry about me. You can drink the soup you cooked yourself. It's worth giving a short dog two more bites."

Zhang Guobin stepped back, looked at the stretcher being carried in front of him, and said, "Bah, bah, don't say unlucky words if you die."

Wen Qiren's expression changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "Are you in the hospital?"

Zhang Guobin pondered for a while, and admitted frankly: "Seeing that you have a buddy at the door, my identity remains the same as visiting. Sorry, the big boss can't fulfill the responsibility of being a big boss."

"Haha."

Wen Qiren's eyes glanced at the backs of the two waiters at the door of the ward, and his heart was deeply moved. Only he knew how many of them represented the boss could visit the hospital in person.

"Go to the rooftop and have a cigarette together?" He suggested.

"it is good."

Zhang Guobin did not refuse, and then hung up the phone, walked up the stairs with a fruit basket, found the intersection of the rooftop and pushed open the iron gate.

Twenty minutes later.

A pale young man in a hospital gown, with a bandage on his chest, limped up to the rooftop with a cane. The young man saw a familiar figure carrying a fruit basket, and a smile appeared on his face: "Daddy!" guy."

"How about it?"

Zhang Guobin put the fruit basket on the wall platform, supported Wen Qiren and approached, Wen Qiren squeezed out a smile, and said crisply: "Not bad."

"Do you still have to be brave like this?"

Zhang Guobin shook his head.

Wen Qiren, however, smiled and said sincerely: "One gunshot wound can change the lives of eleven children."

"value."

“Very worth it!”

"I hope...you don't take such risks in the future." Zhang Guobin handed out a cigarette, watched the young man with his mouth in his mouth, and simply took out the lighter and lit it for the young man.

The younger brother was biting his cigarette, leaning on a crutch, and leaning against the wall, Ang Tian exhaled, "I'm a policeman..."

Zhang Guobin lowered his head and tilted his head, lit a cigarette for himself, and said, "How can you be the chief of police if you work so hard?"

"call…"

He exhales smoke.

Wen Qiren, on the other hand, was confident and confident, and stated his ideals: "I think the prerequisite for being the chief of police is to be a good policeman. I want to be the best policeman in Hong Kong, so I can be the chief of police, right?"

Zhang Guobin looked at Wen Qiren, his eyes were filled with emotion, and he patted the young man on his shoulder.

"I support you!"

Wen Qiren said: "I will support you forever."

In his opinion, there is no conflict between being a good policeman and supporting the boss, because the boss is also a good person, and Zhang Guobin gave him the opportunity to be a good policeman. Zhang Guobin saw him serving the people , Taking his life to protect the citizens, his heart is only unprecedentedly happy.

Such a sense of accomplishment.

Very satisfied.

This is his brother!
"Ah."

Zhang Guobin nodded.

After the two finished smoking, Wen Qiren looked at the fruit basket on the wall, and said in a joking tone, "Boss, I'm a buddy who said to go to the toilet to squat, so it wouldn't be a good idea to take a fruit basket back suddenly? Others think that I'm hiding in the toilet to steal Eat, just finish eating on the rooftop."

"Row."

Zhang Guobin took out an apple from the fruit basket with his hand, took off the butterfly knife on his waist and threw it away, and gently pressed the apple to peel it in circles.

Fortunately, it was just a small fruit basket, a few apples, two pears, and two mangoes.

"Isn't there a toilet in your ward?"

“Toilet gets clogged easily…”

"Haha."

"Chicken thief!"

"Burch!" Half an hour later, two men with bulging stomachs and mouthfuls of fruity sweets walked down the roof, leaving only an empty fruit basket in the corner.

Aunt Sanitation has worked hard.

end of the month.

Zhang Guobin received the news that Gao Lao appeared in Japan. According to the information obtained by He Yizhong, Gao Lao took away the money from the association and bought a villa in Hokkaido. He hired a team of professional bodyguards to protect the safety day and night. Xiaodu immigrated to Tokyo half a year ago.

He Yizhong sat in the restaurant "Lettuce" and hoped to send brothers across the border to shoot Gao Lao, but considering the impact of the incident, such an operation was a bit too much. Sending gunmen to shoot across the border was really caught by the police department. The police department can put pressure on the Xiangjiang government. Even complained to the relevant departments in the Mainland.

Zhang Guobin has a very long-term vision. It is impossible not to earn money from Japan in the future, and he must also pay attention to the international image in East Asia. After analyzing the pros and cons, he decisively rejected the lettuce application.

Lettuce's eagerness to get back some of the community's assets is understandable, but "He Yizhong" is at a precarious situation, and he is worried about repaying the loan every month. Is there any strongman who can carry out cross-border tasks?Zhang Guobin felt that a question mark was needed.

It is even more impossible for him to send someone to avenge He Yizhong. A society with negative assets has no money at all, and the ghost will avenge you for you.

So, he decided to put the matter aside for now. Anyway, Zhang Guobin already knew about Gao Lao's use of community loans to speculate in stocks, and it is said that he made a lot of money. Well, the investment spirit is worth admiring, but how long he can be free is just a question. unknown.

Wearing a suit and trimming his collar, the mourning dog took the initiative to knock on the door and said in a clear voice: "Mr. Zhang, I am Zhongquan of He Yicheng."

He Yicheng and He Yihua are the evil gangsters who followed Bai Libo. Because of their black history and the liquidation has not yet been settled, the three clubs are trembling every day. Zhang Guobin and Yisheng have a relationship As soon as he made a move, someone was greedy for life and afraid of death, and wanted to beg for mercy.

"Come in."

Zhang Guobin replied out loud.

The mourning dog immediately opened the door, bent over and entered, with a flattering face like an old dog: "Mr. Zhang, good afternoon."

Zhang Guobin flipped through the documents without looking up, and said bluntly: "The secretary said you have something to ask me, what is it? Tell me quickly."

"It's like this, Mr. Zhang." Sanggou walked two steps closer, dropped his tone, and said cautiously: "I hope to do some business with Mr. Zhang?"

"Oh?" Zhang Guobin stopped his hands, raised his head, and looked at him interestingly: "What business?"

It's been a long time since he heard anyone want to do business with him.

Long-lost feeling.

that's nice!

The mourning dog smiled: "He Yicheng has two meat food processing factories in the New Territories, mainly producing pre-packaged ham sausages, braised chicken legs, etc."

"I know." Zhang Guobin nodded slightly.

He basically wiped out all the businesses and sources of income of Heyi's various brands.

Among them, the business related to Zhengxing is marked separately, and the memory is particularly deep. He Yicheng's meat food processing factory is one of them. The first one was just built a few years ago, and the second one was built with a loan last year. Not bad, it is said that I made more than two million Hong Kong dollars last year.

The people who were able to follow Bailibo before were basically greedy people who found the right way, got bonuses, and wanted more loans.

According to the calculation of probability, young and Dangerous people have a higher probability of failure than success in business, and there are only a few people who support Bailibo.

But it is a strange move to lend money to the development of the community. Unfortunately, after the Yiwu factory was invested, HSBC stopped releasing water from the rivers and lakes, and there was less money in the rivers and lakes.

Sanggou said: "I would like to invite Mr. Zhang to become a shareholder of the meat processing factory. I hope Mr. Zhang will give us a chance to lead us and Yicheng to develop."

"As far as I know, your two factories are making a steady profit without losing money, and the entire community relies on it for water."

"Excuse me, buying shares is giving money."

Zhang Guobin said in a playful tone.

The mourning dog bent even lower: "Mr. Zhang Duo is joking. The brand of Yihai Hidden Dragon is worth thousands of dollars. It is an honor for all the employees of the factory to be able to invest in Chengxin Foods. I hope Master Zhang will appreciate your face." ..."

Zhang Guobin immediately knew that it was the previous little action that scared him to pee.

"Ok."

"Just give me a little share."

Zhang Guobin preached.

Sanggou handed in the share transfer document that he had already prepared: "Mr. Zhang, here is [-]% of the shares of Chengxin Food Factory. As long as Mr. Zhang signs, the lawyer can go through the formalities."

Compared to waiting for the big boss to scrape the meat like He Yisheng, Sanggou felt that it would be better to scrape the bone to heal the wound, and the pain will return to the pain, but it can be done in one step.

Zhang Guobin pointed to the table, asked the mourning dog to put the documents away, nodded in satisfaction and said, "You know how to be a man, Agou."

A man in his fifties who lost his dog was very good at nodding and bowing, and said flatteringly: "Thank you, Brother Bin, for your compliment."

"correct."

"Is the meat factory very profitable?"

Zhang Guobin was a little puzzled.

As far as he knows, prepackaged snacks such as ham sausages and marinated chicken legs are basically put in grocery stores and sold in housing estates in the New Territories, Kowloon, and outlying islands. There must be some hard-earned money, but it is worth the vigorous development of the association ?Pig farms and chicken farms may be even more advanced.

But the mourning dog's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head and whispered: "Brother Bin, I'm afraid you'll be disgusted if you tell me."

"I see."

Zhang Guobin couldn't help but began to feel sick.

"Then do I have to say more?"

The mourning dog sought his gaze.

Zhang Guobin shook his hands: "Get out!"

"Yes, Bingo!"

Don't even want to face a dog, agreed, turned and left, but felt a lot more relaxed in my heart.

Zhang Guobin held the shareholding document, but felt that it was a hot potato, and he had to throw it out!
Do you want to bring the lost dog back?

Forget it.

Afraid to scare him to death.

Zhang Guobin sent people to check the bottom of the Chengxin Food Factory, and confirmed that the Chengxin Food Factory was as expected. It was indeed a black food factory. It was indeed producing meat and sending it to grocery stores for sale, but it was secretly smuggling imported frozen meat. The business, not only production but also resale, is indeed booming and has a bright future.

Zhang Guobin decided to take Ma Wang, Yuan Bao, Bao Yaqiu, and Belly Wen to inspect the food factory to see what kind of hacks the food factory has become.

(End of this chapter)