I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 372 The Kwai Chung Incident
Hutchison Building.

Ma Shiming took the document and reported, "Mr. Zhang."

"The salary increase plan supported by Li Jiacheng has been approved. From next year, the minimum wage in Hong Kong will be increased by [-] yuan. The prestige of the officials of the Secretary of State he supports has greatly increased. He is fully supporting Li Jiacheng to win the No. [-] Pier. At present, the Secretary of State Administration is beginning to favor Hutchison won the bid, and the will has been implemented in the urban construction department."

"I see." Zhang Guobin played with the butterfly knife.

In Ma Shiming's view, it was a decision-making negligence that he did not invest in obstructing the Chief Secretary's salary increase plan. After all, there is no direct conflict between adopting low-level tactics to gain political influence and obstructing the other party's expansion of political influence. A two-pronged approach may be the most complete solution.

However, Zhang Guobin thinks that capital competition benefiting the people is a healthy development. Boss Li is in the mood to raise wages for all citizens in Hong Kong. It is a bit unreasonable for him to come forward to stop him desperately. Boss Li took the opportunity to operate and easily beat him to the opposition of the low-level citizens. It's best not to use this kind of little conspiracy.

"I will continue to lobby for government affairs in the near future, hoping to win some space for the group, but the bidding for the pier will be opened in one week and Saturday. At present, the New Territories has supported [-] million Hong Kong dollars. There was bloodshed last night. Citizens of the New Territories Officially blocked the road at the Kwai Tsing pier."

"Now, there are more than [-] trucks stranded at the Kwai Tsing pier, and the explosion-proof police have arrived." Ma Shiming turned to report from another angle, and Zhang Guobin waved his hand and said, "You are responsible for managing the relationship with the Secretary of State Well, I will hand over the affairs of the New Territories to a special person."

"Yes, BOSS." Ma Shiming put away the documents and got up, turned around and left the office, brushed shoulders with Vice President Li Chenghao, and nodded in greeting: "Mr. Li."

"A Ming." Li Chenghao showed two rows of white teeth, patted the shoulder of CEO Guilao, with a very kind expression, and went into the office to tidy up the collar of his suit, raised his hand and shouted: "Brother Bin!"

"Ahao, sit down." Zhang Guobin folded the butterfly knife, put it in a drawer, and leaned on the chair lightly to talk to Li Chenghao: "The Kwai Chung Wharf in the New Territories is a bit messy now, and the interests of the villagers in the New Territories have been greatly damaged. The Hong Kong government not only If you are not responsible, you still send troops to suppress it. In order to avoid a repeat of the incident in [-], you go to the scene to help the villagers to make demands, and let the Hong Kong government face up to it and ask the Hong Kong government to solve it!"

Li Chenghao had already healed from his injuries last time, and his white suit was neat and clean. He raised his hand to imitate Sir, and remembered the military salute: "Yes, sir!"

"Don't worry, Brother Bin, there is no mistake in entrusting this matter to me."

Zhang Guobin nodded and replied, "Okay!"

"You have to go alone. The villagers in the New Territories will support you. This is a matter of pure public opinion, and it cannot be handled in a normal way. Understand!"

"Understood, I know it well!" Li Chenghao smacked the ticket and patted his chest and said: "Last time it was a matter between the clubs. Both sides are young and Dangerous. The police dare not mess around, and the citizens will not support it. This time, both sides They are all ordinary citizens, in order to support their families, the police will definitely kill people if they grow up, and the citizens will stand on the side of the police, so my land is not just enough.”

"Well, you're right. We have to be fair in our actions, and we can't stand on the opposite side of the citizens." Zhang Guobin felt relieved when he saw that his words were convincing and well-founded.For business matters, he didn't want to sacrifice his life either, so he sent Li Chenghao to suppress the place, just because Li Chenghao's status was strong enough, and what he said could be heard by the police.

"Brother Bin, I'm going." Li Chenghao picked up a cigar on the table, put it in his mouth and said, Zhang Guobin nodded and waved him away.

evening.

Zhang Guobin asked Brother Yao to have dinner together at Gu Gu, and talked about how to collect silver bullets and pay a deposit.

The banknotes in Yihai Group’s accounts are like running water, coming and going, every business has income, every investment has expenditure, and there is a gap of [-] million Hong Kong dollars short of the [-] million guarantee deposit at Pier No. [-].

Kwai Chung District.

Three cars arrived at the wharf area via the Tsing Yi Mountain Highway. The entire road was blocked by trucks one after another. More than [-] trucks lined up in a long queue. The road was immediately paralyzed, and more trucks were blocked at the dock. It cannot be opened directly.

More than [-] villagers in the New Territories were holding up banners, wearing headscarves with slogans, standing in the middle of the road and blocking traffic, holding up banners and shouting: "Prohibit the construction of wharves in Kwai Chung."

"Protect New Territories Fisheries!"

Lu Pingyuan took the lead in shouting with a trumpet, and every time he shouted, five hundred people echoed loudly at the same time, and some people knocked on the bottom of the barrel with wooden sticks, thump, thump, and beat the drum.

Boxes of mineral water and bread are piled up in a row like hills, fully prepared for the long-term struggle, with children and women as the logistics team.

More than [-] police officers from the New Territories mobilized to form an anti-riot force, and were engaged in a confrontation on the other side of the road, and the periphery of the road was also blocked by traffic police.

Li Chenghao's driver honked his horn twice to identify himself, but was let go by a traffic police inspector and arrived at the mass protest area smoothly.

"Sir Zhang."

"How did you let him go?"

A young police officer asked.

The inspector put his baton on top of his hat, and said in a disdainful tone: "These people are fighting and arguing, and they are all doing things for the big water hose behind them. How can the big water pipes in Yihai enter the house to settle the bad debts at the pier?"

"Do you really think that our police are gods? Just get paid to do things!"

The young police officer curled his lips and expressed his objection: "Sir Zhang, I don't agree with you when you say that."

"The errand is here to protect the city."

Li Chenghao opened the car door to get out of the car, but looked around in surprise, with a surprised expression, and asked himself: "Bingo said that the Kwai Chung Pier is a bit messy, you lied to me! Why isn't it messy at all?"

The drivers squatted on the side of the road eating instant noodles. The protesters were clearly separated from the police, shouting slogans while basking in the sun. The three parties involved in the incident all restrained themselves.

"Brother Hao, right?" Lu Pingyuan led someone to greet him, handed him a cigarette, and said enthusiastically, "I am Lu Pingyuan from the Lu family in the New Territories. Grandpa told us about what happened at the scene now. Calculate."

"Okay." Li Chenghao took the cigarette and held it in front of his mouth. Lu Pingyuan immediately took out the lighter and lit the cigarette for him.

"Brother Hao, do you have any explanation for Mr. Zhang?" Lu Pingxin spoke beside him, while Li Chenghao smoked a cigarette and thoughtfully said: "Brother Bin wants the pier to be more chaotic."

"Do you want the pier to be more chaotic?" Lu Pingxin frowned slightly, a little in disbelief: "It's not good for everyone to fight, the villagers don't have any guys, they can't beat those policemen, and...it will cost a lot of money."

Li Chenghao looked at him and asked: "Bingo said that the pier is a bit messy, but I see that the pier is not messy at all. As for whether the pier should be messy, you and I have to listen to Binge!"

"Yes, Brother Hao." Frightened by the power, Lu Ping opened his mouth to agree. Lu Pingyuan bowed his head in deep thought, then suddenly raised his head and said, "The negotiator from the Department of Government Affairs will be there in a while. Will Mr. Zhang's messy words mean..."

Li Chenghao shook his head: "I can't make up my mind. Let me ask you first, why is the pier so tidy? Do the drivers who are stuck in the road have any objections? If I want to join hands with you, I will overthrow you!"

Blocking the road is tantamount to smashing the jobs of the drivers. Under normal circumstances, the pier must be chaotic, and the hell is not chaotic.

Lu Zhihui smiled and replied: "Brother Hao, one-third of the drivers at the pier here are from Yihai Logistics, and two-thirds of the drivers are under the hands of the three big tycoons. The road blockage is only a loss of one or two days. The three tycoons lost their jobs, and normal people know how to choose."

"Oh!"

"So it's our own people over there!" Li Chenghao exhaled smoke, turned his eyes, and stared at the police force: "These policemen are bluffing people again! I see them very unhappy!"

Lu Pingyuan hurriedly said: "Brother Hao, the New Territories Police District has a very good relationship with our Lu family. Today is different. No one is willing to shoot at fellow citizens for ghosts."

"As long as we don't do it, the police will never do it. The director of the New Territories specially said hello, don't be impulsive!"

Li Chenghao squinted his eyes, vented his nostrils, and said unhappily: "What! Are you also your own people over there?"

"Mr. Li!" The leading chief inspector was talking to the walkie-talkie with his head bowed. When he noticed someone's gaze, he quickly raised his head and greeted with a smile.

"Mother Thurley? Are we just standing there waiting for the ghost to show mercy?" Li Chenghao blew out his cigarette and shouted loudly. The Chief Inspector of the New Territories shrank his head and prayed that the villagers would not cause trouble, otherwise they would not be able to return at night. Soup at home.

Several Mercedes cars slowly drove into the blockade area. Several ghost officials from the Secretary of State Affairs opened the doors and walked into the blockade area surrounded by a group of secretaries and office staff. One ghost said a few words, A secretary then translated: "Who can negotiate on behalf of the villagers?"

Li Chenghao looked at the group of ghosts with a proud face, and said in his heart: "That's right! That's right! It's him!"

The one who should come will always come, Brother Bin knows everything well, he probably can check exactly what color underwear the ghost is going out.

However, he knew that he had a special status and could not do it himself, so he turned his head to meet the gazes of Lu Pingyuan and Lu Pingxin, and finally fixed his gaze on the iron rod in Lu Pingqiang's hand, and waved to him: "Come here .”

"Brother Hao." Lu Pingqiang stepped forward obediently.

He held the iron rod in his hand all afternoon, and almost forgot that he had a weapon in his hand.

Li Chenghao looked at him appreciatively, raised his finger to the ghost official and said, "Did you see that foreign ghost? Go up and hit him on the head with an iron rod!"

"Ah?" Lu Pingqiang looked surprised, looked down at the iron rod, and shouted: "Is it not good? Brother Hao!"

"What's wrong? You go knock him on the head and hang out with me in the future, and you will be rich and rich. If you have enough seeds, you can fight for it?"

Li Chenghao smiled.

While Lu Pingqiang was hesitating, Lu Zhihui turned around and rushed out of the crowd, picked up a wooden stick from the floor, slammed it on the foreign ghost's head, and shouted fiercely: "The construction of the wharf in Kwai Chung is prohibited!"

He broke the stick in two with one blow.

The foreign ghost let out a scream, covered his head and fell down, no longer his previous arrogance.

"Check sir!"

"Check sir!"

shouted someone from the group of civil affairs secretaries.

Lu Zhihui held up his broken stick and shouted again: "Protect the fishery ecology in the New Territories!"

Whoa!

A group of police officers immediately stepped forward and threw him down.

"Ahui!"

"Are you crazy?"

"Depend on!"

A police officer escorted Lu Zhihui, his movements were sharp, his eyes were red and he shouted.

"Send someone to beat Ah Hui!"

Immediately, villagers shouted.

(End of this chapter)