I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 479
The action team is closed!
Back to the General Administration.

The next day.

seven in the morning.

Chen Zirong woke up on the leather sofa in the office, opened his white uniform jacket, sat on a chair and raised his hands to rub his temples, looking at the sky outside the window, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Chen sir."

"Tea, warm water, coffee?"

The female secretary was guarding the door. Seeing the boss in the office get up, she quickly pushed open the glass door, approached, and asked softly.

Chen Zirong raised his head and looked at him with a slightly hoarse voice: "Red wine."

"Rafi?"

said the female secretary.

"Ah."

Chen Zirong nodded.

The female secretary, wearing a black leather skirt with hips and matte black high heels, stepped to the wine cabinet and skillfully took out the red wine for the officer.

The wine here just woke up.

Chen Zirong also washed up from the bathroom, returned to the office, put on his coat and said, "Last night, what did the police do?"

Holding a red wine glass, the female secretary approached and handed it to the officer: "Chen sir, please."

"Thank you."

Chen Zirong took the red wine.

The female secretary said: "Sir Liu is waiting to report to you."

Chen Zirong said: "Please come in."

"Yes."

"Sir."

Liu Jianwen was leaning on an iron chair in the waiting area, holding a folder in his hand, and dozed off with his eyes closed.The female secretary stood aside and called out twice softly and lightly: "Liu sir, Liu sir."

Liu Jianwen opened his eyes.

The female secretary said, "Sir Chen let you in."

"Thank you."

He thanked him.

Immediately, Liu Jianwen stood up and breathed out a long breath, cheered up, adjusted his suit and tie, and walked towards the chief's office area with the folder.

"Da da da." He raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Please come in." Chen Zirong said.

Liu Jianwen pushed open the door and walked into the office, stood at attention and saluted, and shouted: "Chen sir, Liu Jianwen, the frontline commander of Fuhai, report for duty!"

"Liu sir, didn't you sleep all night?" Chen Zirong had a good demeanor, and with a smile, he picked up a red wine glass on the table and handed it forward, "Have a glass of wine sober up before we talk."

"Thank you, sir!"

Liu Jianwen shouted loudly, and stepped forward to take the wine glass. Chen Zirong saw the gauze on his head, raised his glass and touched him lightly. While drinking, he asked with a smile, "Did you get hurt last night?"

"A little injury." Liu Jianwen took a sip of red wine, and Chen Zirong said, "How about the action?"

Liu Jianwen sighed: "Three action teams, four target locations, a total of [-] police officers were dispatched, and all four target locations were missed."

"It's all empty?" Chen Zirong's eyes were slightly surprised, but he was not too shocked, but sighed: "Are you playing with us?"

"Zhang Guobin!"

Liu Jianwen said with emotion: "Whether we are playing or not, our actions have failed!"

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter whether the action is successful or not. The important thing is that we have shown our attitude!" Chen Zirong did not change his face, and the city was very deep: "Han sir, the governor knows our position, and the position of the deputy director of operations must be confirmed." its mine!"

"This year, I will promote you to be a senior superintendent, and within three years, I will promote you to be a division chief. If I can become the first brother one day, I will support you as the next division chief." Chen Zirong said proudly, discussing merit As a reward, Liu Jianwen swept away the frustration of the night when he heard the words, and he felt excited. The road ahead is smooth, and the channel to be promoted to the rank of director is finally opened. Who knows how much he paid for the promotion?
It is difficult to be promoted to superintendent.

It is difficult to be promoted to director.

"Yes!"

"Sir!"

Liu Jianwen put his legs together, pressed his left hand close to the seam of his trousers, held the document, raised his chest, raised his head, and raised his right hand in salute.

Originally, he wanted to tell the officer frankly what happened in the undercover operation last night, but now he gave up the plan to tell.

Because, he was keenly aware that the officer would never protect him, even if he settled the trouble for him, his future would be ruined.

Absolutely not!

The future that he broke his conscience and fought with vicious hands must not be destroyed because of his "innocence". Otherwise, wouldn't those things be for nothing?In this world, only he can trust himself, and Chen Zirong is just a tool. If he wants to succeed, he has to be a "single husband".

"By the way, how about this wine?" Chen Zirong asked suddenly.

A smile appeared on Liu Jianwen's face: "Great, from 82?"

"Hahaha, it's from 84." Chen Zirong laughed loudly: "You want to drink Lafite from 82, I don't have it here, Sir Cai has it."

"Okay, brother one is about to go to work, and I'm going to report the result of the operation to brother one." Chen Zirong raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "You go to work first."

"Yes, sir!" Liu Jianwen saluted and turned to leave. Halfway through the walk, he slowed down, thinking while walking, and when he returned to the office, he opened a file cabinet, took out a folder, and took it out to read. Take a look, confirm that it is correct, and hand the document into the shredder.

"Snapped!"

Press the work key.

squeak.

Several data sheets were shredded into thin strips and automatically fell into the trash box. On a [-]mm strip of paper, a series of split warning signs could be vaguely seen.

20734.

Undercover cop.

Liang Jiaxie.

Central.

Lu Yu Tea Room.

More than a dozen professional bodyguards in suits, with short guns at their waists, and sunglasses, with their hands folded in front of their lower abdomen, stood quietly along the wall.

A person guarding the door, wearing a top hat, with cautious eyes, always looking around.

In the private room, Zhang Guobin moved freely, brewed a pot of tea, and handed a cup of hot tea to Mr. Huo.Mr. Huo was dressed casually in a white shirt, took a sip of the teacup with both hands, and praised: "Abin, the skill at making tea is getting better and better. The teacher who has been in the teahouse for more than ten years may not even be able to make tea. There is your essence."

"One kind of tea is equal to kung fu. There are more than a hundred teas produced in more than a dozen places in the world. My favorite is Tieguanyin." Zhang Guobin picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of the clear tea: "It's different from the master's method."

"You are well versed in the tea ceremony." Mr. Huo said with a smile as he tapped his fingers on the table.

"However, you are still a little too brave in doing some things. It's okay to avoid the edge at the right time. If it wasn't for the French customs to detain you."

"You really plan to have more than a hundred people killed!" Mr. Huo smiled wryly.

But Zhang Guobin said: "I don't have the habit of sending my brothers to death. The more than [-] people are only used to guard the market. If the police do the same thing to the empty-handed citizens, the more than [-] people have to do something. Fortunately, When the police stabbed the Kwai Tsing pier, enough was enough, and they didn’t do anything to the guys on other lines.”

"This time, get more Taige helpers." Zhang Guobin held the teacup in both hands, and Mr. Huo shook his head: "It's just a small matter, the other party wants to encircle you, and we have to support the situation. By the way, you rented welfare housing for the brothers. , well done."

Mr. Huo said: "Mr. Bao and I are also planning to implement the company's welfare rental housing plan, which is currently being planned. Although the brothers who run the boat make money, it is not difficult to buy a house in Xiangjiang after a few years, but they only settle on the shore for a few days a year. , Many people have not bought a house, plus the dock workers and company employees, it can be said that too many people in Xiangjiang need this benefit."

"Only relying on the Hong Kong government's "Home Ownership Scheme", I am afraid that millions of citizens will be squeezed into birdcages and housing estates."

Zhang Guobin sighed: "Bao Sheng, Huo Sheng has a heart."

"Actually, this plan can also stabilize the housing prices in Xiangjiang. Judging from the future development prospects of Xiangjiang, the housing prices will definitely rise, and real estate will definitely make money, but the rise will return to the rise. The housing prices that follow the income of the citizens are reasonable. Out of thin air Soaring, advocating housing prices, creating bubbles, and illegally speculating on the stock market, what is the difference between guiding the public to take over the market?"

"The Hong Kong government violated economic laws and harvested wealth. If there was a wave of harvest before 97, the hard-earned money of Hong Kong citizens would flow into the pockets of ghosts."

"To be honest, how can ghosts live in big mansions and eat steaks, while the Chinese in Xiangjiang can only live in birdcages and eat fish eggs? There is no such reason!"

There are different factors for the growth of housing prices in each era, and there are different factors for the explosion. However, there was a wave of crazy growth from 86 to 97, until the bubble burst in 97.

The meaning behind the harvest is very strong.

97 When housing prices plummeted, how many people jumped off the building and threw themselves into the sea?This is different from the policy turmoil in 84. In 84, even the British capital was invested, but in 97, it was a big victory for the British capital, and they cut leeks wildly.

The companies under the names of Mr. Zhang, Mr. Huo, and Mr. Bao are all involved in the real estate business. They are all big bosses in the real estate industry, but they all have different ideas in real estate. Mr. Huo, Mr. Bao and Mr. Zhang have a tacit understanding.

Taking advantage of the time when the British capital is about to cut leeks, and together with the British capital to build up the property market, they will definitely make a lot of money, but once the money is cut off from their children and grandchildren, what face do the three of them have to plan for the future and make a global presence?

"It doesn't make sense here. We don't care about other people. We do our own thing. The world is just and people feel at ease." Mr. Huo sipped his tea and shook his voice.

Mr. Huo lowered his teacup, and asked again: "This time with the Hong Kong government, is it safe and sound?"

Theoretically, catching an undercover agent is equivalent to abolishing the biggest trump card of the police force, and being in a safer environment is indeed a phased victory.

In the future, no matter what action the police force makes, it will not hurt the core interests, and it can be dismantled one by one.

Zhang Guobin thought for a while, and then replied aloud: "If a draw is considered a win, who would think highly of me? If I want to win, I must win thoroughly. The police force, British capital, and anyone who dares to fight Chop off his hand!"

"The Hong Kong government's move has been passed, and now the Hong Kong government is accepting my move!"

Mr. Huo raised his brows and said intently: "What do you want to do?"

"According to the law and the rules, I have already looked for evidence." Zhang Guobin said.

……

"Mawang, is this the apartment where Mr. Crab lives?" Chen Guanxi stood at the door of a rental house, grabbed the handle and pushed the door, the latch inside the door was stuck.

Wearing a suit, Ma Wang combed his hair back and raised his foot: "Boom!"

Kick the door open.

"check!"

Ma Wang waved his hand and shouted, the five boys were about to rush into the room, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, but Chen Guanxi raised his hand to stop them: "I'll do it alone."

Chen Guanxi still wanted to show his colleagues the last bit of favor, and couldn't bear his miserable end, and his relics were destroyed.

(End of this chapter)