I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 486 New Business

Inside the pharmacy.

A skinny young man with yellow hair in a yellow T-shirt was hunched over in front of an arcade machine.

"Da, da da." He flexibly swung the joystick with both hands, pressed the button, and was playing "Space Invaders".

Belly Wen walked in the door, put his arm on the arcade machine, leaned against the display screen, and joked: "Pulmonary tuberculosis, have you developed? Buy an arcade machine and play at home, so you don't even need to go to the arcade hall."

The tuberculosis ghost said without turning his eyes: "The gambler only went to the arcade hall. He really likes playing arcade games. Isn't it uncomfortable to buy a machine and squat at home?"

"Makes sense?" Belly Wen sat on a chair, raised Erlang's legs, and swept his trousers.

After watching the tuberculosis ghost play the game, Fang said, "How is your inquiry about generic drugs?"

"India's largest generic pharmaceutical factory is called Sun Company. It has no agent in Xiangjiang, or even the entire Greater China region. If we can negotiate, we can wrap up business in China, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan." The tuberculosis ghost let go of the joystick and stood up .

Belly Wen said: "The company will open an incense hall next month to teach new employees."

The tuberculosis ghost's eyes lit up.

"There's only one appointment list, and none of the positions has been fixed. You know, Brother Bin has always followed the rules in his work, and everyone has always had the opportunity to do high-ranking things."

"If you can win the generic drug business, I will definitely recommend you to Brother Bin."

Belly Wen promised.

The tuberculosis ghost coughed twice, put his fist against his mouth and said, "Brother Wen!"

"Give me some brothers."

Belly Wen said: "There are several associations in Xiangjiang who are watching this business. I will negotiate with them first, and then go to invite the leader."

"We are businessmen, we must follow the process when we do things, and learn more from Brother Bin."

"You're still a long way off."

Belly Wen stood up, waved his hands, and led two bodyguards out of the way. The tuberculosis ghost shouted from behind: "Brother Wen, I'll wait for your news!"

Belly Wen got into the car without looking back.

A week later.

"Police News" published the results of Liu Jianwen's investigation, confirming that Liu Jianwen shot and killed the undercover agent and deleted the file. At the same time, he announced that Liu Jianwen committed suicide in fear of crime.

All welfare benefits of Liu Jianwen were cancelled, and Police Commissioner Han Lirong personally announced that if similar crimes occurred again in the police force, he would report to the Queen for execution.

Afterwards, various departments of the police force began to appease the undercover officers, and raised the pay for the undercover officers. The police force specially approved funds to take care of the lives of the undercover officers' families.

This time, Liu Jianwen really had to die.

In addition, the British laws that Hong Kong abides by actually have death penalty clauses, but according to tradition, the execution of the death penalty in each colony needs to be signed by the Queen herself.

In order to show the benevolence of the royal family, the noble empress generally refused to execute the death penalty.

But when there is a political need, signing the death penalty is just a matter of pen and paper, and the guarantee made by "first brother" Han Lirong is indeed effective.

The police force did not announce the rest of the matter to the public, but two days later a news shocked the business world. The acting deputy director of operations "Cai Jinping" personally ordered the serious crime team to investigate "Ying Jiabai", a member of the board of directors of the Jockey Club, for alleged murder In the case of the incident, the Crime Squad forcibly detained Ying Jiabai at the Central Pier on the same day. During this period, the board of directors of the Jockey Club kept silent, and Ying Jiabai was abruptly taken back to the General Administration.

The serious crime team accused him of being related to the death of "Lin Changle" and detained him in Lai Chi Kok. The Hong Kong Royal Jockey Club was established 26 years ago. For the first time, a member of the board of directors was arrested. The impact on the Hong Kong business community was an earthquake.

One month after the General Administration incident.

Peninsula Hotel.

Zhang Guobin was shaking a red wine glass in his hand, half leaning on the right side of the couch, looking at Cai Jinping who was sitting on the coffee table watching the scenery, and said with a smile: "I know the owner of this hotel very well. If Sir Cai likes it, I will let him Leave this room to you forever."

Cai Jinping was wearing a black suit, raised his glass and drank wine, and smiled brightly: "No need, why don't you go back home, why are you staying in a hotel every day?"

"It's time for my wife to suspect raising a lover."

"Congratulations, Sir Cai, the word agent has been removed." Zhang Guobin raised his hand to toast: "Now he is the deputy director of official operations."

"The first real deputy police chief in the history of Xiangjiang Chinese."

Cai Jinping looked proud, stood up and approached, "Thank you."

"Ding!"

The two clinked glasses.

Zhang Guobin asked, "How is Chen Zirong?"

"How else can it be?"

Cai Jinping pursed his lips and tasted the wine.

"There is no direct evidence that Liu Jianwen was related to him when he died, but the incident happened during Operation Overseas. As the commander-in-chief of Operation Overseas, he cannot escape the charge of dereliction of duty."

"After the internal investigation department submitted the investigation report, Chen Zirong personally took the blame and resigned at the meeting, and the first brother has already agreed."

Cai Jinping turned his eyes to the sea: "Sir Chen is not Sir Chen now, but Rong Zai."

"Hahaha."

Zhang Guobin laughed loudly.

"What a young Rong, a fox whose skin has been plucked, it's not worth mentioning."

"Ah."

Cai Jinping responded.

"However, Rong Zai is still very popular in Yingzi's eyes. After all, losing the fight for a while can't chill people's hearts. There are quite a few people in the police force who hang out with ghosts."

"HSBC, Huaqi, and Standard Chartered want to invite Rong Zai to be the head of security. Be careful, it's not the Security Bureau, the kind of security minister who doesn't use sticks." Cai Jinping emphasized his tone, and Zhang Guobin couldn't help laughing: "Cai Sir, being a security guard or a policeman is all about making contributions to the society."

"Don't look down on people." He clinked glasses with Cai Sir, and Cai Jinping said: "That's right, contribute to the safety of the city, but let me tell you a piece of news, Rong Zai agreed to the invitation of HSBC Foreign Bank, and also worked part-time for Li Jiacheng As a security consultant, it is said that I want to help Li Jiacheng recruit retired elites from the secret service department to form a security team."

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly: "Losers always like to hug together to keep warm, but it still can't change the fact that they failed."

"There's a bunch of wretches."

Cai Jinping didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "A dignified real estate tycoon is a pitiful wretch in your eyes?"

"Then I'm nothing as a deputy director."

"It's really nothing." Zhang Guobin admitted frankly, got up and put Cai Jinping's shoulders: "If we come to this day, if we don't move forward."

"I will look down on you, Sir Cai."

Cai Jinping drank the contents of the cup in one gulp: "I also despise myself."

"What about O's memory?"

Zhang Guobin asked: "Who will take care of it next?"

This is already the remit of the Deputy Chief of Operations.

Now, Zhang Guobin is no longer afraid of O Ji making trouble, because the boss of O Ji is his friend. Cai Jinping changed the subject and asked, "Who do you want to hand it over to?"

"Say a name!"

Zhang Guobin smiled and said, "What name should I mention? Ask the waiter to bring over a dice. Let's roll the dice."

"You pick a few people you like, make a number for each person, and whoever shakes it counts."

"That's a good idea." Cai Jinping really agreed.

evening.

In the afterglow of the setting sun by the sea, two men in suits were standing in a hotel suite chatting and throwing dice.

Cai Jinping did not share many details with Zhang Guobin. For example, many police officers under Mr. Chen were under investigation and are currently being interrogated. For example, Wen Qiren is already the chief inspector under special care. Many people in the investigation department received awards, An Jiayou was promoted to the rank of chief superintendent this month, and the glistening cake has already been cut into the bowl.

Politics is always a winner-takes-all game.

This struggle also made the Hong Kong government realize for the first time that the "national consciousness" of Hong Kong's violent organizations has begun to awaken. According to the development inertia of national consciousness, once a certain opportunity triggers national consciousness, the next step is the full rise of national consciousness.

The police force understands that the power of "Chinese police officers" will enter an upward channel, and it is even more difficult to suppress it under the current situation. Step by step decentralization is a doomed choice.

The police force's position is lost.

Where will the torch be lit?
Chinese cemetery.

The drizzle is slanting and the wind is fluttering.

In front of a tombstone, a man in a suit held an umbrella, stared at the tombstone for a long time, bent down to put a jade pendant in front of the tombstone, and turned away without a memory.

The jade pendant is carved with Guanyin, and it is destined to be lost if it is placed on the tombstone, but it must be returned after all.

one night.

Zhang Guobin was sitting with Ah Hao, Mei Jie, and the landlord in a bar on Portland Street.

Belly Wen led a few people to the seat, nodded and said: "Bingge, good evening."

"Sit down, Ah Wen." Zhang Guobin was wearing a suit and a tie hanging loosely, shaking the dice in his hand.

Occasionally, he invites a few Dadi to drink in the company venue, which is regarded as his entertainment.

If you don't drink at night, do you want to kill people and show horses?Now He Yihai is "making money with harmony", the bosses have nothing to do at night, drinking is the most peaceful way to play.

Whenever someone asks, it's work.

Belly Wen cleverly found a vacant seat and sat down. Seeing that the boss had lost a cup, he quickly sat down and joined. Zhang Guobin noticed strangely that as soon as Belly Wen joined, he lost several times in a row.

He simply stopped playing, lit a cigar, spread his arms on the sofa and said: "Awen, let out the bad water in your stomach, and play games like this, be careful I will make you stand on stage as a punishment."

Loud music, under dim lights, Belly Wen holding a wine glass, laughing: "Hey, I really can't hide anything from Brother Bin, I have a business and I want to report it to Brother Bin."

"Hey, Ah Wen, you've gotten rich recently." Sister Mei teased, "Do you have any business to report to Brother Bin?"

"The business of those private clinics and hospitals is collected once. The company has spent three or four years to support them but has not seen any income. The exchange club has already dumped you into eight dollars."

Ma Wang slapped his thigh: "You don't want to buy Yuanbao's organs, do you?"

Belly Wen waved his hands again and again: "No, no, it's different this time, it's different..."

Zhang Guobin squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows, stared at his belly and said, "Let's hear about some new business."

"I, I, I want to protect the lives of the citizens of Hong Kong Island." Belly Wen raised his hand to take a file from his younger brother, handed it to Brother Bin with both hands, and said cautiously: "I just want to sell some medicine."

　The update time has been messed up recently, because I have adjusted my schedule, and now I am much more comfortable.

　　It will be standardized within three days, and the update time of eight in the morning and six in the evening will be restored, and Chapter 1 will be in the evening tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)