I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 530 The Conspiracy of the Political Department

"Ahao, go back to the house." Zhang Guobin ordered aloud.

"Yes, Brother Bin!" Li Chenghao bowed and nodded, stepped forward to open the car door, Ma Wang, Landlord, Yuan Bao and others followed, and the Mercedes-Benz convoy drove away from Kowloon Airport.

Brother Bing had just returned to Xiangjiang, and he was blessed with another son. He was destined to not have much time to greet them, but whether he came or not was a matter of attitude.

Everyone came to the airport to pick them up.

Repulse Bay.

Mansion with sea view.

Zhang Guobin held the baby in his arms and said, "Ahao, Ximiao, lunch is at the house, and my sister-in-law will cook soup for you."

Sitting on the sofa, Li Chenghao readily agreed: "Thank you Binge!"

"Thank you sister-in-law!"

Dongguan Miao stood on the balcony, smoking a cigarette, turned around and said, "No problem."

"Bingo, what name do you want to name your nephew?"

Li Chenghao teased the child.

Zhu Baoyi ordered the servants to prepare the ingredients, and the professional chef will take care of the meals later. She made the soup with all her heart.

When a man returns home from a business trip, cooking soup is a reward for the man. The man should invite his brother to stay for dinner, and the hostess should be virtuous and reasonable.

Zhang Guobin replied: "I haven't thought about it yet, what, you have a good name?"

Choosing a name is indeed a matter of knowledge. If you get a good name, you can show your family background and your parents’ expectations.

Each era has batched names, such as Jianguo, Jianjun, Patriotic, Aimin, Zihan, Yuxuan...

The extreme ones include Shi Zhenxiang, Yang Wei, Fan Tong, Lai Yuejin...

Li Chenghao was triumphant: "I asked the teacher of Emperor's College to choose a good name, I'm sure you will like it!"

"What's your name?" Zhang Guobin asked.

"Zhi Lin!" Li Chenghao shook his head and explained his name: "Intelligence, rain and rain are like rain, this is a brain-eating child who can also fly through wind and rain, very suitable for you."

"After all, you are the Dragon of Yihai. In the future, Zhang Zai must also be a dragon."

The idea that dragon begets dragon and phoenix begets phoenix is ​​deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and people in the world even think that it is only right and proper for father and son to follow each other, and He Yihai is not "family world".

Zhang Sheng's son will also have a special status and play a pivotal role. It is not a big problem to turn into a family. Now there are no outsiders, and Li Chenghao's speech is very domineering.

The child suddenly burst into tears, and Ah Bao walked out of the kitchen to carry her, and hid in the bedroom to nurse.

"Ouch, baby, we won't be dragons from now on, we won't be dragons." While comforting her, she quietly rolled her eyes at Zhang Guobin.

When Zhang Guobin received his girlfriend's wink, he couldn't help laughing: "I have a baby and dare to roll my eyes with me."

"Okay, you do have the qualifications."

He pretended to be displeased and said to Li Chenghao: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can I mess around with my son and bring my son around?"

"My son must at least be a lawyer, a doctor, and an entrepreneur when he grows up!"

Zhu Baoyi heard laughter in the bedroom.

Li Chenghao hurriedly said: "What's wrong with messing around in the rivers and lakes, and Yihai's big family business is all earned by you, more than [-] billion!"

"Bingo!"

"How dare you earn more than [-] billion? Be a lawyer? Be a doctor." He curled his lips: "If you really want to be a doctor, you'll have to hang out with Belly Wen, and if you're a policeman, you'll have to hang out with Cai Sir, an entrepreneur!"

"Your company in Xiangjiang ranks in the top ten. It's better to go home and inherit the family business than to start a business. Julian Cheung's name is so nice, it's very suitable for Zhang Zai."

Zhang Guobin didn't want to rub a cheap son, let alone make his son a star.

"Forget it, I think Zhang Zhaohua should be called."

Dongguan Miao Wenyan turned his head and said: "Zhaobu Zhuohua, "Shuowen" and "Book of Songs" each take a word, implying wisdom, brilliance, prosperity and wealth for a lifetime, and grand plans."

Li Chenghao clapped his hands and shouted: "Bing Ge, what a good name, what I want to say is the same as Ximiao. Zhang Zai will definitely be rich and powerful for the rest of his life!"

In the final analysis, Xiao Zhang has to choose whatever name Zhang Guobin likes to choose, and others can chat with each other, but Zhang Guobin is responsible for applauding once the decision is made.

But Li Chenghao made up his mind: "I will give birth to a son in the future, let him fight for the rest of his life, and then become sworn brothers with Zhang Zai, so as to help Zhang Zai secure his position as the leader of Yihai!"

Zhang Guobin didn't know what Li Chenghao was thinking. He sat on the sofa, raised his legs, lit a cigar, and started asking about the company's recent situation.

……

As soon as Wu Hongxi returned to the office area of ​​the Political Department, he saw a police officer winking at him: "Sir Wu, Parker is waiting for you in the office."

"Understood." He patted the police officer on the shoulder, tidied up his manuscript, and pushed open the glass door of the superintendent's office.

"Sir!"

With a look of surprise on his face, he quickly stood at attention and saluted, and shouted in a solemn voice.

Parker sat on the desk, clapped his hands fiercely, stood up while supporting the desk, and shouted: "Wu sir!"

"I asked you to ban Zhang Guobin from entering the country and prevent Zhang Guobin from landing in Xiangjiang. How did you do it?"

"You didn't go to the berth area to intercept, but let Zhang Guobin walk out of the terminal, FUCK!" He swept away the nameplate of the chief superintendent on the table, and shouted angrily: "He is eating soup at home now, and you !"

"I won't even be able to drink the soup soon!"

Wu Hongxi's eyelids twitched, and he stood in the office without changing his expression: "Sir!"

"The immigration department did not give the terms of approval, and the airline company refused to let me enter the berth. The time was too short, and there was no time to establish a relationship."

Parker shouted.

"That's not a reason!"

He argues: "This is reality!"

Parker breathed heavily, stared at Wu Hongxi and said, "Don't forget, Sir Wu, everything you have is given to me!"

"As long as I say a word, just a word, you will be sent to the reservoir to go fishing immediately!"

Wu Hongxi took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes: "Sir, I don't think you need to threaten me with your position. Apart from the salary that I deserve in my position, I have never taken a penny more. I don't want you. I should take it, no Take what you need, take it all!"

"If you really want me to go fishing in the reservoir, no problem, if you transfer me there, I will still get the superintendent's money."

It's true that Wu Hongxi eats the food of ghosts, but he eats a bowl of hard work.

Always find a balance between the interests of the ghosts and the Chinese, and rely on the principle of flexibility to not offend the two to find a balance.

In the world, no matter how acute the conflict is, there will always be a meal from the master of balance.

In the past, Parker would acquiesce when encountering such things, but Wu Hongxi was strongly dissatisfied with the current brutal pressure, but even if Gui Lao was dissatisfied with his actions, he would still use Chinese to run the political department.

Because, Guilao's ancestral home has completely lost its overseas capabilities.

The afterglow of the empire on which the sun never sets.

It is about to fade away from the Lion Rock.

Wu Hongxi sighed: "Sir, I will continue to handle this matter."

"What can you do?" Parker put away his emotions and asked in a cold voice.

Wu Hongxi was methodical, and stepped forward to pick up a document: "According to the content of this document, Zhang Guobin has an overseas mercenary army in northern Myanmar."

"After operating in North America, this mercenary returned to the Pagan area for repairs, and received five T-72s and two Mi-24s for armament support."

The Pagan Guard Battalion is located in North America, and Taipei moved back and forth twice. In addition to the battle in Chinatown, it has completely entered the field of vision of intelligence agencies of various countries.

In the Jianghu, not many people know about it, but in politics, it is famous far and wide.

"According to my guess, Zhang Guobin has tasted the sweetness and will definitely continue to expand the mercenary army in Pagan. The intelligence of the Military Intelligence Department also shows that the main members of the mercenary army are all members of the Yihai Society recruited in Xiangjiang."

"The Political Department has also been undercover in Heyihai for nearly three years, and it has not found any high-level information that is true. However, actively participating in overseas mercenaries should not arouse suspicion."

Parker's face was thoughtful, and his expression gradually eased.

It is indeed a good decision to make a fuss about overseas mercenaries. First, it can bypass Xiangjiang's intricate network of influence, and second, it can attract Zhang Guobin to leave the country.

If the article is beautifully written, there is a reason to ban it from entering the country.

Fishing deportation!
Gui Lao asked suddenly: "Why do you have an undercover agent in He Yi Hai?"

Wu Hongxi replied coldly: "Sir, you asked me to arrange it."

Parker was stunned: "I'll leave this matter to you, I hope to hear good news sooner."

Wu Hongxi didn't answer, Parker tidied his clothes, turned and left the office, but he had made up his mind: "Since you are so good at fishing, I will let you go fishing after this matter is finished!"

housing enterprises.

Zhang Guobin was shocked: "What!"

"You spent twenty million dollars?"

Li Chenghao put down his spoon and said blankly: "Five T-72s, two Mi-24s, [-] million US dollars is very cheap."

"Mi-24 Hind, this is currently Lao Su's best Wuzhi plane. It can carry 9-10 soldiers at a time. If it weren't for the fact that I bought a large amount of goods with Lao Su last time, and has a membership level, Lao Su would not sell it. give me!"

Mi-24 is not only the best equipment of Big Brother at present, but also the first Wuzhi of Big Brother. You must know that Wuzhi is a new type of equipment developed only after the end of World War II. In the world, only the two poles of the Soviet Union and the United States ship Mi-24 directly. Used in regional wars in the 21st century.

Zhang Guobin quickly took a sip of soup: "Marshal Li, tell me quickly, you have any news to inform me."

Da Bohao spread his hands: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I have negotiated with Mindan to form an additional mechanical battalion in northern Myanmar, with five T-72s and two Mi-24s under unified management."

"In addition, I have already asked Haibo to organize the recruitment of soldiers, choose innocent brothers in the club, and get good treatment. In addition, I have asked the big bottom of the club and all the uncles to sign up to study."

"Yesterday, Ma Wang asked for leave to test the clock again, so I decided to ask her to have a good talk."

Zhang Guobin swallowed the lotus seeds: "The soup is very thick, I'll digest it first."

Li Chenghao called Qu and said, "Brother Bin, you entrusted me to take care of the club yourself. If you are not satisfied, I will leave it alone in the future!"

"You are not in charge. You don't know that rice, oil and salt are expensive. The last time I was in Jifu, I paid for the goods myself. One Mi-23 cost five million dollars. If it wasn't for the discounted sale, it would cost [-] million dollars." I can't take it down at all, not to mention my membership level has been raised again!"

Zhang Guobin shouted: "Brother Hao, I will call you Brother Hao, and I will ask how many levels are there?"

(End of this chapter)