I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 560 Party A and Party B
Liu Wenyan smiled kindly: "Superintendent Wen is young and promising, and he will soon be appointed as the Minister of Security. We will cooperate with each other and contribute to the people."

"Liu Ban, Sir Wen, stop talking standing up, sit down and drink." Zhang Guobin pulled out his chair and greeted.

Liu Wenyan.

Wen Qiren and the two sat on both sides of the table.

Zhang Guobin asked the waiter to open the wine.

"I specially asked someone to bring a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, and asked to bring two clerks, so I must show face." He handed the menu to the guest.

Liu Wenyan signaled his subordinates to take out a bottle of wine, ordered two dishes with the dishes, and handed them over to Sir Wen, saying, "I brought a bottle of Moutai, why don't you drink mine first, Lafite is so expensive recently, don't bother Zhang Sheng It cost money."

Zhang Guobin said casually: "Okay, open Moutai at noon, Lafite will pack it for Liu Ban, and take it home to drink at night."

With a smile on his face, the server bowed slightly, turned around and packed the wine.

On such occasions, the waiters will pay great attention to the etiquette between the guests of honor. When someone wants to open another bottle of wine, they will immediately stop opening the wine in their hands.

Liu Wenyan toasted a glass of wine: "Hiss, refreshing!"

He said: "When I went upstairs, I happened to receive a call. The former Chief of Military Intelligence, Parker, was shot at the Kowloon Airport."

"Is anyone dead?" Zhang Guobin looked surprised, and his first reaction was that the company brothers did it.

Ah Hao?
Liu Wenyan nodded and said: "The death was very clean, the main artery was ruptured, the blood loss was too much, and he died on the spot, but the appearance of the death was a bit miserable. One shot to the upper body and one shot to the lower body, with a 100% hit rate."

"The shooter is a trained professional killer!"

Zhang Guobin admitted frankly: "I have a bit of a political rift with Parker. The brothers under my command may not be able to bear it. I will look back and investigate."

Liu Wenyan raised his hand to persuade: "Stop!"

"Others don't believe you, Zhang Guobin, but I still don't believe in you? He Yihai is absolutely positive in your hands, and you will obey your decision [-]% and will not make trouble."

"The criminal has already confessed to this matter, saying that he is not used to the behavior of the ghost of the Military Intelligence Department, and that he wants to eradicate rape and evil for the Xiangjiang compatriots, and it has nothing to do with you."

Zhang Guobin smiled, put a glass of white wine into his mouth, and hissed: "Since Tonghe Yihai has nothing to do with it, after all, Heyi has more than [-] brothers and sisters, and I can't tell who is against the ghost!"

"Liu Ban speaks very confidently, must he know who the murderer is?" He asked.

Liu Wenyan sighed: "The big circle gang did it."

He raised his eyes: "The gunman is a smuggler from the mainland. He has only been in Xiangjiang for half a year. He usually makes a living by lending money and collecting debts. He does not have a legal residence card."

"Don't talk about the big devil, seeing the police detour, how can you be dissatisfied with Parker? Chicken X is disgusting, it's disgusting, and it's not XX, how could he kill someone? It's obvious that the big circle gang has a private enmity with the Military Intelligence Department, and there may be Let’s shut up about insider trading.”

Zhang Guobin looked solemn: "What kind of internal transactions can the Big Circle Gang have with the Military Intelligence Department?"

He met with Daquan Biao some time ago, and he wanted to make a deal... Damn, A Biao really can do anything in order to make a deal.

Old slick!
Liu Wenyan raised his head and drank a glass of wine: "What the hell!"

"Parker is the former Chief of Military Intelligence, but not the current Chief of Military Intelligence. If he dies, he will die. If the gunman's hometown in the mainland is not obvious, and he is afraid of being used by ghosts to make a fuss, he would not call me."

Zhang Guobin heard the implication, and said with a smile: "Yusheng, don't worry, I'll go to the TV station and the media to say hello."

Liu Wenyan smiled easily: "Thank you, Zhang Sheng."

"Come, Sir Wen, let's have a drink together."

He raised his glass.

Wen Qiren.

Zhang Guobin raised his wine glass: "Liu Ban, please take care of me."

"Liu Sheng, drink more."

Killing Parker will undoubtedly stain the big circle gang, but the big circle gang itself is not clean, one less stain is still muddy, and one more stain is let alone dirty.

You can see it all!

But the real money earned is real, so I asked Daquan Biao to choose again, and Brother Biao still said: "First castrate, then bang!"

Liu Wenyan doesn't even care about what happens to a ghost after he falls from the horse. Just kidding, the whole world will be accounted for.

Ghosts are an exception?

The shooting case after the fall was only a criminal issue, not a political issue. From a personal point of view, Liu Wenyan was still very happy: "I committed a crime in Xiangjiang and returned to my ancestor's home with a light sentence. Is it very easy?"

"You can't get out!"

Of course, he won't reveal half of this kind of inner thoughts, and if he publicizes the news that may arise, the matter will calm down.

Can't make a fuss.

More importantly, the Ministry of Security was established, and there was a bridge department between the police force and the mainland, and the control over Xiangjiang faintly increased by a few points.

The Hong Kong Police Force is really an outstanding police force!

A bottle of white wine was exhausted, the work exchange was over, the three parties talked happily, and the music ended.

Zhang Guobin sent a car to take Wen Qiren home, and then called Ma Shiming, asking him to handle the news and public relations. Immediately, sitting in the car, he dialed Daquanbiao's number: "Du..."

Pick up the phone.

Da Quanbiao hurriedly said, "Zhang Sheng, I'm here!"

Zhang Guobin's face turned red, he breathed out the smell of alcohol, and shook his head: "Brother Biao, your work is too rough."

Daquan Biao was sitting in the teahouse, wearing shorts and a shirt, holding tea, frowning and said, "One shot at the top, one shot at the bottom, it's pretty standard!"

"Someone suspects you."

"Where are you?"

Zhang Guobin questioned aloud.

Daquan Biao immediately lowered his teacup, leaned his elbows on the table, straightened his waist, and corrected his posture: "I'm at Tianxi Tea House in Wanchai, drinking tea with Brother Wu with the same number."

Wu Zhaonan was wearing a black long gown, sitting on the right hand side, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Bin, I'm Ah Wu!"

"I'll drive to find you!" Zhang Guobin said.

The Mercedes drove away slowly.

Daquan Biao looked anxiously, looked at Wu Zhaonan and asked, "Brother Wu, who doubts me? The people below are not clean, and they turn the stove around. Hearing Zhang Sheng's tone, it seems very serious!"

Wu Zhaonan raised his hand and pressed it: "Calm down, we are people from the rivers and lakes, what do we want to clean up? The gunman took the money to cover the crime, what can the police do?"

Daquan Biao sighed: "I'm afraid that the shops in Jade City will fly away. If Zhang Sheng's intentions are misunderstood, the jade business may be in trouble."

Wu Zhaonan nodded: "We don't need to be afraid of ghosts, nor the mainland, but we are shocked by Zhang Sheng's attitude!"

"Zhang Sheng."

"Zhang Sheng."

He Yihai's people immediately boarded the teahouse, Wu Zhaonan and Da Quanbiao hurriedly got up to greet them, cupping their hands together.

Zhang Guobin waved his hand and said, "Don't be too polite, just go in and sit down and chat."

"Mr. Zhang, please!" Da Quanbiao raised his hand to give up the main seat, but Zhang Guobin sat down in his seat, holding a paper fan and said, "Open the two bottles of wine!"

Target Boy took out two bottles of red wine and asked the restaurant waiter to bring wine utensils.

Zhang Guobin said: "These two bottles are spare for my lunch with Mr. Liu, but unfortunately they are useless, let Brother Biao drink alone now."

Da Quanbiao swallowed, and declined, "Brother Bin, my liver is not good."

"You have to drink if you don't drink!" Zhang Guobin deliberately frightened him: "Is it easy for me to help you settle Mr. Liu's accusation! Next time you work, can you find a Japanese, Taiwanese, or Korean gunman? It’s hard to be a kid. Why don’t you use people from the mainland to take care of the business of the villagers?”

Daquan Biao laughed and said, "Zhang Sheng educated."

Wu Zhaonan, however, stood up for Brother Biao: "Zhang Sheng, you don't understand now, the inland shooters are accurate enough, you have to shoot down, and you have to shoot again, who can do it if you don't pick the inland guys!"

"It's not that Brother Biao wants to save money."

Zhang Guobin put the fan on the table domineeringly, and shouted: "I don't care, I will help you choose [-] staircases, and the prosperous shops facing the street will take a lot of effort."

In the trading center, if you are not afraid of the height of the store, you are afraid that the store is slanted. If you are not afraid of the small store, you are afraid that the store is narrow.

Of course, the first floor has advantages, but the shops next to the elevators on each floor are also golden shops!

At the same time, the jade industry has processing needs, and some goods need to be processed on-site. The connected pavements can be opened up as large stalls, or directly converted into processing workshops.

Anyone who has visited a jewelry trading center knows that there must be a processing workshop in the trading center.

Daquan Biao was taken aback when he heard the words, took the target boy with his hand and poured half a bottle of wine, held the 82 Lafite and said to his mouth: "Googoogoo."

"Hiss." He drank a big gulp of wine, wiped off the stain with his sleeve, his eyes brightened, and thanked him aloud: "Mr. Zhang took care of me, I'll do it first as a respect."

Zhang Guobin smiled brightly: "Does your liver hurt anymore?"

"Business rules, party A will enjoy the meal, and party B will accompany the drink." Daquan Biao pouted: "I, A Biao, have been in business for so many years. First, I am not bad for wine, and second, I am not bad for debt."

Wu Zhaonan applauded vigorously: "Brave, Brother Biao!"

Zhang Guobin waited for Daquan Biao to finish half a bottle of wine, and then toasted with Wu Zhaonan to rescue A Biao, Daquan still had to give face.

And Daquan Biao is a good friend.

.....
"Ma sir, this is Wu Hongxi, the group's newly hired director of internal security."

Hutchison Building.

A female secretary knocked on the door, leading a middle-aged man.

Ma Shiming quickly got up from the desk, stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and said, "Wu sir, welcome to join Yihai Group!"

Wearing a suit, Wu Hongxi was well-dressed, raised his hand to reveal a brand-name watch, and laughed aloud: "Mr. Ma, please give me your advice."

The salary of the internal security director of Yihai Group is five times that of the police chief and twelve times that of the police superintendent. He is mainly responsible for building security, business information, conference security, etc.

……

Police Department.

Security Department.

Wen Qiren was wearing a white uniform, with a police cap tucked under his right arm, standing in front of [-] police officers, and put on the cap: "Protect the environment and the people."

"Shh!"

All the police officers stood at attention and rested, with their hands behind their backs: "Protect your family and the country!"

The roar echoed down the corridor.

Wen Qiren said in a solemn voice: "Hello, my colleagues. I am Wen Qiren, Superintendent of the Security Department. In the days to come, I will be in the same boat with you and move forward together."

"Yes, sir!"

The police officers from the Security Department raised their hands in salute and answered in unison.

Wen Qiren looked relaxed and quite satisfied.

(End of this chapter)