I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 644 Police Department Resort
"Da da." There was a sound of leather shoes outside the door.

Liu Wenyan took the lead to enter the door, and extended his hand gently to introduce: "Zhou Ban, this is Li Sheng from Yihai Group, Lu Sheng and Dong Sheng from New Territories..."

Li Chenghao got up quickly, put his hands on his hands, bowed and said: "Zhou Sheng, it's the first time we meet, please take care of me."

"Mr. Li, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Zhou Guangping held a pair of big hands, shook them enthusiastically, and said with a smile on his face, "Old gentlemen, you are tired from traveling and traveling, and you come to Shencheng as a guest. Don't stand still."

"Get to the table early, please!"

Zhou Guangping has a round face, is not tall, is fat and fat, and smiles like a big bun, giving people the impression that he speaks well.

Inside the General Administration.

Cai Jinping said unexpectedly: "Zhang Sheng, what are the ghosts afraid of?"

Zhang Guobin took a sip of his coffee with a smile, and flicked his trousers with his fingers: "They are afraid of changes, all changes in the international situation, because they are the vested interests in the current world, and it is their requirement that the international situation never change."

"But the world is always changing. If someone wants to be in power, he must squeeze out the old bones. It is impossible to remain unchanged. The biggest change in the situation in Xiangjiang comes from the country!"

"Because our country is becoming stronger step by step, and has more and more power to change the world, ghosts are afraid of us!"

Although the mainland is still a poor third world country, the people are generally struggling on the line of food and clothing, and the economy is mainly based on agriculture.

Mainly.

However, all the preliminary preparations for the country are ready, for example, foreign imperial alliance, ideological unity, national education, hierarchical circulation...

The fields have been plowed, the soil has been fertile, and the seedlings have been transplanted. The inland area is already the region with the greatest development potential in the world. Once the policy is opened up, the economy will definitely take off.

Britain and France are no longer qualified to negotiate hard with the mainland, and the United States and the Soviet Union are the opponents ahead.

Every change in the situation from the east may involve the military power of the United States and the Soviet Union, and then frighten the second-rate countries such as Britain and France.

For example, the death of the previous Governor of Hong Kong was actually an accident. However, ghosts are most afraid of accidents.

Zhang Guobin didn't know how the former governor of Hong Kong died, and he didn't even pay attention to this matter, but he gradually understood the courage of the ghosts through several cooperations with the mainland.

Coupled with the insights from later generations, it can be said categorically: "The British and French ghosts are already strong outsiders but capable insiders, and they are just paper tigers with a false name."

Cai Jinping raised his eyebrows and said aloud, "Zhang Sheng, are you trying to take advantage of the motherland? But the "Sino-British Joint Declaration" has decided that Hong Kong people will rule Hong Kong, and Hong Kong affairs will be handled by Hong Kong."

"What excuse does the mainland have for meddling in Hong Kong Island affairs?"

Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "Why do you want to intervene? It is enough to scare the Hong Kong Governor's Office."

"In 87, Xiangjiang wanted to live out the attitude of 97. They were all a family anyway. Let the old bones of the New Territories go to the mainland to cry. How dare the Hong Kong government forcefully promote policies?"

"It's the reason to make trouble, the reason to tear off the ghost's last face."

Cai Jinping's tone changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but said, "It depends on how shameless the ghost is."

"I will definitely want it!"

Zhang Guobin calmed down and was extremely determined: "Ghost will never let his last face be lost, otherwise he will be reduced to a third-rate country."

"So, the Governor of Hong Kong must be shocked!"

Don't look at the Hong Kong Governor's majesty in Xiangjiang and his promises, but in the face of the mainland, he is like a war, and the wind is jittery.

Neither the ghost head nor the ancestors dared to take any risks.

Cai Jinping nodded slightly, and sighed: "Unfortunately, no matter how things develop, you have to stay at the police station for 48 hours."

"The Governor of Hong Kong personally issued an order, and I have to abide by the rules of the game."

Zhang Guobin leaned on the armrest of the sofa, and said to himself: "It doesn't matter, the convenience of others is the convenience of oneself, Cai sir, please go ahead."

He raised his hand to indicate to Sir Cai that he could dodge.

Cai Jinping stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go to work first, Mr. Zhang will stay in the reception room to rest for the next two days, anyway, everyone in the world knows that you entered the gate of the General Administration, if you see you go out from the gate of the General Administration .”

"As for what you are doing here, no one cares."

Zhang Guobin crossed Erlang's legs and nodded: "Thank you!"

Wen Qiren came in, leaned forward and said, "Boss, Sir Cai is gone."

Zhang Guobin put down his teacup, and cursed with a smile: "Stinky boy, is it awe-inspiring to arrest the chairman of the Dagong Group with your own hands?"

Wen Qiren took out a cigarette, and said frankly: "It feels very good, enough for me to smoke for a few years, and I can show my face to the Governor of Hong Kong, very good."

"That's what I owe you."

Zhang Guobin picked up the cigarette, took a big drag, and exhaled: "Shut up!"

"I'm arrested by you, I accept!"

"Hahaha." Wen Qiren laughed softly: "Who dares to arrest the Hongmen talker in the world? Wouldn't he have to run away from the earth if he wants to survive? Just come here for a few days of vacation."

"I'll get someone to set up a folding bed for you later. If you want to eat, call for delivery. I'll pick it up for you. In addition, computers, clothes, and mobile phones."

"I'll seal the box and send it in for you."

Zhang Guobin lay on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, letting the ash fall to his chest, and said dissolutely, "It's only been two days."

"Go straight to the sofa."

Wen Qiren handed out a phone and raised his eyebrows: "Should I call the little one, so that the world will not be in chaos."

Zhang Guobin was too lazy to look at him, and said angrily, "Sir Wen, is the interrogation over yet?"

"You can't make phone calls in the detention room. If I call my brothers, how can I be fooled by the big ghosts above? A little bit of chaos, we won't be able to pick up the brand of our police-civilian cooperative enterprise, right?"

"No, no." Wen Qiren extinguished the cigarette ash on the glass jar on the table, and said aloud: "My office is next door, call me if you need something."

Zhang Guobin waved his hand.

There is TV, newspapers, and tea in this reception room. It is not bad to relax for two days, at least there will be no worries.

Hutchison Building.

Ma Wang, Meijie, Lao Jin, Yuan Bao and other staff members entered the meeting room with nervous expressions and sat down in a hurry. Brother Yao was wearing a suit and sat on the left side. He said, "Bingo was taken away by the security department while he was eating breakfast downstairs at [-]:[-] in the morning. Now he is in the police station and no news has been released. What do you think now?"

Ma Wang shouted, "Where is Brother Hao!"

"Brother Hao is in the mainland to discuss business, so he won't be able to come back for a while." Brother Yao replied.

Mei Jie said softly: "Let the company's lawyers enter the General Administration to see if Brother Bin has anything to say."

Brother Yao shook his head: "The police claim that they are interrogating, and lawyers are prohibited from meeting within 48 hours."

"Fall on the street!"

Yuan Bao slapped the table and shouted loudly: "The messengers are tired of their jobs. I suggest that Brother Yi be tied back and exchanged for another one. If you don't agree, you will tear up the ticket!"

Brother Yao shouted sharply: "Fart!"

"The Chief of Police is threatened personally. The police force can declare martial law throughout the city and apply for the army to leave the station. Do you want the brothers to use the black star to fight?"

"This is Xiangjiang!"

Yuan Bao sat down holding his stomach full of anger.

Jin Limin said: "Brother Yao, Marshal Tong Erlu is not here, now the society is your business, what can you do?"

Brother Yao squeezed the white paper fan in his hand, and said in a solemn tone, "I suggest to wait, if the police don't release the person within 24 hours, let the brothers in Stanley make some noise first."

"You all know Brother Bin's character. He will never fight an uncertain battle. Maybe Brother Hao is running around for it. The premise is that the brothers must not take it lightly, and the ghost can take advantage of it."

Jin Limin agreed: "Brother Yao is right."

"I think we can bring back the ammunition stationed in Haojiang, and let the brothers know something. If something goes wrong, we can go to Taiping Mountain, enter the Hong Kong Governor's Mansion, and capture the big devil alive!"

Brother Yao clenched his palms tightly: "Since we want to make a good plan to hit Taiping Mountain, we must have a name, otherwise it will be a rebellion."

Ma Wang said unconvinced: "How can we Hongmen brothers be traitors?"

"Therefore, the name has to be to raise an issue. Since an issue is to change the world, we and Yihai cannot make a decision alone. It is best to unite the strength of the whole Hong Kong."

Yuan Bao tapped the table with his fingers, and thought about it: "Maybe we can issue a "Joint Statement" with the Big Circle Gang and the Number Gang."

Brother Yao, as a white paper fan, has far-sightedness: "Why stick to our friendly associations, bring Xinji over to talk about it. Since it's my business, I'll be in charge."

Ma Wang, Yuan Bao, Mei Jie, Jin Limin and others clasped their fists in salute, and said in a solemn voice, "Master Palm Counting is hard work!"

It's not a good job to speak up at such a critical moment, but a hard job that may be assassinated by agents at any time. Brother Yao took over the responsibility without saying a word, worthy of his status as a master in charge.

Brother Yao may not be a good person, but he is definitely a good brother of the club.

Daya Bay.

Holding a cane in his right hand and a handkerchief in his left, Lu Cunjiu wiped his tears little by little, and cried, "The "Small House Policy" was clearly promised by the Hong Kong government to our New Territories villagers, but now it is no different to securitize Ding Quan. So we want to exploit the last bit of welfare of our New Territories villagers."

Zhou Guangping's face turned red and he felt drunk. He was very touched and said: "The land is the lifeblood of the people. If the evil capitalism wants to dig out the lifeblood of the people, then don't blame the people for fighting with him."

"Mr. Lu, you are suffering in Xiangjiang, it is all our fault, it is our fault that we are not strong enough!"

Mr. Dong also started to cry beside him: "The villagers in the New Territories will never allow the Hong Kong government to securitize Ding Quan. Zhou Ban, I kneel down for you."

Mr. Dong stood up and said he would kneel, how could a young cadre in his [-]s stand against a [-]-year-old man kneeling, he quickly supported Mr. Dong and said, "Don't worry, old man, we won't let outsiders bully you, and you There is nothing wrong with her claim that women hold up half the sky."

"Capitalism is really backward, and it doesn't understand great unity at all!"

Zhou Guangping promised: "What's the matter... I understand it clearly. Although I can't promise you anything personally, I will definitely do my best to help you open your eyes."

The eight old bones add up to more than four hundred years old. When it's time to cry, the snot and tears come from the heart and touch people's hearts.

Li Chenghao felt sorry for him, and kept hinting to himself: "The acting is really good, the acting skills of the old bones are excellent!"

(End of this chapter)