I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 99 Praise him as Yihai's prince!

Heichai is very free and easy, feeding the bird melon seeds: "If you don't give him some things, he will still take them himself!"

"Rather than disturbing the community at that time, it is better to give him enough at once, feed him, and work for the community with peace of mind. Everyone will benefit from the growth of the community."

"Sometimes it's unnecessary to be stingy, Asu."

Heichai sighed.

In the rivers and lakes, too many associations quarreled endlessly, fell apart, and turned against each other for a small profit.

"I'm afraid he's an underfed wolf." Mr. Su sighed.

"How many Sijiu want to be a member of the board when they become the big bottom, and want to be re-elected when they are re-elected, and want to change the surname of the club after being re-elected..."

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the rivers and lakes.

As the saying goes in all corners of the world, sitting in the hall is a three-shame seat,

The first evil is Brother Zihao!
"Huh..." Heichai recalled for a moment in his head, recalling the bloody storm when he was in power, took a deep breath, felt lost, and sighed softly: "Prince."

"Prince."

"If he is really what I imagined, he can carry the livelihood of [-] Yihai brothers, so what if I make him the prince of Yihai!"

"Let him be the Prince of Yihai who resounds through Xiangjiang!!!"

"Brother Chai, next?" Master Su's expression changed.

Heichai kept silent and concentrated on teasing the macaw in front of him...

"Yihai."

"Yihai."

cried Wangcai.

Yau Ma Tei and Temple Street are brightly lit.

Zhang Guobin was sitting in the car, patrolling the venue, after much deliberation, he decided to ask Ah Hao: "Ah Hao, during the day, Ah Hao will let me stay after the public, and ask me to chat."

"Hey, Brother Bin." Da Bohao turned his hands on the steering wheel, with a wicked smile on his face, and said wittily, "Did I ask you to talk about the matter of being in charge in Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"Talk to me quickly, what are you talking about, Grandpa?" Li Chenghao was wearing a white suit, and his eyes swept across the rearview mirror inside the car, his eyes jumped with joy.

He is not a fool, he is smarter than anyone else.

Zhang Guobin thought about it, and felt that the grandpa of the club said to his face that everyone in the whole club had a chance, that is, from the top of the red stick to the bottom of the bad boy, everyone had the opportunity to be the leader of Tsim Sha Tsui.

He single-handedly vetoed Li Chenghao from being the head of Tsim Sha Tsui. In a sense, it was unfair to his brothers.

If you really regard Da Bohao as a brother, you should first ask Da Bohao for his opinion.

"Yeah." He nodded and replied, "Grandfather handed over the two streets in Tsim Sha Tsui to me, and I wanted my people to step into Tsim Sha Tsui. Grandpa kept me here because he wanted to ask me who I should nominate."

Zhang Guobin said directly: "I chose Feilin."

Li Chenghao looked a little disappointed, and smiled awkwardly: "Abin is right, brother Fei Lin is the champion, we can't steal his limelight..."

Li Chenghao withdrew his eyes and looked at the road ahead, with his palm resting on the car's gear handle, his fingers trembling slightly.

"Brother Hao!" Dongguan Miao sat in the co-pilot, turned his head to look at him, and said firmly: "Don't go too far! Our brothers are doing things for the boss!"

"It's not for being the hall master!"

"Bingge isn't good enough for you?" Dongguan Miao's eyes were excited: "Could it be possible to forget to submit a certificate when you are the hall master? The five of us brothers must always stand by one side!"

"I haven't forgotten!" Li Chenghao yelled: "I don't want to be the hall master! But Tsim Sha Tsui was won by the boss, and the point is handed over to someone else?"

Ah Hao was angry.

Zhang Guobin took out a pack of cigarettes understandingly, pulled out one and handed it forward to the driver's seat: "Ah Hao, here's a lucky draw."

"Squeak." The flat car slowly pulled over to the side of the road. Li Chenghao turned his head to meet the eyes of the boss, with a look of shame in his eyes. He reached out to take the cigarette and put it in his mouth. He waited until Zhang Guobin took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth. Only then did Li Chenghao take out the lighter and light a cigarette for the boss first, then bowed his head and nodded the cigarette: "Sorry, brother Bin, I'm not good."

"In the past few years, you have done a lot of things for the company. The grandpa of the club came to ask me, and it was you who asked me. Ximiao can't see anyone all day long. He is not qualified to be the hall master, and Achang is working as a lawyer. Explain. Can you help the club carry the flag? You are the only one who can help the club carry the flag in Yau Ma Tei." Zhang Guobin smoked.

At this time, he pushed away the cars, stepped out of the car, and took the two brothers for a walk along the street, looking at the shops on both sides of the street, Hippo led a group of brothers and followed the big guy two steps ahead.

Zhang Guobin was smoking a cigarette with a melancholy expression on his face. He flicked the ashes with his fingers and exhorted: "But look, the company only has three streets in Tsim Sha Tsui. How big is the business in the three streets?"

"As big as our Yau Ma Tei business?"

"Since Grandpa has cut a piece of flesh from Shenghe and wants to open a new door, he must have made up his mind to step into Tsim Sha Tsui. It may take one or two years at the earliest, or two or three years at the slowest time. By then, none of them will be able to escape. Get out."

"It is said that Tsim Sha Tsui is the leader, but in fact it is a fort, standing at the front and dying at the front!"

"When I built this fort back then, how many brothers died along the way, every time you heard and saw, every shopping was at the forefront..." Zhang Guobin put his hands on Li Chenghao's shoulders, squeezed Take the last puff of the cigarette butt: "I don't want you to be a cannon anymore."

"Let's stay in Yau Ma Tei and take the brothers to dig water, and I will give you a Patek Philippe next year, okay?"

Zhang Guobin raised his head, his bangs fluttered gently on his forehead, his peach blossom eyes were clear, and his pupils were full of friendship.

Li Chenghao nodded heavily and threw away the cigarette: "Okay!"

"Bingo!"

"I will always listen to you!"

Zhang Guobin threw the cigarette butt to the sink, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "My good brother, I am blessed now, I just hope everyone can enjoy it together."

"Shanla, I'll take you to the sauna." He nudged Li Chenghao and said with a smile.

These words are clear enough.

If Li Chenghao still made up his mind to fight for Tsim Sha Tsui to take the lead, Zhang Guobin would never persuade him again and let him stand alone.

And since this time, Ah Hao has never taken the initiative to say that he wants to take the lead in Tsim Sha Tsui.

At the end of the month, "Pretty Girl" directed by Li Dawei and photographed by Liu Weiqiang officially finished painting at Shuangnan Cinemas. The topic selection and the excellent casting have aroused huge public opinion in Xiangjiang.

"Film Biweekly" rated it as a surprise work of DreamWorks. It changed the previous style of violent aesthetics, and began to focus on community topics with a depressive and tragic atmosphere, and filmed the real lives of broken families, teenagers and girls.

"Pretty Girl" was only drawn a year earlier than the original world, and the social environment and family problems in Xiangjiang have not changed, so it won an excellent box office.

Thirty days after the painting, the total box office reached 1003 million. With a small amount of 3 Hong Kong papers, it crossed the [-] million box office threshold. In addition, the production cost was [-] lower than expected, after deducting Shuangnan Cinemas, distribution tax, etc. After the amount, the total profit is [-] million Hong Kong dollars. The company will finish the calculation of the accounts. If "Pretty Girl" is released in Shaw Brothers/Golden Harvest according to the latest contract, the profit will not exceed [-] million. It can be seen that Golden Harvest/Shaw Brothers are sucking blood. Horror, over time, the biggest cake in the film industry can be eaten by the cinema alone.

When Zhang Guobin first painted "Pretty Girl" online at Shuangnan Cinemas, it actually caused a sensation in the film industry. Shaw Brothers/Golden Harvest were surprised, but they didn't feel that they were played by Zhang Guobin. Zhang Guobin consciously asked for death Road, to give up the Taiwan Island market.And if a film company abandons the Taiwan and Island market, relying solely on domestic box office, Singapore, Japan and South Korea box office, production/profit, the rate of return will become very low. Maybe the two films hit the street and the film company will go bankrupt. .

Zhang Guobin didn't care about such remarks at all.

"Mr. Zhang."

"To tell you the truth, the third logistics license is already surnamed Zhang."

Wan Chai, waterfront, a coffee shop.

Zhang Guobin was dressed in a black suit, sitting quietly on a chair, holding a spoon in his hand, and gently stirring the coffee cup.Liu Wenyan was dressed in a gray tunic suit, dressed as formally as before, with thick eyebrows raised, and his speech was firm and forceful, with kindness.

Zhang Guobin is very gentle and gentle, facing the temptation of huge commercial interests, he seems very calm and unhurried, and calmly expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, Mr. Liu, you keep your promises and pay attention to promises, and let me see the determination and courage of the mainland. "

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang really knows how to talk." Liu Wenyan was very self-aware, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Shencheng is an experimental field, and it is very close to Xiangjiang. He must attach great importance to Hong Kong-funded companies."

"Mr. Zhang has fulfilled his promise to invest more than three million Hong Kong dollars in Shenzhen City. The Shenzhen City government must strongly support the establishment of a logistics company in Shenzhen City. After all, the logistics industry can promote economic development. Basic necessities of life, food, housing, transportation, gasoline, and tariffs are all important. It's taxes."

The implication is that life will not be so easy for Zhang Guobin to leave Shencheng.

This is true. There is a saying in later generations that investment should not be made in Shanhaiguan. Now, if the big boss wants to go north to do business, can it be solved simply by bringing a Hong Kong paper?
As a test field, Shencheng needs to connect with Hong Kong and Macau, and enjoy the benefits of port trade. Hong Kong capital also wants to take advantage of the dividends of the times in Shencheng. Once the bosses on both sides get in touch, it will be a win-win situation!

Logistics is a new aggregated industry that integrates various industries such as transportation, warehousing, and communications. Compared with factories and manufacturing, it cannot solve too many employment populations, but it is a basic industry for the development of various industries in the city.

XNUM X Year X NUM X Month.

Yihai China-Hong Kong Logistics was formally established. Xiangjiang headquartered in Kowloon Peninsula, Gansu Street, Yau Ma Tei, and Shencheng headquartered in Luohu New District. Yihai Company invested [-] million yuan to purchase [-] port freight vehicles and recruit team members to work in Hong Kong. Zhang Guobin invested [-] million to buy a [-]-acre commercial land in Luohu New District, built a new Yihai China-Hong Kong logistics warehouse headquarters and recruited warehouse management, transportation, clerks, and various employees, providing more than [-] jobs for the mainland.

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, this investment is just the beginning for Yihai Company. It's a small test." Zhang Guobin raised his coffee cup, smiled slightly, and took a sip.

(End of this chapter)