At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 77 Cooperation and Coin Bag
"You can just stay and have fun with your three brothers, it's the same if you ask Jingpan's little brother who parks the car to help drive back." Sheng Jiale smiled at Xiaobao after getting out of the car.

Xiao Bao smiled at Sheng Jiale: "I'm going to park the car, Big Moge."

When Sheng Jiale returned to the comic shop, Zou Shuyi was sitting behind the cash register and counting the amount sold today. When she saw Sheng Jiale coming back, she stopped what she was doing, got up and poured a glass of warm water for Sheng Jiale:
"The other party said that she is near Wan Chai, come here immediately."

Sheng Jiale nodded, took a sip of water: "Is your surname Yang?"

Zou Shuyi nodded.

Sheng Jiale turned his head and let out a sigh of relief, cursing: "The owner of Howard Johnson Bookstore is Yang Husheng, whose surname is Yang, that is, the Yang family. How did she know without mentioning it?"

Zou Shuyi shook her head: "I just want to ask if it is Dakong Culture Group, which purchased the distribution rights of the international Chinese version of "Dragon Ball"."

When Sheng Jiale heard Zou Shuyi's words, his eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled: "That's okay, it's as good as I guessed, and there is a remedy."

Five or six minutes later, a black Nissan Bluebird parked on the street outside the store, and then the rear door opened, and a woman got out of the car. Sheng Jiale went up to meet her and was about to speak when she saw the car that was about to drive away. The blue bird car braked quickly and stopped, and the window was lowered. The driver in the driver's seat turned his head and was staring at Sheng Jiale suspiciously. Sheng Jiale also felt that the middle-aged driver looked familiar to him.

Seeing Sheng Jiale and the driver looking at each other, the woman who got out of the car was a little surprised, and asked Sheng Jiale politely: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Sheng?"

Hearing Mr. Sheng's three words, the driver quickly came back to his senses and opened the car door: "Is it you?"

"Sir Yang from the Xihuan Serious Crime Unit?" Sheng Jiale also quickly found a fragment that matched this face from his memory, and said.

The other party was Ma Biao, the guy who was shot dead in the car and house cattle on that day, the head of the serious crime team in charge of the case, and called He Feifan to ask He Feifan to help investigate him.

"Thanks to Lao Rong, the governor of Hong Kong visited Western District in private. Lao Rong broke out in a gun case, but he couldn't catch the murderer. So now I'm assigned to Wan Chai, and I will never be reborn." Former Hong Kong Western District Serious Crime Squad Senior Inspector Yang Siheng said to Sheng Jiale with a bad face.

Then he looked at the woman again: "Amei, is this the boss of the cultural company you want to meet?"

"Amei?" Hearing this address, Sheng Jiale's heart suddenly turned cold. When he hadn't seen the other party just now, he had planned countless plans in his mind. At this time, it may be difficult to say it again. After all, it is no problem to deceive ordinary women , but to lie to the policeman's sister, the consequences are completely different.

At this time, he saw the younger sister of Inspector Yang Baa who got out of the car. She was no more than 30 years old at the most, with long hair hanging loosely and tall. Wearing water-polished stretch jeans with white ankles, and a pair of black canvas shoes on the feet, the whole person stands there, casual and intellectual yet capable.

To be honest, this woman's claim that she is a police officer of the serious crimes team is more credible than Yang Siheng in suits and leather shoes.

At this time, the woman looked at Sheng Jiale with curiosity in her beautiful eyes, obviously wondering that the other party knew her brother.

"Aren't you working as a groom in the field of Youjianwang Prawns to collect water? You opened this shop?" Yang Siheng saw Sheng Jiale looking at his sister, and quickly opened his mouth to draw the other's attention back to himself.

While talking, he walked to his sister: "Are you making a mistake? This guy is a groom. You won't meet my uncle, right?"

"Of course I opened it." Sheng Jiale immediately showed dissatisfaction on his face: "Which Haosheng Bookstore is Yang Husheng?"

"Yang Husheng is my father, and I am his daughter. I am also the current general manager of Howard Johnson Bookstore. Yang Qingyi, hello, Mr. Sheng." The woman said to Sheng Jiale.

Sheng Jiale nodded: "Then let's talk about it, the police are so hot, there might be something to talk about, but I hate being treated as a son-in-law, and I hate the police even more, let Howard Johnson Bookstore wait for the defendant! Goodbye !"

After finishing speaking, Sheng Jiale turned around and walked towards the store.

"Aren't all the famous bastards in Yau Tsim Mong so arrogant?" Yang Siheng looked at Sheng Jiale walking into the comic shop, and his tone was a little uncertain: "The groom who came out of Yau Tsim Mong dares to hate you in Wan Chai. Note, open your mouth to report the legitimate business of Chief O's family, is that guy Da Xia anti-criminal or involved in criminals?"

"Brother, can you stop interrupting, the other party is right..." Yang Qingyi glared at Yang Siheng: "You go home first, and I will discuss cooperation with that Mr. Sheng."

"He is a groom. I left you alone with him. I watched you fall into the tiger's mouth. I pushed you into the tiger's mouth. You go talk. I'll wait outside." Yang Siheng said to his sister.

Yang Qingyi didn't bother to say a few more words with her brother, and walked into the comic shop by herself.

Sheng Jiale was sitting at a coffee table for two in the corner, flipping through the comics, and seeing the other party walk in, Sheng Jiale did not wait for Yang Qingyi to approach, and said in a tone of refusal:
"I'm in the genuine business, so I have nothing to chat with you counterfeit booksellers."

"Mr. Sheng, there is no piracy in Hong Kong. There are no laws related to copyright in Hong Kong." Yang Qingyi walked to the seat opposite Sheng Jiale, pulled out a chair and sat down: "I took over the business of Howard Johnson Bookstore this year. , only to discover this problem.”

"..." Sheng Jiale did not continue to speak, but took out a cigarette and lit it a little annoyedly: "At least I can get the content of the latest comics faster than you. Dongying promised me that they will send the content as soon as possible. Sending it here is three weeks faster than you guys buying the booklets on the market by flying, and translating them by yourself, I will definitely grab the market."

"You only have one copy of "Dragon Ball", which is not competitive. With so many comics, it is not unacceptable for readers to read a book two weeks later. I originally wanted to contact Dongying to buy the copyright of "Dragon Ball", but was rejected by the other party. I told you that it has been sold, so I came to contact you, Mr. Sheng. Howard Johnson has been making comics for the longest time in Hong Kong. It has been almost 20 years, and its market share ranks second. Only Tianlong Company is temporarily ahead of Howard Johnson. If we cooperate, You are only responsible for ensuring that the latest booklet content is handed over to us, and we are responsible for seizing the market, I think it is much easier than you relying on the booklet to open up the market."

"Wow, doesn't that mean that I bought the copyright, and the biggest benefit is cheaper for you?" Sheng Jiale snorted coldly, and said disdainfully to Yang Qingyi: "My brother is domineering when he is a messenger, but my sister is even more arrogant when it comes to business."

"Maybe my brother's attitude is a bit impolite, why don't I invite Mr. Sheng to sit down at Howard Johnson Bookstore tomorrow, and we can talk in detail?" Yang Qingyi sensed Sheng Jiale's indifferent attitude towards her, and blamed all this on her elder brother Yang Siheng , so he took out a business card and pushed it in front of Sheng Jiale: "This is my business card, please leave without disturbing Mr. Sheng's rest."

When Yang Qingyi got up to leave, Zou Shuyi came out from behind and closed the shop door.

"She wants to cooperate with you in the comic business to seize the market?"

"Stupid, only idiots are interested in selling comics for Dongying ghosts. I just bought the copyright, and in the name of genuine, killed seven pirate companies in one go, and divided their money. Of course, I will support new companies to continue selling comics. Piracy, use it as a change bag, fatten it up and kill it until there is no company in Xiangjiang to do Dongying comics business, I will make a small contribution to support local comics." Sheng Jiale flicked the cigarette ash, and the irritability and anger on his face just now, Disappeared like ripples, leaving only indifference.

(End of this chapter)