Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Chapter 762
Although Lei Na didn't say it clearly, Du Weiguo was very clear about what she meant, almost reminding him every word.

Don't be overwhelmed, hit a stone with an egg, and don't provoke the Freemasons. Money can be a magic weapon, and capital is a big stick with full firepower, and it is by no means unstoppable by manpower.

Thinking about it further, the MI[-] and the Freemasonry that Lena belongs to are very close and inextricably linked.

Even Leina herself is very likely to be their peripheral flag directly. After all, everything is possible in front of the artifact.

Yuan Datou, the thief who seeks the country, once said: As long as the price is right, anyone can buy it.

Du Weiguo was silent, and after a long while, he exhaled smoke, extinguished the cigarette butt, and smacked his lips:

"Leina, as I said before, I'm not interested in the Freemasonry, no matter how strong they are, it has nothing to do with me.

Although Yan Tong is their lackey, but I think it's the six of you who match up with each other. You should be familiar with him, right? "

Du Weiguo's tone was very calm, but Lei Na really felt the chill contained in it, and couldn't help but shivered, her whole body was cold.

Reina subconsciously tightened the quilt, frowned, and her tone became low:

"Wesley, tell me, how did Yan Tong provoke you? I'll see if there is any way to make things right."

What Lei Na said was full of defense, Du Weiguo smiled, spread his hands, shook his head, showing a tired look:

"Heh, Lena, don't worry, in fact, he didn't provoke me, I just set a new share ratio.

I was worried that Yan Tong's old silver coin would suddenly jump out and be stabbed, maybe it was a precautionary measure, so I came here to ask you. "

Upon hearing this, Leina's expression was extremely astonished, her green eyes widened, and then she jumped and roared like a Persian cat whose tail had been stepped on:

"Wesley, you are crazy! Just for such a trivial matter, you came here in the middle of the night to scare people?"

Du Weiguo's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and his tone was teasing:
"It's such a shitty thing? Cutting people's fortunes is like killing their parents. This is a total loss of [-]% of the income. If you say tens of millions a year, it's inevitable that you will be jealous and take risks."

Lei Na gave Du Weiguo an angry look:
"Don't worry, Yan Tong controls the business of the underground bank on Hong Kong Island, making money every day, and he doesn't pay much attention to black money.

Besides, this old fox has always cherished his life and is well versed in the way of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. If he has a few courages, he will not dare to provoke you. "

Du Weiguo had a playful expression, and nodded noncommittally:
"Well, since that's the case, then I don't worry, don't worry, Reina, I won't provoke the Freemasonry, that's all right, I see you don't want to take care of things, so I will withdraw first."

Leina's eyes were dim, and a trace of imperceptible entanglement flashed across her eyes, she tightly pressed her lips together, and said nothing.

There is always a banquet in the world. Unknowingly, due to the Freemasonry, a crack has appeared in the unbreakable alliance between Du Weiguo and Lei Na.

At dawn, the sky had not yet brightened, and it was still covered with dark clouds, but the rain had stopped. Du Weiguo didn't even drive the car, and just walked aimlessly on the wet street alone.

Suddenly, Du Weiguo was a little confused. He had no intention of communicating and had nowhere to go. Zhao Yingnan was accompanied by Pang Xiaoqing, and there was Joseph, a little money fan, in his residence.

Stomach gurgling sounded, Du Weiguo rubbed his stomach irritably, dammit, after a day and a night of tossing, the water and rice didn't stick to the teeth, and he was already so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back.

Du Weiguo raised his head, looked around, walked a few steps casually, found a tea restaurant that was still open and clean, opened the door and walked in.

Yes, there are already 24-hour tea restaurants on Hong Kong Island, but there are far fewer than in later generations.

It's still early, there aren't many customers in the store, and a few sleepy-eyed guys who stayed up all night are gathering together to smoke and blow water listlessly.

He randomly picked a seat by the window, and a guy lazily came over, his tone somewhat contemptuous:

"What to eat?"

Du Weiguo was too lazy to argue with him, so he ordered some food with ease, and threw a few big bills on the table casually.

"Thank you boss, you drink tea first, and the meal will be ready soon!"

Money can turn ghosts around. When he saw a few hundred yuan bills on the table, the clerk's eyes lit up and he woke up instantly.

Putting away the banknotes swiftly, with a bright smile on his face, he enthusiastically poured tea and served him.

Du Weiguo waved his hand a little tiredly, and he immediately nodded and bowed back.

Hong Kong Island is known as the capital of food, but after staying for a long time, there are only a few kinds of food, which are similar, at least for morning tea.

Soon, the little guy brought over all the food Du Weiguo ordered, rice rolls, shrimp dumplings, dry steamed siu mai, barbecued pork buns, custard buns, carrot cake, wontons, beef brisket noodles, egg tarts~~.

Du Weiguo was also really hungry, and he was not short of money. Basically, he bought a portion of what was available and could be made in the store.

The taste of this restaurant is not bad, neither amazing nor unpalatable.

When the sky was about to light up, Du Weiguo finally had a full stomach and sat at the window smoking in a daze. The number of diners in the store has gradually increased.

There are people walking, doing morning exercises, going to work, and walking birds. There are no empty seats, noisy and frolicking, full of fireworks.

The business of this store was good, and after a while, there was a situation of sharing tables and waiting for seats. Fortunately, Du Weiguo was a big customer.

Dressed in extraordinary clothes, with a dignified demeanor, the key point is that the few banknotes he threw down just now are enough for the small shop's daily turnover, so naturally no one turned their eyes and came to chase him away.

"what?"

At this moment, Du Weiguo's eyes suddenly narrowed, with eagle-like sharp eyes, fixedly staring at a semi-new silver-gray Toyota car outside the window, his brows furrowed slightly.

"What's the matter, how did they get together?"

Immediately, Du Weiguo jumped up, pushed the door and walked out, beckoned to stop a taxi, and chased the Toyota.

It was bright daylight, and in Baishawan, Saigon, in front of the villa where the evil gods stayed before, the Toyota car slowly stopped.

Ma Wu quickly got out of the car. There was a middle-aged man sitting in the back seat. He didn't get out of the car. It was Mr. Huo who hadn't seen him for half a year.

Du Weiguo didn't hide his whereabouts, and got out of the taxi, with a cold face, he walked quickly towards Ma Wu.

Du Weiguo's complexion was not good, he was indeed a little angry, not only angry that he was confused and ineffective, but also angry that Mr. Huo was contemptuous and didn't know the severity.

As the saying goes, the son of a daughter can't sit still. Although Du Weiguo's identity is not a high-level secret, it is very sensitive after all and cannot be seen in the light.

Mr. Huo actually came to the door in such a reckless manner, and he came in Ma Wu's car. Once people with ulterior motives paid attention to him, disaster would happen.

Ma Wu is also an old man who has experienced many battles. He spotted the taxi behind him early in the morning, and when he was slowing down with a signal light, he took the wrong car to confirm Du Weiguo's identity.

At this moment, seeing Du Weiguo's dark face and Ma Wu's understanding, he immediately realized that he was angry, and trotted forward to explain:
"Sir, Mr. Huo said that he has a very urgent matter for you, and he can't convey it. He has to say it face to face. I have no choice but to bring him here to try my luck."

Hearing this, Du Weiguo's face turned pale. Strictly speaking, Ma Wu really couldn't be blamed for this matter. He and his subordinates have always followed the covert front.

He has never taken the initiative to communicate in a single line, and they don't usually communicate with each other very much, and they go their own way.

Du Weiguo never sees the end of the day, let alone Ma Wu, even Lei Na, who is well-informed and powerful, can't keep track of his whereabouts at all times.

Mr. Huo is also a powerful figure in Hong Kong University. If he wants to find Du Weiguo, he can use Lei Luo or Lei Na's relationship.

But Mr. Huo actually did not hesitate to end the game himself, and deliberately bypassed Lei Na and the others, and found Ma Wu. This intention is worth pondering.

"Damn, did something happen in the north?"

Du Weiguo's heart tightened, and he mused secretly, but his face was as calm as Mount Tai:

"Understood, fifth master, what's going on with pony?"

Ma Wu's tone was very calm:

"Thanks to Mr.'s luck, the pony has already woken up. According to the doctor, no bones or internal organs were injured. After a period of rest, it will be alive and kicking again."

Du Weiguo nodded:

"That's good, Lord Wu, I've already explained to Megan that from now on, Xiao Ma will be the director of Universal Pictures, accounting for 20% of the shares."

Ma Wu's eyes were red, and he was grateful: "Thank you sir~"

Du Weiguo patted him on the shoulder: "This is what it should be, Fifth Lord, let's go, let's go in first."

A moment later, in the small living room on the east side of the villa, Du Weiguo and Mr. Huo sat opposite each other. After Ma Wu served tea, he said in a humble and soft voice:
"Sir, Huo Xian, let's talk first. I'll be waiting in the car outside the door. Call me if you need anything."

Mr. Huo nodded very politely, and Du Weiguo nodded: "Okay, fifth master, you go first."

After Ma Wu left, Mr. Huo picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea unhurriedly, looked around, and joked with a smile:
"Little friend, I haven't seen you in half a year, but you are even more charming than before. You turned the clouds and rained, scolded Fang Qiu, and made a big situation."

Although Du Weiguo and Mr. Huo hadn't seen each other for half a year, they had a lot of cooperation and their relationship was getting closer day by day.

Mr. Huo is a long-sighted and bold businessman. In half a year, Mr. Huo has invested a huge sum of money to build a 28-story resort hotel by the seaside of Pattaya.

At the same time, in the most prosperous area of ​​Pattaya, adjacent to the pedestrian street, a boutique residential community was built covering an area of ​​more than 200 mu with a living area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters.

The total investment of the two projects is as high as more than 1 million U.S. dollars. Such a handwriting is quite explosive in the current Pattaya, the entire Siam, and even the entire Southeast Asian region.

A rising tide lifts all boats, so earth-shattering, it can be called an absolutely epic handwriting, and the effect of stimulating the local economy is naturally immediate.

Cooperating with Moran and Sompa, one black and one white, one light and one dark, the iron-fisted governance in Pattaya has good law and order, and all gangsters are well-behaved, and they will not offend citizens and tourists.

Pattaya can now be described as changing with each passing day and thriving. It seems that there is already a rudimentary form of a free country.

Of course, Queen Triss, the actual controller of Pattaya, also participated in this epic project.

With a wave of her hand, she directly invested 40% of the shares. At the same time, she also undertook all the infrastructure projects and raw material supply. The cooperation with Mr. Huo was very close and pleasant.

Mr. Huo now understands Du Weiguo more and more deeply. In front of him is a handsome young man who is as immobile as a mountain.

He has done too many unbelievable and earth-shattering events, and Mr. Huo is also convinced and amazed by him.

Du Weiguo lit a cigarette, and said in a deep tone:
"Huo Xian, to be honest, seeing your sudden visit, I was quite disturbed in my heart. I was in a hurry, and I didn't even have the heart to exchange pleasantries."

Mr. Huo naturally understood Du Weiguo's meaning, raised his eyebrows, and smiled:
"Heh, little friend, you don't have to worry about this. I didn't bring any bad news when I came today. It's really urgent to visit rashly."

Du Weiguo didn't speak either, he lowered his eyelids and smoked, and waited for the following, Mr. Huo didn't continue to play tricks:
"Little friend, I came to see you today, and there are three things in total."

Hearing that there were actually three things, Du Weiguo couldn't help raising his eyes to look at him, slightly surprised, but his tone was still calm and concise:

"Huo Xian, please tell me."

Mr. Huo helped his glasses frame, but there was no ink stain:

"Okay, let me talk about the first thing first. The [-] million Hong Kong dollars you asked Lei Luo to transfer to me, I have replaced them with the most urgently needed fertilizers and pesticides in the mainland, and transferred them to Guangdong Province in the name of free donations from overseas anonymous patriots. gone."

"Fertilizers, pesticides?"

Du Weiguo couldn't help frowning. Of course he understood why the north is in urgent need of these things. Without him, there is a shortage of food due to some special reasons.

"Huo Xian, why didn't you pick up the purchased grain and ship it there?"

The purchasing power of 1 million Hong Kong dollars is not weak. Now, except for Yonan, there is no large-scale war in other places in the world.

Therefore, the price of grain is relatively low. The current market retail price of a catty of finely ground wheat flour on Hong Kong Island is 5 cents.

1 million Hong Kong dollars can buy hundreds of thousands of tons of wheat or rice. If it is replaced by corn, soybeans, potatoes, etc., there will be more, which is enough to meet the urgent needs.

Mr. Huo shook his head helplessly, with a melancholy tone:
"Little friend, food is good. It can be eaten immediately and can relieve the urgent need, but I am afraid that it cannot be transported to the north. Fertilizers and pesticides need a cycle and technology. They are barely within the controllable range."

Although what Mr. Huo said was very cryptic, Du Weiguo still understood and sighed secretly in his heart. Unexpectedly, the situation has deteriorated so much.

"Huo Xian, you did the right thing. You are more considerate than me. Thank you for your trouble."

Mr. Huo smiled heartily:

"Ha! Little friend, you are too polite. What you have done is a great cause for the birth of the Buddha. I am so angry that I can participate in it and help a little bit. I am too happy to be happy."

Du Weiguo quickly waved his hands and said modestly:

"Huo Xian, you are flattering me too much. These are all ill-gotten gains. I deserve it. It's hot. You should move on to the second thing."

He is magnificent, ostentatious, and takes credit without being proud. Such a person is a dragon and a phoenix, and it is not in vain that Lily cares about him and never forgets him.
Mr. Huo sighed in his heart, turned around a thousand times, took another sip of tea, then restrained his mind and continued:

"The second matter is that Director Yang of the Hong Kong Branch of the Bank of China, entrusted by that gentleman, wants to meet with you."

When Mr. Huo was talking, he even wrote a word Zhou on the coffee table with his finger. When Du Weiguo saw this word, his eyes tightened and he was stunned as if he had been struck by thunder.

The figure of a hale and hearty old man who walked like a tiger instantly appeared in his mind.

This gentleman, to be exact, the old man, is someone he respects, not one of them, Du Weiguo's breath became short of breath, and his tone became a little excited:
"Then, that gentleman, he wants to find me?"

Seeing Du Weiguo's reaction, Mr. Huo's eyes became more appreciative, and he nodded calmly with a smile on his face:

"That's right, it's the gentleman who called for you."

I have not been forgotten!

Du Weiguo was emotional, his fists were clenched, his nose was sore, and his eye circles were a little hot. He took several deep breaths in a row, and let out a long breath of foul air, barely suppressing the surging emotions.

Du Weiguo put out the cigarette butt, stabilized his emotions, and said with a wry smile:

"Huo Xian, I'm sorry, I lost my composure for a while, please continue."

"Ha! Little friend, you are really temperamental! It should be clear."

Mr. Huo clapped his hands and laughed, his eyes were full of sincere appreciation, and then he changed the topic: "This last thing is an old friend of mine. I want to ask you to help me with something?"

Du Weiguo has regained his composure, and his tone is calm: "What's the matter?"

Mr. Huo paused for a moment, as if deliberating, then he tapped on the table:
"The thing is like this, I have an old friend who has known each other for many years, his surname is Bao, his name is Bao Yugang, you should have heard of it, he is specialized in maritime transportation.

Lao Bao and I were in Sri Lanka to raise a batch of supplies to support the mainland. They were all worthless chemical raw materials. A total of three freighters were fully loaded. Three days ago, they were hijacked by pirates while passing Sumatra in the Malacca Strait. "

"Melaka, Sumatra, pirates? They made demands?"

Du Weiguo repeated these key words, his eyes were sharp, and his evil spirit surged. Mr. Huo nodded, with a solemn tone:
"That's right, now those Malacca pirates have detained all three ships on Papan Island in North Sumatra, detained all crew members, and demanded a ransom of 2000 million U.S. dollars."

"court death!"

Du Weiguo stood up immediately, with fierce aura and piercing eyes.

(End of this chapter)