Siheyuan: Why is my crossing so ugly?

Sure enough, upon hearing this, all the sitters, no matter what their stance was before, their eyes lit up at the moment.

Xiangqian, a cunning old fox, is full of calculations, but he is right in saying that anyone who comes out to mess around is for money.

There is nothing wrong with saying that money can turn ghosts around.

For the sake of money, these dwarf mules from societies without a bottom line can do almost anything. As long as the money is in place, they can even give up their biological parents and their first-milk compatriots.

In fact, it's not just short mules. The prosperity of the world is all for profit, the world is full of hustle and bustle, all for profit, and everyone in the world bows down for five buckets of rice.

In life, the vast majority of people do their best to make money, and a small number of people who stand at the top of the pyramid will use all means to protect their own vested interests.

Although Shashen is terrifying, ruthless and daunting, he is also an out-and-out God of Wealth.

Not to mention anything else, just say that he has now completely monopolized the supply of goods in the Triangle Land, and if he reveals a little bit through the cracks of his fingers, it is like gold and silver, which is enough to benefit endlessly.

"I don't know Mr. Wesley, what kind of business do you want to open in Hong Kong Island?"

This time, it was Zhixiong, the leader of 14k, who spoke first. How should I put it, Zhixiong is a different type among these club bosses on Hong Kong Island, an atypical club boss.

Although he was born in a gangster family, Zhixiong has always been not interested in such professions as fighting and killing in the world, and he just bit the bullet and managed it.

On the contrary, Zhixiong has a strong interest in legitimate business, and has been trying all the time, hoping to be able to go ashore with a clean slate.

Of course, it can also be said that Zhixiong is more knowledgeable, has a keen sense of touch, and has a unique vision.

Needless to say, according to the normal trajectory, Prince Zhixiong is indeed a rare one among the bigwigs on Hong Kong Island who had a good death, and he didn't die until he was 83 years old.

Of course, Du Weiguo couldn't predict the future, so he glanced at Zhixiong in surprise, but he didn't have any tricks, and got straight to the point:
"Well, they are all small businesses. In the first stage, I want to do some business, buy a cigarette factory on Hong Kong Island, open a brewery, and a fast food factory.

They are all serious transactions, legal and compliant, and you can be aboveboard and make money straight. I wonder if you guys are interested? "

Hearing this, everyone had different expressions, some were surprised, some were surprised, some were stunned, some didn't take it seriously, and even more people showed incredulous expressions.

Who would have imagined that Tangtang Shashen, who has already secured his position as the head of the Hong Kong Island, is at the height of his power, able to order the world, and when he wants what he wants, he would actually switch to white business.

These associations on Hong Kong Island are confused with the black and white of the later generations, and the way of dealing with money is still a bit different.

The current associations are relatively bad and relatively pure, and basically do traditional underworld business, which is completely different from the white way.

I'm used to getting used to it. These empty-headed guys look down on the step-by-step, legitimate business.

Even if they are interested, they are basically in a state of black eyes, which is why they all look like stupid gooses.

However, there are also those who react quickly, raising their eyebrows forward, their eyes flickering, as if they have realized something, but Zhixiong's reaction is much faster than him.

He keenly felt that this was a god-sent opportunity to go ashore, his face was flushed, and he asked anxiously:

"Mr. Wesley, how do you want to cooperate specifically? I am willing to help with all my strength, and I am absolutely unambiguous."

Zhen Guolong knew half of what he heard, but he was a good-faced person, so he was naturally unwilling to show weakness, so he directly chose to support without thinking, and followed Zhixiong and said:

"Mr. Wesley, my old Zhen is a big bastard. I only know how to fight and kill, but I don't know how to do business. But with the golden signboard of your evil god shaking, no matter what I do, I am willing to take a share."

Xiangqian was an old man, and he was the last one to speak until both of them expressed their opinions. He also asked a question that was related to everyone:

"Mr. Wesley, those of us are rough people who can't read big characters and don't know much about business. If you want to start a business, what kind of regulations are you, please tell us in detail."

Should I say it or not, the question of moving forward also scratched Du Weiguo's itching spot, he nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile:
"Brother Qian asked well, I am building a factory on Hong Kong Island, and I don't need to worry about capital, land, projects, and approvals. As for workers, I will also give priority to hiring children from the Kowloon Walled City and social organizations.

However, when things are produced, they need to be sold after all. I have no one under my command, so I can only rely on the bosses, tobacco, alcohol, groceries and the like. Presumably, the bosses have enough contacts. "

As soon as Du Weiguo's words fell, Zhixiong stood up suddenly, so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, impatient:
"Sir, don't talk about Hong Kong Island, I'm in Wanwan and Tai O, and I'm pretty familiar with the grounds. I'll make reservations for these two places first."

Zhixiong took the lead, Xiangqian and Zhen Guolong were about to make a statement, but Du Weiguo turned his palm and stopped him.

Du Weiguo smiled warmly, like a spring breeze:

"It's easy to talk, brother Zhixiong, two big brothers, then I wish us a happy cooperation. We will talk about the specific regulations later."

After finishing speaking, Du Weiguo slowly stood up and cupped his fists at everyone present:

"Bosses, I'm bothering you tonight. Thank you for giving me Wesley's thin noodles. The last thing is this. It's all voluntary and never forced. If you are not interested, you can leave first."

Speaking of which, the major event has been decided, and the atmosphere in the restaurant has also eased, no longer the tense feeling of tense and heart-pounding.

Among these bosses, there is indeed no lack of stubbornness, old stubbornness who follow the old ways and accept death, and dismiss any legitimate business in their hearts.

Hearing Du Weiguo's words, these people got up immediately to return the salute, and left in a hurry with Ma Zai.

At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, Du Weiguo drove alone and arrived at Zhao Yingnan's residence in Wanchai a little tired.

This small villa with a quiet environment is adjacent to Causeway Bay and close to Victoria Park, with convenient transportation and a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle.

It was the property that Moran bought earlier. After she left Hong Kong Island, Zhao Yingnan was too lazy to move and lived here all the time.

When Du Weiguo arrived, not only Zhao Yingnan and Amei were there, but Pang Xiaoqing was also there, and the lights were brightly lit.

The few women didn't sleep, they sat on the sofa in the living room and stared at each other, the atmosphere was not too harmonious.

Before, Laihao committed suicide, attacked Kunpeng Films, and kidnapped Zhao Yingnan. Later, Du Weiguo became angry and became a beauty. He not only killed Laihao, but also wiped out the entire Yi Gang.

Now, almost the entire Hong Kong Island Jianghu knows that Zhao Yingnan is Du Weiguo's woman, just in case, there should be someone to protect her.

Xiao Ma was seriously injured at the time and was still in the hospital. She had no choice but to let Pang Xiaoqing accompany her. Her dark thread was completely broken.

Seeing Du Weiguo, Zhao Yingnan's expression was a bit indescribable, like anger and strangeness, and there was a trace of resentment hidden in his eyes.

Ma Wu is an old man in the Jianghu, and he is well versed in the truth of saying more than wrong, and he really doesn't know the relationship between A-Mei and Du Weiguo.

So when he sent his sister over, he didn't dare to say a word, only that Du Weiguo asked him to send it.

As for Amei, ever since she arrived at the place, she has been tightly wrapping around Du Weiguo's coat, curled up in the corner of the sofa, like a frightened deer, about to cry, not even saying a word.

This kind of performance naturally made Zhao Yingnan misunderstand, thinking that Amei was Yingying Yanyan who was provoked by Du Weiguo outside.

Besides, Amei is still such a young age, she doesn't look like an adult, Du Weiguo is getting more and more over the top now, and she is unscrupulous.

Pang Xiaoqing was more appetizing than her. Ever since A-Mei entered the door, she had been looking at her almost non-stop, her heart bursting with resentment, and her eyes were cracked.

Pang Xiaoqing couldn't figure it out anyway, where did he lose?
In terms of face, figure, and skill, the little yellow-haired girl in front of me is obviously not as good as her. Could it be because she is young?
That's right, I'm already old, a lot of age, and in two years, I will have wrinkles, so I'm not as good as the juicy little girl in front of me.

Pang Xiaoqing's inner drama was extremely rich, and her resentment was so high that when she looked at Du Weiguo, her eyes were sad, just like the frost in June and the cuckoo weeping blood.

Even Du Weiguo, who had seen the big scene, couldn't help but get chills down his spine, and took a breath of air, what the hell, what's the matter?
Du Weiguo is considered to be well-versed in human feelings now, and he glanced at the expressions of everyone, and instantly understood that they must have misunderstood, so he hastened to clear up the situation.

He first greeted Zhao Yingnan and the others, and then waved to A-mei: "Megan, Xiaoqing is here too, A-mei, come here."

A-mei saw Du Weiguo, as if seeing a relative, she was overjoyed, and trotted over quickly.

Leaning obediently in front of him, holding his arm, with tears in her big eyes, she shouted timidly:
"Sir, you are finally here."

Damn, it's fine for you to steal food outside, but now you're still delivering it to me, and you even dare to act like a baby in front of me?And so flirtatious!

Seeing this slightly ambiguous scene, Zhao Yingnan and Pang Xiaoqing immediately gritted their teeth, blood poured into their pupils, and the surging resentment could hardly be suppressed.

"What a big resentment!"

Du Weiguo's neck felt cold, and he put away Amei's hand calmly, pretending to be calm, and explained in a calm tone:
"Amei, this is my woman. She is a few years older than you. You can call her Sister Megan from now on. This is Sister Xiaoqing. Megan, Xiaoqing. This is Amei. She escaped from the north. .”

When Du Weiguo said this, he gently touched Amei's little head:
"Tonight is my mother's first seven days. Her stepfather is a beast. He wanted to rape her when he was drunk. I happened to pass by.

Yingnan, Xiaoqing may be busy in the future, so I want Amei to take care of your daily life and let you have someone who can talk by your side. "

Hearing this, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and Zhao Yingnan's eye circles turned red immediately, and he almost burst into tears. The eyes he looked at Du Weiguo were as tender as water.

Pang Xiaoqing also breathed a long sigh of relief, seeing that Amei's expression softened immediately, full of distress, she was a miserable person, and this was the worst thing to see.

A-mei is not stupid either, she raised her head timidly, and called softly, "Sister Megan, Sister Xiaoqing."

Zhao Yingnan stretched out his hand to take her hand in a hurry, and gently wiped her tears for her, and said in relief:

"My sister, you have suffered, don't worry, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

Pang Xiaoqing also knew that she had misunderstood Du Weiguo, looked at him apologetically, and bit the bullet to bring up a topic:
"Sir, sister's stepfather~~"

Du Weiguo's tone was indifferent, and he made up a reason casually: "Well, that bastard committed his own crimes and cannot live. He fell into the sea and drowned just now."

Upon hearing this, Amei's eyes widened in surprise, and Du Weiguo smiled and winked at her without much explanation.

Only now did Zhao Yingnan discover the black dog following Du Weiguo, and his tone was surprised:
"Wesley, what's the matter with this dog? What kind of breed is it? It looks very imposing. What's its name?"

Du Weiguo patted Night Dire on the head:
"It's beautiful! Hey, follow me. I picked it up when I was working outside. I named him Nightmare. It is said that it is called a Weimaraner.

In other words, I just came back tonight, and I have been tossing and tossing for most of the night. I will bear it no matter what I eat, and I won’t even drink my saliva? "

Zhao Yingnan rolled his eyes at him angrily, and said angrily:

"Isn't this your home? Do you think it's a hotel? What are you pretending to be the second uncle, if you want to drink water, you can pour it yourself."

Pang Xiaoqing is much more sensible, very well-behaved: "Sir, are you hungry, I'll feed you~"

The next day, the sun was high and the sun was shining brightly. In the living room of the villa, Zhao Yingnan and Pang Xiaoqing looked at each other with confused looks.

Zhao Yingnan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stammering a bit:
"Wei~uh, Wesley, why did you make such a big move all of a sudden? Tobacco factory, wine factory, and fast food factory.

Is your investment strategy a bit aggressive?And now that Kunpeng Pictures has just resumed work, we don't know anything about these~"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Du Weiguo lazily leaned on the sofa, rubbing Night Dire's big head, with a casual tone:
"Heh, if you don't understand, just learn. To put it bluntly, that's what business is all about. Because of the lame thing before, I now have a bit of face on Hong Kong Island. No one dares to blow their hair. Basically, I can make money without losing money."

Du Weiguo exhaled smoke, and changed the topic:
"Besides, the scale of the investment is not too large. I roughly estimated it before. Three factories will be opened at the same time, plus the operating expenses for the next year.

A total investment of about 2 million Hong Kong dollars is enough. It doesn't matter if you lose all of it. I will transfer the money to you tomorrow. "

Hearing his tone, Zhao Yingnan was a little dazed and took a breath, but then her face suddenly became cold and cloudy:
"Wesley, have you gone to Pattaya? Did you ask that vixen Moran for money? I won't use her money even if I die!"

Du Weiguo couldn't laugh or cry:
"Heh, Megan, can you stop thinking about it, the heart of a villain is the heart of a gentleman? Besides, I'm a majestic man, and if I use a little money, I still need to ask a woman to reach out?"

Zhao Yingnan is not easy to fool:

"Don't talk, most of your net worth is invested in Pattaya and America, you think I don't know? Suddenly, where did you get so much money?

Shashen really has a big tone!Now 2 million has become small money in your mouth, and it doesn't matter if you lose it. "

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and joked with a smile:
"Of course, it's all earned by hard work recently. I come in the wind and rain every day, and work hard with my head up. I have some savings."

Zhao Yingnan understood, frowned, fell silent for a while, and sighed:
"Wesley, we still have a small amount of savings now, even if you stay on Hong Kong Island safely and don't go outside to toss around, in fact, there is enough room to move around~~"

In fact, Moran has mentioned this issue before, both openly and secretly. It is nothing more than that the heights are extremely cold, and the higher you climb, the easier it is to become the target of public criticism.

Zhao Yingnan can also be regarded as the queen of the general family, and her political sensitivity is much higher than that of Moran, but her news channels are too closed.

She couldn't even imagine Du Weiguo's current real situation, which seemed to be full of flowers and blazing fire, but in fact he was sailing against the current, if he didn't advance, he would retreat, and he was always walking on the edge of the abyss.

His enemies are innumerable and incredibly strong. Once he shows even a trace of weakness, he will definitely be attacked by a group and be torn to pieces in an instant.

Ignorance is also a kind of happiness. Du Weiguo didn't want to explain too much, so he chuckled lightly and changed the subject lightly:
"Yingnan, I'll go to the bank later, transfer the money to you, and then contact Huo Xian to ask him to come forward to help with the acquisition of the tobacco factory, and the selection of a location for the factory and other matters.

As for the production line at Dongying, I will also ask them to send someone over to discuss the specific matters as soon as possible. You don't have to do it yourself, let Xiaoma and Xiaoqing help you more. "

Zhao Yingnan frowned, with some hesitation in his eyes: "Wesley, do you really want to do it? And in such a hurry?"

Du Weiguo nodded and pressed her shoulder:

"Yes, in the world of great struggle, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you get rich, you will be reduced to fish. Yingnan, Pattaya and America have all shown their glory.

Our base camp on Hong Kong Island must also have its own power as soon as possible, so not only do it, but also do it bigger. "

Zhao Yingnan was also very perceptive, and immediately heard that there was something in Du Weiguo's words, which was unfinished and unrealistic, and implied a hint of urgency.

Taking a deep breath, he nodded solemnly:

"Okay, I get it, I will do my best. Our power on Hong Kong Island will definitely not be inferior to any other places."

Knowing that she understood, Du Weiguo grinned:

"By the way, aren't you familiar with Mr. Shao? He should be planning to set up a TV station recently, and we will also get a share. The higher the ratio, the better. The price is not a problem, rich!"

Zhao Yingnan raised his eyebrows suddenly, got up and sat beside him, leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice:

"Du Weiguo, you bastard, tell me, how much private money have you saved?"

Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows and winked, and said with a playful smile: "Hey, it's not too much, maybe a few hundred million."

Zhao Yingnan's eyes tightened suddenly, and after taking a breath, he asked cautiously:

"Hong Kong dollars?"

The corner of Du Weiguo's mouth twitched: "Who do you look down on? Can I say Hong Kong dollars? Of course it is a US dollar!"

Hearing this absurd answer, Zhao Yingnan's eyes straightened, and his tone trembled:
"Several, hundreds of millions, US dollars, did you rob some national bank?" (End of this chapter)