Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 175 Chapter 174: If you don't give sugar, make trouble

When the security captain heard Daxi's words, even with the powerful central air conditioner, he was sweating profusely.

"Boss, our mansion is taken care of by He Li. We are gentlemen, but we have to give He Li some face!"

Seeing the leader, Daxi, he didn't listen to the advice at all, the security captain could only raise the name of He Heli, if he likes the other party, he can learn from his mistakes and show some face.

Onishi turned a deaf ear to it, and directed to correct the position of the wreath, so that the horse boys could place it in a conspicuous place.

"We are people from Xinghe. If the old man orders us to do things, even if the Governor of Hong Kong is brought here, we will not be able to stop him."

'Don't waste your efforts! '
Seeing that the wreath was placed at the door of Room 808, Onishi had time to talk to the security captain who picked him up, so that he could give up his heart.

Behind the glass door of Room 808, there were crowds of onlookers, and everyone's faces were full of anger.

People in Xiangjiang believe in feng shui, and when they have nothing to do, they have to go to worship the gods to fulfill their wishes.

The wreaths are all blocking the door, which is so bad.

But the troublemakers outside have strange shapes, and you can tell they are dwarf mules just by looking at their clothes.

It's okay to help the company get ahead, but if you provoke this group of gummies, it will be troublesome!
The two managers from the public relations department and the security department quickly ran over from the office. They quickly opened the door and glanced at the wreath.

Finding that the photo and name on the wreath were all of the boss, he sighed inwardly, then walked up to the leader Da Xi with a straight face, and said seriously: "My friend, this is a private office area, please leave."

"Leave now. I will not choose to call the police. I can pretend that nothing happened."

The manager of the security department stood in front of Daxi, sternly warning them, hoping that they could retreat in spite of the difficulties.

"I think the gentleman made a mistake. I'm here to give gifts."

"If giving gifts is also against the law, then I have nothing to say."

When Qilinwen ordered, it was to give gifts to the Zhang family, and Daxi was just parroting.

As for this idiot talking about looking for a job, he doesn't even care.

The subordinates who came to work with him were all white backgrounds, and even if they got the guarantee fee, it was only a few hundred yuan.

The association will send someone to settle it, so don't worry.

gift?There are people who give wreaths as gifts!

The manager of the security department was born and bred in Xiangjiang, and he had been in the rivers and lakes in the first place. In the number gang, many people knew his name.

The word filial piety is piled up with white hairs, and it is also a resounding name.

The Zhang family also took a fancy to his experience, so they recruited him into the company as the manager of the security department.

He has long been tired of this little trick of sending wreaths and warning people.

Bai Maotian took a step forward, approached Daxi, and said in a low voice: "Five people will share a poem, and no one will know about Hong Ying."

"Brother, with that prefix?".

Daxi was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the man in suit and leather shoes in front of him was also from the world.

"Brother, I didn't expect to be a fellow."

"We are Xinghe people, and the higher-ups ordered us to do things, but there is nothing we can do."

"Dude, your boss has offended someone. This is the first day. It's going to be a week, rain or shine."

With a voice that could only be heard by two people, Daxi got to the bottom of it, thinking that Bai Maotian in front of him had a mental preparation.

There are still six days!

If this happens every day, the Zhang family's face will be completely lost.

At that time, I should not be able to keep my position as the manager of the security department.

The manager of the public relations department saw that the normally majestic Brother Tian showed embarrassment, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and push forward, leaning in between the two of them, took out the red envelope prepared in the office just now from his pocket, and stuffed it into Daxi's hand.

"Brother, it's convenient."

"Our company is open for business, and a few wreaths are placed. It's really unlucky, and the guests dare not come to the door."

"Good job, everyone is just eating together."

The red envelopes are not thick, there should only be a few.

Even if they are all big Taurus, they will not exceed 1 yuan.

Daxi squeezed it secretly with his fingers, and quickly judged the weight of the red envelope.

Even if he had ten guts to give him this money, he wouldn't dare to accept it.

The wreath was placed at the gate of Room 808, which was ordered by Lao Ding, and if he didn't do anything after receiving the money, it would be easy for people to sue for blackmail.

But if he decides to make the wreath without authorization, and this matter is passed back to the society, his fate must be miserable.

It is better not to accept such hot money.

"Your money is hot, I dare not accept it."

After weighing the seriousness of the matter, Onishi resolutely refused and stuffed the red envelope back into the hands of the manager of the PR department.

"The boss is here!"

"boss!"

"Someone is making trouble, boss, please don't go out, I have already called the police."

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Zhang Zhen, with a livid face, walked out from the crowd, and two bodyguards with guns stood beside him at every step.

When the wreath was placed at the door, he listened to the report from his golden-haired secretary.

Because the subordinates could solve it, they hid aside. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the wreath was not thrown out.

You can only stand up and solve the problem.

"Boss, he is from Xinghe."

When Bai Maotian saw that Zhang Zhen had come forward, he knew that he had messed up the matter, but he still dutifully reported the identity of the visitor.

"understood."

Zhang Zhen walked to the front of the wreath, saw his name and photo on it, and became furious.

"Throw this trash out for me!"

The boss ordered, and the employees of course obeyed.

Behind the glass door, several young men stepped out immediately, ready to throw these unlucky and unsightly wreaths downstairs.

"I see that bastard dares to move?"

The order Daxi received was to ensure that the wreath would stand at the door for 24 hours, and if anyone dared to move it, he would immediately scold and stop it.

Zhang Zhen's employees, because they had the backing of their boss, ignored Daxi's threats at all, and held several wreaths in their hands.

Daxi's horse boy rushed up immediately, ready to snatch the wreath.

Bai Maotian hurriedly stopped in front of Zhang Zhen, and then waved to the spectators behind him, asking them to help.

Immediately, the two parties got entangled and went to grab the wreath.

The security guards of Fenglei Building were in a dilemma and didn't know who to help.

One side is the owner, and the other side is the short mule of the association, neither of them dared to offend, so they could only ask the messenger to come over to maintain the situation.

The wreath was robbed by everyone, and it became fragmented, and Zhang Zhen's photo was also scattered on the ground, causing people to step on it.

Standing aside, Zhang Zhen's face darkened even more when he saw the scene in front of him.

"It's that bastard who came to mess with us and Li's territory, it's really terrible!"

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

A bald man came out of the elevator with two subordinates and shouted loudly.

"Brother BB, you're here."

The security captain finally waited for the courteous person to arrive, and hurried forward, took out two boxes of Hong Wan from his pocket, slipped his hand, and dropped them into the bald head's pocket.

　One more chapter, please wait!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)