Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 266: Are you interested in choosing someone to talk to? !

Jordan.

Lin Huaile's home.

"Come on, let's have a cup of tea first."

Lin Huaile took the brewed teapot, poured water into the cup, and pushed it in front of Black Jacket: "The conditions at home are a little rough, don't take it off."

"Are the conditions poor?"

Black Jacket looked at the tea cup in front of him with a smile, picked it up, put it in front of him, smelled it and then took a sip: "Well, good tea."

Then he put down the cup, looked around and said with a smile: "The decoration at home is simple, but the conditions are not bad at all. This tea is worth a lot of money."

His eyes fell on Lin Huaile again, with a rich smile: "Lin Sheng still has a good quality of life. Burberry's coat and Rolex's big gold watch make him look wealthy at first glance."

Lin Huaile is now rich, Superintendent Zeng has increased his investment, and there is one less opponent in the speaker election. His campaign hopes have increased, and many bosses have come to Lin Huaile to build closer relationships.

So, naturally, Lin Huaile's quality of life has improved a lot.

"Hahaha"

Lin Huaile laughed loudly when he heard this, and waved his hands reservedly: "I can't count them all, they are all fakes. After all, I have some people in my hands. As a big boss, I can't look too shabby. They are all fakes. They are all replicas." .”

"Ha ha."

Hearing what Lin Huaile said, Black Jacket naturally nodded sensibly: "That's true, the real thing and the fake one work the same, there's not much difference."

He folded his fingers together, looked at the newspapers on the table, and scanned the "Statement" column on the news: "In the past few days, with the release of this statement, I heard that there are some rumors circulating in Hong Kong. What people say.”

"They are talking about immigrating. What does Lin Sheng think of this matter? Does Lin Sheng plan to immigrate?"

"I don't care what they say, I, Lin Huaile, will definitely not immigrate."

When Lin Huaile heard Black Jacket ask this question, he gave his answer almost without thinking: "We people are older and different from them. I grew up in Xiangjiang and am a native of Xiangjiang."

"Those of us are traditional, and what we value is returning to our roots. I'm already quite old. Why do we immigrate? What's the best thing to immigrate to? There's nothing to worry about when we're older. It's pretty good in Xiangjiang."

"Um"

Black Jacket listened to Lin Huale's description and nodded with satisfaction.

"However."

Lin Huaile kept talking, looking at the black jacket who nodded in affirmation, chuckled and continued: "It would be different if he was a youngster."

"Oh?"

Black Jacket made eye contact with Lin Huaile and motioned for him to continue: "It seems that Lin Sheng has some different views."

"A man's ambitions are all over the world. He can emigrate and show his prestige overseas. He is a man who honors his ancestors. As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs!"

Lin Huaile leaned back on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs and talked, without concealing his thoughts: "Think about it, people who have been exposed to foreign waters are particularly respected when they come back. You can tell who comes first with your fingers." Really talented."

"Ha ha."

The smile on the black jacket's face remained unchanged. After listening to Lin Huaile's statement, he continued: "In fact, you don't have to immigrate. Look, there are Chinese people all over the world now. We can go wherever we want."

"No no no."

Lin Huaile interrupted Black Jacket's words directly, leaned forward, and looked at Black Jacket with a smile: "There is a big difference between immigrating and not immigrating, and staying outside. I won't say more, I, Lin Huaile, If I were ten years younger, I would definitely choose to immigrate without hesitation."

"Oh"

When Black Jacket heard what Lin Huaile said, he looked as if he was like this and nodded in agreement: "Well, everyone has different ideas. Everyone has their own choice. There is nothing wrong with it."

He asked again: "If Lin Sheng wants to immigrate, where will you go?"

"The sun never sets."

Lin Huaile still said without thinking: "It's great that the sun never sets. I have already gone through the immigration procedures for my son. He no longer belongs to Xiangjiang. He is from a person who never sets."

"I told you that there are many benefits to having a status where the sun never sets. We can do it when the sun never sets."

"Um"

Black Jacket nodded with a strong nasal voice, directly interrupting Lin Huaile's words: "Don't bother Lin Sheng to tell me so much about these things."

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, no longer lingering on this topic, and changed the subject: "By the way, let me introduce myself. I come from the mainland."

"Ah."

Lin Huaile nodded, convinced that he was not surprised at all. When he saw the black jacket, he had some guesses based on his clothes.

Moreover, he more or less guessed the purpose of their coming, but Lin Huaile was too lazy to pay attention to him. What is there to be afraid of? I am in Xiangjiang. If you have the guts, come and beat me? !

He didn't give him any face, so when faced with Black Jacket's inquiry, Lin Huaile didn't hide it at all.

Lin Huaile is indeed a pro-British person. When Superintendent Zeng arranged a new car for him, Lin Huaile did not hesitate to choose a British brand car, which can be seen to a certain extent.

"In Xiangjiang, there are many societies. They have existed a long time ago. They are the United Solidarity Association, a union of social groups that unite together."

Black Jacket talked eloquently and continued: "I heard that Lin Sheng also joined the club He Liansheng. He Liansheng is a big club among the clubs, and he also has a certain status in it."

"I also heard that the new speaker election for He Liansheng has begun, and Lin Sheng is one of several candidates for speaker."

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Hong Kong guy.

Ren Qingtian Villa.

Wu Zhihui and his group gathered around the table, changing glasses from time to time, and the sound of glasses clinking together was heard in the hall.

Ren Qingtian picked up the small steel cannon in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, then pulled the finished drinking vessel, unscrewed a bottle of Maotai and poured another drink.

"alright."

Amei raised her hand and pulled Ren Qingtian: "Brother Tian, ​​please drink two less drinks."

"no no no"

Ren Qingtian took the wine bottle and poured it into the drinking vessel, looking at the hops rippling inside with a red face: "I haven't drunk Maotai for a long, long time. I couldn't afford it when I was in mainland China. I ran away." I won’t be able to drink it after I come to Xiangjiang.”

"The wine Ah Cheng brought me today makes me feel happy and joyful. I must drink many cups and drink happily."

He filled his own wine bowl, looked at the wine bowl in front of Wu Zhihui, put the wine bottle up and started pouring wine: "You brat, you drank pretty fast tonight."

"This is not about watching everyone happy and having a drink together."

Wu Zhihui also accepted everyone who came, letting Ren Qingtian pour the wine, took the Chinese cigarette in front of him and lit one: "Brother Tian, ​​you are happy today. I called everyone over to drink with you."

"Hahaha"

Ren Qingtian laughed again and raised his glass to signal everyone to drink.

Today's dinner looked like a private dinner. No one talked much at the dinner, just like a home-cooked dinner with old friends.

"Push the street."

Wu Zhihui looked at the nearly eaten plate in front of him, turned to look at Ah Ji who was immersed in eating, and scolded angrily: "Aji on the street, can you raise your head and drink with us?"

Wu Zhihui blew out the smoke and scolded: "You don't drink much wine at all. You don't eat enough rice at all. Don't just eat and drink."

"You ate all this by yourself, and for some reason, Lao Xu and my uncle made fun of me, thinking that I didn't give you food. When did you learn to be like your brother Abu, who puts food first?"

"Is there? No?"

Aji then touched his belly with unsatisfied feelings and put down the bowl in his hand. Only then did he realize that there were indeed four or five empty bowls piled up in front of him.

He blinked and looked at the almost-eaten meal again. He felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'm a little hungry tonight. The main thing is that the food cooked by my sister-in-law is delicious."

"puff"

Big D couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Ha ha."

Ren Qingtian chuckled and shook his head: "Eat, eat more. Only when you are full can you have the strength to do things."

"Ah Hui, you are serious. What's wrong with Ah Ji Zai who can eat it? Why don't you let others eat it if you can? Just finish it and cook it."

"Yes, yes, Brother Tian taught me a lesson."

Wu Zhihui could only nod: "Okay, you drink first, and I'll go to the kitchen to make some dishes."

"Can you still cook?"

Lao Xu smiled and joked, and glanced at Shi Zecheng who was sitting next to him: "Today we drink slowly, don't be in a hurry, please help Ah Hui to cook some dishes, let's drink slowly, and taste Ah Hui's craft."

"I help."

Ah Ji stood up on his own initiative: "I'll help you, boss." He stood up and followed Wu Zhihui into the kitchen.

Opening the refrigerator, there were a lot of ready-made ingredients in the refrigerator, including big fish and meat. Wu Zhihui picked a few fresh vegetables, lettuce, cabbage, cucumbers, tomatoes and eggs, stir-fried them, and then made two cold dishes to call it a day.

While we were drinking, there was a table full of delicacies. Only vegetables were the most popular. There must be some leftover fish and meat, but there would definitely be no vegetables left on the plate.

Ah Ji's skills were very fast and he helped Wu Zhihui with the attack.

"Can't see it."

Wu Zhihui glanced at Ah Ji: "You guys are as good at cooking as Abu, right? You can kill people and chop vegetables without missing a beat."

Aji waved his hand reservedly: "Hey, I learned it, I learned it."

restaurant.

"Amei."

Ren Qingtian glanced at Wu Zhihui and Aji inside: "Go and help Ahui and replace Aji. How can we let all the guests into the kitchen?"

"Ok."

Ah Mei nodded, got up and went into the kitchen, replacing Ah Ji.

Ren Qingtian picked up the wine glass and looked at Big D: "Come on, Big D, Aji, let's drink. I won't drink with you."

"Brother Tian, ​​we respect you, we respect you."

Big D and Ah Ji picked up the wine glasses, lowered the glasses and clinked them with Ren Qingtian, raised their heads and drank all the wine in the small steel cannon. They took the wine rack to help Ren Qingtian pour it, and he also poured it.

Although Ren Qingtian has retired now, Wu Zhihui has always respected Ren Qingtian. As Wu Zhihui's younger brothers, the same is true for the two of them. They will do whatever the boss does.

"Big D, you are the most eye-catching among these people."

Ren Qingtian held a cigarette between his fingers and looked at Big D with a smile: "With so many people under Ah Hui, you are the quickest to take risks, and you are the safest to do things with Changmao. I have watched you grow up with Ah Hui. ."

"It's mainly because Brother Tian gave me the opportunity."

Big D waved his hand reservedly and said in a very low-key manner: "Also, Brother Hui can take good care of my Big D. Only then will I have the opportunity to be Big D. I will help the big brother properly."

"Ah, very good."

Ren Qingtian nodded with satisfaction: "I feel relieved that Ah Hui has your subordinates. With your support, Ah Hui will definitely do better and better."

"Ah Lin."

Ren Qingtian held the wine glass, looked at Shu Yilin who was sitting across from him, and said with a smile: "After the recent announcement, I heard that many people said they wanted to immigrate."

"There are many young people like you among them. Their families are well-off and rich. They scream very fiercely."

"Eh."

Shu Yilin put on a cigarette, shook his head and said: "Our family definitely does not intend to immigrate. We are from Xiangjiang, with Chinese blood flowing in our bodies. Of course we will embrace the motherland."

He blew out the smoke: "Immigration is irresponsible behavior. Of course we must stay here with the indomitable Xiangjiang spirit, be witnesses of the great times, and do our part to realize the four modernizations of the motherland."

"Hahaha"

Ren Qingtian laughed loudly when he heard this: "After all, he is a scholar. The more books he reads, the better his ability to speak and organize language will be."

"No, no, Brother Tian is serious."

Shu Yilin squinted his eyes and took a puff of the cigarette, looking at Ren Qingtian: "Since Brother Tian asked this, what do you think? You are not short of money, you can go out and enjoy it."

"Don't ask me, of course I, Ren Qingtian, have no interest in being a third-class citizen for others."

Ren Qingtian waved his hand, shook his head and said with a smile: "Amei and I are doing well now. What's so good about foreign countries? It's so comfortable to stay in Xiangjiang. I don't know how pleasant it is."

He looked at Big D who was sitting here: "But having said that, Big D, you are quite suitable. You are young, have a beautiful wife and small children. Now you can immigrate comfortably."

"I've issued the statement. It's still a long time before [-]. It's a good time to refuel and make money. When the time comes, I can just leave. How comfortable it is. Ah Hui will definitely not stop you."

Ren Qingtian's tone was relaxed. While he was talking, Lao Xu held a piece of roast goose leg between his chopsticks and lowered his head to nibble on it. Shu Yilin concentrated on playing with the Maotai bottle in front of him.

Shi Zecheng was holding a Chinese in his mouth, the smoke from his cigarette was swirling upwards, and he looked at Big D who was being asked with a smile.

The timing of Ren Qingtian's question is also very interesting.

Wu Zhihui entered the kitchen and was not here. He first asked Shu Yilin to bring up the topic, and then the focus was on Big D present.

Moreover, now that the drink was in the middle, this person got drunk as soon as he drank.

When people drink alcohol, they often inadvertently express their truest thoughts when speaking, without thinking through the brain. Sometimes they offend others, often because they are said after drinking too much.

"No no no."

Big D burped, waved his hand, took out a Chinese stick and blew out a puff of smoke: "I, Big D, have the same idea as everyone else. I have never thought about it. What's the good of going out and being inferior to others?!"

"Furthermore, I am a person with relatively feudal and conservative thoughts. In my eyes, immigration means fornicating with foreigners and forgetting their ancestors, begging for money under the fence, and sending sheep into the tiger's mouth."

He tapped his finger on the table: "The noodles are on the bottom of the bowl, and the fingers cannot be pushed back in. We Chinese have called such people traitors since ancient times."

"Although my eldest D is a member of a gang and can't stand on the stage, my eldest D is also patriotic."

"me too."

Aji nodded in agreement.

Big D kept talking: "I followed Brother Hui to get food. Brother Hui taught me a long time ago that a person should have a bottom line. As a person, you can't forget your ancestors. You can't hold your head up after begging for help from a ghost all your life. What? You must clearly distinguish between what you can and cannot do.”

"me too."

Aji nodded again in agreement.

When Big D said this, he glanced at everyone present: "I think that no one who can come to Brother Tian's place for dinner tonight will be willing to be a traitor, right?"

"Haha, I can't tell, Ah Hui's little brother is well educated."

Old Xu chuckled lightly, pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "Although I, Old Xu, belong to a gang, I am patriotic and unswerving."

"exactly."

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Ren Qingtian's eyes, and he raised his hand and patted Big D on the shoulder: "You should still mix in the club, but it will not delay your patriotism at all. There are also patriotic people who join the club. This sentence is very good. "

"Based on what you said, I will tell Ah Fai later and ask him to give you a salary increase. If there are projects in Tsuen Wan, you will be responsible for it, Big D."

"Thank you, thank you, Brother Tian."

Big D nodded in low-key agreement: "We are now following Brother Hui to slowly formalize our operations. Not to mention completely leaving the club, but it is still better than starting from scratch."

Push the cup outside to change the cup.

in the kitchen.

Wu Zhihui stood in front of the stove, waving the spatula to fry the tomatoes. A Mei handed over the eggs that had been fried in advance and poured them into the pot. He started to add seasonings and picked up the soy sauce to pour it in.

"Wait a moment."

Wu Zhihui grabbed A Mei's hand and stopped her movement: "Where can I find tomato scrambled eggs with soy sauce?!"

"How can anyone fry tomatoes and eggs without adding soy sauce?!"

Ah Mei did not agree with Wu Zhihui's opinion and insisted on putting soy sauce in it, and the two immediately came to a stalemate.

Seeing that Wu Zhihui refused to give in, Ah Mei moved her body flexibly in front of Wu Zhihui, raised her butt and pushed back directly, pushing Wu Zhihui away.

Wu Zhihui stepped back with the spatula and watched A Mei pour the soy sauce in. His eyes focused on her body. The fishtail skirt cut close to her body wrapped her buttocks in an extremely round and plump way.

Having been thrust into the body by A Mei just now, feeling the extremely soft touch that made Wu Zhihui look straight at the perfect curves under the ribbed sweater.

The more mature a woman is, the more interesting she becomes. I don’t know who said it. This is the truth. No wonder Brother Meng De loves her so much.
A Mei's heart also skipped a beat, a strange feeling emerged in her heart, and she felt a little more expectant.

only.

Amei waited for several seconds, but Wu Zhihui didn't respond. He snorted and turned around, leaning in front of Wu Zhihui. The bridge of his nose was pressed against Wu Zhihui's nose and said, "What are you thinking?!" The one who spoke Suddenly, hot air hit Wu Zhihui's lips, and the faint smell of white wine in his mouth penetrated his nostrils. His body was directly pressed against Wu Zhihui's body, close to him, as if he wanted to blend in.

Wu Zhihui looked at Amei with twinkling eyes: "Sister-in-law, you've had too many drinks."

"No."

Amei looked at Wu Zhihui who was very close at hand, and just when she was about to make a move, Wu Zhihui pushed her away, stir-fried with a spatula and started cooking quickly: "It's burnt, it's burnt!"

"Humph!"

Ah Mei stomped her feet angrily, gritted her teeth and had no choice but to give up, took the plate and handed it over, looking straight at Wu Zhihui.

Tomato and egg turntable, followed by lettuce and boiled cabbage. These two are simple. Add lettuce and oyster sauce, cook the cabbage and take it out of the turntable. Pour in the steamed fish soy sauce and call it a day.

"I'm coming."

Ah Mei put the cabbage sum and lettuce on the table, and Wu Zhihui brought the tomatoes and eggs: "Keep going, drink."

"not bad."

Lao Xu picked up the tomatoes and eggs and put them into his mouth, and then laughed: "Hahaha, Ah Hui seems to have had too many drinks today, the eggs are a bit burnt."

"Cough cough..."

Wu Zhihui cleared his throat, waved his hands and said, "Let's make do with it, let's make do with it."

The meal continues.

Ten minutes later, Wu Zhihui put down his chopsticks, put on his cigarette and blew out a breath. He looked at the people chatting and his eyes fell on Shi Zecheng.

Today, the private dinner organized by Ren Qingtian was obviously not as simple as it seemed. There was some unhappiness between himself and Xinji Lao Xu.

Even if Lao Xu really gave up, he had suffered the loss after all. There was no reason for him to be so generous that he was willing to sit down to eat and drink with him when he was bored.

Let's look at Ren Qingtian and Shi Zecheng. How can Wu Zhihui feel that tonight's dinner was saved by the two of them.

Shi Zecheng also didn't speak much for a long time. Looking at him, he seemed to be waiting for something.

Jordan.

Lin Huaile's home.

"Ok."

Black Jacket looked at Lin Huaile sitting opposite, smiled and nodded, stood up from his seat and tugged on the hem of Black Jacket as usual: "It's getting late, so we won't bother you."

The smile on his face remained unchanged, but it was obvious that this smile was a very social smile, a little less natural and a little more stiff: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Lin Sheng is busy, if you have a chance If so, let’s meet again.”

"it is good."

Lin Huaile nodded and sat motionless on his seat with his legs crossed, showing no intention of getting up. He said with a false smile, "Then I won't give it away."

The black jacket walked out, followed by the bodyguard who stood beside him like a sculpture. The bodyguard standing at the door opened the door, looked outside and then walked in front. The three of them left one after the other.

Until the room door closes.

The smile on Lin Huaile's face disappeared, and a disdainful expression appeared at the corner of his mouth. He picked up the newspaper on the table, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can: "What is it."

Go downstairs.

Black Jacket glanced at the Jaguar XJ-S parked downstairs again, got into the car, and the car left the community directly and merged into the traffic.

back seat.

Black Jacket took out a Chinese cigarette and lit it, took a long breath of smoke, took off the gold-rimmed glasses he was wearing, frowned slightly and smoked the cigarette silently.

The bodyguard driving the car looked at Black Jacket: "Are we still going to Guan Zisen?"

"I won't go today."

Black Jacket waved his hand: "Let's go tomorrow. We'll go find Guan Zisen tomorrow. We can only make one alternative here."

He blew out the smoke, picked up the mobile phone next to him and called directly.

Ren Qingtian Villa.

Shi Zecheng's phone rang suddenly. He picked up the phone and glanced at it, cleared his throat and raised his hand to answer it.

Everyone who was talking immediately fell silent, especially Lao Xu. Under the thick lenses of his glasses, his eyes looked at Shi Zecheng with obvious expectation.

Yes, that’s the expectation.

It seemed that his boss Xu was also waiting for this call.

"It's me, um."

Shi Zecheng took the phone and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I would like to trouble you to come down for a run."

"Ugh"

Black Jacket sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, it's not going well. I think he means he is very disdainful of us."

"According to the original plan, start another route. There is something wrong with this person, not all the way."

"Okay, okay."

Shi Zecheng listened to the voices inside and nodded repeatedly: "I understand, I will proceed according to the work plan."

"Ah."

Black Jacket nodded: "Thank you for your hard work. The work is heavy. You can increase your efforts when necessary. The work here is very important. Your task is very difficult. The organization asked me to express my condolences to you."

"It is our duty to serve the people."

Shi Zecheng nodded in response and said a few more words before hanging up the phone.

hang up the phone.

Shi Zecheng put the phone aside and looked at everyone: "No, why are you looking at me?"

He reached out and brought up the Maotai from under the table and unpacked it: "There are eight of us and six bottles of wine haven't been finished yet. This progress is really too slow."

Shi Zecheng opened the liquor and distributed it: "This level of combat effectiveness is really poor. Keep drinking, keep drinking."

"Come here."

Ren Qingtian naturally took the liquor and helped everyone fill the wine dispensers: "It's rare that we all have time to get together today. No one is allowed to leave without drinking. If you drink too much, you will stay at my house." Okay, anyway, there are rooms upstairs and downstairs, so you can sleep when you fall down."

"I'd better stop drinking."

Ah Ji rarely drinks liquor, so he waved his hand: "Everyone drinks, I'm responsible for safety."

"rest assured."

Ren Qingtian placed the wine divider in front of Aji: "The hot chicken is watching from outside. Nothing will happen. Lao Xu also has someone outside. Tonight, you, the security manager, will have a holiday. Don't worry. Drink."

"Haha."

Wu Zhihui poured half of the wine dispenser in front of Aji into his own glass: "Brother Tian, ​​Aji is really bad at drinking liquor. Just let him continue his job as a security manager."

He turned and glanced outside the villa. The hot chick was sitting in the car, looking over here.

"Depend on."

Ren Qingtian smiled and shook his head: "Ah Hui, you are very protective of your subordinates now." He didn't force it and led everyone to drink.

This time, Shi Zecheng obviously talked more, taking over Ren Qingtian's role and becoming the topic leader at the table.

Ren Qingtian also gave A Mei a look: "A Mei, you can't drink too much liquor, so just go upstairs and rest first, and we'll just drink."

It was obvious that he didn't want A Mei to hear what he said next.

"Ok."

Amei was also very sensible. She stood up and left her seat: "Then you drink, I'll go up and rest first."

"correct."

Shi Zecheng put a piece of cabbage on the plate, held the stem in his hand and put it into his mouth, chewing it and making a crisp sound: "Ah Hui, you went in to cook just now, and we chatted with Big D for a while. sentence."

"Listen to Big D, Ah Hui, your focus is to gradually formalize your business, right?!"

"Ah."

Wu Zhihui nodded in response, took out a cigarette and lit it: "That's the plan, just take your time." He looked at Shi Zecheng, was he answering a phone call, was the dinner about to officially start?

"Your idea is correct, but I think the progress is still too slow and difficult to advance."

Shi Zecheng talked eloquently and had clear thoughts: "Look, when you enter Heliansheng, although your wine business and vegetable market business continue to advance, it is too slow and requires contact with too many people. You need to continue to do well." relation."

"He Liansheng is constantly changing, and regional leaders are also constantly changing. Business still needs to be troubled and it is not stable enough."

When he said this, he paused for a moment, then leaned forward and looked directly at Wu Zhihui: "I think it would be much easier if you were with Lian Sheng."

"With the identity of the person who talked to Liansheng, and your strength, the business will definitely be fully expanded."

"I think so too."

Lao Xu nodded in agreement and praised him from the side: "Ah Hui, you definitely have the strength."

As soon as this word comes out.

The table suddenly became quiet.

Big D had a fiery look in his eyes and hit it off immediately: "Boss, I think this proposal is very good. We are not without strength and we can definitely stand up and make a choice."

As if he realized that he had drunk too much and said the wrong thing, he quickly added: "But it has only been a long time since we entered the league. We are not strong enough or qualified enough, and we still need time."

"Ha ha."

Wu Zhihui chuckled lightly and looked at Shi Zecheng: "Mr. Shi and Mr. Xu still think too highly of me. If I, Wu Zhihui, am not good enough, how can I be a talker? No one will support me."

"Be humble and be humble."

Shi Zecheng was not surprised at all by Wu Zhihui's answer, and waved his hand: "Arguments are about people, and qualifications are all false. The most important thing is to have capital."

"If you have more money, more people, and more business, then everything is easy to say. As long as there is enough business and you can bring everyone to eat together, there will be support."

He kept talking and continued: "Right now, you can see that He Liansheng is big but has too many leaders and needs people to integrate them. I think Ah Hui you can give it a try."

"Integration will definitely require a lot of effort, and even more money. It will definitely not work without money. It just so happens that I mentioned it to you a few months ago."

"There is going to be a land reclamation project in Tsuen Wan. I think you can fight for it. It's just right. Tsuen Wan is your territory and Big D is taking care of it. Don't make it too convenient for you."

He looked at Shu Yilin, who was standing beside him: "The Land Group is very qualified. Come with us, Lao Xu, and follow the Land Group to get in touch with this field."

Listening to Shi Zecheng's words, Lao Xu's eyes suddenly brightened up a lot, and he looked eager to try.

"This is only one aspect. The most important thing is to complete the transformation. At the moment, Ah Hui, your business is intentionally white, but to put it bluntly, it is still half clean and half unclean, which is not very decent."

When Shi Zecheng said this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Zhihui: "How about Ah Hui, are you interested? Let's join in and do it together?!"

"I think so."

Lao Xu couldn't wait, pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, and looked at Wu Zhihui: "Ah Fai, if you want to do something in Tsuen Wan, engineering is definitely the easiest place to start."

"Let's go into the bureau with Land and give it a try? Land is responsible for the professional projects above the project, and we will be responsible for the scattered business below. Let's all eat together."

He, Lao Xu, had been waiting all night, and finally got what he wanted, so he came forward to persuade him immediately.

Of course, the meaning is also obvious. If Wu Zhihui wants to fight, he must make a corresponding choice.

"Brother God."

Wu Zhihui turned to look at Ren Qingtian: "What do you think? I come out to choose the person to talk to?!"

"It depends on yourself."

Ren Qingtian waved his hand with a smile and followed: "If you are not interested, then don't come out to choose, but I think you have to earn money anyway, so it is better to find a better project to do it." Do it, right?!”

"If you are willing to come out and choose, I will support you. If you are not willing, that's okay."

Having said this, he looked at Big D and Aji who were next to Wu Zhihui: "You have become big now, so I won't say anything else. I can only warn you that when we are big, we need to help more sometimes. The younger brother below will consider it."

"No one wants to carry the name of a short mule for the rest of their lives. It would be great if we could lead the brothers to transform together."

"Then Ale's side"

Wu Zhihui thought for a while: "You know, Uncle Deng is very optimistic about Ah Le. In his eyes, Ah Le is the most suitable candidate."

"Uncle Deng is too old and has made a mistake."

Shi Zecheng retorted unceremoniously: "Lin Huaile is just an old fox. He hides very deep. He does one thing in front of him and does another behind his back. Without you to support him, he has a ghost guy to support him."

"If He Liansheng is in the hands of Lin Huaile, and Gui Lao supports him to rise to power, and if he becomes the talker, and you and Gui Lao are unhappy, I guess your Ah Hui's business will also be difficult to do in the future."

He thought for a moment and then added: "However, if you can't make up your mind, don't worry. There are still nine months until the speaker election. You can think about it again."

"For the land reclamation project, everyone is the first to join in the fight. It's not the first time we've cooperated, right?"

Shi Zecheng here today undoubtedly put his identity as a big circle leopard on the table. Everyone here knew his identity as a big circle leopard. He also made concessions and directly asked Wu Zhihui to follow them to start the business in Tsuen Wan. Let’s talk about it later.

In the final analysis, their contact with Lin Huaile failed. The remaining Guan Zisen did not meet their expectations. It was better to push him out than Wu Zhihui had planned in advance.

"Correct."

Shu Yilin nodded: "Let's do it first. Don't worry about the strength of Land Group. As long as the project can be completed, Land Group will definitely be able to take you through it."

Obviously, Land Group has also reached an agreement with Daquanbao. As for how they operate, no one knows.

"Come and drink."

Shi Zecheng picked up his wine glass and stopped mentioning this topic.

After that, everyone stopped talking about this matter. Half an hour later, the dinner ended.

Ren Qingtian stood on the steps and saw off old Xu Shi Zecheng and the others. He waved to Shu Yilin who was leaving, looked at the taillights of the car that disappeared outside the villa, and then looked at Wu Zhihui beside him: "Ah Hui, tonight If you drink too much, take a walk with me to wake up."

"Ok."

Wu Zhihui nodded, followed Ren Qingtian down the steps, and said to Big D and Aji: "You guys make some tea and drink it while I go out for a couple of walks with Brother Tian."

The hot chick waiting outside came up and took the initiative to accompany him, but was stopped by Ren Qingtian.

The two left the villa and wandered around the villa area.

Ren Qingtian and Wu Zhihui were walking side by side, one tall, one short, one fat, one thin. The street lights shone on their bodies, elongating their figures.

"Ahui."

Ren Qingtian turned to look at Wu Zhihui: "You must have noticed that Shi Zecheng and I have made an agreement on tonight's dinner, and I helped him organize it specially."

"Brother God."

Wu Zhihui looked at Ren Qingtian with some confusion: "Actually, it's okay for you not to help Shi Zecheng. You have already withdrawn. If you come forward to support me, it will have a great impact on you."

"correct."

Ren Qingtian nodded in agreement and took out two packs of cigarettes from his pocket, one pack of red and white Marlboros and one pack of red China.

He lit up a Marlboro and took a sip, then threw it on the ground and stamped it out, then lit up another Chinese bottle and started smoking.

Ren Qingtian held a cigarette in his mouth and looked into the distance. As he spoke, the cigarette held in the corner of his mouth trembled: "You can also smoke Marlboro. When you don't have to smoke, you can only make do with it, but in the end, China is better. .”

He turned to look at Wu Zhihui: "I didn't have a choice before, but now that China is available, why should I make do with Marlboros?!"

"Lin Huaile, you have also seen that after you helped him get the fish head mark, Zeng and Gui Lao increased their investment in him, and Lin Huaile made a lot of money."

"Tonight Shi Zecheng arranged for someone to contact Lin Huaile. Lin Huaile refused very simply. He accepted Gui Lao's investment and you and Zeng were in the middle. There is no reason not to deal with you."

When Ren Qingtian said this, he looked at Wu Zhihui: "When his goal is achieved, he will definitely settle things with you. You see this more clearly than I, Ren Qingtian."

He raised his hand and patted Wu Zhihui's arm: "Ah Hui, as long as you nod, I, Ren Qingtian, will definitely support you in your choice."

"You give me face and call me Brother Tian, ​​I will support you no matter what, you are more capable than me. From now on, if you say that I am your boss, I will have the face."

He kept talking, and the smoke from the cigarette in the corner of his mouth trembled along the butt: "I hope you will be the most eye-catching one at all times, and you don't have to beg for others."

"Do you know?! Ah Hui."

(End of this chapter)