From Xiangjiang Martial Arts in the 70s

Chapter 70 Business Association

Mo Yuxuan spotted Henry's position, aimed at Henry's head, and slowly moved directly above him.

"Put down the gun."

"You can't hurt me."

Henry sneered and turned his head to look diagonally upwards.

Mo Yuxuan fired two shots, the first shot hit Henry's hand holding the gun, and the second shot hit a corner of the container.

Henry clutched his hands and continued to flee towards the port, which was less than a hundred meters away.

"cut."

Mo Yuxuan did not expect Henry to be so hard-headed, and his suspicions were further confirmed. He must have something to do with the corruption quagmire in Hong Kong.

"The suspect fled towards the port."

Mo Yuxuan jumped off the container, because he didn't know if Henry had other weapons on him, and he didn't dare to follow directly behind, hoping to find an opportunity to pounce on him and restrain him.

"Who fired the shot just now?"

Inquiring voices from different identities came from the pager, but Mo Yuxuan didn't answer, Henry couldn't escape, even if he got to the sea, there would be a speedboat to stop him.

When Mo Yuxuan ran to the shore, he saw a speedboat pulling the engine and was about to flee with Henry.

"Where's the water police? Where's our speedboat?"

Mo Yuxuan didn't care about other things, and jumped on a fishing boat. When he untied the rope, the speedboat with Henry had already sailed away.

Looking at the disappearing fishing boat in the distance, Mo Yuxuan had a thousand questions in his mind, and he knew the answer, but he was not reconciled.

"Sister Li, please," Henry said in his broken Chinese.

The person called Sister Li did not answer. She knew Henry before she came. Although doing so would also make her involved in this integrity storm, it was a pity that everything was not foolproof.

"Go back to England."

Henry was still sitting on the bow of the boat and didn't realize the seriousness of the matter until Sister Li said this.

"We had an agreement before."

"Now I don't count. If you protect yourself wisely, you can still preserve your dignity."

Sister Li glanced at Henry indifferently. Her calmness and strength made her more majestic under Henry's face.

A three-year-old child can figure it out clearly. A woman would come to sail the boat herself, especially Sister Li, which means that the matter has really reached a point where she has to step forward.

After escorting Henry away, Sister Li returned to the office building of the Chamber of Commerce. There was a customer who had been waiting for a long time.

Sister Li changed out of her rain-soaked clothes and walked into the living room.

"Finally waiting for you to come back."

Jia Wanhao sat on the sofa, refilling the tea in the small cup several times.

"What's the matter? Mr. Jia is here for something?"

"It's not what happened before, we people can only find you, can we find others?"

"Aren't you dissatisfied with the price last time?" Sister Li raised her legs. The merchants here are not short of money. They have seen a lot of everything, and there is nothing polite to say.

"We figured it out, HKD 80 is no problem."

"What 80, now it's 100 million." Sister Li chuckled softly, with an attitude of indifference.

Indeed, in Sister Li's view, the richer the businessman, the more he will care about everything and never make a loss-making business.

"Made, you set the price on the floor, right? It's just sold on TV, so why is it so expensive in reality?"

"You should be looking for a lady. If you are looking for a lady, you go to Fenglou, why are you yelling at me?"

"Okay, I'm afraid of you, 100 million is 100 million, I'll give it to you right away."

"It's stored in this account." Sister Li handed out a note.

"Why?"

Jia Wanhao hesitated looking at the note, after all, it would be very troublesome to transfer such a large amount.

"Don't worry, even if I don't do it, there will still be someone else in this position." Sister Li impatiently took away the note?

"No, who can replace Sister Li."

Jia Wanhao greeted the people outside the door and asked them to prepare in advance.

Many times, filmmakers will fall into a vicious circle. Some people try their best to attract investment, while others are overwhelmed with investment.

Sister Li's main business is the former, and this alone is enough for her to earn.

After seeing off Jia Wanhao, Sister Li called his old friend Gu Yan and asked, "Are you free recently? I have a business deal."

"I can't take my hands off, I'm filming a new movie."

"Heh, why did I hear Lanhua say that you are on vacation abroad? What the hell are you doing?" Sister Li looked at her slender fingers and said jokingly.

"I was still being scolded for the last film, and the actors were also forced to stop filming. If it continues, I won't have to film in the future." Gu Yan complained.

"You're insane. Apart from your name being printed on the poster, the whole show is still in the name of executive."

"That's not okay, do you understand, Sister Li, you're really a layman."

"30, please invite Ding Pei for me." Sister Li said decisively.

"Who? Her." Gu Yan smiled on the other end of the phone when he heard this. If it was really difficult for others, it would be easy for Ding Bi. She had called herself before.

"Okay, 30 yuan." Gu Yan agreed happily.

In Kadoorie Hill Villa, Wu Chang has been really worried recently because there are two old guys who claim to be members of the Hong Kong Film Association, and they are now at home.

"I said, I didn't make this movie, it was a guy with the same name and surname, or someone stole my name." Wu Changyun emphasized again.

"Mr. Wu, you'd better cooperate with us. Zhengke Film Company is marked on this movie."

"Then why are you looking for Yuan Aijia and me?"

The two old guys coughed and said formally: "Miss Yuan Aijia explained your relationship to us, and you took the lead in this matter."

"I'm also wronged. I'm the only director in Hong Kong whose surname is Wu? I just chose my name, Wu Changyun, to put it up, to see if I'm easy to bully." Wu Changyun said with a wry smile.

"This has nothing to do with whether your surname is Wu. Don't involve all the directors in Hong Kong with your personal affairs. No one will maliciously target directors in all Hong Kong."

The old man was a little impatient.

"Then what does I have to do with you?" Wu Changyun glanced at the old man.

"Of course it has something to do with it. What you filmed has affected the reputation of Hong Kong movies, distorted them, and made them twisted and dark."

"Forget it, let's go."

Another old man could see clearly that Wu Changyun didn't pay attention to them from the beginning.

The two old men left Wu Changyun's villa one after another.

At this time, outside the courtyard of the villa, there was a pair of eyes staring at the two old people leaving.

After the two old men left, the mysterious man who observed secretly folded an envelope and stuck it on the iron gate of the villa.

After a while, Wu Changyun heard the doorbell, and saw Yuan Aijia running in with something in his hand from afar.

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time since they returned to Hong Kong from the United States last time, but Yuan Aijia's clothes were more fashionable everywhere.

"There is your letter."

Wu Changyun took the envelope, and there was indeed a piece of letter paper with Wu Changyun's name written on it.

"What?" Yuan Aijia raised her toes to see who sent the letter in this way.

Wu Changyun dodged subconsciously.

"What? It can't be a love letter from a fan."

"No, it's not."

Wu Changyun put away the letter paper and folded it, and the letter was written to him by the reborn Wen Jing.

(End of this chapter)