I haven't been a boss for many years

The God of Wealth is not a good god.

Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "He Yihai plans to set up a jade industry group. The materials from your mining area in northern Myanmar will be given priority to Yihai's banner. You and I will join hands in business. If we have money, we can make money together..."

"Hmm..." Da Quanbiao thought about it and said, "Okay!"

Daquan Biao may not have thought of setting up a jade company and eating up the profits of the jade mine. Unfortunately, the Daquan Gang lacks business genes, and its business layout in Xiangjiang is too simple, and its company leaders have not refined their business development. With some basic industries, there is no commercial energy to enter the development of the jade industry, so they can only directly withdraw the materials and return the funds. This shows that the organizational structure of He Yihai is quite different from that of ordinary gangs.

"Ha ha."

With a smile on his face, Zhang Guobin stretched out his hand to pick up the mobile phone, and called Lawyer Chang face to face: "Achang, I transferred 9000 million from my personal account to call Brother Biao. Based on the interest of [-] million, nine times out of thirteen returns. "

"Yes."

Lawyer Chang is neat and tidy.

Daquan Biao writhed uncomfortably beside him.

Zhang Guobin has completed the acquisition procedures for Yihe Street and Yihe Building. The property is worth several billions and will climb to tens of billions in the future. In his hands, he feels short of money. It is sky-high.

Even if the right to contract the jade mine was handed over to a small boss, the small boss would not have the funds to cover it.

A week later, Yuan Bao returned to northern Myanmar with a large amount of arms, and delivered the arms that arrived in batches to the warlords in northern Myanmar, while waiting for the group's funds to arrive in northern Myanmar.

Sunday.

Lu Yu Tea House.

Standing at the door of the private room, Zhang Guobin got up and invited Xiang Qiang to take a seat, and invited him to drink tea with a bright smile. Xiang Qiang was holding a teacup in his hand, feeling a little guilty in his heart: "Mr. Zhang, what do you want to talk about when I invite you today?"

Chen Lan wore a red dress, dressed up beautifully, and sat beside her.

Zhang Guobin was wearing a black suit with an elegant demeanor, drinking tea and chuckling: "Naturally, I want to talk to Mr. Xiang about some profitable business. As far as I know, Xiangsheng's business has been very prosperous during this period, and the box office of Yongsheng has exceeded 8000 yuan." Wan, a golden Buddha in your collection was auctioned for [-] million Hong Kong dollars, breaking the Hong Kong auction record, and you made a lot of money."

"Hehe, Mr. Zhang laughed, it was still the role of Mr. Zhang's helper at the beginning." Xiang Qiang understood it and smiled modestly.

Zhang Guobin is someone who has really given him benefits, and he will trust Zhang Guobin a little bit invisibly.This incident also made him feel proud in his heart.

Zhang Guobin said again: "I still have a big source of wealth to give up. I wonder if Mr. Xiang is interested?"

Xiang Qiang moved and said, "Zhang Sheng, please speak up."

"I'll replace tea with wine first, and I wish Xiang Sheng the biggest dealer in Xiangjiang fans!" Zhang Guobin raised his teacup and laughed.

Xiang Qiang immediately lost his mind.

Chen Lan lightly touched him with the tip of her high heels.

He suddenly said: "Zhang Zhang Zhang, Zhang Sheng, I am not a fan."

Chapter 311 Family Responsibility

Zhang Guobin is kind and seductive: "The pink line of Heyihai goes from the Golden Triangle to Laos, then to Vietnam, and then takes a boat across the sea and directly arrives at the Xiangjiang River."

General Wanchai, a big seller in the Golden Triangle, caravans in Laos, ship bosses in Vietnam, and Xiangjiang Customs, each pass is handled clearly, with at least [-] tons of goods per year, a turnover of more than one billion Hong Kong dollars, and hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars in profits "

"Mr. Xiang."

"Don't you make so much money?"

Zhang Guobin used chopsticks, and his voice sounded like a devil from hell.

The amount of followers of major associations is around tens of tons every year, and the volume is large, but Xiangjiang, Haojiang, Singapore and other regions are absolutely sold out.

You must know that the Golden Triangle is an important production area for pink flowers in Asia. The goods from East Asia and Southeast Asia are all obtained from the Golden Triangle. The goods from Nanyang are not as fast as Xiangjiang, so they will be dumped by Xiangjiang.

The more goods the major societies have, the better.

Xiang Qiang said firmly: "I will never become a follower. Money laundering is money laundering. At worst, you will be fined. If you become a follower, you will die."

"Won't Xinji become fans?"

Zhang Guobin asked.

Xiang Qiang nodded: "Xin Ji is a follower."

"But I am me, Xinji is Xinji."

Xinji is the new record of the Xiang family. In theory, Xiang Qiang is the person of Xinji. However, Xiang Qiang has been on the periphery of the family's power until he started a big money laundering business, and then slowly entered the inner circle.

Seeing Xiang Qiang's persistence, Zhang Guobin couldn't help giving him a high look, nodded and said, "If Mr. Xiang is not interested, then forget it."

"There are a lot of people out there who want to do this kind of business."

He won't force it.

Xiang Qiang hesitated and said, "I can go back and ask my brother."

"So Xinji is interested?"

Zhang Guobin smiled.

There is a certain difference between the two, but there is not much difference. In a word, it is a big profit to get out the fan route, and you don’t need to worry about the rest of the ups and downs.

Xiang Qiang and Zhang Guobin had refreshments for a while, and they parted ways. Chen Lan got into the car with Xiang Qiang on his arm, Zhang Guobin drove away, and Dongguan Miao drove the driveway:

"Bingge, if Xinji won't take over the pink line, will you give the pink line to the number gang?"

"never mind."

Zhang Guobin shook his head: "Brother Wu is an honest man, you can't bully honest people every day, so transfer the pink thread to the water house in Haojiang."

"Shuifang has always lacked the channels of the Golden Triangle. Every year, people make a lot of money buying goods in Xiangjiang. They are very eager to go to the pink line, and they must rush to take over."

In fact, there is really no shortage of people to pick up this line. Everyone who comes to pick up is very capable. Zhang Guobin was the first to find Xiangqiang. In fact, he intends to cultivate Xiangqiang's power in the family. When he was released from prison in [-], he discovered that the former little brother had black money in his left hand and white fans in his right hand. Maybe he will become stronger and stronger in the future.

At that time, the family will suffer from internal and external troubles, and the sons will seize power. Xiang Yan will definitely regret for offending Yi Hai back then.

Xiangfu.

restaurant.

Two maids and four wives were packing up the tableware. The four brothers Xiang Rong, Xiang Bo, Xiang Guang, and Xiang Qiang were sitting around the coffee table in the hall, smoking and chatting.

Not all of the thirteen sons of the Xiang family belonged to the society. Some of them were already married and some were running businesses. Xiang Yan and Xiang Bo were the No. Xiang Rong and Xiang Guang are also involved in the club business.

Xiang Qiang used to be unqualified to sit in the lobby of his home for a meeting, but now he is the one who has the confidence to speak.

Xiang Bo leaned on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, and said, "Heyihai's pink line has always been safe and sound, except for some risks when entering the port, a few people may die, and the rest of the road is smooth, it would be a pity not to take it. "

Xiang Rong nodded: "If Xinji takes over He Yihai's line, the shipment will become the number one in Xiangjiang. We will have the qualification to set the price for how much Xiangjiang goods sell at that time. If it is going to be lower, then the price will be raised, our goods will be safe, and the price of Xiangjiang will be safe."

"In short, it must be profitable, and it will never lose."

After controlling one-third of the market share, the dealer has a certain pricing power. The price of the Golden Triangle will rise and fall according to the harvest every year. Sometimes the harvest is large, and the big buyers will deliberately hoard the goods.

As long as Xinji doesn't go too far, he can make a lot of money just by manipulating the market.

Xiang Bo pushed his glasses, got up and flicked the cigarette ash twice, and said to Xiang Qiang, "Ah Qiang, go to Mr. Zhang and take over the business."

“It’s acceptable as long as the price isn’t too exorbitant.”

Xiang Guang and Xiang Rong turned their gazes to Xiang Qiang.

Xiang Bo said: "This line will be under your control from now on."

"Seventh brother, I don't want to be a fan."

Xiang Qiang speaks hesitantly.

Xiang Bo's face darkened, he walked up to Xiang Qiang step by step in a suit and leather shoes, and said, "Ah Qiang!"

"Are you from the Xiang family?"

Xiang Qiang's eyes flickered.

"Yes!"

In fact, he lived in Kowloon City when he was a child, and he often heard people say how powerful his old man was, that he was a general, and that he was a new reporter, but he didn't experience much warmth or enjoyment until his old man passed away. The front took him back to the Xiang family. However, it is undeniable that the brothers treated him as family. After he became an adult, he gradually began to enjoy the resources of the Xiang family. Otherwise, how could he afford to open a film company?

Xiang Bo said: "The boss is in Stanley. After Duan Long came to power, he kept installing cronies and cutting off the family's wealth. The new record only recognizes the coach, not Xiang."

"Even Duan Long intercepted the business of getting fans of me to Taiwan Island. Only the gold shop in the hands of Brother Rong and the smuggling in the hands of Brother Guang are left in the family.

There are also three businesses of money laundering in your hands, this one will be taken over by the pink line. In the future, the boss will have money to compete with Duan Long only after he is released from prison. "

"Whether you want to or not, for the sake of the family, you have to do this business."

"During this period, Yongsheng has made a lot of money, and the money is paid by Yongsheng Company!"

Xiang Bo stood under the light, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and slammed loudly.

Xiang Qiang bowed his head: "I see, Seventh Brother.

"When my father was alive, he said that every child of the Xiang family enjoyed the fame and fortune of the Xiang family. When something happened to the Xiang family, every child of the Xiang family would work hard." Xiang Bo smoked a cigarette with deep eyes: "You and I Dude, Brother Rong, everyone is no exception."

"This is the responsibility of family continuity!"

Xiang Qiang looked at the gray marble bricks on the ground, and the bricks reflected his face under the refraction of the light.

It seemed that he was about to obtain the family status he wanted, but he faintly felt that he had lost something, and stepped into the abyss.

After listening to Xiang Bo's speech in the kitchen, Chen Lan felt 1 reluctances in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak out.

The Xiang family has no women to talk to!

the next day.

early morning.

Xiang Qiang called Zhang Guobin: "Mr. Zhang, I have decided to take over Yihai's business on behalf of the Xiang family."

"Let's meet and talk." After Zhang Guobin finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

noon.

Lu Yu Tea House.

The same box.

Zhang Guobin was wearing a black suit, flicked his cigar with his fingers, and looked at Xiang Qiang in front of him. His attitude was not as earnest as yesterday, and his gestures were full of condescension.

He smiled and said: "Mr. Xiang declined Yihai's business yesterday, and Yihai has already found a new home."

Xiang Qiang looked surprised: "So fast?"

Xiang Rong accompanied Zhang Guobin but was used to the wind and waves, got up and poured a cup of hot tea for Zhang Guobin, and then laughed softly: "Mr. Zhang actually agreed to drink this cup of tea. There is still room for business discussion. How much is the asking price?"

Zhang Guobin looked at Xiang Rong: "[-] million Hong Kong dollars!"

Since the other party is not a fool, let's talk again.

Xiang Rong shook his head, and turned his gaze to Xiang Qiang, who was proficient in business negotiations, and immediately asked, "[-] million Hong Kong dollars."

"Deal!" Zhang Guobin agreed without hesitation.

His reserve price was actually [-] million Hong Kong dollars.

The [-] million Hong Kong dollars and the assets of the community are combined together, which is enough to pay the down payment of the mining area in northern Myanmar, and tens of millions more can be used to start the development of the mining area.

Xiang Qiang directly quoted more than [-] million yuan, so there was no need to waste any more words, and he directly agreed to earn another [-] million yuan.

Xiang Qiang deserves to hold the largest money laundering company in Hong Kong, relying on the mainland, Hong Kong, and overseas black money business to make a lot of money, with sufficient funds, the asking price is generous.

However, Zhang Guobin looked up at Xiangqiang when he saw Xiangqiang refusing to take fan business yesterday, but now he wants to look down on Xiangqiang again.

In the end, this guy is just a tool man's life. He can neither resist profit nor life. The future can be seen as a blessing or a curse.

Zhang Guobin said: "After the money arrives in the account, He Yihai will send someone to take you through the route. Everyone has been in touch with each other. A batch of 1000 million goods is about to leave from the Golden Triangle. I will give it to you as a good deed." up."

"To be honest, He Yihai gave up the fan business. On the one hand, he has a new business abroad and doesn't need to work hard in Xiangjiang. On the other hand..." He glanced at Xiang Qiang, and Xiang Bo: "The police have been sweeping fans recently. Sweeping hard, the price of fans has increased by ten yuan. This is a public matter on the market. I think you all understand that He Yihai will not touch fans in the future, and your fans will not be allowed to enter He Yihai's venue. In the future, there will only be wine and girls in Yihai's place, and if there is any goods, they will be cut off."

"If something happens to you, don't blame me. If you reach into Yihai's territory, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Before leaving for the Golden Triangle, I'll talk to you again." Zhang Guobin lowered his head and picked up a chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Xiang Qiang was silent, with a gloomy expression on his face.

If Zhang Guobin had proposed early on that he could not enter Heyihai's market for bulk cargo, the price of [-] million yuan would have to be cut in half at least. You're shopping with people, but if you haven't talked about business matters, don't blame them for laying the groundwork.

Zhang Guobin is fair enough.

In West Kowloon Hospital, a rotten boy in a blue plaid shirt walked into a consulting room with a medical case. Liu Jianwen was wearing a white coat and glasses,

Sitting on the seat and sorting out the documents, I heard someone enter the door without looking up and asked, "What's the matter?"

The bad boy locked the door and sat on the chair, left the case, and took out a cigarette: "I come to the hospital every now and then to see a heart attack. If I am not sick, I will find out that I am sick sooner or later. Liu sir, can the undercover use the medical insurance of the police force?"