I haven't been a boss for many years

in the box.

Zhang Guobin sat down with a smile, tapped the table with his fingertips, and saw Shen Xin pick up a teapot and pour tea and water himself, he couldn't help feeling a little satisfied.

"Mr. Shen."

"polite."

Shen Xin put down the teapot, and said implicitly: "Last time, I said that I came to apologize to you in person, and this cup is an apology."

He got up and left his seat, approached to the table, holding the wine glass with both hands.

"Mr. Zhang please drink tea."

Zhang Guobin smiled and shook his head: "Boss Shen is very polite."

"like me."

"Usually, you don't seem to be very polite." He took the cup, shook his head lightly and blown it for a while, but seeing the tea soup rippling, Sisiwen took a sip of the tea, and then lowered the cup.

Shen Xin heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank you Zhang Sheng for your face."

Zhang Guobin raised his hand and asked him to go back.

"Boss Shen, we have cooperated for many years because of friendship. The moving things in Xiangjiang last time are in the past, and I won't mention them."

"Just pretend it never happened."

Shen Xin returned to his position, pushed his glasses, pretended to express emotion, and said, "No way."

"Don't even dare."

"As soon as Mr. Zhang got angry, he immediately cut off the oil for two months, and the price of industrial diesel in the four coastal provinces doubled. The oil in the warehouse was full for a week before it couldn't hold up."

"Later, I found a few private oil factories to supply the diesel oil. How can there be Hong Kong government's red oil of high quality? Many factories directly said that they don't use it, saying that using it will damage the machine, which is even worse!"

His expression became serious: "Now the family is almost out of food, and the prices of many industrial products have risen, which has directly affected people's livelihood."

"Someone pointed at my nose and scolded me, I had to come to Xiangjiang to beg you."

"I can't take it anymore."

Zhang Guobin opened his eyes slightly, picked up the chopsticks, and said, "It's like this!"

"I'm sorry, Boss Shen, I really didn't intend to drag you down. I just bought two companies just now, and I'm so busy that I'm dizzy."

He picked up a piece of cold fungus and put it into his mouth. After a refreshment, he said, "When the company is young, it's too late. You know, I'm not just a red oil business."

"Crack, croak." Chewing black fungus: "I never thought that red oil is so important to you, it's only two months."

"However, I didn't give up on opening the joints. Don't worry, the oil will be sent across the sea in two days."

Shen Xin raised his teacup and solemnly said: "Replace wine with tea!"

"I toast you."

Zhang Sheng raised the tip of his chopsticks and waved it: "Forget it."

"Boss Shen, have you been in a lot of trouble recently?"

Shen Xin put down the cup, and frowned: "Zhang Sheng, how do you say it?"

"As far as I know, the police are already investigating your drug factory. If I ask you, you will either move the factory abroad or stop working."

"Really." Zhang Guobin lowered his head, put a pair of chopsticks on his face quickly, and said while eating: "You won't die if you make less money, but you will die if you make money!"

Shen Xin looked thoughtful: "Thank you, Zhang Sheng, for reminding me."

Zhang Guobin took out a piece of paper, wiped his mouth and threw it on the table, got up and left the table: "Wait for me to hear about the red oil!"

Before leaving, he glanced at the person beside Shen Xin.

Jiang Cheng said aloud after he left, "Brother, he said he forgot, who is he fooling!"

Shen Xin sneered and said, "It's just a scene."

"He just saw that I was supporting him, insisted on fighting against him, and insisted that I kneel down and beg him. This time, he won, and the red oil business should give him an extra [-]% of the profit."

Jiang Cheng said indifferently, "When was the deal settled?"

"I talked to him on the phone before I came to Xiangjiang."

Shen Xin said.

Jiang Cheng nodded.

"In addition, you asked the people from Boshe to stop the factory, clean up the slogans that killed people in the village, and absolutely not drain the water into domestic water."

Shen Xin pointed to the table and explained word by word.

Jiang Cheng sighed, "It's too difficult, I can only do my best."

……

Inside the Mercedes-Benz.

Zhang Guobin stretched out his hand and said, "Ah Hao, give me that document."

Li Chenghao picked up a file, handed it to the back without looking back, and complained at the same time: "Brother Bin, are you still talking morally to that bastard Shen Xin?"

Zhang Guobin opened the file and said with a smile: "The morality of the world still needs to be discussed, but not on poison. I advise him only to hope that he will move."

"Otherwise, there is a line that the sirs can't find out. As for closing the factory, hehe, drug offenders are just like fellow Taoists. Once they touch drugs, they can't get rid of them. The poison of desire is the strongest."

"Who can give up money?"

Maybe Shen Xin wanted to retreat bravely but couldn't help himself, but every villager in the drug manufacturing village would definitely persevere to the end.

Organizations have a will of their own.

Where are the roots.

Where the flowers bloom.

Da Bohao muttered, "It makes sense."

"Crape crepe!"

Zhang Guobin was looking at the profiles of "Chu Huai", "Jiang Cheng", "Weekend", "Shan Jianguo", and "Lin Dong".

These five people are each in charge of a part of Yuanxin Group's underworld business. They are known as Yuanxin Five Tigers, and they are all well-known big bosses.

Chu Huai is in charge of red oil smuggling, Jiang Cheng is in charge of ice, weekends are in charge of daily chemical raw materials, Shan Jianguo and Lin Dong have only shown up in Yuanxin Group in the past two years.

It is not known what business he is in charge of.

three days later.

ICAC declared insufficient evidence and lifted the exit restriction on Texaco Vice President "Henry", and the case ended without a problem.

From the very beginning, "Henry" showed no signs of falling, all evidence will be completely destroyed, and the relevant persons have long been transferred out of the country.

Kim Mizai got enough clues to file a case for investigation, but he couldn't convict Henry.

The Texaco headquarters will not easily move the vice president of the branch for a case with insufficient evidence. You know, Henry has made a lot of money for Texaco over the years.

oil.

The same is for sale!

Only the British and Hong Kong governments have lost taxes.

From a commercial point of view, the expected income does not constitute a real loss, which means that everyone wins and no one loses!

You win!

"The hard days are finally over..." Bao Yaqiu stood beside the oil pipeline in Tuen Mun, saw the gate reopened, heard the sound of red oil flowing, tears filled his eyes, and was moved to death.

Chapter 614

Zhang Guobin hugged Bao Yaqiu's shoulder, bumped his shoulder, and handed out a document: "Aqiu."

"I appoint you as the chairman of Yihai Public Transport Group, and you will be in charge of CMB and Citybus."

Bao Yaqiu received the letter of appointment, with a moved expression on his face: "Thank you for sitting in the hall."

"I didn't exert any effort, and picked up a big group for nothing."

Zhang Guobin encouraged: "It's not bad to be able to hold the brothers for two months!"

"Brothers are having a hard time during this time. Pick a few brothers who can do things to be the directors of the group, so that they can also help out in the group in the future."

"Don't worry." Bao Yaqiu nodded: "I will manage the company well."

"I believe you, after all, I just graduated from MBA last year." Zhang Guobin smiled.

"Then I'll go to work first." Bao Yaqiu said.

He left the boss's office, picked up a few confidants, and drove to the China-Pakistan company together.

Half a floor of the Heyi Building has just been cleared for the Yihai Public Transport Group as an office address, and some clerks have already moved in one after another. With the support of the parent company, it is very easy to set up a shelf.

The office addresses of CMB and Citybus remain unchanged. Both companies are located in the Chai Wan area, one at No. 1 Tong Wan Road and the other at No. 8 Chuang Fu Road, Chai Wan Gap.

Chai Wan is the largest concentration of buses on Hong Kong Island, known as the bus factory.

Because Chai Wan was the latest to develop, early citizens had to take a bus to enter Central, and the last bus stopped at Chai Wan. Later, the entire Hong Kong Island area was greatly developed.

The traffic in Chai Wan is smooth, and the bus company has purchased a lot of land to put the depot and office building in Chai Wan.

At that time, the land price in Chai Wan was at the bottom.

Bao Yaqiu sat in the BMW car, straightened his suit, adjusted his tie, and smiled complacently.

"Boss."

"Hey boy." The leading horse Mouse Zihua drove the car, looked in the rearview mirror, and gave a thumbs up.

Bao Yaqiu bared his teeth and said.

"The new boss needs to make a good impression on the new employees."

A BMW and two Toyotas drive into a road.

In front of a building ahead were crowded hundreds of citizens wearing overalls, carrying signboards, and shouting loudly.

Bao Yaqiu poked his head in front of him, his face full of curiosity: "What's going on up front, there are citizens protesting and marching?"

"Brother Qiu."

"It seems to be a China-Pakistan company..."

Bao Yaqiu smiled and said, "Welcome me in line?"

"It's too polite!"

Tou Ma murmured: "It doesn't look like it."

"Pujie, you know it doesn't look like it, so you speed up!" Bao Yaqiu slapped the back of the chair and shouted.

The registered name of CMB is Zhonghua Motor Company. As a 64-year-old bus company, it has been renewed for a long time. It just changed its new office building the year before last.

More than 100 bus drivers who suffered salary cuts and unfair treatment are protesting loudly to the management.

The Taipan of Yihai Ocean was wearing a suit, with secretaries, assistants, financial directors, leaders in charge and other eight senior managers and [-] company security guards at the gate to appease the protesting drivers.

The drivers, however, became irritable and shouted loudly: "The thieves get out of CMB, CMB is owned by CMB people, fuck your mother, gangsters get out of CMB!"

Bao Yaqiu opened the car door and stood beside the car. When he looked forward, he saw some banners and signboards supported by iron rods, which could be dismantled and used as weapons immediately when a conflict broke out.

He slammed the car door vigorously and cursed: "Duo Lei's mother, there must be someone instigating behind the scenes, deliberately instigating it."

"Brother Qiu."

"How to do?"

Mouse Hua asked.

Bao Yaqiu was straightforward: "Call someone."

"understood."

Mouse Zihua took out the phone, tick tock, and dialed the number.

The president of China-Pakistan "Kent" is shouting in English: "Everyone, Yihai Group will guarantee the jobs of bus drivers and will never cut wages."

"No layoffs."