Rebirth of Hong Kong Variety Show

Chapter 158 New World
"what?
Miao Zhihua was surprised when he heard the words, and subconsciously retorted: "Impossible, I didn't hear that there was an action at night!"

"That's it."

Ji Bu curled his lips and briefly described the situation: "Ask him and see what clues he received."

He pinched the center of his brows with some headaches: "Please, how are you? Can you manage your subordinates well? If this kid comes to clean up my field every two days, then I'm still playing a fart!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Miao Zhihua really didn't have any temper towards Ji Bu: "Your criticism is right, I will correct it immediately."

"That's it."

Done.

Ji Bu cut off the phone, put a cigarette in his mouth and walked out of the phone booth, just in time to meet Mark Lee who was coming downstairs.

"Brother Ma."

Ji Bu took out a cigarette and handed it to Mark Li: "Have you eaten well?!"

"Ah."

Mark Lee nodded with a smile, and twirled back and forth between his five fingers with a cigarette in his hand: "It's too noisy upstairs, so I happened to come down for a walk alone."

"sit."

Ji Bu pointed to the stool beside him: "Let's talk?"

"can."

Ma Keli nodded with a smile, raised his hand and flicked the hem of the windbreaker, and sat down with a big horse, with his head slightly lowered, smoking a cigarette.

In his heart, Ma Keli has no dislike for Ji Bu, and the two of them also have some intersections due to various chances and coincidences.

The first time was in a nightclub. At that time, Ma Keli was just a rookie, and was forced to drink urine by Micha in the nightclub. Ji Bu helped him out.

The second is at the Fenglin Pavilion Restaurant in Wanwan, where Jibu helped to fix his back crisis with his gun.

after that.

It is the joint cooperation between myself and Ji Bu.

Ji Bu used himself to solve Tan Cheng, and it can't be said to be a use, it's just a small cooperation between the two parties.

And then it was because of Song Zihao.

Brother Hao is in the prison in Wanwan, and Ji Bu asks Liu Jian, the person in charge of Lin Kun in Wanwan, to help with the management. Song Zihao is doing well in prison.

In the past few encounters, Mark Li did not dislike Ji Bu's way of doing things, so he helped Ji Bu twice later, which can be regarded as repaying the previous favor.

"Brother Ma."

Ji Bu looked at Mark Li with a smile, and leaned forward: "What's the next plan?"

"Stinky boy, don't look at me like that, it's definitely not a good idea."

Ma Keli is a mysterious person who rarely appears and has little contact with Ji Bu, but he knows Ji Bu's character well.

He thought for a while, and then answered Ji Bu's question: "Just wait until Brother Hao is released from prison."

"During this period, I will stay on Hong Kong Island first. Brother Hao's younger brother, Ajie, is on errand. You also know his character. He is too young and frivolous, and he is not calm enough to do things."

"Because of Brother Hao, his old man died. Brother Hao has always been ashamed of his younger brother, so I decided to help Brother Hao look after his younger brother Ajiezai before he is released from prison."

"After Brother Hao comes out, I should leave."

Mark Li is a person who values ​​love and righteousness, so it is not surprising that he has such an idea.

"Ah."

Ji Bu shook the soot and asked, "Where are you going?!"

"Ugly country."

Mark Li pressed his right hand on the back of the seat, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance with a cigarette in his mouth: "I have a younger brother named A Jian. He went to the Ugly Country a few years ago and has been developing there. He opened a restaurant by himself."

He opened his palms in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's just right, I'll go over to play as a helper, and just mess around."

"It's a good idea."

Ji Bu thought about it for a while, and put out his own thoughts: "Do you mind doing things for me first?"

Mark Lee raised his eyebrows: "Do something for you?"

"It's not like doing something for me."

Ji Bu bared his teeth and smiled: "Brother Ma is used to a chic and unrestrained life, so it's definitely unrealistic to restrict you by my side."

Paused.

He went on to say: "Presumably what I do, you should have guessed in your heart, right?"

"Ha ha."

Mark Lee smiled without saying a word, and the two of them knew each other.

He assisted Ji Bu in several operations, captured Hou Jingcheng, and stood on the same front as Miao Zhihua.

and so.

What Ji Bu did, he naturally had some guesses. He was either an informant or an undercover agent if he got so close to the policeman.

It's just that Mark Lee won't foolishly point it out.

"I'm going to form a department with a total of four people in charge. I want to ask Xiao Ma to help me lead people."

"Society?"

Ma Keli was stunned for a moment, and said something: "Aren't you just doing business now, why do you still want to go the way of the club?"

"Just kidding, who is a serious person to start an association?"

Ji Bu tapped his fingers in the air: "I am an ordinary functional department, you know."

"Ha ha."

Mark Li smiled and said nothing, but fortunately he did not speak.

"The department is headed by me in a straight line."

Ji Bu's eyes flickered with luster: "The next branch is divided into four branches: Fenglin Volcano!"

"Furinkazan?!"

Mark Li Wenyan raised his eyebrows: "Sun Tzu's Art of War?"

He also became interested, and blurted out: "It's as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as ravaging as fire, as immovable as a mountain!"

"Ah?!"

Ji Bu glanced at Mark Lee in surprise, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "That's right, I know a lot."

"Humph."

Mark Li snorted disdainfully: "Isn't it a matter of course for the Chinese to know the ancient books of their own country?!"

"Well, I'm superficial."

Ji Bu gritted his teeth and continued, "I want you to help me lead people. You know that I have established a security company. I plan to get some gun licenses in the future. I want you to help me lead these people." People, for the wind."

He explained succinctly: "Andy Lau has a relatively calm personality. He is mainly responsible for my business affairs. For the mountain, Ah Ji is for the fire, and the flies are for the forest."

"I understand."

Mark Li Wenyan was thoughtful, gave his own understanding, and translated: "What is Fenglin Volcano, it's the club."

"To put it simply, Ah Ji is a red stick, Andy Lau is a white paper fan, right?!"

"I solemnly declare it again!"

Ji Bu's voice immediately became higher, and he explained with a serious expression: "I'm a clean and honest businessman, and I never engage in any associations, such as red sticks or white paper fans, I don't care. Understand."

"My Fenglin Huo came here according to Sun Tzu's Art of War. It's well-founded. It's not a society at all."

"Ha ha."

Ma Keli looked at Ji Bu who seemed to be serious, and smiled without saying a word: "All right, I can help you lead someone."

"Thanks!"

Ji Bu bared his teeth and patted Mark Li on the shoulder with a smile.

Mark Lee helped him lead people. He has a wealth of experience in using guns. If the gun license is obtained, those people can be more professional under Mark Lee's training.

Feng Linhuo was just a casual sentence by Ji Bu, a set of excuses used to persuade Ma Keli.

As for the red sticks and white paper fans?

what are you saying?I do not understand.

Those were all made by people from the club, and I, Ji Bu, don't run clubs. I'm an innocent businessman, what does it have to do with me, Ji Bu? !
Ji Bu's argument also came from his previous life.

In his previous life, Ji Bu was still a fan of Chinese manga and a fan of Qin Dynasty for ten years. This Chinese manga was well adapted, among which Feng Linhuo corresponds to:
Zhongli, Yingbu, Longqi, and Jibu.

"Ugh"

Ji Bu secretly complained in his heart for a while: "I don't know if Qin Shimingyue has finished the finale? Which part has it been updated to?"

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Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

Ma Jun strode in in a hurry, threw his coat on the stool, and sat down panting heavily, with an ugly expression on his face.

Originally full of self-confidence, he challenged A Ji to single-handedly, but he didn't expect to be beat up and lost all face.

"dong dong dong"

Miao Zhihua came out of the bathroom, passed by Ma Jun's seat, and tapped his fingers on his table:

"Ma Sir, come with me."

Ma Jun looked up at Miao Zhihua, thought for a while and followed him in.

"Not yet."

Ma Jun followed Miao Zhihua into the office, sat down on the sofa, picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it, and exhaled heavily:
"Is there anything Miao Sir wants from me?!"

"Here, there are blood stains on my face."

Miao Zhihua threw a pack of wet wipes to Ma Jun, and pointed to the bruise on his face: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Need not."

Ma Jun took the wet wipes, stood in front of the mirror with a cigarette in his mouth, and wiped the faint blood stains on his face:
"Someone called you to complain?"

"Ah."

Miao Zhihua nodded in response, and said in a deep voice, "Ji Bu is a serious businessman with a very clean identity. Why go and sweep them up if you have nothing to do?"

"merchant?"

The movement of Ma Jun's hands paused for a moment, and then continued to wipe the blood on his face: "He is a businessman and I am also a businessman."

"Am I supposed to be staring at them and who are they staring at?!"

"Please, I know you mean to do things, but that's not how they are done."

Miao Zhihua was a little speechless, and explained patiently: "If they have a problem, I will tell you. They will call a lawyer to come and complain to you, but I blocked it."

"Complain? Let him complain."

Ma Jun threw the wet wipes in his hand into the trash can: "Do I, Ma Jun, have fewer complaints? It doesn't matter if there is one more than him, as long as I am worthy of the clothes I wear."

"Ma Sir, that's not what you said."

Miao Zhihua sighed, took advantage of the situation and sat down on the sofa, touched the cigarette and lit it: "I know your ability, you have solved many cases, and you are indeed a capable and capable person."

"but!"

He clapped his palms, and changed the subject to advise: "You really need to change your personality. If you change your personality, you will no longer be an inspector now, and you may even have a higher position than me. !"

"For example, tonight, you went to sweep Jibu and the others. Do you have any clues?"

"Someone reported them."

"report?"

Miao Zhihua squinted at Ma Jun: "Who reported it? Are the clues of the report credible? Was it provided by your informant?"

"If not, then we have to think carefully before taking action. If you do something without verification and consideration, have you ever thought that you will become the target of the community members?!"

He tapped heavily on the table with his finger: "We can't let any bad guy go, let alone wrong a good guy. If we are used by others, we will become tools used by criminals, right?!"

"I"

Ma Jun opened his mouth, wanting to say something to refute, but he couldn't give any reason for the rebuttal:
"Yes, there is really no basis for the clues tonight. I didn't check the authenticity of the clues."

"Leave it alone."

Miao Zhihua tried his best to persuade him: "I know Ji Bu, and I have investigated him. His character may be a bit arrogant, but he is fine and innocent."

"Okay."

Ma Jun sniffed, pulled the paper roll, stuffed it into his nostrils and poked it, then pulled out the paper and it was bright red:
"Since Miao Sir has said so, then I have nothing to say, if you don't follow, then don't follow."

"Take your time."

Miao Zhihua grinned, took out a tissue and handed it to Ma Jun: "By the way, you are ready."

"Looking back, Song Zijie Song Sir from the Saigon Police Station will be assigned to our police station. You will have more opportunities to cooperate in the future. Let him quickly familiarize himself with the environment."

"Song Zijie?!"

Hearing the words, Ma Jun repeated a sentence, thought briefly for a while and said, "Is that Song Zijie who cracked the case of the counterfeit banknote syndicate?!"

"Ah."

Miao Zhihua nodded: "It's him."

then.

He opened the door of the office, called in a few guys from outside, and told everyone in advance that Song Zijie was going to be transferred.

"Song Zijie"

Someone muttered again: "If I remember correctly, his elder brother Song Zihao made counterfeit banknotes!"

"What is this kind of person transferred to us for?!"

"That's right, he's my superior, I don't know if he will sell me out in the future."

Everyone started discussing in a low voice immediately.

"Ok?"

Miao Zhihua frowned when he heard this.

"Okay, stop talking!"

Ma Jun raised his hand to signal the crowd, and scolded in a deep voice: "Sir Song is Sir Song, and his brother is his brother. These are two people!"

"Besides, Song Sir is the one who cracked the case of the counterfeit banknote syndicate. How long have the police been following the counterfeit banknote syndicate? Is there any movement?!"

He is very clear on this point: "The police will naturally investigate everyone's situation. Since Song Sir can be transferred, it means nothing is wrong. Miao Sir has also taken over, which is enough to show that Song Sir has no problem. .”

"That's the end of this matter. If anyone still discusses it in private, don't say it's my Ma Jun's buddy!"

"That's it, let's go."

In a few words, everyone was sent away directly.

"very good."

Miao Zhihua nodded with satisfaction: "That's it, I'll go back first, it's hard work."

He picked up his coat and put it on his body: "Really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"Thank Sir, no need."

Ma Jun shook his head, turned back to his seat, and began to clear the desk next to him.

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

Dafugui Restaurant.

Everyone dispersed one by one, and Ji Bu arranged a car to take Lin Kun back. After sending everyone away, he walked to the parking lot and prepared to drive back by himself.

PARKING LOT.

Ji Bu took out the car keys, started to drive and was about to get in, when there were crisp footsteps beside him.

"Da da da"

The sound of high heels stepping on the concrete floor is crisp.

Ji Bu turned around.

Just in time to see Yang Kou Kou approaching.

She is wearing standard business attire today, a white shirt with a small V collar and a small black cotton and linen blended casual suit, and under the black elastic cropped trousers with straight midline seams, she is stepping on a pair of black high school trousers. and.

This outfit is a bit more capable and neat than usual.

now.

She looked thoughtful, her brows were frowned, and her expression didn't look very good, as if she was thinking about something.

By the side.

Followed by a young female assistant.

Until Ji Bu turned around.

She heard the voice and looked forward, only to find Ji Bu, then she frowned and smiled:
"Abu, why are you here? Did you just come out from eating here?"

"Ah."

Ji Bu laughed and raised his hand to greet Yang Koukou: "What a coincidence, you are here."

"Um"

Yang Kou pursed her lips and sighed a little: "Yes, we are here today to discuss business until now, but the progress has not been very smooth."

She let out a breath, shook her head and showed a cheerful smile again: "Forget it, don't talk about it, let's go back."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

talking.

Yang Koukou turned around and prepared to leave.

The female assistant at the side looked at the tall and handsome Ji Bu, and then watched the changes in Yang Koukou's expression before and after, her eyes suddenly awakened.

suddenly.

Yang Kou seemed to think of something again, then turned around, Qiong shrugged her nose, took a breath, and smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Ji Bu's body:
"You drank, are you alone? No one sent you back?!"

"Um"

"Let's go."

Yang Kou directly reached out and closed the originally opened car door. Before closing the door, she saw the doll whose passenger seat was tied to the seat by a seat belt from the corner of her eye. The corner of her mouth raised slightly.

Her tone became lighter: "Forget it, just take my car if you happen to be on the way."

"Drinking and driving is the most basic concept. Driving after drinking is the most likely to cause accidents."

then.

She reached out and snatched the car key from Ji Bu's hand, and threw it directly to the female assistant: "Xiaoxi, help Abu drive the car back, it's my previous residence."

"Ok."

The female assistant Yang Xi nodded, put the folder in her arms, and reached out to take the car keys.

"Let's go."

Yang Kouko took Ji Bu's hand and walked to the depths of the parking lot, dragged Ji Bu to her pink Rolls royce, opened the car door and pushed him in, bent down to help him fasten his seat belt, and then closed the car door. car door.

There is a faint orchid fragrance in the car, which is faint and pleasant.

"Let's go!"

Yang Kou got in from the other side, put on her seat belt and started the ignition, looked at the rearview mirror and started backing up skillfully, drove the car out of the parking space, and drove away from the parking lot.

in the parking lot.

Yang Xi looked at Rolls Royce who was driving away, threw the car key, opened the door of Benz, got into the co-pilot, and put the documents in the co-pilot seat.

"what?"

She was just about to insert the car key, then turned her head and focused her eyes on the doll with the seat belt on the co-pilot, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes:
"Huh? Isn't this the doll that Koko asked me to snatch for her for a long time? Why is there one here?"

Adhering to her curiosity, she took the doll out of the seat belt, flipped through the inside and took out the washing mark inside, and looked at the string of codes on it:
"This is Koko's wow!"

"hiss"

Yang Xi puffed his mouth, recalling the change in Yang Koukou's expression after seeing Ji Bu just now, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and he immediately understood what was going on.

but.

Yang Xi's consciousness is still very high, some people don't know things that they shouldn't know.

Immediately, she put the doll back again and carefully helped it fasten the seat belt, as if she didn't know anything, she drove the car and followed it out of the parking lot.

Two 10 minutes later.

The gate of Repulse Bay Villa.

"came back?!"

The security guard on duty was also very familiar with Yang Koukou, and had a very good impression of this courteous beauty owner, and greeted her warmly.

"Ah."

Yang Koukou nodded, and after the lifting lever was fully raised, he stepped on the accelerator and the car drove in.

The security guard inadvertently saw Ji Bu sitting in the co-pilot. Isn't this the owner who gave him cigarettes last time? His eyes were surprised again, with the original expression:

"It turned out to be them."

He put down the lifting lever, looked at the taillights and muttered, "It's a good looks, too."

Villa number six.

"Here."

Yang Koukou brought a cup of hot tea to Ji Bu who was sitting on the sofa: "I brought this from the mainland last time. West Lake Dragon Well Tea tastes very good. Drink more wine and drink some tea."

"Thank you."

Ji Bu took the teacup and held it in his hand, and took a sip while blowing on the hot air: "There is something I would like to ask for your help."

This is also the reason why he followed Yang Kou Kou to Repulse Bay Villa.

"You are so direct."

Yang Kou rolled her eyes, took off the cotton and linen blended suit she was wearing outside and put it on the sofa, and looked at the mirror and took off the hair band that tied her hair:
"Tell me, what can I do for you?"

"Cough cough."

Ji Bu wasn't shy either, and organized his words simply: "That's right, have you heard of New World?"

"New World Nightclub?!"

Yang Koukou nodded, and then responded: "I know, it seems to be okay, the team building in the company seems to be the one I always go to, but I haven't been there."

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu smiled and didn't say much, and continued: "In a few days, there will be a ribbon-cutting for the opening of New World, and then you can help send a flower basket for the opening."

"Okay."

Yang Kouko didn't think too much, and agreed directly: "Your friend?"

"Correct."

Ji Bu nodded, leaned his body forward, and said, "When the time comes, you can say something in front of your business partners, and say that you will send a flower basket for the opening ceremony of the New World ribbon-cutting ceremony."

"what"

Yang Kou Kou rolled her eyes and realized: "Huh? I remember that the new world is right?"

She understood the meaning of Ji Bu's words, and she was just asking herself to hint that her partners would definitely send congratulatory flower baskets as well.

The intention of this move is to take advantage of the situation.

In the eyes of outsiders, no one will pay attention to whose names are on the flower baskets sent, but experts will definitely pay attention.

"Yes."

Ji Bu nodded.

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Kou didn't want to say much, she simply flushed her face, folded herself and sat on the sofa, and prepared to pour tea for herself.

The phone beside him rang.

"Excuse me."

Yang Kou nodded at Ji Bu, got up and went to answer the phone, and then started a long conversation.

Ji Bu took a sip of his hot tea, and sank lazily on the sofa. Listening to their conversation, he closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

Two 10 minutes later.

Yang Koukou sighed and hung up the phone, went back to the living room and looked at Ji Bu who was already asleep, then picked up the small blanket beside him to cover him up.

"Thank you."

Ji Bu slept very lightly, woke up immediately, grabbed the blanket in Yang Koukou's hand, and glanced at her who was frowning slightly:

"What? I've been unhappy today, did something happen?"

"Um"

Yang Kou Kou responded heavily, not expecting Ji Bu to understand, and said simply in an attitude to relieve stress:

"For things in the company, we are not in the cosmetics business. We have invested a lot in the early stage of a newly developed new product that we are focusing on this year, including spending a lot of money on marketing."

"However, there were commercial espionage within the company, and competing product companies launched similar products. In addition, they are more famous, and our product is no longer competitive."

"Now we are considering whether to cut this product, but I think this new product has a great market opportunity. If it is cut now, this series will definitely fail and lose money."

"But if it continues, the losses will only be greater."

"Ugh"

She sighed helplessly.

"what"

Ji Bu nodded when he heard the words, understood what was going on, and then replied casually: "Then, have you ever thought about joint names and limited editions?"

"Wouldn't it be much better if we could use the cooperation of other brands and add limited gimmicks?!"

Ji Bu picked up the teapot and poured tea into the teacup: "Anyway, you have already decided to cut it off, so it's better to cut off all the marketing budget that can be removed next and use it on the joint budget."

"Things that have already been decided to be cut off, let's just make a limited gimmick."

He is completely relying on his feelings to say nonsense:

"Also, I remember that there is a product in your company that seems to be selling very well all the time, right? It is out of stock from time to time."

"Then you can launch a gift box model. Didn't you say that you are very confident in the product, so come and sell it in a bundle."

"Isn't it coming to the Qixi Festival soon? We have a traditional Chinese holiday, and we have a custom gift box?!"

In this era, celebrity endorsements have begun to appear, but cross-border brand joint names and limited means have not yet gained momentum.

"Ok?"

Yang Koukou showed a thoughtful expression, and then clapped her hands, obviously feeling very good about this proposal:
"Limitation, is this idea okay?! It's usually a concept of luxury goods, and it's rare to see us like this"

"Who told you that a limited edition must be a luxury item?"

Ji Bu rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "You will know in the future, everything can be marked with a limited name, and the rare thing is the most expensive, and the limited name can always create a sense of tension. of."

He muttered softly: "You may not imagine that the future game skins can also be limited. If the market response is good, you can sell it again and put it on the sign of returning to the game for the last time."

"If the comeback effect this time is better than the last time, then we can also do a probabilistic lottery draw, and then conduct a limited sale."

"Limited and limited, as long as the market effect of this thing is good, it can be harvested next time. If there is really no response and the sale is not good, it can just be terminated with the help of the limited name."

"I don't understand either, anyway, you can look and think for yourself."

"Tsk tsk."

When Yang Kou heard this, she had a complete idea. Although she didn't understand what a game skin was, she understood this method.

"Go on and sleep!"

She left Ji Bu directly, turned around and walked towards the office area inside, picked up a pen and paper to enter the state, and picked up the phone from time to time to communicate with the outside world.

"Ha ha."

Sitting on the balcony by the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ji Bu took the ashtray beside him and lit a cigarette. He leaned against the window and smoked.

Looking at it from this angle, Yang Koukou's exquisite profile face is full of concentration, and the light is projected on her body, reflecting on the wall.

Just then.

The phone on the side suddenly rang.

"Abu!"

Yang Koukou yelled towards this side without raising her head: "Please answer the phone for me."

"it is good."

Ji Bu looked up at the quartz clock hanging on the wall, and muttered, "You're still calling at ten o'clock in the evening?" He casually picked up the phone, "Hello, where?"

"Hey Koko, I've arrived in Singapore."

On the other end of the phone came a crisp female voice, speaking fluent Mandarin, but didn't understand Ji Bu's Cantonese:

"what are you saying?"

Just as Ji Bu was about to put down the phone and tell Yang Koukou, the woman's voice on the phone became excited:

"Who are you? Oh...are you the same man as Abu that Koko mentioned last time? Wow. How can you do this."

"It should be ten or eleven o'clock in the evening at your place now, how can you be at someone else's house, she is at home alone?"

"Wow, did Kou Kou bring you home?"

"Let me tell you, don't mess around. Kou Kou is very simple. You can't deceive her feelings. If you dare to deceive her, I will fly to Hong Kong Island from abroad right now."

on the phone.

The young woman spoke extremely fast, and she was very good at making up her own brain, and then she started talking like a machine gun.

"..."

Ji Bu listened with black lines on his face, and cursed angrily in Cantonese: "Are you out of your mind? If I wanted to do anything to her, I would have fucked her long ago."

Done.

He handed the phone to Yang Kou who came over: "Here, I'm looking for you."

"Have you fucked her already?"

Yang Koukou just heard this sentence. She has been learning Cantonese. She doesn't know what this sentence means, so she looks at Ji Bu in doubt:
"what does it mean?"

"..."

Ji Bu sweated profusely, didn't dare to explain, shook his head and said it was nothing, and walked away.

Yang Koukou picked up the phone and answered it, and chatted with the other party with a smile on her face. It seemed that she should be a girlfriend or something.

In the middle, he kept covering the phone while explaining Ji Bu's identity.

It takes several minutes.

Only then did Yang Kou hang up the phone, and let out a long breath: "I'm really sorry, my girlfriend talks very quickly, don't blame her."

"It's ok."

Ji Bu picked up his coat and got up: "Then I'll go first, you should be busy."

"Okay, just in time for my plan."

Yang Koukou sent Ji Bu to the door, waved at him and sent Ji Bu away: "Thank you for the advice you gave me at night, I will treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay, rest early."

Ji Bu waved his hand and left without looking back.

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the following few days.

Ji Bu has been working on the opening of the new world, and this topic has gradually spread in the circle.

Everyone's mentality is also different, some people are watching the excitement, some people are dismissive, and some people express contempt:
No matter how much the community is washed, it is still a community.

Among these people, some expressed continued concern.

For example, Han Chen.

Although the person above had already told him not to talk to Lin Kun for the time being, it didn't mean that Han Chen would definitely listen.

He has been watching Lin Kunjibu's movements all the time.

"Stupid strong."

Han Chen sat on the leather, his bloated body directly dented the sofa: "Lin Kun and the others created a new world, what do you think?"

"What do I think?"

Silly Qiang is holding the feed and surrounding the fish in the fish tank with the feed: "How else can you see? See with your eyes."

"Falling on the street."

Han Chen scolded angrily, and muttered, "You are really stupid to call you stupid."

Then.

His eyes turned to Ah Hai who was standing aside and wearing a suit: "A Hai, what do you think?"

"It doesn't matter what I think."

Ah Hai took out the square scarf that was in the top pocket of his suit, rubbed the ring surface on his finger, and said lightly:

"The important thing is what brother Chen thinks, and I can see what brother Chen thinks."

"very good."

Han Chen snapped his fingers with a smile, and hooked his hands to signal Ah Hai to come over: "Well, they will open tomorrow, so send them a flower basket to congratulate them."

"I'm so familiar with Lin Kun, it doesn't mean that I don't express it, and I don't mean it, and I'm named Han Chen."

"it is good."

Ah Hai nodded, and agreed: "I know Brother Chen, then I'll go down and get ready."

"correct."

Han Chen stopped and was about to leave Ah Hai, and asked, "How is the consolidation of the loyalty and trustworthy site going?"

They had taken down the Loyalty site that night, but it was not ready for use, and they had to manage their own operations and integration.

"Oh, brother Chen."

Ah Hai nodded slightly, and said with a calm expression: "Don't worry, I can take care of everything with Sha Qiang."

"We have been collecting protection fees for more than a month. Although there were people who made troubles, nothing major happened. We were all suppressed."

"With me, nothing will happen, so you can rest assured."

"Well, I'm still sure of your skills."

Han Chen nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, watch what happens tomorrow."

"it is good."

Ah Hai nodded slightly again in a gentlemanly manner, stuffed the square scarf back into his suit pocket and tidied it so that only one corner was exposed, and then stepped away.

"Stupid!"

Han Chen looked away, and shouted at Sha Qiang who was feeding the fish: "Come here, stop feeding, you have a business to do."

"Brother Chen."

Silly Qiang walked over with the fish food in hand: "Say it."

"How about this."

Han Chen snapped his fingers and said clearly: "After all, Brother Kun should be coming back from Ugly Country soon."

"Go and help me make an appointment with Gandhi and Wen Zheng to come out, and say that I, Han Chen, invited them to supper."

"no problem."

Silly Qiang walked outside as he spoke, and seemed to remember something in the middle of the walk, and turned around again:

"By the way, when is it better?"

Han Chen asked back: "You see when it will be better."

"Then tomorrow night?"

Sha Qiang thought for a while: "Just waiting for Ah Hai to come back to eat after finishing his work?"

"can."

Han Chen nodded, finalizing the matter.

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the next day.

88 Nathan Road.

Ocean accounts.

On the open-air balcony on the second floor, Lin Kun was standing next to the railing with a coffee in his hand, taking a sip of coffee from time to time, and looking forward along the road.

Today is the ribbon-cutting day of the New World. In order to break up the relationship with Ji Bu, Lin Kun did not participate.

Go straight along the highway.

188 Nathan Road.

Crowded.

The gate of New World Group's company was decorated with lights and festoons, and the lion dance team was performing, making the scene lively.

Everything is proceeding according to the scheduled process.

The most unsurprising thing is that Yang Kou not only presented a flower basket, but also appeared at the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

and so.

Because of her appearance, many of their company's partners have come to visit one after another, and they are all serious companies.

This made the plainclothes police who showed up at the scene ahead of time and were ready to catch those registered at the police station at any time a little confused:
"Is it a normal business activity?"

Ended with the ribbon cutting.

Ji Bu was handing out risottos to the children walking through it, when suddenly, the crowd was pushed aside.

A few horsemen roughly pushed through the crowd and walked in.

Behind.

A Haida in a suit and leather shoes stepped forward, his eyes quickly swept across the crowd and landed on Ji Bu.

Today's A Hai is very particular about his attire, and he specially chose a pure black suit for memorial service.

There is also a white chrysanthemum pinned to the chest pocket.

"?"

Ji Bu didn't know Ah Hai, so he frowned at his attire, and the Wu Fei next to him was about to go up when he saw it, but Ji Bu stretched out his hand to hold him back.

"Boss."

Wu Fei gritted his teeth, and whispered in Ji Bu's ear, "This is the one who won the Zhongxinyi site last month, and his name is Ah Hai."

"Jibu!"

Ah Hai looked at the black fly whispering in Ji Bu's ear, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then took off his sunglasses, raised his hand to take it in front of him, blew on the lens of the sunglasses, and flicked the watch on his wrist :

"I heard that the new world opened today. Where is your boss Lin Kunlin? Why didn't you see him?!"

"Ha ha."

Ji Bu stepped down the steps and came to Ah Hai, looking at him with a smile on his face:
"Sorry, I'm the boss of New World, please make an appointment if you have business cooperation."

"never mind."

Ah Hai snorted softly, shook the legs of the sunglasses in his hand, put the sunglasses on again, and pushed:

"The new world opened today, Brother Chen asked me to give a congratulatory flower basket."

talking room.

With a big wave of his hand, the boy behind him lifted two flower baskets from the car and placed them on the ground.

A basket of white chrysanthemums.

A basket of chrysanthemums.

"Personally, I like chrysanthemums better, so I have chosen both white and yellow, and I will give you all the ones that don't fall."

Ah Hai raised his finger and picked the hair that was hanging down on the side: "These are Brother Chen's wishes, just accept it, no thanks."

"Of course."

He cleared his throat and straightened his tie: "If you want to thank me, I can also tell Brother Chen for you."

(End of this chapter)