I haven't been a boss for many years

Zhang Guobin patted his shoulder: "Okay, Shan first."

Wen Qiren nodded: "Goodbye"

Zhang Guobin picked up the half-smoked cigar, handed it to Brother Fang, picked up the communicator on the wall, put on the headset, walked through the iron gate, and said briefly, "It's upstairs."

"receive."

"receive......"

Wen Qiren stuffed half of the cigar into his mouth and smoked it quietly. He waited until the whole cigar was smoked, then snuffed out the end of the cigar, retracted his pockets, and turned to leave the building.

The Mercedes-Benz convoy hadn't driven into the street yet.

Zhao Xinglong opened a white BMW in the basement, drove back to the general administration building, hung up his ID and returned to the security department, and saw a low-level official sitting in the reception area.

"Cai sir."

With a surprised expression, he hurriedly stopped, saluted and greeted him.

Wen Qiren was wearing the uniform of the Commissioner of Police, sitting on the sofa holding a document, when he saw his subordinate, he stood up and smiled

Opening: "Jen, the buddy said to have dinner."

"I thought about handing over the documents after work, so I waited for a while, do you mind?"

Zhao Xinglong's tone was contemptuous: "Sir, why don't you sit in the office."

"Good job, Security Department." Wen Qiren smiled warmly, jokingly: "After all, the low-level secrecy department, how can you carefully leave the office of the Minister of Security?"

He patted the folder on Zhao Xinglong's chest, pointed to the file and said, "File that action order, and pay attention to the procedure next time!"

Zhao Xinglong took the folder, looked at the police commissioner who was leaving, returned to the office and opened the file, and was writing an action order for the Tsim Sha Tsui pier.

Action Room, November 11, 30:[-] pm.

Sitting on the chair, Zhao Xinglong instantly felt his back covered with hot sweat.

The actions of the Ministry of Security require at most the signature of the deputy director of the operation and the chief. Private transfers can use urgent matters as an excuse. Abnormal situations will not be investigated in depth. and the purpose of the action.

All the answers need to be compiled into a file, and filed for inspection. Originally, it is the responsibility of the junior police superintendent of the Ministry of Security to make up a file.

Now, the Commissioner of Police personally holds the signed administrative documents, and the friendly army who helped to wipe their buttocks still beats, warns, and declares their status?

Zhao Xinglong put the folders back one by one, and quickly closed the metal cabinet, picked up the keys, and calmed down his eyes: "Wen Qiren absolutely knows that the relationship with Brother Bin is probably based on Cai Jinping's line. Help Cai Jinping do things."

"That kind of action does not exceed the authority and boundaries. If you find a warning, but are willing to help cover it, it means you want to tear yourself apart with Zhang Sheng."

"call...."

Zhao Xinglong heaved a long sigh, returned to his desk, picked up the water glass, took a sip of water, and sighed in his heart: "The mixed police team is safer than the mixed rivers and lakes."

"Old fox!"

Okay, Brother Bin put on a good layer of vest, Fang Bofeng saw through the relationship between the two for a while, but still told me about it.

When the guy received the call, he just smiled: "I'll do what I can, and I'll give it to the Haili account, and I'll give you a refund of 100 million Hong Kong dollars."

"Cai sir will also let the investigation department move, and then transfer another 100 million Hong Kong dollars away."

A vest was torn.

Put on another vest.

True or false, false or true, which layer of underwear, who can guess?

"it is good."

Fang Bofeng readily agreed.

The 100 million Hong Kong dollars has no consumption records, and if you transfer them away, the account can be locked for money laundering. The Haili account of a policeman’s family member has not been used for a long time. It was stolen by a money laundering group and used for money laundering transactions. In addition to proving that the policeman is clean, What else can be proved?

Proof of being poor!

One week, remember building, conference room.

Cai Jinping was wearing a suit, leaning on a chair, sitting at the head, flipping up the lighter cover with his left hand: "Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Ma Wang, Yuan Bao, Mei Jie, Lao Jin, and the [-] halls reported the performance of each district. This month, the income of Ma Wang, Mei Jie, and Lao Jin all fell.

Ma Yu and Meijie’s betting income from Malan and Liwei, which cooperated with the mainland, has increased, while Lao Jin’s income from waterwheels has shrunk.

For the results of the eight-year transformation of Yihai, less than half of the halls, no matter how income depends on fishing, the remaining half of the halls are mixed with Zhengxing.

The partial business was affected, but except for the business brother who changed careers, the overall operation of the company was affected.

Bao Yaqiu reported the accounts, but the income did not increase, but increased by a bit.

Brother Yao received the account and said appreciatively: "Aqiu, what you did was wrong. You didn't shut down the red oil business just because the red oil business was cut off, and you brought your brother to find a way to make money."

Ma Wang was very surprised and called: "Bao Yaqiu, have you opened your mind?"

"It's hard to make money by driving a bus!"

In addition to the red oil business, Baoya Qiushou is the most famous "Silong Bus Company", and it is the credit of Silong Bus Company that can keep the accounts well. "

Yuan Bao, Mei Jie, and Lao Jin all turned their attention, hoping to learn from their brothers.

Bao Yaqiu said arrogantly: "No matter how much money Silong Bus makes, it also subsidizes the loss of Red Oil. In fact, I will take care of the Red Oil Canal later."

"The company is now gaining popularity again."

Yuan Bao envied: "Aqiu, it's really a red oil for a lifetime!"

Baoya Qiugong cupped his hands: "Award, award, if you spend your whole life, you can only lie down until 97. Now you have negotiated a new cooperative company in the office. He is very good at it, and you can earn another ten years and stop it." .”

Ma Wang was puzzled: "The red oil business has been suspended for half a year, and all the customers have jogged away, right? Can you make up for the loss in January?"

Bao Yaqiu smiled: "Run? Except Yihai can sell red oil, there is no red oil sold in the world? Then the price of oil in the mainland has risen by [-] cents in half a year, nearly half of it."

"The several gas stations we cooperated with heard that Youshan sells red oil, and the price is [-] cents lower than that after opening. Seeing that there is no profit, they agreed to supply goods at the end of the month, and the delayed transfer of goods, they immediately charged [-] million yuan. Hong Kong dollars back."

Jin Limin agreed, saying: "Bingo, the mainland market demand, the stimulus of the open economy is rarely released by the pent-up demand."

"After the company suspended the water truck business, the demand in the mainland market only fell, and it grew very slowly. Some water truck dealers went to Haojiang to pick up the goods in person. If there is no car in the coastal area, they will not be able to sell it. The company's second-hand car market in Shencheng is also more prosperous. gone."

The company's dealerships in the mainland have been developing positively, which was not mentioned at the meeting.

Jin Limin hoped to resume the waterwheel business, and said, "Instead of letting the traders make a fortune, the community should restore the supply of waterwheels."

Ma Wang immediately supported him: "That's right, Brother Bin, no water trucks have entered the mainland for half a year, and the mainland has come to Haojiang to mention it in person, and by the way, let's open up the business in Malan and Liwei."

"The demand in that area has been suppressed for a long time. Economic problems will affect the weakness of our compatriots. Guaranteed!" Ma Wang patted his chest and vowed: "Opening up the stalls, inner fences, and suppressed demand will definitely explode more violently. "

Cai Jinping waved his hands with a smile: "Okay, Ma Wang, we will reopen slowly, but the recovery of business must be done step by step."

"Old Jin, the supply of vehicles will be resumed at the Tuen Mun hall first, but mainland car dealers are prohibited from picking up cars in Haojiang. The profit can be improved, but the sales volume and the number of car dealers are less, so it is easy to fish in troubled waters."

Just control the supply chain in Yihai to make the most money. It must be monopolized by water trucks in the country, so that there are only fish outside the water.

Don't kill who?

"As for the inner circle and the horse fence, let's open it soon, Yuezai."

"Brother Bin, you can look at gambling and drugs, but you can look at handsome men. Wait a minute, handsome men are getting old!"

Cai Jinping put away the documents on the desktop, walked around the desk and patted Fangbo on the shoulder: "There are no good-looking men every year, I care about it."

Fang Bofeng asked his subordinates to conduct an investigation, and few of those who participated in the operation had nothing to do with Cai sir and the internal investigation department.

Due to the internal affairs of the police force, the investigation was very slow, and even those who contacted Sir Cai did not take precautions.

That slowly retreated into Zhao Xinglong's field of vision, half a month later, he was called out of the office by the chief.

"Sir Wen!"

The security department, a low-level inspector, Zhang Guobin, wearing a suit, stood outside the office, standing at attention and saluting.

Zhao Xinglong stood in the office, looking at the police flag in the glass window, with a cigarette in his hand, looking back: "Zhao sir, how long have you been with?"

Zhang Guobin was full of anger and shouted: "Report sir, seven years and eight months!"

Fang Bofeng nodded: "I remember very vaguely, hand over the gun."

Zhang Guobin was stunned, and shouted in astonishment: "Sir Wen, why!"

Zhao Xinglong smiled, put the cigarette out of the ashtray, and looked directly: "Take me back to the security department, I hope to help, help!"

"Know what!

Zhang Guobin took off the gun belt around his waist and put his documents on the table together. His eyes were sweet, his tone was convincing, and he threatened: "Sir Wen, only follow the rules and report the detailed rules of action to the secretary. It will be easy to do that!"

Zhao Xinglong looked at him: "That transfer, once, what can you guarantee!"

Chapter 698 Bai Pier

When Zhao Xinglong returned to the office, a cardboard box had already been placed on the table, all personal belongings were placed in the cardboard box, and all relevant documents and materials were removed.

A police superintendent was drinking coffee, glanced at him disdainfully, and said loudly: "In the security department, all disobedient ones will end up like this."

More than thirty police officers bowed their heads and remained silent.

"Report to the Ministry of General Affairs!" The superintendent raised his finger and shouted at Zhao Xinglong's back.

Cai Jinping received the documents from the HR department, and even Zhao Xinglong's name could not be seen. A mere senior inspector is not smart in his work.

In fact, there is no value at all, and speculators will always lose the most.

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At the foot of Jing Tianzi, inside the first ring road, in a heated courtyard house, Li Jiacheng was wearing a leather jacket, sitting in front of a tea stove, holding a pair of gloves in his right hand, leaning over and saying sincerely: "Cheung Kong Industrial wants to implement the strategy of going north. , change the strategy of focusing on investment in the coastal areas, shift to the north to develop residential areas, and further penetrate into the interior to do business.”

The old man who made the tea admired him, handed him a cup of hot tea, and said with a smile: "Boss Li has a good eye, I am looking forward to the new strategy of Changjiang Industrial, and I have great expectations for Changjiang Industrial.

Today's Changjiang Industrial is not so much transferred to invest in the north, as it is completely overwhelmed by the rival group in the coastal area, and cannot compete with the rival group in the coastal area.

Had to turn north.

It is also [-] million Hong Kong dollars to buy some scattered corner land in the south, and the income ratio is different from developing a new urban area in the north.

Li Jiacheng is an ambitious businessman. He has tasted the sweetness in the strategy of going north, so he can't give up easily, and he is not willing to take leftovers.

Of course we have to go north again!

Li Jiacheng humbly said: "Mr., I appreciate the award. Cheung Kong is mainly engaged in retail and commercial real estate business, and can contribute to the economic development of the motherland."

"It is the ideal of Cheung Kong."

He is very good at speaking.

The old man was full of smiles, and said directly: "Boss Li, there are abundant port resources in the coastal areas, and the transportation is more developed."

"Human resources are even richer. Hong Kong and Taiwan businessmen mainly invest in coastal areas. I don't know why Cheung Kong suddenly wants to go north again?"

"You have also seen the weather in the north. In winter, the goose feathers are flying and the workers are covered in silver, which will affect them when they start work."

The coastal areas are rich and prosperous, and the economy will take the lead in growth, and the property market and prices will follow suit.

The objective laws of geography, environment, and global economy are greater than human subjectivity. For example, the winter in the north is severe, commercial activities are reduced, and construction projects are difficult to start...

Everything is not changed by people's ideas. Businessmen seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and the money goes to the south first.

There are people who come to the north to invest, but they don't want money, they want something else.

Li Jiacheng patted his thigh with leather gloves, and couldn't help sighing: "It's embarrassing to say, but to be honest, Changjiang Industrial was actually beaten out by someone."

"If you want to do business in the coastal area, you have to pay homage to Mr. Zhang's wharf first. Without Mr. Zhang's nod, business can't go on at all."

"Last time, a Taiwanese businessman named Guo Taiming wanted to open a factory in Shencheng, but he was kicked out in no time because he didn't say hello to Mr. Zhang."

The old man making tea kept moving, his eyelids twitching: "Li, Boss Li, is it really as exaggerated as you said?"

Li Jiacheng shook his head: "Boss Wang, who has a good relationship with Mr. Zhang, is running the factory well now."

"I have heard of Xingyihai Electronics Factory. It is the largest electronics foundry in the southeast, providing employment for more than 3 people. It opens a new factory every year. It is the No. 1 foreign exchange earner in the electronics industry, and it receives foreign orders. .” The other party said.

Li Jiacheng nodded: "Yes, for such a good factory, 50.00% of Ba's shares belong to Yihai, but most of the technology and funds are provided by Formosa Plastics Group."

The old gentleman frowned, and said displeasedly: "This kind of atmosphere is very bad..."

If it is a normal joint-stock joint venture, it is in compliance with laws and regulations. If it involves forced commissions and dry shares, it is tantamount to being the emperor of the south.

This is absolutely not allowed!