I haven't been a boss for many years

"Slow down."

Hutchison Mansion.

Zhang Guobin threw a street photo under the table, re-cut it and said: "It's life and death!"

"You haven't handed over the matter of criminals to Sir Cai of the police force. Sir Cai is an expert in dealing with emergency incidents. I understand what you mean. He would be inappropriate and ask brothers to stop thieves."

Li Chenghao nodded: "Yihai is a demonstration enterprise of police-civilian cooperation, of course you will insult the meaning of the sirs, you are very worried if you don't have Cai 3ir to do things!"

Zhang Guobin shook the office chair, weighed it and said, "Help you invite Boss Liu, Boss Li, Boss Guo, and Boss Zheng to have dinner together."

"Tell us, you can't eat without a small meal!"

Li Chenghao understood: "Maxia help him make an appointment, brother Bin!"

four dragons.

In a private house, Li Shaokai was sitting under an iron cage, holding a phone outside his hand, and said aloud: "Li Duo, can you make up 70 billion?"

Chai Mingliang wanted to cry and cried, "Another 70 billion?"

"What do you mean again!"

Li Shaokai stepped under the iron cage with one foot, smoking a cigarette with his left hand: "Prepare money for him at 77 hours, tomorrow you will send someone to pick it up, remember!"

"If you have money, you send him back yourself, it's cool!"

Cai Jinping swallowed: "Du...beep..." A blind voice came from the microphone.

Li Shaokai jumped onto the iron cage, but stepped down with the dog bowl in his hand. "

Beep beep. "

The phone rang again. "

Brother Hao! "

Li Shaokai sat under the sofa, raised Qilang's legs, and said with a cold expression.

Chai Mingliang questioned: "Is the person still under his command?"

Chapter 707

"in my possession."

Ji Bingxiong's voice was calm.

Zhang Zihao said with a smile: "It's fine in your hands, let's make an appointment to meet."

Ji Bingxiong asked: "You know the rules of the rivers and lakes, how much effort you put in, how much money you get, five or five points, what are you doing now?"

Zhang Zihao's expression was frozen, and he sneered: "At noon, I injured four brothers and killed two. Yigu set off fireworks. I couldn't get the money, and I couldn't explain to my brothers. I will definitely let you go."

"You should know we can do anything."

Ji Bingxiong didn't give in: "I'm in my hands, I don't have to take you to play, but I have the kind to continue with me!"

Zhang Zihao took a deep breath: "What do you want?

"He is not the arrogant and domineering thief king of the century, he has just debuted, and he is not confident enough.

But Ji Bingxiong laughed and puffed on a cigarette: "It's okay to continue with the [-]-[-] points, but you have to be responsible for collecting the ransom. If you want to make money, you have to do your best!"

Zhang Zihao pondered for a moment, and agreed, "Okay!"

"I'll fight for my brothers!"

History occasionally diverges, but it leads to the same goal by different routes. The battle to become a billionaire king of thieves is like fate and unpredictable.

Zhang Zihao became famous in Hong Kong and Macau precisely because he went into a wealthy family alone and tied a detonator to get back a billion ransom.

Now the situation has changed, but when it came time to get the ransom, he had no choice but to step into a wealthy family again to get the ransom back.

Lee's mansion.

With the assistance of the police force, the two major groups of Cheung Kong and Hutchison, [-] major directors, executives, and the personal financial manager of the Li family, were all invited to the villa.

Given the current crisis facing the Li family, most of the members of the board of directors and executives at the decision-making level do not want to have anything to do with the Li family. Many directors have already bought air tickets to go abroad for vacation. If the police did not come forward to pick them up , no one wants to visit the messy Li Mansion.

The police officers were working in the living room downstairs, the guards, and the directors all stood together in the study on the third floor, looking at the lonely Li Shaokai with pity in their eyes, but not embarrassed. "

A Kai, all the uncles wanted to rescue the chairman as soon as possible, but the kidnapper offered 20 billion in cash, and the group couldn't come up with the huge cash of 20 billion at present. "

Jiang Mingtao, the real president, took a handkerchief and gently wiped his forehead. "

Li Shao, the accountant has finished the accounting. The Changshi Group has 13 million in cash in the account, and the Hutchison Group has [-] million in cash. The total is [-] billion in cash. "

Manager Bei Wu spoke out.

Li Shaokai's head turned wildly, anxious and panicked, and proposed: "Can you mortgage the company's assets, apply for a bank loan, and get together 20 billion in cash as soon as possible."

"Rescue father first."

13 billion in cash is enough to pay historical bills, but historically there was only one table of people eating, and now there are three tables of guests for one table of food.

How can this dish be enough to eat?

Hutchison CEO "Li Chaxin" pushed his glasses and said aloud: "The entire board of directors needs to sign on to mortgage the company's assets."

"It takes time to apply for a bank loan. Even if it is a special case, it will take up to a week, and the amount will hardly exceed [-] million."

Cai Jinping is in charge of He Huang's Yang: The small class strategy is really easy to use, but it brings very low results under the performance, but it is difficult to get help when it is easy.

Ghosts are here to make money.

Who would be willing to pay to save him?

Out of the [-] members of the board of directors outside the study, more than half are ghosts. Asking the ghosts to pay to save the boss is more enjoyable than letting the ghosts die.

The best boss is dead!

Directly short the entire Changshi, Hutchison, and Shiyang: the small class will turn to customers, and sit down and the top spot of Huang, hehe, the ghosts will be very depressed.

The small tycoons in the Xiangjiang business world will laugh their teeth off.

Although Zhang Guobin also adopts the strategy of "foreign: small class", the shareholders of each branch company are mainly brothers from the society, and they are suppressing the foreign small class. Holding the arm of President Huang: "Uncle Li, the members of the board of directors are all on the scene. Now I know that I will retire from the board meeting. If the vote is passed, the ransom will be pledged. Uncle Jiang, Uncle Huang, Mr. Mary..." I walked to a A member of the board of directors begged: "They will refuse, and they will save your father, right?

The company is about to leave your father, at least save me first... The eighteen board members fell silent, and one by one lowered their eyes, their eyes full of indifference.

Jing Chenrong looked at the elders of the board of directors who had a harmonious relationship, as if they knew each other well. For the first time, she tasted the warmth of a lover in the world. Out of sight—all of them were white-skinned, with low nose bridges, faces in suits and ties. , as in the past, I feel handsome, noble and elegant.

As if like a cannibal devil, waiting for a feast in silence, hoping to suck a mouthful of blood and drink a mouthful of soup in the collapse of Changshi.

If you are not of your race, their hearts must be different!

devil!

All devils!

How Cai Jinping started his business with British capital, how he hired foreigners to make money, how he was bound to be shared by foreigners, and how he was exploited by Yingci.

That is no cause and no result, self-destruction!

Historically, Cai Jinping has not escaped from that fate, and in sight, that fate came earlier.

Ji Bingxiong was almost completely desperate, holding the financial manager's hand and said: "Manager Chen, father's group shares, family funds can't..."

"Yes."

The financial manager held my hand tightly and shook his head hastily: "These shares and funds are all in the name of his father and brother."

"At present, his father and elder brother are still alive. If there is no death certificate from the hospital, they can be handed over to him through inheritance."

"The share in his name is a full 7000 million Hong Kong dollars, and taking it out is a drop in the bucket..." Ji Bingxiong pulled his hand away from the financial manager's palm a little bit, knelt down on the ground with all his strength, and muttered: "We must save your father... ..."

"You must save your father..." Eighteen members of the board of directors stood condescendingly, surrounded me in the middle, arrogant and small, looking down at me, the pity in their eyes has not disappeared, but only ambition.

Under the oppression of eighteen white shadows, Ji Bingxiong knelt in the middle, as if imprisoned in a cage of power, struggling in seven places, but there was no way out. "

boom! "

In the end, the young man knocked his head on the ground, hoping to win a little sympathy by sacrificing his dignity: "Please them, please your father... please, please" Bang! "

"boom!"

"boom!"

My head was knocked on the ground, and there was a muffled sound. The police officers at the bottom all raised their heads and looked at the ceiling, feeling the helplessness of a rich family.

Li Shaokai stood at the entrance of the stairs on the seventh floor, looking at the scene outside the room, with disgust in his eyes: "White-skinned ghost, full of gangster thinking, really talking about humaneness!"

Use us as the lower level of the group, and get everything except money! "

—If it’s true that you only have no money, then you can keep everything!

Li Shaokai asked himself that a young man who had known each other for a long time cried and kowtowed in front of him, would give a little more effort, give a little money, and help each other, it would be regarded as a heartfelt gesture.

The Chinese people pay attention to "the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring", and they also pay attention to "accumulating virtue and doing good, people do what the sky sees, and good and evil are not repaid." The Chinese nation is really the most vicious nation in the world.

Those white-skinned ghosts are shrewd and capable, and Youli is another way of thieves. Apart from the rules of the game they have made, of course they know how to make money.

That is the principle of stealing and plundering!

When there is no way to provide us with benefits for a long time, they will simply pretend to be civilized, pick up weapons and join the bandit group.

As the chief of police, Li Shaokai knew vaguely: "The group of foreigners: Xiaoban, whether they have fired every bullet, but they have not yet used another method to join the bandit group."

"Be a part of robbing Li's house with the gangsters!"

I hope that there is really no chance to rescue Boss Li, and see if Boss Li will be enlightened, and if so, the two brothers of the Li family will definitely grow up a lot.

Simultaneously.

Mong Kok, spineless restaurant.

Zhang Guobin was wearing a suit and tie. He shook hands with all the guests and said with a smile: "Boss Li, come and sit down!"

Li Zhaoji nodded heavily and smiled: "Sheng Zhang, good evening."

I just sat on it.

Guo Desheng leaned on a cane and stepped down the stairs.

Da da da.

Zhang Guobin approached and helped, and greeted him in a respectful tone: "Boss Guo, it's been a while, how is your health?"

Guo Desheng's face was rosy, and he said energetically: "If there is no business, the body is still wrong."

Jing Chentong and Zhang Zihao went down the restaurant one after the other.

When Zheng Yutong came downstairs, he took the initiative to say hello: "Mr. Zhang, Li Sheng doesn't have any snacks, so he can fool you with a few abalones?"

Zhang Guobin patted me on the shoulder: "Even abalone has to be fresh abalone, right?"

This abalone is in the hotel.

It's in a restaurant!

Zhang Zihao bowed respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, good afternoon."

"Big Liu sits down to eat together."

Zhang Zihao saw that there were seven old brothers under the table, and immediately he was not his index finger: Xiaodong, I will be confident when I eat with the old brothers in the future. Before the next meal, I will fatten up my meat. Qualified to accompany the last seat.

Seven: The little boss puts chopsticks on all the dishes on the table. His appetite seems to be wrong. Zheng Yutong has the best relationship with Zhang Guobin, and he doesn't bother to hide it. He asks halfway through eating: "Zhang Sheng, next time you seven If people eat together, they still eat the meal in Louquan, New Territories."

"What meal did you have today?"

Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "Where the fire is burning, it is not which meal you eat!"

Zhang Zihao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he said, "Okay!"

": The dish is only delicious when it is fried on a low fire, how does Mr. Zhang plan to eat it!"

Zhang Guobin picked up a soup ladle, stood up and inserted the ladle back into the gills of the steamed Dongxingban fish, scraped the plate fiercely, and then used chopsticks to pinch the whole fish head, and put the fish head back to Guo Outside the boss's dinner plate, he said: "Mr. Guo is old and prudent, with rich experience, he should be the head of fish!"

In the ancient times, family sacrifices, butchers and food sharing, a sign of power!

Killer!

Sovereign too!

The big one governs one domain and one land, while the small one governs one side of the sky, like a dragon, like the sky.