Hong Kong Island Old Events

Qiu Degeng was struggling in his heart, his face turned blue, and he sighed: "I promised to see Mr. Shao, please tell me brothers."

Chaoyiyong Mazai, who was blocking the road, lowered the tip of his knife, looked solemnly, and nodded slowly: "Don't worry, Boss Qiu, I will tell Brother Zai."

"Let's go." Qiu Degen sat on the rickshaw and sighed helplessly. The few Shengji Mazai naturally knew that Chao Yiyong would tip off the news.

But there is no other way. Once the matter is settled, the others will be taken care of by the higher-ups. If we really stop a few brave people, they will be chopped off and thrown into the sea first.

As a Ningbo native, Qiu Degen must make it clear to the honorary president of the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce if he wants to survive on Hong Kong Island.

Otherwise, even if he falls in line with the Chaoshan people, no one in the world will think highly of him.

At this moment, several loyal and brave people immediately ran to the Yiyuan Store Company and found the sleepy-eyed Lard Zai to report: "Brother Zai, Boss Qiu was asked to leave by the Ningbo Gang..."

"What?"

Lardboy's expression was shocked when he heard this. He was so frightened that he got up and said, "Boss Qiu is not a financial manager now."

"I want to go find Brother Xian right away!"

At this time, people from Shengji took Qiu Degen to the door of the Ningbo Guild Hall in Seac Paiwan. As soon as Qiu Degen got off the car, he saw four large gilt characters on the gate. Then he hurriedly lowered his head and walked into the gate of the Guild Hall. He passed by a door in the vestibule. The big water tank couldn't help but shudder in my heart.

Shao Zuiweng was wearing a white gown and sat at the head of the tea table in the central hall. When he saw the guests arriving, he waved and smiled loudly: "Mr. Qiu, come and sit down."

"President Shao." Qiu Degen stood in front of the teahouse and bowed deeply. Shao Zuiweng said, "You're welcome. Coming to the guild hall is just like going home."

Qiu Degen sat down, drumming in his heart, and asked: "Is there anything you need to give me, Mr. Shao?"

"As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

His posture is still very good.

Shao Zuiweng did not make things difficult for him, but handed him a cup of tea and said kindly: "Ah Geng, I can barely count you as your elder. The Ningbo people in Hong Kong Island are one family, and I can't possibly harm you..."

"you do not need to worry."

Qiu De even forced a smile upon hearing this: "Yes, Mr. Shao."

"You are working at the dollar store. I sent you there. Things are done very well. The money is clear in the accounts every month, and the dividends are delivered on time."

"Not only do I appreciate you, but Mr. He also appreciates you. Therefore, I feel very happy that Mr. He will use you." Shao Zuiweng said with a smile: "That means we Ningbo people have talents. So, it is a good thing for you to do things for Mr. He, no need I'm worried, but I need you to come back and help me now, will you agree?"

Qiu De never thought that one day he would become a pawn in the conflict between the two bosses because of his "competence". Now, any wrong move could lead to death, so he could only plead with a bitter expression: "Mr. Shao, I promise Helping Mr. He manage the bank."

However, Shao Zuiweng advised patiently: "Ageng, don't refuse in a hurry. The Shaw family has reserved a position as deputy general manager for you."

"This position can better utilize your talents, right?"

"If a person has no faith, he will not be established." Qiu Degeng showed a bottom line: "I promised Mr. He first. If Mr. Shao invites you in advance, I will definitely not refuse."

"Is this how you repay me?" Shao Zuiweng's face suddenly darkened, and he pressed with an unhappy tone: "If I hadn't paid for your loan shark, you would have been killed on the street long ago."

"Don't forget who cheated you with that amount."

Qiu De even sighed and said: "In the shopping mall, there are intrigues and intrigues, and the skills are inferior to others. There is nothing to say. Mr. He treats me very well now. I can't just jump out and throw him away."

"Then you want to stand opposite me?" A playful smile appeared on Shao Zuiweng's lips: "Everyone is in a group with fellow villagers outside. I helped you at the beginning, but now you help me and lean on the Chaoshan people. How can you survive in the future? "

"You must know that mountains will fall if you rely on them, and people will run away if you rely on them. You have to rely on yourself to be a good person!"

"Leave a path for yourself!"

Qiu De gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Shao, I can help you with anything, but I can never stab my benefactor with my backhand."

Shao Zuiweng did not argue any more, but shook his head, waved his hand and said: "Since you call him a benefactor, you don't take me seriously. There is a deputy manager of Shaw Brothers who doesn't work and wants to be a bank manager. It seems that You think Boss He has more future, and you look down on me as a has-been old man. In that case, you can leave."

Qiu De suddenly raised his head: "Mr. Shao..."

He didn't expect it to be so simple.

Shao Zuiweng looked at him directly: "Do you want me to keep you for dinner? Or do you think I will do something to you?"

"no."

Qiu Degen stood up, took two steps back, and bowed deeply again: "Thank you, Mr. Shao, for your help. I will always remember it in my heart."

"Boss, let me borrow something." He turned around and walked to the guard Ma Zai. When he stretched out his hand, his eyes looked at the dagger at his waist.

Ma Zai turned around and saw Boss Shao. When he saw that Boss Shao was indifferent, he showed some acquiescence and immediately handed the dagger to the businessman in front of him.

Shao Zuiweng would only use the famous Fu Yixing to work on behalf of the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce when doing some big things. Small things in the company were all handled by the small-name "Sheng Ji" with one or two hundred people.

Qiu Degen took the dagger from Sheng Ji Ma Zai's hand, stood in the hall and raised his palm, with a look of determination on his face, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, President Shao, Ningbo people will be ridiculed for their whole lives if they are ungrateful outside." , I can’t help you so I can only leave something behind, otherwise everyone will spurn me for being heartless.”

Shao Zuiweng sat on the table and looked towards the young man down the hall, touching his tea cup with a straight face.

Qiu De even spread the five fingers of his left palm, struggling in his heart, but the knife in his right hand was getting closer and closer to the fingers. Finally, he made up his mind and put the knife on the last little finger, and slashed it hard. He wanted to use the short The dagger cuts off the little finger, but a businessman always thinks about the face of standing, how can he think of the tenacity of the bones?

It was impossible to cut off the finger with a knife in the air, but it cut through the skin, flesh, blood and tendons, causing him to scream and almost let go of the dagger.

Qiu De looked at the bloody appearance of his little finger and simply broke it off with his right hand. Then he emboldened himself to cut off the next finger...

But at this moment, Shao Zuiweng stood up and walked around the threshold without saying a word and walked into the backyard. Several of Shengji's men followed him. Qiu Degeng dropped the dagger, covered his hands and hissed: "Mr. Shao, goodbye! "

Shao Zuiweng waved his hand in the backyard and said, "Send him back."

"I know." Ma Zai replied.

The people from Shao Village were working in the company, but Shao Weimei came up to him in the backyard and said, "Uncle, are you giving him too much advantage?"

"Allowing him to do this kind of thing acquiesces to his reputation and leaves the impression of bullying others."

Shao Zuiweng was very calm: "I just use my power to bully others, but I also appreciate people who are brave enough, so be it!"

"You are always like this. If you had just stuffed He Dingxian into the water tank last time, Shaw Brothers wouldn't have to fight with him." Shao Weimei sounded a little dissatisfied. Shao Zuiweng was in his old age and was too lazy to say anything more.

Mongkok police station.

When He Dingxian received the news that Qiu Degeng was taken away, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, but the remaining reason kept him awake. He took a puff of cigarette and said: "Don't worry, Shao Zuiweng represents the face of the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce. It is impossible to even the people of Ningbo." He didn't even care about his face and went straight to Qiu De to be more ruthless. In the end, Qiu De owed him a favor, but he didn't owe him his life."

"They sent Qiu Degen to the movie store themselves. We employ people well, so we can't say that Qiu Degen is just a kid, right?"

In his heart, Lardboy actually thought that Qiu De was even more of a fool, but he couldn't say it openly. He just said: "Boss Qiu is the shopkeeper of the bank after all. If something happens, the reputation of the bank may be affected. In terms of business, It won’t be easy to find someone to take over for a while.”

In fact, it is mainly due to the impact of business.

Because it was not Qiu Degen who had the bank's reputation at all, but it would not sound good if word got out. If Qiu Degen directly changed jobs, the impact would be even worse.

In fact, Lardboy was most afraid of Qiu Degeng changing his job, so he said cautiously: "Big boss, do you want to send Ahao to take Ageng's son home?"

"This way Qiu Degeng can also distinguish the important from the important."

He Dingxian shook his head: "It's not necessary. No matter how good the position Shao Zuiweng offers, Qiu De will never agree to it."

"Why?" Lardboy was concerned and confused.

He Dingxian smiled and said: "Because Qiu De knows better that Shao Zuiweng is not easy to kill him, but it is easy for me to kill him, and no one will say anything to me to vent my anger on him."

"Because I'm not the president of the Chamber of Commerce, I'm not a big shot, I'm just a ruthless Inspector Hua. What is Inspector Hua?"

"It's the double-flowered red stick among bad guys!"

Da da da.

Yan Xiong trotted to the door of the office, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Sir, there is news outside. Mr. Qiu has returned to work at the bank."

"How about it?"

He Dingxian raised his eyebrows and asked, very concerned. Yan Xiong opened the door, looked at the two of them, and answered loudly: "A finger is broken."

Lardboy sighed: "It's just a finger, it doesn't count."

He Dingxian was so furious that he slapped his palm on the table and cursed loudly: "Fuck you, are you bullying me for not having a seat in the Chamber of Commerce, and are you touching the people under my control?"

Lardboy was startled, turned around and shouted: "Brother Xian."

He Dingxian sneered: "If you can't even protect the people under your control, who will mess with me in the future? He's not slapping Qiu Degeng in the face, he's slapping me in the face!"

"This is just a personal grudge between Qiu Degeng and Boss Shao." Lardboy's head was a bit hard to turn, but He Dingxian said it very straightforwardly: "If I were the president or even a director of the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce, would anyone dare to touch him?"

"If Boss Chu were to poach his people, he could only be nice and talk about freelancing and personal choice. If it were me, I would just use coercion to show my power."

"Qiu De can bear this tone even more, but I can't bear it anymore. I have to get the situation back for him."

Lardboy understood completely and asked aloud: "Brother Xian, what are you going to do?"

"If he touches the people under my command, I will touch the people under his command." He Dingxian said coldly: "Collect the principal first, and then collect the interest from him."