Hong Kong Island Old Events

Mutual shareholding is a common practice in business. It often occurs when competing parties are unable to merge with each other, resulting in greater benefits from cooperation.

He Dingxian thought in his mind: "The value of 30% of Senxin Paper's shares is at least over 500,000 yuan. On the surface, Guan Bingsen is very wealthy, but in fact, 30% of "Oriental Daily" The future value of the shares will definitely be higher than that of the paper mill. If Guan Bingsen joins the management of Oriental Daily, Zou Huaiwen will have a natural business partner."

"With my current 90% controlling stake, it is impossible to lose the power of the Daily in any way in the future, but Zou Huaiwen's 10% plus Guan Bingsen's 30%, 40% The shares would be a threat to me.”

In the business world, everything is changing rapidly. If there is a lack of funds in the future, it is normal to cash in some equity.

At the same time, Zou Huaiwen and Guan Bingsen also had the opportunity to close the deal, so considering the controlling stake of Oriental Daily, it was impossible for him to redeem his shares to Xinsen Paper Mill.

What's more, Guan Bingsen is a member of the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce. It is best for him not to get confused with the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce. He smiled brightly and refused: "I appreciate Mr. Guan's kindness. I also thank Guansheng for taking it seriously, but " Oriental Daily was founded by my friends and I, and I need to respect my friends’ wishes. As you know, I am not the one who really manages the newspaper.”

"I know." Guan Bingsen said with a smile: "Zou Huaiwen is the person in charge of the newspaper, but you are the big boss of the newspaper. You must have the final say on the affairs of the newspaper."

"If you agree to let me buy shares in the newspaper, I can ask for less shares and the price can be negotiated. At the same time, I can also negotiate for him in the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce, which will be of great benefit to you in improving your situation."

If He Dingxian were a pure businessman, there would still be room for ambiguity with the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce, but he still holds power in the police force and has a clearer position than a businessman, and accordingly has to bear greater risks. He immediately made a strong statement: "There is no need to talk about the price. , if Mr. Guan wants to do the paper business with me, I can give it some thought, but if we want to do the newspaper business, sorry, we can’t talk about it!”

He stood up and turned around to leave, not giving Guan Bingsen a chance to speak again. Guan Bingsen instinctively left his seat and wanted to see off the guests, but he stopped and stood at the main seat, looking at He Dingxian leaving the wine table with gloomy eyes. The background said: "Young boy, young and energetic, with talent!"

His subordinate Qingtouzi stepped forward and said, "Boss, do you want someone to give him a warning?"

Guan Bingsen sneered: "You can't scare people like this. If you want to take action, you have to be serious. Invite Zhang Jingrong to my house tonight."

"I know, boss." Qingtouzi nodded in agreement.

"Da da da." He Dingxian stepped on his leather shoes and walked downstairs quickly. He lit a cigarette on the way. After walking out of the door, he suddenly looked back: "Sir, you want to buy my newspaper at this price. Are you looking down on me too much?"

Meng Yuanda stood nearby and couldn't help but look panicked. The price of hundreds of thousands was not enough. How ambitious is the boss?

In fact, judging from the momentum of Oriental Daily, the price offered by Guan Bingsen is indeed not high enough.

Active purchasers in the capital market have to pay for future value, but Guan Bingsen only pays according to the current price. Rather than making a sincere purchase, he is more like using a gun and a stick to bully young people. Of course, as the owner of a paper mill, Guan Bingsen has limited leverage, so he can't give up the entire paper company to the other party, right?

This is an irreconcilable contradiction between the two sides of market competition.

Not to mention that He Dingxian didn't want to sell stocks at all, even if he wanted to sell, he wouldn't sell them to a second-rate businessman.

"Akun, you go to Zou Huaiwen and Azai and give them a message. Tell them that they have recently been careful about Xinsen Paper Factory grabbing customers and be prepared for a price war. The newspaper office should be careful about other colleagues slandering them and never let the paper factory workers Something happened." He Dingxian said before entering the mission out of vigilance. Ni Kun nodded quickly: "Copy that, boss."

He Dingxian was still worried at the police station, so he called Qian Weishan and said, "Ashan, send two guys to keep an eye on Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu. I know who they see every day, and I also know the background of the people they meet."

"Understood." Qian Weishan nodded and left immediately.

Reckless businessmen like Guan Bingsen will never give up until they achieve their goals. Because they rely on their courage to climb from the bottom to the top. If they are not tough enough, they will be eliminated halfway, so He Dingxian knows that the other party may retaliate.

In a sense, he is a similar person. Fortunately, in business matters, the means of retaliation are limited and can be solved by using associations. If precautions are taken, the most he can do is make less money in the near future and fight with the other party. In a price war, unless Guan Bingsen can think of some new tricks in the paper industry, he will probably copy them when the time comes.

Anyway, the paper industry cannot have a monopoly, and healthy competition is a good thing. The newspaper industry cannot let go, except for the fear that the martial arts boxing match will be sabotaged.

At present, Wu Gongyi has responded in the newspaper and decided to accept the challenge from White Crane Boxing martial artist Chen Kefu. The reason is that Chen Kefu has won the Far East Boxing Champion's gold belt to be qualified to join him on stage, and other small roles are not qualified. Privately, some people in the province, Hong Kong and Macao have opened gambling markets to bet on the outcome.

There are many gambling bosses behind the scenes to help promote and secretly collect bets. If something happens to Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu, it will be a big trouble.

Fortunately, He Dingxian has not been involved in the gambling industry, and his involvement is not big. They are two ways of playing the same thing. Even "Fu Laorong" and other gambling bigwigs have the intention of borrowing chickens to lay eggs, so it is not easy to meet him directly.

Zhang Jingrong saw Guan Bingsen's subordinate Qingtouzi at the Kowloon Tong Police Station. He adjusted his sitting position against the back of the chair, looked at him with arrogant eyes and asked: "What's the matter, Boss Guan?"

"The boss just wants to invite you to my house for dinner." The young man with a short haircut, a face full of pimples, and a dry tone. Zhang Jingrong waved his hand to invite him out: "I know."

It is common for Inspector Zonghua to be invited by the boss of the Chamber of Commerce. Guan Bingsen is not an important person in the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce and does not even have a director seat.

Not to mention that compared with the high-ranking Chinese "Zhou Junnian" barrister family and the "Firecracker King" Chen Lanfang and others, even the canned food king "Wang Zhongming" is far behind. However, as the leading boss in the white newspaper industry, he is also in the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce. A person who is like a mainstay, you should give him the respect you deserve when you invite him to a family dinner.

Zhang Jingrong has an extra boss to back him up, which makes him stronger. With Mr. Fu's experience, he has always been in closer contact with the bosses in Dongguan. He can even be said to be submissive and groveling.

In the evening, Zhang Jingrong took a private car to the door of a bungalow on the seaside in East Tsim Sha Tsui. The corners of his black windbreaker were fluttering in the sea breeze. The former Detective Tung Wah of Tsim Sha Tsui looked back and saw the busy Victoria Harbor in sight.

Nowadays, ferries at the Victoria Harbor pier are emitting black smoke and whistles sound from time to time. There is no scenery to speak of, only a busy industrial atmosphere remains.

"Boss Guan, did you encounter any problems in your business?" After Zhang Jingrong and the two had finished their meal in the restaurant on the first floor, they moved to the garden terrace on the second floor to drink tea. After a tentative exchange, he chose Take the initiative to break the topic and give the initiative to Guan Bingsen.

If Guan Bingsen's troubles could be solved by him, he would hardly refuse, which shows his low attitude: "As long as I'm in Kowloon, there's nothing I can do to help."

Guan Bingsen held a cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath and sighed: "Since you are giving me face, Arong, then I will share my heart and soul with you, Arong. To be honest, I have run into a rival in my business."

"You know that Hua Yaoxian has a paper mill in Shek Kip Mei." He raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Jingrong. Zhang Jingrong looked stunned, nodded and said, "I know, it's called Oriental Paper."

"I talked with him about mutual control and joint development, but he didn't give me any face." Guan Bingsen said: "He is a person who works in the Wan Chai police station, and he makes it seem like the entire Kowloon is his territory, do it!"

Zhang Jingrong lowered his eyelids and meditated secretly. His thoughts were already swirling in his heart, and he thought of many possibilities.

Guan Bingsen continued: "I want to teach him a lesson and let him know that it is not enough to rely on Chu Weinan and Gao Yongsheng to protect him!"

"I spent a lot of money to bribe the ghost guy from Gongshangxia, and there are a few guys with guns left to help. Can you do that?"

Zhang Jingrong opened his mouth, but did not agree immediately, but asked: "How to do it?"

Guan Bingsen did not tell him the plan immediately, but instead said: "I know you were frightened by Liu Fu's incident, but our Chamber of Commerce in Kowloon District supports you, and you are still the talker in Kowloon District. Gao Yongsheng is in the middle The district is undergoing restructuring and is in full swing. The people under his command are very busy and will not be able to take care of the Kowloon District for a while. Moreover, he has no weight in the eyes of the gangsters in the Kowloon District. Even if Gao Yongsheng wants to support He Dingxian, Hong Kong Island District Neither men nor horses can cross the sea.”

Zhang Jingrong didn't answer for a while, but he was very decisive as soon as he spoke: "Okay! I promise you, but after the matter is completed, I don't want money, I want a factory."

He will never forget what Master Fu said before he died, with a gun in his mouth. It doesn’t matter how much money Detective Zong Hua makes, he must seize every opportunity to find a way to gain a solid foundation. Only in the future will people be able to look up to them.

If the other party can offer a price that satisfies him, he can fight bravely even if he risks his life. Chaoshan people are not the only ones in Hong Kong who dare to fight!

What's more, working for the big boss of the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce only puts his life in danger, but there is no political danger. In terms of rubber, he has an overall advantage, with backers and people.

He knew that he did not have the ability to start a business, so partnering with a big boss was the best way.

Hearing this, Guan Bingsen narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully. After a long time, he nodded steadily in the night light: "Okay! After everything is done, either I will build you a factory, or I will give you the factory shares. The price will not disappoint you.”

Zhang Jingrong unconsciously touched the gun with his hand before picking up the tea cup. He picked up the tea cup and drank the tea before asking, "How to do it? When will we do it?"

…

In the year of Xinmao, it is the rabbit, the Dingyou month, and the Gengchen day.

Everything goes well and there are no taboos!

As late autumn entered, the sky was dry and the sea breeze was full of fishy smell. Under the cover of night, Liu Rongju held a dagger in his mouth and saw the lights turned on in a factory by the road, with hurried workers producing. From time to time, workers came to the open space outside the factory gate to smoke. , in the dense forest, more than a hundred warriors wearing long gowns and jackets, holding sharp swords, held their breath, waiting for the boss's order.

Liu Rongju took off the dagger from his mouth and inserted it into the leather sheath on his waist. His eyes were full of hatred: "Today is the day when the Wu Gongyi boxing match begins. Hua Yaoxian and his subordinates must be watching the match. They rushed up and within ten minutes They killed the workers inside and then set fire to the newspaper warehouse."

Guan Bingsen's business war plan is not as high-end as expected at all. In short, it is to set fire to the warehouse of Oriental Paper. It can be called a "return to nature" business war method. However, the most real business wars often use the most obscene methods. , what kind of equity transactions, financial wars, just look at it in economics class. The real big bosses will never tell you what they dare to do in order to compete for profits!

Murder and commit crimes, break bones and suck marrow, amend laws, tamper with clauses, and do all kinds of evil!

Some economic and commercial wars that are superficial on paper are nothing more than the use of violent methods or the iron fist of the law. If you don't see it, corpses will float on the Huangpu River every night?

It's just that the big boss is a smart man with first-class timing and skills. Not only can he hook up with the upper-level ghosts as a legal basis, but he can also drive the police force and associations to work hard. If the matter is successful, no one can do anything to him. , I can only swallow the bad breath.

Guan Bingsen endured it for more than a month, until the opening of the Chinese-Western boxing match hyped by "Oriental Daily", and then he sent someone to take action...

Tonight is undoubtedly a very important day for "Oriental Daily". The factory is working overtime to print newspapers. A strong fire is enough to destroy the hard work of "Oriental Daily". At that time, other newspapers will take the heat away. "Oriental Daily" The Daily could not even produce a single newspaper. While it became the laughing stock of the industry, it also faced the wrath of readers for flying publications. Who knows how many customers and popularity it will lose.

He just wants to let He Dingxian know that without him, He Dingxian's factory in Kowloon cannot be saved, and he wants He Dingxian to lower his head and let him join the game. In the future, both parties will benefit from the cooperation, and we can continue to run the newspaper together!

More than 130 carefully selected loyal workers in the "Lian Gong Le" brand, each with a red cloth tied on their arm, heard the order personally from the leader, and immediately responded in unison: "Yes! Ding Ye!" !”

"Brush." ​​They no longer hid and started taking action. There were rustling sounds in the trees under the night, and a large number of people trotted onto the country road with sharp blades in hand. Some paper mill workers who were smoking in the open space suddenly saw a large number of armed, well-organized and murderous gangsters jumping out of the dark night. Their eyes showed horror and they turned around and ran away without even bothering to smoke.

Wu Shijie was supervising the printing of workers in the paper factory, working overtime to print the arranged sections. Although the Chinese and Western boxing matches were starting and the competition was not over yet, it had to be said that "Oriental Daily" was not exempt from this. After all, on what date Under the hint of the big gambling house boss, Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu had a fake punch. It's not that He Dingxian had to sell the gambling house boss's face. After all, he didn't open the gambling house! It is also against the rules to engage in match-fixing in betting!

However, who wins and who loses is not in the interest of "martial arts novels". It is precisely because the game was a draw and the result was absurd that readers became enthusiastic about martial arts novels.

Therefore, He Dingxian simply acquiesced and watched Wu Gongyi and Chen Kefu accepting huge sums of money and selling off the face of several major gambling bosses.

So Zou Huaiwen also personally compiled the front-page news and handed it over to Wu Shijie for printing in advance, planning to publish it tomorrow before all newspapers, taking the opportunity to grab the attention of the incident.

In order to prevent any workers from leaking the news, they simply kept everyone in the factory to work overtime, and at the same time assigned a group of movie shop gangsters to watch the door.

"Brother Jie! Brother Jie! Someone is coming with soldiers!" Xin Kai, the manager of the movie store, hurried in and shouted.

"Oh shit!"

"Who is so bold?" Wu Shijie ran to the corner and picked up a steel pipe, then turned back with a fierce expression and asked in a murderous tone: "How many are there?"

Xin Kai swallowed: "There are more than a hundred, and everyone has a knife in their hand. Let's run away."

He has never participated in a street shopping event involving more than a hundred people in his life.

Wu Shijie also froze, his face became panicked, and he said with a trembling voice: "How many people are there?"

"More than a hundred!"

Xin Kai spoke out.

At this time, Liu Rongju personally led his brothers to rush outside the factory door. One by one, the "Lian Gong Le" gangsters took off the newspapers on their knives, showing the sharp edge that reflected the figure, and almost immediately hit the innocent smoking person at the factory door. All the workers were beheaded.

Listening to the screams outside, Wu Shijie's hands and feet became weak, and he almost had the idea of ​​​​escape, but when he thought about what Brother Zai had solemnly told him today, the evening newspaper was very important to the big boss.

Be sure to keep an eye on the factory!

Wu Shijie immediately gritted his teeth and said viciously: "What will happen to more than a hundred people? Do it with them!"

Xin Kai shouted: "You are looking for death!"

Wu Shijie clenched the iron pipe and said with a ferocious face: "I am the person in charge of the factory. If I run away, the big boss will definitely skin me. If I go out to work, I will be in a coffin and in heaven. If anything happens, I have to bear it!"

"You are just the person in charge of the movie store. If you want to run, run, run faster."

When Xin Kai heard this, he actually turned around and ran away. At the same time, the workers in the factory who were working heard the shouts of killing one by one, and quickly dropped their machines and ran away.

Jiang Yanhong happened to be on duty at the factory at night. In a panic, he led a group of people holding machetes and rushed up against the flow of people.

"Brother Kai!"

He saw someone holding a piece of sleeve from the crowd.

Xin Kai turned around: "What's wrong?"

With the next move, he threw away Jiang Yanhong's hand and wanted to continue running away with the flow of people. Jiang Yanhong said something. He was shocked and angry in his heart. He turned around and slashed Xin Kai's back with a knife, spitting fiercely. : "A happy one!"

"Let's go!" He continued to rush forward with more than 20 brothers.

"Bang!" At this time, Liangong Le Mazai knocked open the factory door and rushed into the factory swarmly. When he saw the red man who didn't have a red cloth tied on his hand, he raised his knife and killed him!

"Beat them! Behead them hard!" Liu Rongju, as the speaker of the society, took the lead and always stood at the front. He almost killed everyone he saw, which showed that he was suppressing huge anger in his heart.

Hua Yaoxian!

They are all flower waist sages!

A small plainclothes detective dared to kill his uncle, Inspector General Hua, causing him to lose his biggest support in the world of Hong Kong. As a result, the two-year-old association lost its territory and business continuously, and it will never be able to reach this level again in the future. The grand occasion of tens of thousands of disciples.

No revenge for this! How to get a foothold in Hong Kong Island!

During this battle, Guan Bingsen contacted Zhang Jingrong, who had an enemy with He Dingxian, in official circles, and Liu Rongju, who had an enemy with He Dingxian in the arena.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as the backlash of He Dingxian stepping on the Dongguan Gang to rise to the top. It's not that he doesn't dare, but it's not beneficial!

Once someone is eyeing the meat in He Dingxian's hands and is willing to offer benefits, then the situation will be like a raging fire, and someone will immediately be willing to take action.

If you survive, the future will be smooth. If you cannot survive, your former reputation will be like a mirage. Overnight, the dream will be shattered and collapse.

Fortunately, He Dingxian raised a group of brothers in the factory. Although it is impossible for the vast majority of workers to fight with hundreds of swordsmen. Firstly, there is no organized training, secondly, there is no leader, and thirdly, the weapons are not enough, but how many Some passionate and aggressive workers picked up the nearest tools and began to fight with Lian Gongle's men.

There is no other way. In order to protect their jobs and the factory, it is okay for workers to fight with ordinary young and Dangerous people. It is normal for some people to die. But the other party is menacing. At first glance, it is a vicious person who has not achieved his goal and will not give up. The workers have no courage. Organized to fight, and asking for more than 100 yuan a month to make people sacrifice their lives?

More than a hundred of Lian Gong Le's masters also paid homage to Guan Gong before going out, burned incense, and paid settlement allowances...Liu Rongju almost defeated the factory brothers with a destructive gesture. Jiang Yanhong and Wu Shijie organized a confrontation After fighting for a while, not only was Jiang Yanhong stabbed twice, but he also lost a dozen of his brothers. He had to take his brothers back and run away from the back door of the factory.

Liu Rongju did not send anyone to seal the back door. After all, it was impossible for more than 100 people to seal the entire factory. No. 300 to 400 workers. He also did not continue to lead people to chase the deserters. Instead, he pointed a knife at the machine on the spot and said loudly: " Smashed all the machines!”

"Lao Ding, didn't you agree to burn down the warehouse?" A member of the Lian Gong Le club said. The remaining brothers all started to get started, picking up any usable things around them, as small as tables, chairs, stones, etc. Blocks, as large as steel pipes and bricks, began to cause wanton destruction of papermaking.

Liu Rongju's eyes turned red and he said sternly: "Burning the warehouse is to do things for the big boss. Smashing these machines is to avenge the dead knife boy. I will burn the entire factory later to pay homage to my uncle's spirit in heaven."

Hearing this, the Zha Shiren stopped talking, turned around and made a gesture, and led a group of people out to bring in the hidden kerosene.

Wu Shijie supported Jiang Hongyan and a group of brothers as they stumbled to the foot of the back mountain with the flow of people. Suddenly he looked back and said loudly: "The warehouse cannot be lost!"

"Ajie, you are really looking for death when you go back." Jiang Hongyan sighed helplessly, and a look of determination flashed in Wu Shijie's eyes: "Mr. Zou gave me all the manuscripts. If not a single newspaper was produced, the big boss would not even ask his colleagues to make supplements. There is no chance of printing..."

"You take the people away first and go to the nearest Sham Shui Po to find Inspector Cai. I will grab a newspaper and bring it back." The warehouse not only stores more than ten tons of white newspapers, but also a large number of printed "Daily News". It was supposed to be sent to Hong Kong Island overnight.

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