Rebirth in Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 158 New World (please subscribe at the end of the month)

"What?

Miao Zhihua was surprised when he heard this, and subconsciously retorted: "It's impossible, I didn't hear anything about any action at night!"

"That's fine then."

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

He pinched his brows with a headache: "Please, can you take good care of your subordinates? If this kid comes to sweep my place every three days, then I'm not fooling around!"

"Yes yes yes."

Miao Zhihua really had no temper at all towards Ji Bu: "Your criticism is right, I will correct it immediately."

"That's it."

Finished.

Ji Bu cut off the phone, put a cigarette in his mouth and walked out of the phone booth. He happened to meet Mark Li coming downstairs.

"Brother Ma."

Ji Bu took out a cigarette and handed it to Mark Li: "Have a good meal and a drink?!"

"Um."

Mark Li smiled and nodded, holding the cigarette and turning it back and forth between his fingers: "It's too noisy upstairs, so I just came down for a walk."

"sit."

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

"Can."

Mark Li smiled and nodded, raised his hand to flick the hem of his windbreaker, and sat down with his head bowed slightly, smoking a cigarette.

In his heart, Mark Li was not disgusted with Ji Bu, and the two of them also met through various opportunities and coincidences.

The first time was in a nightclub. At that time, Mark Li was just a rookie. He was forced to drink urine by the inspector in the nightclub. Ji Bu helped to save him.

The second was at the Maple Grove Restaurant in Wanwan, where Ji Bu helped to replenish his gun and resolve his back crisis.

Later.

It was the joint cooperation between myself and Ji Bu.

Ji Bu used himself to deal with Tan Cheng, which cannot be said to be a use. It was just a small cooperation that both sides got what they needed.

Later, it was Song Zihao’s reason.

Brother Hao was in jail in Wanwan, and Ji Bu asked Lin Kun's person in charge at Wanwan, Liu Jian, to help him take care of it. Song Zihao was doing well in prison.

During these encounters, Mark Li was not disgusted by Ji Bu's way of doing things, so he later helped Ji Bu twice, which could be regarded as repaying the previous favor.

"Brother Ma."

Ji Bu looked at Mark Li with a smile and leaned forward: "What are your plans next?"

"You brat, don't look at me like that, you definitely don't have any good ideas."

Mark Li is a mysterious person. He only appears rarely and has little contact with Ji Bu, but he knows Ji Bu's character well.

He thought for a moment and answered Ji Bu's question: "Let's wait until Brother Hao is released from prison."

"During this period, I will stay on Hong Kong Island. Brother Hao's younger brother Ajie is on duty. You also know his character. He is too young and frivolous and not steady enough in his work."

"Because of Brother Hao, his father died. Brother Hao has always felt guilty about his younger brother, so I decided to help Brother Hao look after his younger brother Ajiezi before he is released from prison."

"When Brother Hao comes out, it's time for me to leave."

Mark Lee is a man who values ​​love and justice, so it is not surprising that he would have such thoughts.

"Um."

Ji Bu shook the ashes from his cigarette 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 Ajian. He went to the ugly country many years ago and has been developing there and opening his own restaurant."

He opened his palms in front of his face and said with a smile: "Just in time, I'll go over and beat some helpers and goof around."

"It's a good idea."

Ji Bu thought about it for a moment and expressed his thoughts: "Do you mind helping me first?"

Mark Li raised his eyebrows: "Help you do something?"

"It's not like you're helping me."

Ji Bu bared his teeth and smiled: "Brother Xiao Ma is used to living a free and unrestrained life, so it is definitely not realistic to restrict you from being around me."

There was a pause.

He continued: "You must have some guesses about what I do, right?"

"hehe."

Mark Li smiled and said nothing, and the two of them understood each other tacitly.

He helped Ji Bu participate in several operations, arrested Hou Jingcheng, and stood on the same front as Miao Zhihua.

so.

Naturally, he had some guesses about what Ji Bu did. Being so close to the police, he was either an informant or an undercover agent.

It's just that Mark Lee won't be stupid enough to point it out.

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

"Society?"

Mark Li was stunned for a moment and said something: "Aren't you currently engaged in business? Why are you still thinking about taking the path of a society?"

"You're kidding, no serious person would run a club."

Ji Bu clicked his finger in the air: "I am just an ordinary functional department, you know."

"hehe."

Mark Li smiled and said nothing. Fortunately, he stopped talking.

"This department is directly led by me."

There was a faint glimmer in Ji Bu's eyes: "It is divided into four branches: Fenglinhuoshan!"

"Fenglin Huoshan?!"

Mark Li raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "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 invasive as fire, and as motionless as a mountain!"

"Oh?!"

Ji Bu glanced at Mark Li with some surprise, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Not bad, I know a lot."

"snort."

Mark Li snorted disdainfully: "Isn't it natural for Chinese people to know their own country's ancient classics?!"

"Okay, I'm just superficial."

Ji Bu bared his teeth and continued: "I want you to help me bring people. As you know, I have established a security company. In the future, I am going to get some gun licenses. I want you to help me bring these people."

People are like the wind."

He explained concisely and concisely: "Hua Tsai has a relatively calm personality. He is mainly responsible for my business affairs. He is the mountain, Aji is the fire, and the flies are the forest."

"I understand."

Mark Li was thoughtful when he heard the words, and gave his own understanding, translating: "Why Feng Linhuoshan, it's just like the club."

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

"I solemnly declare it again!"

Ji Bu's tone immediately became higher, and he explained with a serious expression: "I am an honest businessman. I have never engaged in any social groups, such as red sticks or white paper fans.

Understand."

"My name, Feng Linhuo, is based on Sun Tzu's Art of War. It is well-founded and not a society at all."

"hehe."

Mark Li looked at Ji Bu, who looked as though nothing had happened, and smiled without saying a word: "Okay, I can help you take care of people."

"Thanks!"

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

Mark Lee helps him lead his people. He has rich experience in using guns. If the gun license is issued, those people will be more professional under Mark Lee's training.

Feng Linhuoshan was just a casual remark made by Ji Bu, just a set of excuses used to persuade Mark Li.

As for red sticks and white paper fans?

What are you talking about? I don't understand.

Those are all done by people who belong to the society. I, Ji Bu, don’t run the society. I am an innocent businessman. What does it have to do with me, Ji Bu?!

Ji Bu's rhetoric also comes from his previous life.

In his previous life, Ji Bu was still a Chinese comic fan and a fan of Qin Dynasty for ten years. This Chinese comic has been adapted well, and Feng Linhuoshuo corresponds to:

Zhongliwan, Yingbu, Longqie, Jibu.

"well"

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

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Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

Ma Jun strode in with great strides, threw his coat on the stool, panted and sat down with an ugly expression on his face.

He was originally very confident and confidently challenged Ah Ji to a duel, but he didn't expect to be beaten up and lost all face.

"Dong dong dong"

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

"Sir Ma, come with me."

Ma Jun raised his eyes and glanced at Miao Zhihua, thought for a moment and then followed in.

"I haven't left yet."

Ma Jun followed Miao Zhihua into the office, sat down on the sofa, picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it, and blew out a puff of smoke:

"Sir Miao, what do you want from me?!"

"Hey, there are still blood stains on my face."

Miao Zhihua threw a pack of wet wipes to Ma Jun and pointed to the bruises 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 marks on his face:

"Someone called you to complain?"

"Um."

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

"merchant?"

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

"Who am I supposed to be watching them?!"

"Please, I know you want to do something, but that's not how it works."

Miao Zhihua was a little speechless and patiently explained: "If they have any problems, I will instruct you. They will call a lawyer to complain against you, but I blocked them."

"Complain? Let him complain."

Ma Jun threw the wet wipes in his hand into the trash can: "Do I, Ma Jun, have enough complaints? It's not much more than him. It doesn't matter. I just need to be worthy of the clothes I'm wearing."

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

Miao Zhihua sighed, 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, changed the topic and advised: "You really need to change your character. If you change your character, you will no longer be an inspector by now, and you may even be higher than me."

!”

"For example, tonight, if you go to scan Ji Bu and his friends, do you have any clues?"

"Someone reported them."

"report?"

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

"If it's not the case, then we need to think carefully before taking action. If we do everything without verification and consideration, have you ever thought that you yourself will become the target of association members?!"

He tapped his fingers heavily on the table: "We can't let any bad guy go, let alone wrongly accuse 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 to refute:

"Yes, there is indeed no basis for the clues tonight. I have not verified the authenticity of the reported clues."

"Let it go."

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

"Okay."

Ma Jun sniffed, took the tissue paper, rolled it up, stuffed it into his nostril, and poked it. When he pulled out the tissue paper, it was already bright red:

"Since Sir Miao has said so, I have nothing to say. If you don't follow, I won't follow."

"Take your time."

Miao Zhihua bared his teeth and smiled, took out a tissue and handed it to Ma Jun: "By the way, get ready."

"Looking back, Song Zijie and Song Sir from the Saigon Police Station will be transferred to our police station. You will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future, so you can help him get familiar with the environment quickly."

"Song Zijie?!"

Ma Jun repeated what he said, thought briefly for a while and said: "Is that the Song Zijie who cracked the case of the counterfeit banknote group?!"

"Um."

Miao Zhihua nodded: "That's him."

then.

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

"Song Zijie"

Someone muttered again: "If I remember correctly, his brother Song Zihao is a counterfeit banknote!"

"Why are people like this transferred to our place?!"

"That's right. He treats me as my superior. Who knows if he will sell me out in future actions?"

Everyone immediately started talking quietly.

"Um?"

When Miao Zhihua heard this, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Okay, stop talking!"

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

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

He was very clear on this point: "The police force will naturally investigate everyone's situation. Since Sir Song can be transferred here, it means everything is fine. Sir Miao has also taken over, which is enough to show that Sir Song is fine."

.”

"This matter is over now. If anyone still has a private discussion about it, let's not say it's my Ma Jun buddies!"

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

In just a few words, he sent everyone away.

"very good."

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

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

"Thank you Sir, no need."

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

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

Dafugui Restaurant.

Everyone dispersed one by one. 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 and started to drive, ready to get in, when crisp footsteps came from beside him.

"Da da da"

The sound of high heels stepping on the cement floor is clear and crisp.

Ji Bu turned around.

Just then I saw Yang Koko coming towards me.

She is wearing a standard business attire today, a white shirt with a small V stand-up collar and a small black cotton and linen blended casual suit. Under the straight black elastic nine-point pants with a straight middle line in the trousers, she is wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes.

and.

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

now.

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

around.

There was also a young female assistant with him.

Until Ji Bu turned around.

She heard the voice and looked forward, and then she noticed Ji Bu, then her brows stretched and she smiled:

"Abu, why are you here? Did you just come out from eating here?"

"Um."

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

"Um"

Yang Koko pursed her lips and sighed slightly: "Yes, we have been discussing business here today, but the progress has not been very smooth."

She breathed out, shook her head and showed a cheerful smile again: "Forget it, stop talking, go back."

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Said.

Yang Koko turned around and prepared to leave.

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

suddenly.

Yang Koko seemed to think of something again, and then turned around. Qiong nose shrugged, took a breath, and smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Ji Bu:

"You drank, were you alone? No one took you back?!"

"Um"

"Let's go."

Yang Koko directly reached out and closed the car door that was originally open. Before closing the door, she saw from the corner of her eye the doll tied to the seat belt by the seat belt, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

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

"You should have the most basic concept of drinking and driving without drinking. Driving after drinking is the most likely to cause an accident."

then.

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

"OK."

Female assistant Yang Xi nodded, clamped the folder in her arms, and reached out to take the car keys.

"Let's go."

Yang Koko took Ji Bu's hand and walked deep into the parking lot. She dragged Ji Bu to her pink Rolls Royce. She opened the door and pushed him in. She leaned down to help him fasten his seat belt and then closed the door.

car door.

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

"Let's go!"

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

In the parking lot.

Yang Xi looked at the Rolls Royce driving away, threw away the car keys, opened the Benz's door and got into the passenger seat, then put the documents on the passenger seat.

"Huh?"

She was just about to insert the car key, then turned her head and focused her eyes on the doll with the seat belt buckled on the passenger seat, with a trace of suspicion in her eyes:

"Huh? Isn't this the doll that Koko asked me to help her snatch for a long time? Why is there also one here?"

Adhering to her curiosity, she took the doll out of the seat belt, flipped through it and took out the washing mark inside, and looked at the string of codes on it:

"This is the one from Kou Kou!"

"hiss"

Yang Xi bulged his mouth, and then recalled the change in Yang Koko's expression after seeing Ji Bu. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he immediately understood what was going on.

but.

Yang Xi's consciousness is still very high. Some people have some things, and they don't know what they shouldn't know.

Immediately, she put the doll back again and carefully fastened its seat belt. As if she didn't know anything, she drove the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Twenty minutes later.

The entrance of Repulse Bay Villa.

"Back?!"

The security guard on duty was also very familiar with Yang Koko. He had a very good impression of this beautiful and polite owner and greeted him warmly.

"Um."

Yang Koko nodded, waited for the lifting rod to be fully raised, then stepped on the accelerator and drove in.

The security guard accidentally saw Ji Bu sitting in the passenger seat. Isn't this the owner who gave him a cigarette last time? His eyes were surprised again, with the same expression as before:

"It turns out it's them."

He lowered the lifting rod, looked at the taillights of the car and muttered: "She is a talented man and a good-looking woman, which is pretty good."

Villa No. 6.

"Here."

Yang Koko brought a cup of hot tea and handed it to Ji Bu who was sitting on the sofa: "This is what I brought back to the mainland last time. It's West Lake Longjing. It tastes very good. Drink more wine and some tea."

"Thanks."

Ji Bu took the tea cup and held it in his hand, blowing on the hot air and taking a sip: "I have something to ask you for help."

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

"You are so direct."

Yang Koko rolled her eyes, took off her cotton and linen blended suit, put it on the sofa, and took off the hair tie that tied her hair in front of the mirror:

"Tell me, how can I help you."

"Ahem."

Ji Bu was not shy and simply organized his words: "That's it, have you heard of the New World?"

“New World Nightclub?!”

Yang Koko nodded, and then responded: "I know, it seems to be okay. I seem to go to that place where team building is always going in the company, but I haven't been there."

"hehe."

Ji Bu smiled and didn't say much, and continued: "There will be a ribbon-cutting ceremony for the opening of a new world in a few days. Then you can help deliver an opening flower basket."

"Okay."

Yang Koko didn't think much and agreed directly: "Is this your friend?"

"right."

Ji Bu nodded, leaned forward, and then said: "When the time comes, you can mention it in front of your partners and say that you want to send the opening flower basket to the ribbon-cutting ceremony of New World."

"ah"

Yang Koko rolled her eyes and reacted: "Huh? I remember that the new world is a good one?"

She understood the meaning of Ji Bu's words, and she was just letting herself hint. When the time comes, her partners will definitely send congratulatory flower baskets.

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

From the outside, no one will pay attention to whose names are on the flower baskets, but experts will definitely pay attention.

"yes."

Ji Bu nodded.

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Koko didn't want to say anything more, she simply flushed her face, turned around and sat on the sofa, preparing to pour herself tea.

The phone nearby rang.

"Excuse me."

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

Ji Bu took a sip of hot tea and lazily sunk into the sofa. Listening to their conversation, he closed his eyes and quickly fell into sleep.

Twenty minutes later.

Yang Koko sighed and hung up the phone, returned to the living room to look at Ji Bu who was already asleep, and then picked up the small blanket beside him to cover him.

"Thanks."

Ji Bu was sleeping lightly and woke up immediately. He grabbed the blanket in Yang Koko's hand and glanced at her with slightly furrowed brows:

"What? You haven't been happy today. Did something happen?"

"Um"

Yang Koko responded solemnly, not expecting Ji Bu to understand, and simply said in an attitude of relieving stress:

"As for things in the company, we are not in the cosmetics business. We have invested a lot in the early stage of a new product that we will focus on this year, including marketing."

"However, there was commercial espionage within the company, and competing companies followed suit by launching similar products. In addition, they are more famous, so our product is no longer competitive."

"Now I am considering whether to ax this product, but I think this new product has great market opportunities. If it is axed now, this series will definitely fail and lose money."

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

"well"

She sighed helplessly.

"ah"

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

"Would it be much better if we could use the cooperation of other brands and add limited gimmicks?!"

Ji Bu picked up the teapot and added tea to the tea cup: "Since you have decided to cut it off, why not remove all the marketing budget that can be removed next and use it on the joint budget."

"If you have already decided to cut something, let's just use it as a limited-edition gimmick."

He was just talking nonsense based on his feelings:

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

"Then we can definitely launch a gift box model. You said you are very confident in the product, so you can bundle it with us."

“Isn’t it the Chinese Valentine’s Day soon? It’s our traditional Chinese holiday, so why don’t we have a customized gift box?!”

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

"Um?"

Yang Koko showed a thoughtful expression, and then clapped her hands. It was obvious that she felt very good about this proposal:

"Limited, is this idea okay? It's usually a concept only found in luxury goods. It's rare to see something like ours."

"Who told you that limited edition products must only be luxury goods?"

Ji Bu rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You will know in the future that everything can have a limited name. Things are rare and valuable, and limited names can always create a sense of tension in people.

of."

He muttered softly: "You may not imagine that future game skins can also be limited. If the market response is good, you can resell them again and mark them as your last return."

"If the return effect this time is better than the last time, then we can also use another probabilistic lottery and conduct another limited sale."

"Limited edition. 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 sales are not good, we can just use the limited name to stop it."

"I don't understand either. Anyway, you can think about it yourself."

"Tsk, tsk."

When Yang Koko heard this, she had an idea. Although she didn't understand what the game skin was, she understood this method.

"You go on sleeping!"

She left Ji Bu behind, turned around and walked towards the office area inside. She picked up paper and pen and got into the mood. From time to time she picked up the phone to talk to the outside world.

"hehe."

Ji Bu sat on the balcony of the floor-to-ceiling window. He took the ashtray nearby and lit a cigarette. He leaned against the window and smoked. He looked at Yang Koko who was sitting busy at his desk with interest, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

Looking from this angle, Yang Koko's delicate side face is full of concentration, and the light is projected on her body and reflected on the wall.

Just then.

The phone nearby suddenly rang.

"Abu!"

Yang Koko called to this side without raising her head: "Please answer the phone for me."

"good."

Ji Bu looked up at the quartz clock hanging on the wall and muttered, "It's already ten o'clock in the evening and you're still calling?" He picked up the phone and said, "Hello, are you there?"

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

A crisp woman's voice sounded on the other end of the phone. She spoke fluent Mandarin. She heard Ji Bu's Cantonese but didn't understand it:

"What did you say?"

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

"Who are you? Oh... are you the man who looks the same as Abu that Kou Kou mentioned last time? Wow. How could you do this?"

"It should be already 10 or 11 pm at your place now. How can you be at someone else's house while she is home alone?"

"Wow, did Koko bring you home?"

"I'm telling you, don't mess around. Kou Kou is very innocent. 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 very fast and was very good at thinking on her own, and then she started talking like a machine gun.

"..."

Ji Bu had a dark look on his face and cursed angrily in Cantonese: "Are you mentally ill? If I had wanted to do anything to her, I would have fallen in love with her long ago."

Finished.

He handed the phone to Yang Koko who came over: "Here, it's for you."

"Have you fallen in love with her already?"

Yang Koko happened to hear this sentence. She had been learning Cantonese and didn't know what this sentence meant. She looked at Ji Bu in confusion:

"What do you mean?"

"..."

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

Yang Koko picked up the phone and took it, chatting with the other party with a smile on her face. It looked like she was a best friend or something.

In the meantime, I kept covering my phone while explaining Ji Bu's identity.

It must take several minutes.

Yang Koko then hung up the phone and took a long breath: "I'm so sorry. My best friend talks very quickly and urgently. Don't blame her."

"It doesn't matter."

Ji Bu picked up his coat and stood up: "Then I'll leave first. You can do your work."

"Okay, just in time I have a plan."

Yang Koko sent Ji Bu to the door and waved to him to see Ji Bu off: "Thank you for the advice you gave me tonight. I'll treat you to dinner another day."

"Okay, go to bed early."

Ji Bu waved his hand and left without looking back.

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The next 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 are dismissive, and some are expressing contempt:

No matter how much the club is cleaned up, it is still a club.

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 did not mean that Han Chen would definitely listen.

He had been paying close attention to the movements of Lin Kunjibu and the others.

"Silly and strong."

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

"What do I think?"

Silly Qiang was holding feed for the fish in the fish tank: "How else can you see? Just use your eyes."

"Pounce on the street."

Han Chen cursed angrily and muttered: "You are really stupid when I call you stupid and strong."

Then.

He turned his eyes to Ah Hai, who was standing nearby in a suit: "Ah Hai, what do you think?"

"It doesn't matter how I look."

Ah Hai took out the square scarf from his suit pocket, rubbed the ring on his finger, and said calmly:

"The important thing is what Brother Chen thinks. I will think whatever Brother Chen thinks."

"very good."

Han Chen snapped his fingers with a smile and raised his hand to signal Ah Hai to come over: "Well, they are not going to open tomorrow. Let's send them a flower basket to congratulate them."

"I'm so familiar with Lin Kun, so it wouldn't be right to use my name as Han Chen if I don't express it."

"good."

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

"Right."

Han Chen stopped Ah Hai, who was about to leave, and asked, "How is the integration of Zhongxinyi's territory now?"

They had already taken over Zhongxinyi's territory that night, but it was not in a ready-to-use state. They had to manage and integrate it themselves.

"Oh, Brother Chen."

Ah Hai nodded slightly and said calmly: "Don't worry, Shaqiang and I can handle anything."

"We have been collecting protection fees for more than a month. Although some people made trouble, nothing major happened. They were all suppressed."

"Nothing will happen if I'm with you, so don't worry."

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

Han Chen nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and take care of what happens tomorrow."

"good."

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

"Silly Qiang!"

Han Chen withdrew his gaze and shouted to Shaqiang who was feeding the fish: "Come here, stop feeding me, you have something serious to do."

"Brother Chen."

Shaqiang came over with fish food: "Say."

"So be it."

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

"Go and help me make an appointment with Gandhi. When Wen Zheng and the other four come out, tell them that I, Han Chen, will treat them to a midnight snack."

"no problem."

Shaqiang said and walked outside. Halfway through, he seemed to remember something and turned around again:

"By the way, when is a better time to make an appointment?"

Han Chen asked back: "When will things get better?"

"Then tomorrow night?"

Shaqiang thought for a moment: "Just waiting for Ah Hai to come back for dinner after finishing his work?"

"Can."

Han Chen nodded and finalized 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 stood next to the railing with a cup of coffee, taking a sip of coffee from time to time and looking straight ahead along the road.

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

Go straight ahead along the road path.

188 Nathan Road.

Very lively.

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

Everything is progressing according to the scheduled process.

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

so.

Because of her appearance, many of their company's partners have also come to the company, and they are all serious companies.

This made the plainclothes police officers who showed up at the scene in advance and were ready to catch the people registered at the police station at any time a little confused:

"Is this really a normal business activity?"

It ends with the ribbon cutting.

Ji Bu was handing out red chips to the children walking through the crowd. Suddenly, the crowd was squeezed out of the way.

A few horse boys roughly pushed through the crowd and walked in.

later.

Ah Hai, who was wearing a suit and ties, strode forward, quickly swept his eyes across the crowd and then landed on Ji Bu.

Ah Hai was very well dressed today, and 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 appearance. Seeing this, Wuying next to him was about to go up, but Ji Bu stretched out his hand to hold him back.

"Boss."

Wuying gritted his teeth and whispered in Ji Bu's ear: "This is the man who won the Zhongxinyi field last month. His name is Ahai."

"Jibu!"

Ah Hai looked at Wu Fei who was whispering in Ji Bu's ear, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then took off his sunglasses, raised his hand to blow on the lenses of his sunglasses, and flicked the watch on his wrist.

:

"I heard that New World is opening today. Where is your boss Lin Kunlin? Why didn't you see him show up?!"

"hehe."

Ji Bu walked down the steps and came to Ah Hai, looking at him with a smile on his face:

"Sorry, I am the boss of New World. Please make an appointment if you have business cooperation."

"never mind."

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

"New World is opening today. Brother Chen asked me to give a congratulatory flower basket."

During the conversation.

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

A basket of white chrysanthemums.

A basket of yellow chrysanthemums.

"I personally prefer chrysanthemums, so I have selected both white and yellow ones, and I will give them to you all."

Ah Hai raised his fingers and picked up the hair hanging down on the side: "These are Brother Chen's wishes, just accept them, you're welcome."

"Of course."

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

(End of chapter)