Rebirth of the Super Prince

He Hongsheng sat on the chair. Before, his wife told him that Ye Jun, who was now famous all over the world, wanted to meet him and seemed to have important things to discuss. This made He Hongsheng quite puzzled.

Unlike other industrialists, although He Hongsheng has also engaged in a lot of real estate, stocks, futures and financial management, most of his real sources of income are related to criminal industries, such as casinos, KTVs, nightclubs and health care centers.

It’s a profit-making place that has been exposed to the public. Fortunately, Macao is not the mainland, and the government does not crack down on these industries. As long as the background is strong and there is no tax evasion or evasion, no one will bother you.

It was precisely for this reason that He Hongsheng really didn't understand why Ye Jun came to him. To say that he was building momentum and worried that the powerful dragon could not defeat the local snake, so he asked for his help. This is nonsense.

Not to mention Ye Jun's great prestige now, just say that before, no one dared to provoke this living ancestor from the mainland, especially those behind the scenes who are involved in gray income. They already knew that Ye Jun and the two major American mafia families

As for the relationship with the Hells Angels, even the Red Army spread it through some channels. Anyone who dared to offend Ye Jun would be the enemy of the Red Army.

What's more, if Ye Jun comes to Macao now, the governor will receive Ye Jun with the utmost hospitality. Even 14K Yin Guoju told him before he was arrested and imprisoned that Ye Jun and the Hong Kong City Lin family

It is also speculated that the real boss behind the Lin family in Hong Kong City is probably Ye Jun.

"Why is he looking for me?" He Hongsheng has always been the Beidou in the gambling industry. He is very old and will not easily look down on Ye Jun, a rising star.

"Master, do you want me to go and get in touch with him?" The middle-aged housekeeper on the side bowed.

"Ale, this young man is not something anyone can meet if they want. Even if I go there in person, it makes sense."

In the entire He family, only He Hongsheng and the deceased eldest lady can call this housekeeper A Le. Others, the closer ones are called Uncle Le, and the more unfamiliar ones can only be called Mr. Le or Manager Le. No one knows Le.

The real surname of the general manager, but there is news that a big boss of the Bamboo Union Gang lost money in He Hongsheng's casino, so he made a noise that there was a crook in the casino, and threatened to bring brothers Qi to sweep He Hongsheng.

Hongsheng's place.

Later, Director Yu went to the meeting alone and single-handedly singled out the 18 masters around the Bamboo Union Gang boss. He also rewarded more than 40 of his subordinates, killing the number one club in Taiwan with panic, and finally forced this person to do it.

The boss had to pour tea for He Hongsheng himself.

"What do you mean, sir?" Manager Le was still bowing.

He Hongsheng knocked on the table rhythmically, his eyes were bright and clear, and there was no trace of the turbidity of an old man.

After a long time, He Hongsheng said in a deep voice: "I heard that this young man asked Yu Sen to send a message. Just in time, you brought me a box of old snow ginseng from Changbai Mountain to the Chen family, saying that I am busy here, so for the time being,

I can’t get away and go there. When you get there, let Yusen take you to meet this young man."

Manager Le nodded, and continued with Hongsheng: "By the way, let the fourth lady go back as well. She just told me that she is homesick."

"Remember it, sir." Manager Le bowed.

After the music manager left, He Hongsheng took out two jade beads and kept spinning them in his hands. After a while, he chuckled and said: "I hope Yu Sen is telling the truth. If it is really a beautiful thing,

I really have to thank him for being such a good nephew."

The Peace Prize Award Ceremony, which is about to come to an end, has already selected the final eight. Developed countries in Europe and the United States have made a fortune in gambling because of the Peace Prize created by Ye Jun.

This time, "Kung Fu" was the one to break out. Europeans and Americans were not familiar with "Kung Fu" and had questioned the quality of the drama. But when they heard that the screenwriter was actually Ye Jun, even half of the actors were chosen by Ye Jun.

Jun did it himself and everyone shut up.

It was also the emergence of the dark horse "Kung Fu" that allowed many gambling companies to make huge profits. The odds of betting on the theme of "Jurassic" are still high, and the odds of "Titanic" are still high.

Relatively speaking, it is relatively mediocre. After all, it won the most Oscar

The best film, so the odds are maintained at a very stable position. As for "Terminator 2", it is known as the most popular movie of the year, and it is naturally going all the way up. It can be said that among the top eight, except for "Kung Fu"

"I thought it was all European and American movies.

"Ye, you still haven't contacted Crocker?" Rachel, who had already returned to the United States, had not contacted Crocker for several days, which made him quite upset.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Letcher, I have been trying to contact Mr. Crocker according to your instructions, but I have never been able to contact him." Ye Jun pretended to be confused and said: "Could it be that, like you, he has returned to the United States?

?”

"Impossible." Letcher said with certainty: "He will not leave his post without my instructions. Moreover, the skull of the Gaimiya people has not yet been obtained, and the consultation with the Burmese government has not yet concluded. He is

It’s impossible to leave your post without permission.”

"Of course I believe this." Ye Jun nodded, and suddenly, he started to squeak.

"Did you think of something?" Hearing Ye Jun's hesitant tone, Rachel suddenly said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Mr. Letcher, could something happen to Mr. Crocker?" Ye Jun said worriedly: "Think about it, what if those people suddenly came to the door, and there was a conflict between the two parties, and Mr. Crocker...

Maybe he jumped into the enemy's trap because he was eager to make meritorious deeds..."

"That's enough!" Rachel said gloomily: "I don't want to hear these groundless speculations, and I don't want to mention them. For now, you'd better send more people out to see people dead or corpses."

Hearing the busy signal from the phone, Ye Jun curled his lips with a look of disdain on his face and said to himself, you are so shameless. You are lucky enough to be born into the Rockefeller family. Without this status, you are nothing.

Ye Jun made a phone call, and the person who answered the phone was Lin Xiaoyu, "How are those people doing?"

"Young Master Ye, I have done all the things you told me, and no one can escape." Lin Xiaoyu said with a smile: "These people are so negligent. They also said that they belong to the top mercenaries in the world. So...

I think it’s nothing more than that.”

"Be careful. They are indeed affiliated with the world's top mercenaries. Their personal combat capabilities cannot be ignored. The reason why we can capture them so easily is thanks to our unique Mongolian sweat medicine in Greater China."

Ye Jun said solemnly: "I keep these people and they are still useful. I must monitor their every move 24 hours a day. As long as the request is not excessive, I will comply with them first and don't push them into a hurry."

"I understand." Lin Xiaoyu nodded.

Ye Jun put down the phone and was about to take a rest, but just as he went to the toilet to wash his hands, he heard the landline in the bedroom ring.

He lives in a room that belongs to him in the Crystal Harbor Hotel. Generally speaking, this landline must be jointly checked by the front desk and the general manager's office before it can be transferred to him. Most of the people who are close to him have

His big brother's number.

In other words, the person calling this time is probably someone who has an identity but is not familiar with him.

"Could it be that there is news from Hongsheng?"

Ye Jun's guess was indeed correct. It was Chen Yusen who called. He simply said a few things, and then proposed that he and Hongsheng's fourth concubine would like to invite him to a meal at the Jingang Hotel.

Ye Jun knew that eating was a lie and talking about things was real, but he didn't expect He Hongsheng to be so calm.

However, Ye Jun is not a big-name person. He arrived at the sky restaurant on the 12th floor of Jingang Hotel on time at six o'clock in the afternoon.

At this moment, the sky restaurant has been booked by Chen Yusen. When Ye Jun entered, there was only a middle-aged man with a majestic face besides the waiter responsible for serving food.

The middle-aged man was the music manager. When Ye Jun entered the door, his ears suddenly moved while he was squinting. Then he suddenly opened his eyes, stood up and smiled: "Boss Ye is younger than in front of the camera. It is true that a hero comes from a young age. He is so young."

, to have such a career really puts our generation to shame."

"I wonder what I call you sir?" Ye Jun said with a smile. He looked at General Manager Yue from top to bottom and intuitively told Ye Jun that General Manager Yue was a master!

"I have almost forgotten my last name, but my family calls me Mr. Le." Mr. Le bowed and said. He didn't have any domineering power at all, he was still so neither humble nor overbearing.

"Excuse me, are you and your wife here?" Ye Jun looked around.

"None of them are here." Manager Le shook his head and said: "Tonight, there are only you and me. Please forgive me for my poor hospitality, but this is the master's wish. Originally, the master wanted to come over in person, but Boss Ye should also know

, the master is old and frail, and his body is not as good as before. On weekdays, even if he walks for more than ten minutes, his head will feel swollen. Of course, the master also said that once Boss Ye arrives in Aocheng, he will put down everything he is doing and come over in person.

meet."

"Oh? Then I wonder why Mr. Le invited me to have this meal this time?" Ye Jun's expression was as usual, showing no emotion or sorrow.

"Of course we're going to talk about what Boss Ye wants to talk about," Manager Le said with a smile.

"Then I want to ask, I don't know if the Music Director can afford it. It's important to know what I'm going to say next."

The implication is naturally that he questions whether Music Manager can make the decision. How could the already mature Music Manager not see this?

He was not angry. On the contrary, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number humbly. He asked for a while on the phone before nodding and hanging up the phone.

From the beginning to the end, General Manager Le did not avoid suspicion. Ye Jun saw everything that happened. If General Manager Le agreed, he might not be willing to say it. However, General Manager Le’s compliance receipt won Ye Jun’s favor.

A small amount of goodwill.

"The master said that as long as he doesn't violate his position, I can make all decisions for him." Manager Yu put down Big Brother and bowed.

"Music Manager, take a seat." Ye Jun smiled and sat down, then stretched out his hand, beckoning the Music Manager to sit down.

The Music Director didn't care at all about Ye Jun's seemingly unobtrusive behavior. On the contrary, he sat on the chair as if it was a matter of course.

He was not in a hurry to start the conversation and get straight to the point. On the contrary, the first thing Ye Jun did after sitting down was to start ordering food, and then while drinking tea, he talked with the manager about Macao's customs, places of interest and historical sites.

Manager Le was very knowledgeable and answered every question Ye Jun had. He didn't show any impatience at all. On the contrary, he left a lot of aftertaste and enjoyment.

This professional ethics once again won Ye Jun's favor. By the time the eating and drinking came to an end, more than two hours had passed.

"Manager Le, I believe you also know that in a short while, I will end this trip to Hong Kong City and head to the next stop, which is Macao City." Ye Jun said with a smile while holding a toothpick in his mouth.

"Of course you know. I pay attention to the latest news reports almost every day. My master has a habit of asking me to read the morning newspaper of the day during breakfast every day." Manager Le nodded.

"Tell me, if I get to Macao, will I have to make the same battles as I did during my trip to Hong Kong?" Ye Jun said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"This?" Manager Le hesitated. Ye Jun's behavior in Hong Kong City was shocking both at home and abroad. If he tried it again in Macao, Manager Le couldn't even imagine what the outcome would be.

However, Hong Kong City has always returned, and Macao City will not return to Beijing until the end of next year. If the awarding of the Peace Prize is regarded as Ye Jun's attempt to promote the economic recovery of Hong Kong City, then Ye Jun will do something in Macao City.

, which is intriguing.

Almost everyone is speculating that Ye Jun's visits to Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan this time were probably due to the wishes of the Beijing government. Nowadays, many people in Macao are somewhat resistant to the return. The reason is that they have received

The port city's economy is falling apart.

And if Ye Jun wants to go to Macao to carry out pacification work, it will be somewhat mixed with political elements, and what He Hongsheng dislikes the most is getting involved in these political events, so Manager Le really doesn't know what to do for a while.

answer.

"What? Mr. Le, from the look on your face, is it possible that you have something to hide?" Ye Jun said with a smile: "Of course, if we can't reach an agreement, I can find other people to cooperate. To put it bluntly, in Aocheng, I don't need anything.

There is a shortage of people who love gambling, especially those who become famous through gambling. But I am very curious, if I were with the old gentleman, would he dare to take a gamble with the honor of the gambling king? "