"According to police reports, the truck incident that occurred on the New Territories South Highway last night may be related to the competition for underground red oil trading in Xiangjiang. ○ Note that Customs and the Commercial Crime Investigation Bureau have set up a joint special investigation team to support the follow-up of this incident.

of…"

"Beep."

The three TV screens turned black.

Zhang Guobin sat in the office of Yihai Logistics, put down the TV remote control, and said with a somewhat unhappy expression: "You know that the police have been keeping a close eye on you recently, why did you do something like this?"

Buck Yaqiu lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Bing, it's all Li Zhiqiang in Tuen Mun who is deliberately causing trouble. I have asked the brothers to be more vigilant and not to attack others randomly, but Li Zhiqiang's people are pretending to be gangsters and are despicable and despicable.

Shameless."

"He said these two firecrackers were to congratulate you on your promotion."

"alright."

"It goes without saying."

Zhang Guobin shouted.

Buck Yaqiu quickly stopped speaking.

"Jimmy Lai is a difficult character."

He picked up the coffee cup and said

"As long as the prince doesn't object, no matter how difficult the other party is, I will get back on track with him!" Buck Yaqiu clenched his fists, his front teeth protruding, and his face was filled with hatred.

"If you want to fight, of course I won't object. Xiangjiang Red Oil is your business. Babies know how to protect their food, let alone the Yihai Ten Heroes." Zhang Guobin said thoughtfully.

"good!"

"Brother Prince, leave the matters here to me, you don't have to worry about it." Buck Yaqiu said calmly.

As one of the Ten Heroes of Yihai, Buck Yaqiu may not be as powerful as Li Zhiqiang in terms of personal power, but he was tricked by someone.

There is no reason to swallow your anger.

He fought with Li Zhiqiang, and after a few moves he still had the courage, but he didn't dare to move for a while out of fear of affecting Prince Bin's plan.

After all, compared to the mainland red oil business, Xiangjiang red oil is only a small market, and small financial resources can survive the challenges. The premise is that it cannot affect large financial resources and the priorities must be clearly distinguished.

Zhang Guobin felt: "The change of leadership has been put on the agenda. It doesn't matter whether we can avoid it or not. The ○ record must be keeping a close eye on it."

"Taking this opportunity to stir up trouble, I have always been a traditional artist of the police. If Yihai doesn't do anything,

We still don’t know where the other party’s dirty tricks are, but Xin Ji is interested in jumping out to cause trouble, and asking Buck Ya Qiu to fight and talk at the same time may draw the attention of the police and ensure the safety of these two months.”

The first thing he was dissatisfied with was the big commotion, but now that the big commotion has occurred, he wants to be humble, negotiate with others, and eliminate the impact. Instead, he should exercise flexibly, use his strength to fight, and engage in Tai Chi with the police.

Of course Zhang Guobin is not afraid of the police at all. He walks upright and sits upright, but there are too many people in the club, so who knows if something will happen?

Xiangjiang's red oil business essentially doesn't concern him. It's all Buck Yaqiu's personal treasury. However, Buck Yaqiu is now his partner. If he respects him so much, he has to consider his feelings to some extent. If he wants to fight

Just fight...

"Sweep the tail clean."

Zhang Guobin explained.

"Don't worry, Prince. We've all been sent to the mainland. It's just a few drivers. They won't appear in Xiangjiang again."

Buck Teeth Qiu preached.

"OK."

He raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and nodded.

"Time is up."

"Let's go to the meeting together."

"good."

Buck Teeth Qiu nodded.

Zhang Guobin wore a suit, got up and walked out of the office, took the elevator into the basement, boarded a car, and a motorcade drove to Guangming Photo Gallery.

He sat on the chair, clicking his fingers, clicking, and couldn't help but tap lightly on the car door frame, showing his inner uneasiness.

Li Chenghao was driving a car and wearing a tie, full of energy and excitement.w.8㈦㈦zw.℃ο

today,

today,

The restaurant officially announced the change of faucet!

historical changes,

the beginning of an era,

About to unfold.

Li Chenghao lowered the window, took a big breath of air, and pulled his tie with his hands. Although the weather was cool, he still felt uncomfortable in his chest.

Zhang Guobin looked at Li Chenghao's restless look and felt a little funny in his heart. Some people thought that Da Bohao was in charge today...

This nervous look,

No future!

"Squeak." In Mong Kok, the motorcade parked at the entrance of the photo studio. A group of people from Yihai opened the door and got off the car. More than 20 people got off the car along the street, walked around the front of the car, and escorted the boss in. The scene was extremely spectacular.

There is no need to hide at this time. Anyway, if you hide, the police will still keep an eye on you, so just be calm. Dozens of Yihai brothers are all wearing suits, holding cigarettes in their mouths, and guarding the door of the photo studio seriously, every day

One brother is both a well-known person in the business and an elite with a high status.

Two ○ police cars parked in front of the photo studio without concealment. Several plainclothes officers not only got out of the car to smoke, but also gathered in front of the car to have afternoon tea, with headphones clearly plugged into their ear sockets. They ate and chatted as if they were here.

Watch a play.

Street, end of the street.

There are also three vehicles in military uniforms parked on each side, and more than a dozen uniformed police officers are stationed in the middle of the street, waiting strictly to maintain order on the street...

"Wow!"

Dongguan Miao held up a big black umbrella and deliberately covered the big boss's face, leaving only half of his figure in a suit, to prevent him from being photographed by the police.

"Brother Prince."

"Brother Prince."

"Brother Prince..." Zhang Guobin lowered his head slightly, and slowly walked into the photo studio hall under the cover of a black umbrella.

On both sides of the street, whether they were Ma Chai from Yau Ma Tei or not, elites of various brands leaned down one after another, lowering their heads and shouting "big brother"...

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly as a sign, and immediately entered the door of the photo studio with Buck Teeth Qiu, Li Chenghao, and Dongguan Miao. Wow, Dongguan Miao put away the black umbrella, held the umbrella handle, and followed behind the boss.

In the photo studio, nine uncles, Uncle Gen, Uncle Hai, and Uncle Qian, were sitting at the tea table in the foyer. Some were wearing long gowns, some were wearing Tang suits, and some were wearing Chinese tunic suits and suits. They were tall, short, fat, and thin. They were all different, but the only thing that was the same.

When Prince Bin entered the entrance hall, they all held teacups and turned to scan the figure in front of them, looking at the future Yihai new faucet.

"Uncle Gen, Uncle Hai, Uncle Qian." Zhang Guobin stopped just in time, bowed and said hello: "Uncles, how are you?"

"Okay, okay, okay." A group of uncles replied casually, and Uncle Gen said with a smile: "Prince, after discussions with the uncles, all the uncles in Yihai support you as the new boss of Yihai Company.

"

"Thank you, uncles. I'm afraid I'm not up to the task." Zhang Guobin bowed with a straight face, and Uncle Gen waved his hand as expected: "You go up, grandpa, Master Su, a group of big guys are upstairs.

Climb you."

"Yes, Uncle Gen." Zhang Guobin bowed again, modestly and politely: "Uncles, I want to go up."

"Go ahead."

Uncle Qian waved his hand. "Da da da."

Zhang Guobin led people upstairs.

A group of uncles were sipping tea and looking at his back with sighs on their faces.

"A new generation replaces the old, just like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!"

"well."

"Let's drink tea. From now on, the world of the world will be dominated by young people, not us old men." The uncles all shook their heads, and their tone was lonely and desolate.

The narrow hall on the first floor of the photo studio was crowded with people, and the atmosphere was slightly cool in autumn. In the spacious second-floor attic of the photo studio, people were sitting upright with serious expressions. Incense was burning in front of the incense table, and hangings on the wall were

The photo frame is full of people, their calm expressions, and the air seems to be burning with fire.

"Grandpa."

"Master Su."

Zhang Guobin said hello.

"Um."

Hei Chai nodded.
To be continued...