Half a month later.

Yihai Building.

Zhang Guobin shouted: "Feilin!"

"Grandpa!"

Fei Linzi was wearing a brand new black suit, pushed away his chair and stood up, his eyes bright and clear.

Horse King, Landlord, Beautiful Sister, Ah Hao...

Everyone turned to look at him.

Zhang Guobin sat in the main seat and said in a firm tone: "The leader of the Tsim Sha Tsui Hall, Fei Lin, has made great contributions to the society and has been transferred to the position of the leader of the North American Hall in Yihai. The position of the leader of the Tsim Sha Tsui Hall will be taken by Straw Shoes Axiao."

"Congratulations to Longtou for opening another chapter for the club!!!"

The horse king, the landlord, the beautiful lady, etc. congratulated in unison.

Ah Xiao mastered the talents in the Battle of Tsim Sha Tsui. With this skill and his ability to become a top horse, he has been working hard for the society for many years, which is enough to take over the position of leader in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Whether the association can open a church in North America is actually just a matter of the leader's words. After all, the association does have some business overseas, so it is reasonable to open a church to be responsible for it.

Heichai can open a Tsim Sha Tsui restaurant by taking over three streets in Tsim Sha Tsui. Why can't Bing Ge open a North American restaurant?

To prevent others from sitting around laughing and doing nothing!

The North American hall is a geomantic treasure far away from Xiangjiang. The power business is not big, but the money that falls into the pocket of the hall owner is very fat.

"Congratulations Feilin."

"Feilin, you are prosperous."

"Sitting in the restaurant is really a generous reward for you. I will send you to a foreign country to earn US dollars. When you come back, you must tell me whether the horses in North America are pretty or not."

King Ma shouted the loudest in the crowd of congratulators: "I've heard that American girls are very unrestrained. Brother Feilin, please pay attention to your health!"

This time, Fei Lin has completely regained its reputation and regained its prestige. Sheng He Sheng, who was previously famous in Tsim Sha Tsui and was known as the second club of Hutchison, has now been completely defeated by Yihai. Two-thirds of the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui has been lost, leaving only

one third.

The new director has been reduced to Yihai Ma Zi. Although no one in the world dares to call Shenghe a member of the Sunset Club, everyone says that Shenghe is Yihai's younger brother.

It has a very bad reputation!

Da Bohao leaned on the chair, holding a cigar in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Feilin, I told you that Brother Bing would reward you well. Did I not lie to you?"

"Following Brother Bing, you will have no shortage of money, women, and status in the world!"

Zhang Guobin looked at the happy and happy faces of the hall masters below, frowned, and asked aloud: "Why are North American girls so good?"

"Bing Ge!"

"You don't know that a horse needs to be white to be strong enough. After a horse race, you don't know whether she is riding you or you are riding her!" Da Bohao laughed wildly: "For someone like Feilin who has been injured, be careful.

On the bedside of the North American villa, the horse is moving, huh? It's so cool!"

"At that time, under what banner will we, Yihai, help you kill people?"

"Yes, Feilin."

"You are injured, otherwise I will give you my territory and you will let me go to North America?" The horse king winked, with a look of confusion on his face: "I also want to train and train foreign horses!"

"Brother Bing, you are unfair. Why do you let Feilin go to North America to play with horses and not let me go!" Ahao shouted.

"Okay!"

"Stop talking nonsense and have a meeting."

"Da da." Zhang Guobin tapped the table with his fingers, and everyone immediately stopped talking and corrected their attitude.

The more he watched, the clearer he became. The group of big guys were not envious of Feilin for going to North America to play horses, but they were envying Feilin for being so high in the sky and far away from the emperor, and that he could make a lot of money!

Something went wrong!

I got distracted!

These quacks don't care about their political future at all, they only care about money, money, money.

After the oral sex in each class, Zhang Guobin said: "I will announce one more thing. The company will allocate funds to expand investment in China-Hong Kong Logistics... China-Hong Kong Logistics will undertake mainland cargo orders from multiple terminals."

"Brother Bing, did the club swallow He Shenghe?"

"Is Tiantianzi not convinced?"

Da Bohao, the man in charge of Yau Ma Tei, said: "I want to talk to Tiantangzi for you. If Tiantangzi is not convinced, I will talk to him to convince him!"

"No need." Zhang Guobin glanced at Ah Hao: "Yi Hai can't force people into a corner in every battle, otherwise, what will the world think of us?"

"What's more, Tiantangzi is different from Lao Jin. Lao Jin has made great contributions to our Yihai and is qualified to join Yihai. If there is a thunder, who does Tiantangzi count?"

"A gangster who was defeated in a fight is said to be a gangster but is actually a gangster. Now there is a bit of chaos within He Shenghe, and there are a lot of troubles for La Sheng and Jin Yihai."

What's more, there are more than 20,000 people in Sing Wo, and now at least half of them support Paradise. Thousands of people have already left Tsim Sha Tsui with the support of their uncle, and have moved to Yuen Long housing estates to run restaurants and transport goods. The business has been essentially divided under one operation.

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However, as an investment certificate, Tiantangzi has officially merged two major businesses, including Shenghe Construction and Shenghe Automobile Dealers, into the Yihai Group and become subsidiaries of Yihai.

These two major companies are the most profitable avenues for Shenghe, and the rest of the miscellaneous business is left to them to digest internally.

Zhang Guobin's takeover of Shenghe's two major companies is tantamount to holding half of Shenghe's financial resources, and Shenghe has completely become Yihai's "little guy society".

Zhang Guobin said to all the members: "I know that you all want to unify Hutchison Guangyihai, but it is a pity that there are dozens of Hutchison clubs, big and small."

"After swallowing up Daxing and then Shenghe, what do you think of the other Hutchison brands? Our integration of Hutchison's brand is not to swallow up all the associations. The most important thing is to twist them into one rope. Brothers can help each other. Do you understand?

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"Bing Ge."

"I understand."

"Grandpa thinks so..." Ma Wang, Meijie, and Ahao all looked thoughtful. It turns out that grandpa really doesn't intend to completely annex Shenghe. As long as Shenghe is actually under the control of Yihai, it is essentially the same as annexation.

There's not much difference, and you don't need to raise Shenghe's horses.

Zhang Guobin is not very interested in Yihai's 70,000 people turning into 90,000 people. Even if those 20,000 people become Yihai people, will they be of the same mind as Yihai?

He hasn't taken good care of the 70,000 brothers in Yihai, so Shenghe will just become a junior group. If the big brother wants to earn a little, he will reward you a little. If he doesn't, he will earn a little. If something happens, he will help the big brother in advance.

The horse king, the beautiful lady, the landowner and others were not uneducated fools. They immediately understood grandpa's intentions and couldn't help but be impressed by his skills. It seemed that the civil strife and split between Shenghe and Shenghe were step by step, and it was all secretly manipulated by grandpa.

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"The meeting is dismissed."

However, Zhang Guobin's eyes passed over the group of big bottoms on both sides of the long table. The big bottoms all got up with smiles on their faces and continued to blow water with Feilin.

He looked at the joyful atmosphere in the room and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Oh, I defeated Li Jiacheng and Shenghe. When can I defeat these gangsters?"

He deeply understood the difficulty of the Three Evil Positions!

General Administration, Criminal Division, Office of the Senior Superintendent of Police.

Huang Zhiming stood at the door, arranged his clothes, hung his ID around his neck, and knocked gently on the door.

"Please come in."

Xi Guoliang, who has been promoted to senior superintendent, is wearing a white uniform, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking out the window and saying without looking back.

"Wash your private parts!"

Huang Zhiming raised his hand and answered loudly.

"Lin Tai has been successfully reinstated and transferred to the O record as you requested." After Xi Guoliang finished speaking, he exhaled a long white mist from his mouth, and Huang Zhiming exclaimed with joy: "Great!"

"It's just an inspector position. You can't be promoted to senior inspector." Xi Guoliang looked back at Huang Zhiming. The smile on Huang Zhiming's face disappeared and his tone was a little unhappy: "Lin Tai has been an undercover agent in Yihai for fourteen years for the police force..."

"Based on the number of violations he has committed, he has tried his best to be reinstated. Don't think too much about other things." Xi Guoliang approached the desk, stretched out his hand to put out the cigarette in the fiberglass, raised his eyes and asked Huang Zhiming questioningly: "

Is the matter in Tsim Sha Tsui being played around by Prince Bin?"

"The scholar was not captured, and Liangdi was not captured. Not only were they not captured, they were all beheaded to death."

"When asked by the assistant director, he said that he has a bad reputation."

A smile appeared on Huang Zhiming's lips: "You are a scholar, what is Liangdi's rank? If I want to arrest him, I will also arrest Tiantang. Tiantang is now a club house. Wouldn't it be more powerful to arrest him?"

"The prince has never wanted to make the streets calm. He has made it clear that he must stir up trouble and bloodshed. Since he is so majestic, why can't I be ruthless?"

Next to Xi Guoliang's desk was a copy of the Commercial Daily. The front page of the Commercial Daily carried the headline about Yihai Group's controlling stake in Hong Kong Electric, the rise of a generation of "electronic king" tycoons.

Huang Zhiming glanced at the newspaper and asked casually: "When will movie producers be called Dianwang?"

"hehe."

Xi Guoliang raised his finger and pointed at the lamp on the ceiling: "Now the electricity in Central is provided by others, is it the electricity king?"

Huang Zhiming's expression darkened.

Xi Guoliang said: "Do you still have any thoughts about heaven?"

"Yes, I have!"
To be continued...