328 Three Gus Thatched Cottage(1/2)
Mercedes Benz is driving on the road.
Target Boy said.
“Sit down.”
"Why do you want to talk to Bo Tsai Tin?"
"Bo Zaitian is just a little red stick, who has the qualifications to talk to Yihai? Yihai wanted to give him money, so he put a knife on his neck and forced him to go with Yihai!"
Zhang Guobin sat in the back seat of the car, looked up at the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "This time I just want to test Hutchison's hearts and see if the alliance is really united."
If the Hutchison Alliance is really united, then it will indeed be a challenge for He Yihai. If not, it will be a waste of time.
After some probing, they can be defeated with overwhelming force.
The target boy nodded.
Although he couldn't stand the disrespect of Bo Tsai Tin and others, and even felt that Hutchison and the gang were seeking death, the decision of sitting in the restaurant was definitely not something he could comment on.
Zhang Guobin believes that Bo Zaitian is definitely not a kind person.
Two days later.
Kwun Tong, apartment.
night.
Bo Zaitian returned to the door of the house and saw a group of bodyguards in suits inside the house, with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Zhang."
Zhang Guobin was wearing a black suit, his hair was waxed, his hair was clean and handsome, and he was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and smoking.
When he saw Bo Zaitian coming back, flicking the ashes from his cigarette, he smiled and said, "Mr. Tian."
Bo Zaitian turned his attention to the kitchen.
My wife is wrapped in a scarf and in high spirits, cooking vegetables again.
The child is doing homework in the room.
Bo Zaitian took off his shoes and stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhang often comes to my house. Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Hefu's people?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Tian." Zhang Guobin put one hand on the lower abdomen of his suit and said with a smile: "Every time I go out, I ask my brothers to find out the situation, so that Hefu's troops can't find me."
What's Mr. Zhang's reason for?" Bo Zaitian asked tentatively.
"Yes." Zhang Guobin nodded and said bluntly: "Yihai Group needs Mr. Tian to join us very much, and I hope Mr. Tian can make a choice as soon as possible.
Bo Zaitian moved a chair and sat in the living room with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Zhang, I have read the business documents you brought. I must admit that your company has a good business vision. In the future, the car dealership will definitely be able to make money in the mainland." With a lot of money, He Fu is just a small fool in Hong Kong, but I, Bo Zaitian, have been with Fu for more than 20 years and respect heaven, earth and ancestors. It is absolutely impossible for me to take my brothers to Yihai. "
"Mr. Zhang pays more attention to me."
Zhang Guobin chuckled and said: "Mr. Tian, you misunderstood.
"I have no intention of dragging your brothers out of line."
Bo Zaitian looked surprised: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"
What I mean is that I hope Mr. Tian can become self-reliant and start a company on his own." Zhang Guobin said it very easily.
But Bo Zaitian immediately smelled the conspiracy inside, and said with horror: "Mr. Zhang!"
"Mr. Tian, think about it carefully. It's better to make a fortune yourself than to work for others every day, right?" Zhang Guobin said with a smile: "Shi Bixian chose to sit in the hotel, but he was just taking advantage of Mr. Tian to stay in Chi. Zhu, with Mr. Tian’s name, achievements and prestige, if it was Shi Bixian who was arrested that night, Mr. Tian must be the seat of Hefu!”
Bo Zaitian is the only red stick man in the Hefu Society who has the power, strength and prestige to rebel.
The men, horses, cronies, territory, and seniority are all qualified!
There are often one or two, or even three or four of these outsoles in each font size. This is not an exception in the world, but the norm.
Because not every font size can continuously make the cake bigger.
Being united is easier said than done. There are many hills, and staying together for warmth is the rule of survival. Even He Yihai is gradually divided into Jianghu Department and Commercial Department, but both of them are under the control of Zuoguan.
Bo Zaitian's thoughts were surging, and many thoughts were popping up in his head. He was frightened and frightened, but he also felt that the future was suddenly clear. However, he forcibly suppressed his thoughts, shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhang!"
"Hefu has been under the brand name for more than 50 years and is one of the earliest thirteen names in Hutchison. Hefu will always be Hefu, please!"
"I won't let you eat."
He stood up and raised his hand to greet the guests.
Zhang Guobin put down his legs with a smile, stood up and said: "Mr. Tian, please think about it carefully."
He did not forcefully win over Bo Zaitian, but stood up and left with his brother. When he turned to the corridor, he looked back at Bo Zaitian. Bo Zaitian's sunken eyes full of crow's feet were staring straight at him.
"Mr. Zhang put a gun to your head today?"
Bo Zaitian turned around and said to his wife.
The woman rolled her eyes at him: "Mr. Zhang knocked on the door."
"If he knocks on the door, you let him in?"
Bo Zaitian's tone was unhappy.
The woman put down the dish and glared at him: "Mr. Zhang is here to make you rich. Don't think I can't see it. Huh, if you don't want to get rich, you still have to consider me and the children, right?"
Bo Zaitian was so angry that he took out his belt from his waist, pushed his wife down by the dining table, swung his whip and threw it at the woman: "I told you to let him in!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!
"Tell you to let him in!"
That night.
A gambling stall in Lam Tin.
"What do you guys think about what I told you two nights ago?" Bo Tsai Tian sat behind the boss's desk and looked at the four confidants in the room. A business report was thrown on the table:
"Uncle Tian, is there a big boss trying to get brothers to cross over?" A horseman's legs were covered with thorns, with green slippers between his toes. He squatted on a chair and said, "There is a big boss trying to get brothers to cross over."
Of course it’s good!”
“It’s better to go to the Mainland to make a lot of money than to stay in the New Territories watching gambling stalls!”
"That's right! Boss!" Doll Xiang said from the side: "The New Territories is in the countryside. You can't make much money from gambling stalls, stables, or restaurants. It really is the oil and water area of Yau Tsim Mong and Causeway Bay!"
"Sigguan Shi led his henchmen to operate water trucks to make money, but he was deliberately wary of our brothers. It is a good thing that there is a big water pipe to pull us through."
“As long as it’s making money, it doesn’t matter whether it’s in Hefu or Xinji!”
Bo Zaitian hummed, tapped his fingertips on the table, and said in a deep voice: "It makes sense, but it's not too late now..."
The four confidants immediately raised their heads and looked at him.
"Brother Bing, a batch of new goods from Hefu has recently arrived at the port and will be sent to the mainland for dumping in three days." Lao Jin walked into the office with a solemn look on his face.
Zhang Guobin put down a document, raised his head and said with a smile: "There will be no more peace in three days."
The last time I went to Bo Zaitian's house, there was something strange about Bo Zaitian's attitude. On the surface, he was still very determined towards Hefu, but in fact, he had already begun to negotiate terms.
the next day.
night.
Zhang Guobin boarded an apartment in the New Territories. As soon as he stepped out of the corridor, he saw the door of the room open and a dining table in the room filled with hot meals. However, the woman had been locked in the bedroom, and Bo Tsai Tin was sitting on the sofa.
Seeing the figure arriving, he immediately stood up and said: "Mr. Zhang, good evening.
Four little bosses wearing shirts stood in the room. They looked up and saw the visitor with surprise in their eyes. One of them held a flue between his fingertips and said, "Prince Bin!"
"Shut up!"
"Call Mr. Zhang!" Bo Zaitian turned around and yelled angrily.
Zhang Guobin stepped into the room with a smile and stepped forward to shake hands with Bo Zaitian: "Mr. Tian, there is no need to be too harsh."
"Mr. Zhang."
Mr. Zhang." Several Hefu leaders lowered their heads and shouted.
Zhang Guobin waved his hand.
Bo Zaitian asked: "Mr. Zhang, please take a seat!"
Zhang Guobin sat at the dining table, watched Bo Zaitian's appearance, picked up the chopsticks, and chuckled: "Mr. Tian must have made a decision?"
Bo Zaitian took a bottle of white wine, stood up and poured a glass of wine for Zhang Guobin, and then poured wine for himself and his four brothers. The four leaders came forward and stood around the table with extremely nervous expressions.
I saw Bo Zaitian raising his wine glass and saying: "In ancient times, Emperor Zhaolie of the Han Dynasty visited the thatched cottage three times. Today, the dragon head of Yihai has entered the village three times. My brothers, Bo Zaitian, are not worthy of the position of Kongming, but there is one life I am willing to give to him."
Mr. Zhang urges me, please Mr. Zhang, please don’t despise us for being so despicable.
Zhang Guobin laughed loudly, raised his glass and touched it lightly with Bo Zaitian, drank the wine and said: "Mr. Tian, I leave it to you to destroy Hefu."
Bo Zaitian's hands holding the wine glass trembled slightly. He couldn't help lowering his body by two points. He opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Zhang, do you want to destroy Hefu?"
"Hefu has been our home for more than 20 years!"
Zhang Guobin stared at him with a smile on his face: "In order to celebrate the opening of Mr. Tian's new brand, we should hold a celebration ceremony with gongs and drums and a lively atmosphere."
To be continued...