Rebirth Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 84 No wonder you are stuck in traffic
"you are welcome."

Ji Bu didn't even look at Liang Kun, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Since you are itching to be hammered, if there is another time, I will beat you so badly that even your mother doesn't know you."

"you"

Liang Kun didn't expect Ji Bu to be so direct, and was about to scold again in anger, but Lin Kun scolded him severely.

With a cold snort, Ji Bu shook his hands and pulled the stool away, sat down with a big horse, and scolded with white eyes: "Oh shit!"

Now that everyone's face has been torn apart, Ji Bu won't hide it.

"okay!"

Lin Kun scolded again, and pressed his hands to signal them to sit down: "The past is the past."

"Let's put aside the Eight-faced Buddha for now."

He paused slightly, and his eyes fell on Ji Bu: "Abu, I heard that you were swept down three streets by the police last night?"

three days ago.

Ji Bu approached Miao Zhihua, and Miao Zhihua quickly arranged for the messenger to clean up according to Ji Bu's wishes.

"Street boy."

Liang Kun looked at the joke and sneered.

"is it?"

Ji Bu was stunned for a moment, and his brows were knit together: "The messenger will sweep my street, when will it be?"

Lin Kun frowned: "You don't know?"

"I really don't know."

Ji Bu spread his arms and shrugged innocently: "I've been busy with the accounting company for the past few days."

Speaking of it.

He turned his head and looked at Liang Kun, who was watching the play next to him: "Jing Kun, what the hell did you do? Three streets were swept by the police?!"

"Hem home shovel!"

When Liang Kun heard this, she immediately became angry: "Brother Kun has already allocated these three streets to you, so it's your fucking business."

"Something happened now, you came to me? Are you fucking out of your mind?!"

"what"

Hearing this, Ji Bu pinched his brows: "Ji Jiasho, there are too many things going on these two days, and I have forgotten about them. These three streets have already been taken care of by me."

talking.

He turned his head to look at Lin Kun: "Brother Kun, I'm sorry, no one in charge of these three streets came to me, I thought Liang Kun was reluctant to hand over, and he held the person in his hand, just because there were many things to do, There was no time to manage it.”

the end.

He added in a nonchalant manner: "You also know that the people in charge of these three streets are all friends with Liangkun, and the relationship is so good, so I only recognize him as a big boss."

"The crowfly has gone to run twice, but has not seen any results."

"Snapped."

Lin Kun slapped the table, staring at Liangkun: "I asked you to let go of these three streets, but you didn't inform the horses in these three streets?"

"I'm not"

Liang Kun opened her mouth, and the expressions on her face were twisted together, that was a grievance: "Fuck me"

He looked at Ji Bu thoughtfully and gritted his teeth.

Didn't expect Ji Bu to bite him back.

"okay."

Lin Kun looked at Liang Kun's expression, and said no more: "Abu, I will give you a day, can your team be organized?!"

"Of course!"

Ji Bu patted his chest and stood up: "By this time tomorrow, boss, you can come and inspect at any time, and make sure everything is in order."

"Go."

Lin Kun waved his hand, indicating that he can go: "Also, I have taken care of this person, Mian Cha, so nothing can go wrong."

"Yes"

Everyone agreed.

Before going out.

Liang Kun bumped into Duan Kun from Tsim Sha Tsui, they exchanged glances at each other, and left one after the other.

After Ji Bu left the office, he first called Wu Ying and Hua Zai who were working outside, and asked them to notify the person in charge of the venue under him to gather Yuanyang.

so far.

Ji Bu has four commercial streets in his hands, as well as ocean-going accounts, plus those Guilixiong places that were incorporated a while ago, the battle line is very long.

There are many venues and many people, so the management is not that simple.

It was originally a place for a few talkers, but now that it is all in Ji Bu's hands, it is inevitable that there will be dissatisfaction.

There is no obvious resistance on the surface, but there are many people who are fighting behind the scenes. So far, the management effect is far from meeting Ji Bu's expectations.

during this time.

Hua Zai and Wu Fei took A Ji, and they were so busy that they were overwhelmed. A Ji is a silent player and is not suitable for this kind of scene.

Coupled with those who secretly compete, it is inevitable that the efficiency will be somewhat low.

In particular, the three streets that Liangkun has assigned to Jibu used to belong to Liangkun, but now they are assigned to Jibu. He is definitely not convinced.

Ji Bu didn't blame them either.

That's why Ji Bu asked Miao Zhihua to sweep his place, in order to take advantage of this opportunity to gather everyone together.

Centralized rectification, simple and rude!
One size fits all.

One p.m.

One after another, people began to gather in the ocean accounting hall.

Doorway.

According to Ji Bu's instructions, Xiaomei at the front desk printed out a list, and those who arrived began to sign in.

In addition, people were specially arranged to vacate a conference room, and more and more people sat around the long and narrow conference table.

01: 30.

"time up."

Ji Bu tugged at the collar of his suit, raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "Have all the people who should arrive already arrived?"

He raised his hand and pressed it, and the meeting room immediately fell silent: "The purpose of calling everyone here today is very simple."

"Because some people disobeyed discipline, everyone came here. Of course, I didn't specify rules before. It's not your fault."

"But from today onwards, everyone's words and deeds must be in accordance with the rules, and there is no rule without rules."

Following Ji Bu's words, the people below began to whisper.

At this moment.

The door of the conference room was pushed open again.

Two middle-aged men walked in one after the other.

These two people were originally the talkers of Gui Lixiong's downfall, but after Gui Lixiong fell, they were put under Ji Bu's control.

"Sorry, sorry."

The leading middle-aged man is named Afa, with a flat-cut head and a big gold chain. He is tall and thin, with a smile on his face:

"Boss Ji, we are late, we are late."

"Traffic jam, traffic jam."

His words sounded apologetic, but his tone didn't sound apologetic at all.

"Fall on the street!"

Wu Fei took a step forward and pointed at Ah Fa: "I told you to arrive at 01:30, why are you going to be a few minutes late."

"Eh"

Ji Bu stretched out his hand to signal Wu Fei not to speak.

"Boss."

Wu Fei leaned close to Ji Bu's ear and whispered, "This is very dishonest."

After Ji Bu accepted Gui Lixiong's venue, he didn't make any big moves, and he didn't even visit the venue, so Ah Fa gradually didn't take Ji Bu seriously.

Who wants to be under the control of a no-nonsense new talker, and have to hand over their numbers to him every month?
"No way."

Ah Fa glanced at the many chatterboxes sitting in the conference room, spread his hands, and returned as it should:
"There is a traffic jam on the road, and there is nothing we can do."

"Traffic jam?"

Ji Bu took out his cigarette, and Wu Fei immediately came up to help him light the cigarette with the lighter on: "What kind of car are you riding in?"

"What car?"

Ah Fa looked at Ji Bu suspiciously, "Ma Zhida."

"Ma Zhida?"

Ji Bu snorted, glanced at the speakers sitting around him, and said in a disdainful tone:
"We all ride Benz and Rolls Royce. You ride Ma Zhida, no wonder you are stuck in traffic."

Paused.

He added again: "You are riding a horse, you are not qualified to participate in this meeting at all."

"Hahaha"

immediately.

Many speakers burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)