Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 236 The Young Master Huang Who Finally Appeared
"1000 million?" Ruan Wen was a little surprised, "Is this price too high? After all, our cost is less than [-] million."

"High?" Qin Yi sneered, "The total budget is 7000 million. This cake is completely eaten by the first brother and me. He tacitly agreed to give me 5000 million, and the cost of clothing is 5000 million, which is exactly 7000 million. And he himself It's going to swallow [-] million."

"The 7000 million will be handed over to me?" Ruan Wen asked tentatively, "I'll wash it from the art circle in Europe, but they want 30%."

"No, I'll go to the United States to deal with the money." Qin Yi patted Ruan Wen's smooth shoulder, "The financial system is developed there, and the washing efficiency is higher, and the commission is also lower."

"7000 million Hong Kong dollars, almost 2000 million U.S. dollars." A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Ruan Wen's mouth, "A majestic chief of police has spent so much effort just for a mere 2000 million U.S. dollars?"

"Twenty million dollars is a huge sum of money." Qin Yi squeezed Ruan Wen's chin and raised her face, "You are a bit bloated now that you are rich. Brother Yi spent so many years before he came to power, and he only saved it $2000 million."

"After becoming a first brother, you can get 2000 million with a stroke of a pen. It's faster than stealing money. You still have to be in the top position. If you have power, you will have money."

"Besides, it's not just about clothing?"

Ruan Wen frowned, "Aren't you afraid that Lian Ji will stare at him if he does this?"

"Lianji?" Qin Yi laughed, "Do you know that many people in Lianji came from SB, their senior management and Brother Yi have been colleagues for many years, besides, Brother Yi is obviously going to get a fortune and leave, Lianji Naturally, it will not spoil the scenery for him."

"People go out to pay off their debts, and they can't settle old accounts. That would break the unspoken rules of Hong Kong Island politicians. No one dares to bear the consequences of being an enemy of the entire Hong Kong Island political arena."

"Politics is not about fighting and killing, it is all about the ways of the world."

Ruan Wen nodded half-understood, "They have so many rules, it's better to have fun with you, any order is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, it's better to be a thief."

"What's so good about being a thief?" Qin Yi laughed and reprimanded, "Being a thief doesn't eat your brains, and you will be a thief all your life."

"The most important thing is to use your brain. Look at those thugs who worked so hard to grab a few dollars. Let's just print some money and get [-] million US dollars. This is called focusing on top-level design to achieve dimensionality reduction."

Ruan Wen kissed Qin Yi hard, "You are amazing, being a thief can make you tell so many truths."

Qin Yi is not at all interested in Ruan Wen's heart-to-heart flattery, he still believes in the flow of kidneys.

"When the time comes to invite bids, you have to be realistic and don't make it too fake." Qin Yi urged.

"Don't worry, I have already registered six fashion design companies in Europe and the United States." Ruan Wen said with a smile, "The bidding party, judges, and bidding opponents are all ours. How can others fight with me?"

"Don't be careless, you have to do a full set of acting."

"I know~" Ruan Wen looked at Qin Yi strangely, "Boss, I'll make you a complete set."

……

The refreshed Qin Yi looked at his subordinates with a smile, and slapped his hands vigorously, "Come on, everyone, guess how much this time."

Shapi slumped on the sofa lazily, and didn't bother to raise his eyelids, "I'm going to have a meeting for such a trivial matter in the early morning, can't you just call our account directly?"

Xiao Fu also nodded, "That's right, boss, you can just tell us the number, so you don't have to take the money and share it yourself."

Although Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianmin were a little excited, their expressions did not change much.

Abu also looks like he lacks interest.

Only Chen Xiaoming, who just joined, performed the most outstandingly. His buttocks seemed to be pricked by needles, and he kept twisting. He stretched his neck and looked at a large pile of travel bags in front of Qin Yi. There was a blue light in his eyes, and he wanted to go directly to grab them. .

Qin Yi was very dissatisfied with the performance of his subordinates, and they all lay down negatively. How the hell can they maintain the law and order of Hong Kong Island?
"One hundred million Hong Kong dollars this time." Qin Yi scanned around, "Where is the applause? Where is the smile? Are you dissatisfied?"

At this moment, Chen Xiaoming seemed like a fish jumping ashore, his mouth kept opening, but he couldn't speak, and his whole body was trembling.

Abu was shocked. He knew that the new boss was generous, but he didn't expect to be so generous.

As for Shapi and the others, their expressions became much calmer, and they clapped their hands perfunctorily.

After all, they had shared the 8000 million from Boss Zhu before, and they were mentally immune.

Qin Yi threw the heavy travel bag in front of everyone, "The money has already been allocated, you can pay for it yourself, the more you work, the more you will get. Brother Jianjun is the hardest. This time we will share 3000 million yuan. Do you have any objections?"

Shapi shared 2000 million, Xiao Fu also shared 2000 million, Abu 1000 million, and Chen Xiaoming 700 million.

As for Wang Jianmin, he spent most of his time looking at Zhao Guomin. Although he didn't live much, he was very boring, and he was given 300 million yuan.

"Everyone has worked hard this time." Qin Yi looked at everyone with a smile, "I'm going to give everyone a vacation and go back to my hometown to visit relatives."

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and wealth and honor never returned to their hometowns, just like walking in brocade clothes at night.

They are all multi-millionaires, it would be a pity not to go back and show off.

This spiritual need is rigid.

Qin Yi knew this very well. He saw that paying money would not improve everyone's enthusiasm, so he added holidays.

Otherwise, if you only pay money and don't take vacations, it will be different from going to jail.

Brother Shapi has a deep understanding of this. He spent most of his time lying in the company during this operation. He was so bored that he began to miss his days in Stanley.

Regular work and rest every day, carefree, blowing water and playing cards every day.

Now, the brothers shoot, kill and set fire outside every day, and he can't even grab them.

I, Shapi, was the first one to talk to the boss. Can you respect the seniors a little bit?

You are so active in robbing alive, you guys are exhausted to the street!

After dismissing everyone, Qin Yi sat on the large leather chair, crossed his legs on the table, and picked up the phone.

"Jane, how are things going?"

Jian Aowei laughed loudly, "In the end, the total profit was [-] million US dollars, all of which were transferred to another account before. The money of the Tsukamoto Group is more profitable than the money in Europe."

"After all, the strengths are different." Qin Yi smiled, "I will give you a few days off after the work is done, go to Hawaii, the Caribbean, East Longitude, a book... well, anyway, go for fun, and remember the money for the air ticket and hotel on the company's account."

Having made a lot of money, Qin Yi has never been stingy.

After all, he is not interested in money, nor does he love money, so he spends money very generously.

This time, the Blazing Angel platform made a total of [-] million US dollars, and all of it was handed over to the organization.

He didn't like that money at all. He mainly made money from shorting the Tsukamoto Group and the generous sponsorship of Chairman Zhao Guomin.

There is also the money from the Tsukamoto Hospice Foundation.

After Tsukamoto Eiji died, Martin announced that because it was difficult to prove the whereabouts of the murderer of Tsukamoto's assassination, the foundation began to operate independently, waiting for those who could win the prize to bring evidence to accept the prize.

Of course, the winner will never appear.

The Tsukamoto Foundation has also been renamed the Martin Foundation, and will continue to operate independently. At the same time, the foundation will start to make some commercial investments, and the proceeds will be used to maintain the operations of the foundation, and the excess will be invested in some charitable causes .

Well, Qin Yi has nothing to do with the Martin Foundation.

However, Ms. Ruan Wen, a world-renowned painter, was hired as the vice chairman of the charity foundation and a charity ambassador to actively promote charity.

……

Inside the Palace Hotel.

A red table was set up in the spacious hall, which was filled with various kitchen utensils, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

Three people in white chef uniforms stood on the stage in a zigzag shape, nodding slightly to the customers below.

The chef with a mustache stepped forward, reached out and touched a leather box, looking at the box like a lover.

"Whoa!"

The box was opened, revealing all kinds of knives inside, bright and dazzling, and flickering with cold light.

"Next, I will invite the champion of Huaxia Shiweitian Cooking Competition, the ninth generation heir of the imperial chef, the heir of Zhao Pai, the first-class chef, to make tonight's signature dish for everyone, yellow croaker in soup!"

Before the words were finished, several knives shot up into the sky, and a big fish weighing twenty catties was thrown onto the chopping board.

The thin knife twirled between Liao Jie's fingers, almost bringing out afterimages. Before everyone saw his movements clearly, a big fish had been descaled, gutted and stabbed.

Dazzling knife skills, full of nose and mouth aroma, everything looks so pleasing to the eye.

The customers sitting at the table had already started to applaud, and they couldn't help but admire in their hearts, what they ate at the palace hotel was not a meal.

It's art, it's enjoyment, it's cool.

The delicious fish soup was quickly brought to the table in the Tianzi No. [-] private room. Qin Yi smelled it lightly and smiled, "Mr. Ou, I know you like fish. I asked the hotel to make this yellow croaker soup for you." You prepared."

Ou Yuanbo was stunned from the beginning, until the yellow croaker filled with soup was served, he was completely dumbfounded.

His face was flushed, and he kept rubbing his hands, "This, this, this is too expensive... I heard that the palace hotel is very expensive..."

"Is it expensive? I think it's worth the money." Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I still have some money, so it's okay to treat you every day. You see, Yong En is already hungry, waiter, take another one." Come dessert."

"No, it's not good for children to eat too much sweets." Ou Yuanbo finally relaxed at this moment, picked up chopsticks to pick up food for his daughter.

"What about your case?"

"Alas." Ou Yuanbo sighed, and put down his chopsticks, "That bastard knew he couldn't win, so he kept postponing the trial. Either his stomach hurts today, or he was hit by a car tomorrow. It has been dragging on for more than a year. My The client can't afford it anymore."

"I found out later that the ghost and that bastard who tried the case are both members of the golf club, and they often play together."

"Hong Kong Island is like this." Qin Yi patted Ou Yuanbo on the shoulder, "It's okay for other government departments to say that they will leave by 97, but it will be difficult for those judges."

The judges on Hong Kong Island are tenured. Unless they die or retire on their own initiative, no one can replace them, and they can sit in that position until they die.

"These bastards!" Ou Yuanbo was furious.

"Instead of being angry here, why not think about how to change this situation." Qin Yi put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "Do you want to come out and elect a member of parliament for this year's election?"

"Me?" Ou Yuanbo was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, "I don't have anything, how can I choose?"

"The election is nothing more than to see who has the strongest financial resources." Qin Yi looked at Ou Yuanbo meaningfully, "And I still have some spare money."

Ou Yuanbo frowned, "What price do you want me to pay?"

Although he is a bit straightforward, he is not a fool.

The benefactor must have taken a fancy to the benefits brought by this position when he pushed someone to the top position.

"Mr. Ou, you have misunderstood." Qin Yi said lightly, "I am different from others. I recommend you to choose. I don't want you to seek benefits for me. I just want you to turn Hong Kong Island into a A place where the Chinese can make their own decisions."

Ou Yuanbo was stunned for a moment, Qin Yi's words made him feel incredible.

"Hong Kong Island has always been ridden by ghosts on our heads, and describing them as domineering is considered glorification." Qin Yi said with a sneer, "Although it is said that they will leave in 97, but you think they will just be like this Are you willing to go away?"

"If you really want to leave, why are there so many ghost judges left?"

"The judicial power of Hong Kong Island cannot be in the hands of others, especially these greedy ghosts. It must be in the hands of us Chinese people."

Ou Yuanbo was a little shocked. He looked Qin Yi up and down, "Is this your purpose? No other requirements?"

"It seems that Mr. Ou misunderstood me a lot before." Qin Yi sighed, "Do I look like someone with ulterior motives?"

"That's not true." Ou Yuanbo frowned, "I just think it's a bit... against harmony for a powerful person like you to have such a pattern and vision."

The corner of Qin Yi's mouth twitched, what is a powerful person?

Why don't I sound good?
There was a knock on the door of the private room, Martin walked in frowning, leaned over and whispered something in Qin Yi's ear.

Qin Yi had a strange expression on his face, "Who? Huang Chengju?"

"It's him." Martin nodded.

"Unexpectedly, the eldest son of the Huang family finally showed his face." Qin Yi sneered a few times, "How dare he come back? What the hell is he doing here?"

"He's here to treat guests, and he's asking me to ask questions." Martin sighed, "After all, I rented the Regent Hotel."

The once-five-star Regent Hotel has become completely unrecognizable after the Flying Tigers' action, quite warlike.

It would cost a lot of money just to renovate.

The decoration is still a trivial matter, mainly because after this incident, the reputation of the Regent Hotel is well-known.

It is indeed rare to have a reputation of being able to smell ten miles against the wind.

"He threatened you?"

"That's not true." Martin shook his head. "I rented the hotel, but I didn't find the guest. He can't just blame me."

The blame for this matter can only be blamed on SB, but Huang Chengju doesn't have the guts to go to SB for an explanation.

"Then what did he say?"

"He asked me about the inside story of the Regent Hotel." Martin smiled slightly. "I sent him away. I'm a citizen of the United States. He can't do anything about me."

"Be careful, he will not swallow this breath easily." Qin Yi waved his hand, sent Martin away, and then took out his mobile phone.

"Brother Shapi, the vacation is about to be cancelled."

"What? Come back to life again?" Sharpei asked excitedly, "What are you going to do this time?"

"Debt."

(End of this chapter)