History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 120

Qiu De struggled even more, his face turned blue, and he sighed aloud: "I promise to see Mr. Shao, please tell me brother Zi."

Chao Yiyong, who was blocking the way, lowered the tip of his knife, his eyes were serious, and he nodded slowly: "Don't worry, Boss Qiu, I will definitely talk to Brother Zi."

"Let's go." Qiu Degeng got into the rickshaw and sighed helplessly. The few Sheng Ji Ma Zai naturally understood that Chao Yiyong would tip off the news.

But there is no way, if you invite someone, the matter will be settled, and the rest will naturally be settled by the higher-ups. If you really stop a few Chao Yiyong people, they will be chopped up and thrown into the sea first.

As a Ningbo native, Qiu Degeng wanted to make it clear to the honorary chairman of the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce if he wanted to stay on Hong Kong Island.

Otherwise, even if he got on the line of Chaoshan people, no one in the world would think highly of him.

At this moment, a few Chao Yiyong people immediately ran to the Yuandian company, found the sleepy Lard Boy and reported: "Brother, Boss Qiu was invited away by the Ningbo Gang..."

"what?"

Zhu Youzi was shocked when he heard the words, and his spirit doubled when he was frightened. He stood up and said, "Boss Qiu is not a financial manager now."

"I'm going to find Brother Xian right away!"

At this time, people from Shengji sent Qiu Degeng to the door of the Ningbo Guild Hall in Shipaiwan. As soon as Qiu Degeng got off the car, he saw four gilt characters on the gate. Big water tank, I couldn't help but shiver in my heart.

Shao Zuiweng was wearing a white long gown, and sat at the head of the tea table in the central hall. When he saw the guests arriving, he waved and smiled loudly: "Mr. Qiu, come and sit."

"President Shao." Qiu Degeng stood in front of the teahouse and bowed obediently, while Zuiweng Shao said, "You're welcome, coming to the guild hall is like going home."

Qiu Degeng sat down on his seat, beating his heart, and asked, "What do you need to tell Mr. Shao?"

"As long as I can do it, I will do my best."

He still has a good posture.

Shao Zuiweng did not make things difficult for him, but handed him a cup of tea, and said kindly: "Ah Geng, I can hardly count you as an elder. The people from Ningbo on Hong Kong Island belong to one family, so it is impossible for me to harm you..."

"you do not need to worry."

Qiu De even heard the words and forced a smile: "Yes, Mr. Shao."

"You work in the dollar store, I sent you there, and the work is done very well, the money in the monthly account is clear, and the dividends are delivered on time."

"Not only do I appreciate you, Mr. He also appreciates you, so I feel very happy that Mr. He will use you." Shao Zuiweng said with a smile: "That means that we have talents in Ningbo. Therefore, it is a good thing for you, Mr. He, to do things. I'm worried, but I need you to come back and help me now, will you agree?"

Qiu De didn't even think that one day he would become a pawn in the confrontation between the two bosses because of his "capability". Right now, a wrong move could bring death, so he begged with a bitter expression: "Mr. Shao, I promise Help Mr. He manage the bank."

Shao Zuiweng persuaded him patiently: "Ah Geng, don't refuse in a hurry, the Shaw Brothers and his son have reserved a position of deputy general manager for you."

"This position can give full play to your talent, right?"

"If you don't have faith, you can't stand." Qiu Degeng showed a bottom line: "I promised Mr. He first. If Mr. Shao had an invitation in advance, I will definitely not refuse."

"Is this how you repay me?" Shao Zuiweng's face suddenly darkened, and he pressed in an unhappy tone: "I didn't pay for your usury back then, you were beheaded to death on the street long ago."

"Don't forget, who cheated you with that amount."

Qiu De even sighed and said: "In the shopping mall, there are intrigues and tricks, and the skills are not as good as others. There is nothing to say. Mr. He treats me well now. I can't jump out and leave him alone."

"So you want to stand opposite me?" Shao Zuiweng had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Everyone is a group of fellow villagers when they are outside. I helped you back then, but now you help me, leaning on the side of Chaoshan people, will you be able to survive in the future? "

"You must know that the mountains will fall if you rely on others, and you will run away if you rely on everyone. You have to rely on yourself to be a man!"

"Leave a way for yourself!"

Qiu De gritted his teeth even more, and said aloud: "Mr. Shao, I can help you with anything, but I can't backhand stab my benefactor."

Shao Zuiweng didn't argue any further, but shook his head, waved his hand and said: "Since you call him benefactor, then you don't pay attention to me. There are Shao's deputy managers who don't want to be a bank manager. It seems You think Boss He is more promising, and you look down on me as an outdated old bone, in this case, you can go."

Qiu De raised his head suddenly: "Mr. Shao..."

He didn't expect it to be so simple.

Shao Zuiweng looked directly at him: "Do you want me to keep you for dinner? Or do you think I will do something to you?"

"No."

Qiu Degeng stood up and took two steps back, bowing deeply again: "Thank you Mr. Shao for your help back then, Ah Geng will always remember it in my heart."

"Boss, borrow something." He turned around and walked in front of the door guard, and when he stretched out his hand, he looked at the dagger at his waist.

Ma Zai turned his head to see Boss Shao, saw that Boss Shao was indifferent, a little acquiescing, and immediately handed the dagger to the businessman in front of him.

Only when Shao Zuiweng is doing some big things on behalf of the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce, will he use the famous old Fu Yixing to work. The small things in the company are all handled by the small name "Sheng Ji" with one or two hundred people.

Qiu Degeng took the dagger from Shengji Mazi, stood in the hall and raised his palm, showing determination, and said: "I'm sorry, Chairman Shao, Ningbo people will be ridiculed for being ungrateful outside. , I can't help you, so I can only save something, otherwise everyone will cast aside my conscience."

Shao Zuiweng sat on the table and looked towards the young people in the hall, touching his teacup with a serious face.

Qiu De even separated the five fingers of his left palm, struggling constantly in his heart, but the knife in his right hand was getting closer and closer between his fingers, and finally he made up his mind to put the knife on the last little finger, and slashed down fiercely. The dagger cut off the little finger, but a businessman always thinks about the face, how can he think of the toughness of the bones?
It was impossible for Dangkong to cut off his fingers with a knife, but it cut through the flesh and blood tendons, making him almost let go of the dagger with a scream.

Looking at the blood dripping from his little finger, Qiu De simply snapped it off with his right hand, and then got bold enough to cut off the next finger...

But at this moment Shao Zuiweng stood up and walked around the threshold without saying a word and walked into the backyard. Several young men from Shengji followed one after another, while Qiu Degeng threw away his dagger, covered his hands, and hissed, "Mr. Shao, goodbye! "

Shao Zuiweng waved his hand in the backyard and said, "Send him back."

"Understood." Ma Tsai replied.

People from Shao village were working in the company, but Shao Weimei stepped forward in the backyard and said, "Uncle, is it too cheap for him?"

"Acquiescently allow him to do this kind of thing, fulfill his reputation, and leave an impression of bullying others."

Shao Zuiweng was very calm: "I just bully others, but I also admire people who are brave enough, so let's do it!"

"You are always like this. Last time if He Dingxian was directly stuffed into the water tank, the Shaw Company would not have to fight him in circles." Shao Weimei's tone was a little dissatisfied, and Shao Zuiweng was too late to say anything more.

Mong Kok mission office.

When He Dingxian received the news that Qiu Degeng had been taken away by others, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, but his remaining rationality kept him awake, and he took a puff of cigarette and said, "Don't worry, Shao Zuiweng's face as representing the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce is impossible to even the people of Ningbo. I don't even want to face him, so I directly deal with Qiu Degeng, after all, Qiu Degeng owes him a favor, but not his life."

"They sent Qiu Degeng to the movie store by themselves. We employ people well. We can't say that Qiu Degeng is a [-]-year-old kid, right?"

Zhu Youzi actually thought that Qiu De was even more of a [-]-year-old boy, but he couldn't say it publicly. He just said: "Boss Qiu is the shopkeeper of the bank after all. If something happens, the reputation of the bank may be affected. In terms of business, It will be difficult to find someone to take over for a while."

In fact, it is mainly the impact of business.

Because it was not Qiu Degeng who had the reputation of the bank, but it would be bad if it was spread out. If Qiu Degeng directly switched jobs, the impact would be even worse.

Zhu Youzi was actually most afraid of Qiu Degeng's job-hopping, so he said cautiously: "Boss, do you want to send Ahao to bring Ageng's son home?"

"In this way Qiu De can tell the difference."

He Dingxian shook his head: "It's not necessary, no matter how good Shao Zuiweng's position is, Qiu De would never agree."

"Why?" Lard Boy was concerned and confused.

He Dingxian said with a smile: "Because Qiu De knows better that Shao Zuiweng is not easy to kill him, but it is easy for me to kill him, and no one will say anything about me to vent my anger on him."

"Because I'm not the president of the chamber of commerce, not a big shot, but a ruthless Inspector Hua, what is Inspector Hua?"

"Double bonus red sticks among bad boys with cards!"

Da da da.

Yan Xiong trotted to the door of the office, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Sir, there is news from outside that Mr. Qiu has returned to work in the bank."

"How about it?"

He Dingxian raised his eyebrows and asked, very concerned, Yan Xiong opened the door and looked at the two of them, and replied aloud: "I broke a finger."

Lard Boy let out a long breath: "It's just a finger, it's nothing."

However, He Dingxian was furious, slapped his palm on the table, and cursed loudly: "Fuck you, bully me for not having a seat in the chamber of commerce, and move people under my command?"

Lard Boy was startled, turned his head and called, "Brother Xian."

He Dingxian sneered: "If you can't even cover the talents under your hands, who will mess with me in the future? He didn't slap Qiu Degeng in the face, he slapped me in the face!"

"This is just a personal grievance between Qiu Degeng and Boss Shao." Zhu Youzai couldn't turn his head around, but He Dingxian said it very straightforwardly: "If I am the president or even a director of Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce, would anyone dare to touch him?"

"If Boss Chu is poaching him, he can only speak nicely and say something about freelance work, personal choice, becoming me, it's just coercion and coercion, let's make a note of Mawei."

"Qiu De's tone is more tolerable. I can't bear it anymore. I have to find the place for him."

Lard Boy understood completely, and asked aloud, "Brother Xian, what are you going to do?"

"If he moves the people under me, I will move the people under him." He Dingxian said coldly: "First collect the principal, and then collect interest from him."

(End of this chapter)