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Chapter 264 Accept the money ≠ I agree (returned to Hong Kong, please subscribe)

There is a room at the bottom corner of the warehouse that is separated by an iron sheet. Although the space is not large, it is extremely luxuriously decorated. Not only is the floor covered with wool carpets, but the wine cabinet is also filled with famous wines worth tens of thousands of dollars a bottle.

Zheng Jirong sat on the sofa and looked around at the decorations in the room, then said with a smile: "You really know how to enjoy life. You even installed such a luxurious office for yourself in a dirty and messy city."

Hao Qiang brought two glasses of red wine in front of the wine cabinet and said as he walked: "Actually, although the Walled City is a bit dirty and messy, there are still many ways to make money in it. Of course, Mr. Zheng, you will definitely look down on these small coins. , otherwise it would be my turn to make money, hahahaha.”

Haoqiang's words were not said casually. Now Zheng Jirong's business is almost all over Hong Kong Island, but only in the Walled City, his property logistics company can't get in.

Of course, he himself did not want to do business in the walled city. The residents here are almost all poor people, and a few families are crowded into pigeon cages of a few square meters. If he still charges them property fees, then his future life will be In all likelihood, the son will not have PY.

Otherwise, why would he leave Chengzhai alone? After all, this place is only a 20-minute walk from his Yau Tsim Wang, and it couldn't be any closer.

Of course, just because he doesn't care about it now doesn't mean he won't care about it in the future. If there are no big changes, Kowloon Walled City will be demolished in less than two years.

This group of residents will also be moved into low-rent buildings one after another, and Haoqiang, a high-profile force rooted in the city, will have no room for development. It will either be annexed by other gangs or directly change careers.

After putting down the wine glass, Hao Qiang walked to the desk, picked up a printed contract, and placed a suitcase in front of Zheng Jirong.

He cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Zheng, as I told you two days ago, my boxers are definitely capable of representing Hong Kong Island."

"Since you also recognize Gao Gang's strength, how about we sign a contract now? Gao Gang will represent our company in this boxing championship competition."

"Oh?" Zheng Jirong smiled and said, "Do you still have a company?"

Hao Qiang nodded and explained: "It's just a company that sells sports equipment. It's not worth mentioning in front of Mr. Zheng."

He then patted the suitcase and said loudly: "As long as you agree, Mr. Zheng, the one million in this suitcase will be regarded as my generous registration fee!"

After speaking, the boy standing next to him opened the lock of the suitcase. After opening the lid, a layer full of Hong Kong dollars was neatly placed inside.

However, Zheng Jirong did not answer him directly. Instead, he shook the cigar in his hand and asked lightly: "How did you find this Gaogang?"

Hao Qiang frowned when he heard this, but still said: "More than half a month ago, a mainland martial arts troupe came to Hong Kong Island to perform. This Gao Gang is the pillar of the martial arts troupe. This guy is the national martial arts champion. I want to come to Hong Kong Island to make movies and become a kung fu superstar like Long Wei.”

"Originally, he was not willing to persuade me to box me, but this guy's girlfriend is quite discerning, so I just gave her some money privately. She not only helped me to enlighten Gao Gang, but also recommended herself as a pillow You want to be my woman, hahaha"

After Hao Qiang shook his head in a funny way, he continued: "In the past ten days, Gao Gang has helped me box almost every day and won more than twenty boxing matches! This kid was born to box!"

"More than 20 fights in more than ten days," Zheng Jirong exhaled a breath of smoke, leaned his head on the sofa and said with emotion: "He has been unlucky for eight lifetimes following you. He fights twice a day on average, so you are not afraid of him. Tian died of exhaustion in the ring?"

"I'm afraid, that's why I hope he can fight in regular boxing matches. With his strength, he can definitely make a name for himself. By then, let alone the peripheral handicap, I'll be overjoyed just by charging endorsement fees and appearance fees! It’s not in vain that I trained him like this!”

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After listening to what he said, Zheng Jirong clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, that makes sense. According to the way you are playing now, Gao Gang will definitely not be dead or crippled within half a month. It is indeed best to send him to the boxing championship competition." ways to make money, but I have a little problem.”

He leaned on the table with one hand, leaned forward and looked at Hao Qiang and asked: "Since Gao Gang has such great value, why should I take you to play with me?"

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Hao Qiang's face suddenly darkened. He stood up suddenly and said in a deep voice, "Gao Gang is mine."

"is it?"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Jirong interrupted: "Have you signed a labor contract or issued an employment certificate for him?"

Hearing this, Hao Qiang was speechless. It was just a black boxing game. How could he sign a labor contract? And even if he signed it, it would only be for money. A contract that stated how many boxing matches he would have to fight for him and how much money he would be compensated if he couldn't do it. Compensation The kind that can get things done directly with just a few bucks.

"Mr. Zheng, what you are doing is too unruly. Don't you think you are losing your status?" Hao Qiang said with a calm face.

"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong nodded with the hand holding the cigar, and then said to Amiao aside: "Take the box."

The expression on Hao Qiang's face softened when he heard this. Since he had taken the money, he must be doing something.

Zheng Jirong then said calmly: "You should look for a few more boxers as soon as possible. I want Gao Gang."

"What?!" Hao Qiang pointed at the box in Amiao's hand and shouted, "Then what do you mean?!"

"Hey", Zheng Jirong waved his hand and said matter-of-factly: "Accepting the money does not mean that I agree. Besides, I came all the way here by car and walked for more than ten minutes on a bad road. Shouldn't I get some appearance fees?"

Snapped!

Hao Qiang angrily slammed the table and roared: "Zhen Guanxi, you are going too far!"

He was about to instruct his men to snatch back the box, but Amiao suddenly took out a pistol with a silencer. After two short gunshots, his two younger brothers in the office fell to the ground without saying a word.

"You still want to kill someone?"

Zheng Jirong sighed, looked at Hao Qiang with a look of astonishment on his face and said:

"Look at you, just slap the table and you've lost two lives."

"If you dare to kill me, you will never leave the Walled City!" There is no fear on Haoqiang's face. If he were outside, he would most likely kneel down and beg for mercy, but this is the Kowloon Walled City! If he kills himself, he will never be able to get out of Guanxi. This place is all his people!

"is it?"

Zheng Jirong ordered Wu Liushou: "Go outside and catch one of his men."

A few seconds later, under Hao Qiang's doubtful gaze, Wu Liu walked in holding a yellow-haired boy by the neck like he was carrying a chicken.

After seeing the scene in the room, the man immediately shouted: "Boss, run away! I'll help you stop them!"

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Zheng Jirong smiled and said to Haoqiang, "Your little brother is quite loyal."

He then asked the kid who was caught in: "What's your name?"

"The whole city is flying!" The yellow-haired boy raised his neck and shouted loudly.

Zheng Jirong nodded and said, "I'll give you a chance now. Do you want to be the boss?"

Hearing this, Fei Quan glanced at the corpses on the ground and the gun on the powerful head, and said without any hesitation: "I think!"

Zheng Jirong then asked without looking back: "Your boss is dead, do you have the ability to take over all his subordinates?"

After thinking about it this time, Fei Quan nodded and said, "If you have money, you have ability."

"Very good", Zheng Jirong gestured towards Amiao: "Give him the money, here is one million Hong Kong dollars, you will be the leader of me and Liansheng in the Walled City from now on, do you understand?"

After Fei Quan, who was weighing his suitcase, heard Zheng Jirong's words, he quickly bent over excitedly: "I've met the boss with Liansheng Fei Quan!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zheng Jirong looked at Hao Qiang with despair in his eyes and said with a smile: "Do you still think I can't kill you?"

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Hao Qiang silently glared at Fei Quan with hatred. This bastard looked loyal and brave just a few seconds ago, but he didn't expect his face to change so quickly!

While he was scolding Fei Quan in his heart for eating everything, he suddenly raised his hands high. Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he knelt on the ground with all his body prostrated!

"Boss Zheng! What I just said was unintentional. How dare I go against you? Gao Gang is yours, and so is the money!"

He begged for mercy with a mournful face: "I don't want it anymore! I don't want it anymore! I beg you, don't kill me!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Zheng Jirong stroked his chin and smiled at Amiao, "I didn't expect that there would be so many interesting people in this small city."

"Get up, I won't kill you."

"Huh? Thank you! Thank you, Boss Zheng!"

Hao Qiang dusted off his clothes and was about to get up from the ground, but a gunshot suddenly rang out in the room. He looked at the bullet hole in his chest in horror, pointed at Zheng Jirong and shouted in pain: "You broke your promise, you promised not to kill." mine!"

"I didn't kill you."

Zheng Jirong innocently spread his hands. It was neither he nor Amiao who shot, but Fei Quan who was standing aside.

After the guy finished shooting, he didn't even look at the powerful corpse on the ground. He handed the gun to Zheng Jirong in a flattering manner, "Boss, your gun."

Zheng Jirong looked up and down at Fei Quan. After receiving the gun Zheng Jirong threw to him a few seconds ago, this kid shot at the powerful man without any hesitation. He had a thick face and a dark heart, and was born to be a good bastard. seedling.

And this person seems to be a little bit kind, and he is most likely a plot character.

"Keep it for self-defense."

"Understood, thank you boss!"

At this time, the door of the office outside was suddenly opened from the outside. Gao Gang hugged Xiaotian and shouted with joy: "I won! I defeated all five boxers! Hao."

Seeing the powerful corpse on the ground, Gao Gang suddenly suppressed his words. He pointed at the corpse in surprise and said, "What is going on!"

"Brother Gang, don't get me wrong." Fei Quan immediately jumped out and explained: "The boss wanted to test the gun in the office just now, but he accidentally killed the bodyguard and was shot himself. He was not the same as Mr. Zheng. It has nothing to do with it!”

Hearing this, Gao Gang was dubious and said: "This is too careless."

"Hahaha, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. I wanted to take you to a regular boxing match, but the powerful man didn't want to lose your money-making tree, so I killed him. It's just that simple."

"In other words," Zheng Jirong walked up to Gao Gang and patted his shoulder kindly.

"You are unemployed. Come to work at my place tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)