Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi.

Chapter 297 "I can talk too, I can also be patriotic!"

Although there was a guy like Ruan Yong who didn't know how to praise, fortunately, the players in other teams were also sensible, and there were no more accidents in the following boxing matches.

It's no wonder that Zheng Jirong was so angry. When he informed them of the fake boxing, Jiang Tianyang had already paid each of these players 100,000 yuan, and they would be given additional bonuses after the boxing match.

Zheng Jirong's tolerance has always been very low for people who dare to accept money without doing anything.

"Arong, the boxing match was very successful. Wow, I haven't seen such a fun boxing match in a long time."

"Hahaha, this is just a trial match. The finals and finals will only be exciting."

"Then I'll wait and see!"

At the entrance of the VIP passage, Zheng Jirong greeted the rich and famous people who were invited to watch the game with a smile on his face. Jiang Tianyang also stood aside with a smile on his face, but these people did not even look at him.

The reason why they were willing to come to watch the boxing match was just for Zheng Jirong's sake. Speaking of which, if the organizer of the boxing match was not Huasheng Group, even Jiang Tianyang, the venue of the Hung Hom Stadium, might not be able to apply.

"You really have your A-Rong. Remember to leave some tickets for me for the next competition. I will bring a few more horses to watch together."

Wang Wanwan pretended to be intimate and patted Zheng Jirong's chest. According to his personality, he didn't pay attention to a newly-rising billionaire like Zheng Jirong at all. However, this guy's underground strength was too strong. And it seems that he has surrendered to the South.

"Hahaha, if you are not afraid of Judy being angry, it doesn't matter how many women you bring here."

While the two of them were talking, Lin Dayue, who was behind Wang Wanwan like a follower, secretly glared at Zheng Jirong unhappily. The guy had grabbed his neck and threatened to kill him before, but he hadn't yet settled the accounts with him.

But when he thought of Zheng Jirong's current strength in Hong Kong Island, he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

After seeing them off, Jiang Tianyang whispered next to Zheng Jirong: "Lin Dayue's eyes were not right when he left just now, could it be?"

"Don't think too much." Zheng Jirong shook his head and said calmly: "If he was really powerful, he wouldn't just glare at me. Just organize the boxing match. You heard what they said just now. Today's The preliminaries were very successful, and many of them are very interested in the finals, so don’t let me down at the critical moment.”

"Of course, I'm already preparing for the rest of the game." After Jiang Tianyang finished speaking, he hesitated and then asked: "But is there any problem with He Jinyin of the Hong Kong Island team who keeps having byes like this?"

"What could be the problem?"

Zheng Jirong glanced at him and said perfunctorily: "Do you know that matches need gimmicks? He Jinyin, who has always had byes, is a gimmick. Don't worry about his affairs. Just focus on the boxing match and handicap."

"Understood"

The next day.

Within Huasheng Group.

Zheng Jirong flipped through the newspapers with more horrifying headlines, and couldn't help but smile.

[Hua Quan has been defeated by the enemy in a row, but the skills of Japan and Thailand are better? 】

[Question about ZG Martial Arts: Losing streak reveals the collision between tradition and modernity]

[Karate, Muay Thai and ZH martial arts: Is it a defeat? Or a revelation? 】

Almost every newspaper has news about yesterday's boxing match. It seems that Jiang Tianyang did give those newspapers a lot of money. However, in addition to such boxing match reports, the newspaper also published a lot of news about Hong Kong Island boxing gyms. , these guys think that the boxers of the Hong Kong Island team have completely disgraced ZG Wushu. If they are allowed to enter the ring, they will definitely knock out those Japanese Thai guys with three punches and two kicks.

What made Zheng Jirong a little surprised was that among these overwhelming reports of boxing matches, there were actually news reports about "Pissing Cow Pills".

It seems that guy Stephen Chow has successfully combined beef balls and mantis shrimp, so...

"Ring ring ring"

Just as he was contemplating the plot of [God of Cookery], the office phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Director Zheng, there is a gentleman named Mike downstairs who wants to see you. He said he had an appointment with you yesterday."

"Yes, let him come up."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Jirong knocked on the table with his eyes slightly narrowed. He knew the identity of this Mike very well. After all, he looked like Azu's handsome face, and he was also the second-in-command in the prefix "Optimus Prime". This guy The identity of the undercover agent cannot be seen by others, but it can never be hidden from Zheng Jirong, who is familiar with the plots of many Hong Kong movies.

Nowadays, they, Lian Sheng and Wang Bao are the only big clubs with more than 10,000 people in Kowloon Island and the New Territories. On Hong Kong Island, only Lian Haolong and Optimus Prime have more than 10,000 people.

Although Wang Bao has a good reputation outside and is known for his brutal and domineering methods in the world, Zheng Jirong knows that this guy is actually a wise man.

Even if he wanted to expand his territory in Kwai Tsing, he had nowhere to expand, so this guy focused his career on business and completely ignored the gang fight Wang Bao.

If he could continue to be so understanding, Zheng Jirong wouldn't mind letting him go.

But Lian Haolong in Wan Chai and Optimus Prime in Central are different. Lian Haolong has teamed up with Ksitigarbha to directly monopolize the DU product trade in all areas around Wan Chai. Today, at least half of the DU products circulating in Hong Kong are from Lian Haolong. Sold by this guy Long.

As for Optimus Prime, on the surface, this guy is rumored to be retiring and immigrating, but in fact, he has been secretly controlling all the gang's gray business, and has secretly instructed his second-in-command, Mike, to expand his territory. He is obviously not a man who wants to retire peacefully.

If he wants to complete the organization's mission, these two guys Zheng Jirong must be eliminated.

On Lian Haolong's side, Zheng Jirong was not prepared to take action himself. This guy's family members all had skulls and bones, and one day he might be killed by his wife and his subordinates.

At that time, Zheng Jirong only needs to send people to take advantage of the chaos to kill his entire family and cronies.

But this Optimus Prime is different. This guy not only manages the territory like an iron bucket, but also uses Mike's knife to get rid of all the unstable elements in the gang.

Nanfang had contacted him many times and asked him to pay special attention to this Optimus Prime.

It's just that this old guy has no father, no mother, no children, and his only wife is just a decoration. There is no weakness in this guy. Zheng Jirong originally planned to wait until the Hong Kong Island police began to relax their surveillance on him, and send dozens of killers to surround and kill this guy. At that time, he would secretly support a boss who was easy to control.

But the Mike he saw yesterday gave him other ideas.

Outside.

Mike in the corridor was holding the business card that Zhen Guanxi had thrown to him yesterday, feeling an inexplicable feeling of palpitations in his heart.

He didn't know whether he was obsessed or something. Zhen Guanxi just hinted that he could help him clear his name, and he actually came here secretly without telling his boss.

Looking at the door of the chairman's office not far away, he suddenly regretted coming there.

"Director Zheng, Mr. Mike is here."

"come in."

The secretary's knock on the door interrupted Mike's thoughts. He took a deep breath and followed the secretary's steps into the room.

At this time, Zheng Jirong was the only one in the huge office. After he waved his hand to signal the secretary to go out, he walked up to Mike and said with a smile: "Although that guy Optimus Prime doesn't look very good, the little boy I took in is quite supportive. .”

"Mr. Zheng, thank you very much."

Zheng Jirong led him to sit on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, then pointed to the cigarette case on the coffee table between the two of them and said, "Have a taste. Most people can't smoke the cigarettes specially supplied from the mainland."

"Thank you Mr. Zheng."

After lighting the cigarette, Zheng Jirong first chatted with him about some security issues in Central, and then talked about some of the most popular boxing matches and gambling matches recently.

After finishing a cigarette, Zheng Jirong asked pretending to be curious: "Yesterday I heard that you were rejected by the local government when you went to the south to invest. Can you tell me what happened specifically?"

"Of course," Mike recalled, "It actually happened a month ago. As you know, Mr. Zheng, the only way for societies like ours to make a fortune is through pornography, gambling, drug smuggling and smuggling."

"Mr. Zheng, your Bolan Street and gambling boats account for the majority of the pornographic gambling. As for the DU market in Kowloon, the revenue from DU products has become smaller and smaller, so my boss started smuggling. thought."

"Not long ago, that guy Wang Bao made tens of millions by smuggling electrical appliances to the south. We were originally going to follow suit, but the smuggling routes and bulk cargo channels will not be established at all for a while."

"So we decided that since we couldn't do smuggling, we would just open a factory in the south to make electrical appliances. Anyway, prices and labor in the south are so cheap that we won't lose money in any business."

"Originally, the officials were very happy and enthusiastic when they learned about my investment intention. However, a few days later, they changed their normal behavior. Not only did they unilaterally breach the contract, but they also

Mike said with a stern face: "They also warned me that I can come here for tourism, but I can't if I want to invest and do business in the mainland!"

Zheng Jirong nodded understandingly after hearing this. He smiled, lit a cigarette and asked, "Then do you know why people don't let you do business?"

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After Mike was silent for a while, he turned to look at Zheng Jirong and said tentatively: "Because I am a high-level society?"

"Hahaha, not bad, just because you are a member of society!"

Zheng Jirong pointed his finger at him and explained: "In a few years, this place will be managed by people over there. If you, a high-end society, are allowed to invest and build factories and engage in industry there, how will they liquidate you later?"

"You don't think it's so easy to get out of the post-1997 era with a clear conscience, do you?"

"I"

After listening to Zheng Jirong's words, Mike felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He had already killed his boss. If he could not be completely cleared, when his identity was exposed, both the police and the police would find ways to kill him.

Looking at Zheng Jirong, who was puffing away and looking calm and relaxed, Mike frowned and asked directly: "But Mr. Zheng, you are also a high-profile member of the society. Why can you do business there? And you still do it." So big?"

Zheng Jirong smiled when he heard this. He looked at Mike and said, "Because I talked to Nanfang and I am patriotic."

When Mike heard this, he instantly choked up. He immediately thought about the fact that his boss had been secretly supporting the G-independence movement. Originally, he was surprised that with the current situation in the south where everything was prosperous, how could he refuse his nearly 10 million investment? It turned out that everything was wrong On the body of his boss Optimus Prime!

"Optimus Prime is now semi-retired. You should be one of his most valued subordinates."

Zheng Jirong narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said to him in a deep voice: "I would like to advise you, don't imitate his style. He has gone too far. It's not that you won't be allowed to survive in the south, but you must stop it in moderation!"

When Mike heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then stared at Zheng Jirong's profile and said solemnly: "Mr. Zheng, please tell the people in the south that I can talk too! I can also be patriotic!"

Hearing his words, Zheng Jirong turned to look at him and asked word for word: "What is your identity in the first letter? I am the person who talks to Liansheng."

After Mike was silent for a while, he stared into his eyes and asked, "Have I been fooled and I can do anything?"

"Haha", Zheng Jirong smiled, he put out the cigarette butt in his hand, and replied calmly:

"Let's wait until you become the leader."

　I know I owe you a lot of chapters. Alas, because of my part-time job, sometimes I really want to write more but don’t have enough time. Every time I am stuck in updating, I hope you can forgive me.

　　Finally, I recommend a Hong Kong comprehensive seedling. It is a masterpiece and should not be missed.

(End of this chapter)