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

Chapter 41 You are the one called Zhen Guanxi, right? !
Jimmy does have a good way of doing business. Robinson, who has been in the business world for many years, had a good chat with him. Both of them are optimistic about the logistics industry, and they also agree with Zheng Jirong's philosophy of doing things big and small.

The three hit it off and decided to set up another logistics company under the guise of an ocean trading company. Jimmy took out all his savings over the years and took 20% of the shares, and he would take care of the company's future affairs.

Brother Jimmy has completely transformed into Mr. Li and Mr. Li this time.

On the way back, Jimmy, who had drunk too much, hugged Zheng Jirong's neck all the way, and drunkenly praised Brother Rong for loving brothers rather than gold, and that he could let him do such a big undertaking.

Zheng Jirong chuckled and patted Jimmy on the back. From joining the club to becoming the leader of District [-], Jimmy had always supported him, and he had to reciprocate the favor.

What's more, with Jimmy's business vision and methods in the original film, it would be difficult for the company to realize his ideals without making money.

After sending Jimmy home, A Miao asked: "Brother Rong, should we go home now?"

Zheng Jirong thought for a while and mentioned a location.

During this period, the woman Meng Na made five or six phone calls every day to harass her. She was afraid that she would forget about her and would have time to comfort her.

An hour later, the car parked outside a luxury apartment building in Wan Chai District. Zheng Jirong took out a stack of large bills and handed it to Ah Miao, "Take this money and pick me up with Wu Liu at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"No need, Brother Rong, I have money." Amiao refused.

"Just keep it for you. Go back and cut your long hair. Every time I look at your hair, I think of a guy named Chen Haonan from Hongxing. I also change my clothes. Look at your leather jacket and jeans." , He doesn’t look like a driver.”

After hearing this, Amiao nodded with a wry smile, "Okay, Brother Rong."

After bidding farewell to the temple, Zheng Jirong walked into the apartment building, got out of the elevator, and just rang the doorbell.

The door opened with a bang, and Meng Na pounced on Zheng Jirong like an evil tiger pouncing on food. Then the door closed tightly, and there was a sound of "left, right, back and forth" coming from the room.

……

The next day, Zheng Jirong felt refreshed and stretched himself out to put on his clothes.

Meng Na, who was woken up, endured the pain all over her body, hugged Zheng Jirong and lay on his back.

"Brother Rong, we made an appointment to accompany me once every three days. It's been a month since you came here for the first time..." Meng Na's plaintive voice came from behind.

Zheng Jirong was unmoved. He took away her hand that was holding him, looked back and asked, "During the days when I wasn't here, you didn't look for another man like you did before?"

"No!" Meng Na said firmly: "Since I met Brother Rong, how can I like other men? They don't know how to turn around..."

Speaking of this, Meng Na couldn't help but glance down at Zheng Jirong.

"Assuming you are sensible, I couldn't care less about what you did when you were with Liu Yaozu, but now that you are my woman, you have to be more at ease with me." Zheng Jirong said solemnly.

Meng Na lay on Zheng Jirong's chest, rubbed his chest with her face, and said obediently: "I know Brother Rong, how often will you come to accompany me in the future."

"Once a week, once every two weeks if you're busy. And don't bother me with four or five phone calls a day."

"I miss you."

Zheng Jirong asked in confusion: "Besides being someone's mistress, you didn't have any other career you wanted to do?"

Mona paused and said, "I seem to have never done anything except being a mistress..."

"Then what kind of business do you want to do? For example, open a store?"

Meng Na thought for a while and hesitated: "It's too troublesome to open a store. I'm not in the mood to entertain customers or anything."

"I don't need you to entertain. You are the boss's wife. It would be nice to recruit a few more people."

"Yes, then what kind of store should I open?" Meng Na asked. "You can figure it out for yourself. As long as it's not a health store, it can be anything. If you don't have enough money, tell me and I'll buy a share." Zheng Jirong said.

Zheng Jirong got dressed and went downstairs. When he left, Meng Na was still thinking about what store to open.

This was good, it gave her something to do, otherwise she would sit at home all day, picking her fingers and waiting for him to come over, and sooner or later she would be swallowed up by emptiness.

Downstairs in the apartment, Amiao and Wu Liushou were waiting for him by the car.

From now on, I will leave all my travels to these two people.

Perhaps due to the tradition of Liansheng, Zheng Jirong also doesn't like to bring a large group of people when traveling.

For example, the hall masters in Hongxing lead a large group of people every time they go out, and they almost have the words "I am a member of society" printed on their faces.

However, they and several district leaders from Liansheng usually bring at most one or two confidants with them when they go out, and even some without one like Guan Zisen, truly implementing the concept of “from the masses, to the masses.”

Not to mention his two cronies, A Miao, who has superb driving skills and is nicknamed the "Prince Dao Racing God", and Wu Liushou, the "crazy man in explosive clothes". Needless to say, Huang Ji can deliver shocking punches without using a gun. Dozens of young and Dangerous boys are no problem.

He was really looking forward to someone who didn't have the guts to dare to trouble him!

"Oh! Is your name Zhen Guanxi?!"

"Depend on……"

……

O Ji, the full name is "Organized Crime and Triad Investigation Section".

It is also commonly known as the anti-gang group.

In the police station, Superintendent Xu glanced at Zheng Jirong, who was calm, and casually browsed some information about the man in front of him.

"He Liansheng Town Guanxi, this nickname is quite prestigious." Superintendent Xu mocked.

Zheng Jirong smiled calmly, "It's all my friends who give me face."

"Oh, you killed Hongxing's Liangkun, right?"

"What?" Zheng Jirong looked surprised, "Superintendent Xu, you can't wrongly accuse a good person. Although I am a butcher and have killed many animals, I have never killed a human being."

"You don't have to pretend to be stupid with me! It's now spread on the street that you killed dozens of gunmen in Guanxi, killing Liangkun with three swords!" Superintendent Xu asked, slapping the table.

"Well, it seems that Sir Xu has a deep prejudice against me. So Sir Xu, do you have any evidence?" Zheng Jirong said calmly.

Sir Xu's face darkened. There were no fingerprints on the murder weapon they found at the scene, and the CCTV only captured a man who was covered up tightly. It was impossible to tell who it was.

Seeing this, Zheng Jirong shrugged, "Since we don't have that much sir, can we let him go?"

Sir Xu looked at Zheng Jirong and said: "There are hundreds of large and small societies in Hong Kong, and there are many people like you who are just making a living. I know that society without entertainment is impossible.

I am attacking society, I want order!I'll beat whoever of you dares to cause trouble!I don’t care if you call it Zhen Guanxi or Zhen Guandong!You'd better calm down for me!I'll keep an eye on you! "

After hearing this, Zheng Jirong looked in agreement. What Sir Xu said made sense, but he was wrong about one thing. What Zheng Jirong did was also to maintain order!

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