Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 185 You don’t want to be alone, right?

July has arrived quietly.

Although it has not yet officially launched, the market value of Mingke Group has exceeded 200 billion Hong Kong dollars. The previous twenty days were the time when Huo Group, Mingda Group, Yihai, Song Group, etc. joined forces to divide the assets of Tsukamoto Club. .

The vigorous Tsukamoto fake knife case also began to come to an end.

The Tsukamoto family did not go to jail, but they handed over several scapegoats to go to jail in North America. This was also the result of their cooperation with the CIA and FBI to save funds.

Wang Shouliang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the top floor of Mingke, looking at the violent storm outside the window, and could even feel the slight shaking of the skyscraper. This kind of building fluctuation is common on typhoon days.

After he took a sip of red wine and was about to walk back to his desk, he saw Xiang Nanfang walking out of the built-in suite. While wiping his hair with a towel, he said timidly, "Brother Liang, why do I feel a little panicked? This typhoon is blowing. We felt shaking even on the 30th floor."

"Is it really okay? I'm a little afraid of heights. Why don't we find another place to avoid it?"

After Lao Xiang brought her 20 elite female bodyguards more than 6 days ago, Xiang Nanfang no longer took Mr. Wang for a ride casually. She always traveled to and from Jiupeng City in Hong Kong with her own bodyguard team.

In order to maintain confidentiality, she rarely came to Mr. Wang's office.

This time, I took advantage of the coming typhoon. Due to work reasons, I couldn't take a vacation in time like ordinary employees and go home to take shelter from the wind, so I came here for a date.

Wang Shouliang laughed and said, "Just get used to it. Hong Kong Island has a typhoon season every year, just like the rainy season in Nandu. Top construction groups will not be careless about this kind of thing."

After the southern girl sat in his arms, he quickly returned to his hometown and asked for more information.

Her enthusiasm was like a fire, burning the entire battlefield.

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A few hours later, the night turned bloody.

Xiang Nanfang ate several large meals at Haese before slumping down on the bed in the rest suite, with a face full of doubts about life, "Fat dog, have you practiced some unorthodox martial arts?"

"After I climbed Mount Everest, I doubted that I would be separated from you in the future. How would I spend the rest of my life?"

Wang Shouliang didn't like her either. He sat on the bedside and took out two piles of beautiful knives from the drawer. He carefully distinguished the beautiful knives, one of which was real and the other of which was fake.

If it weren't for the counterfeit knife's serial number, you wouldn't be able to find any other flaws. This is the small tail left behind in the counterfeit knife case.

The 900 million dollars in new banknotes taken by the Gray Wolf Team such as Hall and Short when helping with errands were deposited into the bank through the ATM machine one by one, and then were withdrawn from the ATM machine by other depositors. When traveling to and from the island country and Hong Kong Island, a small amount of money flowed in. Hong Kong Island Market.

While sorting through each piece, Mr. Wang couldn't help but sigh, "This thing is really a work of art."

Xiang Nanfang leaned forward again and asked curiously, "Can I try it another day and use a few fake ones to spend? It feels a bit criminal to deceive people even though you know they are fake."

Mr. Wang put away the fake knife and shook his head, "No, it's better to suppress this little habit."

Miss Xiang rolled her eyes and kicked him with her wet silk feet, "Then I won't let you fool me next time."

Wang Shouliang laughed, "It doesn't matter what you say."

At this moment, the desk phone outside the suite rang. Mr. Wang was too lazy to answer it at first. After all, things would probably be delayed due to a typhoon. The phone rang for a while, then stopped and then rang a second time. He Then he walked out to answer the call.

"Good Lord, the CIA came to visit us. We rejected him, but we were threatened again by the Interpol police officers he brought with him."

"The other party said you can choose not to see me, but if something bad happens in the future, don't blame him for not warning you."

Wang Shouliang looked out the window speechlessly. The wind and rain were still very strong. The CIA brought Interpol with him? Not to mention, whether it was the CIA's work in Tokyo to seize Tsukamoto's headquarters or the Tsukamoto Building on Hong Kong Island, it was all done with Interpol.

After all, the CIA has little law enforcement power on Hong Kong Island.

After thinking about it, he said casually, "Let them go upstairs."

A moment later, while Wang Shouliang was making Kung Fu tea, two ghost guys entered the big office under the guidance of his secretary. One of them, a middle-aged man with brown hair, bent over with a smile and cupped his hands, saying in English, "Wang, I am Charles, Interpol." Chief Superintendent of the Hong Kong Branch, this is Mr. Duke.”

When Duke saw Mr. Wang sitting behind his desk with no intention of getting up, his face turned a little ugly. When the secretary walked out and closed the door, he smiled and said, "Wang, we know that you are very powerful and domineering in this city. "

"Even Yin Lun's MI6 can't do anything to you. You are not an ordinary local snake. You are here for no reason. We don't want to do anything to you."

"I'm here this time. I still need your help and make friends with you."

Wang Shouliang laughed and said, "Making friends with me? I'm not interested."

Everyone in the know knows what the CIA is about. He only has so much time to spare to make friends like this. Not to mention that the security guard of the building below called him after being threatened.

Duke's expression remained unchanged and he calmly explained, "Yalun is making new fake swords again. I want to get information from you. You only need to help me once, and I can be lenient to many of your subordinates."

"For example, Mr. Huo Jingliang is the richest Chinese man in Hong Kong and has many businesses in North America. It is difficult for relevant agencies to catch him for general illegal insider trading, but it is not difficult for the CIA to touch him."

"Another example is Wang Zhencheng, who was toying with insulin with his Ruan brothers. Eli Lilly and the FDA only made them lose some manpower, but I think to deal with them, it may not mean uprooting them."

"You Chinese have an old saying that good advice is harsh to the ears. You don't want to be alone, right? You have offended so many people. If you become friends with me, there will be many benefits."

Wang Shouliang took a sip of tea and looked at Chief Superintendent Charles with curiosity, "Charles, did you hear clearly what he said?"

Duke's face turned a little dark.

Charles clenched his fists guiltily, "Ahem, Wang, my transfer order to Seoul has been signed and received."

What can Charles do? It is difficult for him to do it. William, his old colleague from last year, just ran to threaten Ye Rongtian and died if he tried. Under the dump truck and his mistress, you are one of me, and you are not the same. .

Another colleague, Sam, started a career path that praised Liangye, and he was easily promoted and raised salary. For example, in May, he received 5 million Hong Kong dollars in extra money from Tsukamoto's club, and protected the Tsukamoto family when they went to the airport. He openly accepted the money and did nothing. No shit.

He, Charles, is also in a difficult position.

If he hadn't gotten the transfer certificate from Hong Kong Island, he wouldn't have dared to come to the door with Duke even if he was killed. Even if he was just a middleman, it would be dangerous enough.

After explaining one sentence, for fear that it was not enough, Charles took the initiative to speak in Cantonese, "Master Liang, I was also threatened by him. I have a small family. To put it bluntly, Interpol is the chamber pot of the bald eagle. I am just a very ordinary white Spanish man. "

"Please, my lord, let me go."

Wang Shouliang drank another cup of tea, stood up and walked towards Charles. The chief superintendent looked broken, bent down and raised his head, "Master Liang, please, if you are unhappy, can you give me a few slaps to vent your anger?" He already did this. , Duke’s face was so ugly that he couldn’t understand Cantonese, but he could see the situation clearly!

Mr. Wang walked up to Charles and slapped Duke, sending Duke spinning 720 degrees in the air. He stared at Charles and sneered, "I have low emotional intelligence. Do you understand what I mean?"

Charles knelt down directly, "Good Lord, please let me go. I am really forced to do nothing."

On the other side, Duke lay on the ground and calmed down for a few seconds before letting out an angry roar, "Shet, you dare to hit me??"

When Duke stood up angrily and rushed over, Mr. Wang slapped him away again, continued to stare at Charles and said, "During the typhoon day, did you bring people to trouble me and threaten me? Or do you want to get the news for nothing??"

Charles cried and kowtowed, "I was wrong. Master Liang, I really know I was wrong."

The two examples of old colleagues William and Sam were clearly there. It was clear that he was really threatened...

Could it be that the person who called to report before made it clear that when he threatened, he said certain words in the most gentle and weak tone? ?

But after kowtowing a few times, Charles gritted his teeth and stood up, "I'll take him away right now, please calm down."

When Charles walked up to Duke, he saw that it was difficult for him to get up. Without stopping, he forced Duke to walk out.

He also plans to show off, and while the rest of his life is still uncertain how long, he will indulge and indulge. When he leaves the Minke Building, he will start to indulge in Duke first! !

When Ma's gods fight, the street suffers first. He is a middle-aged street fighter, so let's start showing off. When he was threatened by Duke's family, he mentioned it more than once. The good man is very powerful in Hong Kong and has a tyrannical background. You'd better show sincerity to make friends.

He has begged and said it many times, and if the negotiation is still like this, he will have to support a few people.

After the two ghost guys entered the elevator and went downstairs, Xiang Nanfang walked out barefoot wearing a white shirt and a curious look on his face, "What happened? Who made you angry?"

Wang Shouliang was also speechless, "A CIA bastard who can't figure out the situation wants to get a promotion and a raise to threaten me for breaking the news. He's got a brain."

As for who of the Yalun ghost guys started playing with fake swords... Those bastards are also bastards.

Xiang Nanfang blinked speechlessly, walked up and took Wang Shouliang's hand, "Let's go back to the house with me, and I will try my best to calm you down."

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July 7 was sunny and slightly hot.

When Wang Shouliang drove a bulletproof Audi to Hong Kong and Kowloon, Qiao Sanli was sitting in the passenger seat, with excitement and novelty on her face, "I haven't been to Hong Kong Island for a long time, Brother Liang, the Japanese haven't attacked you for more than a month." Yes, has it completely stopped?"

"Safety levels have improved?"

Sanli was sitting in the co-pilot today because she was eager to act as his little secretary and experience the novelty. After all, July 7th in the lunar calendar is the Chinese Valentine's Day, which is 7th in the Gregorian calendar, which sounds very festive.

Wang Shouliang smiled and said, "You have warmed up a little, otherwise how could I dare to bring you here?"

Actually, the first phase of the business war with Mitsui was over, and the Japs suffered heavy losses. They calmed down and went home to lick their wounds, but he provoked the CIA again? ?

Mr. Wang also didn’t expect that during the typhoon a few days ago, Charles took the dizzy Duke out of the house, and he started to shake after getting in the car.

The first time he slapped Duke that day was just to teach him a lesson and let him know it hurt. The second slap directly gave Duke a concussion.

Charles took advantage of the situation and caused great harm to Duke.

In the short term, it should be difficult for the street guy to take action against him.

When the car arrived in Tsim Sha Tsui, Wang Shouliang did not go to the Melatonin Building. Instead, he arrived at the dock and boarded a luxury yacht. Today, Huo Jingliang organized the team and went out to sea to celebrate...

When he got off the bus with Sanli, Huo Jingliang dragged three of them, all three of whom were pregnant. Among them, Michelle was the most obvious. She was already eight months pregnant, while the other two beauties were four or five months old.

Lao Huo laughed and walked quickly, "Master Liang, Tsukamoto's various core assets, mainly land and real estate, have been divided up. Achang, Lao Zhao, Ajin and I are also planning to give them away. Tsukamoto has gone through bankruptcy and delisting procedures."

"In a month at most, Tsukamoto Taro, his son, and grandson will be homeless, or burdened with huge debts."

"I didn't expect that old ghost had a revenge fund before, worth 100 million US dollars, which was quite generous, but it was also taken away by the CIA."

Wang Shouliang nodded, "You should also pay attention to what I told you last time."

The last time Duke threatened to make him a loner? Taking Lao Huo as an example, he called Lao Huo and explained it that day.

Huo Jingliang waved his hands grandly, "I know what I'm doing, and I've already tried my best to sell off my business in North America. At worst, I won't go there in the future, and I'll just hang out in China."

"And Xu Zhengyang's group of bodyguards are indeed very strong."

"I am also going to have two sons soon. I will send them all to the mainland to study in the future. With my title as the richest man in China, I don't believe that the CIA can kill my whole family."

Lao Huo is so smart that he can clearly distinguish the situation.

His current ranking is clear. The richest man has always been interested in the mainland. He has contributed money and efforts to charity during natural disasters. Moscow Trade has also begun to bring back things that are urgently needed in the mainland.

I'm afraid of the stupid CIA.

The next moment he lowered his voice and said, "Master Liang, do you think we have a chance to get a five-axis CNC machine tool from Moscow to the Mainland? Once we have this thing, the Mainland's favor and goodwill towards us will be even better." Stairs.”

Wang Shouliang burst into laughter, "As long as you are not afraid of hardship and fatigue, run more and give more, opportunities will still exist."

Five years ago, the sensational Toshiba smuggling case was big news.

When several people were chatting and laughing and boarding the yacht, Huo Jingliang started thinking again, "We can try this thing more often. If it is difficult in Moscow, there is no chance of doing it from Tokyo."

"The kind of young people from Toshiba who shout long live North American father, as long as they give enough money, they won't be afraid of the second time if they get it the first time."

In order to create a golden body of friendship, Lao Huo is also very imaginative. He has already begun to be threatened by the CIA. He has said it out loud, so don't blame him for doing big things.

After boarding the yacht, Michelle took her two sisters and Qiao Sanli to the family area. Song Shichang also came over with red wine, "Uncle Huo, what are you talking about? Are you so excited?"

Huo Jingliang put his arms around Achang's shoulders and smiled mysteriously, "Achang, I don't have such a popular background as yours. Of course, I have to do more to develop. How about we contact Toshiba and buy a five-axis linkage CNC machine tool at a sky-high price?"

"Ten times is not enough, just fifteen times, twenty times!"

Song Shichang perked up, gave a thumbs up and said, "Good idea."

(End of this chapter)