Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 191 Both sides feel innocent

July 7, great heat.

Xiang Nanfang arrived refreshed on the 19th floor of Mingke Building, where the preparatory team of the satellite TV news center is about to be established.

She and the female bodyguard and translator smiled sweetly and brought tea and pastries to Huang Jieyi. Ayi had a funny look on her face and teased, "Did Southern Sister get rich? Are you in such a good mood today?"

"No, your skin is so hydrated and so white and tender. What kind of cosmetics are you using?"

Xiang Nanfang smiled and shook his head, "Where can I find it? I bought it at random. Dabao SOD honey produced in the mainland capital. Haven't you seen it before?"

Huang Jieyi had a look of surprise on her face, "Is it true? I haven't seen you for a few days, and I suddenly noticed that your skin condition, whiteness, tenderness, and hydration have improved a lot recently. So what is it about Dabao that is so useful?"

Xiang Nanfang was also stunned, "No, just a few polite words are enough, and it's still staged?"

She thought Huang Jieyi was being polite and flattering to her. After all, whether they are good brothers between men or good sisters between women, it is normal to say a few words of praise when they meet.

The Dabao she has been using is not a high-end cosmetic.

As for the reason why she became friends with Huang Jieyi after she came to work in Mingke, it was very simple. Xiang Nanfang was not good at Cantonese and needed translation. Huang Jieyi was very good at Mandarin...

Huang Jieyi still looked unbelieving, "How many bottles can you buy for me? How much will it cost?"

Xiang Nanfang was confused. Could it be that his skin has really become better and smoother recently? That's not the case, after all, she didn't pay any serious attention.

She definitely observes herself by looking in the mirror and applying makeup every day. She also likes to dress herself beautifully so that she can go upstairs to eat radishes, or big mushroom-headed radishes.

Since she has been living in the dormitory inside the Mingke Building, it has been more convenient for her to find opportunities than living in Pengcheng, such as taking a lunch break after a meal, going to the freight elevator, or the freight elevator directly leading to the exclusive top floor, computer management brush Only electronic cards can be used to unlock the door.

Originally, only Wang Shouliang had access to the card, but now she has one more card.

Many rooms on the top floor of two to three thousand square meters are still vacant. If you clean up any one, it can become a secret base.

There is no need for her to go to the president's office. There is a secretariat outside the door, and she will be suspected if she comes in and out too much.

Miss Xiang also has a strong say in eating enough, drinking enough, and exercising to eliminate food.

However, when she observed herself putting on makeup and dressing up every day, she could not detect some subtle changes. After a few dozen seconds, Miss Xiang patted her chest and said with a smile, "This is no problem, it's not a big deal."

"By the way, please help me find more public relations cases for companies to deal with credibility crises in an emergency, as well as all kinds of subtle high-level publicity copywriting."

"After all, I'm not part of the TV station system. I came here to do some gold plating, so I can learn a few more skills. This will serve as a reserve of knowledge. It will make it easier for me to do things when I return to the publicity department in the future."

During the conversation, she also signaled to her bodyguard and translator to continue distributing tea and snacks.

Huang Jieyi smiled and said, "That's easy to say. I'll wait for someone to help you sort it out. By the way, I have something I want to talk to you about. I want you to give me some advice and give me some advice."

"Let's find a place to chat?"

Xiang Nanfang smiled sweetly and nodded, "We are all good sisters, of course there is no problem."

Speaking of the small amount of help she asked the other party for, if she asked Wang Shouliang for help, she would definitely be easily arranged by a team. Wouldn't it be necessary to keep a low profile and keep it secret?

Her family background and career plans are destined to be impossible to disclose to Mr. Wang in the future, but it doesn't matter, there are four people named Wang in the family, who cares about such small things in name.

The key is that she is the little girl who pulls radishes, and her craft skills are increasing day by day.

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It's afternoon.

Xiang Nanfang sneakily walked out of the exclusive freight elevator, glanced at the still empty corridors and quiet environment, and then quickly arrived at an office room closest to the corridor. After swiping the card to open the door, she found that it had long been transformed into an office room. A residential layout with one living room and one bathroom.

All kinds of furniture are also complete. Wang Shouliang took things along with his personal space and modified them himself.

Since it was confirmed more than ten days ago that we would not be able to leave the building for food, accommodation, and all this, we didn’t even need a day.

The space of thirty to forty square meters is not big, and only she and Wang Shouliang have access cards. This gives people a very different psychological feeling.

While she was humming, she put together a fruit plate from the refrigerator. After eating a few mouthfuls, she frowned and said, "Why is this fresh fruit plate not as delicious as the preserved fruit he made? It shouldn't be."

A moment later, when she heard the door open, she ran over to greet it excitedly.

She knew that when Wang Shouliang left Pengcheng today, he brought Qiao Sanli with him. Yesterday, Jiang Yunyun came to Hong Kong as a guest secretary.

So I found it very exciting.

An hour later, Xiang Nanfang went to the refrigerator and drank a large glass of watermelon juice, and then said curiously, "Brother Liang, my friend Huang Jieyi encountered something strange, and she asked me to be a consultant before."

"Recently, she has often received harassing calls from a crazy fan, who also threatened her to break up with her boyfriend Charlie."

"What's even more outrageous is that two days ago, she slept at home until midnight. When she woke up, she suddenly found a man standing next to the bed. She couldn't see who he was because it was too dark, but he was definitely not her boyfriend. Then she was beaten. fainted."

"Although her boyfriend Charlie comforted her a lot and arranged to find an electronic anti-theft lock system, she was still afraid...she wanted to call the police, but she was also afraid that her reputation would be affected."

Wang Shouliang was dumbfounded. Has this unstoppable madness begun? If you don't call the police when something like this happens, are you afraid that your reputation will be affected? In fact, this is not because Huang Jieyi is too stupid. First of all, you are a popular host with many fans.

A girl who is as beautiful as a starlet, but a strange man appears in the bedroom in the middle of the night and knocks you unconscious? Although she was not violated after she fell into coma, once the news got out, there would be some gossip.

Secondly, her boyfriend Charlie is also considered a second generation rich man, his father is very rich.

It is difficult to say whether small celebrities and young hosts can marry the second generation of rich people. For example, none of the small stars attracted by Huo Jingliang, Ye Rongheng and others can marry into the Huo family and the Ye family.

Once this news is leaked, it will indeed easily create trouble and hidden dangers that will prevent Huang Jieyi from successfully marrying Charlie.

In this story, Charlie is a good man. When something like this happens to his girlfriend, he not only comforts her with various words and romantic sentiments, but also arranges to replace the home with a new anti-theft system. He also proposes marriage and holds a grand engagement ceremony.

But Charlie didn't expect that he would hold an engagement party with a masquerade ball. The men, women and guests all wore masks... which just gave the pervert Sun Zhihui the opportunity to sneak in wearing a mask and kill Charlie by force.

He can also run away without leaving many clues.

When he was speechless, he complained, "Since Huang Jieyi's boyfriend is a rich second generation and is not short of money, for this matter, he can just use some money to treat a big brother on the road to a good meal, give him enough face, and give them a couple. Done properly."

"Don't forget, Huang Jieyi has joined our Mingke team as the host."

Xiang Nanfang suddenly realized, "Yes, this is a popular host under Mingke. Those big brothers and tough guys have to give her face even if they don't give her boyfriend face!"

Since the matter can be solved easily, Miss Xiang is no longer anxious and changes the subject, "By the way, Huang Jieyi also said that my skin has become smoother a lot since I haven't seen you in the past few days. Is there anything else I can do besides using Dabao?"

"Look, my skin has become much better? Why is this?" Mr. Wang couldn't help but was speechless. He was silent for more than ten seconds before he stood up. "Besides Dabao, what else have you used? Think to yourself, I I’m going to make you a bowl of sea cucumber lean meat soup, it’s very nourishing.”

"Guaranteed to be nutritious and delicious."

There are ginseng in the land and sea cucumbers in the water. Although it is impossible for any sea cucumber to be as nourishing as ginseng from decades of years ago, it tastes really nourishing.

When Mr. Wang's sea cucumber lean meat soup was ready, he saw Xiang Nanfang sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at him with big innocent eyes and a look of doubt on life.

Wang Shouliang also felt that he was innocent. He held the bowl and asked, "Would you like to eat?"

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At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Qiao Sanli directed the secretary to pour wine and set the meal.

Next to the reception area, Huo Jingliang was smoking a big cigar and laughing, "Master Liang, I will listen to your arrangements today and celebrate a little. When the machine tool is really shipped to the capital, we will definitely have a big meal. I hope you can come and appreciate it." .”

Lao Huo flew to Moscow for more than a week before, but he still had dinner every day, including spending money or sending supplies. Finally, he bought a batch of CNC machine tools from Big Bear.

It’s a batch, not a few!

These are the industrial CNC machine tools produced by Da Mao Xiong itself. The quality and level of these machine tools are inferior to those of island countries, Hanscat, and North America.

High-precision and high-end.

But it is still much easier to use than the CNC machine tools produced in the mainland.

Shipping to the mainland is not as important as the deal with Toshiba. It can't handle the large quantity and it's still cheap.

At present, a five-axis CNC machine tool in Japan only costs 300,000 to 400,000 U.S. dollars. The quality and strength of Big Bear are poor, but it is much cheaper.

Regardless of whether the bosses in Moscow want supplies or beautiful swords, Lao Huo, who has just made a fortune of tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars, is not short of money.

Song Shichang raised his glass and smiled, "I heard from President Yamada that five-axis linkage machine tools will be able to board the ship and go to sea on the 26th. We are getting the goods on the high seas. It seems that there is no need to transport them to Hong Kong Island?"

"After the high seas, it will be transported directly to Jinmen. The distance is much closer."

Wang Shouliang also smiled and nodded, "This is the work of the two of you. It depends on what you want. However, in order to prevent accidents, we still need to send some good hands to protect the machine tool."

Huo Jingliang nodded, "I'll let Xu Zhengyang lead the team there. At worst, I'll be like your uncle Liang. I won't leave Huo's Building for a while for food and accommodation."

The few of them chatted and laughed, and had a simple meal of eight dishes and two soups in the office. It was getting close to the end of the day. Wang Shouliang asked the secretaries to clean up, and then planned to take Sanli home.

What he didn't expect was that before he went out, he received a surprising phone call.

"King, I am Brandt, you should have heard of my name."

Wang Shouliang held the landline phone and thought for a few seconds before he suddenly said, "Director of the CIA Island Country Branch?"

Brandt's laughter became even brighter, "Yes, do you remember Duke? The Duke who came to get the white man from Yalun to use the fake knife as a clue 20 days ago..."

"That's a piece of shit, a bastard, who succeeds more than he succeeds, so he was locked up by Charles, the strong man of Interpol, and the man was the man. I don't sympathize with him at all."

"Of course, after the incident, Charles ran away to the mainland. Now Duke can only be helpless and furious, and I don't bother to talk about him."

Mr. Wang lit a cigarette and turned his chair to face the large glass window. "To tell the important point, I'm very busy."

Brandt then went straight to the point, "I clicked on him at that time. I wanted to solve the counterfeit knife case as quickly as possible. It would be great if I could get news and intelligence from you."

"I didn't expect him to be so incompetent."

"Okay, on behalf of the great bald eagle, I would like to ask you, are you willing to become a billionaire or a tens of billions tycoon in a free world with a green card?"

"As long as you are willing, if you want to become the underground king of East Asia and Southeast Asia, we will fully support you. The price, in fact, you don't need to pay much, you just need to cooperate with some of our cultural propaganda and make the right voice at the right moment. "

Wang Shouliang cursed his brain and hung up the phone.

After the curse, when he stood up and looked at the sea view, he couldn't help laughing again. It was not that he was stupid, but that the North American ghost wanted to win over him and control him, which was a natural situation.

Last year, he started an all-out war with Yalun Gui Lao. Although it was Interpol Senior Superintendent William, he received orders from Eli Lilly and the FDA to engage in his insulin trade.

But then there was a series of incidents like the big flight in Kowloon Tong, the anti-triad group Inspector Huang, the serial car accident and traffic control attack outside the Sha Tin Racecourse, Superintendent Pitt, Superintendent Robert, etc...

In the final analysis, whether Hong Kong Island is in chaos or not, it is up to Yalun Ghost Guy to decide. With Mr. Wang here, Yalun Ghost Guy's words are of no use.

A large number of bad guys and will-o'-the-wisp young people are coming ashore to become good people, and the whole of Hong Kong is gradually moving towards real stability and prosperity!

This is very different from what Yan Lun thought, which is why the business war is so fierce.

Now that Ying Lun is dying, North America doesn't want to see such peace here... Let's make tentative contact and try to influence and control him. Don't let life here be too good.

Whether it's Duke 20 days ago or Brandt today, it's normal for them to just show up.

Not to mention the CIA, in order to support the two Japs, which year did the Japanese not spend a lot of money to instigate some influential people to rebel?

Tempt him with a green card? It’s so low!

Qiao Sanli came over with a curious look on her face, "Brother Liang, what's wrong?"

Mr. Wang smiled brightly and said, "It's okay. Go home and I'll cook you a pot of shark's fin soup in the evening."

Sanli suddenly became greedy, "Hey, don't tempt me."

Could it be that Brother Liang had another trick to make her embarrassed, so he challenged her weakness with shark fin in broth? Shark's fin itself is one of the famous traditional dishes, a delicacy from the mountains and seas. If it was made by Brother Liang, she wouldn't be able to bear it.

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About the same time, outside the Ni family villa in Tsim Sha Tsui, Brandt hung up the phone and shrugged, "He is indeed the underground king of Hong Kong Island. This is not something that ordinary New York godfathers or Los Angeles godfathers can match."

Duke, who looked gloomy and a little more feminine, gritted his teeth and said, "What's the next step?"

I haven’t seen him for 20 days. If Wang Shouliang were here right now, he would probably be shocked. Director Duke, who had his two testicles removed and was injected with estrogen like crazy... would be a bit of a pussy.

Brandt smiled and said, "Talk to Ni Yongxiao."

(End of this chapter)