Hong Kong: When the Wind Rises Again

Chapter 121: Interests arise, differences arise

Chapter 121: Interests arise, differences arise

"Yes."

Wu Zhihui looked at his sister-in-law A Mei with a smile. Under the table, he shook off A Mei's foot that was pressing on him: "Let us, the younger ones, take charge of our own affairs. Sister-in-law, don't worry. I have a sense of balance in my heart."

"Oh."

Ah Mei responded lightly, but didn't say anything more.

"Brother God."

Da Sang took the initiative to speak: "Look, Hui Zai's business is booming now. The best way is to follow one after another and get bigger and bigger. Brothers, our mouths are watering when we see it."

"pretty good."

Ren Qingtian cut the steak on the plate with a knife and fork, put a small piece into his mouth, and chewed it in small bites: "It would be best if Huizi becomes bigger. Everyone has something that is good for the company." The money is divided, right?”

"Ha ha."

Da Sang took a puff of his cigarette and looked at Wu Zhihui with a slight smile: "It would be best if this is the case."

He leaned forward and looked at Ren Qingtian: "I have some ideas recently, and I have already taken a good look at the market in Keqing Thirteen under Xinji. The market in his hands is very good."

He had fallen in love with this street in Thirteen a long time ago, and decided to learn from Wu Zhihui's model and start it himself. This street market is in a good location. Once it is built, it will definitely be a prosperous one. .

After such a long time, the boss of this street was about to retire, but he still negotiated and couldn't settle it.

"That street on Thirteen?"

Ren Qingtian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, showed a recalling expression, and nodded: "You said that I seem to have an impression. This street is okay, what? If you have an idea, let's talk to Shisan. "

He added: "It's good that everyone can think of ways to do things, and the company will also benefit. I agree."

"Brother Tian also supports it, that's the best."

Da Sang laughed when he heard Ren Qingtian's words: "I talked to Shisan, but he wanted too much and we couldn't negotiate."

"If we can't negotiate, then we don't have enough money."

Ren Qingtian replied without thinking: "Then just add more money, and the deal can be settled with more money, right?"

"I gave it the previous price, but he asked for too much."

Da Sang curled his lips and said: "If you pay him the price he wants, you won't be able to make much money from this street, so it's better not to do it."

"Times are changing, house prices are rising, and now even bottles of water have increased in price. If you pay the previous price, of course they won't do it."

Ren Qingtian put down his knife and fork, took a tissue and wiped his mouth: "Let's talk, if it doesn't work, then there is nothing we can do. If you don't make money, why do it?"

"There is still money to be made."

Da Sang looked at Ren Qingtian with a smile: "Brother Tian, ​​that's good for you. Thirteen is a guest from Xinji. You have known Lao Xu from Xinji for a long time and we have some friendship. Why don't you come forward and talk to me?" Can you say a few words?"

"If you open your mouth, Lao Xu will definitely agree. If he opens his mouth, Shisan will definitely listen to him. This is the end of the conversation, right?"

"Ah."

Ren Qingtian chuckled lightly and picked up the cigar. A Mei helped him light the fire and took a sip: "It's a big funeral, I'm not telling you. It's a good thing to bring benefits to the company, but you can't keep staring at it. One point, three melons and two dates are worth the profit."

"I'm looking for Lao Xu. Lao Xu may give me face, but my friendship with Ren Qingtian is just for these three melons and two dates? If he asks me for it later, should I give it to him or not?"

Speaking of it.

He tapped his finger on the table: "In this world, debts of gratitude are the most difficult to repay, you know?!"

"If everyone asks me to come forward on the pretext of bringing benefits to the company, then what else will I do? I'll just let Qingtian lick my old face outside every day and owe favors."

Ren Qingtian said this, it was meaningless and he refused, and there was no room for refusal. "Huh, that's what I said."

Da Sang's face suddenly darkened: "It's just that Hui Zai doesn't seem to be doing everything for the company. He still hides some things from us. Why don't you tell us?"

His eyes looked at Wu Zhihui: "The Jiashi Group incident was a big deal a while ago. Oh no, it should be called Huaxia Liquor Group now, right?"

"This Xiangjiang beer tastes the same as Jiashi's wine, right? Hui Zai."

"Ok?"

Wu Zhihui shrugged and looked at Da Sang: "Is there any conflict? It seems there is no such thing?! It is in my hands."

"You eat Jiashi, that's your skill, but you are doing things under the name of the company and under the banner of Brother Tian."

Da Sang had a cold face and said in a stiff tone: "Since we are using the company's profits, how about sharing a little bit of it? This Jiashi is a big plate, and you can eat it alone, okay?"

"Oh?"

Wu Zhihui narrowed his eyes and stared at Da Mang.

"I think what Da Sang said makes sense."

Feilong, who had been silent until now, suddenly took over the topic and chuckled: "Ah Hui, what you did was indeed done under the banner of Brother Tian. Logically speaking, you should share it with everyone."

Ren Qingtian narrowed his eyes, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes quickly moved between Feilong and Dasang.

When did Da Sang and Fei Long have common interests?He actually helped Da Ming speak for him.

"What? Are you jealous?"

Wu Zhihui looked at Feilong who spoke, and his face suddenly darkened: "Brother Feilong, when I worked in the past and you helped me, how did you ever lose your share of the benefits that should be given to you?"

"What? Did I, Wu Zhihui, feed you too much? Now you want me, Wu Zhihui, to be the landlord and rich, and you are going to interfere with everything?!"

"What a joke, why am I jealous?"

Feilong snorted bitterly, and Wu Zhihui really got it right.

"For the Jiashi order, I handled everything on Ao Island myself. Did I ask everyone to pay for the fees? Did I ask the company to pay for it?!"

Wu Zhihui stood up and looked at Feilong coldly: "I, Wu Zhihui, typed this out slowly and hand-by-hand. Didn't I give everyone the share I should have after it was done?"

"I took advantage of our large territory and many nightclubs, but the association didn't give you any money? Damn it, you took the money, and you're staring at what's on my plate again?"

"Is this how you settle accounts with me?! The abacus jingles, and the abacus beads almost jump to my face. Take it away, Brother Feilong."

"Hey, you can't say that."

Uncle Xing interjected and interrupted Wu Zhihui: "Feilong just said it, he definitely won't really have any ideas."

Then he looked at Fei Long and said, "Don't talk about this kind of thing anymore. What Hui Zai typed out by himself is what he deserves."

"Ha ha."

Feilong smiled and stopped talking: "Since Hui Zai said so, just pretend I didn't say it." He picked up the wine glass on the table and said, "I'll do it if I have a bad mouth."

"Hahaha."

Ren Qingtian laughed heartily: "As the head of the company, I can't help everyone with everything, but similarly, you can't just ask for money just because you see who can get it. I don't want to see this kind of thing again. to show up.”

"Whoever should pay for it, I will definitely help everyone get it. For those who shouldn't pay for it, don't think about it, Zhi?!"

(End of this chapter)

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