Wang Ting found the place where he had entered before. He pulled away the barbed wire in front of him and got in.

Uncle Hao's iconic yacht was moored on the shore. After being searched by the bodyguards, he came to the second deck. Uncle Hao was still the same, holding a red wine glass and waiting for him.

But this time, the yacht seems to be different.

Seemingly aware of Wang Ting's doubts, Uncle Hao said, "I went overseas to change a set of interiors some time ago. How is it? Do you like it?"

Wang Ting said: "It's atmospheric, I like it."

After a while, Uncle Hao said, "A Ting, I thought you would be late for another half an hour."

Wang Ting sat on the sofa opposite Uncle Hao. He picked up the glass and poured himself a glass. He said with a smile, "Uncle Hao has invited me, so of course I won't take it lightly. Uncle Hao put the cigar on the table, and then said: " You do things very quickly, and I feel that working with you is the wisest decision I have made in recent years. "

Hearing this, Wang Ting gave a toast to Uncle Hao with a smile, and said, "It's just luck, Uncle Hao really won the prize."

"Lucky? As far as I know, just relying on the word "lucky" can't be the leader of Hengji." Uncle Hao looked at him with deep meaning.

Wang Ting shook his head: "Uncle Hao is really flattering me."

Uncle Hao smiled and changed the subject: "Since you're done over there, we can talk about the company."

Wang Ting smiled in his heart, sure enough, the drama came.

"According to the previous agreement, you come forward in this company, I will lead the funds, and after the event is completed, you will own XNUMX% of the shares." Uncle Hao said.

Wang Ting nodded: "Okay, no problem."

"In the end, it's 'sit in the hall', so refreshing." Uncle Hao said, "A Ting, what do you think is a better name for this company?"

Wang Ting said with a smile: "Since we are working together, why not call it Haoting Company?"

"Haoting Company?"

Uncle Hao recited the name several times, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "Okay, that's it!"

After the discussion about the big head was over, Wang Ting chatted with Uncle Hao about the yacht.

"A Ting, if you really like it, this yacht (cffe) will be given to you." Uncle Hao said.

"Thank you, Uncle Hao, but I still have a lot to deal with, so I won't be able to use it for the time being." Wang Ting politely declined his kindness.

He is not used to owe favor, especially the favor of the old fox.

What if one day I don't pay attention and be sold by the old fox?

"Uncle Hao, I will ask my subordinates to register the company later. If there is nothing else, I will leave."

Uncle Hao nodded: "It's a smooth journey, A Ting."

Wang Ting hummed, then left directly.

After watching Wang Ting leave the Western Ring Pier, Uncle Hao held a goblet and turned to look at the vast sea behind him.

Hexi's sun shines on the sea, and there are seagulls soaring in the sky.

It's a beautiful scenery.

Uncle Hao took a sip of wine and smiled.

On the other side, after returning to the car, Luo Xiaoniu asked Wang Ting with joy on his face.

"Brother Ting, is the matter settled?"

"Well." Wang Ting smiled and said, "Soon, we will have our own real estate company."

Luo Xiaoniu nodded. He didn't know much about business matters, but he felt happy for Wang Ting from the bottom of his heart.

After returning to the office, Wang Ting called A Xiang over.

The elevator door opened, and A Xiang in a suit came to the office.

"Brother Ting, are you looking for me?"

Wang Ting looked at him up and down, and said with a tsk tsk: "It's been a few days of business, and the temperament and image are completely different from before."

Ah Xiang smiled and said, "The team bosses have joined forces to increase the price in the past two days. I will not agree to restore the original price."

Wang Ting asked curiously, "Then what?"

A Xiang smiled: "I told them later that if anyone wants to talk nonsense again, I will kill him."

Ah Xiang has been taking care of the sand and gravel factory, and he can't help but feel a little more businessman's kindness, but if it really touches his bottom line, he will seamlessly switch to Hengji Ah Xiang, and ' entertain' those who have ulterior motives. people.

Wang Ting nodded and didn't ask more, because he knew that it was about the sand and gravel factory, and A Xiang would definitely act in a measured way.

He said: "In the afternoon, you have to work hard to register a real estate company."

Real estate agency?

Hearing these four words, A Xiang's face showed a touch of excitement.

"Brother Ting, are we going to do it ourselves?"

Like the gravel factory, the real estate industry is full of oil and water.

Every day, Ah Xiang watched helplessly as the big truck pulled the sand and gravel to the construction site and demanded the price. His heart was itchy like a cat scratching. Now that he heard the news, he was naturally overjoyed.

Wang Ting smiled and said, "Uncle Hao cooperated with us."

"Ah? Cooperate with Uncle Hao?" A Xiang suddenly collapsed.

"Stinky boy, even if we cooperate with Uncle Hao, we can earn enough."

As Wang Ting spoke, he said, "The name of the new company is Hao Ting, do you remember?"

"Yeah." No matter how funny he is on weekdays, Ah Xiang's efficiency is very satisfying in terms of doing things.

After Ah Xiang left, Wang Ting sat in the office and tapped the table with his fingers lightly.

In just a few days, Hengji's name was circulating everywhere, and Grandpa and others had become a thing of the past.

The world is so cruel and unreasonable.

If you want to not be eliminated, you must be more ruthless than others.

No matter who is standing in front of him, Wang Ting, he has to step on the other side and come to the top!

......

Hong Kong Island, Longting Villa District.

Jiang family.

Squeak the brakes.A car passed through the garden and stopped in front of Jiang's house.

Xinji's white paper fan, Li Guo, opened the door before the car stopped and ran down.

His face was ashen, and he clenched his fists fiercely.

"Brother Li, what happened?"

Seeing this posture, the bodyguards at the door all looked at him in astonishment.

"Is Brother Sheng here?" Li Guo said.

The bodyguard nodded and said hesitantly, "Brother Li, now Brother Sheng is praying to the Buddha in the Buddhist hall..."

"I don't care so much," Li Guo rushed in past the bodyguard, and suddenly a figure stood in front of him.

"Li Guo, you are so reckless. What happened?"

It was Zong Sheng, the right-hand man of Jiang Sheng, who stopped him.

Li Guo can pass the bodyguard, that is because he is the white paper fan of Xinji, and his status is higher than them.

But for Zong Sheng, he is not so presumptuous.

The other party is deeply trusted by Jiang Sheng, and it can even be said that Zong Sheng is the number two character of Xinji.

As long as Zong Sheng thought about it, a mere white paper fan could be replaced if he said it.

"Brother Sheng, there's something big going on at Hengji." Li Guo stabilized his mind and said softly, "The old grandpa who was sitting in the hall died, and now it's the murderer Ting."

"Murder Ting?" Zong Sheng narrowed his eyes when he heard the name, and said slowly, "You mean the murderer Ting who killed Wang Gang and made us lose face?"

Li Guo nodded, gritted his teeth and said, "Who else could he be?"

Speaking of which, the name Murder Ting was originally obtained by Wang Ting who killed the leg king just now.

No one will forget the name from the new record to Jiang Sheng's down to the watchers.

Zong Sheng gave way to the back and said, "You came just in time, Brother Sheng is already done, let's go in."

Li Guo nodded, then came to the study door of the villa and knocked on the door.

"Brother Sheng, I'm Li Guo."

"Li Guo? You are not staying in the field, why are you running here?" Jiang Sheng's faint voice came from the study.

"come in."

"Brother Xie Sheng."

Li Guo cautiously opened the door.

In the study, Jiang Sheng has respectfully placed the incense in the Buddhist niche.

He returned to the desk, stirred the tea foam in the water, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

Then, Li Guo repeated to him what he had just said to Zong Sheng.

"Murderous Ting..."

Jiang Sheng's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

He recalled the first time he and Wang Ting met in the Four Seas Restaurant.

Although that kid was the hall master at the beginning, he had very little experience. Jiang Sheng thought he had secured the opponent, but Wang Gang, who had high hopes for him, not only failed to win, but was beaten to death by Wang Ting with three punches, completely losing Xinji's face.

I haven't heard about this kid for a long time, but I didn't expect that he has become the leader of Hengji just like him.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said leisurely.

"Where's the old ghost? Did he just abdicate?"

Although Xinji and Hengji are very close, the relationship between the two prefixes deteriorated rapidly after the incident with Wang Gang.

As for the news of Grandpa Hengji's death, Xinji only heard about it the next day.

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