Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

Chapter 32 0032 [Talent beats capital]

Du Dapao didn't want to talk about his relationship with Li Jianqing, the big boss of Hong Yihai, but one thing is certain, Du Yongxiao and Li Tianwang's daughter Li Yingnan are indeed "married with their fingertips".

Du Yongxiao was two years old at the time, and Li Yingnan was not yet born. Later, for unknown reasons, the two families stopped communicating, and the matter was left alone.

It is reported that Li Yingnan, nicknamed "Pink Overlord", is a well-known hero of Xiangjiang Girls' High School.

There are rumors in the world that Li Yingnan is likely to succeed Hong Yihai in the future and become the first female boss in Hong Kong.

Du Yongxiao really couldn't connect the useless father in front of him with that Li Tianwang.

It is even more impossible to imagine that I am married to a woman I have never met before.

I don't know how ugly that girl is? Where can you be beautiful, female overlord?

...

Li Cuilian was so angry that she went to bed without even finishing her meal.

Du Dapao went to wash the dishes flatteringly.

The younger sister is also asleep, and she has to get up for school tomorrow.

Du Yongxiao sat in front of his sister's small desk, squatted down on the ponytail, took a pen and paper, and lit the lamp to fight at night.

The shooting report is actually very easy to write. It is basically divided into three parts. First, the cause of the incident, the process, and the result. Second, what was the main reason for the shooting. Third, what to do in the future.

Of course, as a time traveler, Du Yongxiao is very clear about the core of these "formalist" reports.

That is to flatter and sing praises.

First of all, you have to flatter Yan Xiong, the key vocabulary, under the earnest teaching and careful cultivation of Inspector Yan, what you do, and what you do under the precise deployment and wise command of Inspector Yan.

at last---

Emotional sublimation,

Flattery upgrade.

Du Yongxiao wrote——

"The sailing of the sea depends on the helmsman, and the prosperity of Hong Kong depends on the queen! God bless the queen, good fortune and well-being!"

After Du Yongxiao finished writing, he threw the report aside and knew the full score without reading it.

Playing politics and engaging in formalism, who can play with our ancestors?

After finishing the report, Du Yongxiao did not go to bed, but picked up a pen and paper and continued writing.

Du Yongxiao has been fascinated since he saw the McDonald's recruitment advertisement on the English "Tiger" last time.

Du Yongxiao knows best whether McDonald's can succeed in Hong Kong.

In this era, McDonald's rushed to Hong Kong Island, but eventually failed due to the collective boycott of local milk tea shops and gang extortion.

Du Yongxiao thinks this is an opportunity.

Compared with others, he has an advantage. He knows what is "purchasing gifts with consumption points", what is "135 promotion day", what is "package combination promotion", etc., the most classic fast food marketing strategy.

Du Yongxiao is going to write these strategies at the back of the plan, as a "killer" to surprise the other party.

He wants to be a flagship store.

If you open your mouth, the other party will definitely refuse. The reason is simple and not strong enough.

Therefore, Du Yongxiao intends to take a slanted sword and defeat capital with talent.

...

Next room.

Li Cuilian lay on the bed with her back to Du Dapao.

Du Dapao didn't dare to touch her, so he could only say softly: "Ah Xiao brought up this matter today—that Li Jianqing, I have broken up with him long ago!"

"Who knows if you still have contact with him? Ever since we met him, our family has been unlucky!" Li Cuilian was still sulking.

Du Dapao posted it: "I never lie, you know it best! We are old husband and wife, you don't believe me, do you?"

"People's hearts are separated from each other. Didn't you call him brothers and sisters back then, and you wished to take your heart out?!"

Du Dapao had no choice but to pull his wife's shoulders: "I was young and ignorant at that time, and I learned loyalty from others. Now I can make up for my mistakes, can't I?"

"What are you doing?"

"Do something bad!"

"Go away! The child is not asleep yet."

"Amei is already asleep."

"I mean Ah Xiao."

"He is no longer a child, but an adult."

Du Dapao also wanted to sacrifice his appearance to get his wife's forgiveness, but Li Cuilian didn't give him the chance.

The place at home is too small, and it is always inconvenient to do that kind of thing.

Outside, Du Yongxiao listened to the commotion in the room, shook his head helplessly, and stuffed two balls of paper into his ears.

...

early morning--

A big rooster jumped onto the crooked neck tree and clucked.

Ah Shuibo didn't sleep well last night, and he always felt that he was in a panic.

Daughter Ali also didn't sleep well all night, and Du Yongxiao's shadow was always in her mind.

Generally, women who comb hair in the morning do not come out of the booth, and those women seldom come to make a bun early in the morning, but more often in the afternoon and evening. So Ali followed her father A Shuibo to set up a stall to sell sugar cane.

Uncle Ah Shui arranged the cut sugar cane neatly, turned his head and said to his daughter, "Ali, I thought about it all night last night, and Xiao Xiao is not a good match after all! Look at how he looked like a villain yesterday. This kind of person, Impossible to stand out!"

Ali didn't say a word, just squeezed the fine sugarcane into juice and put it in a bowl. Many people who go to work as coolies in the morning like to drink a cup of fresh sugarcane juice. It can clear the lungs and throat, and most importantly, it can replenish physical strength.

"Zhongyou, I've heard people say that even if you become a plainclothes, you may not be prosperous! If the superiors don't give you a chance, you will sit on the bench for the rest of your life!" A Shuibo picked up a towel and wiped his face, "The pretty boy Xiao Xiao probably has such a fate , I’ll help you find a better family, and when you marry, you can enjoy the blessings, and your mother and I can also enjoy the blessings!”

Ali listened to her father's nagging, and her heart began to waver again.

"Uncle Shui, you are right! Even if you are in plain clothes, you can't get rich!" Someone came over and said, "Don't look at that pretty boy Xiao Xiao who is very majestic now, maybe he is just pretending!"

"Yeah, who is Yan Xiong? How could he easily let go of someone who offended him?"

Everyone gathered at the sugar cane stand and chattered, mostly talking about Du Yongxiao, don't look at it now, it will hit the street soon.

at this time--

Snake Ming came out of the latrine with a newspaper in his arms, fastened his belt, and greeted Uncle A Shui: "Uncle Shui, are you literate?"

"Of course, I went to a private school back then!" Ah Shuibo was always proud of it. After all, not many people in Shek Kip Mei can read and write, just like She Ziming, who can read seven or eight characters out of a hundred is not bad, but he always puts a newspaper and pretends to be a cultural person.

"Help me read this news! I heard the shit just now and heard that it's big news today!" Snake Ming couldn't wait to hand the newspaper to A Shuibo.

Often Ah Shuibo helps She Zaiming finish reading the newspaper, and She Zaiming will go to the nearby tea restaurant to show off, shaking his legs and gossip about the newspaper, and then he can drink free milk tea.

Hearing that there was big news, more people came over.

News dissemination in this era mainly relies on newspapers, radio, and television.

However, radios and televisions were expensive, and many people could not afford them, so newspapers became the first choice.

Seeing so many people watching, Ah Shuibo coughed triumphantly, cleared his throat, unfolded the newspaper, looked at the big news pointed by She Ziming, and read: "Yesterday, the West Kowloon Police Station cracked a major arms case. Plainclothes officers shot the suspect—”

Ah Shuibo stopped suddenly, his eyes were dazed, and he stared at the newspaper.

"Why don't you talk?"

"Hey, isn't this pretty boy Xiao Xiao?"

Everyone craned their necks to see——

In the newspaper, a man in white was standing at the entrance of the casino, his spirits were high.

Those who can read can't help but read the headline——

"Xinzha Senior Brother Du Yongxiao, Megatron Nathan Road"!

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