Chapter 129 You want to bluff me in this situation, can you?

Chapter 129 You want to bluff me in this situation, can you?

"Good afternoon, brothers and guests, welcome to our Changhong Auction held in Hongxing,

Of course, in addition to long infrared products, we at Hongxing have also specially prepared many rare and good products for everyone to bid on. We will definitely let everyone come with joy and come back with a full load! "

The host of this auction is Brother Ji, who is always good at observing people's opinions. Although this person is a bit greedy and lustful, judging from what he just said, this guy is indeed very eloquent.

Looking at Brother Ji who was still chatting on the stage, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but sigh that this guy's life is really tough. Hong Xing killed so many hall leaders some time ago, and even Han Bin was sent to the hospital and lay in bed for several months.

But Brother Ji was unscathed, and he looked more like the protagonist than Handsome Nan.

As Brother Ji finished speaking, rows of hostesses in red cheongsam walked to the stage holding lots of items.

“The first treasure I want to take a photo of today is the 1981 Romanée-Conti Grand Cru red wine that Mr. Jiang has treasured for a long time!

The starting price is HK$80,000! Wow, that’s a really fair price! I don’t know which boss is interested? "

After Zheng Jirong heard Brother Ji's words on the stage, he couldn't help but chuckle and turned to Wang Bao, "Did I hear you right just now? Romanée-Conti in 1981?"

"That's right, it's indeed the 1981 vintage."

"Tsk tsk tsk", Zheng Jirong smacked his lips and looked at Jiang Tiansheng and teased: "It seems that Mr. Jiang's life in Tuen Mun is very difficult. He even dares to put this kind of red wine that has not been stored in the cellar for ten years up for auction. Is it possible? …Are you bankrupt?”

"Hahaha, why should Mr. Zheng be anxious? This is just an appetizer."

Seeing his unhurried behavior, Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Really? But don't be embarrassed if Mr. Jiang really goes bankrupt. After all, we all came out of Hongmen together. If you have any difficulties, just ask, 200 to 300 million I really haven’t taken it seriously.”

When the real estate company opened some time ago, Zheng Biao and the others directly invested more than 200 million in him. Coupled with the two pieces of jewelry that had just been sold, he naturally had the confidence to say this.

Of course, if Jiang Tiansheng really wanted to borrow it, the interest rate would be so high that he would never be able to pay it back in his lifetime.

In the end, the bottle of red wine was photographed by Hong Tai's boss Mei Gong. This guy never said hello to Zheng Jirong and the others when they came in. He put on a stinky face as if everyone owed him millions.

Zheng Jirong glanced at him casually. Mr. Mei, who had just taken a drink of red wine, raised his tea cup to greet Jiang Tiansheng. It was not difficult to see that this old guy was also here to support Hongxing today.

The old man is too dim-eyed to appreciate promotion. Zheng Jirong estimates that his future end will not be much better than that of his son, the prince.

With the sale of the first lot, the atmosphere in the venue was much hotter than when Zheng Jirong and others first arrived. Not only were some of the club's big guys participating in the subsequent auction of the collection, but even the subordinates they brought were also enthusiastically participating in the auction. Bid.

However, Zheng Jirong, Wang Bao and others were still smoking and drinking tea without paying any attention to the many auction items on the stage.

Zheng Jirong didn't know what Wang Bao and the others were thinking, but it was because he really couldn't stand the junk stuff Hong Xing brought out.

If there were some rare treasures, such as porcelain from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, calligraphy and paintings from the Tang and Song Dynasties, and Buddhist statues from the Jin and Jin Dynasties, he would definitely donate generously. After all, he would make a profit by buying such treasures, but what kind of mess were those that were just auctioned?

Red wine that has been stored in the cellar for seven years, a gold pistol, a diamond-encrusted walking stick, and several old sports cars.

The only thing of interest was an almost two-meter-tall emerald Mazu statue that Lei Gong brought from Wanwan. Unfortunately, he didn't believe it, otherwise it would be useful to take a photo of it and say goodbye to him when he went home.

As for the other ones... haha, it would take up space to give them to him.

"Mr. Zheng seems a little dissatisfied with this auction?"

Zheng Jirong nodded to Jiang Tiansheng and said calmly: "My expectations were too high. I thought you would have some good treasures, but they turned out to be some unattainable things."

"The subsequent lots will be a little different. Just wait a moment, Mr. Zheng. There will definitely be something you want."

"Really? Then I'll have to wait and see."

After the two of them finished speaking, Brother Ji on the stage was already holding the card and exclaimed, "Wow, what is going to be auctioned next is amazing. It is the ownership of our Hongxing's two nightclubs and three bars in Causeway Bay!"

He picked up a large pile of documents on the tray and shouted to everyone in the audience: "Boss, if you are interested, hurry up and get started. This is a business that will definitely make you money."

Having said that, the originally heated atmosphere in the audience suddenly fell silent. Zheng Jirong frowned and looked at Jiang Tiansheng, who still had an expression on his face and a smile on his face. Could this guy want to run away?

Have all the fixed assets of the society been put up for auction?

"Mr. Jiang, are you giving me a gift?"

Hearing Lian Haolong's deep and deep voice, Jiang Tiansheng did not reply, but smiled lightly and said: "If Mr. Lian is interested, you are welcome to bid."

Lian Haolong took a deep look at Jiang Tiansheng and smoked his cigar silently.

Although he led the loyal people to drive Hongxing out of Causeway Bay, there was no legal transaction procedure for Hongxing's properties in Causeway Bay, so it was impossible for him to take them.

After all, Hong Kong Island is governed by laws. When Hua Fu and Japanese people opened the nightclub on Bolan Street, Zheng Jirong also signed a lot of contracts after making a deal with the Black Tiger Club before successfully acquiring it.

This also led to Hongxing continuing to plant its flag in Causeway Bay. Although business was bleak, they never sold it.

Many bosses present, including Zheng Jirong, are very interested in these assets. However, when they think that Causeway Bay is not their own territory, business in nightclubs there will definitely be bleak.

If it is resold, the price will definitely be much lower than the auction price. It is really not worth the gain.

Sure enough, because no one else bid, Lian Haolong successfully bought these properties.

A few minutes later, Hung Hing once again took out their properties in Kwai Tsing District, then Sai Wan and Tsim Sha Tsui.

Zheng Jirong and others had no reason to refuse the meat delivered to their door, so they all raised their hands to take pictures.

After Jiang Tiansheng waited for them to finish shooting, he asked Zheng Jirong: "How is the lot? Is Mr. Zheng satisfied?"

Zheng Jirong chuckled and said, "It's just a few small nightclubs, and the total price is only over 10 million. What's there to be satisfied with?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Zheng is indeed a big business man, he is indeed very proud."

Jiang Tiansheng clapped his hands and continued: "I also have a big business to discuss with Mr. Zheng and everyone here. I wonder if you are interested."

Zheng Jirong, Wang Bao, Lian Haolong and others looked at each other, then raised their hands and said, "Let's talk and listen."

"To be precise, there are two businesses, one big and one small. The smaller one is Tianyang's plan to hold a Hong Kong Muay Thai Championship on Hong Kong Island. He has held such competitions many times in Thailand, and every time You can make millions just by opening the market.

Hong Kong Island has a large number of martial arts practitioners, and citizens usually like to gamble. If the Hong Kong Muay Thai tournament can be held, I don’t think there will be any problem in making tens of millions per game. "

"Mr. Jiang, are you willing to part with such a great benefit and do it with us?"

"Eh", Jiang Tiansheng patted Luo Tuo's shoulder, and then said: "There is endless money to be made. As the saying goes, everyone is adding fuel to the fire, and they want to make the event so big and popular that it becomes popular in Hong Kong. We, Hongxing, can't make enough money." It’s not enough, we need all the big bosses to work together to help.”

"good!"

Mr. Mei slammed the table and exclaimed: "Mr. Jiang is really courageous. We, Hong Tai, are willing to join."

"This business is really good. When I return to Wanwan, I will help you get more sponsors. There are also many people in Wanwan who like to watch boxing matches. Leave it to me."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Lei."

Seeing the way they were singing in harmony, Zheng Jirong secretly laughed in his heart. He didn't know if they had rehearsed this scene, but it sounded quite similar to the performance.

"Mr. Zheng, what do you think? Are you interested in playing?"

Zheng Jirong rubbed the tea cup in his hand and said casually: "No hurry, let's first listen to the big business you mentioned before."

Wang Bao and others all nodded in agreement after hearing Zheng Jirong's words. Jiang Tiansheng's smile paused after hearing the words, and then continued: "Okay, let's talk about the big business first."

He looked around at the people on the table and said slowly: "You should all know that Chachai and Songpa, the two grass-headed kings in Jinshanjiao, buy flour from them all over Asia, but Chachai's goods It has long been divided up by several international giants, and the price offered by Guanchaiba, which specializes in Southeast Asia, is half the market price, so most of us traders in Hong Kong buy from Songpa.

But not long ago, Songpa was killed by a man named Ba Mian Buddha. All his forces were dispersed, and the source of flour became more and more unstable. I have already set up a line to kill Songpa's Ba Mian Buddha. He promised to hand over the agency rights of Hong Kong Island Flour to me. "

"The purpose of inviting everyone here today is to make money from your territory."

After Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking this series of words, no one at the table spoke, and the entire atmosphere on the second floor suddenly became quiet. Only Zheng Jirong played with the lighter in his hand, and the crisp opening and closing sound echoed in everyone's ears.

Gentleman Sheng glanced at Zheng Jirong and others, and asked first, "How are Mr. Jiang going to cooperate?"

After Jiang Tiansheng nodded to him, he said: "For the time being, there are eight tons of goods per month, three tons of which belong to Mr. Lei Gonglei. As for the distribution of accounts, I will guarantee the goods and transportation, and you will underwrite the distribution. Seventy-three percent will be divided, and your original territory will be divided. We at Hongxing will not interfere in the future."

"Luotuo, you are the elder, what do you think of my proposal?"

"Hahaha", Luotuo patted Jiang Tiansheng's arm and said with a smile: "Such a good proposal can make so much money, so what's the problem?"

"Okay, then it's settled!"

Luo Tuo's words were like a signal. After he finished speaking, the remaining gentlemen Sheng, Mei Gong and others all agreed with a smile. After all, the collectors like Han Chen and Ji Zang only gave them 10% of the water, and they needed 20% more. That's a lot more money.

"Boss, what do you think?"

Facing Jiang Tiansheng's gaze, Zheng Jirong did not answer, but Wang Bao beside him refused: "Thank you very much, Mr. Jiang, for your kindness, but I am used to doing business by myself, and I never do things that are controlled by others. "

Jiang Tiansheng nodded slightly after hearing this, then looked at Lian Haolong and Optimus Prime with an unchanging smile.

The two people had tangled expressions on their faces at this time. Originally, they thought that this banquet would not be a good one and that they would most likely start a fight. However, they did not expect that Jiang Tiansheng would really share the benefits with them this time.

Especially Lian Haolong, who started his career as a fan. Because of Songpa, he has been out of stock during this period and has lost a lot of money. He hopes more than anyone else to have a stable supply of goods.

As for Optimus Prime, his idea is similar to that of Luo Tuo and others, why not take the money he earned in vain.

"I can cooperate with you Hongxing, but Wan Chai requires at least one ton of cargo every month."

Hearing Lian Haolong's words, Jiang Tiansheng smiled and promised: "Don't worry, five tons is only temporary. I will have more and more goods in the future."

Lian Haolong nodded, "If that's the case, then I'll do it."

Optimus Prime then laughed and said: "Hahaha, how can I, Optimus Prime, be short of me when I have money to make? I will definitely not miss such a good deal."

After seeing that they both agreed, everyone at the table turned their attention to Zheng Jirong, who had been playing with the lighter silently.

"Mr. Zheng, what do you think?"

Ding

Zheng Jirong closed the lighter and turned on the lighter. He looked up at Jiang Tiansheng and said with a half-smile: "I said you were bankrupt before but you still didn't admit it. Look at you. The dignified Hongxing leader has now been reduced to selling fans. As a fellow student, Fellow disciple of Hongmen, I am really ashamed of your father."

"What did you say?!"

After hearing this, Hong Xing's younger brothers stood up and pointed at Zheng Jirong angrily.

Jiang Tiansheng waved his hands to them and said calmly: "Times have changed. All we are talking about is business."

"Business? Do you deserve to be called a business?"

Zheng Jirong lit a cigarette and shook his head disdainfully.

Seeing this arrogant look, Wu Yao said unhappily: "Hey, Zhen Guanxi, you can tell me whether you want to do it or not. Who do you think you are if you let so many big brothers wait for you alone?"

After hearing this, Ah Yi pointed at Crow with a stern face and said viciously: "If you dare to say another word, I guarantee you won't survive tomorrow!"

"Fuck, who do you think you are, trying to scare me?!"

"Crow", Luotuo winked at Crow to tell him to calm down, and then said to Zheng Jirong: "What Crow just said is not unreasonable. Half of the people here are your elders. You have to explain whether you should do it or not." .”

Zheng Jirong exhaled a puff of smoke and grinned, revealing his white teeth, "Do it! Why not do it! Just follow your wishes, seven to three points, I will give you three points!"

Jiang Tiansheng's expression turned cold after hearing this, "Mr. Zheng, did you hear wrongly? Thirty percent is yours."

"Arong, 30% is already a lot, don't push yourself too far."

Zheng Jirong glanced at Luotuo. This old guy had been talking to Jiang Tiansheng from beginning to end. He estimated that his share of this batch of flour must be far more than 30%.

"I said 70% is 70%."

“Wouldn’t that mean the big rock crushed the crab to death?”

"Crush the crab to death? Let me tell you, if you want to make a living in my territory, you have to obey my rules. I say it will be what it is!"

Zheng Jirong stared at Jiang Tiansheng and said, "Aren't you happy? If you're not happy, forget it. Anyway, I don't lack the money."

Jiang Tiansheng shook his head and said, "You've made it clear that you don't want to talk."

"That's right, I just don't want to talk. I'm just teasing you. Even if you give me 90%, I won't take it. How about it? Do you have any objections?"

"Fuck! You bastard, Zhurong Rong, don't be so arrogant. If you don't talk about this matter, try and see if you can walk out!"

After Wu Wu finished speaking, he took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Zheng Jirong!

Zheng Jirong didn't even look at him, but looked at Jiang Tiansheng, Luo Tuo and others, "Is this what you mean too?"

"Mr. Zheng, if you don't want the free money, then don't blame us for being cruel."

Hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, Zheng Jirong shook his head contemptuously, then stood up and walked towards the crow, saying as he walked:

"When I first joined He Lian Sheng, I was just a stall selling meat. Now I have become the largest in Kowloon. I have hundreds of restaurants and thousands of subordinates under my control. How day will no one want to kill me? What day will no one want to kill me? I die?"

Zheng Jirong walked up to Wu Wu, looked at him and said: "It is not a fluke that our town of Guanxi can survive to this day."

After he finished speaking, the shadow of the knife flashed in his hand, and there was only a flash of cold light among the lightning and flints. Crow's hand holding the gun was cut off. Before he could react, Zheng Jirong twisted his hair and said to Jiang Tiansheng:

"You want to bluff me in this situation? Can you do it? You couldn't do it back then!"

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Meigong, the prince is from the movie "The Dragon in the River". The death of the prince is really tragic.

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