Chapter 216 It feels good to have a backstage

When talking to Wenxi on the phone yesterday, he not only told him what happened at the high table, but also mentioned other things to him incidentally.

The Huasheng Guard Company is newly established, but currently it is short of both students and instructors. It is hoped that the organization can support a group of veterans and, if convenient, a few instructors with bodyguard experience.

All in all, I need help!

This matter should not be difficult for the organization to handle. After all, my family just laid off one million soldiers a few years ago. Many veterans of the army are doing farm work in their hometowns at this time, and there is an opportunity to come to Hong Kong Island to make money. , these people are definitely rushing to sign up.

And when talking to Wenxi about this, Zheng Jirong also specifically stated that Huasheng Security Company is mainly to provide protection for celebrities and wealthy people from all walks of life in Hong Kong. This group of people will have a great impact on the socio-economic stability of the area after the handover. , and the most important thing is that they are all pro-China people.

For this reason, he believed that the organization would definitely support his escort company.

As expected, Wenxi continued: "The organization will gather retired elites from various military departments as quickly as possible, and then send them to Hong Kong Island in the name of a cultural performance exchange group. It will be up to you how to arrange their identities."

In this era of Hong Kong Island, the only way to legally transport a large number of people from the south is through exchange groups, and this method is also good for their future jobs and employment, which is equivalent to "immigration" of talents.

"These are small questions. How many people are there?"

"As for the first batch," Vincent recalled, "there were about fifty people. If nothing else, they will come to Hong Kong in two days. As for the second batch, the number is a little larger, about two hundred people."

He then added: "This group of people are selected from a large number of veterans by the leaders of each military region. They can be completely trusted in terms of loyalty and ability!"

"If there are not enough manpower, there will be a third and fourth batch."

After hearing this, Zheng Jirong patted Wenxi on the shoulder with satisfaction, and then asked: "Where is the instructor, do you have a suitable candidate?"

"Because we are in charge of bodyguard business, the General Staff may send ZNH bodyguards here."

"Hiss" Zheng Jirong and Ling Lingqi looked at each other after hearing this, and couldn't help but take a breath of surprise.

Zheng Jirong couldn't help but secretly sigh: I just want a group of veterans, but you have summoned retired elites from various military departments for me; I just need a few instructors with bodyguard experience to teach the students, but you actually sent ZNH bodyguards here

It feels so good to have a backstage.

"Thank you for your hard work, Da Vinci!" Zheng Jirong said excitedly, holding Vinci's hand. He believed that the organization could support him so strongly, and Vinci must have contributed a lot!

The next day.

East Tsim Sha Tsui, Fulinmen Restaurant.

Zheng Jirong met Gianna here again today. When they met again, the woman's attitude was much better than last time. At least the condescending attitude when she spoke had completely disappeared.

Looking at Gianna who was sitting upright opposite, Zheng Jirong pointed at the dishes on the table with his chopsticks and asked her, "Don't you want to eat?"

"Thank you, I'm not hungry yet." Gianna said calmly, holding a glass of red wine.

When Zheng Jirong heard this, he ignored her and picked up the bowl, picked up the vegetables and put the rice into his mouth.

Perhaps because his physique has doubled, he already has a huge appetite, but now his appetite is getting stronger, and he basically has to eat as much as three or four adult men in one meal.

In a short time, he had eaten the entire table of delicacies by himself. He placed the finished rice bowl on the empty bowls that were piled high beside him. Zheng Jirong picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth. He looked at the person opposite. Gianna.

At this time, there was no trace of impatience on Gianna's face. Instead, she asked in shock: "Do you have to eat so much every meal?"

"Absolutely," Zheng Jirong replied casually, "I didn't have breakfast today, so I ate a little more."

After hearing this, Jaina's lips raised and she said, "When I was learning Chinese, I once read your country's book [All Brothers Within the Four Seas]. The men in it had to eat several kilograms of rice and several kilograms of meat almost every meal, and even some After drinking more than ten bowls of wine, one of them named Wu Song could even kill a tiger when he was drunk. I think Mr. Zheng, you are almost the same as him."

Zheng Jirong himself was curious about what novel "All Brothers Within the Four Seas" was about. After hearing Wu Song, he remembered that the foreign girl was talking about Water Margin.

If he could really be the same as Wu Song, then he would be great.

That person can throw hundreds of kilograms of stone locks into the sky for fun, but he is far from that ability now.

After coughing twice, Zheng Jirong lit a cigarette, looked at Gianna and said, "Aren't you curious about why I'm looking for you?"

Gianna then lit a lady's cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke and slowly said: "I think it is Mr. Zheng's agreement to join the council. With your character, if you don't join, I will miss you." You won’t even see me.”

"Hahaha", Zheng Jirong pointed at her and smiled: "Miss Gianna is really smart."

Gianna smiled and said: "Since Mr. Zheng has made a decision, see you in Boston in three days. The elder has been there recently. There will be someone when you arrive."

When she was about to say something, she suddenly saw Zheng Jirong across the table raising a finger and shaking it slowly.

"Mr. Zheng, what do you mean?"

"When to go, the time has to be decided by me."

Zheng Jirong said without any doubt: "The Spring Festival will be celebrated in more than ten days. This is the most important festival in the East. I am not in the mood to rush abroad to meet your elders right now."

He put out the cigarette butt in his hand, looked up at Jaina and said, "Tell you elders that I will go after the Spring Festival. Please wait for my news about the specific time."

After saying that, he stood up and left, with no intention of communicating with this woman again.

Looking at his back, Gianna couldn't help but take a deep breath from the cigarette rolled in her hand. Feeling the smoke slowly flowing from her chest, she couldn't help but tighten the glass of wine in her hand.

When she leaves Hong Kong Island, she must give this man some color.

Outside the restaurant.

Zheng Jirong sat back in the car and gave Ah Miao an address. After the car started moving slowly, he turned around and glanced at the restaurant next to the car.

Although he has decided to join the council, Zheng Jirong has not thought about lowering his profile.

Without High Table, he would still be the largest gang leader in Hong Kong and Asia, and his power would not have any impact. However, without him, High Table would never be able to fully establish a foothold in Asia.

Moreover, the task given by the system requires him to step on the corpse of a council member to ascend to the throne, so it is not his style to join the council happily like a primary school student receiving a certificate.

Half an hour later.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Cointreau Hotel. After Zheng Jirong got off the car, he followed the room number he had memorized before and looked for it.

"Ding dong."

After the doorbell rang twice, a female voice came from the suite. Listening to the difficult Cantonese, Zheng Jirong asked directly in Japanese:

"Miss Nanako, I am Zheng Jirong."

"Ah?"

Nanako opened the door, revealing a wet little head. When she saw Zheng Jirong standing outside the door, she said in surprise: "Mr. Zheng, can you speak Japanese?"

"A little bit." Zheng Jirong opened his palm, slightly bent his thumb and index finger, and gestured towards her with a smile: "I know a little bit of every language."

"But I hear Mr. Zheng that your pronunciation is very standard."

"Maybe I'm more gifted in languages." After Zheng Jirong finished speaking, he looked at Nanako, who had a ruddy complexion and damp hair, and raised his hand and asked, "Is it convenient for me to come in?"

"Ah, okay, okay." Nanako quickly opened the door. She wrapped herself in a bathrobe and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, I was taking a shower just now, so I was dressed inappropriately."

"It's okay." Zheng Jirong shook his head. After he found a chair somewhere and sat down, he said, "You are busy with your business. I came here to tell you that I have a lot of things these days and I may not be able to do what I promised you before." Just like father, he takes you around to have fun and enjoy yourself."

"Yeah?"

Nanako, who was about to go to the shower room to change clothes, suddenly lost her expression when she heard this. After hesitating for a few seconds, she walked up to Zheng Jirong and asked: "Mr. Zheng, you and your wife must be very much in love, right?"

Zheng Jirong thought about the scenes between himself and those women, and nodded: "Yes, we are very much in love. Every one of them loves me to death."

"Every one?"

"Yes." Zheng Jirong was too lazy to pretend to be a loving and good man. He said matter-of-factly: "Although I only have one wife, I have countless lovers on one hand. Each of them has a deep affection for me."

Nanako was suddenly speechless, and what she originally wanted to say was choked in her throat. After she reorganized her words, she asked curiously: "Mr. Zheng, do your lovers know each other's identities?"

"Um"

Zheng Jirong did the math and nodded: "Most of them know."

After he finished speaking, he shrugged and said frankly: "If it were another woman, I wouldn't tell her this, but for you, you are a very good girl. Although your father wants to match you up with me, you just I also heard that I am not a good man."

Zheng Jirong looked into Nanako's eyes and said slowly: "If you want to seek excitement, I won't advise you, but if you want to find a good man who keeps his integrity, then I advise you not to listen to your father's advice to you. But stay away from me, it’s best to go back to Japan now.”

After listening to what he said, Nanako suddenly fell silent. I don't know how long it took, but when Zheng Jirong was about to become impatient, Nanako suddenly walked up to him.

She put both hands on Zheng Jirong's shoulders. Under his surprised gaze, Nanako untied her bathrobe and replied tremblingly: "I think at my age, I should pursue excitement."

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