Chapter 310

Chapter 310

East Tsim Sha Tsui, Manhan Tower.

Boss Ou Zhaofeng, led by the restaurant's chef Liao Jie, waiter Zhao Gangsheng and others, were gathering at the gate to wait for the upcoming distinguished guests.

"You don't have to be like this, boss." Zhao Gangsheng put his hand on Liao Jie's shoulder and shouted helplessly to Ou Zhaofeng: "In the past, we didn't come out to greet the police commissioner when he came over for dinner. This time he came from Guanxi. It’s so solemn, why don’t you be so exaggerated?”

"You kid knows nothing."

Ou Zhaofeng smoothed the few remaining hairs in front of his forehead and stared at the intersection in front of him. "No matter how powerful the Commissioner of Police is, he can only manage some security issues. But our security in Tsim Sha Tsui is so good. It's all because of Washington." The credit for the property management has nothing to do with Sirs like them."

"And didn't you read on TV that Mr. Zheng's imprisonment this time was all due to the conspiracy of those ghost guys!"

"This bunch of bastards don't want to see a native ZG person like Mr. Zheng become big in Hong Kong Island, so they perjured themselves and detained them by force. These ghosts are really bad and pus-producing. From now on, we in Manhan Tower will never do it again." I’m in the business of these bastards!”

"Okay!" Liao Jie, the chief chef of Manhanlou, was the first to applaud: "Boss, I support you!"

"Forehead"

After Ou Zhaofeng was quick to say something, he quickly added: "If we don't do it now, we will wait until after 1997 to do Gui Lao's business."

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Hearing this, Zhao Gangsheng curled his lips in silence and murmured in a low voice: "A few months ago, I clearly called Zhen Guanxi an authentic profiteer, but now he is so shameless."

Ou Zhaofeng on the side smiled nonchalantly after hearing this. There was no reason why his attitude towards Zheng Jirong changed so much.

Just two months ago, Huasheng Property officially lowered the property fee charging standards for these owners, and issued a membership card to each of the owners whose property fees reached a certain standard. With this card, you can Enjoy a 20% discount at Huasheng Group's companies including logistics, trams, department stores, etc.

Even Hong Ren, the district manager of Huasheng in Tsim Sha Tsui, is also a Yi. He bowed and apologized to him in front of the entire street of merchants for the previous violent charging incident.

Ou Zhaofeng has already received the face and face, so how can his attitude not change for the better.

Thinking of this, he glanced at A Yi and others who were waiting for Zheng Jirong's arrival on the other side of the gate. "Mr. Hong, did Mr. Zheng tell you how long it will take to arrive? We have been waiting for almost half an hour."

"Stanley is far away, so it's normal to be slower." A-yi raised his hand and looked at his watch, "But it should be here soon."

Before he finished speaking, a silver Rolls-Royce with license plate No. 008 turned from the intersection and was about to arrive in front of them.

As Zheng Jirong's recognized leader on the road, A-yi was about to run up to help pull the car door, but Ou Zhaofeng beside him swooped out.

"Ah, ah, ah, Mr. Zheng is here, the shop is really shining." Ou Zhaofeng opened the car door and looked at Zheng Jirong who stepped out of the car with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha, Boss Ou is so polite." Zheng Jirong smiled and shook hands with him, "Speaking of which, I haven't come to Manhanlou for a meal in a long time. I wonder if there are any new dishes."

"If Mr. Zheng asks, there will definitely be one!"

Ou Zhaofeng patted his chest and assured: "Our Master Liao recently developed a top-notch game - civet stewed fish whip! It not only nourishes the body but also the spirit!"

"Really? It seems I'm in a good mood today."

After Zheng Jirong greeted him, he nodded to A Yi and others who had been waiting patiently beside him, "Let's go, let's talk after we go in."

Today, the entire Manhan Restaurant has been booked by Jimmy. Except for the waiter of the restaurant, there is not a table of other guests in the hall.

After Zheng Jirong and others were seated, it didn't take long for the exquisite dishes to be served one after another. When all the dishes were served, Ou Zhaofeng sent away all the waiters around him with a wink.

After a while, their table was the only one left in the entire restaurant hall.

Zheng Jirong was the first to raise his glass and said with a smile: "Why don't any of them say anything? Why, you dislike me, the boss, and have been sent to jail?"

"No, no," everyone hurriedly waved their hands to deny, and then said in a hurry: "Boss, you are really majestic this time. Not to mention the police commissioner, even the Hong Kong Governor bowed down to apologize to you on TV. !”

"Yes, Brother Rong, choosing to be with you was the most correct decision I, Ayi, made in my life."

"With the boss protecting me, let alone the inspector-superintendent, I won't be afraid even if the police commissioner comes!"

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After everyone around him had finished speaking, Tie Dan, who had always been the most reckless, scratched his head and asked curiously: "Boss, are you really a loser?"

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Zheng Jirong frowned when he heard this and said angrily: "What nonsense are these? It makes your skin itch, right?!"

Tie Dan smiled sheepishly and explained: "I have nothing to do in the detention center these days, so I read a novel called "Lin Hai Xue Yuan" several times. I also learned these slangs from it."

"Damn it, if you don't learn the good ones, just learn the bad ones!"

After Zheng Jirong glared at him, he lit a cigar and looked at A Yi, Zuo Zuo, Twelve Young Masters, Sonny and others on the table. At this time, their faces had different expressions and their expressions were very subtle.

There have been rumors outside these days that Zheng Jirong was a spy sent here from the south. These guys were obviously panicked after hearing the news.

Especially Zuo Zuo and Sonny. Although these two people are not evil-doers on the territory, they are extremely cruel to their enemies and will kill the whole family at every turn.

After knowing that their boss might be a member of GCD, these two people couldn't sit still for a moment. With the methods of cracking down on gangs and evil, what they did was revealed to be light.

"I know what you are thinking," Zheng Jirong exhaled a puff of smoke and said seriously to them, "I can tell you clearly that your boss is indeed coughing!"

After glaring at Tie Dan again, he spread his hands towards A Yi Zuo and the others and said, "If you have anything to say, just ask. We are all our own people. You know I hate it when others hesitate."

After hearing his words, A Yi and others looked at each other, and then Zuo Zuo said hesitantly: "Actually, I am a million fans of you, Brother Rong, but it's just different from you, boss. After all, we are Hi Gang, with that attitude towards Hi Society, if they want you to kill us after 1997."

"Go to NM!"

Zheng Jirong was furious and said: "Who do you think I am?! I tell you, as long as you listen to me, don't talk about the post-1997 generation, no one will touch you even if it takes a few decades."

"Brothers come out to work because of their courage and skill. It has nothing to do with their background!"

"When I, Zheng Jirong, broke into the club alone, I didn't rely on any help from there! The people who accompany me to conquer the world are brothers like you. Do you think I might sell you out?"

Ah Yi quickly stood up and poured him a cup of tea, "Brother Rong, don't be angry. This guy on your left hand is like Tie Dan, who always talks without thinking. Have a cup of tea to calm down."

After Zheng Jirong took a sip, he patted Ayi on the shoulder and told him to sit down, then raised his finger and pointed at himself and said:

"Speaking of which, you should be happy. With a boss like me, not only will no one dare to mess with you on Hong Kong Island, but you won't have to worry about being dragged to target practice by the PLA after 1997."

"If you don't want to fight anymore when you get older, you can safely quit the world and become a rich man at any time."

"Being with me is a blessing that you guys have spent several lifetimes cultivating."

After Zuo Zuo and others listened to what he said, the worries on their faces were instantly wiped away, and they said with a playful smile: "Boss is so loyal! My Zuo Zuo is indeed not with the wrong person!"

"You don't have to tell me," Tie Dan glanced at his left hand disdainfully, then patted his chest and said, "When I, Tie Dan, met Brother Rong for the first time in the Da Nan Street bar, I knew that this time I would meet Master Ming. , Brother Rong goes to the east when he says, and goes to the west when he says! He never said a word no! It’s not like some people who are half-hearted and worried that the boss will betray him, blah!"

"Hey! Tie Dan, who are you scolding?"

"I'll scold anyone who talks to me!"

Seeing them playing around, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but smile. He was actually very affectionate towards Tiedan and his gang.

As mentioned before, when he first entered the club, he did not receive any help from there. Apart from his own superb skills, the only people he could rely on were these brothers.

This group of people dare to fight hard and are willing to do dirty work. Under Zheng Jirong's iron fist guidance, some of them may be a little more arrogant and domineering outside, but they still stick to the bottom line of life.

This is also the reason why Huasheng Group has such a strong reputation among the people of Hong Kong Island.

After thinking of this, he knocked on the table and warned Ayi and the others: "But even if you are protected by me, don't get carried away. Don't forget how I taught you before."

"It doesn't matter how arrogant and domineering you are in front of those high-end society, but one thing is, don't let me know that you bully ordinary citizens."

"Look at me," Zheng Jirong pointed at himself and told them. "My reputation in the Taoist community is extremely bad. Let alone Hong Kong Island, the entire high-end society in Asia is afraid of me. They all say I am cruel, cruel and murderous."

"But have you ever seen the citizens fear me?"

Zheng Jirong pointed at Ah Yi and others and said sternly: "I'm warning you, if one day I find out that any of you dare to disobey me, bully and bully the market outside, and even do things such as selling drugs and human trafficking, you don't have to wait for nine seconds. Seven target shootings, I will chop you alive on the spot!"

After hearing this, everyone patted their chests and assured, "Brother Rong, don't worry, how could we do such an embarrassing thing to you?"

"That's right, even in the high-end society, we are the most classy ones. Besides, we only make a little money selling DU."

"Like you, Brother Rong, we all bow to those who are low and disdain those who are high. We will never do anything to bully the weak and fear the strong!"

Zheng Jirong couldn't help but nodded after hearing this. What they said was correct. Generally speaking, only desperate people would do such things as DU trafficking. Like Ayi and the others, not only can they get millions of dollars from their territory every month, Property fees and site fees were paid, and a lot of business was done with the resources at hand to facilitate investment.

There is really no need to do those mind-blowing transactions.

After the conversation began, the atmosphere at the wine table immediately became lively, with laughter and the clinking of glasses immediately intertwined.

"Hmm"

Ruan Mei tasted the crab meat lion's head in front of her and couldn't help but close her eyes and exclaimed: "The chef at Manhan Restaurant is really good at his craftsmanship. No wonder it is rated as the best restaurant in Hong Kong Island."

"Yes, Master Liao's cooking skills in this restaurant are at the championship level in mainland China." Zheng Jirong put two pieces of Longjing shrimp into her bowl and said with a smile: "You can come over and learn from Master Liao if you have time." When you learn how to cook, go home and cook it for me."

"OK."

Zheng Jirong also scooped a tablespoon of fish whip soup into his mouth. As soon as it entered his stomach, he felt a ball of warmth rising from his lower abdomen, and even his energy became much more exciting.

Jimmy, who was sitting next to him, suddenly said, "By the way, Brother Rong, there's something I forgot to tell you."

"What?" Zheng Jirong asked while drinking soup.

"The Convoy Building in East Tsim Sha Tsui has been completely renovated, and the square and gate have been modified according to your instructions."

"So fast?"

"Yes, and the people from the high table have also been sent, including some technicians and service staff. I have all placed them in the hotel."

Zheng Jirong touched his chin after hearing this. The so-called technical staff should refer to body armor tailors and weapons experts who provide ammunition. As for the service staff, they are a group of women responsible for recording and distributing bounties.

"Is there anyone else besides them?"

"No," Jimmy shook his head and said, "These people know the rules quite well. When they arrived, they just asked me to tell you the news of their arrival at your convenience, and then they settled into the hotel safely."

"By the way," he said after recalling, "They also asked me who the manager of the hotel was and wanted to visit him in advance."

"Brother Rong, have you decided on a candidate for the store manager?"

Zheng Jirong shook his head and replied: "Not yet, do you have any recommendations?"

"Forehead"

After hearing this, Jimmy thought for a moment and said, "How about Ah Yi? Although this kid is usually gloomy, he still has a good way of doing business."

"Haha", Zheng Jirong laughed when he heard this: "It seems that Jimmy, you don't understand the positioning of Continental Hotel. It doesn't matter whether the store manager knows how to do business."

He raised his fist at Jimmy and said, "That's the bottom line."

Jimmy nodded and said thoughtfully: "Can Yao Long do it? He was also a professional killer of 800 Dragons before, so his ability is definitely no problem."

"no."

Zheng Jirong shook his head and said, "Although his force is almost sufficient, he doesn't have the temperament."

"temperament?"

Jimmy was confused this time. He just chose a hotel manager. Why should he have such a high temperament?

"Don't bother," Zheng Jirong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I have already thought of a very suitable candidate."

I was repairing the beams in my hometown, and after hammering nails for a whole day, my hands were shaking now.

This is a single update of the chapter, it’s a bit watered down, please forgive me.