Chapter 373 It doesn’t matter whether it is from the East or the West, I will make the entire conces

Chapter 373 It doesn’t matter whether it is from the East or the West, I will make the entire conces

Facing Zheng Jirong's warm and intimate look, Frank didn't say anything. After giving him a cold look, he turned his attention elsewhere.

"Ha ha."

Seeing that the foreigner was deliberately indifferent to him, Zheng Jirong's expression did not change at all. He walked to him with a smile, raised the foreign wine on the table and poured himself a glass.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Frank. Something happened midway and delayed some time. I'll punish myself with a drink first."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Jirong picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.

Frank glanced at Zheng Jirong, calmly took out a cigarette and lit it, and then said calmly: "I have heard your name many times in the past two days. You are very capable. You can actually convince Lu Yuesheng and Huang Huanggui." Transfer Sanxin Company to you."

As a Korean who came to China early, Frank has lived in Shanghai for many years and speaks very proficient Shanghainese.

After hearing this, Zheng Jirong smiled and replied: "I am just following the trend. With the size of Sanxin Company and the sales channels all over the south, it is really overkill to just sell opium."

Frank's expression turned cold after hearing this. As Sanxin's largest opium supplier, he had accumulated hundreds of millions of net worth over the years by supplying Lu Yuesheng with opium shipped from overseas. He was not only the protective umbrella of Sanxin Company in the concession, but also the largest supplier of opium. of beneficiaries.

Now Zheng Jirong actually said that he would no longer sell opium. How could he endure it?

"Mr. Zheng, if you come to me to reallocate shares and negotiate supply prices, I will be happy to chat with you. But if you just want to inform me that Sanxin will not sell opium in the future, then I think we have nothing to do. Let’s talk.”

After saying that, he put out the cigarette butt in his hand and prepared to leave directly.

In Shanghai these days, for a big shot like him who has status and status, and who also has a supply of opium, it is no exaggeration to say that the people who want to cooperate with him are lined up from here to Peking.

It's that Sanxin Company can't do without him, not that he can't do without Sanxin.

Without him, whether a company specializing in tobacco can continue to operate in the concession is a question.

"It seems that Mr. Frank misunderstood me." Seeing that this guy was about to leave after a disagreement, Zheng Jirong quickly said: "Although Sanxin changed his name to Huasheng and will no longer do opium selling work, but this does not mean that we You are no longer needed, Chairman.”

He put his arm around Frank's shoulders, smiled and pushed the foreign devil back into his position, and then continued: "Speaking of which, Mr. Frank, with your status in the concession, you can make a fortune by doing any business, so why bother?" It’s about smuggling opium.”

After saying that, he took out a contract from his arms, handed it to Frank, pointed at it and said seriously: "In addition to the board of directors, Huasheng Company has set up a board of supervisors. As long as you sign this contract, you will become a member of our board of supervisors." Chairman, oversees the operations of the board of directors and management, ensures the safety of shareholders’ funds, and supervises the company’s daily operations and management.”

"And you don't have to give anything, just put your name to it."

After Frank listened to what he said, he picked up the contract on the table and flipped through a few pages. The entire contract was in Chinese and English in duplicate. After he read it roughly at a glance, he threw it on the coffee table with disdain.

"I heard that although you are the leader of the Hi Gang, you have been abroad for many years. It seems that you have learned a lot outside." He pointed at the contract and said with disdain: "Get a position with a name but no real power. Come fool me, do you think I’m one of those bumpkins from outside?!”

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong explained calmly: "Mr. Frank, you are the vice chairman of the Public Settlement Council. I would be satisfied if you could have your name in the company. How can I have the nerve to arrange those positions with heavy work for you?" "

"Of course, I, Zheng Jirong, am by no means the kind of person who is willing to give up nothing." Immediately afterwards, he moved closer to the foreign devil, raised a finger and promised: "As long as you can agree, sir, I will support anyone in the company from now on." I can give you 10% of the profits! And I can verbally promise that you will always own 30% of the shares of Huasheng Company, and you can participate in additional dividends every quarter."

"Fuck?"

As if he heard a joke, Frank couldn't help but shook his head, smiled at him and asked: "In other words, if I lend you my name, I can only get a few percent of the shares, not even the actual shares?"

Unlike real shares, dry shares can only participate in a certain proportion of dividends and do not have any decision-making or voting rights for the company.

Although given his status, it was easier to reap benefits this way, but when he saw Zheng Jirong's stingy and searching look, Frank couldn't help but feel secretly unhappy.

Nowadays, among all the foreigners in the concession in Shanghai, those with higher power and status than him can be counted on two hands. How can he be happy when he acts as the company's protector and can only share such a small benefit?

"I think that we should give up"

Frank crossed his legs and said casually: "I've been talking to you here for so long, but I haven't seen any sincerity in you. 30% of the shares, 10% of the profits."

He shook his head disdainfully and said, "There is someone who offers a price that is much more sincere than yours. It seems that I have to find another partner."

"Oh?" Zheng Jirong asked curiously: "Are you sure there is someone more generous than me?"

"Haha, that person wants to open an opium company again with me. Not only will there be a 30% dividend every quarter, but the price of the goods will also be doubled than before."

Frank tapped his knees with his fingers, looked at him and said, "I think even a fool knows who to choose!"

"30% dividend, double the amount?"

After hearing this, Zheng Jirong directly spread his hands and said: "The one who said 30% is a fool. The market in Shanghai can't bear it. If the company can't open for the first quarter, it will go bankrupt!"

He waved his hand and said: "No way! Mr. Frank, don't be deceived!"

Frank shrugged and said indifferently: "It's useless no matter how much you say now. Not only did they give me more than you, but they are also more sincere than you. Just now, they came to see me with a deposit."

After speaking, he waved to the bodyguard standing at the door, "Call that woman in."

Not long after the bodyguard left, he walked in with a plump and curvy woman wearing a cheongsam. The woman had two dimples on her face, and with her gorgeous makeup, she looked very charming and charming.

Her gait is elegant and calm, and every step seems to be carefully calculated. Her hips sway slightly with the steps, plump and tight, and every sway is full of charm, making people unable to look away.

When Zheng Jirong saw this, he couldn't help but take a second look. Don't get me wrong, what he was looking at was not the woman but the suitcase she was holding.

Deposit?

The woman put the suitcase on the coffee table, then sat on the sofa opposite, looking at them with a smile and saying nothing.

"Thirty percent. Haha."

Zheng Jirong raised his eyebrows and opened the suitcase in front of Frank.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I guess it's you, you bastard!"

He knocked over the suitcase, and a human head with eyes open and covered with blood rolled out of it!

Zheng Jirong pointed at the head and cursed: "Yuan Xiaojun, you have the guts to give 30% of your life. You really deserve to die! Do you have so much money to give to others?"

He then shook his head at Frank and said: "This guy who killed a thousand swords was a shareholder of Sanxin yesterday, but he didn't expect to betray the company. If he dares to betray me today, he will dare to betray you tomorrow. You shouldn't do business with this kind of bastard." ah!"

At this time, Frank's face was completely gloomy. He had deliberately not opened the suitcase before just to wait for Zheng Jirong to come over and show off his rare treasures in front of him. However, he did not expect that what was inside was not banknotes and gold, but a diamond. Yuan Xiaojun’s head!

This guy was obviously alive and well when he and Yuan Xiaojun met not long ago. Why was his head cut off in the blink of an eye? !

"I, Zheng Jirong, am a trustworthy person! I guarantee that Chairman, you will be satisfied if you cooperate with me!"

Zheng Jirong stretched out his hand towards him and said with a smile: "10%!"

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Frank shook off his hand and kicked the coffee table over!

"Fake! Who do you think you are, that you dare to collude to trick me?!"

He angrily grabbed Zheng Jirong's collar, glared at him and roared: "I'm telling you, you don't want to hang out in the concession in the future. I will close down every company you open until you, a bastard, go bankrupt. Kneel down and beg for mercy." until!"

After saying that, he pushed Zheng Jirong away hard and walked quickly out of the box. The insult he suffered here today will be repaid twice as much when he goes back!

But the moment he opened the door

"Daddy, many brothers took Mommy and me to ride the rocking horse. They said you would come over later. When will you come?"

The woman opposite the sofa took out a gramophone that had just been launched not long ago from the suitcase, and a vague child's voice came from inside.

Behind him, Zheng Jirong slowly lit a cigar and said calmly: "It happened that I met your lady and her children when I was on the street today, so I sent someone to take them to the amusement park on Jixiang Street to play around. It's not that dark when it's dark. Do you know if you have gone home?"

"Make no mistake, this is definitely not a threat."

He bit his cigar, stood up, walked over to Frank, who was frozen in place, and extended his right hand to the guy with a smile.

"One percent!"

After a while, Zheng Jirong was satisfied with integrating the files and putting them away. After so much effort, he finally opened the Huasheng Group's Shanghai Branch.

Although he had Bai Chongxi as his backstage before, he had the confidence to overturn the table with any tycoon on the beach. However, the military's power could be used to break the situation, but if he wanted to truly gain a foothold in the land under his feet, especially in the concession, he still had to have the support of foreigners. Just fine.

Although it is helpless, this is the reality.

Nowadays, most of Shanghai is a concession. He can kill any of the Thirteen Taibao from the Qing Gang without restraint, but if he were to be replaced by a foreigner, he would have to be polite first and then use force and soft tactics, and even so, he couldn't control Frank for a few days.

As long as he finds an opportunity, this foreign devil will definitely punish himself to death.

Oh shit!

Thinking of this, Zheng Jirong couldn't help but cursed secretly. Before coming to Shanghai, he couldn't kill foreigners on Hong Kong Island, but after coming to Shanghai, he still couldn't kill foreigners.

Isn’t this trip to Shanghai a waste of time?

Let the war in the Central Plains begin quickly! When the time comes, he will take advantage of the chaos and kill all these foreign devils in the concession!

Regardless of whether NM is in the East or the West, I will make the entire concession bleed into a river!

"Mr. Zheng"

Just when he was thinking a lot, the woman sitting on the sofa opposite him suddenly said: "I have completed the task assigned by the commander. If you have no other instructions, I will leave first."

"Hahaha, look at my memory, I even forgot to thank you, Miss."

At this time, apart from the two of them, there was only one dead head in the box. Zheng Jirong did not pretend to be a gentleman, he stood up and sat next to the woman, looked at her with a smile and asked:

"I don't know what your name is, miss?"

Facing his passionate attitude, the woman acted unusually calm, without showing any discomfort or surprise, as if she was used to the men's attentiveness and enthusiasm.

She turned her head slightly and said with a slight movement of her red lips: "Lan Xinjie."

"Good name!"

Zheng Jirong pretended to be amazed and said: "But although this name is good, it can't compare with your appearance, girl."

"Haha", Lan Xinjie couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle after hearing the words, "I can see that Mr. Zheng, you are very good at pleasing women."

"so so."

Last night, he predicted that Yuan Xiaojun would hide away from the limelight after learning about the news that Lu Yuesheng and Huang Huanggui were caught in the military camp.

Not long after he first came to Shanghai, it was not easy to find and deal with a local snake who was deliberately hiding as quickly as possible, so he had to entrust Shen Zui to help.

And this woman was the female spy sent by Shenzui to help him. He had to admit that this female spy with a military background was impeccable in appearance, figure and temperament, which made him a little attracted.

"Speaking of which, the official position of the chairman of the Concession Council is not small." Lan Xinjie leaned towards him with a pretty face, a trace of curiosity flashed in her eyes, "Frank is definitely a high-class foreigner in Shanghai. If you threaten him like this, you won't be afraid of this guy later. Revenge?"

"Afraid," Zheng Jirong admitted with a smile: "I'm scared to death, but I believe that as long as he is not stupid, he will never turn around and retaliate against me in a short time. As long as he gets through this period, he will I don’t even have a chance to take revenge.”

As he spoke, Zheng Jirong gently pulled up the woman's shiny hair, ran his fingers through her hair, and caressed the woman's neck as white as a swan from time to time.

Having acquired countless women, he has long since lost the patience and enthusiasm he had for pursuing women in Hong Kong Island. When he sees the one he likes, he can't wait to take it as his own.

He didn't know if this was a mental illness, but seeing that the woman didn't seem to have any intention of resisting, he slowly moved his head towards her.

Tens of seconds later, Lan Xinjie gently pushed Zheng Jirong away. At this time, her breathing was rapid and her eyes were shining with blurred light. "After taking down the Qing Gang, you will be the most powerful tycoon in Shanghai besides Zhang Wanlin, sir." Let me listen to your orders during this period, what are you going to do next, do you want to repeat the same trick on Zhang Wanlin?"

"Don't worry, he's a comprador and there are plenty of ways to deal with him." Zheng Jirong leaned against her neck, sniffing lightly and asked: "I'd rather know what you think of me?"

"There's not much to say except handsome."

"Also, you'll find out later."

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