Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the dispatch of generals from Kuling

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Gu Yaju was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I didn't accept it at first, but now I am, Brother Chen!"

The bucktoothed pony lowered its head.

"Brother Chen!"

Several younger brothers shouted together.

Huang Xing was noncommittal, walked around the large desk, sat down on the boss chair, and lit a cigarette leisurely.

"You don't have to hold grudges, frankly speaking, I'm not interested in this sauna, and I won't take your place!

The reason why I came to see you is just in case! "

Gu Yaju nodded: "I know, someone bought Brother Bakuan's secret flower, and now the rumors are tight!"

And this thing?

Huang Xing was slightly taken aback, but then nodded as if nothing had happened: "It's good that you know! And it's not just this one thing, now that the leader is down, the community will definitely be in turmoil, Mong Kok is a battle for every inch of land, it's hard to guarantee that those large and small communities will not tempted!"

Bao Yaju nodded again: "Brother Chen, I understand what you mean, I will send a message to the other brothers tomorrow and ask them to guard the door. If there is any trouble, call Brother Chen!"

Is that what I meant just now?

I just casually comforted you, right?

"Well, notification is fine. You don't need to call me. If you have anything to do, you can contact me. I don't want to show my face until I get a job!" Huang Xing said lightly.

Tie level?

When Gu Yaju heard these two words, he obviously moved a little bit.

Several other younger brothers also pricked up their ears, as if listening carefully.

Bao Yaju accompanied him with a smile: "Brother Chen, you mean... the boss is going to open a incense hall?"

"You do not know?"

Huang Xing raised his eyebrows, pondered for a while, and nodded: "As your identity, it's okay to tell you! That's right, Brother Baguan is going to open the incense hall, tie two red sticks, a white paper fan, and a straw sandal.

In addition to the white paper fan, there are already candidates, and there are still three vacancies. "

The buck-toothed pony's breathing became rough all of a sudden.

Huang Xing glanced at him: "Don't say that I don't take care of you, Brother Bakuan was assassinated this time, it was Hong Xing's big brother B who did it, and now he was caught in the dark again, Brother Bakuan was doing things.

After the dragon head's funeral is over, you will receive the order to enter Tsz Yun Shan.Brother Bakuan is determined to take revenge.

This time, whoever sweeps the most places and grabs the most territory will have the qualifications to hold a job. "

Huang Xing got up and pinched two thirds of the cigarettes left in the ashtray.

"In the past, if you wanted to be in the top position, you had to wait for the opportunity, you had to flatter the boss, and risk your life to help the boss. Such a fair opportunity doesn't come around all the time. You have to know how to grasp it, Baoya!"

"Thank you Brother Chen for your suggestion!"

Bao Yaju smiled and nodded frequently: "This time I was blind and neglected Brother Chen. Tomorrow night I will set up a banquet to make amends for Brother Chen!"

This kid knew so much inside information, and was appointed as a white paper fan in advance, so there must be a lot of connections behind him.

Hurry up to make connections, maybe you can get some more benefits from him in the future.

With such thoughts in mind, the smile on Gu Yaju's face became more and more sincere.

"Forget about eating, I'm very busy! If you have anything to do, remember to deal with it yourself, if you are not sure, call me again!"

Huang Xing walked to the door, opened the door and suddenly turned around: "By the way, Daozai is very good, let him bring his brothers to follow me to do business these two days!"

"No problem!" Gu Yaju hurriedly said: "A Ming, did you hear what Brother Chen said? From now on, you will follow Brother Chen, and you must work hard!"

"It's Brother Ju!"

A look of joy flashed in Dao Zaiming's eyes, and he hurriedly walked to Huang Xing's side and called Brother Chen.

"Ok!"

Huang Xing responded lightly, lifted his foot and left, and quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor with Dao Zaiming.

After more than ten seconds, a younger brother asked in a low voice: "Brother Ju, what is this guy's background?"

Bao Yaju gave him a hard look: "What are you asking so much for? Do you want to rebel?"

"Don't dare!" The younger brother shrank his neck in fright, annoyed that he was talking too much.

Bao Yaju lit a cigarette, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and said, "Order, let the brothers find out the news from Ciyun Mountain in the next two days, so as to prepare for the next big battle!"

"Yes, Brother Ju!"

……

fire dance.

The private room was dimly lit, and the four of Hua Gulong gathered together, shouting and playing dice.

Hua Gulong and Meigancai laughed the loudest, and Amin also looked relaxed, but Dao Zaiming's face was stiff, and every time Meigancai approached, he would move away without leaving a trace.

It's a pity that it's not an egg, but dried plums eat this bowl of rice, and they have long practiced a good ability to beat snakes with sticks.

Daozai was so sticky that he felt like dying, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

Huang Xing hugged Ah Hong's small waist, squeezed into the innermost side of the couch, staying out of the way.

"Ah Hong!"

"Huh?" Ah Hong leaned into Huang Xing's arms, enjoying the warm embrace like a kitten.

"Go home and sleep early tonight!"

"Why? Your banknotes are blown by the wind? Are you going to keep me all night again?"

Ah Hong looked back at Huang Xing.

"You don't have to worry about money! Do you think I look like someone short of money?"

Huang Xing spread out his palms and made an expression of "what is money? I've never touched money!".

"I'm going to an auction tomorrow, and I'm going to take you with me!"

"Auction?" Ah Hong became interested: "Is it the kind of charity?"

Even though she was a popular dancer a few years ago, she also went to high-class receptions, auctions and other more formal occasions, but she only heard about it but never went to it.

"Not counting! It's a foreclosure!"

Huang Xing grabbed Ah Hong's small green onion hand and played with it carefully.

"Foreign auction! You have to dress more solemnly!"

Ah Hong thought for a while: "There are two suits at home, but they are not black, is that okay?"

"Put it on and have a look, and if you are not satisfied, go buy it!"

"A lot of money can't be wasted like this!" Ah Hong pulled out her small hand, patted Huang Xing, and said: "If you have spare money, why not use it to speculate in stocks, it's still very good recently, experts say that the index can reach 2000 points , it’s only over [-] now.”

"You still play stocks?"

Huang Chen's heart skipped a beat.

It seems that there is such a plot in Dance of Fire.

In the beginning, Ah Hong did make a fortune by following the trend and buying up. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The Hang Seng Index just broke through [-] points, then took a sharp turn and fell into a trough.

Ah Hong also lost 300 million yuan, and made a fuss to the point of committing suicide.

Being able to lose 300 million is probably not as simple as just buying stocks.

Should she be funded?

"Of course, stocks are so profitable now, so naturally we can't let go of this good opportunity! It's really profitable, why don't you try it?"

Ah Hong looked at Huang Xing expectantly.

Huang Xing thought for a while: "Give me the phone number of your stock broker, and I'll talk to him later!"

"Okay! Don't forget to mention to him that I introduced you!"

Ah Hong quickly flipped through the small bag, found a business card from it and handed it to Huang Xing.

Huang Xing glanced at it, and stuffed it into his pocket casually.

Luo Minsheng, a very common name.

At this time, Jane's mother opened the door and came in.

"Amin, Boss Tang is here, and I have thrown 1 yuan to order you to meet him. Come with me, everyone, I'm sorry, turn the table, turn the table! I'll send you two beautiful ones in a while. Come here and make sure you are satisfied."

Mother Zhen clasped her hands together and apologized repeatedly.

Amin subconsciously stood up.

Although Hua Gulong was unwilling, he couldn't say anything, after all, this was his job.

When Huang Xing heard the words Boss Tang, his heart moved slightly.

Tang Bin?

That guy is bad and rich, seems like a good target.

I'm bored recently, do you want to play with it?

Amin was about to leave, but Ahong couldn't help but shouted, "Amin."

Amin turned around: "Huh?"

"That guy's name is Tang Bin, he's not a good guy, you...be careful yourself!"

After speaking, she picked up the bar and took a sip, obviously upset.

A Min didn't understand, so she looked at Zhen's mother. Zhen's mother sighed, didn't say anything, and pulled A Min away.