Starting Hong Kong Variety Show: My senior brother is Lingling Qi

The next day.

Western District.

"You want to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony tomorrow? Of course, even if you don't tell me, I will have to drag you to the ribbon-cutting scene then."

Robinson looked at Zheng Jirong curiously, "You came here suddenly just to talk to me about this?"

Zheng Jirong said matter-of-factly: "Yes, Uncle Lu. After all, I am also the chairman of the company. How can I be left out of these large-scale events?"

"Ah Rong, you are right to have this idea. I have wanted to tell you for a long time. In the future, you can participate in more business activities and go to Fanling to play golf with the big bosses when you have time..."

Seeing that Robinson began to talk earnestly again, Zheng Jirong quickly interrupted: "Don't worry, Uncle Lu, my golf skills are very good now. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, Uncle Lu."

Seeing Zheng Jirong running out of the office with a headache, Robinson burst into laughter.

Downstairs in the company, Zheng Jirong asked A Miao in front of the car:

"Have the manpower been arranged?"

"It's been arranged. Except for reporters and guests, the three floors inside and outside the ribbon-cutting scene will be filled with our people. As long as those killers dare to show up, they will never be able to escape."

"Be careful and wear body armor and everything else. Those people are not that easy to deal with."

"clear!"

After getting on the bus, Zheng Jirong thought thoughtfully about tomorrow's ribbon-cutting.

Since he and his senior brothers had agreed to lure these killers out last night, Zheng Jirong asked his secretary about his company's schedule and learned that there was a ribbon-cutting event happening in the company tomorrow.

When the time comes, the place will be crowded with people and mixed with people. If you want to kill him, it is the best time to do it.

He said to Amiao who was driving: "Go to Bolan Street and see my senior brother and the others."

Ling Lingqi and Wenxi spent the whole night playing in the nightclub last night. They don't know if their bodies are really in such good shape. They have to get down to business tomorrow, but don't let their legs get weak by then.

At this time, the front desk of Bolan Street Nightclub.

Linglingqi was arguing with the manager.

"Are you kidding me? I, Ling Lingqi, have never defaulted on my overnight payment, and you asked me not to pay. Are you looking down on me?"

Ling Lingqi looked unhappy. During this time, his butcher stall in the south was doing well, so he had plenty of money.

The manager explained with a smile: "You misunderstood Mr. Ling. Our nightclub is Mr. Zheng's property. You are Mr. Zheng's friend. How can we charge you?"

"What? Is this happening? You said this nightclub belongs to Ah Fa?"

The manager was about to speak when he turned around and saw Zheng Jirong walking in. He raised his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Zheng is here."

"What's wrong, senior brother? Who are you having a conflict with?"

Ling Lingqi walked up to Zheng Jirong and asked in a low voice: "Afa, this nightclub belongs to you? Why didn't you tell me earlier last night?"

"Oh... well, this nightclub was transferred to me by a friend of mine. Unfortunately, he was in a car accident and suffered a concussion and became a vegetative state. So I can only do it reluctantly."

After hearing this, Ling Lingqi looked like she had lost millions. If she had known she would have ordered more local products without paying, she would have ordered more local products last night!

"By the way, senior brother, where is Vincent?"

"He and the two girls studied the new invention all night, and they are still asleep."

After Ling Lingqi finished speaking, she then asked, "Do you have any news about those killers?"

Zheng Jirong nodded and told him all his plans.

After hearing this, Ling Lingqi touched her chin and couldn't help but said: "This is not good, Ah Fa. There will be so many people there, what if we hurt innocent passers-by?"

Zheng Jirong put his arm around Ling Lingqi's shoulders and said, "Senior brother, don't worry. I arranged so many people just to protect other innocent people at the scene."

"That's good. By the way, do you think there will be a big event tomorrow?"

"Yes, for the ribbon cutting, there will be reporters and so on, and there will also be a free buffet on site."

"Hey, there are actually reporters here? What if they take a picture of my face? I'm a secret agent!"

Zheng Jirong patted Lingling Qi on the shoulder, "Don't worry, those reporters can't take the things they took with them."

"I see, but there will definitely be a lot of pretty girls at the venue tomorrow. Do you think I should dress more modestly?"

After finishing speaking, Ling Lingqi dusted off the black suit she had worn all day and night.

Zheng Jirong nodded in agreement and snapped his fingers at Amiao, "Go and buy a white suit according to my senior brother's size. I want it to be pure white!"

Ling Lingqi then added: "The top hat must also be white, and the size of the top can be a little larger."

After he finished speaking, he whispered in Zheng Jirong's ear and explained: "When the time comes, steel plates can be stuffed inside to act as body armor."

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Noon the next day.

Ribbon cutting scene.

Zheng Jirong smiled and shook hands with people from all walks of life who came to participate in the ribbon cutting.

Next to him, Wu Liushou and Wen Tailai, the second generals of Hengha, were carefully observing whether their junior sister had sneaked in.

After Zheng Jirong greeted the guests, he said to the two of them: "Don't follow me. Your mission today is to protect Uncle Lu."

After making the two of them hesitate, Zheng Jirong continued: "Don't worry, if your junior sister really shows up, I will try not to hurt her and focus on capturing her."

The senior brother nodded excitedly and said: "Understood!"

After the two left, Zheng Jirong glanced in the direction of his senior brother.

Ling Lingqi was standing in front of the buffet table. She took out the butcher's knife that she brought with her and chopped a large piece of steak for herself.

As a logistics staff member, Vinci did not come this time.

But before they set off, Vincent took out an iron chain and handed it to him. There were also dangerous items such as pesticides, gunpowder, and watermelon knives hung on the iron chain.

Wen Xi threatened that when he encountered an enemy, he could just throw them out and deal with them!

Ten minutes later.

The ribbon-cutting event officially began.

After the host spoke for a while, he invited Zheng Jirong to come on stage to say a few words.

Zheng Jirong stood on the host stage, reading the manuscript in his mouth, and his eyes were carefully observing the movements around him.

Why haven't you come out yet?

Shouldn't I be given a sniper rifle shot from a high place at this time?

After the speech, Zheng Jirong, Uncle Lu and others picked up the scissors and cut off the red ribbon with smiles on their faces.

Zheng Jirong shook his head, these people are really cautious.

Can you bear to do this without taking action?

Zheng Jirong thought that the ribbon-cutting event was over, and was about to lead everyone away, but was stopped by the host.

"Mr. Zheng, wait a moment, there will be a flower presentation session later."

"Flowers?"

"Yes, the female students are very polite."

Zheng Jirong was surprised, "Why didn't I know?"

The host pointed at the female student who was walking towards the stage holding flowers, "Well, isn't that right?"

Zheng Jirong looked up.

He saw the female student pull out a pistol from the bouquet and point it at him.

Damn it, why is there no supersensory warning?

At this moment, a sound broke through the air from in front of the buffet table!

call out!

A flying knife pierced the killer's gun-holding wrist!