"hehe."

"Thank you."

Zhang Guobin chuckled.

Heibashi sat in the main seat, nodded slightly, and said, "Share the numbers."

This matter can play a role in establishing authority for the community. For Zhang Guobin, he will give it a lot of money to the General Administration for favors, benefiting both selfishly and others, and win three times!

Mr. Zhang likes to contribute to society the most.

As for the money given to the police, Zhang Guobin deals with the police the most, so naturally the person in charge of Zhang Guobin, Hei Chai, Yuanbao, Ma Wang and others would not think too much.

"yes."

"Grandpa."

The ten heroes of Yihai nodded and handed in the number, everything was done according to the normal process. This month, Zhang Guobin's handed in the number was as small as ever, but last month it was lower, and Hei Chai, Su Ye and others didn't say anything else.

Anyway, no matter how little you hand in, it is not that you don’t hand in it. Besides, if you hand in Yau Ma Tei, the account is still the highest among all halls. When you sit in the hall, you only look at the actual interests in your palms, but Zhang Guobin only puts his attitude and cleverly avoids the other party’s rebellious scales to reach a strange tacit understanding...

Master Su checked the accounts one by one and returned the accounts to the white paper fans in each hall. Before the meeting, Hei Chuan put down the teacup and suddenly said, "Prince."

"Grandpa." Zhang Guobin's expression changed, he sat upright and said seriously. Hei Chai said: "Feilin was injured recently. You should take care of the territory of Tsim Sha Tsui for the time being."

"No problem?"

Horse King, Yuanbao and others looked sideways.

Now, there are seven streets, more than 30 venues, four main sources of wealth, more than 500 brothers, and millions of dollars a month.

For more than a year, He Yihai has already controlled more than one-third of Tsim Sha Tsui's territory and nearly half of it.

Prince Bin has another large piece of land to buy?

Zhang Guobin's expression was stiff, but he knew that he could not shirk responsibility. He nodded steadily and said, "I know, grandpa."

"I'll take care of Feilin first."

"Yes." Hei Chai was too embarrassed when he saw Zhang Guobin's tactfulness. He raised his hand and said, "Let's leave."

Whether Zhang Guobin contributed his efforts during the establishment of the Tsim Sha Tsui Hall or his social status as Prince He Yihai, it is natural that he also managed the Tsim Sha Tsui Hall. No one Yihai could speak.

Of course, this does not mean that Zhang Guobin can swallow the territory of Tsim Sha Tsui. First of all, Tsim Sha Tsui is still managed by Feilin's subordinates. Secondly, those businesses are also responsible for Feilin's people.

In two or three months, Feilinzai was discharged from the hospital, and Tsim Sha Tsui still had to hand over Feilinzai's management, but this undoubtedly publicly confirmed the subordinate relationship between Feilin and the prince. In the future, Feilin's status will be equivalent to that of the prince's brother.

If Zhang Guobin insists on making a big profit on the territory of Tsim Sha Tsui, he can even take the opportunity to scatter Feilin and wait for Feilin to come back. When Feilin comes back, he will see the prince's person on the left and the prince's person on the right. He can only be the leader of Tsim Sha Tsui in name only, and Feilin has no way to do anything.

Unfortunately, this goes against Zhang Guobin's development direction and is inconsistent with Brother Bin's behavior. Zhang Guobin has no idea of ​​overshadowing Feilin. He has been entrusted for several months and can earn 20% of the money every month.

Zhang Guobin, Ma Wang, Yuanbao and others walked out of the photo studio.

Yuanbao swept away his unwilling expression and said with a smile: "Prince Prince, please let Ahao come and get the money later."

"Don't be late, I'll have to pay you interest if it's late!"

Now the entrance of Tsim Sha Tsui Hall has fallen into Zhang Guobin's hands. The pink stall and horse railing business can sit down again. Zhang Guobin's decision is made.

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Yuanbao, Ma Wang is not stingy with a little money.

"yes."

"Prince Prince."

"I have prepared the money long ago. Hurry up and ask my brothers to pick it up." The horse king smiled as he stood.

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly: "I understand."

The only advantage of these groups of evil and evil is that they will not be unable to get along with money. What a coincidence, so is Zhang Guobin.

Zhang Guobin got into the car, returned to DreamWorks Apartment, went upstairs, turned to Ahao and said, "Ahao."

"Brother Bin."

Li Chenghao is wearing a white suit, with a bulging chest, but his face is more capable than before.

During this period, Dabohao's white paper fan at the entrance of the vocational hall followed the big boss Bin and had already developed a different temperament.

Zhang Guobin looked at him up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "From tomorrow, you can go to Tsim Sha Tsui as a leader, don't drive me anymore."

"First a few months, pump 20% of the water in Tsim Sha Tsui every month, and leave the other money at the hall, and do it according to the previous rules."

"Brother Bin, what is the leader of Tsim Sha Tsui?" Li Chenghao curled his lips, his mentality had already changed, and he said disdainfully: "I am a white paper fan of Yau Ma Tei. I want to go to Tsim Sha Tsui to be a leader of gun blocking?"

"cut!"

"Haha." Zhang Guobin looked at Li Chenghao's attitude, but smiled proudly. He was not angry. Instead, he comforted him: "Although Tsim Sha Tsui is small and chaotic, it is a hall after all. Sitting in the hall is different from settlement. Sooner or later you are the leader of Yau Ma Tei. Now it will be beneficial to you or not."

"If you don't do the boss who comes to the door, what will you do?"

night.

Stars dotted.

Li Chenghao stood in front of the iron gate of the apartment, twisted his shoulders, stretched his muscles and bones, and relaxed: "I'm almost the same as a leader in Causeway Bay."

Immediately, he added: "But... Big guy, please tell me to go to Tsim Sha Tsui, I will go to Tsim Sha Tsui. What Ah Hao does, the big guy has the final say!"

"You go and prepare, don't bring too many people there, so as not to let your fellow disciples laugh at us for being unceremonious." Zhang Guobin instructed.

"Don't worry, Akun has broken all the money, so I'll bring Salt Water and Yinshui over there. By the way, bring Xiaoma with me. Xiaoma has opened a new car repair shop in Tsim Sha Tsui, and I'll give you the title of a big boss in Tsim Sha Tsui." Ah Hao smiled.

The other leaders in the hall were responsible for their own business, and taking them to Tsim Sha Tsui would affect Yau Ma Tei's business.

Zhang Guobin nodded: "Go."

"Let's go first, big guy." Li Chenghao took a cigarette, turned around and walked away. Zhang Guobin also turned around and walked into the apartment, hesitated at the stairs, and finally walked directly to the bedroom on the top floor.

the next day.

morning.

Zhang Guobin received a total of 5 million Hong Kong dollars in cash from Yuanbao, Uncle Ji, Ahao and others. He asked several horsemen to put the cash box into the trunk of the car and took a bus to the General Administration of Central. During this period, he called Guo Weiming.

Ten minutes later, three cars drove into the Central Police Station. When Zhang Guobin walked into the gate of the General Administration with three suits and suitcases, the security personnel opened the cash box to check and saw the stacks of Hong Kong papers inside. His eyes were surprised and puzzled. However, Zhang Guobin adjusted his watch and said calmly: "I have made a good appointment with you Guo Lir. You can call Guo Lir to inquire."

The security personnel actually called upstairs. Not long after, Guo Weiming wore a uniform and took the assistant to the elevator upstairs. He stepped forward, glanced at several boxes and asked, "Zhang Sheng?"

"Well, I'm sorry, I'll come here to visit. I want to talk to Guo Meir about some things." Zhang Guobin said with a smile. "Please!" Guo Weiming raised his hand to invite him. The group entered the elevator and returned to the office of the Superintendent of the Public Relations Department. Zhang Guobin took out a cigar from the inner bag of the suit and shook his hand lightly. The three horsemen put down the cash box, snapped, opened the box, revealing five million Hong Kong paper.

Guo Weiming looked at the table full of Hong Kong paper and said nervously: "Zhang Sheng, what are you doing?"

"Guo Li, don't be nervous... The police force cracked down on the shooting of a restaurant in Mong Kok and got justice for my employees. Out of recognition of the police force, I personally donated HK$5 million to the police force in the name of the company, with a little intention, very clean."

As long as the society donates money to the police force account, everything is legal.

Guo Weiming's expression began to be broadcast, and a smile gradually flowed out of his eyes, but he refused firmly, "Zhang Sheng, please understand that the police force is doing things for the sake of the law, whether it is your employees or anyone..."

"Guo Miner, I'll ask you to understand!" Zhang Guobin held a cigar in his mouth, showed his famous watch, and said arrogantly: "No one can return the money I gave to me, Zhang Guobin!"

"Guo Lir, aren't you trying to refute me to face?" Zhang Guobin's expression gradually showed displeasure: "There are still several movies to be released in the middle of the year in DreamWorks, which is inseparable from the help of the police PR department!"

"The "Plan A" will be filmed in a follow-up!"

Since the release of "Plan A", with the huge influence of the movie, the achievements of the PR department have been rising steadily, and the image of the Royal Police has been greatly improved.

This kind of film with the theme of the police force is very helpful in establishing an image of the police force. The "Biographies of 500 million Inspector Lei Luo" in the production is also highly valued by the police force.

This movie reveals the dark side of the police force. Once released, it is indeed a powerful proof that the police force is brave enough to reform and the social environment will become better.

The acknowledgement form hangs the name of the Royal Police in Xiangjiang again, tsk, that effect!

Guo Weiming couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Okay, Zhang Sheng, the police will use this money reasonably."

"That's right! Guo Meir! I like to contribute to social security the most!" Zhang Guobin raised his arm, exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and said loudly.

...

After Zhang Guobin left the police station, Huang Zhiming just returned to the police station and received a message that a big boss directly entered the public relations department office with 5 million Hong Kong dollars. He immediately thought of Jianghu Huahong, and his expression was furious. He took the elevator to the public relations department alone, found Guo Weiming who was running tea, and asked loudly: "Guo Minr!"

"Did you accept the five million?"

Guo Weiming turned his head and looked at him, frowned slightly, and said, "Huang Pian, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"Huh...huh..." Huang Zhiming gasped and said in a deep voice: "Those five million are red flowers in the world, stained with brothers' blood, you must not collect it!"

"How could I charge money!" Guo Weiming's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "Huang Pian!"

"Please pay attention to your words!"

This money was collected by the police force. Guo Weiming spent a penny into his wallet. Who did Huang Zhiming think of him as!

Huang Zhiming's expression gradually slowed down, he slowly showed his apology, nodded and said, "That's fine, Guo Lir, sorry."

"You go back quickly. I just heard the people from the Crime Team look for you. There may be cases that require you to cooperate with you."

"Guo Miner, then I'll leave first." Huang Zhiming turned around and left...

"Fall!" Guo Weiming cursed angrily.
Chapter completed!