Zhang Guobin saw Heichai put away the share documents, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The 10% stake in the "Factory Discount Store" in this document may not seem like much at the moment, but with the increase in sales every month, it will add up to at least one million a year.

Only then will Heichai know how filial Prince Bin is.

And giving 10% of the shares of the factory discount store is not giving the three stores, let alone giving the factory shares.

Even if there was a little blood, Zhang Guobin could still afford it.

The most important thing is to be taken care of by the restaurant!

If there is no blood at all, the sneaker store will be very popular in the future, and some people in the society will inevitably become greedy.

When everyone looks at him with greedy eyes, hehe, it will be difficult to settle the 10% of the shares. It is better to block Hei Chai's mouth now. If someone dares to reach out, Hei Chai will be embarrassed not to speak up. He has to do it.

Support the sensible Abin!

He gave Heichai shares as soon as he opened the business. Will Heichai still have the nerve to shamelessly attack the juniors in the future?

The wisdom of the world, take care of it!

"Grandpa is happy, I am happy." Zhang Guobin did not forget to raise his tea cup and offer Hei Chai a cup of tea. After drinking the tea, he took Da Bohao and Dongguan Miao down to the attic.

Before he walked out of the photo studio, he did not forget to say hello to his uncle: "Uncle Gen, you have to leave first."

"I'll take a photo with you when I have time."

"Slow down, Abin." Uncle Gen, wearing a long gown, stood behind the counter, playing with the camera and said with a smile.

Heichai stayed in the attic and put the share contract in his hand on the table. He tapped the contract lightly with his fingertips and sighed: "Something worth hundreds of thousands is worthless."

"However, this kind of filial piety is rare."

Mr. Su smiled and said: "Prince Bin, you are good at fighting and sensible. He Yihai will have a successor in the future."

"Brother Bing, where are you going?" Da Bohao sat in the car, grabbed the direction, and turned around to ask.

Zhang Guobin looked at the night sky with the bright moon hanging high like a mirror and the stars dotted like a painting. He put his arm on the car window and tapped his head with his fingers. He smiled elegantly and said: "Drive to the police station and bail the brothers out."

The police force's operation in Yau Ma Tei not only arrested a large number of Dao Youhui's Ma Chai, but also arrested many Prince Bin's younger brothers.

After all, the goods were found in the venue. Now the venue has been closed down. However, compared to Dao Youhui and Huayuan Street, the venue was closed for one night, which is a small loss.

What you haven’t done before, you haven’t done yet!

As a boss, he had to fish out the brothers to prevent them from feeling cold.

Police station, O office area.

Du Zhenghui turned on all the lights in the office area.

In the office area, from the inside to the outside, along the corridors and corners, there are rows and rows of young and Dangerous boys squatting, all with their hands on their heads and their faces waning.

The police officers were sitting in their seats, holding pens and papers in their hands, registering and questioning a young and Dangerous boy.

Du Zhenghui looked at the young and Dangerous boys and cursed: "Damn it, the detention room can't even hold them, let's wait until they go to Stanley to further their studies!"

Huang Zhiming stood in an independent office, threw a sugar cube into a coffee cup, looked outside, raised two coffee cups and walked out of the office.

"Have a cup." Huang Zhiming handed a cup of coffee to Du Zhenghui: "I must stay up late tonight, thank you for your hard work."

"I've ordered midnight snacks for the guys."

Du Zhenghui took the coffee, lowered his head and smelled it, and said cautiously: "Isn't it bitter?"

"I added sugar specially for you." Huang Zhiming said with a smile.

"Thank you, Sir Huang." Du Zhenghui raised the coffee cup and took a sip. His expression instantly became angry, and poof! He sprayed the coffee onto the ground in one gulp.

The police officers all around turned their heads to look.

Du Zhenghui held up the coffee cup and wailed: "Sir Huang, why does the coffee you drink smell like shit!"

"You brat, imported cat poop coffee, top quality, you know nothing about it." Huang Zhiming raised the coffee cup in his hand, glanced at him with a smug expression, and drank a big sip with relish: "A pound of beans costs several thousand yuan, and the average person

Don’t even think about drinking it. If you hadn’t had a hard day today, would you have wanted to drink it too?”

"Don't waste such a good thing." Huang Zhiming took a sip of coffee with a satisfied expression on his face.

Du Zhenghui wiped his mouth with a ferocious look on his face, and said to himself: "Old mother Diulei, she is really shit! You Huang Zhiming actually feeds me!"

But he smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, such good things must not be wasted."

"Ali!"

"Who in the interrogation room just refused to speak?" He turned to a police officer and shouted.

Ali immediately called from a distance: "Room 3, the young man made of marijuana, chasing Long Xi."

"OK, OK, let's see how I get in and get him to talk!" Du Zhenghui shouted several times, holding a coffee cup, and quickly broke into the interrogation room.

Huang Zhiming looked at Du Zhenghui's indifferent expression, his eyebrows jumped, he took another sip of the coffee in his hand, and muttered: "It's a good thing, but you don't know what it is."

Half an hour later, Du Zhenghui, Li Yongli, and several O inspectors took the interrogation report to the operation commander Huang Zhiming and reported: "Sir Huang."

"Something is wrong."

"What do you think? How can the young and Dangerous guys still have fun with all the stolen goods?" Huang Zhiming turned around in his chair, took his hands off the computer, paused the action report he was typing, and said with a disdainful expression: "I don't believe it, Prince Bin has another trick.

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"This time there will definitely be enough evidence to arrest Prince Bin." To attack the club members, the first is to arrest the younger brother and sweep the place, and the second is to arrest the elder brother and defeat him.

There are only two ways to come and go.

Generally, it is difficult to obtain important evidence of a big boss' crime. It doesn't matter, even if he is charged with a minor crime and can put the big boss in jail for a few years, it can still be considered as achieving the goal.

Because the development of the society hall depends to a large extent on the boss himself. Since the death penalty has been abolished in Xiangjiang, to a certain extent, arresting a boss and sentencing him to jail is already the greatest victory.

When the boss is released from prison, how many brothers will be left?

Du Zhenghui shook his head, let out a long sigh, and placed the confession on Huang Zhiming's desk: "There is not a single person from Prince Bin who is dismantling the goods in the yard today."

"All of them are people who are made of marijuana. Now, what are the young men who are made of marijuana? We don't have enough evidence to apply to the court to arrest Prince Bin."

"What's the explanation for this?" Huang Zhiming was surprised and unsure.

"Da da da." A female police officer knocked on the glass door of the office three times, then opened the door and said, "Sir Huang, Prince Bin came to the headquarters and asked for his brother to be released on bail."

Huang Zhiming's expression changed, he put down the document in his hand, and sighed: "That's really impressive."

"Ah Hui, Ali, let's go over and entertain Brother Bing." After Huang Zhiming cleared the table, he deliberately closed the door of the office and led the two police officers to the front.

Central General Administration, lobby.
Chapter completed!