Zhao Yijun has been very proud recently, he is an actor and singer of TVB, and he has just acted in a TV series with high ratings, which made him an instant hit. In addition to his career success, he recently hooked up with a popular Hua Dan on TVB, which can be described as a double harvest in his career.

Like most men, Zhao Yijun is also very fond of cars, and there are several sports cars in his garage. When he heard that the Macau Touring Car Race was about to be held, Zhao Yijun also had the idea of participating, but his agent dissuaded him in time.

Since the competition failed, Zhao Yijun and Hua Dan secretly came to Macau to watch the race, set up in the city of the track is extremely winding and circling, the drivers in this kind of track you chase me, the modified car excellent performance to the fullest, making this session of the race extremely exciting, so that the audience is really feasting their eyes.

After watching the wonderful racing competition, Zhao Yijun and Hua Dan were still unsatisfied, and they played in the casino for half a night, and then returned to the Emgrand Hotel where they stayed one after another. Because both of them are famous, they can't announce their relationship for the sake of their careers, so they found such a hotel to stay in.

At this time, it was already early in the morning, Zhao Yijun and his assistant walked to the door of the splendid hotel, and met a group of drunken strong men, who were staggering out the door. Before this group of people walked in front of Zhao Yijun, a rushing smell of wine came to their faces, so that Zhao Yijun couldn't help but turn sideways.

"Hit the street, what are you pretending to be, didn't you just act in a few TV series?" Seeing Zhao Yijun's dodging action, one of the drunk men in the group shouted loudly.

With his shouting. The other drunks followed, and after a few pairs of hazy drunken eyes looked at it for a while, they recognized the popular TV star in front of them. Unlike Zhao Yijun's expectation, these people laughed loudly after recognizing his identity, and there was a lot of disrespect between words.

Zhao Yijun was about to refute, but the assistant next to him pulled his arm and signaled him not to fight back. The assistants next to celebrities are generally eight-sided and exquisite, and they have more contact with people from all walks of life, so they even have more experience than celebrities. Zhao Yijun's assistant is such a role, his eyes are bright. From afar, I found that these people spoke rudely and did not look good. The leader wore a thumb-sized gold necklace around his neck, and tattoos were carved on his exposed skin, which reminded him of a member of the community.

In these years, the people in the club can't afford to be provoked, especially those in the entertainment industry. You must know that many film companies have a background in the underworld. Even the boss of the film company is the boss of the club. Many celebrities received bullets at the same time as they received the script. This combination of soft and hard approach makes them have to make some bad movies or even tertiary films.

Zhao Yijun was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw the assistant shaking his head, he was not a fool. Naturally, I can also see the difference between this group of people, none of them are dressed seriously, wearing earrings, dyed hair, bald heads, and they are full of Jianghu flavor. He shrunk his neck and quietly stepped aside.

"Hit the street, it's quite interesting!" Huang Mao, who was closest to Zhao Yijun, scolded and scolded, seeing that Zhao Yijun was soft, he originally wanted to step forward and push twice, but now he couldn't find an excuse.

It was already early in the morning, except for a few hotel waiters wearing vests still standing outside the door with dedication, there were few figures in the huge hotel front hall, and the street outside the door was also deserted, and it took half a day for a taxi to pass by with passengers late at night.

"Amin, stop making trouble!" Just when Huang Mao was still chattering, the bigwig-like person among several people spoke, "If you're happy today, don't make trouble, and besides, this is not Hong Kong, let's keep a low profile." ”

Huang Mao answered, and then turned around and stared at Zhao Yijun fiercely, as if to say that you are lucky, boy, my boss is in a good mood today and doesn't care about you, otherwise you will suffer. Zhao Yijun gave him such a star, and he actually felt a shudder, and he realized that these people were lawless, maybe they could beat him up here.

Just when they were feeling palpitations, the sound of a high-power engine suddenly came from the deserted street, and the group of people was stunned, and then looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see two riders wearing helmets riding high-powered Honda motorcycles on the street, looking at their jiashi is very similar to the legendary drag racing party.

"Hit the street, you have the ability to run on the track!" The bigwig-like man snorted disdainfully, and looked at the speeding motorcycle with a sneer. He also participated in the Macau Touring Car Race during the day, and his results were not bad, so he was naturally qualified to criticize these drag racing parties who haunted in the middle of the night.

To everyone's surprise, when the motorcycle rushed to the door of the Emgrand Hotel, the two riders turned sharply in unison, and stood firmly on the ground when the motorcycle flew out by inertia, and then strode towards everyone, touching their waists as they went.

"Not good!"

A thought flashed through their minds, and before they could run into the hotel, they saw a swarthy pistol appear in the right hands of two men wearing helmets, aiming at them.

The group was immediately stunned, and when they saw the two black stalks that shimmered with a cold and cold light, they naturally recognized that they were pistols with mufflers.

The big guy's legs were a little weak, but after all, he was a person who had seen the world, and in front of such a little brother, he could only shout inwardly: "Who are you?" Aren't you afraid of our new Yi'an retaliation? ”

"Dead dog, this is what you say in the world!" The person under the helmet said coldly, and then pulled the trigger, and with a soft "poof", there was a hole between the boss's eyebrows, and blood immediately gushed out.

Seeing that the big guy turned into a corpse after just saying a word, the eyes of the other junior brothers were full of horror, and they didn't dare to make any moves, for fear of causing the gunman to misunderstand at this sensitive time. They slowly retreated, and some of the timid people were already unsteady, and even pee was scared out.

Zhao Yijun, who has killed countless people in the TV series, saw the real murder for the first time, his brain was dizzy, his body was soft, and he fell backwards softly, but fortunately, the assistant behind him supported him in time, so he didn't fall on the spot.

"Stand up for me!" The gunman shouted loudly, and immediately, no one present dared to move, they all stood in place like clay sculptures, and they didn't even dare to move their fingers. "Only Chen Yaoxin was killed this time, and the others have nothing to do with it."

When everyone heard this, they were sure in their hearts, and at this time, Ma Zai under the big guy didn't have the heart to ask the origin of the gunman, or to say two nonsense words in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Seeing everyone's reaction, the gunman nodded with satisfaction, the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at the motionless crowd, and only after walking more than ten meters away did he put away the pistol, picked up the motorcycle that fell to the ground, and flew away in a roar that shook the sky.

When the motorcycle went away, a group of old boys rushed to the outside of the hotel, and even you pushed me at the door, ignoring the friendship and righteousness of the family on weekdays, as for the corpse of the big guy lying on the ground, no one paid attention to it.

"Let's go quickly, there will be police coming here soon, if you can't tell it, it's going to be troublesome!" Seeing Zhao Yijun standing at the scene stunned, the assistant who came back to his senses first quickly dragged him and dragged him into the hotel, and the assistant would deal with the rest of the matter.

The identity of the deceased was quickly identified, it was Chen Yaoxin, a red stick from the community Xinyi'an, who had been interrogated by the Hong Kong police many times for engaging in triad activities, and there were a lot of cases in the case.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately caused a sensation in the entire Hong Kong and Macao region, and the media reported it vigorously, on the one hand, because this person is a high-level member of the association, and on the other hand, because a vicious case like this will definitely strongly stimulate the nerves of the citizens. It's just that like this kind of old boy who eats on the rivers and lakes, there are countless enemies on weekdays, and where can the police find the real murderer. Therefore, after the case was hyped for a period of time, there was no follow-up.

In the study of the Zhong family, Zhong Shi flipped through the newspaper in his hand, he had read this news no less than ten times, and he could even memorize it backwards, but every time he read it, his heart had to tighten a little, that Zheng Xi was really right, and he solved such a popular club boss in two or three days, which made him feel like a man, and he was often awakened even late at night.

"It seems that this time I can't dodge, so let's just make a mistake for the time being, and talk about it when it's stronger in the future!" Zhong Shi thought about it for several days before he made up his mind and dialed the phone number left by the man.

Three days later, under the witness of the lawyers of both parties, Zhong Shi and Zheng Xi signed a contract to entrust the management of funds, and the two parties agreed that in March 94, Zheng Xi entrusted Zhong Shi to manage the funds, the amount of which was 50 million US dollars, and the closure period was one year, and then if he wanted to redeem it, he needed to give one month's notice in advance. The annual management fee is 1% and 5% for the excess amount, and no fee is charged if the excess income is not realized during the year. The agreement is for a period of three years and will be renewed at the time of the parties' wishes.

The reason why it was chosen in March '94 was because Zhong Shi was about to turn 18 years old at that time, and he had the status of a legal person and could register a fund company to manage the funds.

This contract looks the same as that signed by an ordinary capital management company, but how could the shrewd Zheng Xi be so careless and ignore the consequences of Zhongshi's slackness, as a result, at his insistence, an extremely unequal clause was added to the contract, that is, if there is a huge loss, Zhongshi's side will be responsible for the full compensation. In other words, his funds are guaranteed in drought and flood, and he will make steady profits without losing money. (To be continued......)

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