Chapter 75: Just borrowing from you
"This is a little bit of my brother's heart."
Zhang Yanyu handed the disc with both hands.
The bodyguard took the disc and respectfully handed it to Wang Mingcheng.
Wang Mingcheng pulled down his sunglasses, and Sen Leng's gaze suddenly softened, "Go down!" ”
The bikini beauties surrounding Wang Mingcheng went down to the cabin one after another, and the bodyguards retreated to the fence to ensure Wang Mingcheng's absolute safety.
Wang Mingcheng poked the cigar in the ashtray, picked up the disc with trembling hands, and carefully looked like love.
He walked to the record player and put the disc in, the firing pin slowly fell, and Ruan Yu's sweet singing voice came from the speaker.
"My beloved, at the end of the earth......"
Wang Mingcheng's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and the hands that were propped up on the table were bruised in his arms.
waited until the song was finished, Wang Mingcheng turned off the record player and took off the disc.
"Well done!" Wang Mingcheng nodded, "Lao Zhang has a son like you, are you still afraid that the business will not be prosperous?" ”
"Mr. Wang praised it falsely." Zhang Yanyu couldn't hide the joy on his face, "Then, can that batch of milk powder be handed over to us for sale?" ”
"I heard that you plan to enter the entertainment industry, what, are you interested in the milk powder business?" Wang Dongcheng sat back on the sofa and picked up his cigar again.
"Mr. Wang's news is really well-informed!" Zhang Yanyu gave a thumbs up, "I'm not interested in doing business, but which line of business doesn't need money?" Especially in the entertainment industry, the water is deep! ”
Wang Mingcheng nodded, "Then I'll give you a box first, as long as you can sell it within a month, I'll give you the big goods." ”
The 'box' he said was the container.
Wang Mingcheng was together, and the bodyguards immediately followed.
"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for the opportunity!" Zhang Yanyu followed and disembarked together.
Shi Yimo watched them walk away, and quickly climbed off the container and got on the cruise ship.
Ruan Yu's record is on the coffee table.
She won't really sell it!
Shi Yimo picked up the record, carefully wrapped it, and was just about to put it in the backpack, when a female model came up from the cabin, "Who are you?" What are you doing? ”
"Mr. Wang asked me to send him the CD." Shi Yimo pretended to be calm, and he was about to get off the boat with his schoolbag on his back.
"Mr. Wang?" The female model looked skeptical.
They are all women raised by Wang Mingcheng, and they usually call Brother Cheng, which is obviously wrong.
"Stop!" The female model grabbed Shi Yimo's arm, "I'll call Brother Cheng to confirm." ”
Shi Yimo's heart was beating faster, but her expression was very calm.
She turned her head to look at the female model, and when she was holding the mobile phone in her other hand and dialing, her eyes were not on her, and she suddenly pushed the female model off the boat.
The sound of falling water attracted the attention of others, and everyone ran out, "What's going on?" What happened? ”
Sirens sounded in the distance, and several police cars pulled into the dock.
Some people shouted to start the boat quickly, some people shouted to save people first, and some people called Wang Mingcheng.
The yacht slowly left the dock, and when Yimo jumped with all his strength, he barely landed on the shore.
Unfortunately, her foot bent.
Ignoring the pain, she limped into the nearest container.
Wang Mingcheng's contraband was hidden in milk powder cans, and every time it arrived, his people would take out the contents first, and then sell the milk powder to agents.
The warehouse he took Zhang Yanyu to was a clean milk powder warehouse, but the contraband in several other warehouses had not yet had time to be processed.
If the goods are inspected by the police, he will be sentenced to death!
Wang Mingcheng's eyes showed murderous intentions, and he kicked Zhang Yanyu to the ground.
"You're a mole!" A pistol suddenly landed on Zhang Yanyu's head.