Chapter 377: Cleaning Up the Hidden Dangers

Similar talks have come and gone in the Eastern Star, the number of the company, and the United Victory.

Some younger brothers who feel that something big has happened, even despite the fact that their big guys are still resting, have called them to get up and watch TV

Xu Lei, Cao Jiayan, Lin Huaile, Ge Yinghong and others turned on the TV a little inexplicably, and saw the scene of Du Sheng and the police high-level appearing on stage.

After they were stunned for a moment, they were all a little dazed.

No wonder his subordinates are boiling like a tide, this unprecedented cooperation situation is completely precedent!

The person who was crowned as the first hall master of Xiangjiang held a high-end press conference with the chief superintendent and the white ghost, and also announced the organization of charity and public welfare activities to the whole society, which simply broke their cognition.

Or rather, the crowd didn't even think about it.

Kowloon Tong, and Luen Shing Church.

Lin Huaile was drinking tea with Deng Bo, and when he saw the press conference being broadcast on TV, the atmosphere was a little silent.

"This little guy is really getting more and more incomprehensible."

Deng Bo sighed, full of mixed emotions.

Although they and Liansheng have restored their four major glory, the ceiling is only that.

If Du Sheng is still a member of Heliansheng, it is estimated that it is not a luxury to replace today's Hongxing achievements.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

"Deng Bo, do you think this routine of increasing popularity and influence is suitable for us?"

To be honest, Lin Huaile is also a little hot-eyed.

Anyone with insight and ideas knows that this charity will 100% win the support of the police force, and even open the door in some respects.

The little money paid is not worth mentioning at all compared to the benefits reaped.

In the future, as long as Du Sheng does not cause a monstrous disaster, presumably the police will not touch this living god of wealth casually.

Deng Bo pondered for a moment, and then vetoed:

"It's unlikely, and a lot of cases can't be replicated."

When he saw Lin Huaile, Leng Lao and others, he explained two sentences:

Just like his career, Du Sheng has all transformed into legitimate businesses, and he also tried his best to prohibit the appearance of goods, which is no different from legitimate businessmen, and it is precisely because of this that he has been recognized by the police.

And we are different, many assets are related to Huang Yu's gambling furniture, even if you feed those ghosts, the other party will not dare to pack tickets. ”

Speaking of which, Dunber reminded him meaningfully:

"Don't have the idea of surpassing Hongxing or defeating Hongxing, it will only be a catastrophe, just manage your own temple and three points of land."

Lin Huaile smiled inadvertently and said:

"I can have today's status without the help of Ah Sheng. As long as he is still active in the rivers and lakes, I will not kill myself, don't worry. ”

In other words, if Du Sheng accidentally disappeared, he might have some ideas.

This is also the thinking of most of the senior management of Hong Kong society.

Deng Bo glanced at him, and said:

"Our people didn't handle the incident in Tsuen Wan last night, right?"

Lin Huaile knew what Deng Bo wanted to ask, shook his head and said:

"No, although people outside contacted me and promised to reduce the price of flour by a part, I didn't agree."

Although just by providing shelter and weapons to the mercenary gang, he can get nearly 10 million discounts, but when it comes to Du Sheng's side, he knows that it is not trivial, so he refuses after thinking about it repeatedly.

It's good that I didn't agree, otherwise the fate of the crown guess is in front of you.

It can be seen that Du Sheng's strength has already reached an inhuman level, and a few gunmen cannot pose a threat at all.

Deng Bo knew that Lin Huaile was not as honest as he appeared, so he reminded:

"You and Du Sheng partnered to open a new trend of clothing, increase large-scale investment, and start the transformation as soon as possible."

Lin Huaile nodded silently and didn't say anything.

Since Du Sheng pulled Hong Xing on the special car of the 'strategic alliance', Dongxing and No. 1 have also joined the wave of transformation.

If they and Liansheng are blind again, they are afraid that sooner or later they will fall out of the Big Four.

After the presentation of the press conference, it will enter the regular charity donation process.

Those rich and powerful people who were present were very knowledgeable and donated hundreds of thousands to millions.

This is not only related to his own fame and reputation, but also a manifestation of befriending Du Sheng.

The other party has just established a charity association, if he doesn't pull out a dime, what will happen to him?

They didn't dare to think about it.

The Guo father and son, who were previously ranked among the top ten families, are said to have provoked this guy.

What's more, now the entrepreneurial gangs that come out of the city are raging everywhere, and many of their personal safety have to be ensured by friendship security.

Although the donation was less than 15 million, the support of so many powerful and wealthy people contained great meaning.

This not only shows Du Sheng's connections and ability, but also stands in line with the police, affirming that the efforts of the Social Welfare Department have not been in vain

Finally, everyone took the stage for a group photo.

For a while, the sound of on-site photos was endless, and public opinion was rapidly fermenting.

Fang Jiexia is also reliable, and invited everyone present to the dining hall for a meal.

Anyway, it was sponsored by her own man, and the money had already been sent to the Welfare Bureau, so she didn't have to use it in vain.

During this period, Le Huizhen took the time to come to Du Sheng, giving a good impression to this young man who may become the owner of Media Asia in the future, and smiled:

"Mr. Du, meet again.

I don't know if you have time to give an interview later, mainly about the supplementary matters of the Charity Association. ”

Du Sheng was communicating with a group of rich people, and when he heard this, he looked at this charming woman who was somewhat similar to Ding Yao, and said with a slight smile:

"You should save my phone and talk about it in two days when you're free."

Le Huizhen was a little happy and handed over a card:

"Then I'll be in touch."

She was about to leave, but was stopped by Du Sheng:

"Mr. Qiu Degeng is your cousin-in-law, has he returned to Xiangjiang?"

Le Huizhen's heart moved, knowing that the other party was really coming, and nodded with a smile:

"I came back yesterday, if Mr. Du wants to meet, I can relay it on my behalf."

"Then you want to mention that there are some businesses I want to talk to him about."

In the afternoon, as public opinion spread, the discussion about charity associations on the rivers and lakes increased.

After all, the dwarf mule has no fixed place to live, and the eating and resting time is not fixed, and it does not always pay attention to news and television.

Although the name of the first hall master of Du Sheng Xiangjiang is big, many people have heard of it, but except for the middle and high-level members of major societies, not many people have seen it with their own eyes.

It wasn't until major media, newspapers, and TV reports that everyone really remembered this person.

Of course, no media dared to arrange Du Sheng's deeds indiscriminately, and even 'Hong Xing' and 'Xiangjiang's first hall master' were rarely mentioned.

After all, the fire at the lemon newspaper is well known in the industry, and it has changed its name and surname.

"Who knows how to read, what does this newspaper say?"

In places such as dog meat stalls and tea restaurants, many dwarf mules heard the orders of their own bosses and asked them to buy a newspaper to recognize people, and not to offend each other in the future.

"Who the hell is this shut-up?"

"It's so grand, it can't be that the king of gambling wants to take a concubine again, right?"

The dwarf mule's favorite thing to do is to watch the lace news.

"It turned out to be my idol! It's really powerful to have a development conference with the police force! ”

A dwarf mule instantly recognized the person in the newspaper, and his eyes lit up.

Du Sheng's deeds of climbing from the bottom to the first hall master of Xiangjiang are simply exemplary idols for them!

"Wow, it turns out that he is the god of war in Hongxing, he is so handsome and wicked!"

"In the future, if the bad guy comes to stir up trouble again, I will put this big guy out, and I have to give the other party a few thin noodles."

Although this press conference has nothing to do with most people in the world, its impact is extremely far-reaching.

At the very least, there are more people who know Du Sheng, and there are countless people who regard him as a boast and a person to worship.

If anyone looks down on the dwarf mule in the future, they will directly throw Du Sheng's ability in the other party's face.

The slap in the face of the rise of the grassroots is so unpretentious.

At this time, the object of everyone's discussion has appeared at the Kowloon Kai Tak Airport.

Du Sheng sat in the Bentley and looked at the crowd at the exit of the airport.

Fan Wenfang has officially dealt with the matter of Xinjiapo and came to Xiangjiang, she is helpless here, and the first choice is of course to take refuge in Du Sheng, the boss and new financier.

"Brother Sheng!"

A crisp and pleasant sound came from afar.

Du Sheng followed the prestige, and Fan Wenfang happily dragged the suitcase over.

She was tall and fair-skinned, wearing a white dress with a skirt that swayed gently like a blooming white lotus.

In particular, Lianbu's elegant demeanor, with a full chest and a slight undulation, attracted the attention of many old drivers around.

"Here, let's get in the car first."

Du Sheng ignored the envious and jealous eyes of the hungry wolves and stepped forward to take her suitcase.

The luggage of this era was more old-fashioned, and although there were pulley levers, they were not very practical.

Fan Wenfang sat in the back seat, and Du Sheng also sat down next to her, turned her head and smiled:

"I haven't seen her for a while, but Miss Fan is becoming more and more beautiful."

Although Fan Wenfang has just turned eighteen, she has no self-knowledge of many things, and when she saw the other party looking at herself, she took the initiative to smile generously:

"Brother Sheng, call me by name, otherwise it will be too outward."

"Okay, be careful."

The vehicle avoided turning, Fan Wenfang leaned sideways, and Du Sheng simply hugged her shoulder.

Fan Wenfang's body trembled, but she leaned closer, and said with some resentment:

"I haven't called anyone for so long, I thought Brother Sheng, you didn't count what you said."

"How could it be, I wouldn't have contacted you as soon as I came back the day before yesterday."

Du Sheng spread his hands and explained:

"The main reason is that I was in Europe some time ago, and I couldn't get through if I wanted to call."

"I've read the newspaper, Xiangjiang Charity, the boss of six industrial companies, the latest film "Gambling God" broke the box office record in the film industry, you are really amazing!"

When Fan Wenfang talked about this kind of thing, her pretty face couldn't help but be a little excited.

Little girls like heroes, especially handsome and rich heroes.

Du Sheng glanced at the time and said with a smile:

"I've been hungry after a day on the plane, how about I go eat first?"

"Okay." Fan Wenfang smiled.

She came here to take refuge in Du Sheng, of course, hoping for more contact.

Nine o'clock in the evening, Hill Nine o'clock Western Restaurant.

A fun eating and drinking, coupled with the intention of the two parties to get closer, got along very happily.

Fan Wenfang was drunk, and her cheeks were red, which made her even more charming.

She picked up her glass, took a sip, and then asked, seemingly casually:

"Brother Sheng, last time you said that you were preparing a new movie, is there a role suitable for me?"

She had already inquired, and Zhang Meirun and Little Jew, who were praised by Du Sheng, are now red and purple.

The former has starred in three plays in a row and has already entered the second tier, and the latter is a fledgling who won the Asian championship of "Singing Rising Star Competition" in one fell swoop.

She also wants to be as popular as the two of them and become a star in the limelight.

"It's good that you came early."

Du Sheng shook his head regretfully and sighed:

"The protagonist has been chosen, and the boss gave me a lot of money in order to support my girlfriend, and it just so happens that the next sequel is a big production and requires a lot of money, so I have promised the other party."

He said this casually, without even blinking an eye.

Fan Wenfang didn't expect that someone would be willing to spend a lot of money for a role, and she was annoyed and helpless, so she could only be coquettish:

"Brother Sheng~ Is it possible to change it, I like filming the most."

It's not a lie, it's not hard to make up your mind.

If you don't seize this opportunity, you will regret it.

"No, they give too much."

Du Sheng sighed and shook his head.

Fan Wenfang saw that it didn't mean much to be coquettish, and knew that she couldn't do it without some real skills, so she came to Du Sheng and sat down, holding his arm and leaning on his arms and shaking:

"Brother Sheng~ You just promise me."

She deserves to be the first of the four major girls in Xinjiapo, and her future achievements are also the greatest, although her flattery is still a little immature, but she far surpasses her peers.

"In this way, let's go to the script and try your acting skills."

Du Sheng seemed to be shaken a little by her, and finally let go.

Fan Wenfang was overjoyed, and couldn't wait to pull him up and leave:

"We'll leave now while there's still time."

Twenty minutes later

"Brother Sheng, this character is biased towards coldness, which side do you want me to show?"

Fan Wenfang asked Du Sheng to sit next to the hall, and then substituted him according to her own understanding, as if he was an auditioner.

Du Sheng looked at Fan Wenfang, with a curvaceous waist and a looming career line, and his face exuded a blush, like a green and half-ripe fruit.

"You've read the script of "The Saint of Gambling", but you can't show off it to the outside world, let's talk about your understanding first."

Fan Wenfang knows very well that this is the sequel to the currently popular "Gambling God", and her role is still the heroine, and she has long been overjoyed in her heart:

"Brother Sheng, don't worry, I will keep it a secret and will never reveal it indiscriminately."

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she would be stupid to talk nonsense and provoke competitors.

"Oh? How to abide by the law? ”

Du Sheng wanted to try, but without waiting for her to speak, he said:

"Then try to enter the room play, in the play you are playing the male protagonist's dream lover Monroe, let's try the wall play first."

"Huh?"

Fan Wenfang blinked her eyes, feeling that something was wrong.

Du Sheng's face was solemn:

"Filming can't be conformist, you must have a whimsical creative spirit, don't you see that there are still boat scenes? If you can't let go, it's hard to become popular. ”

"Brother Sheng...... That...... Then I'll try. ”

Fan Wenfang was eager to try and a little restrained, then closed her eyes, her little hands pinched the corners of her skirt tightly, waiting for Du Sheng to come to a dream wall.

Soon she felt her body pound against the wall in her thick arms, and then her lips warmed, and her mind went blank for an instant, as if a fish starved of water was trying to desperately grasp something.

"Hmm...... Brother Sheng, isn't it a wall play?"

"Behind the wall scene is the boat show, although it will not be broadcast on the movie, but the actors need to master the skills."

Now, this is called professionalism.

Early the next morning, Du Sheng felt that he was suffocated and a little breathless.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that my head was stuffed in the ups and downs, and I smelled a faint fragrance on the tip of my nose.

Du Sheng turned his head sideways, and saw Fan Wenfang, who was in an untidy dress, curled up and hugged herself, sleeping soundly.

After all, it was the first time to try out last night, and the amount of energy and exercise was excessive.

Although I ate some venison halfway, it still couldn't make up for the loss.

As if noticing, Fan Wenfang's eyelashes trembled twice, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Du Sheng looking at herself with appreciation, and said shyly:

"Brother Sheng is necrotic, what about the audition, the result"

Although she has been prepared in her heart, and she also has a good impression of Du Sheng, a handsome and golden man, she has not yet written a word.

"I have to know myself and my opponent before I can make up my mind to hand over the role to you."

Du Sheng took her into his arms and rubbed her hair:

"It's not so easy to have to return a large amount of money and make up for it yourself."

Looking at the big star who is well-known in the future Nanyang family, it is indeed a happy thing to be happy in his arms.

Fan Wenfang raised her little head in surprise, got out of his arms and said:

"So, let me play the heroine of this play?"

If you can get the female corner of "The Saint of Gambling" back, it will indeed not be a loss.

Du Sheng smiled, put his arm around her fragrant shoulder and said:

"As long as your acting skills remain at the level of eighty percent last night, you can try, but it's certain to try out more."

Fan Wenfang, who was still a little apprehensive, suddenly smiled when she heard this, and kissed Du Sheng on the cheek happily and said:

"Brother Sheng, you're so nice."

Anyway, I've already tried the play once, so what's the point of trying a few more times.

As long as "Gambling Saint" is not a stretch, it will definitely be an instant hit!

It's just that the audition span is too long, and it's a little difficult to adapt.

"You're my woman, of course I have to think about it, this big production is good enough to ensure that it helps you open up your popularity."

As long as he tried the play a few more times, he guaranteed that the girl would be happy and forgetful.

In the future, the company has one more actress and can expand the Nanyang market, which can be described as a multi-task.

Seeing that there was still some time, Du Sheng hugged the chick into her arms and whispered in her ear:

"There was a scene last night that didn't go well, so let's try again."

When Du Sheng was working this side, Bay City on the other side.

Ding Yao sat in the office with an elegant posture, smiling at the old man who was angry and found early in the morning:

"Steward Xu, what's the matter with you?"

Xu Qide has served the Lei family for more than ten years, and he is one of Lei Gong's cronies, but his face is ugly at the moment:

"Ding Yao, is it necessary for you to kill them all?"

The reason why this woman is where she is today is not because she has to rely on Lei Gong, but now she has turned around and denied it when she stabilizes the basic market.

"Kill them all? No, no, no! ”

Ding Yao put down the file, and her smile was as elegant as ever:

"This is the trend of the times, isn't it normal for some people who eat and wait for death to do nothing, and they are cleared out of the faction?"

During this time, she took advantage of the 'Sanqing Brick Case' to reclaim many positions and turf in the Ming Sheng and secretly demoted, which can be regarded as completely controlling the Sanlian Gang.

But that's not enough.

Lei Gong also has a son who was secretly sent abroad, which is a hidden danger.

Some of the uncles in the faction were dissatisfied with a female streamer in power, and planned to invite her back.

Steward Xu knew that this woman was not simple, and obviously had no intention of stopping, so he said in a deep voice:

"What the hell do you want?"

"What do I think, don't you know, Steward Xu?"

Ding Yao picked up a bottle of red wine and poured a glass, and chuckled:

"Those old guys should have looked for you, and I won't force you to stand in line, just tell me where the thunder is going.

You'd better think about it, they can threaten your family, and I can't do it. ”

Since receiving Du Sheng's help, her position in the Triad Gang has become more and more stable, and she is also expected to be elected next year, so she will naturally no longer leave hidden dangers to threaten her.

Steward Xu was silent for a long time, and finally sighed and said an address.

After saying that, he felt as if he had lost his strength.

"The choice of the wise."

Ding Yao shook his wine glass and said with a chuckle:

"Those old guys don't become the climate at all, they just harm others and themselves."

"I hope you do what you say and send my family away!"

Steward Xu also knew that the group of people were whimsical, and now they could only go one way to the dark.

(End of chapter)