Gu Siwei has just come back from the United States, and there are many things that Gu Siwei brought to the United States this time, in addition to people, it is a full four containers of brand-name bags and clothing, almost covering the most popular styles this year, as for the level of production, there are foundries here, all of them are the same workers, the same machines, how much worse can the workmanship be?

Originally, I thought that after seeing the sales effect in the United States, I went back to Shimo Village directly, but after receiving a call from here, Gu Siwei hurried back.

As soon as Pan Baofeng received Gu Siwei, he told him about it.

"They invited me?"

"Well, boss, I sent someone to invite you five days ago, but you weren't there at the time, and they left an invitation...... "Pan Baofeng Balabala said a lot.

Who is the most powerful person in Hong Kong? Many people will say what the new four families, what the old four families or something, but at the moment the most powerful people in Hong Kong are the British, British-funded businessmen. Underneath the British are their Chinese doglegs. These people are now the top of the pyramid of Hong Kong society.

As for what Chinese capital, it can only be behind, is there any outstanding Chinese capital? There must be, but a lot of them follow the British ass and pick up some soup.

There is nothing strange about the colonies, if it weren't for the fact that the north was too strong, and the British didn't dare to annoy it too much, the fate of the port city would certainly not be much better than that of Africa.

Pan Baofeng said that the voter of Gu Siwei is half British, half of his doglegs. When others are invited by them, they may feel honored or something to attend a party, but Gu Siwei does not have any sense of honor, nor does he have any feelings with Qi Rongyan. All he had was curiosity.

Gu Siwei is a little strange, because he has no intersection with these people at all, and it is a bit abrupt to suddenly invite him to a drinking party, but where will Gu Siwei hide, I don't know if it's okay, I know that I must go and take a look, take a look, and see what kind of drinking party these dogs and foreign devils are like.

Nodding, Gu Siwei said that he knew, and then returned home in the car.

Go home and take a shower, take a rest, Gu Siwei put on his best suit here, and put his whole oily hair and powdered face, don't you say such a tall person, the wide-shouldered bee waist Gu Siwei suit is really a bit of a dog-like temperament.

After changing his clothes, Pan Baofeng drove Gu Siwei in a car and left, I don't know how many meters, anyway, the place where the party is on the top of the mountain. To be honest, it's fast to pedal a bicycle, but this car can't help but sit.

happily agreed to the appointment, and after a cold noise with a group of old men for a while, everyone began to dance, such a messy thing, Gu Siwei danced? It's not too much like a duck on the shelves, I originally thought it was a simple gathering, but my current identity as the chairman of Marvel is already a shot.

As a result, the facts quickly gave Gu Siwei a big coin pocket and told him that there was no good banquet, and he himself became a dish and was given a dish.

Gu Siwei pulled the bow tie around his neck and walked downstairs quickly.

Just as Gu Siwei walked out of the small living room, an Englishman in the living room said in standard British English to the people around him, and with a London accent: "The young man is still calm."

"I'm afraid that I have already scolded our ancestors for eighteen generations in my heart."

A Chinese face with old age spots on his face took a puff of the cigar in his hand, took a breath of smoke, and said with a smile, still in English.

"Young people always have a long memory, and suddenly they jump out and hold a big gold brick in their hands, which is easy to fall and easy to kill."

Another Asian-looking old man had an indifferent attitude on his face, as if the young man who had just walked out of the door was not in his range of concern.

The old man didn't take to heart the fact that just now, several people joined forces to rob this young man.

For him, it is indeed a small thing that cannot be small, and he doesn't know how many such things he has done in his life, and this thing can no longer move him. Don't talk about it, even if it is tobacco (soil), he has sold it with the British. It's a to grab a few buildings.

As for what business ethics and what honesty and trustworthiness, it is all shit for these people in front of them, and making money is the most important thing.

The money that has been robbed and the money that has been earned are put together, who can tell which one is clean and which one is dirty?

Isn't it all the same, money is money, there is no distinction between clean and dirty, the most important thing is who owns the money, not whether the money is clean or not.

"Okay, let's talk about other issues, now that we have the land around us, the next thing is how to distribute the benefits," said the old Englishman who stood up at this time with a cigar in one hand and red wine in the other.

Gu Siwei got into the car, and Pan Baofeng drove him out of the villa.

Hehehe!

As soon as he went out, Gu Siwei glanced back at the Victorian luxury villa behind him and let out a sneer.

"Boss!"

Pan Baofeng knew that his boss was really angry, and the angry boss was not terrible, but it was terrible when he laughed with coolness.

"It's okay, some people really think that they are the gods of this port city, is it your turn to be the turtle grandchildren, phew! What the hell," Gu Siwei muttered.

Now Gu Siwei knows why people are looking for him, the few buildings he bought before happened to be near the newly planned subway, and the two buildings didn't cost Gu Siwei any money, but now that the subway is passed, as long as a fool knows how much those buildings are worth.

The most important thing is that these buildings are still in Gu Siwei's hands, and they are not sold, they are all lessors, if these people are sold, there is still a little bit of care, but now, it is much easier to deal with Gu Siwei than to deal with thousands of people.

Now these people want to get these buildings in their hands at a pittance price, and they also said in front of Gu Siwei that these buildings will be next to the subway, and the location is very good, so you have to give it up.

As for the refill? There must have been, giving Gu Siwei a price range that they see fit.

As for what the scope is, how big the scope is, people have the final say.

No one gave Gu Siwei any choice, whether to sell or not to sell was not considered by Gu Siwei, so they gave Gu Siwei a choice, the choice to sign.

Gu Siwei quickly made a choice, well, he signed it very cowardly, because as long as he still wants to mix in the port market, then he really has to sign this word.

If you have money, the rules are for you, if you have the right the rules can be flexible for you, if you have neither the right nor the right, the rules are for you.

Now that the rules prepared by others for Gu Siwei have come, a big ear slapped him in the face, and he slapped him in the face for no reason, without considering his thoughts at all, because his thoughts are not important in the eyes of others.

Gu Siwei can flip the table and directly knock out the few old guys in that room, but what about after the sudden fall? Flee back to Stone Mill Village and abandon everything you have here?

That must be impossible, between losing a bone and losing a litter of meat, Gu Siwei still knows how to choose, so Gu Siwei wisely chose the pot of meat he is holding in his hand now, and it is simply to the point of being very single.

Gu Siwei is a little mature, and in the past few days, he has finally grown a little bit in cultivating qi.

But things can be done, how can you just endure this breath?

Others can endure it, but Gu Siwei can endure it?

If I can endure this, in the words of Captain Jia: When Lao Tzu had no space, you gang bullied me, and now that you have space, you still bully me, and I can't get that special space for nothing!

Dead people, you have to hang one or two, otherwise Gu Siwei's breath can be held until the day God takes his life away.

I don't know if the few old guys in the room who were proud just now, if they knew that the young man who had just gone out was thinking about who he was hanging up with, would he regret provoking this killing god just now.

Hanging people is a trivial matter, for Gu Siwei, some people live in the world is a waste of food, it doesn't matter if you waste food, but it's not good if you don't do things in a proper manner.

Especially if this kind of unruly falls on his old Gu Si's head, then he should die.

Before this incident, Gu Siwei felt that he was hoarding some houses, engaging in real estate, and waiting for the time to change to go back to enclosure or something, and have fun, but now he knows that his thoughts seem to be a little too naïve, and his strength on the surface has no way to protect his wealth.

No matter how you say it, you have to mix it up, the credit of the British is the bottoms of the female branch, no, even other people's bottoms are not as good.

What the hell is this...... Gu Siwei wanted to scold.

Just like in the movie, Gu Siwei is eating hot pot and singing songs, and his heart is full of happiness for the future people, who knows that the future people did not add blockage He didn't know that a group of serious bandits actually robbed him first.

This group of bandits is so special that they don't even cover their faces, and a group of senior class and two dogs have robbed Lao Gu so blatantly, what the hell is this special thing that people do?

How to keep their own wealth, so that people who covet these wealth dare not reach out, how can they do it, Gu Siwei's little brain began to move.

When the car stopped in his yard, Gu Siwei could think of two.

The first is to form gangs.

The second is to take advantage of the situation to protect oneself.

It's easy to understand that gangs and factions are mixed in, mixed into the team of big money, and have nothing to do with running horses and yachts, Gu Siwei feels that he is not suitable for this kind of life.

What does a man want so much mess, so-called friends who share the same bed and different dreams.

Then the only thing left seems to be to protect himself, what kind of power, the power of people, now Gu Siwei's subordinates are this little fish and shrimp, of course others are not afraid, why is Zhao Sanle afraid now, there are many people under him.

Gu Siwei naturally can't go back, learn from Zhao Sanle to raise thugs, what he wants to raise is workers, if Gu Siwei now has more than 20,000 workers in the factory, I'm afraid that when those people talk to him just now, it will not be as easy as sending a wild dog.

When he returned home, Gu Siwei cared about himself in the room and began to sort out what he could do.

What is it that people use a lot of people and make money? It must be a labor-intensive enterprise, what kind of labor-intensive enterprise is suitable for the current Lao Gu?

clothing, toys and much more.

He has a garment factory, a toy factory, but the clothing was transferred to Zhao Sanle, and he changed to the production of fake brands, and a few days ago he just shipped a batch of LV and Burberry to the United States to meet the American market's desire for famous brands. It's not appropriate to take it back now.

Toy?

This is the way, but in the face of the homogenization of the toy market, how can Gu Siwei feed a factory of tens of thousands of people? That must be distinctive, isn't it, otherwise Gu Siwei can't be allowed to continue smuggling toys to the United States, so why don't you have to transfer it to Zhao Sanle?

As a person who has come over, Gu Siwei's brain is not incorrigibly stupid, and he has set his sights on a gold mine when he thinks about it.

What gold mines?

The game industry and its surroundings, this is not a gold mine, so what is a gold mine.

Thinking of this, Gu Siwei slapped his thigh directly and shouted: "How did Lao Tzu forget about this!" Lao Tzu's big coin pocket company, can't just disgust people."

Just as Gu Siwei was muttering, there was a knock on the door outside.

Sister Qin's voice came: "Sir, Mr. Yu is here."

(End of chapter)