West Ring, Jiahui Road, in a restaurant.

Goldtooth sat in his chair with a knife in his mouth, half of a cigarette in his mouth.

Da Biao sat at the bottom of him, eating peanuts with his head down.

Golden Tooth raised his hand, and a boy behind him stepped forward with a briefcase and placed it in front of the middle-aged man sitting across from him.

With the smoke of a cigarette in his mouth, Goldtooth said with a big grin:

"Inspector Liu, this is the fee for our major stalls this month, you order."

The middle-aged man known as Inspector Liu had a flat face and opened his briefcase.

Seeing the rolls of Hong Kong dollars inside, a smile appeared on his face, and he casually handed the briefcase to the guy behind him.

Inspector Liu raised his head, looked at the Golden Tooth Ju and Da Biao, and said intentionally or unintentionally:

"The few powder stalls on the seaside of Xiyingpan are too arrogant, and the pressure of public opinion in the press is getting bigger and bigger, even the ghosts above can't sit still, making it difficult for us to do things, what do you two have to say?"

The Golden Tooth Horse is very affectionate, and patted his chest and made a package ticket:

"I know what the inspector means, let's hand over a few heads and let you have a good relationship."

Inspector Liu's tone was flat: "If you can think like this, then it's no problem." If we have less trouble, we will be able to make money with peace of mind, and we will all be happy. ”

"Sure to please the Inspector."

Goldtooth smiled, then added:

"Tomorrow we will do a fake show and ask your people to do it directly. Don't forget, remember to inform reporters that the scene should be bigger. ”

Inspector Liu looked at the Golden Tooth Pony for a while, and the smile on his face was even worse.

Interesting, can be a person.

The Golden Tooth Horse looked at the next big biao:

"Ah Biao, you explain to your subordinates, take two powder stalls from Xiyingpan, and let the detective have a good relationship."

"What are you, mother?"

Da Biao suddenly slapped the table, opened his mouth and scolded:

"Fucking Sai Ying Pun, but it's my territory, when will it be your turn to call the shots? You said hand it over, I don't want to lose face, do you really take me as your little brother? Why don't you hand over your powder stall in Shek Tong Tsui! ”

Sai Ying Pun is located in the western part of Hong Kong Island, west of Sheung Wan and east of Shek Tong Tsui.

There is Da Biao's territory, and those tents are set up on the seaside, and when you go in, you can see the humble powder stalls where the addicts are lying down, which is naturally his stall.

Da Biao had a calm face, spitting stars splashing, but the golden tooth foal didn't care.

He threw away the cigarette butt, lit a cigarette again, and waited for Da Biao to finish speaking, and then spoke unhurriedly:

"You don't have to be angry with me, you just heard what the inspector said, it's your fans who are so blatant, they are all placed in the middle of the road, and the newspapers report it with great fanfare. If it were me, I'd hand in four stalls. ”

Golden Tooth Ju looked at Inspector Liu:

"Detective, do you have any sense in saying this?"

Inspector Liu didn't answer the call, and snorted:

"It doesn't matter whose powder stall it is, as long as you have enough people to satisfy the ghost guy, my guys can handle it."

He will definitely not get involved in this kind of thing, as long as the other party cooperates with him and lets him make a difference, whoever hands over the head can do it.

"!"

The Golden Tooth Pony scolded secretly, but there was no show on his face.

Seeing Da Biao sitting at the bottom glaring at him viciously, he couldn't help but slow down his tone:

"Ah Biao, I'm also doing things for everyone. It's hard to be a detective, how can we have anything to eat, in the future, you put those powder stalls on the beach, won't it be fine. ”

Da Biao's face was cloudy, he looked at Inspector Liu, who was silent and ambiguous, and then at the Golden Tooth Ju, and his throat rolled twice, as if he had blocked a mouthful of thick phlegm.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and sighed:

“…… Okay, I'll hand over two stalls to come out. ”

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Inspector Liu didn't stay long and stood up:

"Then it's settled, tomorrow afternoon, I'll let the guy do the work."

Goldtooth glanced at the table full of dishes and said with a smile:

"It's all here, or you don't eat before you leave."

"There's something going on at the police station in the afternoon, so I'll go first."

"The Inspector walks slowly......"

Seeing Inspector Liu leave with his buddies, as soon as the Golden Tooth Horse sat down, Da Biao got up with a tiger face:

"Brother Foal, you eat slowly."

He didn't wait for the Golden Tooth to speak, and left with a few thugs and angrily brushed his sleeves.

"Usually just eat a sum on the goods, and let my subordinates make up for it whenever something happens...... Golden Tooth Pony! Good! You've got ......."

Zhang Biao was ruthless in his heart, and his hands clenched his fists.

When I walked out of the restaurant, I met the bone boy who was in a hurry.

"Brother Biao."

The Bone Boy stopped and shouted.

Da Biao snorted coldly, didn't mean to take care of the bone boy, and got into a black Ford sedan on the side of the road.

The engine roared, and the sedan sped away.

"Brother Biao, this time Brother Ju is really too much, and he has made it clear that he is wronged by us......"

The one who spoke was sitting in the co-pilot, and his subordinate was nicknamed Rotten Boy Ming.

Da Biao didn't speak, but his face was even more ugly.

……

……

"! Make a face with me......"

As soon as the bone boy came to the private room on the second floor, he saw the golden tooth foal who poked the steamed fish with chopsticks and cursed.

"Brother Foal."

He walked over.

The golden tooth poke poked the fish's chopsticks and stopped, and raised his head:

"Done?"

"No ......"

Bone Boy shook his head, shame.

Bang!

The chopsticks fell on the table and bounced off.

The Golden Tooth Horse slapped the table and scolded:

"What a waste, this little thing can be messed up! The two little bastards are blocked on the dock, and so many of you can't even deal with two of them? ”

Bone Boy looked up and explained:

"No, Brother Ju, we originally blocked them at the dock, but who knew that they were stopped, and the other party was outnumbered, and came forward to protect the two brothers."

Goldtooth's eyes widened, and he subconsciously said:

"Which one is so bold that he doesn't even give me the face of the Golden Tooth Pony?"

"Ang Lee."

There was a hint of doubt on Goldtooth's face:

"Ang Lee? Why haven't I heard of this person? Which pier's? ”

"Pier Six."

The bone boy bowed his head in response.

"Pier 6, Ang Lee......"

After chattering for a while, Golden Tooth Ju didn't remember Ang Lee's character after thinking about it for a long time.

"Brother Ju still remembers that Xu Yunxiong, the veteran of Changle Club, broke his legs at the dock last month......"

Bone boy reminded.

After he left from the dock, he specially asked someone to inquire about Ang Lee's details.

"Are you saying that Cao Yanjun of Changle Club suffered at the hands of this Ang Lee?"

Goldtooth reacted.

As the largest club in Wan Chai, hundreds of Sijiu Tsai were injured, and even Xu Yunxiong was broken by someone, and he could only use a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

It's just that the other party is not from the club, and he doesn't eat at the dock, and he hasn't paid much attention to it after so long.

"Hmm."

Bone nodded.

"What is the relationship between Ang Lee and the Ma brothers?".

Golden Tooth Ju's face was heavy, although his strength was not weak, but compared to the Changle Club, which was a large family in Wan Chai, it was still far inferior, otherwise he would not have nested in Shek Tong Tsui in Sai Wan.

Observing the face of the Golden Tooth Pony, Bone Boy replied in a low voice:

"I don't know, but listening to the meaning of Ang Lee's words, as long as he doesn't make trouble on his dock, he shouldn't get involved. We were surrounded by hundreds of coolies on the docks, and if Ang Lee really wanted to help them out, he wouldn't let me leave easily. ”

Golden Fang's face looked much better, and his face showed ruthlessness:

"Then don't do it on the docks, I don't believe these two little bastards will stay on the docks as coolies all the time, and find an opportunity to kill the two of them as soon as possible."

……

……

"How's Cordelia doing?"

"Very good, she is teaching at Yixue, and she is very happy to accompany a group of children every day."

"Then I'll be relieved."

Chen Xinyi's mood was soothed, and she chuckled:

"Cordelia is usually like a child who has not grown up, and I am curious about how she looks like a teacher. I just have a break tomorrow, and I'll go to Longjin Yixue to see her. ”

"I'll tell her when I get back, and I think she'll be happy."

Long Chenghu nodded.

Out of the law firm, Ang Lee stopped.

"Sister Xinyi, stay here, you go and get busy, you don't have to send it."

"Hmmm......"

The group entered the elevator.

"Just now at the law firm, I have called Mr. Sun Liwen, the editor-in-chief of Yuanfang Daily, to make an appointment at the Hung Yu Tea House on Kimberley Road in Tsim Sha Tsui."

Ma Shaolin said lightly.

"Long Chenghu will take you to the walled city, but out of the walled city, you have a conflict with the Golden Tooth Horse, I don't care whether you live or die."

The elevator door opened, and Ang Lee said as he walked out.

"Got it."

Ma Shaolin nodded in response.

From the time he left the dock until now, he had no expression on his face.

Although he has no shares in the distant daily newspaper, at least it seems that the situation is not so bad now, and there is no need to hide in Tibet, and the people who are worried about the Golden Tooth Pony will suddenly come to the door.

While breathing a sigh of relief, I was also a little lost in my heart.

Ang Lee couldn't count on it.

If you want to take revenge, you still have to rely on yourself.

Out of the building, Long Chenghu took Ma Shaolin and the two brothers to the walled city, and Li An went to Campari Road alone.

……

……

Hongyu Tea House.

Sun Liwen in Ma Shaolin's mouth is a middle-aged man who looks like he is in his early forties, wearing a black suit and a pair of black-framed glasses.

He is both the owner of the Far Away Daily and the editor-in-chief of the newspaper.

Sun Liwen has put a lot of effort into developing Yuanfang Daily from a small newspaper with only two or three employees to now having its own printing house.

It stands to reason that he will not give up his shares easily to the newspaper company where he has devoted half his life.

What's more, if it's only 100,000 yuan, 60% of the shares will be taken out.

A month ago, the printing house bought a new batch of printing machines, and the sum of money that had been negotiated with the bank was a bit of an accident.

If the payment cannot be made at the agreed time, a large amount of money will be compensated. There are also the salaries of newspaper and printing house employees, which once forced him to have no choice.

In desperation, Sun Liwen could only find a financial company to alleviate the newspaper's financial crisis.

In the end, he was introduced to Ma Shaolin.

As the other party said, Ma Shaolin is righteous, and he took out 100,000 yuan as soon as he raised his hand, not to mention any interest.

But Sun Liwen knows that the other party runs a financial company, not an almshouse, and the two have never known each other, so it is impossible for Ma Shaolin to simply make friends.

According to the three-point profit, 100,000 yuan, the profit rollover is at most three or four months, and the entire newspaper is a financial company.

Sun Liwen thought about it again and again, and simply put forward a request for the other party to buy shares and give up 60% of the shares.

What reassured him a little was that Ma Shaolin did not interfere too much in the affairs of the newspaper.

But a phone call made by Ma Shaolin just now made him look a little uneasy.

The shares of the newspaper were transferred by Ma Shaolin.

Sun Liwen has naturally heard about Yau Ma Tei.

He is worried that Ma Shaolin will transfer his shares to other associations.

The mixed club is holding a knife, they are holding a pen, and they are not all the way people at all.

If the shares fall into the hands of these rotten boys, he will ...... the newspaper

The thought of this made Sun Liwen more and more worried.

"Excuse me, is it Mr. Sun from Yuanfang Daily?"

Suddenly, a voice pulled his thoughts back, and Sun Liwen raised his head.

In front of him was a young man with dark eyes and neat clothes.

"You are?"

"My name is Li An, and Ma Shaolin should have mentioned me on the phone just now."

Sun Liwen glanced at Li An in surprise, a little surprised by the other party's youth.

He stood up and held out his hand to gesture:

"Come, please be seated."

After speaking, he took the teapot on the table and made a cup of tea and put it in front of Li An.

"Thank you."

Li An pulled out a chair and sat down, and said in a gentle tone: "I asked Mr. Sun to come over this time, I was in a hurry, I'm sorry." ”

"Mr. Li is too polite, seriously, now you are the boss of Yuanfang Daily, and I am only the editor-in-chief."

Sun Liwen snorted.

He stared at Ang Li, was silent for a while, and asked casually, "I don't know what business Mr. Li does?" ”

Li An shook his head and replied slowly:

"No, Editor-in-Chief Sun has been promoted, and I just run a few newspaper stalls in Sheung Wan.

However, I am very optimistic about the prospects of the newspaper industry, and it just so happens that the sales of distant daily newspapers in my stalls are good, which made Ma Shaolin give me the shares in his hand. ”

"Mr. Li runs a newspaper stall?"

"Well, there are almost a dozen newspaper stalls in Sheung Wan now."

Sun Liwen was really a little surprised this time:

"Oh, it seems that Mr. Li is really optimistic about the prospects of the newspaper industry."

"Of course."

Li An nodded and talked eloquently:

"After the Second World War, the Hong Kong and Kowloon newspapers developed rapidly as a channel for the public to learn about the facts, and in the past two years, five or six new newspapers have been published in English alone. On the other hand, due to the increasing commercialization and sales of newspapers, in order to meet the needs of the public, most newspapers have changed from weekly to daily, except for those tabloids, and even the page size has increased significantly, which is enough to show the prospects of the newspaper industry. ”

Sun Liwen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Ang Lee's ability to say these words is enough to prove that his understanding of the newspaper industry is not a rotten boy who doesn't understand anything that he was worried about before.

"Ahem."

Sun Liwen coughed, cleared his throat, and stopped beating around the bush:

"Mr. Li is now the owner of the newspaper, I don't know what suggestions for the next development of the newspaper?"

Li An also roughly saw Sun Liwen's scruples in his heart, and said with a smile:

"In the past, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper was all businessmen themselves, but now they are all full-time journalists, which naturally makes sense.

I am a sensible person, and I am just a layman for the newspaper, so Editor-in-Chief Sun can rest assured that except for some distribution matters and major decisions of the newspaper, I will not interfere too much on weekdays, and the newspaper is still managed by Editor-in-Chief Sun. ”

"Mr. Li, are you sure?"

Sun Liwen was a little incredulous.

Ang Lee nodded:

"You can be an investor, and I am optimistic about your ability as the editor-in-chief and the good profit prospects of Yuanfang Daily. So I hope Editor-in-Chief Sun doesn't let me down. ”

Ang Lee's advantage lies in foresight, he just needs to be an investor with peace of mind.

There is a specialization in the art industry.

As a layman, he still doesn't know it, ignores his own advantages, and stubbornly catches up, and the result must be the same as a toddler in Handan.

Hearing Li An's words, Sun Liwen's mind finally settled down, and he said with a straight face:

"I will definitely not disappoint Mr. Li."

"Then please ask Editor-in-Chief Sun."

Sun Liwen waved his hand again and again, carefully introducing the newspaper and the situation of the printing house to Li An.

Li Ang held the teacup and drank the tea slowly, except for the occasional suggestion, most of the time he just listened quietly.

The atmosphere at the tea table is gradually becoming harmonious.

(End of chapter)