Chapter 139

It was late at night. After three rounds of wine, Zhang Yulin took up wine glasses with gratitude to more than a dozen guests on the table in the box of Wuyi restaurant: "uncles, please help me run to those newspaper offices in the afternoon. Yulin is very grateful. I'll give you another toast."

After that, Zhang Yulin drank the glass of Baijiu in one gulp.

For Zhang Yulin, he is not good at family business. The eldest brother is the master and the second brother plans. The rest of him is responsible for eating, drinking and socializing with those who have contacts with the Zhang family in the business field. He talks business at his desk. He is not as good as the second brother, but he thinks he is good at making friends at the wine table.

For example, Zhang Yulin always took the initiative at the banquet, from the polite greetings at the beginning to the chat before the meal, and even after the wine had passed two levels. Even if there were more doubts and worries in the hearts of more than a dozen people present, they could only follow Zhang Yulin's rhythm.

Seeing that the wine ended and the people dispersed, Zhang Yulin began to talk back to this topic. After all, these people who helped the Zhang family in the afternoon really could not restrain their doubts until they dispersed.

He gave the words like a dragonfly and drank the wine in a natural and unrestrained mouthful. The people on the table immediately applauded. When Zhang Yulin sat back in his seat again, he was impatient and asked questions:

"Yulin, you called the newspaper office to help you get some news. It's just a small matter. All the newspaper offices looked at the money and promised not to talk indiscriminately. But we sat here and wondered why the wife of the deputy director of the industrial and commercial administration deliberately targeted the European coast company when giving medicine to Oxfam. Today, the warehouses of pharmaceutical companies in Hong Kong were swept away Does it really matter? "

These two problems are also in everyone's mind. It's nothing to help the Zhang family run errands, send money and fix the newspaper office. However, if the Zhang family offends the deputy director of the industrial and commercial management office and implicates everyone in being sealed up by the customs, it's not that Zhang Yulin can buy a table, drink a glass of wine and say thanks.

Zhang Yulin picked up a cigarette from the table and lit it himself. He smiled and said: "In fact, it's not the industrial and commercial administration office for the European coast company, but Chu Xiaoxin of Likang trading company for my fourth brother Zhang Yuliang. Uncles might as well go home and ask their nephews. Chu Xiaoxin clashed with Yuliang when drinking outside a few days ago and poured tea on Yuliang's face. Yuliang is young and energetic. Of course, he can't bear this tone, so he cut off a batch of food needed by Likang Drugs are so simple. The reason why the wife of the deputy director of the industrial and commercial administration will speak is because Chu Xiaoxin is one of the three sponsors of Oxfam. It doesn't matter. Ghost people recognize money. If Li Kang of Chu Xiaoxin can catch up with this ghost woman, everyone here will catch up. The whole thing is the morale of young people. The Yankees said that Hong Kong smuggles military funds and ghost people two days ago It's necessary to make a thorough investigation, so the two things just get mixed up, and the scene seems too big. To take a step back, even if the ghost guy wants to help Chu Xiaoxin, it should only be the business of the seal family. You didn't interfere in it. The ghost guy won't sit together, right? So just relax. I'll take care of the whole thing. Tomorrow I'll ask the ghost guy deputy director of the Customs Department to go fishing together. Then We must ask you the exact time to unseal. "

Most people on the table nodded one after another. Zhang Yulin's words were right. Indeed, even if Chu Xiaoxin made a big scene, it should be aimed at the Zhang family. There is no reason to let so many people accompany him. Moreover, even if something happens, everyone also receives goods from the Zhang family, which should be in front of him.

"Tomorrow afternoon, I'll ask Chen Fu to call you and inform you of the news I asked when I had dinner with the ghost guy." Zhang Yulin stood up and finally reassured everyone at the dinner.

After the entertainment, Zhang Yulin went to the bathroom of Wuyi restaurant to spit out the wine he had drunk before. He went back to the empty box and asked the waiter to bring a pot of tea. After removing the smell of wine from his mouth, he went out and sat in the back seat of the car, closed his eyes and was ready to go home for a rest.

When the car reached the intersection of Madonna Road, two rickshaws suddenly rushed out of the side and blocked the street. The driver stepped on the brake to stop and honked the horn twice. Chen Fu, the assistant sitting on the co driver, also put down the window and prepared to ask. Gao Gaocheng got down from one of the rickshaws, ignored the driver and Chen Fu, but went to the rear door and knocked on the window gently.

Zhang Yulin opened his eyes and looked. Gao Laocheng said across the glass: "Mr. Zhang, Secretary Li Kangsong has been waiting for you for a long time and wants to talk to you."

"People of Wuyi Gang, alas..." Zhang Yulin sighed depressed: "the big brother accompanied my big brother abroad, so no sensible little brother came out to protect me. Now all cats and dogs can stop my car."

As he spoke, he pushed open the door and said to Gao Laocheng, who was such an uninvited guest, "where is he? I want to see me. Tomorrow, I'm going home to sleep."

"Central wharf." Gao Laocheng didn't get on the bus, but said to Zhang Yulin, "Secretary Song said that Mr. Zhang should be interested in these things."

As he spoke, Gao Laocheng took out several photos from his pocket. On the photos, the director of the Customs Department and several British troops were inspecting more than a dozen boxes of things similar to military funded hemostatic powder in the customs warehouse.

"Chu Xiaoxin and Yuliang had a drunken quarrel. It's hard for secretary song to send the photographer and all kinds of lights into the customs warehouse to scare me? Take me to see him and see how much he breathed." after reading the photos, Zhang Yulin threw them in the back seat, closed his eyes and said without paying attention.

"Please let Mr. Zhang's car follow my car. Don't worry, Wuyi Gang doesn't arrange people, and I Gao Laocheng will certainly be able to ensure Mr. Zhang's safety." after Gao Laocheng said, he went back to his rickshaw. The two rickshaws were in front of and behind Zhang Yulin's car, like an escort, and took the car to the direction of central wharf.

From an angle that even the driver in the front row and Chen Fu didn't notice, Zhang Yulin shook his hands slightly, and his green tendons protruded from the back of his hands, clutching his trousers.

Trafficking in embargoes and trafficking in military funds are two completely different concepts.

Li Kang's Chu Xiaoxin is crazy? To plant and frame? Are you ready to keep both sides alive?

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Song TIANYAO and Angie pelis sent away and collected HK $150000 before they took the time to come to the warehouse. After taking photos of the director of customs, they sent HK $1000 each to more than 30 British troops responsible for guarding the customs warehouse at night, and the sergeant who led the team sent HK $5000.

These Englishmen are very cooperative about what they can see in the newspaper and have money. Several British troops even put on some shapes when taking photos in the warehouse.

After these people and the photographers were arranged to be sent away, song TIANYAO slowly walked to the dock with Anji pelis, looked at the dark sea and said:

"Have I remembered everything I told you? Put away the photos, and I'll have someone take you back to the hotel to rest and book the earliest ticket to London tomorrow."

"What should I do if I haven't waited for your call?" Angie pelice looked at Song TIANYAO: "someone killed you." black is black, no matter how bright it is, it is also black. "Zhang Yulin looked around, walked to song TIANYAO and said: "The guy who led the way said it was Secretary song of Likang. When he saw me, he didn't expect that it was really just you. I thought Chu Xiaoxin would show up, pour a cup of tea on my fourth brother and spray saliva on my face."

"When I see you, I want to tell you that you can't be the master of this game. I want you to call Zhang Yujie and ask him to return to Hong Kong as soon as possible. It's up to him to decide whether Likang and the Zhang family are war or peace." song TIANYAO looked at Zhang Yulin calmly and said word by word.

Zhang Yulin disdained with a smile: "it's a dark means to plant a frame up and take photos and publish in the newspaper. It doesn't take my big brother to go back to Hong Kong?"

"It's too late to play again after tonight. You think Likang can't hold up if it lasts. Someone must be a scapegoat, right? I think so, but the scapegoat is not Likang now. It's to let the Zhang family out and introduce someone to you." song TIANYAO waved to Gao Cheng, who is more than ten meters away.

A middle-aged man with a bruised face and a lot of blood stains on his body, with rags in his mouth and his hands tied behind him, shivered with cold, was carried by Gao Laocheng from the boat parked nearby.

"This is lawyer pan Yunming. Talk to him slowly and decide whether to let Zhang Yujie go back to Hong Kong to clean up the mess." song TIANYAO lowered his head against the wind, lit a cigarette and said to Zhang Yulin, "I think you should say thank you to me after talking."