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Chapter 206 Chapter 205 : The Day of the Incident

Chapter 206 Chapter 205: The day of the incident

The first brother walked out the door and saw Zeng Qingtian and Liu Ye. He waved his hand and signaled them to come aside to chat.

"It's done beautifully, right?"

The chief spoke in art. As soon as he came, he gave Zeng Qingtian and Liu Ye a reassurance.

The three of them knew how many things were not in compliance with the actions tonight.

But this time the contribution was quite great and the situation was bad.

The first brother helped them take things off because of Zeng Qingtian and Liu Ye's conscience.

Zeng Qingtian glanced at Liu Ye and saw the look of luck in his eyes. So he quickly spoke, "It's all the best brother, you taught me, otherwise the guys below wouldn't rush forward with all their might."

"The person in charge of the warehouse has been arrested and has not been reviewed yet."

"My informant received the wind and said that Zhang Zhen had come to Warehouse No. 17 a while ago and was still in it for a long time."

"He must be related to this matter."

"It's just that he takes his Malaysian passport, receives the wind, and gets on the boat and runs back to Malaysia."

"I want to apply for an arrest warrant and arrest him. As long as the person in Warehouse No. 17 opens his mouth, he will definitely kill him."

Before speaking, Zeng Qingtian was wearing a high hat. He was an old man in the police force and naturally knew how to speak.

He was a little anxious. The reporters had received the wind, and the Zhang family could not have known it.

If it were a smart person, the eldest young man of the Zhang family would now rush to the dock and leave Xiangjiang on a private yacht.

As long as he goes to the high seas, no one can catch him.

"Okay, you are the protagonist tonight. What a big case, it really needs to have a perfect ending."

The first brother agreed with Zeng Qingtian’s idea and signaled him to do it quickly.

This is a chance to show your face. If you show your butt, it will be bad.

Zhang Zhen sat in a nightclub, drinking wine in big mouthfuls. The princess beside him was charming and half lying on the young master, constantly persuading him to drink.

She just received a reward from this young master, a tip of 3,000 yuan.

This is the largest private room in Shanghai, which allowed Lao Wu to book three days in advance. In name, it was to celebrate his eighth sister's birthday, but in fact it took the opportunity to win over these investment partners.

There are many big merchants in Xiangjiang, and the older generation is in charge of the old and dead, and they are all handed over to the eldest son in the family to take care of.

The separation of various philosophers has been a major trend in Xiangjiang over the past decade.

Dividing money but not having the product.

The trust of the ghost man is not recognized by the older generation of Chinese businessmen. The inheritance of the eldest son is an iron rule, and no fool will destroy it.

Therefore, there are many more wealthy and idle people in Xiangjiang.

When you have money, you want to do business and invest in the industry. This is an irreversible trend.

The interest rate is quite high when you put a large amount of silver banknotes in the bank, but Xiangjiang is so prosperous now that you can find a way out of money and you can earn it back in three or two months.

The people in the box are all the target customers Zhang Zhen is targeting. They are rich and have a good relationship with their homes. The most important thing is that they are brainless.

The protagonist, Miss Ba, who was sitting next to Zhang Zhen, was drinking whiskey in big gulps.

Zhang Zhen glanced at the eighth sister who seemed to have lost her soul and sighed in her heart. Since she came back from the warehouse, she has been like this.

It seems that the business in the warehouse scared her and needed alcohol to anesthetize her nerves.

But today she is just a reason, so I don't have to pay attention to her.

"Mr. An, come and have a drink!"

Zhang Zhen had no time to pay attention to his sister's mental fluctuations today. He turned his head and looked at the princess who was teasing An Xinhai with the same announcement, and loudly persuaded him to drink.

"Your polite Mr. Zhang, come, cheers!"

An Xinhai picked up the wine glass, touched it from the air, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"Mr. An is so grand!"

"We have been talking about investment for a long time. Whether it is building a shopping mall or a residential apartment, we can make sure to make a profit."

"If An Shao doesn't want money, the stalls and residences are good, Fengrun and Lifeng will move the headquarters over, and the land price will definitely continue to rise."

Zhang Zhen didn't have much money, and half of the 20 million yuan of activity funds he had given him had already spent.

Donations for various scenes, as well as layouts for land and building collection in Tsuen Wan.

Even if there is a huge profit-making business like Warehouse No. 17, it will be a bit difficult to support it.

Malaysia's business also requires money, and my brother can't support too much.

Zhang Zhen turned his attention to these people, trying to win them over to invest.

"Your words are spoken by Mr. Zhang. Of course I can't refuse. We are all good brothers."

"Three million, I will invest three million first. If the profit is not enough, I will take five shops, and everyone will not lose."

The abacus is really good, with three million and five shops.

But Zhang Zhen didn't care. Of course, he couldn't give the shops facing the street, but he could give them to the shops in the shopping mall.

A small shop worth more than ten square meters, not to mention five, even ten cans can be afforded!

"A word is determined, and I will send someone to An Shao to pick up the check tomorrow."

The buyer had a seller's genius, and Zhang Zhen immediately made a decision and said that the transaction was reached.

Zhang Zhen didn't know how many cups he had drunk, but he just got the young men present.

I earned more than 20 million in one night, which is a huge amount of money.

Zhang Zhen could no longer drink, he leaned against the back of the sofa, panting hard.

"Mr. Zhang, drink some honey tea and relieve the wine."

"The kitchen in Shanghai is the most famous in Xiangjiang. The cod wonton is very helpful. Should I give it a bowl?"

The top princess in Shanghai City eats both meat and vegetables. If they get married and spend the night with the eldest son, there will be no problem. They will be ridden by a ghost.

A good nightclub must be a good restaurant.

Even the iron man can’t hold on just drinking and eating fruit trays.

It can be regarded as a combination of Chinese and Western styles. Everyone drinks whiskey and eats special side dishes.

"I've got a bowl of it. I heard that the chefs in Shanghai are better than Peninsula Hotels. I'm here to try it today."

Zhang Zhen grabbed the hand of the top princess and gently stroked it. The other one wrapped around the top prince's waist and grabbed the round buttocks with his palm.

Then he smiled and closed his eyes, humming the clip of the Cantonese opera "Dreams and Fragrances for Forty Years": This body is like the land of Jishan, and his ambition is still on the north ground, with shackles, and his passion has not changed. I hope the Ming Dynasty

, Recover the Central Plains and Placing the World! Don’t be afraid of the future, I will come back!

Zhang Zhen sat in the romance and moon field, confident like an emperor, overlooking the entire world outside.

Ambition and desire are fully expressed in these humming words!

Women are emotional and also have strong joy.

They like to see men's spirits the most. This is something in their hearts and can't be quit.

The top card is no exception. She looked at Zhang Zhen intoxicatedly, and the admiration in her eyes was almost overflowing from her eyes.

The door in the private room opened, and it was not wontons that came in, but Lao Wu who looked nervous.

"Young Master, something happened!"

"A friend from the water police called and said that the serious crime team had a secret operation tonight, and had surrounded Zhengfeng Wharf like an iron barrel. The reporter also went to a large group and said that something big happened."

The sound in the private room was noisy, and Lao Wu was lying in Zhang Zhen's ear, muttering as much as possible in a voice that outsiders could not hear.
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