The night was dark, the waves were rolling on the sea, and a ship was sailing through the wind and waves with difficulty.
Qiu Qianshan stood in the cockpit, looking at the dark sea with mixed feelings.
After defeat after defeat, Qiu Qianshan's mood was like the winter sky, full of gloom.
The younger brother Xiangzi was at the helm, his eyes staring straight ahead. A light flashed three times in the distance, which was the signal to join Fu Haoran.
After escaping from Kowloon, Qiu Qianshan planned to go to Macau. To be on the safe side, he wandered around the sea for more than half a month. He was not ready to go ashore until his younger brother was properly contacted.
Qiu Qianshan's caution was justified. His opponent was too powerful, and he might get shot in the head by a sniper rifle as soon as he showed up.
The night breeze was cold, Qiu Qianshan lit a cigarette and fell into deep thought.
The son is dead, the woman is dead, and revenge is the only meaning of Qiu Qianshan's survival. He plans to use the power of Fu Haoran, the boss of the Macau underworld, to fight Fang Ming again.
"Boss, there are only twenty meters left." Xiangzi was a little excited when he spoke. The sleepy people in the cabin also opened their eyes.
For more than half a month, everyone has been tired of smelling the fishy smell of the sea, and everyone is looking forward to going ashore to get some fresh air.
Qiu Qianshan told Xiangzi to get on the sampan.
"Dong dong ---" A dozen men in black shirts walked out of the cabin and lined up in two rows. A woman in a red fur coat crossed the crowd and stood at the bow of the ship.
Seeing this woman, the muscles on Qiu Qianshan's face twitched. He almost immediately stretched his hands to his waist and roared at the same time: "Zhu Xiaoyao ---"
"Bang!" Qiu Qianshan's hand just touched the handle of the gun. The gunshot broke the silence of the night, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed on Qiu Qianshan's chest.
Zhu Xiaoyao accurately hit Qiu Qianshan's heart with just one shot. This gangster who spanned several provinces in northern Hunan finally ended his criminal life.
The boss was killed with one shot, but the remaining members of the Qinglong Gang still dared to resist. Xiangzi was the first to kneel down on the deck, holding his hands high, so nervous that he was sweating.
Zhu Xiaoyao threw the pistol to the fire dragon, and she ordered the boat to sail. It wasn't until the sound of the motor faded away that Xiangzi raised his head. His vest was soaked with sweat, making it sticky and uncomfortable. Half an hour later, Zhu Xiaoyao stepped on the boat.
After landing in Hong Kong, she rushed directly to Fang Ming's residence.
It was already evening when Zhu Xiaoyao arrived at the company, and Fang Ming and Ye Xinrou were working overtime. Fang Ming was surprised when he heard the noise, and then stood up excitedly: "Sister Xiaoyao, why are you here?"
"Why, you don't welcome me?" Zhu Xiaoyao wrapped his fingers around his hair. This subtle expression really confuses all living beings.
"Where, Xinrou, hurry up and ask the kitchen to prepare supper!" Fang Ming diligently pulled out a few chairs and asked Zhu Xiaoyao and Huolong to sit down.
Zhu Xiaoyao took a sip of water and said calmly: "Young Master Qiu Qianshan is dead."
"Oh!" Fang Ming was not surprised at all when he heard the news.
Qiu Qianshan is the whetstone left to him by Zhu Xiaoyao and Fang Wenqiang. Even if Zhu Xiaoyao doesn't take action, he will kill him sooner or later, it's just a matter of time.
The steaming noodles were served, and Zhu Xiaoyao ate them all. She wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "Young master, how is the company's business now?"
Fang Ming briefly described it. Now, managers from all major theater chains have been contacted. Many people signed the agreement and then regretted it. Li Shaohuang started a price war in the middle, forcing Maosheng Film and Television Company to lower the price. Both parties were in a trap.
Stalemate.
The new film "Black and White Detective" has been completed, but because of Li Shaohuang's obstruction, Maosheng Film and Television has not yet reached an agreement with the theaters, and the release can only be pushed back again and again.
"Young Master Li is easy to deal with!" Zhu Xiaoyao said confidently.
"How to deal with it?" Fang Ming suddenly became worried. Zhu Xiaoyao would not use violent methods. Li Shaohuang is a famous company CEO. After all, Hong Kong is still a society ruled by law.
"It's very simple to deal with Mr. Li. Young Master, I will take you to meet someone tomorrow."
"Who?" Fang Ming asked curiously.
Zhu Xiaoyao smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when you get there. Go to the place I told you at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
After spending a night in doubt, Fang Ming arrived at Ximen Tea Restaurant on time the next day.
In the box, Zhu Xiaoyao was talking to a woman wearing a light yellow windbreaker. Fang Ming couldn't help but be stunned: "Yan Qingcheng?"
Yan Qingcheng stood up, stretched out her hand gracefully and said, "Fang Ming, we meet again."
"Nice to meet you!" Fang Ming shook hands with Yan Qingcheng. The other's back was very soft and heart-warming.
Zhu Xiaoyao killed Qiu Qianshan at sea and personally brought Yan Qingcheng to Hong Kong. Reminiscent of Principal Lu Xueping's introduction when they first met, Fang Ming felt more and more that Yan Qingcheng was not simple.
"Fang Ming, let's talk about the current situation." Yan Qingcheng got straight to the point.
Fang Ming gave a brief introduction. Yan Qingcheng gently stroked the bangs on her forehead. Her graceful figure was like a beautiful silhouette against the carved window lattice.
Yan Qingcheng raised her head and looked at Fang Ming, her expression calm and composed.
At this moment, she was no longer a shy little girl, but had shadows of strong business women like Shu Muyun or Qin Wenfang in her body.
"What Donghuang Film and Television lacks most now is core competitiveness. It uses its monopoly position to dominate the film and television industry. In the long run, the break of this monopoly is inevitable."
Yan Qingcheng spoke eloquently, and Fang Ming glanced at the other party in surprise.
I have been in the film and television industry for several years and have been in contact with Li Shaohuang. It is not surprising that I understand the essence of it. What is strange is that Yan Qingcheng has never been to Hong Kong and can make the most essential judgment based on her own narrative. It seems that
This woman has an extraordinary mind and is worthy of being a strong woman from a business family.
Fang Ming said humbly: "I wonder if Miss Yan has any clever ideas?"
Yan Qingcheng smiled charmingly: "Li Shaohuang is inextricably linked to our family in the interior. I only need to withdraw my capital to make Li Shaohuang passive."
Being a wealthy man, Li Shaohuang diversified his investments when the film and television industry was in recession. He invested a large amount of money into projects in the mainland, and the main partner of Li Shaohuang was the Yan family's Zhejiang East Chemical Group.
Zhu Xiaoyao looked calm. In her opinion, divestment was a very common thing.
Fang Ming didn't say anything. There was a certain agreement signed for the cooperation. Yan Qingcheng's actions would also have an impact on Zhedong Group.
"Miss Yan, thank you for your generous help. I can't agree."
"Why?" Yan Qingcheng's expression changed. It was clear why she refused to do this pie-in-the-sky thing.
"Ms. Yan, this can certainly help me, but it may not be easy for you. Divestment will definitely cause losses to Zhedong Chemical Group, and in addition, Miss Yan may also suffer pressure from her family."
It is unimaginable for a person to put himself in other people's shoes, which is unimaginable in the ruthless shopping mall that pursues profit first. Yan Qingcheng's evaluation of Fang Ming has invisibly improved to another level. She knows very well that profit-seeking businessmen can only be proud of themselves for a while.
A businessman with a big heart and great wisdom can be proud of himself for the rest of his life.
"Fang Ming, you don't have to worry about this. These things are not difficult for me."
Yan Qingcheng's attitude was very firm. Fang Ming glanced at her gratefully and glanced at Zhu Xiaoyao from the corner of his eye.
The little demon sister is spitting out her nails, and she seems to be a ball of air.
Fang Ming smiled bitterly, this little demon lady is so unique.
"Ms. Yan, I am very grateful for your help. I have decided to provide you with financial compensation."
"Oh?" Yan Qingcheng's eyes lit up and she smiled: "What kind of compensation will that be?"
"That depends on what kind of compensation model Miss Yan wants!" Fang Ming said lightly.
Defeating Donghuang Film and Television means creating a new marketing model on its own. It means that Maosheng Film and Television will completely bid farewell to the shackles and lead the new trend of Hong Kong film and television.
Fang Ming's profound eyes had already seen the future prospects. He gave up all worries and made up his mind.
This change also made Yan Qingcheng feel strange: "Fang Ming, why did your attitude change so quickly?"
"My initial concern was because of you, Miss Yan. I needed your help but I didn't want to put you in trouble. But seeing your confidence, I insisted on my original idea. The mall is a fierce battle, and if you don't fight, you will be in trouble.
, war leads to heroism!”
Yan Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, these words were as loud as stones hitting the ground.
What is a man? A man must have a naked sense of aggression in his bones, just like a hungry wolf in the wilderness, with a bloodthirsty instinct that never tires.
In an era where transvestites are rampant and femininity is on the rise, men like Fang Ming are so rare!
"Fang Ming, I want to invest in Maosheng Film and Television!" Yan Qingcheng said bluntly: "I invest 40% and will not interfere in the company's specific affairs. Do you think----?"
Maosheng Film and Television Company has not yet been listed in Hong Kong. With Fang Ming's current strength, there is no need to resort to external funds.
Oddly enough, Fang Ming felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy from the first day he met Yan Qingcheng. Choosing to cooperate with Yan Qingcheng meant relying on a huge Zhejiang East Chemical Group, which was a double win.
"Miss Yan, I completely agree."
"Okay!" Yan Qingcheng smiled, showing her white teeth, but her tone was murderous: "Tomorrow will be a special day for Li Shaohuang."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
In the office of the president of Donghuang Group, a group of secretaries are busy working nervously.
Yan Qingcheng was coming, and Li Shaohuang did not dare to neglect this female goddess of wealth from Zhedong Chemical Group.
At eight o'clock, Yan Qingcheng walked into Li Shaohuang's office on time.
"Hello, Mr. Yan!" Li Shaohuang reached out his hand, and Yan Qingcheng smiled and shook his hand politely.
Li Yishan on the side widened his eyes, and the blood flow in his body accelerated.
I had long heard that Yan Qingcheng, the eldest daughter of East Zhejiang Chemical Industry, was extremely beautiful. Only when she actually showed up did Li Yishan know what it means to be a beautiful woman.
From the moment Yan Qingcheng showed up, the female staff of Donghuang Film and Television collectively felt inferior to each other. Li Yishan even felt that looking at her more than once was a kind of blasphemy.
"Ms. Yan--you--hello!" Li Yishan spoke incoherently, and he also stretched out his hand.
Yan Qingcheng turned a blind eye and sat directly on the chair. Li Yishan's cheeks were hot and he was too embarrassed to get off the stage.
Li Yishan was narrow-minded and lustful, and Yan Qingcheng would not even bother to shake hands with such a person.