Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Chapter 1590 1589 [Help call a white car! 】

"Master Ye Han is arrogant, and he likes to study gambling! So Mr. Shi Zhijian Shi sent him to Las Vegas, USA for further studies!"

The voice became louder and louder, and everyone could hear it clearly.

"How is it possible?" Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you.

Everyone knows who Ye Han is!

Just won the equity of Australian entertainment company and became the company's president! It was the time when he was majestic and in the limelight, how could he be defeated by Shi Zhijian without saying a word, and even sent to the United States!

Don't talk about these people, even Zhou Jinhui, who presided over the meeting on behalf of He Daheng, was slightly taken aback, stimulated by these words.

"who are you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Everyone shouted.

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm telling the truth! And it was me who sent Master Ye on the road! By the way, Master Ye is also grateful for this, and he said that he must live and learn!"

Everyone heard the sound and looked towards the door together, only to see a short and fat man in a suit walking in from outside the meeting room, followed by two rows of men in black, a sturdy figure with a bulging waist.

As soon as the short and fat man entered the room, he clasped his fists and made a bow to everyone: "Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet! I'm under Yan Xiong, please give me your advice in the future!"

"Uh, Yan Xiong?"

"Four major detectives, Yan Xiong?"

"Isn't he the one next to Shi Zhijian..."

Before the man finished speaking, Yan Xiong looked at him sharply, and the man couldn't help but shudder.

Looking at Yan Xiong again, he grinned, "That's right, I am the dog next to Mr. Shi Zhijian!"

In front of so many Macau Chinese businessmen in front of a large audience, Yan Xiong, one of the four powerful detectives in Hong Kong, even took the initiative to admit that he was a running dog beside Shi Zhijian. Suddenly, the entire conference room became silent, and everyone looked at each other , I can't figure out whether Yan Xiong is really shameless or proud of it.

But soon they knew the answer.

"One more word," Yan Xiong looked at the crowd with a smile, and looked at Zhou Jinhui: "You represent Mr. He, right? To be honest, except for a small number of people, the rest of the people—"

Yan Xiong's eyes were sharp, he pointed at those people one by one, and said word by word: "You are not even worthy of being Mr. Shi's dog!"

With a bang, the pot exploded on the spot!

This sentence is not harmful, but extremely insulting!

After all, these Macau Chinese businessmen are well-known figures in this three-acre area of ​​Macau, and now they are looked down upon by Yan Xiong, who wouldn't be angry? !

"Bold Yan Xiong!"

"Yan, do you have the guts to say it again?!"

Facing the angry crowd, Yan Xiong smiled slightly, and continued to point his fingers at those guys: "So what if I say it one more time? If you like to listen to me, you can tell me ten times! You know, you think you can dominate in Macau, In fact, you are all the kind of weak chickens that Mr. Shi said! Don't refute—”

Yan Xiong pointed to one of them and said, "Your surname is Guo, right? You are in the hotel business! You also have several hotel chains in Hong Kong, so do you believe that Mr. Shi can bankrupt your hotel with a single word?"

"Uh, you—" the Chinese surnamed Guo was speechless.

"And you, isn't your surname Chu? The Chu family in Macau is very prestigious, but no matter how prestigious it is, it was before! You have a real estate business in Hong Kong. If Mr. Shi sneezes, your real estate business will be ruined. I believe it is Do not believe?"

The Chinese businessman surnamed Chu coughed and dared not answer.

Yan Xiong's eyes flicked across everyone's faces again, and none of the people who were originally filled with righteous indignation dared to look at him.

The few who had yelled at Yan Xiong before, now shrank their heads and acted like a turtle, for fear that Yan Xiong would find them.

Just like what Yan Xiong said just now, Macau is so small that many of these Chinese businessmen have a lot of business in Hong Kong.

As we all know, Hong Kong is Shi Zhijian's world!

He sneezes, stomps, and he kills them all.

However, among these Chinese businessmen, there are also brave men.

A bald-headed Chinese businessman stood up and pointed at Yan Xiong, "Yan Xiong, what do you mean by saying that? With Shi Zhijian's power, how can you suppress us?"

Yan Xiong smiled, and walked towards the man with his hands behind his back.

step!

two steps!

Three or four steps!

The bald man was frightened, took a step back and pointed at Yan Xiong sternly: "What do you want?"

Yan Xiong stared at each other's eyes: "Your name?"

"My surname...cough cough, what do you care about my surname?" the bald man said alertly.

Yan Xiong snapped his fingers casually, and immediately someone stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.

Yan Xiong smiled, and stared at the bald man again: "Oh, I thought you were some big shot, but you turned out to be a fruit guy who sells fruit!"

"Damn it!" the bald man was furious.

But Yan Xiong didn't give him a chance: "The worst is yet to come! Don't think that I don't know that your fruit is imported in Thailand, so believe it or not, I will make a phone call to Thailand and let your fruit come in without Mr. Shi's help." Business bankruptcy?"

The bald man sneered: "You are dreaming!"

Yan Xiong laughed even more strangely, "Dream? It looks like you won't cry when you see the coffin!" Immediately, he snapped his fingers again and told his subordinates: "Call Thailand, you know exactly what to do!"

"Yes, Lord Yan!"

The bald man looked at Yan Xiong, feeling that he was very funny, it was still raining outside in the middle of the night, Yan Xiong wanted to call to Thailand to bankrupt his business? This is simply the greatest joke in the world!

Others also thought that Yan Xiong was pretending to be aggressive, but it was a pity that this time the pretending was a little too much.

Yin Zhiju couldn't help leaning into Zhou Jinhui's ear and said, "This Yan Xiong doesn't look stupid, but he dares to blow water like this? I really thought he was so sharp!"

Zhou Jinhui pinched his chin, the light in his eyes was flickering, he didn't know what he was thinking.

The bald man originally stood up to show off, but now he seized the opportunity, slapped his chest and said, "Yan Xiong, who are you scaring here? Acting? I really thought that if I became Shi Zhijian's lackey, I could do whatever I wanted, and even make phone calls." , and let me go bankrupt—I’ll ruin your old mother!"

The word "mother" just came out—

Jingle Bell!

The conference room phone rang.

On such a rainy night, the phone rings especially harshly.

Someone walked over, answered the phone suspiciously, then looked weird, looked at the bald man and said, "You—your phone!"

The bald man's face froze with pride, "Are you sure?"

"Hmm~ www.wuxiamtl.com~ I'm sure! I'm really looking for you!"

Everyone collectively looked at the bald man, focusing on him.

The bald man suddenly had a bad omen.

He dragged his legs and walked over.

When he walked past Yan Xiong, Yan Xiong took out a cigar and bit it in his mouth, struck a match without even looking at him and said: "Hold on! Would you like to call a white car for you?"

The bald man paused, and walked towards the phone with a cold snort.

All eyes on him.

The bald man took the phone, listened, and—

Plop!

Passed out!

At this time Yan Xiong had already toasted the cigar, shook out the match and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Call Bai Che!"