Chapter 417: No wonder, it doesn’t mean it’s good

Xue Yuyan left, and took Shuang'er, and the two of them did not return to the Xue family to have this supper. They took the car directly to the place that had been transformed into a special economic zone. There was the only designated place by Xiaojun, second only to Tianjing and after sh, and the largest clothing branch.

Since this negotiation, although there has not been a specific date or specific matters, the return of the city of xg has been made sure. Both sides are no longer as tight and closed as before at the junction of trade ports, checkpoints, etc., and it is much easier for the people of the two places to travel between the two places than before.

When Xue Yuyan left, she took away a lot of funds. These funds were part of Xiaojun's investment when he was stabilizing the entire xg stock market. After the entire social form gradually stabilized, Xiaojun's funds also withdrew. In this rescue, Xiaojun did not lose much. Including the last rise, overall, there is still a certain amount of surplus.

After withdrawing part of the money, after transferring it to Xue Yuyan, Xiaojun clearly stated the function of this batch of money, which was dedicated to it, not to let you open a branch factory. The factory had already prepared enough money for that amount of money. Han Hu set off for Tianjing first to raise that amount of money.

The money spent was to let Xue Yuyan go to the Special Zone and buy land in large quantities. No matter whether it is good or bad, no matter whether it is far or near, Xiaojun directly circled Xue Yuyan on the map. Everything within this range is required, and then invested and supported local enterprises, industries, production industries, agriculture and other series of all things that should be supported, setting an example for everyone, Haoyu Clothing, first responding to the call of the leader and supporting the Special Zone.

Xue Yuyan didn't understand. With so much money, how much reward will be given to this place? Is Xiaojun showing him to express his meaning? It doesn't look like him. If he wants to do it, it is enough to support a few projects casually. Why do he still have to buy land? What's the use of buying those fishing villages and wastelands?

Xiaojun smiled but didn't answer, but just touched Xue Yuyan's head and signaled her to do it.

Xue Yuyan has long been accustomed to the magic of her lover in all aspects. From Haoyu clothing, to the stock market, to Haoyu Film and Television, to now, one investment at first glance is a bit weird, but when it really comes to a certain time, the return is surprising. Several stocks and companies invested by Xiaojun in M ​​have begun to have certain returns, and Xue Yuyan can see that these companies and these companies have unlimited future prospects.

Li Zeming has been busy during this period. Last year, Hutchison shares obtained by his father became the first Chinese to acquire British-owned business. This year, the whole family is very busy. After Haoyu got on the right track, Li Zeming also began to help his father officially participate in the company's operations. After several years of training, Li Zeming has become much more mature and steady from a young boy, and some of his business talents have gradually been revealed. Li Jiacheng's trust in his son has also increased a little. Taking advantage of this period, Li Zeming has also started to take over the family's career seriously.

Xue Yulong also packed his luggage in the afternoon. Tomorrow, he will officially start to inspect various projects for Haoyu Clothing’s branches around the world.

In the evening, at the Xue family's family dinner, all the people from both families attended. Xiaojun, as the only guest who was not a guest, was not a guest who was a guest, and the guest who was a guest who was a guest, sat next to Xue Zhantian.

On the table today, there was a familiar and stranger Xiaojun. He said that he was familiar. In my memory, this man, as a noble young man with a noble status, married an artist in the entertainment industry and became the biggest news at that time. He was Li Zeming's younger brother. Li Zekai, who is only 14 years old this year, has grown up and some things should be brought into contact with him. Therefore, Li Jiacheng brought him to the Xue family today.

"Xiao Kai, call me Brother Xiaojun!" Li Zeming first brought his younger brother to Xiaojun and introduced him.

Children always have curiosity and people who admire them. Xiaojun is Li Zekai's idol. Li Zekai, who has long been yelling to meet his idol, and today, he has won the wish.

"Brother Xiaojun!" Li Zekai was very enthusiastic, and the excitement in his eyes was about to overflow. If he had not received a more formal education since childhood, he would not dare to have too many rashes in such an occasion. I believe that Li Zekai would have been like an ordinary person who saw his idol and rushed directly.

He raised his hand and touched the future great man who was not tall and had a tender look on his face. He was no longer as excited as he saw those great men. He was able to be his idol, and he had long since lost the hesitation and confusion of the first time when he first arrived.

I met, and I just met for a while. Today's family dinner had very different meanings and there were not many opportunities, so Li Zekailai had too much communication with Xiaojun.

At the banquet, the old man didn't say anything, and Xue Yu and Li Jiacheng, the two elders of the little army, seemed a little embarrassed under the old man's strict gaze. They didn't know how to speak if they wanted to say something. The two of them did something about He Hong a bit inauthentic. If they were seen and heard by some outsiders, they would inevitably feel that Xue Lizuo, who had always maintained close contact, would be rebellious.

And now, facing the younger generation, I really don’t know how to speak.

Haha, Xiaojun stood up first, held a glass of wine, smiled, looked at Xue Zhantian first, and then said to Xue Yu and Li Jiacheng: "Uncle Li, Uncle Xue, I have something to say, I will be dissatisfied. I must sell this face. Besides, am I okay? Have a drink first, everyone will forget about this matter, and I don't want to mention it." After that, he drank the wine in his hand in one go.

It’s not strange, how can I not blame it? Xiaojun, the elders’ words and the elders’ pleas, did not want to have an unhappy relationship because of a person who was about to move early and late, but the discomfort in his heart still did not dissipate.

Am I OK?

In a word, Xue Zhantian snorted softly, it doesn't mean it's good. Even if he wants to plead for He Hong, this method is not advisable. Using Along and Amin to come forward, it is indeed a petty family. He doesn't take everything Xiaojun suffered seriously that night. Is that danger so easy to survive? The chief leader has listed this matter as a major event. He dare not imagine that if Xiaojun really dies here, what disaster will come to xg. And the two of them are so lightly, and they want to plead for He Hong.

"There is no other meaning. Some things, I understand, and are necessary. Uncle, don't care too much. Let's go through this matter like this. After all, He Hong just provides a place to escape and a channel."

Xiaojun's words made the two men who were originally embarrassed and embarrassed to relieve the feeling for a little while. A family dinner was spent happily when several younger generations deliberately stirred up the atmosphere. Li Zekai became the excitement point on the table, and his existence also made this already very embarrassing situation fade a lot.

The incident was an insufficial solution. One channel, Xiaojun and Cha Yin, had already put such a girl to death. Unlike his daughter's escape channel, He Hong was the channel for assassination, and the nature of the channel for taking the initiative to assassinate was completely different.

Xiaojun doesn’t mention it, everyone understands it.

This time, we two old guys owe you what we are. This is what Xue Yu and Li Jiacheng thought when Xiaojun left the Xue family after the family dinner.

Leaving the Xue family, he only had one person on the left, one person driving the car, knew all this and understood all this, but he would not talk too much. Through the reversing mirror, he looked at Xiaojun sitting on one side and looking out the window. Just now, he was standing aside, and he heard all the words.

Mr. Zuo is still strange?

"First from the left, find a small place and have two drinks." Xiaojun suddenly spoke.

Nodded, the left Yi is not like Xiaojun. He has been here for so long and has not become too familiar with this xg that changes almost every day.

Whenever Xiaojun rests in the Imperial Building or is in the Xue family, in Haoyu, and is in a safe environment, left Yi will drive a car, familiar with the streets, buildings, and even every place in each area.

This is a bodyguard, and it is necessary to work. Whether in Tianjin or XG, these two small troops stay the most, and every location must be familiar with.

This kind of work, the first on the left, lasted for a long time. Except when I was in Tianjing, I had more time at night and had enough time to familiarize myself with everything. XG, for more than a year, the first on the left was only familiar with the places where Xiaojun often walked around.

A small bar in Causeway Bay, where the car on the left was parked.

In the bar, the country music from M country is played. The style of the entire bar is also like this. A middle-aged Western uncle with a bearded face holds a guitar and sings with music.

There are not many tables in the house, but they are very quiet and delicious. Once you enter here, you will feel very good and very comfortable.

I ordered a few bottles of beer and found a quiet corner. Two people listened to music without saying anything, just drank quietly, saying that they were enjoying this rare comfort or indulging in a slightly depressing mood. One bottle at a time, beer was like drinking a drink for Xiaojun or Zuoyi, and it did not have much impact.

Two figures in a hurry entered the bar. A pretty girl was wearing a big hat. From her figure, she could tell that she was the same girl. The two of them, with staggering steps, did not see the appearance of the entire bar clearly. Then they sat on a table not far from Xiaojun and the left table. They lowered their waists and heads, and breathed rapidly. Although they were still heard by Xiaojun under the sound of music in the bar.

Why are they here?

Before Xiaojun could say hello, several figures appeared at the door of the bar. From the shaking figures, you could tell that these people were drinking a lot.

"Brother Zhang, they must have run into this place. I~~~~ I saw it!" A yellow-haired dressed in strange and arrogant manner led a man who was dressed formally but had a fleshy face and a red mark on his face. When he walked into the bar, some of the people around him were like yellow-haired and rogue costumes; some were like the man with a fleshy face, dressed formally.

Huangmao shook her body, kicked away the chair that blocked his arrogant figure, picked up a bottle of wine, and threw it at the stage, the Western man who was singing in full swing. I don’t know if he was really drunk or deliberately, the bottle did not hit someone, but hit the stage.

"Damn it, I'll stop it, turn on the headlight, I'm looking for someone!"

With a "bang!", the singer with a bearded face opened his eyes. Seeing such a situation, the bar will inevitably encounter such a thing. He was experienced and immediately carried the guitar and walked off the stage. Whether it was a troublemaker in the bar or a troublemaker, it had nothing to do with him.

"Everything starts, hurry up~~~~~"

"Get out~~~~ Get out, I'm investigating~~~ I'm searching for prisoners, delaying the police handling the case, can you afford this responsibility?" Huang Mao shouted loudly, and the fragments in his mouth kept popping up. The rogues following him were like a policeman, shouting, rushing customers around the entire bar, looking around.

"Huh?" The man named Zhang Henglian, with slightly drunk eyes, shot around and suddenly stopped his eyes. In the whole field, the only two unmoved guests were at the same time. One table and two men were naturally not the target, while the other table was the person he was looking for.

"Oh, Sir Zhang, what's wrong today? Why are you so angry? Is there anything you need to neglect here?" A woman in her 30s, with thick foundation on her face, red lips, and charming dressed up as she heard someone making trouble in her bar. When she came out and saw that it was Sir Zhang, a police officer from the nearby police station. Seeing the red slap marks on his face, the woman was stunned for a moment. Who dared to hit him?

He is ignorant, travels around every day, fighting the autumn wind everywhere, like a gangster, avoiding Zhang Fang like a policeman, is considered a cancer in the nearby street. The rascals and unorganized gangsters are almost all attached to Zhang Fang's banner. He relies on a gun around his waist and a body covered in a body of skin. On this acre of three-point land, as long as it is not too much, Zhang Fang's face is still very useful.

"It's not your business, I'm here to these two little girls." Although Zhang Fang's wine hadn't drunk much tonight, he was slapped and woke up halfway. He pushed the bar owner aside and pointed at the two women on the table next to Xiaojun and said angrily.

Huangmao and others, Zhang Fang's colleagues, and some police officers who followed Zhang Fang to make a living, heard Zhang Fang's words and their eyes were all concentrated in one direction. When they saw the little girl they had just met, their eyes suddenly lit up.

The group of people, with grim smiles on their faces, walked step by step closer to the seats where the two women were sitting.

"Stupid bitch, I don't know you with a hat? I'll see where you run this time?" Zhang Fang lifted his clothes away, revealing the pistol representing his identity on his waist, with a look of unreasonable expression.

The yellow-haired scoundrels who were shouting and shouting were even more lewd smiles: "Little girls, slapped us Brother Zhang. Tonight, you two will accompany me Brother Zhang to sleep. Otherwise, accusing you of assaulting the police will be enough for you to drink a pot."

The pretty little girl snorted coldly. She seemed much calmer than the woman who was blocking her face and looking around, and she felt much more at ease. She watched Zhang Fang and Huangmao come over, and suddenly saw the light radiating in one direction in the eyes of the woman who blocked her face.

"Don't you know Sang Gou?" In the eyes of Huangmao, Zhang Fang and others, the pretty girl was either a student or a good girl, otherwise the few people would not have aroused the interest in teasing her in the hotel. For Zhang Fang, the ordinary women of the world would be sought by, even if they were Huangmao, those women would not be too interested.

"Sang Gou didn't dare to do this when he saw us two. What else do you do?"

It was such a good-looking girl who actually knew Yongsheng's brother, direct brother, in the New Territories, a crazy person. In one sentence, the incomparable gangsters, such as Huangmao, were stunned. Standing there, his steps stopped, and he didn't dare to take another step.

Zhang Fang frowned, rolled his eyes and said, "Although Sang Gou is not in this area, he is familiar with me. If you call him, I will give him this face. Forget about what happened today, forget about it."

Zhang Fang, a little police officer, is just a hooligan with a gun. Who is Sang Gou? Chen Hong's maid, a person who can really speak in the New Territories and has a number one character in the entire xg. If these two people are really familiar with them, then he is not a matter of face and cannot be messed with. But he cannot let him go by the little girl's words. Who knows whether he heard a name from somewhere to scare himself. If he is scared away by this, then he will really lose face.
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