It was past eight o'clock at night, the sky was filled with stars, and the bustling Washington Street Market was bustling with traffic and lights.
Martin was bathed in the moonlight and came out of the hotel holding his buttocks.
He had just had a long conversation with Chu Heng in the hotel for three hours. Sitting for too long caused hemorrhoids to attack, which made the back door extremely painful.
But even so, it still affected his inner excitement.
"We'll see you on Hong Kong Island! Chu, I will definitely give you a surprise then."
"I'm looking forward to it, my friend."
Martin was about to start his own business, and his start was at a level that most people would never reach. Martin grinned excitedly, his white teeth sparkling in the moonlight, and his eyes were split into two slits when he smiled.
He hugged Chu Heng vigorously, then covered his buttocks, crossed his legs, took small steps to get into the car, and left in a hurry.
In the next period of time, he will become very busy. Not only must he raise funds to purchase shares of the new company, but he must also recruit people to form a company team. Later, he will also need to preside over the preparation of asset lists of various subsidiaries and other matters.
So there is no room for him to be impatient.
"Now I can finally feel free and relaxed."
Looking at the car hurried away, the corners of Chu Heng's mouth turned up slightly, and he turned around with a relaxed face. He forgot about the establishment of a new company and began to figure out the marketing plan for red wine and the people in Benshaming's family who came from China.
Stolen antiques.
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The next day.
Chu Heng went downstairs with his suitcase early in the morning. He came out of the hotel elevator humming a tune and walked towards the front desk.
"Good morning, Mr. Chu."
A waiter who had been working in the hotel for several years smiled and bowed to him and said, "You seem to be in a good mood today."
Chu Heng, who received a top-notch cow and horse yesterday, was naturally in a good mood. He nodded politely to the waiter, smiled and gave him a ten-dollar bill: "You are right, I am really in a good mood today."
In the surprised look of the waiter, Mr. Chu walked briskly to the front desk and went through the check-out procedures. Shi Shiran left the hotel and took a taxi back to Guangfeng Building in Chinatown.
He arrived just in time. When he came over, Cen Hao, who had been out having fun yesterday, was having breakfast with Lian Guanglong and several cadres from Zhi Gong Tang in the restaurant.
"Master Chu!"
As soon as he came in, Cen Hao noticed him and hurriedly raised his hand and waved.
Lian Guanglong's eyes lit up and he greeted him enthusiastically.
"Come back, brother."
"well."
"Have you eaten yet? Have something to eat together?"
"Sure, I just haven't eaten yet."
Chu Heng walked forward with his luggage, took the bowls and chopsticks from Lian Guanglong and rinsed them with hot water.
"Come on, brother, try this shrimp dumpling, it's very fragrant." Then Lian Guanglong diligently brought him something to eat.
Chu Heng looked at the shrimp dumplings in the bowl, squinted at him with an unusual smile on his face, and asked doubtfully: "Brother Long, is there something wrong with you?"
"It's a bit." Lian Guanglong smiled sheepishly.
"Tell me." Chu Heng put down his chopsticks and looked at him calmly.
"No rush, no rush, you eat first, and we'll talk after you finish." Lian Guanglong gave him another chicken claw, his intention to please was obvious.
"OK."
Seeing this, Chu Heng became even more curious about what happened to him, but the other party didn't want to talk about it for the time being, so he had to put aside his doubts and just taste the delicious food.
Lian Guanglong sat aside and gave him food from time to time.
After a while, after eating and drinking, Chu Heng wiped his mouth and was about to take out a cigarette. Lian Guanglong handed him a Chinese cigarette first and then lit it himself with a lighter.
"hiss!"
Chu Heng took a hard breath, glanced sideways at Lian Guanglong, who was always attentive, and asked with a smile: "Can you tell me what happened this time?"
"Hey, that's what happened." Lian Guanglong rubbed his hands with a smile on his face and said: "I was chatting with Uncle Cen these days, and he accidentally mentioned it to me, saying, brother, you are here to sell wine.
, and it’s very possible to make a fortune? Is that true?”
When Chu Heng heard this, he looked at Cen Hao who was drinking porridge with his head down in a guilty manner. He immediately knew that this grandson must have drunk too much and was bragging to others.
Now that the brother has already boasted, he, as the elder brother, naturally cannot let his words fall to the ground, so he nodded and said: "Absolutely, what? Brother Long is interested in this matter?"
"Yes." Lian Guanglong admitted honestly.
"Zhi Gong Tang plans to start a liquor business?" Chu Heng looked strange. After all, Zhi Gong Tang is also a club, and most of the business it does is money laundering, selling medicines, selling arms and other black and gray industries. Why do you suddenly feel so interested in serious business?
Interested?
"It's not Zhi Gong Tang." Lian Guanglong shook his head, raised his finger and pointed at his big face, and said, "I want to do it."
"What do you want to do?" Chu Heng was even more surprised: "Let me tell you the truth, Brother Long, my business is indeed profitable, but compared with the business of Zhi Gong Tang, it is a bit insignificant. Can you
Do you value this little money?"
"It's a long story." Lian Guanglong glanced around furtively. Seeing that there were so many people, he stood up and took his arm, saying: "This is not the place to talk. Let's go to the private room."
chat."
"Sure." Upon seeing this, Chu Heng stood up and followed him to the private room next to him.
After coming in, Lian Guanglong closed the door, pulled Chu Heng to sit down, and then lowered his voice and said: "Brother, I want to clear my name and go ashore."
"Oh?" Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.
"You are not an outsider, so I will tell you the truth." Lian Guanglong frowned and sighed: "In the past few years, the things Zhi Gongtang has done have become more and more outrageous. I felt that something would happen sooner or later, so I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity.
If nothing happens, get out as soon as possible. I just happened to hear my uncle mention that you have a business, so I wanted to ask you for a way out."
"Brother Long, you are right to have this idea. Walking on the tightrope is never the right path." Chu Heng showed approval. He had some understanding of the Zhi Gong Tang in later generations, and it seemed that the end was not very good.
In addition, he had a good impression of Lian Guanglong, so after thinking about it, he agreed to his request and prepared to give him a hand: "Okay, I agree to this. You are ready to contact the sales channels first.
The next time I come to Citigroup, I will notify you in advance. When we meet in Los Angeles, I will introduce you to the chairman of Citigroup’s Liquor Wholesalers Association."
"Oh, thank you so much, brother." Upon hearing that Chu Heng actually had this opportunity, Lian Guanglong, who originally just wanted a stepping stone, immediately clenched his hand in excitement.
"Hey, why are we brothers so polite? You help me and I help you. Isn't that normal?" Chu Heng said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, if anything happens to you in the future, just ask and I will do my best." Lian Guanglong patted his chest and said.
"Easy to say."
Chu Heng took out a cigarette and handed him one, ready to follow through. He also chatted with him about some precautions regarding the wine wholesale business.
