Hongmen is an ancient gang organization that spreads all over the world and has huge influence. He must control this kind of power. However, since he has a respected status now, as the leader of the Fugui Gang, naturally he cannot participate in the competition and can only use other methods.
participate.
Many Hongmen leaders will be present at this martial arts competition. He can take the opportunity to make friends and learn more about the internal situation of Hongmen before deciding on the next step.
Coincidentally, one week before the conference, Tianxing Charity will hold a large-scale charity auction in Hong Kong, and Zhang Jun happens to be attending. And due to Zhang Jun's participation, this auction will be unprecedentedly luxurious and large-scale.
At noon, Zhang Jun's plane arrived in Hong Kong. Staff from the charity foundation came to pick him up. Guo Lan and Wu Qingying were among them. Zhang Jun had not seen Guo Lan for some time. When they met, they looked at each other.
A smile.
"Director Zhang, the hotel has been arranged, please get in the car." Guo Lan looked energetic, smart and capable.
After getting in the car, Zhang Jun looked at Guo Lan. She had a light make-up and a pretty face. She was wearing a small white suit with a very low neckline and attractive cleavage. She had a very hot figure and a very waist.
Thin, buttocks are very upright, which makes people think.
Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Guo Lan, you are becoming more and more like a strong woman, and you are more beautiful."
Guo Lan glanced at Zhang Jun with a strange look on his face and said, "Compared to you, I'm far behind."
Over the years, as Zhang Jun's fame and wealth have grown, the distance between the two has become wider and wider. In the past, Guo Lan might have had thoughts about Zhang Jun, but now she realizes that before
The idea is becoming increasingly unrealistic.
Zhang Jun patted her shoulder: "Xiaolan, remember, we will always be good friends."
Guo Lan smiled and said, "Yes, we are friends." Then asked, "How long will you stay in Hong Kong?"
"It might take a little longer." He said, suddenly feeling a little emotional, "Time flies so fast. I still remember the first time we met, I was being chased and I looked very embarrassed."
Guo Lan also fell into memories and said: "Yes, it went by so fast. At that time, you were still a newly graduated college student, and we were all still young."
"Are you getting old now?" Zhang Jun asked jokingly, "I don't think so. You're the Royal Sister at most."
Guo Lan rolled her eyes at him and complained: "If I don't grow old, someone should express something and be right."
Zhang Jun was stunned, what did he mean? Then he understood, turned to his side, hugged her, kissed her on the cheek, and said with a smile: "Is this what it means?"
Guo Lan suddenly felt Zhang Jun's breath, her heart was agitated, and her breathing became rapid. She blushed and said, "It's too late."
Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said, "Then I'll kiss you again." As he said that, he moved his mouth towards her, but Guo Lan pushed him away. She said angrily, "I hate it!"
"How is the auction going?" Zhang Jun sat upright and spoke seriously about his work.
"Everything is normal, but because there are too many bidders, for safety reasons, we hired Heishen Security Company to do related security work." Guo Lan suddenly became energetic when he talked about work, and told Zhang Jun, "In addition, this time,
Many Japanese people participated in the auction and came in groups.”
Zhang Jun was moved. Most of the auction items were poached from Japan. Did they notice something? He thought, "Be more flexible when the time comes. Don't let those Japanese cause trouble, but don't do anything."
"yes."
Guo Lan said that he took out another auction list and asked Zhang Jun to take a look. On the list, various auction items were recorded, as well as the reserve price. This auction is very large, and the auction amount is likely to exceed 50 billion Hong Kong dollars.
Zhang Jun took a quick look and nodded: "Okay, you can make up your mind on these things. As long as Qingying signs it, I'll have no problem with it."
As for the Haina Museum, Guo Lan is responsible for the operation, while Wu Qingying is responsible for the warehouse cashier management. Each of them has their own focus.
When the car arrived at its destination, Zhang Jun checked into a hotel prepared for him by Guo Lan. Guo Lan had prepared food and wine in advance to welcome him. Before the banquet, Zhang Jun called Huang Yueling and learned that "Brother Rich" had arrived in Hong Kong.
Huang Yueling immediately called Zhu Binglan and Chen Yanyan and rushed there.
An hour later, the three women arrived one after another. When they saw Zhang Jun's appearance, they were all stunned. Where is Brother Fugui?
Zhang Jun smiled slightly, put his hand on his face, and his appearance immediately changed to that of Zhang Fugui. He said seriously: "I am Zhang Fugui, and Zhang Fugui is me."
The three women were stunned. Zhu Binglan said bitterly: "You...you have lied to us for so long. This is too much!"
Zhang Jun said: "Sorry, I had no choice before."
Chen Yanyan clasped his hands on his chest, with an excited look on his face: "Brother Fugui, you are actually Zhang Jun, a national hero, oh, that's great!"
The look of infatuation on her face made the girls roll their eyes.
Huang Yueling had a strange expression and said, "Brother Fugui, I didn't expect you to be Zhang Jun."
Zhang Jun said: "No matter what, I am the rich brother of the three. Come, sit down quickly."
Only then did they realize that Zhang Jun was Master Zhang Fugui, but this change in identity made the three women seem a bit unfamiliar.
Soon, Zheng Yuling also arrived. She helped to set up Tianxing International Auction Company. She was Zhang Jun's old friend. At the same time, she had a close relationship with Guo Lan and was a close friend.
At the wine table, surrounded by beautiful women, Zhang Jun was surrounded by six women, pushing glasses to each other. He wanted to apologize to Chen Yanyan and the three women, so he punished himself with several glasses of wine; he also wanted to express his gratitude to Zheng Yuling, and still wanted to
How many glasses will she drink? In addition, Guo Lan and Wu Qingying, as their subordinates, naturally have to toast her, and how many glasses.
Just like that, he was poured over a kilogram of white wine as soon as he came. Fortunately, this little wine was not enough to make him drunk, so he accepted everyone who came, and soon there were six empty wine bottles on the table.
The women were all stunned. They wanted to get Zhang Jun drunk. As for what they would do after getting drunk, of course they had their own ideas. But they didn't expect that the boss would drink so much that he would never get drunk after a thousand cups.
What's even worse is that Zhang Jun was fine, but they all fell drunk under the table, first Zhu Binglan, then Chen Yanyan, Huang Yueling, and finally Wu Qingying and Zheng Yuling were also drunk, leaving only Guo Lan enough.
I barely support it, she has a very good drinking capacity.
Seeing that the others were all drunk, Guo Lan suddenly smiled, her pretty face beaming with pride. She hugged Zhang Jun's shoulders and said, "Brother Jun, they were all defeated by me! Yeah!"
Zhang Junyi raised his eyebrows: "Were you defeated?"
"Yeah, don't you see that the six of us are drinking you on the surface, but secretly we are drinking together. We all drink the same amount, and it depends on who gets drunk first." Guo Lan's cheeks were flushed, and his speech was no longer clear.
Zhang Jun: "What then?"
"Then, whoever gets drunk first won't be able to talk to you. I'm not drunk, so I win, and you are mine tonight!" Guo Lan said, with a wonderful wave of emotions flowing, and he poured himself into the room with a smile.
In Zhang Jun's arms.
Zhang Jun stiffened, coughed and said, "Xiaolan, you are drunk."
Guo Lan grabbed his tie, pulled his face closer, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said quietly: "I don't care, you are not allowed to leave tonight, talk to me."
Zhang Jun tried his best not to let his mouth touch her lips. He blinked: "Are you just talking?"
Guo Lan chuckled and said, "Then what else do you want to do? Bad guy!"
The word "bad guy" made Zhang Jun's heart beat wildly. He sighed. It's the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beauty!
Guo Ban was obviously drunk. She was slurring her words and being rude, which made Zhang Jun feel angry and almost executed her on the spot.
At the same time, in a room on the upper floor of the hotel, a group of Japanese masked in black turbans gathered together. They knelt in front of a fat old Japanese man. The old man had a sinister face and a cold temperament, and ordered: "That man is
Down below, you go and arrest him and those women, and I want to find out where those cultural relics came from!"
"Yes!" The twelve ninjas left the room in a flash.
Behind the old man, a middle-aged man said in Japanese: "Vice President, over the past year, most of the cultural relics auctioned by the Haina Museum overlap with the items on the treasure list. I believe that the treasures were 100% stolen by the hateful Chinese people.
Got it!"
"Baga!" The vice president punched the table, "Damn the Chinese people, I want them to pay back double!"
The middle-aged man said coldly: "Vice president, don't worry. Among the twelve ninjas, two are eight-flower ninjas, four are seven-flower ninjas, and the rest are six-flower ninjas. Such a lineup can definitely defeat them!"
Zhang Junzheng was taken advantage of by Guo Lan and his coat was unbuttoned. His eyes suddenly turned cold and he stared at the door. He then gently squeezed Guo Lan and the latter fell asleep. Then he stood up and walked toward the door.
Get out.
Opening the door, he came to the outer hall. At this time, twelve masked ninjas broke in through the door, all holding daggers and having cold temperaments.
No need to ask, these people must have come to assassinate or kidnap him. Zhang Jun started ruthlessly, vibrating the Immortal Gang on his ten fingers, and instantly shot six flying knives, targeting six Rikka ninjas.
Rikka ninjas are actually masters of internal vision. Their level is too far different from that of Zhang Jun, and they cannot avoid being attacked by flying knives.
"call out!"
The immortal energy above the flying knife was surging. They could not avoid it, let alone block it. A bolt of white light shot towards them like lightning. All six ninjas were struck dead on the spot.
The remaining six ninjas were shocked, the target was so powerful! Two of them, the Eight Flower Ninjas, didn't say a word and immediately rushed to kill them. The swords were filled with swords and murderous intent filled the room.
The Eight Blossom Ninjas are roughly equivalent to the Sengan masters. Zhang Jun can see that these two people are at the fourth level of the Sengan, and are considered top masters in Japan. But in his eyes, they are not enough.
The Taiqing Immortal Gang surged wildly, and he put on the posture of Zhenwu Fist Furnace. His whole body Qi was concentrated in one place, and ten thousand fists merged into one. When the two ninjas approached, he suddenly struck out two palms with lightning.
"Boom!"
The strong wind stirred up, and the wind and thunder suddenly sounded. The two of them were knocked back more than ten meters as if they were hit by a mountain. They were hit hard against the wall and their bodies were numb.