Eating and drinking allowed the two women to talk and laugh together, forgetting their daily routine.
When they were leaving, He Yuzhu secretly stuffed several hundred dollars into the clothes Yu Yu bought.
As an elder brother, he cannot decide her life for her, so he can only help her in this way, hoping that her life will be better.
A week passed, and he and Qin Jingru spent a week together in the courtyard.
Then he returned to Hong Kong Island with Zhang San and the others.
In one week, many things happened in the ever-changing Hong Kong Island.
The security company that was not originally planned to be established so early is now established in advance. For no other reason than Tan Cheng has already started to attack them.
Many of his stores have received counterfeit bills, and his opponents even forced them to exchange counterfeit bills for real money.
In addition to him, there is another bigger trouble. Hong Kong Island Inspector Yan Jiu is eyeing them because they failed to pay the protection fee.
He Yuzhu didn't expect that the first person waiting impatiently was not the ghost guy, but his subordinates. This only meant that he was not fat enough to catch the ghost guy's eye.
But I have to admit that even if Gui Lao didn't take action, his subordinates' bad legs did cause him a lot of trouble.
Three out of ten of his stores have been closed down, and the remaining stores have to worry about harassment from gangsters and Tan Cheng.
There is also a local dark force, Ding Ye, who has not paid any money, and of course there is no one inside.
Each difficult problem is like a gangrene growing on the bones of the He Group. If you want to clear it out as quickly as possible, the only way is to use a knife.
Therefore, Song Zihao accelerated development, established a security company, and recruited troops without consulting him.
The purpose is to have enough strength to protect one's own industry.
Otherwise, if they are allowed to continue bullying, they will only think that the He Group is just a rich empty frame, and they will become more and more aggressive.
After He Yuzhu came back, when he heard the problems reported by Song Zihao, he didn't waste any time and called all nine people to the office.
At the long table, nine people each took their own seats. Song Zihao sat in the seat closest to He Wei, followed by Zhang San and Wu Shihao, and Mark Li sat opposite him.
After continuous improvement, the small team has taken a preliminary shape.
He Yuzhu nodded to Song Zihao.
Song Zihao distributed the documents printed in advance to everyone.
There are three documents in total, with detailed information on three people.
After everyone had finished reading, He Wei began to assign tasks.
"I don't care about the situation in your store. If you need money, come to me. The store must continue to open."
“But we have to solve the existing problems.
First, harassment by black police officers and scrutiny by relevant departments.
Second, counterfeit currency has flowed into the market, especially our restaurants, which have been targeted.
Third, street gangsters collect protection fees.
We have many stores and it is impossible to solve them one by one, so we solve the problem at the source."
"The problem with the rogue police officers is because we failed to respect Chief Inspector Yan Jiu. You may have heard of his name. Let's deal with him first.
The ghost man supported a young man named Lei Luo and then abandoned him, so killing him was relatively safe and would not cause too much of a sensation.
Let Mark Li, Qin Wu, and Ya Qi handle this matter. I hope the headline in tomorrow's newspaper will be that Inspector Yan Jiu died unexpectedly."
"Secondly, after Yan Jiu's death, we need to have our own person in Baidao, and the candidate is Lei Luo. Let Song Zihao and Dawei handle this matter. He has a big appetite. Don't try to bribe him with money, let him
See our strength."
"Finally, Tan Cheng, his whereabouts are unpredictable, it is not easy to stop him, but his company and business can be investigated. Go to their company to find trouble and destroy their business. Let Zhang San and Xiao Wei handle it."
"As for the underworld, let's stay put for the time being. Soon, there will be a new round of reshuffles in the underworld, and the people involved will change. Wu Shihao and Qin Daniu infiltrated into the gang to find out information. If possible, they must become the leaders.
"
"Okay, if you don't have any objections, let's adjourn the meeting."
The boss had spoken, and everyone should have left, but there happened to be someone with a tough head, and there was more than one.
Mark Li raised his hand and asked: "We all have something to do, so what do you do? As the biggest boss of the company, you have to contribute."
The ignorant few looked at him one after another.
He Yuzhu coughed, cleared his throat, and said disdainfully: "Of course I have to do something you can't do. Come with me and show you something good."
After speaking, he pulled out a book from the bookshelf, and with a bang, the bookshelf opened like a door, revealing the alloy door.
Seeing their dumbfounded expressions, He Wei felt very useful.
Only Song Zihao and him knew what happened in the cubicle, and everyone else thought it was just an ordinary office.
There are two floors in the compartment. The first floor is the surprise prepared by He Yuzhu for them, and the second floor is the boss's happy house, which can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.
Enter the password and open the alloy door.
"Come in." He Yuzhu waved to them, gesturing for everyone to follow.
After everyone entered the room, their expressions changed instantly. They all wanted to dig out their eyes and wash them before looking again.
Even the well-informed Mark Li and Song Zihao couldn't help but be surprised.
The house is full of brand new guns and ammunition, and even a small rocket launcher.
"These are the most advanced weapons and the safest body armor in the world. Everyone, take them as much as you like, but remember to register with Zihao. If you throw one away, you can convert it into cash and your wages will be deducted."
"Xiao Ma, how are you? As a boss, I can do well."
Mark Lee was willing to surrender in the face of absolute force: "Boss, smoke."
"Okay, no smoking is allowed here. Let's start with the ugly words. I will satisfy you with weapons, money and people. But if things don't go well, don't blame me for being rude."
"Understood." Everyone said in unison.
Seeing how confident they were, He Yuzhu felt relieved. He leisurely walked out of the office and drove a golden classic car to see his son.
After he left, Mark Lee picked up his favorite Uzi submachine gun and rubbed the bolt with his thumb.
While checking the performance of the gun, he said to Song Zihao: "Brother Hao, you are closest to Brother Zhu. Do you know his background? He can get this whole house of good stuff. If he hadn't been yellow-skinned, I would have suspected that he was a ghost.
My prince."
"This..." Song Zihao was also speechless. When he met He Yuzhu, the four of them had just sneaked over.
With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that He Yuzhu, like Zhang San and his three brothers, had come from the opposite side.
But now, he couldn't believe that He Yuzhu was just a stowaway with no background.
Song Zihao showed a wry smile and said: "You really want to ask me, so far, the boss has only one person doing the work, and he hasn't even made a phone call."