"Ajian, we collected these five million for you, you must make good use of it!"
Lei Luo chewed a big cigar and handed a check of five million to Shi Zhijian with an unruly attitude.
Yan Xiong said in an old-fashioned manner next to him: "People with the surname Li are suspicious and jealous, so be careful!"
Han Sen said with a straight face: "This is my wife Ben."
Lan Gang played with the lighter: "When will it be returned?"
Shi Zhijian: “One month with principal and interest! I’ll pay you back six million!”
"We are waiting!"
Shi Zhijian took the check and was about to leave when Yan Xiong caught up and said, "Ajian, I still have a few words to say."
Then he pulled Shi Zhijian aside: "I know Jiang Kun has offended you before, but he has been guarding the pond for a long time and apologized to you. Besides, he is my Qizi after all, so you just let him go!"
Shi Zhijian: "Master Yan, that's what you said! I didn't catch him, how do you want me to let him go? Even if you ask for help, you should ask Chen Zhichao or Brother Luo."
Yan Xiong scratched his scalp: "I haven't been able to sleep well these past few days. I always dream about Kunzai screaming at me. I even dream about him being beaten to a bloody head in prison. It's terrible."
"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it. This man is old and nostalgic!"
After Yan Xiong finished speaking, he looked at Shi Zhijian, his eye circles a little red.
It was the first time Shi Zhijian saw Yan Xiong like this. He had the impression that Yan Xiong was evil-minded, but he didn't expect that Yan Xiong would be so humane at this moment.
"Okay, Master Yan, let me think of a way." Shi Zhijian said, "He can at most set a fire. As long as the oil company doesn't accuse him, he will be fined and he will be released easily!"
"It's just that after he comes out, he can't be a policeman anymore. Mr. Yan, if you feel sorry for him, give him a separate job. You have such a big face, it should be easy."
"I'll arrange this. Thank you, A Jian!" Yan Xiong looked extremely moved and wiped away a handful of tears.
Shi Zhijian nodded, turned and left.
Yan Xiong's moved expression immediately calmed down, and he exhaled: "Hey, if it weren't for the fact that Jiang Kun's sister is still pretty, and she would accompany me three times a night, I really wouldn't want to deal with this mess!"
"What kind of job should we arrange for him then? Give him money to open a shop? Let him join the club? His sister will definitely not want to be the bad guy in the club! He does evil, he does evil, why can't I control myself?! Choose
, I’ll also take the blessing of Sea Dog Pill tonight!”
…
Li Jiacheng's residence.
"Brother-in-law, I have already made arrangements. This signing will be held in the form of a large cocktail party. According to your instructions, I have invited many Hong Kong bigwigs and celebrities. It will definitely be lively."
Li Jiacheng was trying on a custom-made suit in front of the mirror, and Zhuang Jiajun said behind him.
"Do you have anything to say to me?" Li Jiacheng asked through the fitting mirror, seeing Zhuang Jiajun's hesitant expression.
"That Shi Zhijian is just a nobody. I don't understand why you think so highly of him and even signed a contract to create such a big lineup." Zhuang Jiajun finally said what he wanted to say.
Li Jiacheng smiled slightly: "Do you think I created such a large lineup because of him? He failed miserably this time and had to give up the Shek Kip Mei factory to me. To put it bluntly, this signing ceremony is a surrender ceremony."
"I want everyone to see that anyone who dares to go against me, Li Jiacheng, will end up like him. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that I want to use this signing ceremony to promote our future water company.
When doing business, publicity is the most important thing!”
Zhuang Jiajun's eyes lit up, "I understand, brother-in-law. When the time comes, I will invite more media reporters over. What do you think?"
"Of course, tell them that the drinks at this reception are free and let them enjoy it!"
"Roger that, brother-in-law!"
"By the way, there's one more thing." Li Jiacheng looked in the mirror and straightened out his new suit and tie: "The water tower in Shek Kip Mei..."
"You mean the one donated by Sister Shi Zhijian?"
"Yes. When we do business, we must be fair. Since we are running a water plant, there is no such thing as free water. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Understood, brother-in-law!" Zhuang Jiajun's eyes flashed with coldness, "As soon as Shi signs his name, I will have someone take action."
Li Jiacheng nodded, "Don't go too far, especially if it doesn't affect me."
"Understood." Zhuang Jiajun bowed.
At this time, little chubby Ah Ju came over on a small electric motorcycle and almost bumped into Li Jiacheng, who was trying on clothes. Li Jiacheng looked down at his son and scolded: "Have you finished your homework?"
"It's done." Little Fatty was startled, he was most afraid of this old man.
"What about English? Are the words dictated?"
"This..." Little Fatty's mouth tightened.
Li Jiacheng knelt down and stared at him: "Remember, you are my son, Li Jiacheng, and you will take over my business in the future. I don't want my son to be a waste! Also, English is very important. Hong Kong is owned by the British.
How will you deal with them if you don’t understand English?”
Little Fatty pouted: "But I don't want to learn English. English is so difficult to learn..."
"What is not difficult to learn in this world? Money is hard to earn, and shit is hard to eat! If you want to stop eating shit, you have to work hard and become a master!" Li Jiacheng stood up and told Zhuang Jiajun: "Take him to learn English. Don't be silent today.
One hundred English words and he is not allowed to eat!"
"Yes, brother-in-law!" Zhuang Jiajun hurriedly took Little Fatty to the study room to study.
Little Fatty reluctantly got off the scooter, pouted and followed Zhuang Jiajun away. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and stuck out his tongue at Li Jiacheng: "Bad daddy!"
Li Jiacheng snorted coldly, tugged on his tie and raised his head proudly.
In the study room, Zhuang Jiajun pressed Xiao Pang Dun on the chair and ordered Xiao Pang Dun's English teacher, "Mr. Li said, let him write a hundred words silently, and you will supervise him."
The female teacher was a British hag, and she bowed hurriedly and said: "Okay sir, I will do it seriously."
Zhuang Jiajun added: "Remember, if he runs out to play without completing the task next time, it will not be as simple as him being punished, but you will also be expelled!"
The English teacher was shocked. The salary given to her by the Li family was very high, and it was difficult to find such a good job outside.
After Zhuang Jiajun finished speaking, he sighed and looked at Little Fatty, who looked aggrieved and wanted to wipe away tears, and said, "Aju, please be serious. You will need to inherit the Li family's business from now on."
"I don't want to inherit this devil's business, I want to ride a motorcycle."
After a pause, he looked at Zhuang Jiajun and said pitifully: "Uncle, how about you take over?"
Zhuang Jiajun's lips curled up: "I will inherit, don't you regret it?"
Little Fatty shook his head, "I don't regret it."
Zhuang Jiajun walked over and touched his head, "When you grow up, you won't say that again!"
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
Zhuang Jiajun stood up and walked over. There was a person waiting for him outside. When he saw him coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master Zhuang, I have made arrangements. A total of five hundred people will rush to Shek Kip Mei now!"
Zhuang Jiajun nodded, "Let them bring all the guys together. If anyone blocks it, just hit me!"
