Arrogant was drinking in a nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui, and when he heard the phone ringing. When he was arrested and answered, he heard a slightly stiff Cantonese voice sounding from the opposite side, "Arrogant? Zhang Zhiqiang?"

He responded arrogantly and decisively, "It's me."

The opposite side was silent for a few seconds and said, "I am John, the general inspector who takes over Zuo Zhi's intelligence work in charge of MI6. If you come here, the location is Zuo Zhi's previous home, the one you know."

Arrogant, "..."

The phone number on the other side had been hung up for several minutes, but he didn't react. What is the general inspector who took over Zuo Zhi's work?

During his jail, he suffered all kinds of torture, humiliation, beatings, etc., and then his old man fell into the eyes of MI6 and was taken away from special training. There were all kinds of cruel tortures, and Zuo Zhi was always responsible for it.

When he arrived at one of Zuo Zhi's previous nests with a delicate mood, he saw a blond ghost old man sitting in the living room drinking champagne. The ghost old man had a smile on his face and waved to him, "Come and sit."

After the arrogant and nervous sitting down, the old man of ghost poured him a glass of champagne, "Zuo Zhi was arrested for treason and executed tomorrow."

"From now on, I will take over all the work in his hands. Well, you choose some gifts and visit Zhao Sheng. Our people have harassed the other party's property. It's wrong for us."

"We admit it wrong."

"But if you talk about the compensation for apologies, you will give you a billion at once. In this way, if you cut 100 million, I will give you a million bonus. What he wants is a billion. If you can cut 900 million, I will give you a nine million bonus."

Arrogant and messy, unable to breathe, "I'm really caught like this and I'm going to be executed?"

Zuo Zhi is a demon-like existence in his mind. As an elite of MI6, the means of torture are much more cruel and fierce than those of the clubs in Stanley.

But such a demon king is gone like this? Is he going to be executed?

This is a little too magical!

As for what John said, he went to Zhao Sheng to bargain and cut 100 million yuan to give him a million bonus. It doesn't matter. He is used to it. MI6 is famously stingy and stingy, so he said that Zuo Zhi asked him to do things in various ways before...

The most given is actually influence support. For example, if he takes his younger brothers to fans, Zuo Zhi can ask the police black police to help cover him and help him make money, but he can still persuade the police to come forward.

If you are caught, you can also have a police officer who can release him.

But when it comes to money, he made a lot of money to provide, and the benefits that MI6 would give him were pitifully less. He got used to MI6's stinginess and stinginess in money, and he became very accustomed to the numbers John said.

Under his shocked words, John nodded helplessly, "That's the matter, go ahead, you are Chinese after all, and you know you Chinese better. You must understand the person's preferences and personality, and try to cut more prices."

John also found it very absurd and unreasonable, okay? Zuo Zhi was a conscientious elite who was not at risk for the sake of the big bull. He was so outrageously arrested and about to be executed?

This is so cruel!

Even the lobster soldiers of the 19th century would not have been ruined like this.

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When MI6 ushered in its internal changes, Mr. Zhao was receiving visitors in the Tsim Sha Tsui Branch of Zhao Medical Center and the president's office.

His branch is far smaller than the Nandu headquarters, and it is only a building with a height of more than 30 stories. Everything was just built, and the hospitalized patients only lived in 30% of the rooms.

Today's visitors are also familiar with Liu Feng.

Looking at Liu Feng opposite the desk, with a respectful and restrained look on his face, Zhao Xueyan smiled and said, "Old Liu, it seems that you are highly valued by Nie Mingyu. He came to give me 500 million, but he actually asked you to escort."

It has been two years since the Spring Festival in 1993 to now, he has known Nie Mingyu for two years. The two-year 500 million charity fund plan he launched was completed. It was sold by Longteng VCD. Last year, the factory sold more than 100,000 units.

This is a terrifying sales. Even if Longteng VCD goes from the most expensive 5,000 to the cheapest 3,000 yuan, the average price is 4,000 yuan per unit, which is more than 4000 million yuan.

And you need to know that the cost price of a VCD manufacturer is only 700 or 800 yuan.

Putting aside various taxes and patent fees, Nie Mingyu made 200 million or 300 million profits in it. This is just a VCD machine. With the discs, his guy not only sells genuine discs that cost 50 yuan per card, but also sells pirated ones that cost 5 yuan per card.

Combining pirated versions makes a lot of money.

As for various fashionable clothes, shoes and hats that have been opened in Beijing, Shangshanghai, Tianjin, Nandu and other places since 1993, a store with a total annual gross profit of tens of millions of dollars... As for the same sentence, it is like a person from the west unit of Beijing who sells clothes. In one winter, he can only sell windbreakers and make millions in one wave.

Mr. Nie has opened so many stores, but in total, the profits of this are no less than VCD machines.

With two businesses, he easily took out 500 million charity funds.

How to transfer such funds to Mr. Zhao is of course the fastest bank transfer. It would be better to say that Liu Feng came to escort the 500 million yuan to come to Hong Kong Island for Nie Mingyu to visit Mr. Zhao and convey his gratitude.

After Mr. Zhao's words, Liu Feng also smiled politely, "The dean was joking. Actually, Mr. Nie originally planned to come here in person, but his sister-in-law was waiting for the delivery period. He was a little inseparable, so he sent me here."

"I also brought some local specialties from all over the capital and Jinhai for a few days..."

Nie Mingyu was completely cured of infertility after the Spring Festival in 1994 and became a real man. His wife Meng Lin, Meng Lin and Nie Mingyu have been married for seven or eight years.

Both of them are in their thirties, less than 35.

When Lao Nie becomes a real man, it would be normal to have his own child and be ready to give birth at this stage.

Zhao Xueyan nodded with a smile, "Okay, I've accepted the specialty. By the way, how do you feel when you worked in Lao Nie Group for a year?"

Liu Feng rubbed his hands excitedly, "Mr. Nie is so nice to us. My monthly salary was originally 2,000, but it was increased to 5,000 in autumn. Moreover, before the Spring Festival, Mr. Nie directly gave me 200,000 yuan, which made me embarrassed to stay in Longteng again."

The year-end bonus of 200,000 is not a small number in the 21st 10s, so why not talk about it now being only 1994-1995? But how to say it, whether Liu Feng is worth the price is worth it, it has to be viewed scientifically.

Just like Nie Mingyu's mentality when hiring him, a Longteng VCD machine can be as many as four or five thousand, and a truck can be equipped with hundreds of units. If it is calculated by five hundred, it will be about 2 million goods.

In an era when the robbers and road tyrants are common, the manager of the logistics and transportation department... your subordinates report a loss order for goods that were robbed or robbed, and that truck involves millions of goods.

Even if you don’t report the robbed goods order, you will say that it is damaged on the road and a few units have been stolen, then you will report it for tens of thousands of yuan.

At the Longteng VCD factory, it can be said that the responsibility of the Logistics and Transportation Department is greater than that of the logistics and procurement offices of many large factories and large enterprises, and the demand is stricter.

In the business world this year, Longteng VCD was not stolen and robbed, but the total number was still controlled in a relatively small proportion. On average, hundreds of units were sold, and only two or three units were damaged or scrapped.

This is Liu Feng's ability.

After all, he was the battle hero who transported military supplies in artillery fire and the ambush of the enemy on the battlefield!

Longteng VCD and discs can make a net profit of several hundred million in a year, and Liu Feng is also a backbone hero. In this case, it is not too outrageous to give 200,000 yuan in year-end bonuses.

The big boss made hundreds of millions of dollars, how could he give a hero 200,000?

Zhao Xueyan smiled and sighed, "Yes, it seems that you have found a new battlefield that suits you. In this way, you will save money well in the past two years, regardless of salary, year-end bonus, or other income, save first. I will take you to make a profit in two years."

He still has a good impression of Liu Feng, a middle-aged uncle. He was the one who required himself to take the standard of living thunder and wind in the early days of joining the army, and was disabled on the battlefield, and all disability subsidies and other disability subsidies were donated to the families of his dead comrades.

Two years later, whether in South Korea, Thailand or other places, Mr. Zhao made a profit, and brought some soup and sprinkled water with Liu Feng. Don’t forget that in the 21st century, countless mainlanders envied the chaebol economy in South Korea.

I think the chaebols over there can dominate everything... But as early as the 1997 financial crisis, the control of the chaebols of South Korea's surnames over their own enterprises had plummeted, and most of them were eaten by the A-mei family consortium taking advantage of the financial crisis.

Mr. Zhao is not unable to eat anything because of Ah Mei.

Liu Feng widened his eyes, "This..."

He felt even more embarrassed for a moment. Although he didn't know what was going on, a big man like Mr. Zhao would not fool him in this regard. It wasn't that Mr. Zhao gave him free medical treatment, he was still a disabled person.

He wouldn't have met a mentor like Nie Mingyu if he had not been recuperating at Zhao's Medical Center for half a year.

Zhao Xueyan waved his hand, "Let's prepare, don't think so much, I'll take it away. You finally came to Hong Kong Island for a few days. When you go back, you'll bring some gifts to the people around you."

"That's it."

A good person like Lao Liu should have good rewards. As far as he knows, when he was transporting Longteng goods in the capital last summer, he had already learned that He Xiaoping had recovered from health and returned to the capital. When the two of them got together, they were still together.

This is not the original story. Liu Feng has always lacked an arm, he is disabled, and he will feel inferior and does not want to drag down the environment.
Chapter completed!