Chapter 64 Weng Jinghe
Chapter 64 Weng Jinghe
"Ah Wong, the former driver of Zihuaxin, left Hong Kong for Mexico the day before his father, who had brain cancer, was to take his own life."
"No wonder I never saw Ah Wong when I joined the gang and saw the letter. It turns out he left Hong Kong."
"Now he has transformed himself, changed his name to Weng Jinghe, and returned to Hong Kong to invest and register a company called Jiali Entertainment Nightclub Co., Ltd."
Wu Tianyao muttered to himself as he sorted through the information, his mind racing.
A burning sensation came from my fingertips.
He stubbed out the cigarette butt, which had burned to the end, in the ashtray, and then took out a lighter to light the paper.
The flames illuminated Wu Tianyao's face, and the ashes of the paper fell into the ashtray.
As he released his grip, the last bit fell inside and burned completely.
"Since he used to be the driver for the lottery service, you must have a good relationship with him, right?" Wu Tianyao went into the bathroom to shower. "He'll probably come back to look for the lottery service, right?"
A driver who can drive for a gang leader naturally has a close relationship with the leader.
The shower head is turned on.
Hot water poured over Wu Tianyao's body from head to toe, washing over his strong muscles and opening up his pores.
He closed his eyes and felt the hot water washing over him.
My mind raced, quickly reviewing my situation and considering what I needed to take into account next.
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Tsuen Wan.
A black Mercedes-Benz came to a steady stop outside an unassuming noodle shop.
The henchman smoking at the door immediately went to greet them.
He opened the car door and helped the person out: "Brother Wang, Lao Ding has been waiting for you inside for a long time."
"Um..."
Weng Jinghe exhaled a puff of smoke, put the cigar he was holding in his mouth, pulled out a wad of banknotes from his pocket, and casually counted out five without even looking at them: "Take this to have some tea."
The henchman's eyes lit up when he saw the golden bull, and he thanked him repeatedly, saying, "Thank you, Brother Wang, thank you, Brother Wang."
"Oh, by the way, remember, my name is Weng Jinghe." Weng Jinghe straightened his tie with both hands. "Next time you see me, call me Mr. Weng."
"Thank you, Mr. Weng!" the henchman quickly changed his tune.
Weng Jinghe nodded in satisfaction, stomped his feet, and his shiny leather shoes made a crisp sound as they stepped onto the cement floor before he went inside.
"Oh, Master Xin!"
Weng Jing and Chong were eating noodles when the letter from the flower shop extended its hand enthusiastically.
Even a letter with flowery words is a way of reaching out.
A brief exchange of pleasantries.
Weng Jinghe sat down opposite him, and the henchman behind him immediately took out a cigar, lit it, shook it, and handed it to Zihua Xin.
Zi Huaxin didn't stand on ceremony, taking a puff and exhaling smoke.
"Brother Xin, not bad, right?" Weng Jinghe flicked the ash from his cigar: "It's a genuine Cuban Cohiba that hasn't been released to the market yet, a private cigar of the Cuban leader, something most people wouldn't be able to get."
"hehe."
Zi Huaxin looked Weng Jinghe up and down: "Awang, you're doing pretty well now, aren't you? You look so glamorous, wearing a suit and tie."
"Oh dear, without Master Xin sending me to Mexico back then, I wouldn't be where I am today!" Weng Jinghe waved his hand and grinned, "Master Xin, from now on, just call me Ahe."
"Okay, Ah He." Zi Huaxin gestured to the waiter to bring over a bowl of roast duck noodles: "Want some?"
"Um."
Weng Jinghe didn't stand on ceremony. He placed his cigar on the ashtray, took out his chopsticks, and started eating: "I've set up a nightclub in Sai Wan, it's almost done."
"You decide on the management rights for this nightclub, Boss. I trust our own people, and we'll follow all the rules of the underworld."
"Ah Wang... Ah He is a man of principle. Even after you've made it big, you still take care of your own people."
Zi Huaxin took a puff of his cigar, savoring the flavor spreading in his mouth: "But don't rush, I'll arrange for someone to come in later."
Weng Jinghe looked at the letter with the flower pattern: "Oh? Why don't you tell Egg Tart now?"
"I'll make the arrangements." Zihua Xin waved his hand: "Let's have noodles together today."
Upon hearing this, Weng Jinghe stopped talking and focused on eating his noodles.
Zi Huaxin puffed on his cigar, his eyes gleaming, having his own plans.
Weng Jing and the nightclub manager will definitely be given to Egg Tart, but not now.
When the incense hall was opened last time, two groups of people came directly from Wu Tianyao's Qingshan Taoist temple, and Egg Tart expressed his approval.
The letter was written in a very clear and distinct script.
The reason Egg Tart agreed was definitely because he wanted to use Wu Tianyao's connection to contact Boss Zhang and ask for the management rights of the nightclub from Boss Zhang.
Given the current relationship between Egg Tart and Wu Tianyao, Wu Tianyao would definitely not agree.
Wait a minute.
Wait for Egg Tart to ask Wu Tianyao to help contact Boss Zhang.
He was rejected by Wu Tianyao.
I'll tell him about Weng Jing and this place later, so that Egg Tart will be even more grateful to me.
Only he himself knows what happened back then.
Weng Jinghe's current triumphant return is a testament to his unique resources.
We must make good use of it.
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Over the next few days, Wu Tianyao devoted himself to preparing for matters related to the herbal tea shop.
The design department of Wangji Herbal Tea Processing Workshop worked efficiently and completed the office setup in just one day.
Led by Lai Wan-wah and Lau Tsz-ho's team, they are fully engaged in preparing and optimizing the design related to the opening of the herbal tea shop on Castle Peak Road.
have to say.
Wang Yize is indeed a professional lawyer, and his team is highly professional.
The two sides connected.
The team from Yize Law Firm took over the entire project and improved the legal aspects related to the operation of the herbal tea shop in accordance with relevant laws and regulations.
The Qingshan Road herbal tea shop is also under construction. The renovation is basically complete, the hard decoration has been put in place, and it will be open in a few days.
Wu Tianyao's gaze fell on Li Rui.
Li Rui has been very busy these past few days.
He not only had to go to Huang Zhiyong's processing plant to conduct formula experiments and mix instant herbal tea, but he also had to be responsible for training the employees of herbal tea shops who made desserts and sweet soups.
It's a non-stop rhythm.
Wu Tianyao didn't want to ask him directly, so he could only wait for him to contact him.
He stood in the herbal tea shop watching the employees practice, trying each of their products.
Young people have their advantages; they learn things very quickly.
Under Li Rui's guidance, the finished products they made were fine and met the standards: "Not bad, not bad."
"Brother Yao, when will you open?"
After receiving Wu Tianyao's affirmation, the slender female employee leaned closer and said, "We're eager to try it out."
"Yeah, Yao-ge, my dad said he's waiting for the herbal tea shop to open so they can come and support it."
"It's sure to be a huge hit on opening day."
Immediately, someone echoed this sentiment.
"Wait a little longer." Wu Tianyao glanced at the energetic employees and casually said, "We're already looking for a feng shui master to choose an auspicious date."
When selecting employees, Wu Tianyao specifically asked Li Rui to promote the idea in the housing estate, giving priority to "his own people" from the housing estate.
The employees were chosen with a male-to-female ratio of 7:3, and they were all young and handsome, which made the neighbors in the housing estate very grateful.
original.
Their children don't go to school and just wander around outside; they're difficult to manage.
Wu Tianyao took them in and disciplined them, gave them a job with a salary of two thousand, which was almost half of what they earned in the factory, and even paid their mandatory housing fund contributions.
The families were all very grateful.
Every time they see Ng Tin Yiu in the housing estate, they always grab him and say a few words, praising him endlessly.
"Hey Fatty Sha, come here, I need to do something for you."
Wu Tianyao called over Fei Sha, and was just about to speak when Li Rui's call came in.
"Ah Yao, come to the processing plant. The instant herbal tea is settled." Li Rui said with a smile, "Once it passes inspection here, it's settled."
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