At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 131 The reason is too lame
The Xiangjiang Jiangnan Chong Association is a registered civil society organization in Hong Kong. In fact, it is similar to the Hong Kong Dongying Cultural Association. They are all institutions under the jurisdiction of the government, but it is easier to carry out communication and other matters, so they choose to operate in the name of an unofficial organization.

After all, the status of Nanwan in Xiangjiang is very embarrassing. First of all, Nanwan does not have any official organization in Xiangjiang. Even if it provides services such as visa application, travel consultation, and study in Hong Kong, it can only rely on Zhonghua, which is registered as a commercial organization. travel agency.

In fact, before China and the UK finalized the handover of sovereignty, the China Travel Service in Nanwan did not feel embarrassed. After all, the mainland company that provided such services in Xiangjiang was also a commercial organization, China Travel Service.

Secondly, the British could choose a bowl of water in this matter before, but after the return date of Xiangjiang was set, China Travel Agency was quite embarrassed, because the mainland transferred many businesses that China Travel Agency was responsible for to the official agency to take over. .

Nanwan Zhonghua Travel Agency, which already exists quite embarrassingly, has to express its attitude through newspapers and refresh its sense of existence on the signing of the Central Joint Statement: the British do not obey the rules, and the return of Xiangjiang should also consider Nanwan's feelings ...

It’s fine if the UK ignores Nanwan. The most unacceptable thing for Nanwan China Travel Service is that most people in Xiangjiang responded enthusiastically to their speeches in the newspapers. The debate was said to have forced the general manager of the China Travel Service at that time to swear in private, cursing Xiangjiang people as bad dogs who have forgotten their ancestors.

Nanwan's Zhonghua Travel Agency in Xiangjiang has become the object of ridicule by most Xiangjiang people. Naturally, the work of the Nanchong General Association under its jurisdiction is not going well. It can only rely on some businessmen who do business in Xiangjiang to withdraw in Hong Kong. Serving officers and soldiers, promoting the banner of commercial affairs in the two places to cheat some activity funds. Occasionally, during some festivals in Nanwan, we organize people to gather in Xiangjiang, take pictures, and publish newspapers to remind Nanwan of our existence and remember to allocate funds.

Zhang Jing, vice president of Nanchong Association and deputy head of the liaison group of China Travel Service, was drinking tea in his office while having a headache, because according to the old practice, Nanchong Association will find a way to raise a batch of money next month. Buy medicine, food and other supplies, and visit retired veterans who have settled in Tiu Keng Leng.

Part of this money should have been allocated by Nanwan, and then the Nanchong Association would raise a batch through its influence in Hong Kong. However, there was a railway strike in Nanwan recently. First, the railway drivers demanded a raise, but the Nanwan government refused. Afterwards, drivers went on strike. Seeing the large-scale outage, the Nanwan government hastily changed its words and agreed to pay. Seeing the government’s bullying face, the strike group quickly expanded to railway maintenance personnel, administration and even other industries, and the government once again appeased.

The appeasement is naturally to reissue the delayed salary and raise the salary. The financial expenditure has been much higher than before, so this fee should have been allocated to the Nanchong Association to increase the sense of existence. Nanwan hopes that the Nanchong Association will We will mobilize the Hong Kong gentry and merchants who have a party-state in mind, and raise money on the spot.

Zhang Jing really wanted to question the other party, if he could raise his own money on the spot, wouldn't he?Now that the Sino-British Joint Declaration has been signed, those gentry and businessmen with a party-state in their hearts either temporarily waited and watched, or threw themselves into the arms of the mainland. The wealth went to Europe and America.

I had previously dissuaded a few businessmen who were veterans and later became successful in business, and persuaded them to choose to invest in Nanwan instead of settling in Europe and the United States. As a result, some straightforward people simply said:
The Xiangjiang River in the hands of the British has now been taken back, and I don’t think I can hold on to Nanwan. If you move it once, you can move it farther away!

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I'm Fang Minhui from the secretariat of the Nanchong Federation. This month, President Zhang..."

Seeing that his secretary dialed out the phone without saying a few words, he was hung up by the other party. Just as a smile was brewing on his face, he was about to pick it up and start a conversation. Zhang Jing, who was about to fool the other party into making a donation, took off his smiling face like a mask, and reappeared. Putting on numbness, he said to the secretary who put down the receiver:

"Look through the phone book again, don't act like that."

"Their speech is terrible." The secretary replied in a somewhat irritated tone, then continued to lower her head in depression, flipping through the phone book for contact.

"When you go back to Nanwan and take up the position of real power, they will come to welcome you?" Zhang Jing comforted the secretary a few words, then turned his head and walked out of the office to get some air, but when he walked out the door, the phone rang.

He turned his head and saw that the secretary hadn't reacted yet. He frowned and said, "Pick up the phone. What if Mr. Chen was busy just now and call now to explain? The guilt time of rich people is very short."

"Hello... oh, yes, hello, oh~ ok, do you know the address? Yes, ok, goodbye." The secretary connected the phone and said a lot so that Zhang Jing couldn't guess the purpose of the other party's call After saying the words, I hung up the phone.

A smile appeared on the face that was a little bit lost before: "Leader, someone will come to donate later?"

Zhang Jing's eyes lit up immediately: "Really? Is it Nanwan's businessman in Xiangjiang?"

"The other party didn't talk about it, but just asked briefly, and said that they would come over and discuss in person."

"Then, how much did the other party say to donate? The amount of donation is different, and the reception specifications are different?" Zhang Jing asked the secretary.

The secretary nodded: "I have said that I would consider donating 50 Hong Kong dollars."

Zhang Jing breathed heavily and looked at the secretary: "Damn it! Get someone to clean up the living room. You and I haven't cleaned up the paper towels you and I used in the room this morning. Inform the newspaper that two reporters will come over to help take pictures."

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Peng Yulou was driving the car, and to the co-pilot Sheng Jiale who was reading the newspaper with his lips pursed:

"Boss, on the Nanwan side, how sure are you that the other party will help you wave the flag? But speaking of it, Nanwan's influence on the Xiangjiang side is only two newspapers, and the thousands of veterans in Diaojingling who barely survived." , they must be interested in your banknotes, but they may not be willing to help you."

"I know." Sheng Jiale looked at the news in the newspaper, and said in his mouth: "It's just leading the snake out of the hole, it doesn't matter if you help me or not, just show some news photos to Yan Sen."

Peng Yulou nodded slightly: "Leading the snake out of the hole? Fake?"

"Seeing that I made a wrong move, don't you want to help me make the whole thing real? Favors will always do it." Sheng Jiale shook the newspaper in his hand and said: "The more mistakes I make, help me There will be fewer people, and maybe the British ghosts will leave me."

Peng Yulou held the steering wheel: "My ex-girlfriend said that Lu Zhibang has been terminated by the Li family. I guess the new lawyer of Tianlong Company must be Li Shuming. He has known Yan Sen for many years. He is both a teacher and a friend. Of course he will help Yan Sen, it’s just when the announcement was made. If Li Shuming was acting as the agent, most of Bo’s opponents would be Jazz Au that day. It’s impossible for Barrister Lin Cardy to come forward. After all, it’s unlikely that the former and current Bar Association chairmen..."

"I understand that the ghost wants to take care of the gentleman's face. I can understand. I am also trying to find a more decent reason for Linkadi. Only the ghost is decent enough will he do his best." Sheng Jiale said understandingly: " That's the face of a british bastard."

Peng Yulou also nodded: "So in fact, if Li Shuming announces to represent this case, then that's when Yan Sen thinks that we won't get punitive damages."

Sheng Jiale was talking, the mobile phone rang, and Dabao's voice sounded:

"Brother Le, two of the three things you confessed were settled. Uncle Saliva said that Cun Xian might have to wait a few days before he could show up. The crazy factory owner surnamed Tu that you asked me to find for him said that he could do it anytime." Meet."

"Got it, tell Uncle Slobber, be careful not to starve to death, don't be too cruel." Sheng Jiale said, "That's it."

When Sheng Jiale hung up the phone, Peng Yulou asked curiously: "Boss, what does it mean to be careful of people starving to death? To be honest, I rarely deal with people in the Jianghu, and I am a little curious."

"Have you ever seen an eagle?" Sheng Jiale asked Peng Yulou.

Peng Yulou shook his head.

"It's similar to boiled eagles. In a certain cellar, a dog cage is suspended in the air. The cage is very dense. Only two fingers can be stretched out from each gap. The four sides are suspended in the air. People are placed in it and hung in the air. Every day Throwing two steamed buns on the top of the cage is his food, and he needs to carefully dig out the steamed buns slowly with his fingernails to get the crumbs to satisfy his hunger." Sheng Jiale said calmly: "If you can't dig out two steamed buns in a day A steamed bun will get an electric shock, if the steamed bun accidentally falls on the ground, he will get an electric shock, let him repeat some content every day, if he makes a mistake, he will get an electric shock.”

"Wow, it's interesting, but this kind of life, that kind of rotten boy can't last for a few days?" Peng Yulou laughed after hearing this: "You're starving to death?"

Sheng Jiale said with a smile: "Saliva arranged for a doctor to inject him with nutritional supplements to ensure that he would not die. To be honest, if he didn't commit suicide immediately, he would be obedient in the future."

"Is this a method used by Jianghu people to deal with their opponents?" Peng Yulou said, "That is considered torture."

"This is the experience of Saliva when he was trained by his master when he was an old man. He said that it is very useful." Sheng Jiale said.

Peng Yulou took a deep breath, unexpectedly, that saliva had such a cruel experience: "The time is right, let him come out and splash Li Shaokun's dirty water?"

"It's just an auxiliary move. It depends on whether the opponent will take the bait. If the opponent does not take the bait, the effect will not be great." Sheng Jiale said quietly.

Seeing the Benda Center Building in front of him, Peng Yulou said, "Here we are, the Nanchong General Assembly is here."

Looking at the tall building in front of him, Sheng Jiale smacked his lips: "If the other party doesn't take the bait, I can only run to do a variety show trick, but it will take time, and I'm afraid it will be too late."

The two got out of the car and walked to the fifth floor of the Benda Center Building. After explaining their intentions to the front desk, Zhang Jing, who had been waiting in the office for a long time, immediately came out with a smile on his face.

I thought I would see an old man with a southern Hokkien accent, but in the end there were only two young people under the age of 30 in front of me. This made Zhang Jing hesitate. He looked at the front desk staff, and after confirming that it was correct, he said affectionately:
"Mr. Sheng, right? I'm Zhang Jingze, the vice president of Nanchong Association. Mr. Sheng is really a talent. Please wait and talk slowly in the living room."

After waiting for the newspaper reporter to take a few photos of the two people who shook hands and greeted each other, Zhang Jing enthusiastically invited Sheng Jiale into the living room to talk.

Just waiting for Sheng Jiale to hand over the business card, Zhang Jing felt that the situation was not good.

"Sheng Jiale, Dakong Company, Mr. Sheng." Looking at the business card in his hand, he felt that the words were familiar.

The secretary at the side reminded me in a soft voice: "Eastern Culture Association."

Zhang Jing suddenly came back to his senses. The young man in front of him was Sheng Jiale, who had been rumored in the Dongying Cultural Association to have slept with Imai Tadao's wife, and even specially took photos for Imai Tadao as a souvenir?

I also received an invitation to the farewell dinner that night, but I was entangled in trivial matters. I arrived a little late, and the dinner was over when I arrived. I later learned that the farewell event was hastily suspended because some indecent photos were received at the dinner.

Just sending away the vice president of the Dongying Cultural Association, he came to the Nanchong Association to donate money. Is this a family member of the Nanchong Association?
Is the other party a cultural businessman, or a cowherd with a mission to try to destroy Xiangjiang's various outreach associations by relying on male sex?
"Mr. Sheng is also from Nanwan?" Zhang Jing suddenly became vigilant, with a calm smile on his face, but at this time he had silently blacklisted Sheng Jiale.

Sheng Jiale said with a smile: "According to my mother, my father may be from Nanwan. Because of the pressure of life, he left my mother and went to Nanwan. He lost contact with him for many years and had no news. I came to donate this time. I want to ask the Nanchong Association for help to see if I can get in touch."

Zhang Jing nodded with an understanding expression on the surface. This kind of thing is not surprising. There are too many veterans stranded in Xiangjiang. There have been such cases of seeking relatives before. Some veterans got some money and ran back to Nanwan , Leaving the family members in Xiangjiang regardless, but the people who came to Nanchong Association to seek help before were all poor ghosts. It was the first time for a rich man like Sheng Jiale to find his father. The biological father who abandoned his wife and son?
For Zhang Jingze, the reason for finding his father was too lame. Sheng Jiale was better off focusing on a beautiful family member of the Nanchong Association, so he deliberately found an opportunity to get close to him, which made him believe it even more!

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