Hong Kong Film: Jimmy? Please call me Councillor Li

Chapter 107 Establishment of the Firm
If he cannot raise the 130,000 yuan, Lao Xu's factory will have to be closed down and his shares will be withdrawn.

They wanted to do it. Lao Xu's store had a lot of orders, so they would definitely make money, but the problem was that they couldn't come up with the money right now.

"Mom's note."

Outside the house, Bao Wenlong's voice interrupted the two of them.

"Along, you're back from get off work so soon. How are you? Are you adapting to work?"

"good."

Bao Wenlong looked at the account on the desk, picked it up and took a quick look.

"What are you looking at, a bank statement? Haven't we paid off all the debts?"

"Oh, Old Xu is planning to emigrate, and the factory is about to close. He asked if we would like to take over, so he asked Liu Shui to come out and take a look. After calculating, it's still a long way off, so this is the only way."

"Old Xu's store has always had good orders. It would be a shame if we didn't do it."

"Yes, we have a lot of regular customers. We would like to take over, but the cost is quite a bit less."

Bao Wenlong touched his briefcase and asked tentatively.

"How much is left?"

"One hundred and thirty thousand."

Mom didn't hide it from me, because they couldn't come up with that much money anyway.

Bao Wenlong thought about it, reached into his bag and took out the 200,000 yuan in cash that he had just received and was still wet, and put it on the bed.

A thick stack of money was thrown onto the bed and rolled several times. Bao Zan grabbed it quickly, as if he had never seen money in his life.

"Wow, where did you get so much money?"

"Where do you get so much money from?"

Ma Ji couldn't believe his eyes. It was not like they had never seen so much money before. Before they went bankrupt, their family was also very wealthy.

She was surprised that the money was taken back by her own son, and she knew him best because he was her own son.

Aaron's previous job was as a policeman. His salary was not high, and he often gave money to his younger siblings, spending every penny every month. How could he have any savings to take out so much money at once?

"Along, you didn't do anything illegal, did you?"

Mom was really worried.

Bao Wenlong's face turned dark and he was speechless. After all, I was a policeman. How could I break the law knowingly?

I knew that if I didn’t explain it clearly, it wouldn’t work, so I sat down quickly.

Explain clearly what happened today.

After hearing this, Bao Zan and his wife still found it hard to believe that there could be such a generous boss in the world?

This is 20 yuan, and they gave it to him just like that. Wenlong has only been working there for two days. Could he have been scammed?

No matter how Bao Wenlong explained, neither of them believed it. After all, it was too horrifying. Seeing that his explanation didn't work, Bao Wenlong simply went to pick up Lin Zhenlie. The two of them would definitely believe what she said.

at the same time
11th Floor, Mingyu Apartment, Baoling Street

Li Jiayuan came home from get off work, opened the door, and lay on the sofa to watch TV. As soon as he sat down, Ruan Mei knocked on the door and shouted crisply:
"Brother Yuan, are you back?"

"Ruan Mei?"

Li Jiayuan stood up and opened the door in confusion.

"What's up?"

Ruan Mei stared at the floor, put her hands in front of her, and said obediently:
"Have you eaten? I cooked your meal."

"?"

Ruan Mei felt that with such a high salary, she had nothing to do to repay Li Jiayuan's kindness, so she cooked to repay him. After all, it meant more people and more pairs of chopsticks.

Li Jiayuan had actually already eaten when he came back, but looking at Ruan Mei's expectant eyes, he couldn't bring himself to refuse.

"No, let's go."

Ruan Mei’s cooking skills are pretty good. Her ancestors are from Zhejiang, so she can cook many Suzhou dishes. Li Jiayuan’s ancestors are from Cantonese, and their eating habits are also light, so there is no difference in taste.

Unfortunately, he had some fast food outside when he came back, so he couldn't eat much.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Li Jiayuan felt a little regretful. He should have known not to eat out.

Eating outside is different from eating at home. At the dinner table, Ruan Mei was secretly glad that when he knocked on the door just now, he was worried that if Brother Yuan had a nanny at home, his only use would be useless.

Fortunately, Brother Yuan doesn’t have a nanny at home.

Ruan Mei felt a little strange. She had seen on TV that rich people always had nannies to cook for them at home. But a big boss like Brother Yuan didn't even have a nanny at home.

Li Jiayuan has never hired a nanny. First of all, he has no habit of being served by others. Second, he doesn't often eat at home and doesn't cook, so there is naturally no need to hire a nanny.

He hires part-time workers to do the housework because he doesn't like having outsiders in his house.

"Brother Yuan."

"what happened?"

Ruan Mei bit her chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat at my house from now on? I'll cook for you after get off work."

When Cai Po heard this, she walked away consciously.

"Old man, you are useless now, go to sleep."

"I don't live here all the time, so there's no need to bother."

Li Jiayuan blurted out subconsciously, but he immediately realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

"Yes."

Ruan Mei's fair and tender face had no expression change, but her eyes gave people a sense of loss.

Li Jiayuan sighed in his heart.

"Okay, then do I need to pay for your food?"

"Brother Yuan, I have already done everything you said."

"Okay, start promoting it in Sham Shui Po first. Do a good job. I'm counting on you."

In the office, Li Jiayuan praised Luo Liya and several other lawyers.

Luo Liya was the most experienced and experienced among them. She set up the firm in just a few days. With the strong financial support of Li Jiayuan, they had no major concerns and opened an office in Sham Shui Po.

But before the promotion started, Li Jiayuan planned to do some publicity to build up its reputation.

Therefore, he asked the newspaper in Shanji to publish the firm's recruitment advertisement in the form of praise, and also contacted several more well-known newspapers to promote it together.

The effect is very good.

Sham Shui Po

An old town in the northwest of the Kowloon Peninsula is famous for its urban life, historical heritage and unique interweaving of rich and poor. It is not only a microcosm of grassroots life, but also a typical representative of the collision of new and old cultures in Hong Kong Island.

There is a very interesting thing. Due to poverty in Sham Shui Po, there are many subdivided flats, which means a residential unit is divided into multiple small rooms for rent.

Some may not even have independent bathrooms or kitchens, and the living environment is very poor. Only the lower-class residents with no other choice will rent such houses.

There is a law firm on Guilin Street in Sham Shui Po.

It's a very small unit in a cramped area, hidden in a tenement building. The signboard has peeled off but has not been replaced.

In this shabby office, two or three people pressed a middle-aged man on the table and pressed a Nepalese-style knife against the man's neck.

"You can either kill me right now."

"There's an innocent person who has to spend 17 years in prison because of me. I only have this one chance to save her, only this one time, there won't be another."

“Never in this lifetime!!”

The roar of anger and unwillingness, accompanied by the sound of knocking on the table, echoed in the room.

The people in the room were silent.

After a while, the leader of this group of gangsters stood up, put out his cigarette, and walked out of the house.

"A gentlemanly scholar talks about loyalty"

Second update

I am really busy. It is Qingming Festival soon and I have to prepare to worship my ancestors. Brothers, do you understand the misery of ancestor worship in Guangdong?

We go to the mountain to clear the road two days in advance. The graves are on the mountain, and the road will be impassable if we don’t go there for a year because of the weeds. So every year we have to set aside two days, and more than a dozen people go to clean it up and open the road, bringing sickles, hoes, machetes and so on.

I went there all day yesterday and I have to go again today. It’s so hard to break
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