Hong Kong film: The Ni family tycoon, who kills people and then amasses an army.

"The counterfeit money business."

Ni Yongyao said calmly, "Hengda Company, as well as the connections and channels you've built over the years, can all be used as capital to exchange for opportunities for cooperation."

The reason Ni Yongyao didn't let the priest kill Boss Yao was because of the latter's connections and resources.

Building a network of contacts is not something that can be done in a short period of time; it requires time to accumulate.

"I……"

Upon hearing Ni Yongyao's words, Boss Yao felt a tightness in his chest and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Boss Yao wanted to unleash a torrent of abuse. He was in the counterfeit money business himself; why would he need to cooperate with Ni Yongyao?

But Boss Yao was also well aware of his situation. Now Ni Yongyao was the butcher and he was the fish on the chopping block, and his life and death were in Ni Yongyao's hands.

Thinking of this, Boss Yao smiled wryly and said, "I don't think I have any choice but to agree."

"It's good that Mr. Yao understands."

As Ni Yongyao spoke, he snapped his fingers and said to Firefox, "Have the painter and Ruolan come over."

"Yes, Mr. Ni."

Firefox nodded and swayed as he left the study.

Soon, he returned with the painter and Li Ruolan.

"Mr. Yao, these two will be your future business partners. Please get to know each other."

Ni Yongyao said.

"Boss Yao?"

When the painter saw Boss Yao, he was taken aback at first, then laughed and said, "Why are you looking like this?"

As they were all in the same industry, the painter had naturally heard of Boss Yao, but had never met him before.

"I……"

Boss Yao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but could only manage a bitter smile.

In the end, all they could do was reach out to the painter.

After shaking hands, Mr. Yao gave a brief introduction to Hengda Finance Company.

Upon hearing that the entire company had been slaughtered, the painter's eyes widened in shock. Even with his extensive experience, he was momentarily stunned by Ni Yongyao's lawlessness.

Then came the relief that he was now in a cooperative relationship with Ni Yongyao; otherwise, if he had accidentally offended Ni Yongyao, he probably wouldn't have been able to escape.

In contrast, the White Widow appeared much calmer.

She had suspected this for a long time.

After all, Ni Yongyao had purchased a large amount of weaponry, and these things were definitely going to be used against the enemy; they couldn't be kept as fireworks.

“Painter, with Boss Yao joining us, his connections and channels will be somewhat useful. As for how much of a share we’ll give him, the three of you can discuss it.”

Ni Yongyao said.

As I said before, no matter how many people enter the market, Ni Yongyao's 50% stake will never change.

"it is good."

The painter nodded slightly and then began to discuss it with Boss Yao.

Mr. Yao was terrified and naturally dared not raise his demands, so he quickly agreed to the terms of half a percent.

What Mr. Yao gave up was Hengda Finance Company and the relationships he had cultivated for most of his life.

Now all of this is to serve Ni Yongyao.

"Then, happy working together."

Ni Yongyao extended his hand to Boss Yao.

"Mr. Ni, it's a pleasure to do business with you."

Boss Yao gave a smile that looked more like a grimace.

However, at this point, being alive is already considered lucky; at least, they are much luckier than Tan Cheng and the others at Hengda Finance Company.

Boss Yao could only console himself with this thought.

the next day.

The painter then moved the entire factory to the underground of Hengda Finance Company. Looking at this underground factory, the painter's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

"Old Yao, your place is great, much better than my little workshop."

The painter patted Mr. Yao on the shoulder and said.

After spending a day together, the painter and Mr. Yao became familiar with each other and began to call each other "Old Yao" as if they were old friends.

"So what if it's good? It's still just a wedding dress made for someone else."

Boss Yao sighed.

"Don't say that. We're all family now. It's too formal to talk like that."

The painter laughed heartily.

To this, Mr. Yao could only sigh and say nothing.

Although Hengda Finance Company had to support a large number of employees and regularly distribute dividends to the headquarters, a large portion of the profits still ended up in Boss Yao's pocket.

Now, Mr. Yao only takes half of the profits, a stark contrast to the past.

“Old Yao, from now on, don’t hold back. Use all your connections and resources. Let’s try to expand our business and take over the entire Southeast Asian market.”

The painter said excitedly.

Prior to this, due to various reasons, the painter's counterfeit money business had never been able to grow on a large scale.

Now, with Ni Yongyao providing protection, the White Widow providing raw materials, and the professional factories here at Evergrande Finance, things are much better.

The painter immediately rubbed his hands together, ready to make a big splash.

Ideally, you should earn all your retirement savings in one go, and then you can enjoy life.

"You make it sound so easy. Don't forget I have headquarters above me. This can't be kept secret for long."

Mr. Yao said with great concern.

Hengda Finance Company needs to regularly distribute dividends to its headquarters, which is a huge sum of money.

And clearly, Ni Yongyao wouldn't do such a thing.

Therefore, Boss Yao estimated that it wouldn't be long before headquarters found out about what was happening here, and he didn't know what would happen then.

"Don't worry about that. If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. We'll just follow Mr. Ni and make a living."

The painter said nonchalantly.

Having witnessed Ni Yongyao's abilities during this period, the painter can be said to be completely at ease and has no worries about these trivial matters.

"That's a transnational counterfeit money ring with operations in many places. Even Interpol can't deal with them..."

Old Yao shook his head and said.

"Tch, so what? Can't they just drive a tank and charge in, can they?"

The painter had an indifferent expression on his face.

Seeing this, Boss Yao stopped saying anything and just kept shaking his head and sighing.

……

The expanded counterfeit money business went very smoothly. The painter went all out and quickly increased production, rapidly dominating the market.

Moreover, due to its superior quality, it soon overwhelmed its competitors in South Asia, and its scale continued to grow.

On that very day, Boss Yao received a call from headquarters and immediately rushed to Ni Yongyao's side.

"Mr. Ni, the counterfeit money syndicate headquarters called me and asked me to give them an explanation. What should I say?"

"Boss Yao (Ma De) said with a frightened expression."

"explain?"

Ni Yongyao puffed on his cigar, exhaled a plume of smoke, and said, "Report the facts."

"what?"

Boss Yao was stunned when he heard this. He had thought that Ni Yongyao would ask him to keep it a secret and he had even thought of a reason, but he did not expect that he would ask him to tell the truth.

“Call them now and tell them that Hengda Finance Company is now owned by the Ni family.”

Ni Yongyao said.

Boss Yao swallowed hard, his heart pounding. In all his life, he had never seen anyone as arrogant as Ni Yongyao.

"I'll do it right away."

Boss Yao dared not question Ni Yongyao and hurriedly dialed the counterfeit money group's headquarters.

The call was answered quickly.

Following Ni Yongyao's instructions, Boss Yao recounted the entire story to the other party.