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

Secondly, Gao Qiqiang is very easy to control.

Gao Qiqiang lost both his parents, leaving behind three siblings to depend on each other for survival.

Gao Qiqiang is the eldest son, with a younger brother and a younger sister.

Family ties are always the best bond. As long as he can control his younger siblings, Gao Qiqiang will never betray them.

With these thoughts in mind, Ni Yongyao immediately decided to take action.

“Hong Kong student, tell Han Chen to come see me.”

Ni Yongyao gave the instructions.

"Yes, Master."

Hong Sheng agreed, then picked up his mobile phone, dialed Han Chen's number, and relayed Ni Yongyao's instructions.

Twenty minutes later.

Han Chen then went to the study.

"Mr. Ni, you were looking for me?"

Han Chen asked.

"There's something I need you to do."

Ni Yongyao, puffing on his cigar, slowly said, "We've established a partnership with Jinghai Construction Group, and we need to arrange an agent in Jinghai."

Go to Jinghai, to the Jiuchang Street vegetable market, find a fishmonger named Gao Qiqiang, and bring him over.

Oh, and he also brought his younger brother and sister with him.

"Mr. Ni, if Gao Qiqiang is unwilling to come, is there any way to deal with him?"

Han Chen asked.

"Pay attention to your attitude; your methods must be gentle."

I'm using Gao Qiqiang as my proxy, not making an enemy of him, understand?

Ni Yongyao said.

"Yes, Mr. Ni, I understand."

Han Chen nodded.

"Also, if you encounter any problems that you can't handle once you get to Jinghai, you can ask the Construction Engineering Group for help."

Ni Yongyao tossed Chen Tai and Chen Shuting's business cards to Han Chen.

"Go, and get this done as soon as possible."

Ni Yongyao waved his hand.

……

That afternoon.

An unexpected guest arrived at the Ni family's home.

“Mr. Ni, hello, I am the head of Motorola’s Hong Kong Island branch. You can call me Charlie.”

Charlie, a foreigner with a head of naturally curly blond hair, introduced himself to Ni Yongyao.

Upon hearing the words "Head of Motorola's Hong Kong branch," Ni Yongyao instantly understood Charlie's intention.

The Galaxy One sold a staggering 20,000 units on its launch day, demonstrating its potential to dominate the entire Hong Kong Island market.

And this potential will be realized in no time.

It's understandable that Motorola couldn't sit still after that.

"I don't like beating around the bush, so just tell me what you're here for."

Ni Yongyao asked.

"I have high hopes for the products your company produces; they have great potential."

If possible, I would like to acquire all the patented technologies for this product.

As Charlie spoke, he pulled out an elegant checkbook, as if he would pay immediately if Ni Yongyao asked.

"Thank you for your interest in my product, but unfortunately, I am not planning to sell it."

Ni Yongyao said.

“Mr. Ni, you can reconsider. I can definitely give you a number that will satisfy you.”

Charlie persisted.

"This isn't about money."

Ni Yongyao's attitude was firm.

For Ni Yongyao, the pager business was more than just making money.

It also shoulders the responsibility of enhancing social influence.

In some ways, influence is even more important than making money.

Ni Yongyao plans to lead the Ni family to a clean slate, which requires extremely high social prestige.

Charlie sighed helplessly when he saw that Ni Yongyao was not giving in at all.

Although I had guessed this would likely be the outcome before I came, I was still somewhat disappointed.

With Charlie's discerning eye, it was obvious that neither Motorola nor any other brand of pager could compete with the Galaxy One.

Chinese characters can be deciphered, their appearance can be imitated, and their quality can be improved by using high-quality materials; these are all easy problems to solve.

But the price is the only thing no one can figure out.

The same quality, but the price can't be lower; the same price, but the quality can't keep up.

Three thousand dollars, a price that drove Charlie to despair.

Charlie racked his brains but still couldn't understand why Galaxy One could be so cheap.

Some even suspect that Ni Yongyao is running a charity business at a loss.

It's only a matter of time before the market is completely taken over.

Charlie couldn't sit still any longer, so he came to see Ni Yongyao with a sliver of hope.

They hoped that Ni Yongyao was a nouveau riche who was greedy for money, and that he would buy the patent for Galaxy One.

However, the reality is that there's absolutely no room for negotiation.

“Mr. Ni, please contact me anytime if you change your mind.”

With his hopes dashed, Charlie could only leave a business card, perform a gentlemanly courtesy, and turn to leave.

"No delivery."

Ni Yongyao glanced at the business card, initially intending to throw it away, but after considering it, he put it back.

Maybe it will be useful later.

"Drip drip!"

At that moment, Ni Yongyao's mobile phone rang.

After answering the call, Yuri's voice came through.

“Mr. Ni, my boat is about to dock at Sai Kung Pier.”

"Okay, I'll send someone over."

After Ni Yongyao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

I didn't expect Yuri to arrive so quickly this time.

The last time the weapons were transported, it took about seven days, but this time it was delivered in just four days.

Immediately, Ni Yongyao instructed Taylor to rush to the Saigon pier and retrieve the M500 revolver he had ordered.

after an hour.

Taylor returned, but not alone; he brought two other people with him.

One of them was Yuri, and the other was a stranger, a young man.

"Mr. Ni, we meet again."

When Yu Rui saw Ni Yongyao, he burst into laughter and exaggeratedly opened his arms to give Ni Yongyao a hug.

They were as close as brothers.

"Who is he?"

Ni Yongyao gave You Rui a perfunctory hug and asked.

"I almost forgot to introduce you, this is my younger brother Vitaly."