Hong Kong film: Zhou Chu eliminates the three evils, I am the leader of the Sanlian Gang

Deputy Director Gao frowned, though he did have some recollection of Chen Hui: "Give him the phone."

Ren Jiu then handed the phone to Chen Hui: "Your phone."

Chen Hui frowned. Just as he picked up the phone, Deputy Director Gao's voice came from the other end:

“Mr. Ren is a businessman who can solve the employment problem for Taiwanese people. Don’t disturb the people, come back immediately.”

"Bureau..."

Before Chen Hui could say anything more, Deputy Director Gao hung up the phone!

Chapter Twenty-Five: Cops? Starving ghosts!

After being reprimanded by Deputy Director Gao, Chen Hui looked somewhat embarrassed. Ren Jiu took the phone and smiled.

"Did you hear that? I'm a businessman now. Don't go around causing trouble for me and coming here to cause trouble every few days."

Ren Jiu didn't want to be watched by the police every day, and Chen Hui was like a piece of chewing gum, which was getting annoying.

Chen Hui frowned, his face slightly gloomy. He hadn't expected that Ren Jiu and Deputy Director Gao had both pulled strings. He snorted coldly, "Ren Jiu, don't be so smug."

However, Chen Hui knew he was helpless and could only sulk. Ren Jiu was a businessman? Business my ass!

He didn't believe for a second that Ren Jiu, a businessman, was a businessman who lived a life of luxury and corruption.

Ren Jiu looked at Chen Hui, lit a cigar, slowly exhaled smoke rings, and said, word by word:

"Chen Hui, you're a good cop. I don't want to mess with you, but that doesn't mean I can't."

Ren Jiu simply didn't want to touch Chen Hui, after all, Chen Hui was indeed a good cop in the movie, but society is not black and white.

Ren Jiu wasn't afraid of Chen Hui's identity; he just didn't want to touch him. To be honest, even if he killed Chen Hui, he could just find a henchman to take the blame and go to the police station. Ren Jiu would still be living a carefree life.

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui looked at Ren Jiu's smile and sighed. He suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. As a policeman, he knew that there was no way to catch all the short mules.

Sometimes, the police need to rely on the short mule to manage society. The rules set by the short mule are still rules, and they can be considered a contribution to social stability.

Otherwise, with so many unruly scoundrels, the police would have no choice but to arrest them all. Besides, Ren Jiu's power is growing, and there are obstacles from above. In addition, he has no evidence, so he really can't touch Ren Jiu, just as Ren Jiu said.

Ren Jiu didn't want to continue to discourage him, so he said, "Captain Chen, you can leave now."

Ren Jiu waved his hand, after all, the police officers were indeed a bit of an eyesore here.

However, Chen Hui did not give up. He snorted and looked at the tea and snacks on the table, which were quite exquisite. He had just tasted one and found it to be quite good. There was also Tieguanyin tea imported from the mainland.

Chen Hui casually stuffed half a bag of tea into his pocket, put the tea snacks on it into his pocket, and even prepared a plastic bag, since he figured he might as well take them.

Every time he came to Ren Jiu's, he gained something. Taking this half-bag of tea back was a treat for himself. With his meager salary, he would feel a pang of regret buying such good tea. He said nonchalantly:

"Ren Jiu, I'll come see you again next time."

When Ren Jiu saw Chen Hui's shameless behavior, he immediately cursed, "Are you a cop or a starving ghost? You come here every time you want to take food and drink, and you still have the nerve to cause me trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hui's face showed a hint of embarrassment. After all, every time he came to see Ren Jiu, he did take food and gifts. Then, with a straight face, he did not answer Ren Jiu. He was a little envious if he didn't take advantage of the short mule's wealth.

Chen Hui turned and left with a dark expression.

After Chen Hui left, Ren Jiu snapped his fingers lightly.

Chen Guilin walked over with a smile: "Boss, what are your orders?"

Ren Jiu waved his hand: "Go prepare the car."

Guilin boy nodded: "Yes, boss."

After the car was ready, Ren Jiu took Xiao Mei, Gui Linzi, and more than twenty of his underlings to visit the prison in Wanwan. Deputy Director Gao had already helped them pull some strings.

When the convoy arrived outside the Bitter Kiln, Ren Jiu still felt somewhat resistant to the prison. He felt like he was walking into a trap by riding a short mule into the prison.

Ren Jiu then said to Guilinzi, "Guilinzi, you go inside with Xiaomei, I'll wait for you outside."

Upon hearing this, Guilinzi immediately agreed: "No problem, I'll go in with my sister-in-law."

Xiao Mei's face was full of excitement as she exclaimed, "Thank you, Ninth Brother!"

After Xiaomei finished speaking, she couldn't wait to go into the kiln to visit her mother.

An hour later, Xiao Mei emerged from the cave, her eyes red and swollen, clearly from crying. Ren Jiu comforted her and then took her back to the villa.

That evening, Xiaomei wore sexy lingerie in her room and responded to Ren Jiu warmly, her eyes full of gratitude. If it weren't for Ren Jiu's help, she didn't know how long it would have taken her to see her mother.

Ren Jiu couldn't remain unmoved either, so he could only work overtime to exercise with Xiao Mei and experience all kinds of knowledge. As a result, he was a little weak the next day. Xiao Mei was like a juicer, studying tirelessly.

The next day in the office, Ren Jiu's face was slightly pale as he rubbed his temples. At that moment, Lao Shuming walked in, saw Ren Jiu's expression, and joked:

"The boss really works day and night!"

Ren Jiu laughed and scolded, "Spit it out, what's the matter?"

Lao Shuming's expression turned serious, and he said, "Boss, I've already registered Qiangwei Food Company, and the patent for instant noodles has been granted."

Previously, Ren Jiu had entrusted these matters to Lao Shuming, but making instant noodles definitely requires registering a food company.

After hearing about the patent registration, Ren Jiu felt reassured and then said, "After that, go find a food processing plant and buy it."

It will definitely be faster to have an existing factory to make instant noodles; otherwise, it would take too long for Renjiu to start from scratch.

Upon hearing this, Mouse Ming laughed and said, "Understood, boss."

After finishing his sentence, Lao Shuming left the office, picked up the phone, and called Lao Liu from Qiangwei Brewery.

The call was quickly connected, and Old Liu's respectful voice came from the other end:

"Brother Mouse, what's up?"

"Old Liu, come to Rongji Restaurant at noon today. I'd like to invite you to lunch so we can talk about some things."

Upon hearing this, Lao Liu immediately nodded: "No problem."

At noon, at Rongji Restaurant, Laoshuming ordered a table full of dishes. Now that he was working with Ren Jiu, he was naturally not short of money and ate and drank to his heart's content every day. Besides, how much could a meal cost?

Seeing the sumptuous meal on the table, Old Liu also had a great appetite.

As Lao Shuming drank his beer, he greeted Lao Liu. Lao Liu was now working diligently for Ren Jiu, managing the brewery's production department. Ren Jiu had never shortchanged him, never shortchanging him a single penny.

So Lao Liu is quite satisfied with his current job. Although Lao Shuming has a lot of information, it's mostly just rumors from the underworld, and he doesn't know much about the shops in the business world.

Lao Shuming cut to the chase: "Old Liu, the big boss wants to buy a food processing plant, a fairly large one. Do you have any information?"

Old Liu, sipping his beer, said confidently upon hearing this, "Brother Mouse, you've come to the right person. Wasn't the Big Head Sugar Factory in the West District abandoned? That place happened to be quite large, with a hundred or two acres of land."

"His boss is called Fang Hai, formerly known as Fang Datou. This is his family's business, but the factory is now abandoned. This place can definitely meet Ninth Master's needs."

Upon hearing this, Lao Shuming's face lit up with joy. It seemed that the factory Lao Liu mentioned could meet the big boss's requirements.

"Old Liu, you've done me a huge favor. Let me pour you a drink."

Upon hearing this, Old Liu quickly held up the cup with both hands: "You're too kind, you're too kind, Brother Mouse."

The two of them were drinking and chatting about things at the factory.

In the afternoon, Lao Shuming came to find Ren Jiu. Ren Jiu was in his office looking through a booklet on the production process of instant noodles, and he seemed to be enjoying the techniques and knowledge presented there.

At this moment, Door Mouse Ming walked in, and Ren Jiu looked at Mouse Ming and asked:

"How's things at the factory?"

Mouse Ming nodded and said, "Boss, do you remember the Big Head Sugar Factory in the West District? I heard it's been abandoned."

Upon hearing this, Ren Jiu also remembered the Da Tou Sugar Factory. He had grown up in Taipei and knew that the sugar factory was very large, probably one or two hundred acres, which met the requirements for manufacturing instant noodles. The area was large enough and the factory buildings were large enough.

"We can accommodate several thousand workers," Ren Jiu then asked, "Who is the boss?"

The mouse had already inquired: "The boss's name is Fang Hai, nicknamed Fang Datou (Big Head Fang)."

Ren Jiu didn't waste any words and said directly, "You should contact Fang Hai later and buy the factory."

Mouse Ming nodded: "No problem, I'll take care of it this afternoon."

Chapter Twenty-Six: You Need to Be Discerning When Doing Business!

Two days later, Ren Jiu was swimming in the villa wearing swimming goggles. He was strong and powerful, with a muscular and robust physique. Xiao Mei, who was wearing a white bikini swimsuit, was sunbathing next to him, which was a very pleasing sight.

At this moment, Rat Ming came over, but seeing that Ren Jiu was swimming, he did not disturb him and just waited on the shore.

When Ren Jiu saw the rat Ming get up from the pool, he saw that the rat Ming had eight-pack abs that looked extremely hard and full of male hormones.

Xiao Mei immediately took the bathrobe and handed it to Ren Jiu, and even helped Ren Jiu dry his hair.

Ren Jiu enjoyed Xiao Mei's service, then put on a bathrobe and sat on the sun lounger next to him. At this time, his younger brother brought him a glass of chilled watermelon juice.

After taking a sip, Ren Jiu looked at Lao Shuming and asked, "Lao Shuming, how's the factory going?"

Mouse Ming shook his head, his voice somewhat cold, and then said, "Boss, I went to see this Fang Hai, but Fang Hai said that this sugar factory is his family's ancestral property and he is unwilling to sell it."

“I did some research, and Fang Hai is now running a real estate company. He obviously intends to keep this land for future development and doesn’t want to sell it.”

Ren Jiu frowned. It seemed that Fang Hai's family ran a real estate company and obviously intended to keep the land for development rather than sell it.

Mouse Ming's face was gloomy: "After that, I asked him to meet several more times, but he refused to meet me."

Ren Jiu's tone was icy: "So that means you're not giving me face?"

Mouse Ming chuckled: "Looks like they're not giving us any face and don't take you seriously, Boss."