I'm a manager at Heliansheng, I only look for legitimate businesses

In fact, Zhang Wen is also a big boss with a huge fortune, but he doesn't look like a gangster boss at all.

There is not even a little sister around me.

Don’t be fooled by Daboyi’s silly look. He has two or three girlfriends outside. Even Siyanqing has a girlfriend whom he has known for many years.

But as a big boss, Zhang Wen has never had a female friend around him.

I've heard privately that the boss isn't gay, right?

Actually, it would be a lie to say that Zhang Wen was not moved when faced with so many beautiful women around him. But there has always been a goddess hidden in his heart, but that goddess is still young and has not come to Hong Kong yet.

As for Azhi, Zhang Wen has always been somewhat bothered by the rumors about the two golf balls in later generations, so he would rather keep it to himself.

However, fate is so unpredictable, and what is supposed to happen will still happen.

The only thing that made him feel relieved was that Azhi said before she left that what happened between them should not be made public for the time being and should just be regarded as a beautiful misunderstanding.

But why did you take the key from the door at the end?

Underground lover?

Zhang Wen was very happy and excited.

"Mr. Zhang, these are Wei Jiahui, You Dazhi, and You Dahai, all of whom are my good friends. They admire the scripts you wrote very much." Du Qifeng introduced them one by one.

"Welcome, welcome." Zhang Wen was very welcoming to see these filmmakers who contributed to the glory of Hong Kong films.

"Afeng will arrange the specific work for you. The script library is open to you. If there is anything that needs improvement, just change it boldly. If there is a good script, you can also study it. If there is no problem, then shoot it. How do you think?" Zhang Wen continued.

"Great!" They were all young people, full of energy, and they immediately agreed happily.

"Big guy!"

When several people were discussing script writing in the office, Dabaoyi pushed open the door and shouted.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen walked out.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Wen asked with a frown.

"Something happened at the car dealership." Daboyi said anxiously.

"Is anyone hurt?" Zhang Wen followed Daboyi and walked out of the brother company.

"No, the Number Gang smashed a few of our cars, but no one was hurt." Dabao said angrily.

"Blast! As long as no one is hurt." Hearing that no one was hurt and a few cars were destroyed were no big deal.

"Ding-ding-ding~~~"

The mobile phone in my hand rang.

"Hello, who's that?" Zhang Wen asked impatiently.

"Ah Wen, Ah Wu, I was with Master Feng just now, and I came to look for you as soon as we separated.

I'm sorry, I smashed your car dealership. No matter how much it costs, I will pay double. I have no choice. Mr. Feng is watching me do my job, so I can only pretend." Jia Qianwu's voice came from the phone, and he explained very quickly.

"Okay, I got it. Let's meet and talk in the evening." Zhang Wen felt relieved when he heard Jia Qianwu say this.

"Okay, don't be angry, just fix the car. Adding Qianwu is just for show." Zhang Wen and Daboyi said.

"It turned out to be him, damn his mother." Da Boyi cursed and let it go.

Chapter 45: Counterfeit Money Factory (Third update, thank you for the flowers and comments)

Yuen Long at night, in a housing estate close to the sea.

Zhang Wen and Da Boyi drove a van to the village entrance.

At the entrance of the village, there was a car parked on the side of the road. When it saw the van, it flashed its hazard lights three times, then turned around and drove into the housing estate.

"Follow that car." Zhang Wen signaled to Daboyi.

After many twists and turns, the car finally stopped at a scrap car processing plant.

"Hahaha, how is it, are you dizzy?" As soon as I got off the car, I heard Jia Qianwu's laughter.

"I'm about to vomit. You found a good place." Zhang Wen put his hands on his hips and looked around. He estimated that the police would get dizzy if they wanted to come in.

"Let's unload the goods!" Zhang Wen waved his hand and pointed at the rear door of the cargo box that was opened by Da Boyi.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry." Jia Qianwu excitedly directed the unloading.

Soon, the paper and ink were unloaded. A young man next to Jia Qianwu touched the paper, then opened the lid of the ink barrel and stirred it.

Then the young man nodded excitedly.

Jia Qianwu's originally nervous expression suddenly became extremely excited.

He immediately walked over to Zhang Wen, handed him a cigarette and said, "The machine has been completely cleaned according to your requirements. Now we can do a test print."

Zhang Wen asked in surprise: "Is the factory right here?"

Jia Qianwu nodded without any preparation.

"Okay, hurry up, I have to rush back and go to Shenzhen tomorrow morning." Zhang Wen lit a cigarette.

"I know you are busy. By the way, be careful recently. I'm just pretending. I guess Master Feng can see it. I don't know if he will find someone else. That idiot Zhu Rouhong, just catch him. I don't know why Master Feng cares so much about it." Jia Qianwu complained.

"I guess he hates me for cutting off his source of income. I feel so wronged. I went to deliver goods and Zhu Rouhong's idiot wanted to use my way. But he has been wanting to recruit him for a long time. Who can I blame when he delivers himself to me?" Zhang Wen explained.

"I know, and Master Feng knows it too. He's probably just mad at you, a junior who just took the position." Jia Qianwu Fenxin said.

"Don't think I'm easy to mess with. If you attack me again, I'll cut off his claws. I'll give you face this time." Zhang Wen said angrily.

"Well, I shouldn't have said that. Actually, Zhu Rouhong has some good stuff in his hands, such as pig's feet and pig offal. I've tasted them and they're all good stuff. It's a pity that there is no channel now and Hong Kong can't consume much of it." Jia Qianwu said with a wry smile.

"Huh? Isn't he all rotten meat?" Zhang Wen asked puzzledly.

"That happened before. The air conditioning on that ship had problems, but it was fixed later. Now there is one ship drifting on the high seas, and Mr. Feng wants me to take over, but I don't have the channels." Jia Qianwu explained.

"Okay, send some to Wen Ji tomorrow. If that's no problem, I'll take care of it." Zhang Wen felt that adding Qian Wu should be renamed sending Qian Wu.

"Hahaha, I knew you had a way." Jia Qianwu's face instantly turned from cloudy to sunny.

"Boss, it's done!" Jia Qianwu's younger brother shouted at the factory gate.

"Let's go and take a look." Jia Qianwu pulled Zhang Wen into the factory.

"Haha, aren't you afraid of me?" Zhang Wen asked with a smile.

"Hahaha, I make money and you make money too, what should I be afraid of?" Jia Qianwu laughed.

Jia Qianwu had no intention of avoiding Zhang Wen. He took him directly down to the ditch where the car was being repaired, and then crawled into the underground counterfeit money factory through the secret door of the ditch.

The paper has been replaced and the oil grinder has been added.

"Boss?" The person in charge of the factory stood in front of the machine switch and looked at Jia Qianwu.

"Let's start!" Jia Qianwu nodded seriously.

"Om~~"

"Bang bang bang bang~~~"

The machine started up and made a very loud noise. If it wasn't running underground and it wasn't in a deserted scrap car processing plant, there would probably be complaints about the noise immediately.

In less than ten minutes, a stack of cut US dollars arrived in Jia Qianwu's hands. Just by looking at the excited expression of the factory manager, he knew that this was good stuff.

Jia Qianwu handed a few to Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen didn't look at it first, but quietly felt it with his hands.

When making counterfeit banknotes, it can be said that 70% of the difficulty lies in the paper, followed by the uneven granularity of the surface.

It worked! After rubbing it a few times, Zhang Wen knew that the counterfeit money in his hand felt no different from the real money.

Then he picked up one and looked at it carefully under the light.

It has all the watermarks and moiré patterns, and the face value is also 20 yuan as Zhang Wen requested.

"Hahaha, brother, we're rich, this is not just Grade A, this is fucking real money, hahaha" After Jia Qian Wuzai looked at it carefully for a while, he began to shout excitedly.

"How much can be printed in a day?" Zhang Wen asked the person in charge beside him.

"We can print about 150 million every day." The person in charge wore a pair of glasses and looked gentle and refined, and looked a bit like Jia Qianwu.

"This is my younger brother. You can call him Xiao Wu from now on. He is a top student and graduated from the Royal Academy of Arts in England." Jia Qianwu introduced proudly.

"Wow, you're really an excellent student. That's not easy." Zhang Wen praised immediately.

"Thank you, thank you." Xiao Wu scratched his head.

"Go get busy." Jia Qianwu patted his shoulder, turned around and pointed at Zhang Wen.

Chapter 46: Three Women (Fourth Update)

After calling Da Boyi, the three of them went up through the secret passage.

The door of the secret passage was closed.

Zhang Wen listened carefully and indeed did not detect any movement. The surroundings were also very quiet, and he could hear the croaking of frogs in the fields.

"Don't worry, I used sound-proof materials. This factory cost me more than 2000 million." Jia Qianwu took Zhang Wen's hand and explained.

The three of them sat down on the sofa in the junkyard.

"From now on, Ayi will deliver the paper and ink personally, and you can just contact him then." Zhang Wen said.

"Okay, no problem. Don't worry about the shipping channels. For high-quality goods like this, I want to negotiate 7%. Grade A goods can get 5%, and ours can be at least 7%. " Jia Qianwu said confidently.

"It's up to you. If it's 5%, we will make a lot of money. Let me emphasize again that no one is allowed to use it and it will not be sold in Hong Kong," Zhang Wen emphasized.

"I know, I know." Jia Qianwu continued to nod.

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Wen stood up and said goodbye.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning when Zhang Wen returned to his home in Brothers Building.

From a distance, I could see the lights on on the 10th floor of Brother Building.

"Boss, there's someone upstairs." Da Boyi said nervously.

"Don't worry, don't worry. A few little girls are borrowing the TV to watch." Zhang Wen signaled him not to be surprised.

"Oh~~~sister-in-law." Dabaoyi joked.

"Get lost, your sister-in-law hasn't shown up yet. Wait until I introduce her to you later, then call her." Zhang Wen scolded with a smile.

"Oh~~~ I understand, I understand." Dabaoyi laughed and drove away. Another car of younger brothers parked the car and went to the next building. They were Zhang Wen's personal bodyguards, all of them were thugs.

"Mr. Zhang!" Lao Lin opened the security door and greeted him.

"Well, is Xiaolin okay?" Zhang Wen asked.

"It's fine, it's fine." Lao Lin said with a smile.

"That's good, you're busy."

In fact, Lao Lin originally came from a wealthy family. If it weren't for the earthquake, the whole family would probably still be living well in Tianjin and would never have fallen on hard times and come to Hong Kong.

In order to get an extra 1000 Hong Kong dollars for working the night shift, I gave it all to myself so that I could work the night shift.

Come on, hit the workers!

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and what caught his eye were three pairs of women's leather sandals. Zhang Wen opened the door with some confusion.

There was no one in the living room, no one in the bedroom, and no one in the guest room.

I quietly opened the door of the audio-visual room, and everyone was asleep.

The 50-inch large-screen LCD TV is already in blue light mode.

I didn't know what they were watching, so I quietly walked to the VCD player and took a look.

Snake Eagle, it’s okay.

Although VCD players shouldn't appear now, they are just a few little girls and it's easy to fool them.

Turning around, I saw that it was Ah Zhi, Hai Mei and Li Zhi, all of them were wearing home clothes and sleeping on the sofa while watching a movie.

It’s not surprising that they fell asleep on this sofa. The main reason was that the sofa in this high-end first-class cabin was so comfortable that one could sit or lie down. When Zhang Wen was alone before, he would often lie down here and sleep.

Smiling and shaking his head, he turned off the TV, switched the central air conditioning to automatic adjustment, and Zhang Wen quietly walked out.

After taking a shower, he was so exhausted that he didn’t care about the three women anymore and fell asleep.