this morning.

The results of the British-funded Oriental Ocean Trading Company's "Tongzhongmen" incident are out.

The president of a Hong Kong company was dismissed from his post and took an overnight flight back to the head office in London to report on his work. He will undergo a high-level hearing.

A large number of high- and middle-level executives at Hong Kong companies have been suspended, and many businesses are facing a shutdown.

The new president flew to Hong Kong Island in the early morning and stayed in the head office that night...

Turning your hands over becomes clouds, turning over your hands becomes rain.

On "planning".

The ghost guys are far behind.

"This is the third phone call from the Governor of Hong Kong." Meako said while holding the document and standing next to it.

"Sigh." After Zhuang Shikai signed a document, he sighed: "Now you still want to use politics to interfere with business?"

"late!"

In fact, this commercial war was essentially caused by politics, and the iron triangle of politics, economy, and military, as the foundation of national interests, are inseparable from each other.

It is a pity that Sir Chong's political stance is at odds with that of MacLees, so they naturally stand on opposite sides and fight to the end. They will never temporarily surrender to the Governor on Hong Kong Island just because the "Hong Kong Governor" has a higher political status than him.

Taking a long-term view, the Governor of Hong Kong seems to be no big deal...

As a human being...the most important thing is to be able to handle things clearly!

"Ding ding ding."

"Ding ding ding." The phone on the desk kept jumping and was still ringing.

Zhuang Shikai reluctantly put down his pen, closed the report, stood up and said: "You answer the phone, I'll go out and have a cigarette."

Meiko's expression was ugly and she was a little reluctant: "What should I say?"

After all, when she, a little secretary, was talking to the Governor of Hong Kong, the class gap between the two was so great that there was basically nothing to talk about.

At best, be a sounding board.

But as Mr. Zhuang's secretary, she is the most qualified to answer the phone calls that Mr. Zhuang doesn't want to answer.

This mouthpiece must be used well.

Sir Zhuang looked relaxed, picked up a cigarette and said: "Please help tell the Hong Kong Governor that I have no right to manage business competition. The company's affairs are all run by professional managers and management..."

"If he doesn't believe it, he can visit the company himself. Our company welcomes him at any time."

"Besides..." Sir Zhuang raised his hand to look at his watch and chuckled, "I'm in a meeting now."

Immediately, he put down his watch and walked out of the office.

"Alas." Meiko sighed, adjusted her expression, and reached out to pick up the phone.

"Good morning, sir." The moment she picked up the phone, she perfectly performed what it means to fall out of love faster than turning the page in a book. She immediately changed to a smiling face and greeted the Hong Kong Governor in the clearest voice.

Mr. Zhuang dared to show various expressions to the Hong Kong Governor, but Meiko did not dare. She just repeated Sir Zhuang's words in a polite manner, and then hung up the phone politely.

Due to the separation of "business" and "government" in British law, no matter how Zhuang Shikai operates in business, the Hong Kong Island government cannot give him a political blow.

If he were the kind of little character who could be manipulated by others, he might still suffer disaster and be put on the bench to sit on the bench...

But now he is a Chinese chief superintendent with many soldiers and generals.

How dare the ghost guy touch him?

Which law should be used to touch him?

Who the hell dares to try it!!!

In order to make money conveniently, the senior politicians of the ghost gangs had left a backdoor for themselves, which inadvertently made Sir Zhuang a success.

Even the call from Gui Lao, the governor of Hong Kong, was not to hold the company accountable, but to try to compromise and allow Oriental Ocean Trade to continue operating.

But Mr. Zhuang is too lazy to mess with him!

Everything else is empty, strength is the foundation.

"Let's have a Marlboro." In the corridor, Zhuang Shikai, wearing a suit, took out his cigarette case, opened the lid, and handed out a cigarette.

Zhou Huabiao took out the cigarette and held it in his mouth: "Sir Zhuang, what happened last night has been cleared up."

"Definitely missing."

Zhou Huabiao, wearing a white uniform, leaned against the railing, took out his lighter and took the lead in lighting Mr. Zhuang's cigarette.

Mr. Zhuang first covered the flames, then took two deep breaths, exhaled the smoke and said, "Just clean it."

The permanent disappearance of the twelve staff members will definitely attract the attention of family and friends.

In addition, they have received huge sums of money before, so they will explain it to their close people to prevent any problems.

Fortunately, their family and friends are not involved much. If they were involved more, they could sink into the sea together.

Therefore, when they had no evidence, they temporarily filed a disappearance case, then locked the files in a box and slowly ate dust, and the matter was almost over.

At this point, people have no power and power and cannot cause trouble.

Why do you still do this when you are powerful?

"correct."

"Is the outcome in the mall about to be decided soon?" Uncle Biao suddenly asked.

He has a relatively high status, and is obviously more concerned about business wars. After all, it is related to the value and interests of the people talking, and will indirectly affect their future earnings.

Just like stock investors are very concerned about the profitability of stock companies, juniors are concerned about the big boss, and the higher the status and the heavier the position, the more concerned about the big boss and the more willing they are to help the big boss.

Zhuang Shikai chuckled lightly and raised his wrist: "The winner has been decided."

"If nothing else, my men have already seized the assets and are preparing to liquidate the other party." He looked at his watch, which showed nine-fifteen: "But it's no use!"

"The overall situation has been decided! What's the point of sending a new CEO to Gui Lao?"

"I beat them to a pulp with just one trick to alienate them, and they didn't survive for half a year." Zhuang Shikai sneered disdainfully and directly reduced the other party to a pleasure, forgetting at all how he worked hard, mobilized resources, scrimped on food and clothing, and spent all his wealth and

The other side is at war.

He is such a person who respects his opponents tactically and always despises them strategically.

He doesn’t respect losers! He only respects winners!

I will only remember the brothers who died in the war!

"Hello, you can't enter here!" A foreign employee with blond hair, fair skin, tall figure and professional attire rushed out of the secretary's desk quickly and raised her hand to block a group of people: "What's the matter?

Please make a reservation."

Central, Ocean Building.

Oriental Ocean Trading Company Building.

Twelfth floor, conference room.

Sima Xiang raised his head and looked at the foreign girl in front of him, adjusted his glasses, and held up a document: "Sorry, I'm here to collect a debt."

"Does the creditor need to make an appointment to liquidate his assets?"

Although he was thin and his head did not reach the foreign girl's neck, he was so powerful that he completely overwhelmed the foreign girl.

Tall and cool?

He has played with quite a few foreign girls measuring 1.9 meters tall!

I still want to lick his 19cm golden hoop!

"Huh?" When the foreign girl heard about the liquidation of assets, her expression was stunned and in disbelief.

Sima Xiang sneered and waved his hand. Huang Shikai, Chen Zhan and others immediately stepped forward and pushed the foreign girl away, their eyes full of contempt.

The ghosts discriminate against the Chinese, and the Chinese discriminate against the ghosts.

Who is stronger in this world in the end?

Whoever is stronger will have more confidence!

One day ordinary Chinese will be able to discriminate against rich ghosts, and demonstrations against racial discrimination will break out in the country...

…

"We still have a chance!"

In the conference room.

When he arrived at Oriental Ocean Trading in the morning, the new president, Mr. Blanche, put his hands on the table and pointed into the microphone and said loudly: "Currently, the company's accounts still have a balance of eight million pounds, which can pay for the next quarter's trading costs.

"

"What we have to do now is to restore confidence!" Blanche is not actually a business genius, but a second-generation elite born in his ancestral family with a profound political background.

This political background allowed him to gain the trust of his family, and he was appointed at a critical moment, transferred to the forefront of the business war, and came to Hong Kong Island to take over the company.

And the so-called "restore confidence" is really just to restore confidence!
To be continued...