Shen Bi looked at the latest issue of the Far East Economic Review just delivered by his secretary. The afternoon sun came in from the window, making him feel lazy. It would be perfect if he could have a lawn, a hammock and a can of beer instead of the office chair and 10% constant coffee in front of him.


    Two months ago, I was still preparing for exile to Sabah province of the Federation of Malaya, but now I can sit safely in the office of the headquarters of HSBC building and arrange time to read English magazines instead of busy dealing with various reports. Although I won''t admit it, Shen Bi feels that song TIANYAO has done something in it.


    Shen Bi couldn''t help smiling at the thought of the name. The guy heard that he had gone to London, England, and would probably come back a long time later. However, shortly after he left Hong Kong, the Chinese shipping company in Hong Kong had problems, which the British were happy to see. During the embargo, the dead Hong Kong colony could not transport anything, The Chinese ships are flying various flags across the sea, carrying not only money, but also gold. Now they have their own contradictions, so that the British can''t find a reason to mediate. They''d better keep arguing. Shen Bi doesn''t matter. Anyway, if they don''t get the loan, they take their cargo ships. The Chinese rarely default.


    "Sir, you''re calling from Britain. It''s a Mr. Song TIANYAO." the Secretary tapped the door gently, put his head in from the outside, and said to Shen Bi, who was sleepy because of trance.


    Shen Bi showed a smiling face to the Secretary and then picked up the telephone receiver on the desk: "how''s the night in London, song? It should be 8 o''clock in London now?"


    "The night in London? The haze in London has reached the point where you can''t see whether there is a person standing opposite with a magnifying glass. Fortunately, there is a city called Glasgow in Britain, which can give me a breath of fresh air." song TIANYAO said with a smile on the phone.


    Shen Bi said strangely, "you went to Glasgow? You shouldn''t have made some friends in London? Glasgow doesn''t have the big man you want to know, song."


    "There are really no big people in Glasgow, but there are ships. There are cargo ships everywhere on the wharf." song TIANYAO paused for a moment and said.


    Shen bi was silent. After more than ten seconds, he began to speak suspiciously: "I hope it''s not what I guessed. When you went to Britain, you left your eyes in Hong Kong? British shipping companies just watched them fight inside and didn''t plan to intervene. You know what will happen, right? Your little assets are not enough for me to talk to Mr. Turner about the loan. Song, you have to learn to stop. I''m sure your appetite will be spoiled by your own ambition , for the sake of our friends, I will speak. "


    "You know what I''m going to do before I say anything?" song TIANYAO smiled. His voice sounded a little erratic, like standing in the wind or in the street. The voice from the telephone receiver was a little noisy.


    Shen Bi sighed: "in addition to the idea of making a loan, I don''t know what else you want to do with me."


    "Before I call you again, I already called my friend in Hong Kong. Therefore, in the face of my friend, prepare a batch of loans, and there will be the right people with the right assets to improve your performance." song TIANYAO said, "by the way, it''s not just loans. Prick up your ears and listen ~"


    "Boom!"!


    The loud noise startled Shen Bi: "what the hell are you doing, the salute sound of an outdoor cocktail party?"


    "Happy Thursday afternoon, friend." song TIANYAO hung up the phone and looked through the hotel window at the whistle restaurant across the street. Just now, with the roar of an explosion, the whole whistle restaurant was bombed in a mess.


    "The public security in developed countries is great, second only to Macao." song TIANYAO looked at the outside scene, turned back and looked at the yellow people of the people''s armed forces Association: "there''s nothing you need to do for the time being. Thank you. My fiancee will report to the police station. I suggest you and your people wash your hands and feet."


    "I see, Mr. Song."


    ……


    Yu Jiazhong had planned to leave Hong Kong to take his wife to Europe for a holiday according to his father''s instructions. He was a little dissatisfied with his father Yu shiting. He felt that his father was older, but he was not as decisive as when he was young. Now it is clear that it was the Shanghai shipping merchant who made trouble. If you want to make money with peace, you should simply deal with Zeng Chunsheng''s restless fool. However, his father is still hesitating In a dream in the garden, Zeng Chunsheng took the initiative to beg for mercy. His father didn''t seem to move yet.


    But anyway, his father wouldn''t let him intervene in this matter, and he didn''t bother to touch it. It''s better to go to Europe to see how the shipping business is and investigate it.


    Instructing the servants and the driver to help carry the suitcase into the car, a Ford 49 on the opposite side slowly drove over and accidentally blocked in front of his car. Not far away, a young man with half long hair walked down from the car. Although he was wearing a suit, he didn''t wear a tie. The hem of his white shirt was so carelessly exposed under the suit, with two buttons open at the neck and leaning against Fu Special lit a cigarette at the front of the car before he looked up and smiled at himself.


    "Let him get out of the way." Yu Jianzhong always kept a distance from people who looked like non shopping malls and ordered his driver. He was ready to turn back and see his wife.


    "Mr. Yu." the young man opened his mouth and said to Yu Jianzhong, "can you have a chat?"


    Yu Jiazhong''s driver had come over and said politely but angrily, "friend, please get out of your car."


    The young man ignored the driver: "there is a cargo ship business. Is Mr. Yu interested?"


    Yu Jianzhong turned to look at the young man and showed a disdainful smile. Then he continued to walk towards home.


    The driver had reached out and made a request, but the young man still didn''t mean to move his ass.


    "It seems that I have to show my strength in order to win Mr. Yu''s trust." the young man said to himself and sighed: "there is a gra..."


    Before he finished, the driver couldn''t help pushing his shoulder. He didn''t even see the young man''s movements. The driver lay down on the ground with his head in front of the wheel, and the young man was still lazy and leaned in front of the car, as if he hadn''t moved.


    Yu Jianzhong stopped and faintly hummed, "the police will come."


    The young man pointed to the road in the distance, and several people in plain clothes poked in the distance: "the poor guy is there. Before they took me, can you talk now? Introduce yourself, my Huang Zixiong. Everyone calls me Huang Liu. Oh, by the way, my boss''s name is song TIANYAO."