Chapter 107 Abalone is juicy

Chapter 107 Abalone is juicy
Luen Gong Lok’s business was located in an old teahouse in Tsim Sha Tsui East, but Tai Tzu Rong often stayed at the third floor of Gao Xin Building on Nathan Road - Da Rong Film Company.

In the boss's office.

Prince Rong was wearing a suit, smoking a cigar, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching a video with great interest. The video projected by the projector was the movie "Breaking the Law Knowingly", a crime movie starring Prince Rong and invested by Dayong Film Company.

It is expected to be released early next year. The copy disc being played now is specially used for review by the company's senior management.

A female secretary with a bun, bangs, a short skirt, high heels, and super-slim stockings twisted her slender waist and came to the sofa seat and bowed gently, revealing the whiteness under her shirt collar. She smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. Deng, there is an old man who claims to be the boss of Zhongyi Company looking for you."

Prince Rong looked up and saw that the light illuminated her white shirt, and the lace pattern of her red underwear was clearly visible. The little brother looked up and greeted her, and became interested. He patted the seat beside him and replied in a nonchalant tone: "Uncle is old and can't stand your teasing."

"Bitch, you're so fucking horny, you're horny so early in the morning."

"Pick your sister, there will be a flood."

Prince Rong picked it casually, and his fingers became sticky and stained with abalone juice. The sugar-heart abalone was indeed plump and juicy.

The female secretary was just over 1.5 meters tall, and even when she wore 10cm high heels, she was a head shorter than Prince Rong. Prince Rong was tall and handsome, and he would definitely not walk with a dwarf girl.

But the dwarf girl he specially kept in the company was gifted. Not only did she have cute facial features, like a little girl, but she also had big, plump breasts.

This girl can satisfy his evil taste to the extreme. With her superior height, she can play various positions and get a kind of satisfaction similar to that of a psychopath. Not only can she vent physically, but she can also gain great psychological satisfaction.

She couldn't get this kind of experience from other women, so Prince Rong doted on her very much and bought her a house some time ago. At this time, the female secretary naturally didn't really sit, first she knelt, then she lay down, then stood, and was held by someone.
"Brother Rong."

"Do you like to eat double-headed abalone? I have a younger sister who just graduated from high school and can't find a job." After finishing her work, the female secretary changed out of her battle uniform, took a white shirt from the boss's closet, and buttoned it up directly. It was loose and very charming.

Tai Zirong looked unsatisfied, but his tone was pleasantly surprised: "OK, this way when I accompany my girlfriend, you two won't be lonely. It saves me from not having enough to eat, and having to call a lady when I get home after finishing my work."

"Where's your girlfriend?" the secretary asked with a smile.

"I eat a lot of abalone in one meal!" Prince Rong picked up the cigar on the table and said with pride and excitement.

Then, he asked his secretary to clean up the room, turned off the videotape, and said softly, "Call that old bone in."

"Yes, Brother Rong." The female secretary tightened the zipper of the hip skirt, turned it around, and the hip skirt was put on with the zipper at the back.

Fat Cat was dressed in a brown gown, like an antique, sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, resting his head with his hands on the dragon head stick. Zhuang Xiong was holding a leather bag and accompanying Grandpa. When he saw the female secretary walking out of the office with a set of red underwear hanging on her hand, a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

No matter how famous the Big Four are, Jing Zhong Yi is at least a century-old brand.

The leader came to visit and set off a string of 3,000 firecrackers downstairs, showing great courtesy. The single-eared man was eating abalone inside, and after half an hour, the word "contempt" was written on his face.

Fat Cat seemed to sense Zhuang Xiong's injustice, and said calmly: "It's like this, it's okay to wait a little longer. After a few more experiences, you will know that Prince Rong is fast."

When Zhuang Xiong saw the sly smile on his grandfather's face, he understood and couldn't help but laugh.

Grandpa really always has time to joke.

After receiving the notice, the two got up and went to the office. The projector had been turned off, the silver-gray screen was hanging on the wall, and there was a freshly pulled condom in the guest ashtray.

Prince Rong was sitting in the boss chair behind the long wooden table, smoking a cigar. He had a slicked-back hair, like a gangster in a movie. He drank a sip of whiskey and said frankly, "We are all men, and sometimes we get angry. Do you mind?"

"Uncle Miao, what do you want to see me for today?"

Fat Cat laughed and went straight to the point: "Prince, I have a business to discuss with you."

"What business is it that requires you to come in person?" Prince Rong shook the cup and spoke in a blunt tone.

If Lao Zhong wanted to give him a share of the sneaker cake, Shen Xian Tang, the licensee of the sneaker factory, should have come to negotiate in person. Lao Zhong's presence clearly showed that he was not helping Shen Xian Tang to settle the matter, but that Jing Zhongyi was supporting Shen Xian Tang.

"Of course it's a big business that the prince would be interested in." Fat Cat took the US dollars that Zhuang Xiong took out and threw it to Prince Rong who was lying on the sofa.

Prince Rong took the plastic film outer cover and the brick wrapped in paper, and he knew what was going on with one hand. He said in amazement: "Uncle Miao, Shuangshi brand, you are really powerful."

He cut open the package with a knife, scraped some onto a tissue, and called his men to come and inspect the goods as soon as possible.

There was a guy in the society who was responsible for inspecting the goods. He rushed over after receiving the news. He was a little surprised to see the packaging. Then he solemnly used tin foil to heat it and inhaled the smoke.

The two lions stepping on the earth are the famous 100% pure "No. 4", the hard currency in East Asia, the "military expenditure" of the Shan State warlord Khun Sa, nicknamed "US Dollars"

Direct inhalation can cause death, so it must be processed and diluted before it can be sold on the market. The flour factories in Hong Kong Island are responsible for mixing, diluting and changing packaging.

They are made into "Hong Kong paper" or "Si Zai" with lower concentration. Sometimes when the supply is scarce, more ash will be added, but the selling price remains the same.

Heating the foil was the only way to suck the US dollar, but the gangster fell to the ground after taking two puffs. The younger brother next to him immediately dragged him away, but the purity of the US dollar was no longer worth mentioning.

Prince Rong, Fat Cat, and Zhuang Xiong waited until the window was opened for ventilation before taking off their gas masks. Prince Rong stood up and took out two glasses from the wine cabinet, placed them in front of the guests, unscrewed the cap of the whiskey bottle, and asked while pouring the wine, "Uncle Miao, how much is there?"

"A whole freezer is enough to supply Tsim Sha Tsui East with goods for a month." Fat Cat said with a smile.

"Then it must be at least several hundred kilograms!" Prince Rong asked tentatively.

"One thousand and five!"

Prince Rong couldn't help but pause his movements: "Uncle Miao, there is such a shortage of goods on the market now, why don't you keep them for yourself and make some money?"

"Thank you, His Majesty, for nodding and allowing us to plant our flag in Prince Road. The Prince is willing to give us such a good business as the sneaker factory. If we don't know how to thank him, we will be laughed at for being uneducated."

"I just heard from someone that a batch of goods from Shan'er was seized some time ago. Lao Zhong will definitely make it up to the prince." After Fat Cat finished speaking, his purpose had been made clear.

In exchange for 1,500 kilograms of goods, Prince Rong would not interfere in the sneaker business.

Upon hearing this, Prince Rong looked at Fat Cat with a higher regard.

Old Bones is really sensible!

"How much does it cost per pound?"

Fat Cat smiled and said, "You can pay whatever price the prince gets the goods for in the Golden Triangle."

A rough calculation shows that there is a profit of 30 million Hong Kong dollars.

Although Tai Zirong was very envious of the sneaker factory's business, how many years would it take for the sneaker factory to earn more than 30 million?

"Hahahaha, Uncle Miao really came to my rescue. Jing Zhongyi spent five million to buy the sneaker factory. It was all thanks to Shenxiantang's ability to turn stone into gold. What does it have to do with me?"

Prince Rong suddenly laughed out loud, raised his glass and said in a toast: "My family always said that Uncle Miao from the Chaozhou Gang is the most capable. I have met him twice and I have seen his ability to manage a society."

"cheers."

"Let's make a fortune together in the future."

Fat Cat smiled deeply, raised his glass and said, "Toast to victory, Prince."

(End of this chapter)