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Chapter 10 Business

After experiencing a thousand people, Hou Wenjun lived a very low-key life, and even fewer people went out on the streets. He locked himself in the house most of his time, listened to the information collected by Chen Zhichao and others for him, analyzed the information of the residents of the old building, and checked the information of Li Hengji and his Hengji Real Estate.

He knew that he was targeted by the notes. After all, he had such a big formation and probably Huang Zhicheng from the Guantang Police Station would be very busy. He heard from his younger brother that this guy fell to Mong Kok. Now the new anti-black team leader is called, and Hou Wenjun himself has forgotten it.

For Hou Wenjun, if there is no need to do so, he doesn't want to use his so-called community identity, but rather hopes that everyone will regard him as a businessman.

To be a businessman, you have to have your own business. Hou Wenjun also clearly knows that his A-go business cannot grow. Now he just needs to hurry up and make money. His real business is still a garment factory, but he has already targeted the mainland market that no Hong Kong people dare to touch. A big business worth one billion is better than a city where Hong Kong people can only live in a few million.

It's another month to be peaceful and safe. Hou Wenjun wakes up laughing every day during this period.

It’s not because there is a big boss named A Huojun in the world (sarcastically he is a copy of A Huojun, and secondly, he is also a big expert in A Huojun), but because his A Huojun business has reached the 18th district of Hong Kong in this month, and he has sold nearly 6 million yuan in goods in just one month. He doesn’t need to pay the company’s business alone, which makes more than two million yuan (like Chen Yaoxing, Big Boss B and others who have territory need to pay most of the money to the company every month, and he has to keep the rest of his money).

Hou Wenjun, a good business format, was no longer satisfied with his current scale. He asked Uncle Qiu to pass the test and went to Shenzhen. He planned to build a large clothing factory with more than 3,000 people in Shenzhen. In Hong Kong, he told the bosses of more than a dozen small garment factories that helped him produce A-grade goods to jointly invest in his new company, Gionee Group. With the human resources of these small bosses who have worked hard in the Hong Kong garment industry for more than ten years, Hou Wenjun is very confident that his new company will definitely make a lot of money for him.

PS: Hou Wenjun invested 10 million yuan himself, and the owners of 13 small garment factories each have 500,000 yuan, and Uncle Qiu has 1.5 million yuan, and a total scale of 18 million yuan. Hou Wenjun's ten million yuan was entered into the company's account in three times. The first period was given 2 million yuan. Next month, the profits of A-go will continue to be invested. Moreover, when Hong Kong is full of gold, 10 million is a little bit of a big deal.

Hou Wenjun expects that the police will conduct a major sweep of A-go goods on the market by the end of this month. He is also preparing to ask the bosses to suspend their business here and go to Shenzhen to help build a new factory. After Shenzhen is finished, they will come back to see if they will continue to produce A-go goods. Of course, his Gionee Group will never touch these A-go businesses. This company plans to operate regularly and bring the clothing trend in Hong Kong to the mainland.

Just as Hou Wenjun was having breakfast happily in Changji Tea Restaurant (it was past 11 o'clock in the morning), Datou hurriedly ran in.

"Brother Jun is not good. Fatty Li, a Hongxing North Point dialect, and Huafo (one of the big guys of Heliansheng) from Bolan Street, did not allow our goods to enter the market. I heard that they found the source of goods themselves." Datou brought Hou Wenjun a very good news.

"What the hell is Hua Buddha doing? Is it also affecting my own business?" Chen Zhichao said angrily when he heard Datou's words.

"It's business, we don't have patents, so you don't let others follow you. You're too domineering." Hou Wenjun said to Chen Zhichao with a smile. Although Hou Wenjun also felt sorry for the business in North Point and Bolan Street, Hou Wenjun was even more unhappy about Chen Zhichao's mentality of eating alone.

"Brother Jun, I won't talk about Beijiao, but Huafo is still his own person at least." Chen Zhichao said angrily.

"What does it matter if you let him do it? Do you still want to dominate the 18th district of Hong Kong? It would be good to eat for one month alone. You can wait and see. Starting this month, other places will slowly find goods by themselves." Hou Wenjun still ate his breakfast in a hurry.

His phone rang as soon as he finished speaking.

"Hey, hello, I'm Hou Wenjun, please tell me." Hou Wenjun wiped his mouth before slowly answering the phone.

"Ajun, I am Chen Yaoxing. You are too gentle, please tell me." Chen Yaoxing joked with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Xing, hello, you need to have a businessman's attitude when doing business. Brother Xing is calling now, what are the concerns?" Hou Wenjun returned with a smile.

"Your goods are not easy to sell after receiving the wind." Chen Yaoxing didn't respond and pointed out the theme directly.

"Business is, it means that everyone goes to do it. I heard that Mr. Li's collection of buildings in Wanchai is not going well. Are Brother Xing interested?" After Hou Wenjun said perfunctorily, he turned the topic to the recent big news about Li Hengji's renovation project in Wanchai's old building.

"Li Sheng, you have come from a big business. Do you still want to go and try it out? Are you looking for death?" Chen Yaoxing said with some displeasure on the phone.

"Haha, Brother Xing misunderstood. Of course, I don't have the right to touch Li Sheng's business. I will help him. I think Brother Xing and I can do it." Hou Wenjun said slowly without any haste.

"What are you doing? A Jun, please explain it to me." Chen Yaoxing immediately became interested. It would be great to be able to get in touch with Mr. Li. As the fourth uncle of the 10 Hong Kong tycoons, the little that leaked from his fingers was enough for him, Chen Yaoxing to eat for half a year.

"Why is Li Sheng the most trouble now?" Hou Wenjun asked with a smile.

"Help him collect the building?" Chen Yaoxing was silent for a while before continuing, "Are you saying that we were going to help him collect the building? A good idea, but why are you not afraid of being left alone by me?"

"Haha, Brother Xing, if I tell you that I am also one of the owners there, you won't be angry. In the afternoon, I made an appointment with Li Sheng for a meeting as one of the owners. Are you interested in going to his company to see it together?" Hou Wenjun continued after a smile.

"Ajun, you are so greedy. We two brothers are taking a photo together, I, Chen Yaoxing, support you." Chen Yaoxing's tone on the phone became excited.

"Okay, Brother Xing will meet you downstairs at 2 pm. Remember to wear it more formally and we will go to discuss business." Hou Wenjun and Chen Yaoxing made an appointment and hung up the phone and continued to eat his breakfast.

Chen Yaoxing on the other side hung up the phone and was extremely excited. Uncle Fourth, Hong Kong tycoon Uncle Fourth, he actually had the opportunity to discuss business with him.

"Who? How am I wearing today? Do I need to change my clothes? Forget it, let's change my clothes. Come and accompany me to buy clothes in Central." Chen Yaoxing asked his younger brother who followed him for a long time, but he still felt that the clothes he was not satisfied with, so he suggested going to Central to buy another set of clothes.

"This guy Hou Wenjun didn't inform me earlier, so I had time to choose a dress with a plaid. Just laugh, I know who I want to talk to in the afternoon? Hong Kong tycoon Li Hengji. Fuck, I've been a short mule for more than 20 years, but it's still today." Chen Yaoxing was so excited that he was a little too excited.

When Chen Yaoxing and others arrived at Central, it was already a little bit soon. After thinking about the time of 2 pm, he complained again, "Damn it, this bastard Hou Wenjun didn't inform me earlier. Changmao, you, aren't you, usually a good guy? Is he a car god? I'm faster than you in one hand."

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At 2 pm, Wenjun came downstairs of Mr. Li’s Hengji Group and met Chen Yaoxing and other groups.

"I said Brother Xing, what are you doing? I asked you to wear it formally, you don't have to do this, right?" Hou Wenjun looked at the guy in front of him with a big head. He was wearing a black Armani suit and accompanied a white shirt with a somewhat style, but what happened to the black bow tie on his neck?

"See Uncle Fourth, of course I have to wear it more formally. Look, this is the Rolex I just bought, right? It costs me 300,000 yuan. But why are you wearing it so casually? Wouldn't you let me wear it better?" Chen Yaoxing said with dissatisfaction as he looked at Hou Wenjun's clothes.

"My little owner representative is here. Should I wear a dress of more than 300,000 yuan to see Mr. Li? Take off your bow tie and unbutton the first button of the shirt. Be more casual. After all, you are from the Tiger of Wan Chai. You are really a god who is not a worldly fireworks. I'm afraid he knows your information even better than you." Hou Wenjun, who was wearing a casual suit, said with a smile. Of course, he would not tell Chen Yaoxing that this casual suit was specially customized by Uncle Qiu and others.

"Damn, didn't you say it earlier? How do you do business? How much money will we ask him to pay?" Chen Yaoxing was not angry and continued to ask.

"I don't know, I will only know after a negotiation. I have never done such a business. You are a god. But I registered a Gionee Real Estate Company to develop this project. You will be the project manager of the company. As for how we divide it, let's talk about it after we have negotiated with Li Sheng. Let's go up a while ago." As he said that, Hou Wenjun took the lead in entering this Taikoo Building located in Central.

It was said that it was a negotiation, but in fact, they were not qualified at all. Mr. Li only gave them 3 minutes. The contract was very simple. The contract was completed and 10 million yuan was completed within one month and 30 million yuan in a week. For such a person who was a real person who had hundreds of thousands of yuan in a minute, saving more than 20 days to pay 20 million yuan, he earned more than Hou Wenjun and Chen Yaoxing.

In a private room in a bar in Wan Chai, Hou Wenjun and Chen Yaoxing sat opposite each other.

"More than 200 residents and more than 50 are unwilling to move, so it's hard to get it, A Jun." Chen Yaoxing said with a little frowning. The money seems to be 30 million a week, so you can wait until he hears the information given by Hou Wenjun.

"No hurry. There are more than 30 families in these 50 families with children. Just ask me to do things. Be careful not to cause trouble to Mr. Li. The remaining dozen families have six families with community backgrounds, which is easy to deal with. For the remaining seven families, please lock the door and block the building and prevent them from coming out. The water and electricity are cut off. If you don't move within a week, you will starve them to death." Hou Wenjun said with a smile.

Chen Yaoxing was immediately happy when he heard Hou Wenjun's words. This guy was really smart. "Okay, Ajun, I'll send someone to do business now. We'll make a profit of this 30 million."

"Okay, Brother Xing, I've made money, let's talk about our sharing of accounts. Brothers also have to settle accounts clearly. The 30 million yuan must come from. If you have to pay taxes, you will only get more than 24 million yuan. If you have contributed your money, let's get four or six points. How about you leaving with 14 million?" Hou Wenjun said with a smile.

"Ajun is not good, why don't we divide it evenly?" Chen Yaoxing said a little embarrassedly. He was not embarrassed about the rest. He wanted to get the best of 24 million.

"Don't worry, if there are still people who refuse to move, it will inevitably be possible to kill people. You should take a little more." Hou Wenjun said with a smile and looked at Chen Yaoxing.

"I still make half of all my money by buying 4 million yuan for ten lives. Ajun, how about you tell me we will organize a company?" Chen Yaoxing thought more.

"Forget it, Wan Chai is okay, Tsing Dong, please go and try it? And big guy, go and count how many old buildings you have in Wan Chai? If you don't say too much, it will be 10 million. This is your value, it will exceed 500 million. Don't be too greedy. Be careful of your life. Okay, Brother Xing, I'll leave first, let's have a meal to celebrate together another day." Hou Wenjun was a little disgusted with Chen Yaoxing's greed, but he still smiled.

When Wenjun spoke, he didn't care about Chen Yaoxing's unhappy expression and walked out of the private room of the bar.

500 million? Haha, I'm so greedy, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on to the Wanchai renovation. Hou Wenjun thought to himself after walking out of the bar.

Chen Yaoxing in the bar was also very dissatisfied with Hou Wenjun. After waiting for Wenjun to leave the private room, he cursed in front of his subordinates: "******, this guy will make 10 million yuan from me, let me go on stage, right? I'm a grass."

However, he also knew that Hou Wenjun was pretty good to him. At least he called him during the negotiations and asked him to divide it in the middle. At least he said hello to him before he could do it himself. Yes, Chen Yaoxing also knew that Hou Wenjun could do such a thing. If he didn't know the market, he would probably be very happy after this guy threw two or three million out afterwards.
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