I haven't been a boss for many years

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However, the position of the three evil spirits plus the position of the seven evil spirits, Throwing Lei's mother, how hard-fated a person dares to bear the ten evil spirits!

Moreover, he didn't want to be the leader of He Yihai from the very beginning. It would be a good thing to retire safely, and he would be the legal president of the trade union overseas.

Who dares to control?

Do it!

It's really open to the sky and let the birds fly!

He's very happy with it.

He has done everything he can do for Yihai, and then chooses one to carry out his will, and he will be able to restrain Xiangjiang!

If anything happens, you can go back and do it later.

So he said: "I'll wait for the day that Grandpa takes office, and then I will bring Ah Hao, Uncle Gen, and Uncle to wait for Uncle, brothers to celebrate for Grandpa."

Heichai laughed loudly: "Hahaha, okay, after I take office, for the first time, I will make you the chief helm of the Hongmen of Asia."

"Pull you one level, everyone will be happy together, happy."

Zhang Guobin immediately knew that Heichai wanted to let him take care of the Asian affairs, let him handle some Asian affairs by the way in five years, and it would be easier for him to take over when he formally takes office in the future.

But considering that he took the military power, financial power, and the status of a helmsman from the Grand Court, it would be a bit inferior to others to speak out.

Immediately promised: "No problem, I, Abin, will be the chief helmsman."

"Then I won't see you off for the plane tomorrow morning. There are a lot of things to do in the Grand Court. If you have any objections, you can stay and deal with them for me." Heichai said.

"No problem, no problem, I'm in a hurry to go home and take care of the kids." Zhang Guobin said hastily.

Hong Kong.

Police Department.

political department.

Wu Hongxi was wearing a white uniform, looked at the ghost officer in front of him, and said in disbelief, "sir!"

"Is Zhang Guobin really the Lord of the Hongmen Mountain? The president of the Great Court?"

Chief Ghost of the Military Intelligence Department was holding a document, standing in front of the desk, with a solemn expression, and said in a solemn tone: "Yes, according to the news from the Sixth Office in North America, the largest shareholder of the Dagong Group has changed its name. Zhang Guobin."

"The representative of the Dagong trade union has also been changed to Zhang Guobin!"

Wu Hongxi picked up the document on the desktop, opened it and read it, with a horrified expression on his face: "Zhang Guobin actually put his hand on North American Hongmen!"

Even though the work of the anti-crime team is completely ignored, the name of Hongmen in North America is well known everywhere, and Chinese people all over the world have heard of it.

Chief Guilao corrected: "Attention, it's not meddling with Hongmen in North America!"

"It's the Hongmen of North America that already belongs to him!"

Wu Hongxi took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Sir, what do you need me to do?"

"According to reliable information, Zhang Guobin plans to return to Hong Kong. You send someone to the airport to persuade him to return to North America, and say that Xiangjiang does not welcome him."

Chief Guilao said: "Since he has a new and bigger territory in North America, then don't go back to Xiangjiang to stir up trouble."

"Go back to his North America to be the master of the Hongmen Mountain in the world!"

Wu Hongxi looked bitter but had to stand up and salute.

"Yes, sir!"

Colonel Parker, head of Xiangjiang Military Intelligence Department, turned and left.

Wu Hongxi lowered his head and continued to look through the documents. Every page of the document was in English, and there was a letter "C" at the footer, representing the founder of the sixth office.

The father of British intelligence "Cummin", the C word file has also become the representative and tradition of MI[-].

There are only two places in Hong Kong where C-word documents will appear, one is the Governor's Mansion, the other is the Political Department, one is the superior, and the other is the subordinate.

After reading the document, Wu Hongxi was shocked to realize that Zhang Guobin had been preparing for the position of Hongmen Mountain Lord after leaving Xiangjiang, and rumors were everywhere in the whole Jianghu.

It's just that he has been working in the Political Department all the time, working hard for the Government of Hong Kong to bring down the political opponents. He rarely consults the intelligence of the Jianghu.

In fact, every move of Zhang Guobin's chess moves MI[-] knew it later, even if he knew it, he couldn't stop it, because MI[-] is also a criminal organization in North America.

MI[-] sent a secret report.

It is not certain who the FBI will catch!

"If you can't handle things abroad, you will leave the mess to me when you come back, and let me be a villain. It's a good habit for the Military Intelligence Department." Wu Hongxi thought to himself: "This time I will definitely offend Zhang Guobin, alas, the ghost's fan." It's really unpalatable!"

Moreover, he was just promoted to superintendent two months ago, so it would be difficult to explain if he didn't handle things well.

But if things are not done, bad luck will come soon.

Above the first name, the Political Department is a subordinate department of the Police Department. In fact, it is directly responsible to the MI[-], and all promotions and rewards are determined by MI[-].

Wu Hongxi broke his heart: "There is no other way!"

"I have to eat this bowl of rice even if my teeth are broken. It's better than having nothing to eat. It's fine to do things well but not to do things right."

……

three days later.

Kowloon Airport.

Fifteen black Mercedes cars were parked by the side of the road, lined up, and fifteen club drivers were wearing suits and sunglasses, standing in front of a luxury car with their hands behind their backs.

Zhu Baoyi had her hair tied up, dressed exquisitely, and was pushing a baby carriage.

Da Bohao, Yuan Bao, Ma Wang, the landlord and a group of big bottoms surrounded the sister-in-law, and the young master stood in front of the exit, looking forward to welcoming the leader back to the country with great honor.

As soon as Zhang Guobin got off the plane, when he entered the terminal, he saw more than a dozen public officials in suits, wearing headsets and IDs, walking quickly to greet him.

"What's going on?" Zhang Guobin frowned.

Dongguan Miao's face was stern, and he stepped forward to stop people.

Wu Hongxi raised the ID on his chest, took the lead, and shouted in the middle of the road: "Zhang Sheng, I am Wu Hongxi, Superintendent of the Political Department."

"It's not my business?"

Inside the terminal building, the passengers ran away like tigers, and Zhang Guobin's face was very ugly.

Wu Hongxi said: "Because you are suspected of leading an overseas triad organization, the Hong Kong government will ban you from entering Hong Kong for three years. Please, Mr. Zhang, come with me for a while. The Political Department has already arranged a plane for you to take you back to San Francisco."

"Mr. Zhang, you have just landed, and none of the brothers brought anyone with you. I hope you don't make it difficult for me. Otherwise, everyone will lose face. I just follow orders. If Mr. Zhang has any opinions, you can ask my boss."

Zhang Guobin sneered: "Do you have an order from the Governor's Office, or do you have documents from the court, police department, and immigration department?"

"With a dozen people and a dozen guns, you want to ban me from entering the country!"

In fact, Wu Hongxi has already spoken very euphemistically, meaning that he can come back by plane next time, and just enter the country quietly.

The police department has the power to prohibit dangerous elements from entering the country, but Zhang Guobin has household registration, assets, and subordinates, and the deputy director of operations can't pass it, let alone the court and the immigration department.

The chief of MI[-] asked the Political Department to do things in the hope that the Political Department would get through the relationship and get the approval from the Immigration Department, which would prohibit Zhang Guobin from entering the country in a political sense.

However, Wu Hongxi did half of the work, bringing people to beat the time difference, hoping to make a good appearance so that he could go back to deal with the boss of the ghost, and then shirk the non-cooperation of the immigration department afterwards.

As for the court, it will absolutely not approve Zhang Guobin's ban on entry, otherwise, the reputation of Hong Kong International Financial Port will be ruined.

Zhang Guobin didn't even give any face to the Political Department, he opened his mouth and asked, "Do I need your approval when I go back to China?"

"Get out of the way!" He frowned and shouted suddenly: "Don't affect my going back to China to see my children!"

The first five police officers from the Political Department actually took two steps back and made a gap in the road.

Zhang Guobin led a group of people straight past the police officers of the Political Department, and when they passed by Wu Hongxi, he looked sideways at him, thinking that he was acquainted.

Wu Hongxi broke out in a cold sweat, feeling that a tiger was staring at him, and his heart trembled: "It's over, I've offended Zhang Sheng!"

Zhang Guobin walked out of the terminal, opened his arms, and hugged his girlfriend with a smile on his face: "A Bao, I miss you so much."

Da Bohao was smoking a cigar, wearing a white suit, standing far away in the corner and winking: "Bingge, do you miss me?"

Zhang Guobin picked up the baby in the stroller, and looked down at the cub with crowded features. The baby was ugly, but cute.

Chapter 528 The Conspiracy of the Political Department

"Ahao, go back to the house." Zhang Guobin ordered aloud.

"Yes, Brother Bin!" Li Chenghao bowed and nodded, stepped forward to open the car door, Ma Wang, Landlord, Yuan Bao and others followed, and the Mercedes-Benz convoy drove away from Kowloon Airport.

Brother Bing had just returned to Xiangjiang, and he was blessed with another son. He was destined to not have much time to greet them, but whether he came or not was a matter of attitude.

Everyone came to the airport to pick them up.

Repulse Bay.

Mansion with sea view.

Zhang Guobin held the baby in his arms and said, "Ahao, Ximiao, lunch is at the house, and my sister-in-law will cook soup for you."

Sitting on the sofa, Li Chenghao readily agreed: "Thank you Binge!"

"Thank you sister-in-law!"

Dongguan Miao stood on the balcony, smoking a cigarette, turned around and said, "No problem."

"Bingo, what name do you want to name your nephew?"

Li Chenghao teased the child.

Zhu Baoyi ordered the servants to prepare the ingredients, and the professional chef will take care of the meals later. She made the soup with all her heart.

When a man returns home from a business trip, cooking soup is a reward for the man. The man should invite his brother to stay for dinner, and the hostess should be virtuous and reasonable.

Zhang Guobin replied: "I haven't thought about it yet, what, you have a good name?"

Choosing a name is indeed a matter of knowledge. If you get a good name, you can show your family background and your parents’ expectations.

Each era has batched names, such as Jianguo, Jianjun, Patriotic, Aimin, Zihan, Yuxuan...

The extreme ones include Shi Zhenxiang, Yang Wei, Fan Tong, Lai Yuejin...

Li Chenghao was triumphant: "I asked the teacher of Emperor's College to choose a good name, I'm sure you will like it!"

"What's your name?" Zhang Guobin asked.

"Zhi Lin!" Li Chenghao shook his head and explained his name: "Intelligence, rain and rain are like rain, this is a brain-eating child who can also fly through wind and rain, very suitable for you."

"After all, you are the Dragon of Yihai. In the future, Zhang Zai must also be a dragon."

The idea that dragon begets dragon and phoenix begets phoenix is ​​deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and people in the world even think that it is only right and proper for father and son to follow each other, and He Yihai is not "family world".

Zhang Sheng's son will also have a special status and play a pivotal role. It is not a big problem to turn into a family. Now there are no outsiders, and Li Chenghao's speech is very domineering.

The child suddenly burst into tears, and Ah Bao walked out of the kitchen to carry her, and hid in the bedroom to nurse.

"Ouch, baby, we won't be dragons from now on, we won't be dragons." While comforting her, she quietly rolled her eyes at Zhang Guobin.

When Zhang Guobin received his girlfriend's wink, he couldn't help laughing: "I have a baby and dare to roll my eyes with me."

"Okay, you do have the qualifications."

He pretended to be displeased and said to Li Chenghao: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can I mess around with my son and bring my son around?"

"My son must at least be a lawyer, a doctor, and an entrepreneur when he grows up!"

Zhu Baoyi heard laughter in the bedroom.

Li Chenghao hurriedly said: "What's wrong with being in the world, and Yihai's big family business is all earned by you, more than 100 billion!"

"Bingo!"

"How dare you earn more than 100 billion yuan? Be a lawyer? Be a doctor." He curled his lips: "To be a real doctor is to hang out with belly Wen, and to be a policeman is to hang out with Cai Sir, an entrepreneur!"

"Your company in Xiangjiang ranks in the top ten. It's better to go home and inherit the family business than to start a business. Julian Cheung's name is so nice, it's very suitable for Zhang Zai."

Zhang Guobin didn't want to rub a cheap son, let alone make his son a star.

"Forget it, I think Zhang Zhaohua should be called."

Dongguan Miao Wenyan turned his head and said: "Zhaobu Zhuohua, "Shuowen" and "Book of Songs" each take a word, implying wisdom, brilliance, prosperity and wealth for a lifetime, and grand plans."

Li Chenghao clapped his hands and shouted: "Bing Ge, what a good name, what I want to say is the same as Ximiao. Zhang Zai will definitely be rich and powerful for the rest of his life!"

In the final analysis, Xiao Zhang has to choose whatever name Zhang Guobin likes to choose, and others can chat with each other, but Zhang Guobin is responsible for applauding once the decision is made.

But Li Chenghao made up his mind: "I will give birth to a son in the future, let him fight for the rest of his life, and then become sworn brothers with Zhang Zai, so as to help Zhang Zai secure his position as the leader of Yihai!"