"Haha, Ah Le~"

Goodbye, Li Zitao still calls him Ale, as if he doesn't know his achievements and status now.

This is also an attitude, which means that Li Zitao's impression of him remains the same, and there is no change between them.

"Mr. Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are still so young." Ale, who is already the Inspector, is very modest in the port river.

This is his code of conduct, and modesty is a kind of strength.

When he was a little man, he saw this from many big man and learned it.

Among these people is Li Zitao. It turns out that the real big shot is not like the imagined one. When encountering anything, you must immediately draw your gun and do it.

He really thought so very early on, but now it's ridiculous.

"Drink tea, just brewed, learn and sell it now." Li Zitao pointed to the Huanghuali tea table on the table, which was filled with energy and made people feel at ease.

"Li Sheng also likes Kung Fu tea?" Different statuses, Ale's knowledge is also different.

Just a tea table with teapots and tea cups is worth enough to buy a new car, ‘It’s really rich ~’

Ale's inner desire for money has risen to another level.

Don’t think that he looks quite charming now. He lives in a mansion and drives a luxury car, but his brothers are fighting back with one blow.

It took him many years to live his current life. There is nothing to be proud of, if there is a day...

He looked up at Li Zitao opposite him, and a look of envy and jealousy flashed in Ale's eyes.

"Please." Li Zitao just pretended that he didn't see his expression and raised his hand to signal.

"The tea is very good." Ale took a sip of the tea and said with a smile.

"I'm good at drinking, take some away when I leave." Li Zitao said.

Speaking of this, it’s time to talk about the serious business, “What benefits does the He family give you in exchange for your support, I will give you double.”

When Ale's eyes lit up when he heard Li Zitao say this, but it quickly faded again.

Foreign monks are good at ringing the bell, but strong dragons do not suppress local snakes. Now the entire navigation industry in Gangjiang is tied together, even if it is him...

"The Maritime Transport Association is not a solid piece. Even without me, it will become a piece of loose sand in no time." Li Zitao said confidently.

"Why did Li Sheng have this idea?" Ale smiled curiously: "The current shipping association is in its prime and is operating well, and I have not found any problems."

"Is that true?" Li Zitao refused to say anything, "Does Rong Lian disliked that he had earned too much and retired?"

"Rong Lian is an accident. He is too greedy." Ale said calmly.

"Greed? You describe the motivation of a businessman as greed, which is not good." Li Zitao shook his head and said, "Greed is the driving force, the source, and the foundation..."

"If I'm not greedy, I might still be a leisurely rich man in District 22, or become a street boss."

Greed is a good thing. As long as you have enough ability to control it, it will become your strongest help.

"Li Sheng, I am not a businessman, I just want to get the one I belong to. The others... have nothing to do with me." A Le spread his hands and said innocently.

This is a fight between gods and immortals. Although he is not a small person at slaughter, he is unwilling to get involved.

These two gods are willing to fight, so let them fight happily.

No matter who wins, your own benefits will be indispensable in the end.

If you want to do a shipping business in Gangjiang, you can't avoid his help...

Or to put it bluntly, no matter what business you want to do here, don’t try to bypass the police level.

They want to dip the white ones, and they also want to dip the black ones.

——It doesn’t matter how others think, but what they want is more important.

"Recently, the dock may be in chaos for a while and you don't need to intervene. Just let your people go away and it's okay."

Li Zitao saw what he meant, and he planned to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.

It doesn't matter, he likes to work with smart people, and I believe he will change his mind soon.

"Okay." Ale hesitated and nodded and agreed, "I will let my people see nothing."

"Stay and have dinner together?" After the talk was over, Li Zitao was seeing off the guests.

"No, the police station has something to do." Ale declined.

"Then I won't give it to you, Annie." Li Zitao ordered Annie, "Don't forget to pack tea for Ale."

"Okay, BOSS." Annie followed Ale out of the room.

When all this was over, Elena came out of the room and smiled, "It seems that the other party rejected your proposal, what's next?"

"Hold a dinner." Li Zitao said with a smile.

"Dinner?" Elena didn't understand what he was going to do.

...

The next day, Sassoon Manor.

Every room was cleaned up, and Elena, accompanied by the butler, checked the corners of each room.

"Tonight, the Governor and his wife and all the Hong Kong River celebrities will come. I want to make sure that every corner of the room is cleaned spotless."

While speaking, Elena raised her hand and touched the table. A faint white dust appeared on her fingers, which made her frown.

"I'll ask someone to clean it again immediately." The butler said with his head down.

"After today, let's change a group of people who clean up." Elena hates people who are careless, especially after she emphasized it particularly.

In her opinion, this was not a trivial matter, but a provocation to her, the orders of the hostess.

You can also treat her instructions as an indifferent person. What's the use of such a servant?

In the busy cleaning and preparation, time passed quietly, and the sunset was set and the guests were almost here.

"McGill, have you put on your own dress?" Elena urged, standing outside the door of the room.

"Come on, mom~" McGill's voice came, accompanied by a tiger's roar.

That was his inseparable good partner, Simba.

"Elena, are you okay?" Li Zitao pushed the door and walked in, wearing a suit that was rare on him.

The sea blue color matches his skin color, making him look full of energy, clean sunshine, and his clear eyes are like the sea...

It is hard to imagine that his eyes are so clear. Every time he sees him, even as a pillow, Elena will complain about God's injustice.

"McGill is still inside." As soon as he finished speaking, McGill pushed the door and walked out.

Today he wore a sky blue suit that matched his father, but he looked uninspired at all.

He lowered his head, his face, and he bent down and hunched, like a little old man.

"This outfit makes me feel so uncomfortable." McGill complained.

"I'll talk to him." Elena looked at him, with a little begging in her eyes.

Sighing silently, Li Zitao turned and left. McGill's performance today was terrible, which made him think of Andrew.

Why did I think I had to worry the least, but instead became like this?

Although Ailier didn't let him worry, at least the ability she showed satisfactory made Li Zitao feel satisfied.

I can't help but say something in my heart; it's not a loss for me to be my seed.

Let’s look at Andrew and McGill, one Rothschild and the other Sassoon, but they look like they are spoiled.

If this continues, the future branches of the United States and the Far Eastern Sassoon will be in danger!
Chapter completed!