"Brother Hao, do you want it?"

Song Zihao looked at the entrance of the stairs, as if he saw a trembling figure hiding behind him, he covered his mouth with all his strength and did not dare to make a sound.

Song Zihao shook his head, "I, Song Zihao, never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Seeing this, Chen Jicheng rubbed his forehead. He couldn't do anything about Song Zihao. This is a witness. Once Mr. Yao's body was found and the other party went to the police station to testify, Song Zihao would not be able to escape!

"Looks like I have to go out."

Chen Jicheng thought helplessly, and saw him walking towards the stairs with his two younger brothers.

"Brother, please don't kill me, I really didn't see anything." When the servant saw Chen Jicheng walking towards his hiding place, he was scared to death, and immediately ran out on his knees and begged.

Taking the servant to Mr. Yao's body, Chen Jicheng put the short gun in the servant's hand, then pointed at Mr. Yao's body, and ordered coldly, "Shoot! If you don't fire, you will die!"

Although the servant was frightened to death, he didn't dare to resist Chen Jicheng's words, so he closed his eyes and pulled the trigger until all the bullets in the magazine were fired before he dared to stop.

"If a police officer asks, do you know what to do? You are an accomplice." Chen Jicheng said lightly, and the servant nodded quickly.

At this time, Song Zihao smiled at Chen Jicheng: "You still have a way."

Chen Jicheng smiled and didn't speak. Although it was the first time he saw a dead person and it was related to him, he was not nervous at all.

After all, he was even touched by Transmigration, and he was so nervous!

"Congratulations on the completion of the host task, get attribute points*1"

The system's prompt came in his ears, and without even thinking about it, Chen Jicheng directly added a little attribute point to his strength, and now he has finally caught up with a normal person!

"Acheng, let's go, the pony is still waiting for us."

"Ah."

After faking the scene and pretending it to be a robbery, Chen Jicheng followed Song Zihao and left Mr. Yao's villa.

Chapter 7 Fooling Song Zihao and Xiaoma

A hot pot restaurant on the street in Wan Chai.

"Cheers!" the three cheered.

Just after taking out the bullet, Xiaoma, who still needs to recover, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. Song Zihao said with concern, "Xiaoma, drink less, and heal the injury first."

"It's okay, Brother Hao, I'm happy to hear that the bastard surnamed Yao has been killed. Also, in front of Ah Cheng, you underestimate me too, right? This little injury is a big deal to me."

The pony smiled boldly, drinking first and then smoking, as if the gunshot wound on his body did not exist at all, he took out two Hong Kong dollars from his jacket pocket and ignited the flame, and his movements were very unruly.

This should be the little horse's signature.

Chen Jicheng raised his glass and said, "Come on, I'll give you a toast to Brother Xiao Ma. This time I can successfully kill Mr. Yao, Brother Xiao Ma has made great contributions."

"Where, where." The pony waved his hands with modesty, but he couldn't hide the smugness on his face.

"cheers."

The three of them drank all the time, and they had a good time. Chen Jicheng suddenly said, "Ahao, Xiaoma, Mr. Yao is dead. What are you going to do next? Take over the counterfeit banknote group?"

"Does it even need to be said?"

The pony was smoking a cigarette, and Song Zihao's expression was a little subtle, and he was suddenly silent. After a while, he said: "Everyone is brothers, I don't want to lie, after this incident, I am suddenly a little tired of my current life. already."

"Brother Hao?!"

"Let me say, Xiaoma!" Song Zihao interrupted without giving Xiaoma a chance to speak, "You know, my brother Ajie was admitted to the police academy and is about to graduate. He didn't know that since he was a child. What do I do, I don't want him to be stabbed in the spine in the future."

Chen Jicheng looked at the puzzled pony and the excited Song Zihao, and thoughtfully, it seemed that Song Zihao had already planned to wash his hands, even if he didn't spend a few years in prison as in the original plot.

"Brother Hao, what nonsense are you talking about?! We finally got the prestige we have today? You said you are going to quit now? Do you still have my brother in your eyes?"

"Acheng, say it!" Xiaoma turned his target to Chen Jicheng.

"I support Brother Hao."

Xiaoma originally wanted Chen Jicheng to persuade Song Zihao, but Chen Jicheng, who had big eyebrows and big eyes, would be the first to defect!

Are you not an intelligence businessman?Are you thinking about quitting the arena?

The pony was stunned.

Chen Jicheng smiled and said, "Pony, isn't it bad to be a good person? Do you have to be black to be powerful?"

"Of course not, but just relying on my brain, how can I make money without being a gangster?"

"Isn't there still me?" Chen Jicheng pointed to himself, and then pointed to Song Zihao and Xiaoma, "If you two don't mind, in the future, everyone will mix with me, do legitimate business, make clean money, and don't have to worry about being caught by the police every day. , you don't have to worry about when you will be hacked to death by the enemy, you can go out shopping with your family in an open and honest way, by the way, pony, you still don't have a girlfriend, do you?"

"Damn, you discriminate against me without a girlfriend?" Xiaoma pointed his middle finger at Chen Jicheng.

Song Zihao interrupted at this time, "Acheng, do you have any ideas?"

Chen Jicheng nodded, he didn't just have ideas, he had too many ideas!

What era is it now, the eighties!When was Chen Jicheng?[*]st century!

In the span of nearly [*] years, as long as the funds and contacts are in place, Chen Jicheng can build a business empire in minutes!

"Then talk about it. If you want to call me and Brother Hao with you, you have to come up with something, right? You can't just let Brother Hao and I work for you with just one mouth."

Xiaoma was a little moved by Chen Jicheng's previous words. If he could make money in a serious business, who would be willing to be in the dark?

He looks so handsome, doesn't he want to have a girlfriend?He was afraid of implicated others, and one day he would be beaten to death on the street, leaving them widowed!

Song Zihao nodded.

Seeing this, Chen Jicheng thought for a while. There are many businesses suitable for Xiangjiang in this era, but the ones that are easier to operate and make money are undoubtedly building factories and opening stores.

In the [*]s, Xiangjiang was already very prosperous, and both men and women were more vain, worshipped the rich, and naturally liked luxury goods, but those big brands were very expensive, and most people in Hong Kong could not afford it at all. This is undoubtedly a huge market gap. .

Therefore, Chen Jicheng decided to make a high imitation!

From scarves to belts, from clothes to shoes, everything can be done!

If Chen Jicheng remembers correctly, the rise of domestic high imitation can be traced back to 10 years at the earliest, and even Xiangjiang will be in the [*]st century. As long as Chen Jicheng starts this industry, he will definitely make money lying down.

Chen Jicheng briefly described his thoughts to Song Zihao and Xiaoma, and the two of them couldn't help but get caught up in listening to Chen Jicheng calculating Mr. Yao.

At this time, there was only one thought left in their minds, and that was to follow Chen Jicheng, and they would definitely not suffer!

"Mad, I did it!"

"Count me in, Ah Cheng, my pony will follow you in the future!"

Although Chen Jicheng is not as good at drawing cakes as Lao Ma, some professional terms that pop up from time to time still make Song Zihao and Xiaoma excited, as if they will become the new billionaires of Xiangjiang tomorrow.

I saw the two of them banging their chests, wishing they could follow Chen Jicheng immediately.

"Brother Cheng, what do you say? I'll listen to you!"

Good guy, Ah Cheng is promoted to Cheng Cheng again.

Chen Jicheng was almost taken aback by the performance of the two, thinking that the people of Xiangjiang in the [*]s could not help fooling around so much?

As everyone knows, Chen Jicheng's every idea is decades ahead of the times. Song Zihao and Xiaoma, how can they not worship under his jeans?

Unable to hold back the enthusiasm of the two, Chen Jicheng first assigned them the next tasks.

……

Ask for a wave of flowers and evaluation tickets

Chapter 8 The plan to make a fortune and the first acquaintance with Song Zijie

First, go to the suburbs to buy a garment factory as soon as possible. The scale must be large and the craftsmanship must be good; second, go to the headhunting company to find a few clothing designers. There is also a need to be obedient; third, to choose a location in a street with a lot of oil and water in Hong Kong, it is best to open multiple branches at one time to seize the market as much as possible; fourth, recruit a large number of waiters for etiquette training, be sure to make your store look better than ordinary ready-to-wear The store is more classy!

Once this is done, the three of them will really be able to lay down and make money in the future.

The excited pony couldn't help drinking two more glasses of wine, while Song Zihao began to think about which street to go to first tomorrow...

Seeing this, Chen Jicheng suddenly asked Song Zihao curiously, "Ahao, what will happen to the counterfeit banknote group in the future?"

"Tomorrow, I will hand over the business ledger to Uncle Zhong. As for the future, it has nothing to do with me."

"By the way, I think the people who are doing things with you today are good, you can call to help us." Chen Jicheng suggested.

Song Zihao was puzzled: "Why call them? We're just doing business."

Chen Jicheng covered his forehead when he heard the words, Song Zihao could become the eldest brother, and he has been in a good mood for more than ten years. It was absolutely due to loyalty and skill. Chen Jicheng couldn't help but explain to him helplessly:

"Do you know how much money we can make a year once our market is established? The profit is at least a few hundred million Hong Kong dollars. Do you think anyone will be tempted to take a share of such a big cake?"

"Ahao, we don't have to be in the dark, but we must have our own power under our hands. Otherwise, no matter how big the business is, it will be a piece of cake in the eyes of some people, and you can eat it if you want!"

Song Zihao frowned slightly, he really thought it was simple, but there are only a dozen brothers here to work today, and such a person can't keep such a big business.

After deciding not only to listen to Chen Jicheng and call the brothers for help, Song Zihao also thought about whether he could recruit more people through his own connections.

"I understand, Brother Cheng, leave it to me." Song Zihao nodded.

Chen Jicheng smiled gratified. He admired Song Zihao's vigorous and resolute style the most, and he couldn't help raising his glass, "I wish us a great fortune soon."

"it is good!"

"Make a fortune!"

The three discussed for a long time, and finally they agreed that since Chen Jicheng was the leader and invested [*] million Hong Kong dollars (the intelligence fee paid by Song Zihao), he monopolized [*]% of the high imitation business and served as the chairman of Tiancheng Fashion Clothing Co., Ltd. Song Zihao and Xiaoma each invested [*] million, and divided the remaining [*]% of the shares equally. Song Zihao became the general manager, and Xiaoma served as the marketing director and the head of the security department.

In this way, the three of you said each other, and the more you talked, the more excited they became. They drank until the middle of the night before they staggered to Song Zihao's house with each other's arms.

Chen Jicheng lost consciousness for a long time. He slept until dawn and only opened his eyes. When he woke up, he only felt empty in his stomach and his intestines were rolling.

so hungry!

"Brother Cheng, are you awake? Breakfast is put on the table for you. By the way, my eldest brother asked me to tell you after you wake up that they will go to work first, and ask you to call them when the time comes."

When he walked out of the room where he didn't know who it was, a big handsome smiled quickly and friendly when he saw Chen Jicheng.

"I'm Song Zijie, Zihao's younger brother."

Looking like Guorong, Chen Jicheng stared blankly at Song Zijie, and then shook his head violently, Madd, I drank so much last night that I almost forgot that I had crossed over!

"Hello, I'm Chen Jicheng, from Ah Hao..."

"Boss, I know," Song Zijie replied, pointing to his ears, "My eldest brother has already told me, Brother Cheng, what kind of business are you doing? For so many years, my eldest brother has been hiding it from me. "

Song Zijie looked curious.

Chen Jicheng was at a loss for words, thinking that your eldest brother used to transport counterfeit banknotes, so he must hide it from you, but now, Chen Jicheng did not hide it and said: "We are in the clothing business, and today your eldest brother and Xiaoma are going to choose the store location. By the way, buy another garment factory."

"Wow," Song Zijie's eyes widened in surprise, "Acquisition of a garment factory? Then your business must be big, right?"

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