Chapter 92 The Young Master of Jingzhou
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Zhui Zhu Meng Xiang De Zhu
In the next few days, Yue Hao stayed at Wu Hong's house, carefully reading the script with her.
A perfect drama naturally requires the support of a good script.
In Yue Hao's script, Wu Hong is the distant cousin of the big courtyard brother Ye Feng.
Wu Hong's family used to be a prominent family here in Guangcheng, but later on in Wu Hong's generation, the family fell into decline.
There happened to be a cousin in the family who moved to Jingzhou decades ago.
There happened to be a relative who married Ye Feng's father.
When Ye Feng came to Guangcheng this time, he not only wanted to see if he could find a partner, but also wanted to take a look at his old house.
"Brother, sister has seen the world in all these years."
"But you really gave me a lot of experience this time. Now I even wonder if you are a professional liar."
Wu Hong's eyes were extremely complicated.
This script written by Yue Hao has considered every aspect from the character design to the details.
Even her client was wondering whether she really had a great distant cousin in Jingzhou.
"We are dancing on the edge of a knife, no matter how careful we are, we can't be too careful."
Yue Hao chuckled.
If he didn't have no choice, he wouldn't want to play so big.
Yue Hao now almost understands who Song Qingyun is.
He can control [-]% of the illegal goods business in the entire southern coastal area. He can know everything with his butt. He is a ruthless and ruthless master who kills people without blinking an eye.
I heard from Wu Hong that Song Qingyun was a stinky fish seller a long time ago.
But later on, he rose from the rough to the high position step by step. There was once a big boss in Guangcheng who shared the market equally with Song Qingyun, but later Song Qingyun directly asked people to put the guy into an oil drum, seal it with cement, and throw it into the sea.
"Brother, the plan hasn't started yet. If you want to back down, you still have time."
Wu Hong, still wearing her silk pajamas, sat on the sofa and grabbed Yue Hao's hand.
Now her mood is very complicated. On the one hand, she doesn't want all her years of hard work to be ruined.
On the other hand, she didn't want Yue Hao, who was really good to her, to take risks.
"Why retreat? We seek wealth and honor in danger. For the sake of my sister, my brother will fight hard."
Yue Hao had already calculated in his mind that the probability of success in this matter was as high as [-]%.
And the most important point is that even if he fails, as long as he plans in advance, when the time comes and he runs back to northern Shanxi, Song Qingyun will take revenge on him?
Now, in addition to helping Wu Hong stabilize his business, he might also be able to take a bite out of Song Qingyun and become a fat horse!
The risk is almost negligible and it doesn’t take much time. Why not give it a try?
Seeing that Yue Hao had made up his mind, Wu Hong couldn't help but feel a little moved while sighing.
"Brother, let's have a drink."
Wu Hong was holding two glasses of red wine, her eyes full of charm.
Before the big drama, she wanted to have a good indulgence.
In the past three days, she had used all kinds of hints, and even wanted to get a bully to attack her.
It's a pity that my mysterious little brother is as slippery as a loach and can run away early every time.
"Forget it about drinking. We have to act tomorrow. It's not okay if we don't have a clear head."
Yue Hao rubbed his temples, then made an excuse and locked the door directly.
He didn't understand what Wu Hong was implying.
Day by day, why not think about making money with peace of mind?
Wearing a silk pajamas dangling in front of her, the headlights of the car dazzled her eyes.
It's hard to concentrate!
……
Guangcheng, five-star international hotel.
"The Xiangjiang Zhao family warmly welcomes Mr. Ye from Jingzhou!"
A big red banner is hung in the most eye-catching position in the hotel lobby. There are red carpets and flowers at the door. The pomp and ceremony should be as grand as possible.
After receiving Zhao Yugang's invitation, almost all of the bosses involved in maritime business arrived.
Mainly in this era, although the distance between Guangcheng and Xiangjiang is only more than 100 kilometers, the gap between the two sides is really huge.
In particular, the four major shipping kings in Hong Kong almost control the throats of these maritime bosses, and they dare not deny face.
Of course Song Qingyun was among them. He was naturally sitting in the front row. Next to him, there was a beautiful woman in her early 20s.
Song Qingyun looks almost 40 years old, with a round face and thick lips.
If you just looked at those eyes, few people would associate him with the ruthless maritime overlord in Guangcheng.
At this moment, Song Qingyun was chatting and laughing with the two bosses around him.
These two bosses seemed to have a very low profile when facing Song Qingyun, as if they were subordinates.
"Boss Song, who do you think the Zhao family invited this time?"
"Is it worth making such a big fuss?"
One of the pot-bellied bosses asked cautiously.
"I don't know, I'm here anyway, won't you know everything later?"
Song Qingyun hugged the young beauty's waist and said casually.
He came here this time purely for the sake of the Zhao family.
As for who Zhao Yugang had made an appointment with and what was going on, he had no idea and had no interest in knowing.
At this moment, backstage of the hotel.
Zhao Yugang was amazed when he saw Yue Hao's appearance.
"Master Yue, I've been impressed by you for three days. With the way you are dressed, you really have the air of a Jingzhou courtyard boy."
Zhao Yugang had some intentions of making friends with this mysterious Master Yue.
Whether it's the other party's unpredictable fortune-telling ability or his keen business vision.
All made Zhao Yugang understand the truth. This mysterious Master Yue will definitely achieve great results in the future. If you can make friends with him now, try to make friends with him as much as possible!
"I mainly made a splash when I came to Guangcheng a few days ago. If I don't put on a little disguise, I'm afraid I'll be recognized."
Yue Hao touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
If he had known that this would happen, he would not have made such a splash at the summit if he had been killed.
Although most of the people who came here today were engaged in maritime business, they were completely different from those who went to attend the summit that day.
But as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the worst. If such a huge drama were to break the gang because of this small mistake, Yue Hao would really be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"It's almost time, Master Yue...ah no, Master Ye, let's go out."
Zhao Yugang looked at his watch and said.
Yue Hao's current identity is Ye Feng, the young master of Jingzhou.
"I didn't expect you to pull out the tiger skin of the Zhao family. I owe you a favor this time."
Yue Hao sighed.
At first, Yue Hao just wanted Zhao Yugang to come forward privately and introduce himself to Song Qingyun through his connections.
But who would have thought that Zhao Yugang would play so big.
In the name of the Zhao family, all the maritime bosses in Guangcheng were called over.
But this is fine, the bigger the ostentation, the easier it is to gain Song Qingyun's trust, and the higher the possibility that the other party will be fooled.
A perfect drama naturally requires the support of a good script.
In Yue Hao's script, Wu Hong is the distant cousin of the big courtyard brother Ye Feng.
Wu Hong's family used to be a prominent family here in Guangcheng, but later on in Wu Hong's generation, the family fell into decline.
There happened to be a cousin in the family who moved to Jingzhou decades ago.
There happened to be a relative who married Ye Feng's father.
When Ye Feng came to Guangcheng this time, he not only wanted to see if he could find a partner, but also wanted to take a look at his old house.
"Brother, sister has seen the world in all these years."
"But you really gave me a lot of experience this time. Now I even wonder if you are a professional liar."
Wu Hong's eyes were extremely complicated.
This script written by Yue Hao has considered every aspect from the character design to the details.
Even her client was wondering whether she really had a great distant cousin in Jingzhou.
"We are dancing on the edge of a knife, no matter how careful we are, we can't be too careful."
Yue Hao chuckled.
If he didn't have no choice, he wouldn't want to play so big.
Yue Hao now almost understands who Song Qingyun is.
He can control [-]% of the illegal goods business in the entire southern coastal area. He can know everything with his butt. He is a ruthless and ruthless master who kills people without blinking an eye.
I heard from Wu Hong that Song Qingyun was a stinky fish seller a long time ago.
But later on, he rose from the rough to the high position step by step. There was once a big boss in Guangcheng who shared the market equally with Song Qingyun, but later Song Qingyun directly asked people to put the guy into an oil drum, seal it with cement, and throw it into the sea.
"Brother, the plan hasn't started yet. If you want to back down, you still have time."
Wu Hong, still wearing her silk pajamas, sat on the sofa and grabbed Yue Hao's hand.
Now her mood is very complicated. On the one hand, she doesn't want all her years of hard work to be ruined.
On the other hand, she didn't want Yue Hao, who was really good to her, to take risks.
"Why retreat? We seek wealth and honor in danger. For the sake of my sister, my brother will fight hard."
Yue Hao had already calculated in his mind that the probability of success in this matter was as high as [-]%.
And the most important point is that even if he fails, as long as he plans in advance, when the time comes and he runs back to northern Shanxi, Song Qingyun will take revenge on him?
Now, in addition to helping Wu Hong stabilize his business, he might also be able to take a bite out of Song Qingyun and become a fat horse!
The risk is almost negligible and it doesn’t take much time. Why not give it a try?
Seeing that Yue Hao had made up his mind, Wu Hong couldn't help but feel a little moved while sighing.
"Brother, let's have a drink."
Wu Hong was holding two glasses of red wine, her eyes full of charm.
Before the big drama, she wanted to have a good indulgence.
In the past three days, she had used all kinds of hints, and even wanted to get a bully to attack her.
It's a pity that my mysterious little brother is as slippery as a loach and can run away early every time.
"Forget it about drinking. We have to act tomorrow. It's not okay if we don't have a clear head."
Yue Hao rubbed his temples, then made an excuse and locked the door directly.
He didn't understand what Wu Hong was implying.
Day by day, why not think about making money with peace of mind?
Wearing a silk pajamas dangling in front of her, the headlights of the car dazzled her eyes.
It's hard to concentrate!
……
Guangcheng, five-star international hotel.
"The Xiangjiang Zhao family warmly welcomes Mr. Ye from Jingzhou!"
A big red banner is hung in the most eye-catching position in the hotel lobby. There are red carpets and flowers at the door. The pomp and ceremony should be as grand as possible.
After receiving Zhao Yugang's invitation, almost all of the bosses involved in maritime business arrived.
Mainly in this era, although the distance between Guangcheng and Xiangjiang is only more than 100 kilometers, the gap between the two sides is really huge.
In particular, the four major shipping kings in Hong Kong almost control the throats of these maritime bosses, and they dare not deny face.
Of course Song Qingyun was among them. He was naturally sitting in the front row. Next to him, there was a beautiful woman in her early 20s.
Song Qingyun looks almost 40 years old, with a round face and thick lips.
If you just looked at those eyes, few people would associate him with the ruthless maritime overlord in Guangcheng.
At this moment, Song Qingyun was chatting and laughing with the two bosses around him.
These two bosses seemed to have a very low profile when facing Song Qingyun, as if they were subordinates.
"Boss Song, who do you think the Zhao family invited this time?"
"Is it worth making such a big fuss?"
One of the pot-bellied bosses asked cautiously.
"I don't know, I'm here anyway, won't you know everything later?"
Song Qingyun hugged the young beauty's waist and said casually.
He came here this time purely for the sake of the Zhao family.
As for who Zhao Yugang had made an appointment with and what was going on, he had no idea and had no interest in knowing.
At this moment, backstage of the hotel.
Zhao Yugang was amazed when he saw Yue Hao's appearance.
"Master Yue, I've been impressed by you for three days. With the way you are dressed, you really have the air of a Jingzhou courtyard boy."
Zhao Yugang had some intentions of making friends with this mysterious Master Yue.
Whether it's the other party's unpredictable fortune-telling ability or his keen business vision.
All made Zhao Yugang understand the truth. This mysterious Master Yue will definitely achieve great results in the future. If you can make friends with him now, try to make friends with him as much as possible!
"I mainly made a splash when I came to Guangcheng a few days ago. If I don't put on a little disguise, I'm afraid I'll be recognized."
Yue Hao touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
If he had known that this would happen, he would not have made such a splash at the summit if he had been killed.
Although most of the people who came here today were engaged in maritime business, they were completely different from those who went to attend the summit that day.
But as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are afraid of the worst. If such a huge drama were to break the gang because of this small mistake, Yue Hao would really be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"It's almost time, Master Yue...ah no, Master Ye, let's go out."
Zhao Yugang looked at his watch and said.
Yue Hao's current identity is Ye Feng, the young master of Jingzhou.
"I didn't expect you to pull out the tiger skin of the Zhao family. I owe you a favor this time."
Yue Hao sighed.
At first, Yue Hao just wanted Zhao Yugang to come forward privately and introduce himself to Song Qingyun through his connections.
But who would have thought that Zhao Yugang would play so big.
In the name of the Zhao family, all the maritime bosses in Guangcheng were called over.
But this is fine, the bigger the ostentation, the easier it is to gain Song Qingyun's trust, and the higher the possibility that the other party will be fooled.
