Chapter 238 Sugar-Coated Bullets

The Bao family is known as the shipping king, whose tonnage is even greater than that of the two superpowers of Su and Mi combined.

But that was after the 70s.

The Bao family today is still in its infancy.

Having said that, outsourcing import and export trade, car sales and transportation to the Bao family is still very profitable.

Moreover, even if he doesn’t have many ships now, he is already a well-known figure on the sea, right?

I'm afraid his help is indispensable for smuggling machine tools and equipment.

From this perspective, this legendary shipping tycoon is still worth meeting.

But who should I contact him with? That became a problem.

After returning to the hotel, Fang wanted to ask Xing Yi to buy some large sheets of white paper first.

Then he took Yin Qingqiu to the lounge and ordered some Western food for dinner.

He rejected Yin Qingqiu's request to accompany him and sat alone in the room, thinking.

The ideal situation is that both Howard and Lai Luo can reach an agreement.

Just as he originally envisioned that Luoqi would walk on two legs, Hong Kong Island also has two legs.

As a wealthy American, Howard also has connections with the CIA.

Whether he can make the deal is a question.

Even if the deal is done, it is still a question of to what extent the deal can be completed.

Lei Luo has the same problem.

I tossed and turned until midnight, thinking about it, and finally I sighed.

Forget it, there’s no point in thinking so much. Man proposes, God disposes.

Anyway, I didn't have much hope in the beginning, so even if it doesn't work, I won't lose anything, right?

Thinking of this, I finally closed my eyes.

The next morning, shortly after Xing Yi brought a large stack of white paper to Fang Xiang's room.

Director Guo came to the door.

"Mr. Fang, have you had breakfast?"

Director Guo changed into a colorful short-sleeved shirt and shorts that looked like he was on vacation.

"This is?"

Fang Xiang looked at Director Guo in surprise, as he was dressed like a Hawaiian shirt, and was a little shocked.

Are there such fashionable clothes now?

"We have arranged a wonderful program for you today, would you like to experience it?"

Director Guo blinked his eyes, and the smile on his face was quite meaningful.

"Ha ha ha ha.

It’s something you have to experience.”

Fang Xiang stood up with a smile and followed Director Guo out of the room.

I went downstairs and got into Director Guo’s Mercedes-Benz.

"What good show is planned for today?"

Fang Xiang looked out the window and it seemed like the direction was leading to the beach.

"Yachts, beauties, fine wine, Mr. Fang, you have to let go today!"

Director Guo took out two cigars and handed one over.

"Oh? This is a sugar-coated bullet wrapped in capitalism?!"

Fang Xiang took the cigar and said with a smile.

“The sugar coating stays, and the shells stay too.

Learning from the advanced experience of capitalism can also help serve the country!

Mr. Fang, do you agree that this is the truth?

Hahahahaha."

Director Guo lit up the cedar wood chips again and lit a cigar for Fang Xiang.

"It has to be you!"

Fang Xiang took a puff of the cigar, and the smell of beans instantly filled his entire mouth.

It seems that Director Guo has arranged his schedule so well for the entire night.

Not to mention how much money it costs, the efficiency alone is worth savoring.

"It's almost time, change your clothes first.

We are going out to have fun today, how can we be relaxed if we are dressed so formally? "

Director Guo took a puff of his cigar, then opened the car window, and the smell of smoke quickly drifted out of the car with the wind.

"Then everything will be arranged by Director Guo."

Fang Xiang was also cooperating, it was just the same way of playing in later generations.

Fang Xiang had known the name of Hai Tian Sheng Yan very early.

At that time, I also sighed that rich people really know how to have fun.

I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to be corrupted in this way.

Although he said words of cooperation, deep down, he secretly reminded himself.

Soon, the convoy arrived at a private dock.

After getting off the car, Fang Xiang glanced around.

I found that this was a small pier with only a dozen or so yachts moored there.

But the security work was done extremely well.

There were a dozen bodyguards in uniforms, sunglasses and dogs walking back and forth at the door, patrolling everywhere.

Those yachts looked pretty much the same as the ones in the short videos Fang Xiang saw in later generations.

It’s just that some are big and some are small.

At the seaside, it rises and falls with the waves.

Following Director Guo, we arrived at a two-story building.

"Mr. Fang, that's the dressing room. There are clothes prepared in advance. Take a look and change into anything you like."

Director Guo pointed to a room with an open door.

"it is good."

Fang Xiang nodded and walked into the room.

As you enter the door, you will see hundreds of clothes hangers in this room of over a hundred square meters.

Various types of clothing are displayed according to the area.

There are formal wear, casual wear, and short-sleeved T-shirts and shorts like what Director Guo is wearing today.

In addition to men's clothing, there are also women's clothing.

Yin Qingqiu, who came in with Fang Xiang, was dazzled instantly by the sight.

"You can choose whatever you like and wear it."

Director Guo stood at the door, said something, and closed the door.

"this..."

Yin Qingqiu stood there, looking incredulous.

"Pick it up and see if there's anything you like."

Fang Xiang didn't care. It was nothing. It was just a few more clothes.

I walked to the casual wear area, picked out a white sportswear, walked into the locker room, and changed myself.

Sitting in the lounge area, smoking a cigar, waiting for Yin Qingqiu to change his clothes.

After a while, Yin Qingqiu changed into a swimsuit.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Yin Qingqiu walked out of the locker room, stood in front of Fang Xiang, and turned around.

"Yes, the clothes are well chosen, but your figure is better."

Fang Xiang looked at this conservative one-piece swimsuit with a hem and gave it a positive review with a smile.

It can be seen that Yin Qingqiu also wants to try this unprecedented experience.

Although she chose a conservative swimsuit, her exposed long legs had already attracted all of Fang Xiang's attention.

Even if the relationship has been going on for several months.

This is the first time I saw Yin Qingqiu wearing a swimsuit today, but I have to say it.

Yin Qingqiu really was blessed with the most perfect figure by God.

The part that should be convex is convex, the part that should be curvy is curvy, the part that should be thin is thin, and the part that should be fleshy is fleshy.

This perfect body is so stunning that even if you have watched many videos about high-tech and hard work, you can't help but admire it.

The perfect embodiment of the Creator, even more provocative than Venus.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his stomach, and stood up.

"Let's go and taste the sugar-coated bullets of capitalism!"

As Fang Xiang spoke, Yin Qingqiu grabbed Fang Xiang's arm and opened the door of the locker room.

"this way please."

As Fang Xiang and Yin Qingqiu walked out of the room, Director Guo's eyes widened instantly when he saw Yin Qingqiu.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and made a gesture of invitation.

A few steps away was a wooden pier, where a yacht that looked to be more than 40 meters long was parked.

There were four bodyguards standing at the boarding area, with bulges on their waists, obviously they were carrying weapons.

Just when Fang Xiang and Yin Qingqiu were about to step onto the deck of the yacht.

A voice came from behind.

"Sorry, you have to stay here."

Fang Xiang turned around and saw two bodyguards stopping Xing Yi who was following behind him.