"Ah Yao, listen to ah Liu. You're going back to Hong Kong early tomorrow morning? Why don't you stay in Macao until you're well hurt. When you're well hurt, I'll treat you well for a few days."

He Xian didn't bite his cigar into the suite ward of Jinghu hospital temporarily placed by song TIANYAO until 10 o'clock at night. He said to song TIANYAO, who was being fed soup by Meng Wanqing.

Song TIANYAO tilted his head at Meng Wanqing. The woman stood up and cleaned up the tableware. After nodding slightly to He Xian and Huang Ziya who entered the door, she went out. Only song TIANYAO, who was lying on the hospital bed in the room, leaned against the window of the ward and looked out at the night scene. Huang Liu, a bullet beating dexterously in his hand, and he Xian and Huang Ziya who had just entered the door.

He Xian directly sat on song TIANYAO's hospital bed, looked at Song TIANYAO and said sincerely, "you came to see me, but I didn't arrange well, which hurt you. You must give me a chance to compensate. Don't worry, there will be no problem this time."

"Brother Xian, my small business in Hong Kong is inseparable from people. Two of my women rushed to the factory for flaw detection in the afternoon. One of them was responsible for staring at the factory for me. I called back to Hong Kong before seeing me for half an hour. Time didn't wait. When I got well and my business stabilized, I would come back to visit brother Xian." song TIANYAO forced himself to sit straight on the bed and said to He Xian: "This time, I was going to visit brother Xian in the morning and return to Hong Kong in the afternoon."

In fact, what song TIANYAO thinks is that unless Macao returns and the political situation and social order are really stable, he is not interested in coming back to Macao to take big risks.

When he came to Macao this time, he had only three impressions of the border city. It was narrow, chaotic and had no chance.

The so-called no chance is not that Macao has no way to make a fortune, but that there is no chance to grow up like he Xian. Any business that grows up in a city in the end is only a business of money, and Macao's gold business and banking business are all in the hands of Pedro Luo Bao, director of the Macao Economic Bureau, and he Xian, President of the Macao banking union at this time There are two mountains, but in fact, they are stacked together into one, which is more difficult than two separate mountains.

Luo Bao and he Xian are closely related in multiple industries. Luo Bao is responsible for the high-level relations between Portugal and he Xian is responsible for the social situation in Macao. The two sides work together and have a tacit understanding.

Luo Bao is a Portuguese. What do you call him when you see he Xian?

Brother Xian.

If you can't say anything, the status of He Xian and Luo Bao in Macao street is equivalent to the status of HSBC in Hong Kong.

Hong Kong needs HSBC to print banknotes, while Macao needs He Xian to provide banknote printing paper.

For opportunists like song TIANYAO, if Macao has a chance to grow in strength, let alone get shot in the shoulder, even if he gets a few more shots, he can hold out to the end, but Macao really has no chance.

Moreover, Macao is really small and lacks industries.

"Well, when you get well, come to Macao and have a few more drinks." He Xian appreciated song TIANYAO, a young man. He heard he Hongsheng talk about some things song TIANYAO did in Hong Kong in just a few months. In fact, he had some thoughts about taking song TIANYAO back to the door to help him do things. However, he also knew that such young people could not be recruited as wings at will. They had to wait for the right opportunity to speak.

As he spoke, he glanced at Huang Ziya. Huang Ziya said, "come in."

Outside, six or seven people came, carrying all kinds of precious tonics and medicinal materials in their hands, such as ginseng, hippocampus, velvet antler, tortoise shell, bear paw, donkey hide gelatin, musk, etc. almost a hill was piled up in the ward, enough to open a tonic shop. In addition to tonics, there were some health drugs such as Western oral liquid, which were put aside alone.

"These are worthless things. You're welcome. Keep ah Yao for your body." He Xian said to song TIANYAO.

Song TIANYAO didn't refuse. He also knew that these things were really worthless to He Xian, so he said, "thank you, brother Xian."

"I wanted to ask you to listen to the play with Guan Tai in the evening. I didn't know that ah Yao would get hurt. You should rest early and I'll take you aboard tomorrow." He Xian saw that song TIANYAO didn't refuse. He smiled more and looked at Huang Liu at the window: "ah Liu?"

"Mr. He?" Huang Liu turned and looked at He Xian and Huang Ziya with calm eyes.

He Xianchao Huang Liu smiled faintly and said, "take care of ah Yao."

"I know." Huang Liu also smiled.

He Xian finally smiled at Song TIANYAO, turned around and left with Huang Ziya. Song TIANYAO lay back in the hospital bed: "Mr. He seems very unhappy tonight."

"I received the news that Mr. He's cat was lost." Huang Liu said slowly at the window.

"No wonder."

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"Lou Fengyun returned to the factory in the evening." Tang Jingyuan said positively to his father Tang Wenbao: "she told the workers with a smile that she had heard the wrong news in the afternoon, and song TIANYAO had no accident."

"I called Macao and asked a friend of the Macao Chamber of Commerce. It seemed that there was gunfire in Tianshen Lane in Macao at noon." Tang Jingxian, the eldest son of Tang Wenbao and in charge of the sesame business at home, also looked at his father at this time.

Tang Jingxian had no intention of robbing his brother's business, but now the Tang family is almost talking in the wig manufacturing industry. Naturally, he also has to help to stabilize the industry status of the Tang family.

Tang Wenbao frowned, unscrewed the small porcelain bottle, poured two benevolent pills into his mouth, took the tea, looked up and took it. When the pills went into his stomach, he was relieved and said slowly:

"That is to say, song TIANYAO was really shot in Macao, but fortunately he was still alive and his mind remained clear, otherwise he would not send Lou Fengyun back in a hurry to stabilize the army?"

"Lou Fengyun, a woman, must be flustered when she heard the news that song TIANYAO was shot, so she didn't choose her words and leaked her mouth. When she saw song TIANYAO, song TIANYAO thought more comprehensively, so she immediately beat her back to the stable workers in Hong Kong." Tang Jingyuan looked at his father with his eyes, almost shining.

Today, Tang Boqi went back to the United States to supply goods. It will take him as soon as a week. Song TIANYAO was shot in Macao and lay in the hospital. It is a good opportunity for the Tang family to cut the mess and quickly launch the wig industry association.

In the eyes of outsiders, Tang Boqi and Tang Jingyuan are the Tang family. The Tang family is one. Tang Wenbao summoned ten factories to launch the industry association. In the eyes of those factory owners, it is the same as Tang Boqi. There is no doubt that song TIANYAO is now shot in Macao. When Tang Boqi returns to Hong Kong, the wig industry association has been established, Tang Wenbao is naturally the first president. Even if his cousin Tang Boqi returns to Hong Kong, he will not directly tear his face with his father Tang Wenbao.

As long as the trade association gets it, it will just find a way to slowly limit Tang Boqi's power in Jimei international trade, or find a way to arrange Tang Boqi to return to Jimei international trade American company and take over Jimei International Trade Hong Kong company by himself. After Hong Kong will be in the charge of the Tang family and the United States will hand over to Tang Boqi.

"Song TIANYAO was shot, but his mind is still clear." Tang Wenbao twirled his beard and said, "although he can't come forward, what if he greets Chu Yaozong through Chu Xiaoxin and asks us to wait for him to recover?"

"Song TIANYAO raised the price to buy hair and even coerced Indians. All the ten factories knew the news. If Chu Yaozong dared to speak, he would answer back with the words of the ten factories." Tang Jingyuan felt that his idea was very clear. As soon as his father's concerns were said, he immediately retorted hastily and quickly.

It is rare that Tang Wenbao could not help nodding after listening to his clear thinking and clear speech.

That's right. Song TIANYAO has already cut off the road. Even if the trade association shut him out, outsiders can't accuse ten factories of doing too much based on what he did before.

"Well, tomorrow, please sit down and discuss the business of the industry association." Tang Wenbao sat up straight and said to Tang Jingyuan, "the Tang family also sit in the position of the industry speaker."