Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 116 Chapter 115:
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"

"The media will not bother you two."

"The Xiangjiang Club has recently opened up membership qualifications, allowing Chinese people to enter and apply for membership."

"This is a happy event. In the past, the Chinese Chamber of Commerce would have set off firecrackers to celebrate."

Wan Yuyan declined Zhang Wentian's kindness, and turned the topic to the opening of Xiangjiang Membership Center to Chinese.

Lin Huaile had seen it in the newspapers, and it was a good way to calm public opinion after MacLehose came to power.

But I don't quite understand, why did Wan Yuyan mention this matter?
"Haha, I heard that Mr. Li has always liked to play golf, but he has never been able to get the qualification of director of the golf club."

"I heard that this qualification needs to be recommended by ghosts, and the minimum is the Jardine Taipan level."

"After the opening of the Xiangjiang Club, this requirement has also been lifted, and only a donation of 100 million a year is required."

"Ghosts are really lions, asking prices indiscriminately."

'One million, Miss Hong Kong can sleep from beginning to end, no more comfortable than walking on a piece of grass. '
Zhang Wentian is a smart person, he immediately understood what Wan Yuyan was referring to, seeing Lin Huaile's puzzled face, he opened his mouth to help.

Co-authoring is asking for money!

100 million, this price tag is not low.

But it's certainly not some sponsorship fee from the director.

The senior members of the Xiangjiang Club are all high-ranking officials of Guilo, at worst they must be students of third-class officials.

Either the chief of the customs department or the deputy director of the health department, they are all powerful figures with full power.

These people were all transferred from their ancestral homes. After being assigned official positions, they naturally entered the Xiangjiang Club and became senior members.

Of course, these come at a price, high dues, and bonds that Xiangjiang will sell.

Recently, a large number of senior ghosts from Hong Kong and Britain have retired, and many newcomers have arrived. The money should be used to honor that ghost.

"I will solve it. No matter how hard it is, Mr. Li will not be able to play the ball."

"The body is important!"

Lin Huaile happens to have some spare money in his hand, which is the breakup fee sent by Yuan Bao, which can fill this hole.

The stalls are getting bigger and bigger, and some of the money in hand is not enough.

"Haha, Brother Lin is right, your body is important."

"I thank you on Mr. Li's behalf."

"Find an accounting office, do a good job of face-saving work, and celebrate Brother Lin's successful listing in advance."

Wan Yuyan picked up the wine glass and congratulated Lin Huaile for his grand exhibition.

The three wine glasses collided together, making a crisp sound, which echoed in the spacious box.

Zhang Wentian put down his glass, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "Let's make a fortune together."

"This time, Fengrun Insurance plans to issue shares. According to the usual practice, shares will be donated to the Far Eastern Club for free, and you will be in charge of it."

"The big client in my hand will definitely be grateful to you this time."

"Don't forget to save some oil and water for me to taste, I have recently taken a fancy to a sports car."

Knowing the rules is better than not knowing the rules.

Wan Yuyan was still thinking about how to discuss the stock quota with Lin Huaile, but he didn't expect that he had already allocated it.

Origin is not important, the most important thing is to have a brain.

"sure."

"I think, Wen Tian, ​​if you help Brother Lin solve everything, he won't treat you badly."

Wan Yuyan said half-jokingly, half-seriously.

Lin Huaile smiled without saying a word, but raised his glass again.

In this way, the listing plan kicked off.

Three days later, the signboards of all merchants in Hung Hom, Tsuen Wan, East Tsim Sha Tsui, and Yuen Long were replaced with plaques bearing the name of Fengrun Insurance in a uniform style.

The advertising time of Unlimited TV Station also ushered in the advertising bombardment of Fengrun Insurance.

Even the advertisement of Fengrun Insurance is printed on the hull of the ferry to and from Macau.

The whole of Xiangjiang knew about this new insurance company, Fengrun Insurance, overnight.

Even children playing in the street can sing Fengrun Insurance's advertising song.

"Young Master Le, the Economic Weekly commentary has been written, and 3 yuan has been sent to Professor Liang's home."

"We can run an economic publication by ourselves to promote our business."

Lin Guosheng sat at his desk and reported the work progress.

Lin Huaile looked at the preliminary report of the accounting building, and said without raising his head: "It's too attractive to start by yourself."

"Find a tabloid newspaper that can't survive, buy it, give the newspaper away for free, and use it for publicity."

"By the way, the newspapers can also publish the horse racing information. Find a few horse racing experts and let them publish the horse racing information."

"Don't make it too obvious!"

"By the way, the last few months have been a critical moment for Fengrun Insurance."

"The magazine's funds may be a little tight, but there should be no problems with wages and benefits."

"I have prepared some internal stocks, and interested employees can buy them!".

"I know!"

"I will talk to the following!"

"Intensify publicity, I want everyone in Xiangjiang to know the name of Fengrun Insurance."

Lin Guosheng stood up, took the reviewed documents, and left Lin Huaile's office.

100 million has been credited into Mr. Li's account in Xiangjiang Club, and the receipt has also been handed over to Zhang Wentian.

Wan Yuyan, a bastard, called that night to ask how the accounting building's materials were prepared, and whether they could be approved in time for the meeting in the middle of the month.

It's true that money can turn ghosts, no, it's money that can turn ghosts.

I called Guilao, who was in charge of the accounting building, and asked for an additional budget. Guilao agreed, saying that there was no problem and that it would be submitted on time.

After getting an affirmative answer, Lin Huaile felt relieved.

While Lin Huaile was thinking, Xie Lan also walked into the office exhausted. During the past day, she went to three Chinese-funded banks, but still failed to negotiate a penny of loans.

"Drink some water, let's rest for a while!"

Seeing Xie Lan come back, Lin Huaile quickly got up and brought a small sofa for Xie Lan to rest his legs.

Xie Lan didn't say a word, and he didn't sit on the small sofa brought by Lin Huaile, but sat down on his boss chair.

Seeing this scene, Lin Huaile could only sit down by himself.

"Fart, what Chaoshan people are helping Chaoshan people."

"These guys were all blindfolded by shit, they didn't give me a single coin, and it took a lot of effort to scrape."

Xie Lan finally broke out after seeing Lin Huaile after being stared blankly all day.

Chaoshan people?
Isn't the Golden Tooth Leopard from Wuyi?
When did you change your birthplace!

But Lin Huaile did not dare to say this, when a woman is angry, try not to provoke her, so as not to affect herself.

"Calm down, go out to eat later and eat your favorite pineapple buns."

Lin Huaile brought Xie Lan a cup of hot tea, then walked behind her and massaged her vigorously.

"It's not in a hurry, the daily advertising expenses are spent like water."

"The magazine's surplus for the past two months, plus the money for the minibus and the bird house, I have already moved all of it here."

"If this listing is not successful, you and I must die miserably."

"I can't turn over for three or four years!"

Xie Lan put down the teacup and said with a toothache.

　There are still two chapters tonight, and I have to accompany the exam.

　　I wish the candidates for the college entrance examination smooth sailing, and you are all right!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)