Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 125: Talking about Numbers
Big D's arrogant arrogance made everyone old and new look very ugly.

Fat guy Li Qi's body was dangling with fat, he took a few steps forward excitedly, pointed at Big D and cursed: "Emperor D, you have the guts, I'll take people to Hung Hom today, and clean up your place, Let's see if you're still a dick!"

"Afraid of you!"

"I won't come out and hang around if I shoot you."

"If you don't want to think about it, then don't live. I will prepare a fire bottle tonight. You will have one, and I will have one. Let's see who dies first."

Big D is crazy about people, the more people there are, the more excited he is.

I saw him walking quickly in front of Fatty Li, pointing his finger at Fatty Li's face, talking and poking, very arrogant.

"Damn it, whoever is afraid of whom!"

"You Xinghe don't want to talk at all."

"Talking about your mother, don't accept the skill at hand."

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Both parties stood up and performed oral gymnastics.

Ge Lao seemed to be sitting in a movie theater watching a movie, enjoying the gangster movie with a full sense of reality, drinking tea calmly while watching.

"Everyone, everyone, be safe and don't be impatient."

"Don't be impatient!"

"Uncle Wen, Xinghe has eaten a big cake this time, and he has all the face."

"Have mercy and forgiveness."

"Isn't everyone here because there is someone to chat, please tea, please tea!"

After watching the excitement for a while, he saw that the two sides were going to perform martial arts in Fulinmen, Ge Lao remembered his mission, stood up quickly, and forcibly lowered the anger of the two sides.

Qilinwen nodded, and waved to the big bottoms behind him, telling them to go back to drink tea.

Big D and the others hummed arrogantly, made an international gesture to the old and new hall masters, and returned to their seats.

"Depend on your mother!"

Fat guy Li couldn't see it, and took a few steps forward, but was stopped by Luo Tian, ​​who pushed him back on the chair.

"That's right!"

"Harmony makes money, and harmony makes money."

Seeing that the two parties returned to their respective positions, Ge Lao picked up the teapot and poured new tea for Qi Linwen and Brother Ten himself.

"Short mule, it's difficult to deal with, it's just a little bit, please forgive me, Master Ten."

Qilinwen picked up the tea and said something indifferently, which was regarded as an apology.

"Ha ha."

"Uncle Wen, the two prefixes were originally safe and sound, but it was A Biao's subordinates who ate too many sugar pills and caused trouble."

"Yes, dwarf mules are troublesome."

"Now that A Biao has died, it's settled. I personally took out two bars and paid them to Shuang Linlong's family members. It's an apology for A Biao. What do you think?"

Brother Ten took out a cigarette and gave Qilinwen one, but seeing Qilinwen raised his pipe, he could only light one on his own, took a deep puff, and said.

The strong man broke his wrist.

So decisive!
In the matter of Taro Biao, Lao Xin didn't take advantage of the etiquette at all, which violated the morality of the world.

If you win the fight, it's okay to say, but I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, and I can't say anything.

But now he lost the fight, lost face, and lost morality.
Qi Linwen glanced at Lin Huaile behind him, and found that he didn't speak, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Haha, three rooms!"

"A bar costs hundreds of thousands. I'm Xing and a highly respected uncle. One million is not worth it. It won't be a big joke if it spreads."

Now the old and the new are the fish on the chopping board, and Qilinwen will naturally not be soft-hearted, and if he can take advantage of it, he will take advantage of it.

"No problem, listen to Uncle Wen."

Brother Ten naturally didn't care about such petty gains, so he agreed wholeheartedly.

Lin Huaile crossed Erlang's legs and sighed inwardly.

The three words Shuanglonglin have become history today, and no one will remember it except him and Changmao.

People have a price, but the price of Ssangyong Linming is only three bars, more than 100 million.

"After talking about people, it's time to talk about the territory."

"A small half of the bars and nightclubs in Causeway Bay are new properties I remember. You guys can't eat them."

"earning the money together."

"Xinji's venue, we Xinji will take care of it ourselves, and the rest of the site will be given to you Xinghe."

Once the morality is settled, let’s talk about interests.

Lao Xin invested tens of millions in Causeway Bay, so naturally he refused to give up.

Today's speech is to get back these industries through negotiations and continue to seek water.

"Of course, we, Xinghe, must support legitimate business."

"However, we charge half of the valet parking and security in the venue. Isn't this too much to ask?"

"We only need % of the sugar pills, the price is fair."

Some properties cannot be taken away, and Xinghe also has old and new properties, and they all pay their bills on time, so they can get water with peace of mind.

Today you can snatch old and new industries, tomorrow someone will come to snatch Xinghe.

An old Jianghu like Qilinwen would not do such a move to break the rules of the world.

"Thank you, Uncle Wen."

The stone in Brother Ten's heart finally fell to the ground.

As long as Tong Xinghe's troubles are resolved, he can gather all the strength in his hands to deal with Fu Toujun.

Lobster is a good-for-nothing, and the good players at the beginning have lent him soldiers. Up to now, he has not solved Axe Jun, but let people eat the whole Tuen Mun.

Brother Ten scolded a few words in his heart, then looked at Qilin Wen opposite him with a smile on his face, and continued, "Uncle Wen, the discussion on Causeway Bay is over, and the rest is Hung Hom."

"I won't talk about how many brothers Lao Xin hurt in Hung Hom. Everyone has seen it."

"I don't talk nonsense, I offer 500 million to buy back Hung Hom, I don't know if Uncle Wen agrees?".

"Master Ten is really loyal. He asked for 500 million. If it was normal, I would definitely nod."

"But I said before that if the flag is successfully planted, I will give him a job."

"Now Xinghe's five stars have become seven stars. If there is no territory, Xinghe will become a laughing stock."

"In addition, four brothers were hanged this time, more than 100 people were injured, and more than 100 people were arrested by the police. The settlement fee, soup and medicine fee, bail, ten young masters, calculated in this way, 500 million is a little less."

"If I admit this, my brothers will not be convinced."

"Furthermore, McCaw Tsai lost, so he had to admit defeat. Hung Hom is full of money. In less than a year, 500 million will come out. Why look far away!"

Qilinwen hesitated at first, but quickly refused.

In exchange for the territory that his disciples exchanged for with their lives, he thought it was too stable to sit in the hall.

If you don't talk about others, the big bottom behind will not agree.

Maybe, Big D and Lin Huaile will propose other associations.

That Xinghe's face was a big loss.

Hearing what Qilinwen said, Brother Ten had no choice but to give up. After all, the big problem with his confidants now is the winning streak.

The old and the new Tonghe have won consecutive victories and have been fighting for a full ten years.

If only in the past few years, O Ji chased and bit the winning streak, it gave the old and the new a chance to come back.

Liansheng is the same as Xinji and Number Gang, each of which is different.

Even the two systems adopted, the old and the new are more like the Green Gang.

Xinji is a centralized system, and the son inherits his father's business. He is as strong as the Lin family, but it is only a position of Xinji. Even if he conquers the entire Xiangjiang, the position of Xinji's leader will not be passed on to him.

The Alphabet Gang led by Ge Lao is a loose alliance, with too many characters piled up in a mess.

Now the Alphabet Gang is the most prominent, namely Xiaozidui, Yongzidui, Dezidui, and more Zidui are in decline. If it is not for the name of the Alphabet Gang, it is not even as powerful as some second-rate clubs. .

Only He Liansheng, who claims to be the orthodox Hongmen of Xiangjiang, even the real direct lineage of Hongmen and Hetu has been ignored.

After all, the current Hehetu, compared with Heliansheng, which is in full swing, has a huge gap in strength.

The most different from Liansheng, Xinji, and Alphabet Gang is the electoral system and the elder system.

Choose to sit in the hall once every two years, always maintain a strong fighting spirit with Liansheng, keep making progress, open up territory, debut is the pinnacle, and can't continue to win.

Moreover, the elderly people who have retired will not be like other prefixes, bearing the name of the Second Route Marshal, having a job but no power, and living on dividends.

On the contrary, the election depends on these retired veterans to maintain, and it can even be said to dig talents.

Now with the winning streak, the Supreme Emperor Uber, has only served one term, and is over sixty years old, and his descendants do not ask for a living in the prefix.

For other Heji, this kind of old guy can have a piece of land, and his retirement is considered a good death.

If the horse boy under him is unreliable, or even unable to hold the territory, if he goes out to beg for food, he must have a share.

But now that the magic fortune teller Uber is mentioned in the arena, they still want to call him the five big bottoms of Liansheng.

It is because there are at least four bosses in each of the halls below Liansheng, who are Uber's disciples and grandchildren, and they are all promoted by him.

A word from Uber can affect and win the overall situation.

And Liansheng is best at one thing, which is to support people in other prefixes.

There are countless prefixes that have suffered.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

The brain-eating dwarf mule is the scariest thing.

Of course, only the person involved knows the inside story of this kind of thing, but since the 60s, He Liansheng has swallowed five small prefixes.

The only one who escaped from He Sheng's schemes and vicious hands was Shuifang, and that was Wen Gui, the hero who started the school with the initials.

The rest were not so lucky. After those big names with small prefixes were selected to sit in the hall, they suddenly passed the ranks and won consecutive victories.

And even if someone objected in the prefix, it would not help the matter. People who talked too much died of accidents.

Even though some people in the world wanted to accuse He Liansheng of not following the rules, they couldn't even find any evidence.

As for those who passed the stage, they turned around and became the same bosses as Liansheng, and were reused, and some even became the next sitters with Liansheng.

This method allows He Liansheng to easily have outlets in Tai Kok Tsui, Sha Tin, and Lantau Island.

The plan must be indispensable to the old fox Uber.

Lobster hasn't called Lin Jiang for three days, which makes Brother Ten worried.

That's why I invited Ge Lao to come forward and set up a table, and Qi Linwen was invited to come out and chat.

"If Hung Hom doesn't spit out, the site in Sham Shui Po must be given up, but it's only half a street."

"The night market is open, and you are allowed to come in Xinghe to do business, snacks, and street stalls. I will give up a share."

"The number handed in is the same as that of Xinji disciple."

"Sincere enough!"

Since there is nothing to talk about in Hung Hom, we can only go back to half a street in Sham Shui Po.

Come out to tell the truth, the tenth brother represents the old and the new, and has put his attitude to the lowest. If Qilinwen doesn't give this little face, he can only continue to fight.

"Okay, the tenth son has spoken, of course I want to give you face."

"The night market in Causeway Bay is still the same. Old and new people can go in and do business, just pay normally."

The benefits are almost enough, and Qilinwen also accepts it as soon as it is ready, and takes the initiative to pick up the teacup on the tea mountain and drink it in one gulp.

'Okay, have fun, Jing Xing and brothers! '
Seeing that the conversation was finally settled, Brother Ten also picked up the tea from the tea mountain, drank it up in one gulp, and held the cup with both hands, facing Ge Lao and Qilinwen, and swung it around.

"Repay the rivers and mountains with a loyal heart!"

"I'm an old peacemaker, finally I didn't come in vain, let's start the banquet!"

Ge Lao also took a cup from the bottom of the tea mountain, drank it clean, and expressed that he had accomplished everything.

"Today, eight tables are set up, and the brothers of Xinghe are invited to have wine."

"Tuodi still has something to do, so let's say goodbye first."

"Ge Lao accompany me!"

What a shameful meal, Brother Ten couldn't swallow it anymore, he stood up, fastened his suit, patted Ge Lao on the shoulder, and asked him to greet the happy people.

Qi Linwen was completely victorious, he didn't get up at all, he just waved his hands casually, as a farewell to everyone old and new.

The old and new people were furious, but they all gritted their teeth and endured it, suppressed their anger, and walked out.

"Uncle Wen, I have to go up the mountain in the afternoon to run a sports car. There is only one new Porsche in Xiangjiang. It's so majestic!"

"I won't accompany you, it's delicious."

Ge Lao drank a lot of tea, and he was already impatient. Thinking about his new car, he felt itchy in his heart.

He picked up the sunglasses on the table, said hello, and left with his men.

Qilinwen asked Pegasus to send him off, turned his head, muttered something to his subordinates, and greeted his brothers downstairs for dinner.

The dispute between Xinghe and the old and the new has officially come to an end.

After dinner, Lin Huaile did not return to Tuodi with Xinghe and the others, but returned to the magazine office in Xigang Jiu.

Xie Lan, who had been shopping all morning, was sitting in Lin Huaile's office, waiting for him to come back.

"It's all red, it looks like you got a bargain?"

Xie Lan closed the property introduction form given by the real estate agency, looked at Lin Huaile who was blushing from drinking, and said with a smile.

"It's settled, it's finally settled."

"My old man's life is worth three bars. If I hadn't killed Taro Biao, I might have added another one."

"On horseback!"

Lin Huaile found a chair, sat on it, unbuttoned his shirt, and muttered casually.

Xie Lan knew that Lin Huaile was sad, but now that he had avenged his revenge and got back a lot of benefits, it was already the final result.

'Have a cup of tea and hangover. '
"Uncle Long's spirit in heaven also hopes that you will live well."

"Business with prefixes is all about licking blood, so it's better not to touch it in the future."

Xie Lan picked up a cup of undrinked tea, walked to Lin Huaile's side, and asked him to have a few sips first.

Lin Huaile drank the tea in one gulp before suppressing the fire in his heart.

"Zhang Lu called, saying that a consulting company called, saying that Fengrun issued too few shares, and suggested that we issue 20 more shares."

"I did the math. One hundred thousand shares is really too little. Even if the issue price is 15 yuan, we still have nothing to lose."

"The oil crisis has not passed in the past few years, and investors' enthusiasm for stock trading is not high."

"The Hang Seng Index has only returned to around points, Ah Le, are you sure you can make money?"

Lin Huaile leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and meditated, and did not answer Xie Lan's concerns.

Stocks are a game for the brave. Only losers and winners can make money whether they go up or down.

The listing of Fengrun Insurance is only the first step.

With the money raised from the listing, Lin Huaile has enough capital to participate in the feast in a few years.

He believes that there are not a few people who have the same idea as him.

"People in Xiangjiang swarmed, saving money and buying stocks, hoping to get rich once in a while. They didn't even know who the real winner was."

"Look at the buildings outside. I dare say that nine out of ten buildings are cheated. It depends on whether you are the one who cheated or the one who was cheated!"

“However, we need a man at the helm, a trader who knows the tricks of the stock market.”

"We need him to help us achieve the final victory in this duel."

"You are familiar, do you have any good suggestions?"

After waking up, Lin Huaile made Xie Lan intoxicated, with that kind of strong self-confidence, as if the difficulty was a paper tiger, which could be broken with a poke.

"Can't local traders in Hong Kong?"

"People in the London trading market, all their jaws are raised to the sky. After all, they are short-term jobs. Top players will not leave the city of London and go to Xiangjiang to earn extra money."

Xie Lan walked behind Lin Huaile and rubbed his temples to relieve his headache.

Dealers are easy to find, but it is more difficult to find traders in the City of London.

Xiangjiang's financial market has begun to take shape, which is completely different from the comprehensively regulated European and American financial markets.

However, the more such a market with obvious loopholes, the more money can be made.

"London is full of smart people, but among the smart people, there must be some unlucky ones."

"With the daunting tax rates in Europe and the United States, someone must be heavily in debt."

"You don't need to be a popular fried chicken, you just need an experienced veteran, just like a godfather."

Lin Huaile, who is a trading star in the city of London, thinks that Fengrun Insurance's current status cannot be achieved.

However, it is still possible to find an old rivers and lakes that have been through wind and rain.

The older the stock trader, the more demonic he is. After all, the stories that happen in the stock market are all reincarnation dramas. If you pick out the mistakes and analyze them together, you will find striking similarities.

This can also verify a truth that human beings will not learn from their mistakes.

With enough experience, the way to deal with it will become familiar.

Just like an old captain, even if he loses his chart, he can rely on the Big Dipper to sail to his destination.

"The consulting company and Zhang Dalu should have a familiar relationship. Since they are already tied together, there is no need to be polite."

"Look for Brother Sheng and ask him to release the news."

"Fengrun Insurance is about to go public. This good news must be known to everyone in Xiangjiang."

"You must be prepared for the pen fee, otherwise these stock analysts will be unhappy."

"By the way, are you ready for the dead ghost?"

"The money in my pocket is almost gone. If we still can't knock on Uncle Kexi's door, our capital chain will definitely be broken."

All the preparatory work has been done, and now the last bullet is missing.

Once the bullet is loaded, it can hit the bullseye and win the final victory.

(End of this chapter)