Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 174 Chapter 173: Stormy Storm
The reason Lin Huaile said, Qilinwen, who sits in the hall, understands everything.

This is also the attitude of the past dynasties, so there is this rule. The disciple who is a fan is assigned to an independent system, so that he becomes a semi-independent person, so as not to drag the entire society into trouble.

"Let's put it nicely, it's the Hongmen disciples, and put it badly, it's the dwarf mule."

"They're all outsiders. If they don't hug each other for warmth, they'll be eaten clean."

"Zhengxing has no capital, it doesn't matter, besides, there is no talent."

"Students, if you are good at studying, there are those who get into the muddy pit of the rivers and lakes. The bad boys under Xinghe's sect can't even read ABC."

"If you point them to doing legitimate business, you will definitely lose the association."

"Man's fate is destined by God."

"Since Big D wants to do it, we can't stop it, just let fate."

Qi Linwen didn't figure out what was going on with the big D, so he went to be a fan because he didn't do well.

Maybe it's because he is jealous after seeing the big brother Cheng, who has a winning streak, making a lot of money.

But the fanboys under Da Dao Cheng are not the Sijiu boys who are with the winning streak, but the estate boys.

"Okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things."

"How is the development of Tianhaiyuan?"

"The day before yesterday, I played holes with Young Master Feng. He was full of praise for you and praised you as a business genius."

Qilinwen looked at Lin Huaile. The Tsuen Wan renovation project is the largest ongoing investment of the community.

If the road is successful, you can set up a construction company and enter the real estate market.

The community is very concerned.

Listening to Qilin Wen's question about the business, Lin Huaile didn't play sloppy, and said directly: "The land for the first phase has been collected enough."

"What is difficult now is the commercial street, as well as the land of hospitals and schools."

"The District Council has approved the funds for the construction of schools and hospitals, which will be handed over to us to build."

"The Chen family has made great efforts here. I want to build the hospital and school in the middle, which is the second half of the business district."

"In this way, the surrounding residents will be able to do things more conveniently."

"That bastard Zhang Zhen, although he is no longer stumbling, he still has a lot of ground in his hands."

"However, I thought of a way to devalue the land in his hand."

"I just don't know what the society thinks?"

The Zhang family's problem was thrown to Qilinwen before, but there has been no movement, and I don't know what the hell is going on.

Zhang family!

Difficult leeches.

When Qilinwen was playing golf, he mentioned this matter to the Feng family.

First Young Master Feng must have received instructions from his father Feng Han, so he smiled without saying a word, and only said that he would hand over all the projects of the first phase of Tianhaiyuan to Xinghe.

The ambiguous words made it difficult for Qilin Wen to continue talking.

You have to be bold in doing things, since the Feng family only wants results, there is no need for Xinghe to hide it, who is not a hooligan!
"Do it, do it boldly. If the Zhang family wants to play Return of the King, they need to see if they have enough confidence."

'No matter how much you go too far, the community will support you to the end. '
"I'll send someone to the Zhang family's company to deliver a big gift in a while, and ask them to make their tricks brighter."

"How many stalls have the Feng family left for the prefix?"

Qilin Wen turned the prayer beads in his hand and asked the most crucial question.

Interest is the business.

Lin Huaile thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "Half a street, twenty shop stalls, a conservative estimate, one foot is worth two big gold bulls."

"Of course, this is an internal price."

"The sales office has not yet been built, and the sales price is currently set at 880 per square foot."

"The numbers are auspicious, several hundred yuan cheaper than Deep Water Bay and Repulse Bay."

"The real estate speculators will follow up immediately, and within a month, the price will be raised."

"Grandfather, Lord Bai, if you are interested, I will reserve some good berths for you. The procedures are legal and you can make money without losing money."

"Leaving it to future generations is a golden rice bowl."

"Raising three generations in one shop is more comfortable than being an emperor!"

Lin Huaile's words moved Qilin Wen and Master Bai very much. Don't look at their majesty now, it's all reflected by the three evil positions.

To put it bluntly, even if a dog is placed in the seat of the restaurant, the people below are equally respectful.

Besides, whether it is sitting in the hall or palm counting, you can only sit for five years, without exception, and there is no Lianzhuang.

It's not that I didn't think about Lianzhuang when Xinghe sat in the restaurant before.

But some were due to poor health, and some were due to lack of strength, and none of them got what they wanted.

If you sit in the three evil positions for too long, you will definitely suffer disaster.

Either into the business hall, or into the funeral parlor.

It would be more cost-effective to make more money while in office.

"Then thank you Le, you still remember us old people, how filial!"

Master Bai glanced at Qilinwen, and smiled Lin Huaile's filial piety into his arms.

"Hahaha"

The three foxes looked at each other and smiled happily.

On the eighth floor of Block B of Fenglei Building, a dozen people with painted dragons and tigers on their arms, carrying four pairs of wreaths, came out from the freight elevator one by one.

"Brother Xi, what are you doing?"

"Shouldn't the wreaths and elegiac couplets be sent to the funeral home? What are you doing with the Fenglei Building?"

The younger brother who was carrying the wreath, came out to do errands for the first time, and only had a whiteboard. He didn't know what he was doing in Fenglei Building.

Daxi glanced at the note in his hand, it was the address where the boss asked him to work, and after confirming that it was correct, he crumpled the note in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

"What do you tell you to do, do what you do?"

"Crazy line, you talk the most in a day, go out for a fork, but I can't see you."

"Put the wreath on the front 808. If anyone asks, let them go. Don't delay our work."

Daxi gave the talkative little brother a hammer and instructed them to take the wreath and place it in front of the door of Room 808.

Because it was approaching noon, the corridors were full of typists who had to take the elevator downstairs to eat. These white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes felt curious when they saw someone delivering wreaths to the office building.

The security guards in charge of the patrol, having heard the wind, also noticed the bustle on the eighth floor, and hurried over.

"Sir, it is not allowed to place wreaths here, please be convenient, and don't make things difficult for us migrant workers."

The security captain took off his big-brimmed hat, took out the cigarettes in his pocket, offered one, and said very politely.

Daxi took the cigarette, saw that it was Qingshan, curled his lips in disgust, but still put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, the security captain immediately took out a disposable lighter from his pocket and lit it for Brother Daxi.

Daxi took a puff of the cigarette, then took it out of his mouth, scratched his hair, and said with a sneer, "Convenience? What convenience?"

"It's none of your business here, if you don't want to cause trouble, just get out."

"But if you want to watch the excitement, it's no problem, anyway, there will be a lot of excitement here today!".

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