Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

In terms of doing business, all the elders in the tent are leaders and leaders in various industries.

Similarly, when it comes to scheming people, they can also squeeze to the front.

(Someone asked who the Iron and Steel Company was, and that was Comrade Xiaoping, Jin Wangzheng was Sha Dantong, and Dong was Daojia.)
Take Sha Dantong as an example. When his father-in-law Zhou Jinwang was around, there were still more than a dozen well-known gold shops in Xiangjiang, and countless small and medium gold shops.

Three years after Shadantong took over, there were only three big gold shops that could survive. As for the small gold shops, most of them were merged under the banner of Chow Tai Fook.

The past three years of swords, lights, swords, and bloody storms are terrifying when you think about it.

In the 50s, there were three heroes in Xiangjiang, Space Boat Boy, Sha Dantong, and King of Gambling.

Lin Huaile suddenly felt a little cold on his back. This tent is filled with a group of greedy ghosts who are always hungry. As long as there is a five-point chance of success, they will all rush to fight each other to the death.

Hanging around with these old guys is no different from seeking skin from a tiger.

"Hehe, I'm sorry to trouble Uncle Dong, but my boat sank in the water because of a long-term disrepair and an explosion in the engine compartment."

"It has now been sent to the ship repair yard and is being repaired."

"I still have something to do, thank you Boss Rong for the invitation, the smell of smoke is very good."

"I heard that Boss Rong also likes horse racing. I also bought a thoroughbred horse recently. Please check it out when you have time."

"goodbye!"

Lin Huaile stood up and buttoned his suit. He wasn't going to continue chatting with Uncle Dong. He wasn't interested in the possible war between the Chaoshan people and the Shanghainese.

The person holding the knife and being the knife are two endings.

One's own life is still reliable in one's own hands, even if one falls, one cannot blame others.

Hearing these words, the Chartered Ship King put down the cards in his hand, his eyes flickering with an inexplicable meaning.

For pulling people into the water, Boss Rong has his own unique insights. Being able to invite himself to watch the horse is a good start.

You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, even if you are doing business, you need to take your time.

I send you off, Lin Sheng!
Boss Rong didn't go to see Uncle Dong, stood up and sent Lin Huaile out.

None of the people present got up, Little Superman swayed and wanted to get up, but Sha Dantong stepped on his feet and told him to sit down, don't be a bird of prey.

"Hehe, Brother Dong, this young man is smart, and he doesn't get into any trouble. I like him a little bit."

Hu Jinbao picked up the ginseng tea in his hand, took a sip, and joked in his mouth.

He said he liked it, but his face turned cold. It seemed that he was annoyed that Lin Huai couldn't enjoy it.

Uncle Dong also threw the cards in his hand on the table, and said with a smile: "It's up to him to participate or not."

"Hold your head back now, then everyone's loss during this period will be blamed on him. There are so many people complaining, he can't bear it."

"The wheels have started turning and ideas don't matter anymore."

Everyone else smiled, and the game continued.

Boss Rong sent Lin Huaile out of the tent and waved goodbye.

The banquet lasted for more than an hour. After the dinner, Lin Huaile took Xie Lan to leave with the governor and his wife.

...

It turned out that in the rugged area of ​​the Taiping Mountain Road, one could only go up and down by cable car. MacLehose's predecessor spent a lot of money to build a winding mountain road for the convenience of access.

Richard didn't know what he was busy with in the second half, and he didn't see anyone. Even if Lin Huaile had a lot to talk about, he didn't know who to ask.

The car drove halfway up the mountain, and Wang Anxian, who was driving, found a car parked at a turning with double flashing lights, and someone beside the car was waving.

"boss!"

Lin Huaile had been tossing and tossing for two days, and he was really sleepy. He was resting with his eyes closed, and Xie Lan ignored his appearance, lying on his lap and sleeping soundly.

Lao Shan's mandarin accent made him feel dazed for a while, thinking that he had come to Yan'an Mansion.

Opening his eyes, seeing the situation on the side of the road, he asked Wang Anxian to pull the car aside.

The car belonged to the charter king, and the number six was odd. Even if he was a blind boy, he knew he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Situ Haonan took out a gun from the hidden compartment of the car, stuffed it into his back waist, and then glanced at Wang Anxian before pushing the door to get out of the car and opening the door for the boss.

As soon as Lin Huaile got in the car, he took off his evening gown and put on a thick windbreaker. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and it was so cold that he buttoned it up. He walked a meter away from the charter king's car and stopped.

"Young boy, do you know that your refusal made Uncle Dong very angry?"

The Chartered Ship King was not in the car, but at the railing beside the road, looking at the scenery in the distance. If he didn't speak, it would be difficult for people to notice his existence.

angry!

Lin Huaile smiled, Chinese people value relationships too much in business.

Whether it is Jardine or HSBC, they value themselves more than their so-called fellow villagers.

Shen Bi often said that HSBC is very honored to help the first step of a great company.

He also agreed with this sentence, and followed the slogan of HSBC.

After submitting the home appliance industry upgrading plan to the Chief Secretary, the credit line was almost doubled immediately, that is to say, as long as Lin Huaile was willing, he could withdraw an unsecured loan of 4000 million pounds from HSBC.

As for the lifetime members of the Jockey Club, Yachting Association, Hunting Club, and Braves Club.

Even Sheilan's art foundation has become a partner of the British Museum, although the foundation has not yet cultivated a local Hong Kong artist.

Richard and Shen Bi expressed their welcome to him with practical actions. The premise is that he will provide equal returns for HSBC and ghost elders.

"Happy? I'm not happy either!"

"With a word from Uncle Dong, I, Mr. Lin, will become a fortress. Standing in the front will do no good at all."

"Some people do the business of decapitation, but no one cares about the business of losing money."

"Bao Sheng, do you think I'm right?"

Lin Huaile passed the bodyguard of the charter king and came to the side of the charter king, and said with emotion.

The chartered boat king looked at the young man beside him, and grinned emotionally. When he was as old as he was, he followed his old man as a sea loach, and he was definitely not as good as he is now.

Even the young and old of the same generation have just taken over the family business and entered the mall to fight.

Being able to be tricked by these old bastards is capital.

No one cares about dead wood. Only good materials like pines and cypresses can become the main beam.

"Yes! Chaos is opportunity."

The Chartered Ship King leaned against the railing, smoking a cigarette, and said something out of nowhere.

Lin Huaile shrank, but soon returned to normal, and said to the charter king, "I also like chaos. Only when the situation is chaotic can I fish in troubled waters."

"It seems that Baosheng and I have the same idea."

The charter king didn't answer, just nodded to Lin Huaile, and drove away.

"They're all old foxes! They don't even want to fire the first shot!"

Lin Huaile mumbled something after watching the charter king's car disappear.