Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 440 88: The wind is full of buildings

(Tomorrow is the st, rest as usual! Now the whole Jilin is silent, I want to see my cervical spine, it is very difficult!)

It is very difficult to sit on the court in tennis. The professional players who can participate in the Gold Tour and the Masters are all registered by the International Tennis Federation, which is very difficult to buy.

Europe and the United States are different from Asia. Those who can embark on the road of professional athletes have sponsors standing behind them, carrying high-priced brand endorsements on their backs, and they will not play black balls for three melons and two dates.

If Shuifang wants to be the manor, he can only find those Xiangjiang local players, and use money and threats to make them lose.

"Uncle Jin really gave me Lin Huaile face. Before my match started, he couldn't wait to pull me to sit in the village."

"Boss, this is a bit difficult!"

"No matter how shameless I am, Lin Huaile, I can't do the job of being both a referee and an athlete."

"I don't care about the opening, but if someone reaches out to the players who come to participate in the Gold Tour, then don't blame me for being unkind."

This hole cannot be opened, Lin Huaile knew that once he relaxed, countless locusts would come and eat all the fruits.

Qilinwen was just asking, and didn't really make a move.

Shuifang is now doing an ocean-going sightseeing gambling boat with Ale, and he will definitely not offend Lin Huaile for a small handicap.

Which side is light and which side is heavy, the fairy brocade can clearly distinguish.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have let him come over to test Lin Huaile's tone.

"It's not easy for you two to come here. I just happen to be at noon today."

"Boss, I forgot to inform you that the appointment at noon is full. Boss Rong invites you to Fengmanlou for seafood."

"Grandfather, Uncle Chen, it's all my fault. I forgot to notify the boss."

Hearing that Lin Huaile wanted to invite Qilinwen, Uncle Chen and the two had lunch, so he hurriedly stood up and interrupted their chat.

"Ale, you are busy first, the time is not coincidental, we will make an appointment next time."

"Anyway, next month is the Golden Tour. We have plenty of time to meet up. Remember to prepare some tickets for us so that I can bring my grandchildren to watch."

"Let's go first, so as to save the traffic jam in the tunnel."

Uncle Chen patted the Qilin text to express his understanding, and the two left Lin Huaile's office together.

As a junior, of course Lin Huaile sent the two old people to the underground parking lot.

Watching the car leave, Lin Huaile turned to look at Situ Haonan beside him, and asked, "Boss Rong is back from Yandu?".

Situ Haonan nodded, and replied: "The plane departing at ten o'clock, let the secretary notify early in the morning, saying that there is something important to discuss."

"Received the wind, the brothers who played Dafei said that something happened to Haifeng, and the whole market was smashed by the inland tiaozi."

Haifeng is considered the nearest smuggling market to Xiangjiang. If Xiangjiang has any goods, within three days, Haifeng will have them.

The efficiency is very fast, Da Fei runs two or three times a night.

Recently, Dafei has also been upgraded. The four-cylinder Yamaha engine is at least twice as fast as the original speed.

The more horsepower, the more load it will carry.

Yifa's business is getting more and more prosperous.

"It's almost time now, Uncle Xian is driving, let's go see Boss Rong."

"By the way, Haonan, tell Fu Toujun that if you see someone opening the Golden Tournament, smash it for me."

"If something goes wrong, I'll take it."

Lin Huaile opened the car door, and before getting into the car, asked Situ Haonan to inform Fu Toujun to do something.

Situ Haonan helped Lin Huaile close the car door, saying that he was responsible for everything and that there would be no problems.

Rolls-Royce and three security cars drove out of the underground parking lot of Gulf Headquarters and rushed to the appointment.

In the largest box in Fengmanlou, Boss Rong is drinking tea, waiting for Lin Huaile's arrival.

Yesterday, the Ministry of Justice and the border defense worked together to directly solve Haifeng's problem.

There are three major factory warehouses for the confiscated home appliances, and the specific number is being counted.

If Haifeng is eliminated, the sales of Zhongxin and Nanhua Company will be more secure, and there is no need to worry about someone copying the latter.

Zhongxin has already helped find temporary sales outlets in four major cities, and they can open as long as the Gulf Group's staff is stationed.

The external competitors have been cleaned up, as long as Lin Huaile raises the production capacity to meet the needs of the inland.

He is not the only one in this box today, there is also a ghostly girl, who is not very old, only eighteen or nineteen years old, and still in school.

It should be the first time to travel far, and it looks fresh there.

"Yafei, it's your first time traveling far away, are you still used to it?"

Boss Rong took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Wang Yafei, and asked her how far she flew by plane and whether she was still used to it.

"Uncle Rong, I'm not as delicate as you think. I often accompany my grandfather on field trips, and I'm used to it."

"Besides, the organization sent me this time to help Uncle Rong with his work."

"You are the boss, you need me to pour tea for you."

Wang Yafei picked up the teapot and filled Boss Rong with a cup of tea.

Looking at the tea that was about to overflow, Boss Rong was a little dumbfounded.

Chaoshan people are most particular about tradition and value etiquette.

The wine should be full, and the tea should be half a cup.

However, the young lady of the Wang family, apart from pouring tea for her own grandfather and grandfather, should not serve others.

"Yafei, this is not the capital of Yan, nor is it inland. Chaoshan people follow the rules."

"They have their own set of customary rules, and we must respect their customs."

"When pouring tea, don't point the spout at the guests, and don't fill it up."

Wang Yafei is the confidential secretary sent by the organization, Boss Rong must tell her these small details.

"It's troublesome, but I will remember."

"Uncle Rong, the plane meal is too bad. I didn't take a few bites. When will the meal be served?"

Wang Yafei said that he remembered and would be careful.

The sky is big, the belly is the biggest.

Boss Rong greeted the waiter standing at the door and asked her to bring some refreshments to satisfy Wang Yafei's hunger.

Boss Rong's bodyguard came up from downstairs and whispered something to the secretary.

"Sir, Mr. Lin is here!"

The secretary asked the bodyguard to go back, and he himself reported to Boss Rong.

Boss Rong closed the menu he had just opened, got up, put on his suit jacket, buttoned it up, and prepared to go to the elevator to greet Lin Huaile himself.

Lin Huaile leaned against Wang Anxian, staring at the elevator lights bored.

Recently, Xiangjiang Japanese goods have been heavily invaded. The elevator industry, which was once monopolized by the ghosts, is now being snatched by the little devils.

"Send 30 yuan to Tian Huali of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau, saying that it is thanks to him for his help."

"Don't take the money directly and send it to the office like before."

"Pay attention to the impact, and deposit it in Tian Huali's wife's company account. The ICAC has found it several times."

"Their shitty jazz commissioner called me several times, just wanting you to be more restrained!"

Lin Huaile patted Situ Haonan, telling him to use his brain when doing things.

(End of this chapter)