Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 441 89: Cypriot
Situ Haonan has indeed done the stupid thing of sending money directly to the office, and he has done it many times.

He scratched his hair and said embarrassingly, "I won't do it next time."

"Ghost's face looked like he was eating poop a few times before, but he still took the purse."

"I have something to say!"

"It's no problem for me to send it to my home or in the car."

'Say it, it's not that I won't give it, it's really hypocritical! '.

Hearing Situ Haonan's unreasonable reasoning, Lin Huai laughed amusedly.

"Uncle Xian, your salary for this month has been prepared, and it's all in US dollars."

"There are too few people like you who don't accept checks. Didn't they prepare a new identity for you?"

"Open an account openly, no one will check."

Wang Anxian has experienced too many winds and rains, leaving behind three words, like the obsession engraved in his genes.

Neither the Hong Kong dollar nor the national currency is as reliable as the US dollar.

"I still prefer cash."

"The HSBC bank you trust, I know how they turn their faces and deny people."

"Of my four safes back then, only one reached the other side."

"If I were still in Shaanxi Mansion, I would have hacked to death these bastards."

Wang Anxian cursed, it seemed that he had a long-standing opinion on HSBC.

The two subordinates have their own ideas, which makes Lin Huaile, the boss, a headache.

However, the elevator soon reached the top floor, which ended their few fruitless conversations.

The elevator door opened, Lin Huaile saw Boss Rong greeted him at the door, immediately stood up straight, passed Situ Haonan to Wang Anxian, and shook hands with him.

"How dare you bother Boss Rong to go out to greet you, damn it."

"It's full of vulgar things. If you don't look at it carefully, if you are not sure, you will find trouble and make problems."

Lin Huaile said polite words, but he became more vigilant in his heart.

This guy has never taken the initiative to greet him, and today he is so mobilizing, he has a sense of bad intentions.

A group of people walked into the private room and sat down according to priority. Boss Rong greeted the waiter: "I won't order dishes. Look at it, and I want to represent Fengmanlou's special dishes."

"Don't let people disturb us. As for the wine, just two bottles of Lafite."

"Go down!".

There are two tables in the box, one for Lin Huaile, Boss Rong, and Wang Yafei, and one for the rest of the entourage.

It was Lin Huaile's first visit to Fengmanlou. He had heard from Xie Lan that their food was good, but he never took the time to try it.

"This is the second time. Boss Rong just came back from Yandu and asked me to come for dinner."

"I'm a timid person. I've never made a plane before. I must try it that day."

There is something in the words!

But Boss Rong ignored him, poured a cup of tea for Lin Huaile, and said with a smile: "Although Lin Sheng is not the richest man in Hong Kong, it is easy and enjoyable to spend tens of millions to buy a private plane."

"There is no need to restrain yourself. Xiangjiang is a kingdom of wealth. If you buy a plane, the citizens will only envy you and won't gossip about it."

"By the way, after the Gold Tournament, you will go to London to accept the Queen's canonization."

"The youngest jazz in Xiangjiang, why don't you throw a big party to celebrate?"

Lin Huaile opened the napkin on the table and stuffed it into his collar, so as not to have to change a new shirt when he went back.

"After playing the Gold Tour, I'm going to rehearsal in London."

"This time there are three honorees, the Lu family, the sixth uncle, and me."

"We have made an appointment, and we are going to charter a plane to London, and we will take care of each other."

"Would you like to come together? Just in time to relax in London?"

Hearing Lin Huaile's invitation, Boss Rong quickly waved his hand, signaling him to stop joking.

Every word and deed he said was watched by someone specially assigned to him. If he dared to move around, the old man would call.

Since you choose to go on stage, you must have the consciousness of sacrificing your freedom.

"I forgot to introduce you. This is Miss Wang Yafei, my confidential secretary."

Boss Rong didn't introduce too much, but tapped on the desktop twice to remind Lin Huaile that this woman is not an ordinary person.

The deformed culture in the inland, Lin Huaile has been exposed to it once, and it is enough to disgust him.

I have to live again, I really don't want to have too much contact.

Doing business is doing business, do it if you can, and do it in another place if you can’t.

The words Xie Lan warned him recently told him not to bet too much and put his treasure on the unknown.

"Haha, I thought he was a new classmate, but I didn't expect him to be a loyal professional."

Lin Huaile smiled, and didn't get too entangled with it. After a haha, he changed the subject.

“Golden Tour, so good!”

"Isn't this the first time Xiangjiang has held such a large-scale international event?"

The dishes were served very quickly, and the tables were filled within a few minutes.

Boss Rong picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of roast goose leg, put it in Wang Yafei's mouth, and asked curiously.

Lin Huaile shook his head and explained to Boss Rong: "Xiangjiang has held many international competitions in recent years."

"Such as horse racing, yachting, surfing, car racing, etc."

"It's just that the competitions are too high-end, and it's hard to resonate with the public. The wage earners who stop talking don't have time to pay attention to the performance of the yacht."

"But it is indeed the first time to single-handedly refer to tennis."

"I have prepared a viewing box for you, Boss Rong. This competition was finally placed in the newly built Hung Hom Stadium."

"The Tsuen Wan Tennis Court is really too small. It is being rebuilt now. Next year at the latest, it will become the main venue for the Hong Kong Gold Masters."

It was Lin Huaile's mistake that the Golden Tournament was not played in Tsuen Wan.

However, the current Tsuen Wan has not yet been built, and it is in ruins, which cannot show the beauty of Tsuen Wan.

But wait until next year, when all the main works will be completed, then it will be different.

"You're too polite, Lin Sheng. I will definitely bring my friends to experience the charm of tennis."

"Since tennis is mentioned, I want to show you something."

Boss Rong winked at his secretary and asked him to take out his things.

The secretary opened the briefcase and put a folder in front of Lin Huaile.

Lin Huaile opened the folder and found that it was a player profile.

"Her name is Tao Jing, and she is a tennis genius trained by the Sports Commission, but there are too few high-level competitions in the interior."

"This time Xiangjiang holds the second-level competition, which happens to be an excellent opportunity."

"I've already brought him. I'm resting at the hotel. I'm a little airsick. That's why I didn't come to visit your pier with me."

Changsantangzi's words, coming out of Boss Rong's mouth, were particularly against harmony.

Lin Huaile knew that Boss Rong had a special purpose every time he approached him.

It's just that I didn't expect that this time it was a direct plug.

Tennis is an aristocratic sport, and the size of the court alone can be converted into four badminton courts.

There are very few outstanding tennis players in the interior, because it is impossible to achieve it with one-on-one training alone.

He is not optimistic about Tao Jing, who can achieve any outstanding results in the competition.

　The last month of 22 years has finally arrived!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)