Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 485 133: Game of cards
This is not the most important thing. Although Fengrun Insurance is the leader in Xiangjiang's insurance industry, it is not the only one. If it doesn't work, you can buy it from other insurance companies. Someone will always collect the money delivered to your door.

But this alone can't deter these material suppliers who are engaged in sand and steel bar business, but who made Xie Lan have a good husband, Lin Huaile of Haiwan Matheson.

It is not uncommon for Chinese capital to acquire small foreign firms. This is a normal business activity.

As long as the four major foreign companies above the head are there, and the Governor's Mansion on the Taiping Mountain is there, the sky in Xiangjiang will not change.

Since the morals of the world will not change, then the songs will be sung and the dances will be danced!
"Batong, Sister Lizhi, you are so lucky! My daughter became the chairman of Fengrun Insurance at a young age."

"Really young and promising!"

Mrs. Feng, who was in the sand business, found the right time and spoke first, flattering Lizhi.

Miss Hu, who was sitting next to Mrs. Feng, was in the door and window business at home, so she hurriedly followed her and said, "Of course!"

"Miss Xiaolan is the leader of women in the new era of Xiangjiang, but being able to chat with Princess Anne and drink afternoon tea is of course different from us rice bugs."

"Of course, good luck!"

"."

The flattery came one after another, which made Lizhi very useful. Although he said he didn't dare, the corners of his mouth kept rising.

Xie Lan was flipping through the magazine in every possible way, and his attention had already gone to nowhere. Tonight, he would play ten laps and fight until dawn.

These people are flattering, not because they want to take orders from their mothers. The Tsuen Wan construction site does not use a lot of materials, because many materials are provided by international material suppliers.

After all, the shape is quite unique and requires high material strength, which Xiangjiang simply cannot provide.

A list of tens of millions, for the three of them on the mahjong table, is nothing short of water!
Read the book to see the meaning, listen to the sound.

These three came to play this mahjong, aiming at the senior talent apartment project in Ale's hands. There were no technical requirements, and % of the materials had to be billed to Xiangjiang, otherwise it would cause public outrage.

The more benefits in hand, the more troubles.

Xie Lan put down the magazine, glanced at the heavy rain outside, and asked his assistant to ask for a pot of tea.

The female assistant nodded quickly, opened the door, and went to the front desk to ask for a pot of tea.

Liu Zhen was sitting at the door with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. When he saw a female colleague coming out, he nodded and motioned his subordinates to follow.

The world in Xiangjiang is not peaceful now, there are always people who want to make a vote, and many small rich people have recruited poisonous hands.

Even at the entrance of Xinghe Hung Hom Hall, a few old Sijiu with short dogs were dispatched to block the entrance, preventing idlers from entering, in order to protect Xie Lan's safety.

It wasn't that Situ Haonan took the initiative to say hello, but that after Master Bai heard about it, he informed the people below to do something.

The tea was quickly brought back to the box, and now it is popular in Xiangjiang to drink Pu-erh, which was originally only used as a coolie tea, and its value doubled immediately.

Xie Lan took a sip and felt that the taste was okay, so he poured another glass and served it to his mother.

"Xiaolan, my waist is about to break, you can help me with a couple of rounds, and I'll find a good girl to come up and loosen my shoulders."

It's okay if the card is really bad. Li Zhi ran the construction site all day and was really tired. He took the teacup, took a sip, and let his precious daughter play a few games.

"Okay, I'm just bored, so I'll do a few laps for you."

Xie Lan sat down, quickly arranged the cards, and played for her mother.

Since it was a flattery, no matter how bad the cards were, they would be played as a matter of course. The three who lost money were all smiling, without any heartache at all.

A round of 100 yuan is considered a big deal in a poker game. Losing hundreds of thousands or millions overnight is a normal phenomenon.

Playing all the cards is actually not a good thing, it's a favor, everyone is an adult, and they all know the little things in their hearts.

Just when Xie Lan was killing all directions, the female assistant took the mobile phone, covered the microphone, walked quickly to the boss's side, and whispered: "Mr. Lin, Lin Sheng is calling."

Hearing the love call from her husband, Xie Lan played a card casually, happily took the call, and said into the microphone: "I've only been away for two hours, and you miss me?"

"I told you to come here with me, let Sister Lizhi take you to have some fun, no matter what, you are from the bottom of the rivers and lakes, and you are not lively at all. It has been almost two years, and I haven't seen you to have fun!"

"Okay, I thank you for your filial piety on behalf of Sister Lizhi. There is something that needs to be dealt with here, so it's good if you come!"

"Bye-Bye!"

After teasing her husband, Xie Lan closed the big brother's hand and threw it to the female assistant behind her. Then she pushed the cards and said loudly: "Big Four, Big Three, all of them!".

The three people present frowned and watched Xie Lan talking nonsense. The cards she pushed down did not match what he said at all.

Just when the three of them were at a loss, Xie Lan spoke again: "Boss Lin will arrive in a while. We mother and daughter can't handle the order you want, but he can."

"The senior talent apartment project, the three of you know better than a layman like me how many materials are needed and how much oil and water are in it."

"If the three of you are as incapable of making decisions as I am, please notify the person who can make decisions at home!".

When Mrs. Feng heard this, she immediately picked up all the chips and placed them neatly in front of Xie Lan. She picked up her bag and ran downstairs to make a phone call.

The remaining two also followed suit, put all their chips in front of Xie Lan, and ran out of the box to make a phone call.

Xie Lan scanned around with his eyes, and found that the chips on the table were approaching 50. He left the poker table contentedly, and came to Li Zhi, who was enjoying a massage from a good girl.

"I made more than 50 yuan in one night, which is enough to change a car for you, mom."

"How much money do you always owe? Have you become a middleman?"

Lizhi was enjoying the massage and really didn't want to talk, but the baby girl made her money, so she still had to deal with it, so she sat up straight and complained: "Ale never owes the project money, but the acceptance is very strict."

"I also need to do labor protection, provide insurance for construction workers, and prepare air-conditioned staff dormitories."

"What a lucky guy. Does he know that there are many citizens without air-conditioning in their houses?"

"All of these are done, and I still earn a lot of money. If I don't lose money, I will burn incense and worship Buddha!"

"Your old lady took out your grandfather's coffin to cope with it."

"That idiot Yuan Bao is exaggerating even more. He didn't know the idea that bastard gave him. He contracted the project to Vietnam Boy at a super low price."

"These Vietnamese boys have also seen a ghost. What is the difference between that price and Baigan? They still accept it. It's outrageous!"

"I should also contact the big circle boys to see if they are willing to put down their short dogs, pick up a sledgehammer, and follow me to smash rocks, less than 180 yuan a day!".

(End of this chapter)