The richest man went on a blind date, and his 19-year-old daughter wanted to support me

At Kai Tak International Airport, Chu Hang appeared in a neat and orderly manner with a group of people.

The other tourists were so scared that they dared not even look, thinking that a gangster had arrived.

As soon as he got off the plane, Chu Hang frowned. He didn't like the air in Hong Kong. Hong Kong faces the sea, so the air is naturally good, but Chu Hang felt uncomfortable. When he thought about what happened in this broken place in the next ten years, Hong Kong became the front line of anti-motherland and was played by the Americans, Chu Hang felt uncomfortable and looked down on Hong Kong.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Tang Yueming also came. There seems to be an essential difference between mainlanders and locals. You can tell who is from the mainland and who is from the local at a glance.

Tang Yueming saw that the others were not quite adaptable either. He always felt that they were neither Chinese nor Western, like a hybrid. The locals of Hong Kong, especially the elite class, liked foreign goods, lived a Western lifestyle, and spoke English.

Chu Hang smiled and said, "What's the feeling?"

Tang Yueming thought for a moment: "It's weird. I heard that everyone who got off the plane spoke English. They were obviously well-dressed and looked like they were not short of money, but they didn't have much confidence. Otherwise, our compatriots in the mainland have distinct temperaments. People in the Northeast are bold and forthright, but people here seem a bit numb."

Tang Yueming was holding a local newspaper with an introduction to Hong Kong houses on it. "The boss's house is simply outrageous. It's sold by the square foot. I went there. If we were in the mainland, we would definitely be beaten to death by the people. A thousand-square-foot mansion? When I first saw it, I felt that Hong Kong people were so generous, but when I saw that the unit was feet, I was stunned. But can an area of ​​100 square meters be considered a mansion?"

Chu Hang smiled, and at this moment he saw a girl holding a sign. The girl seemed to have not expected that Chu Hang's team actually had more than a dozen people, and was a little flustered for a moment.

"Mr. Chu, Mr. Tang, my name is Situ Hui."

Chu Hang nodded. Tang Yueming was instinctively displeased to see that there was only one girl coming to greet him. This was the company's local partner.

I asked you to pick someone up, but you sent a girl?

Didn't the boss come in person?

Chu Hangdao didn't care. He knew what was going on, and he didn't really care about the other party's attitude. He had already booked a hotel and was looking for a local partner. He just hoped that the other party could introduce Mr. Zhou Wenhuai to him.

He and the other party really have no social connections. They are not in the same circle or the same industry. It's not that he can't ask Fang Shilong to introduce him, but there is no need to do so. What is his identity? Although Fang Shilong is a big star, isn't the richest man in the country worth money?

There's no shame in asking a celebrity for help.

For someone of his status, face is more important than anything else. Although Fang Shilong is internationally famous, Hong Kong is a perverse place and many wealthy families look down on celebrities. No matter how famous you are, an actor is still an actor.

Those who control Hong Kong's economy are a bunch of old ghosts, and they are very feudal.

Chu Hang, Tang Yueming and Situ Hui got into a car and went directly to the Peninsula Hotel. This is a standard cooperation for Hong Kong films.

Tang Yueming was still a little angry: "Ms. Situ, is your boss busy?"

Chu Hang waved his hand: "Don't make things difficult for her, she is just working here, thank you Miss Situ for coming to greet us, well, I will have to trouble you again in the next few days.

"No trouble!" Situ Hui smiled and felt relieved. The boss from the mainland is different from the local one. He is very approachable.

Situ Hui had already prepared herself to be scolded, but Chu Hang was still very polite.

Lin Yuan saw that Tang Yueming was still unhappy: "We are here to do business, not to show off. Mr. Li, you must have some concerns. We should be aware of this. You can send someone to pick us up at this time, which is considered to be giving us face."

The issue of common areas is a big deal even in mainland China, let alone in Hong Kong, which is the home base of the old man who invented the common areas and the territory of Asia's richest man.

"Has Miss Situ bought a house?" Chu Hang asked with a smile. The other party should have a good income.

"I can't afford it. The house prices are too high. I still live with my mommy and daddy. Mr. Chu, I heard that there is no need for shared use in the mainland?"

Chu Hang smiled and said, "The mainland still needs it, but some companies don't want the real estate anymore. A house of over 100 square meters is probably about 1,000 square feet here, which is much cheaper. Do you want to develop in the mainland?"

"I want to, but unfortunately I can't leave."

Chu Hang nodded, "What do you think of Hong Kong regarding the mainland's abolition of the public area?"

"I envy you. Mainland bosses are so generous. We are all so envious. Everyone is asking when mainland bosses can come to Hong Kong to build houses. We will definitely buy them. But the news says something different!"

Chu Hang had already told everyone to keep it a secret when he came, as not many people knew his identity. He frequently appeared in mainland programs in Hong Kong. Situ Hui only knew that the person she was going to meet today was very important, but she had no idea what Chu Hang's identity was.

After arriving at the hotel, Chu Hang took a rest, paid attention to futures, and made a phone call to Jing Yang.

I wanted to return to Beijing earlier. I am in love at the moment. Jing Yang is definitely a good woman. Now I don’t think too much about what will happen with Chu Hang in the future. After letting go, she is full of feminine charm, which makes people linger.

On the Internet, Hu Daming was still clamoring like a mad dog, attracting attention and becoming the talk of the town for a while.

Because Hu Daming's attack on the richest man was so bold that he seemed to be a spokesperson for the masses, Chu Hang had never paid much attention to him. Paying attention to him would just give him attention.

But after the dog growled so many times, I began to want to kill it and eat its meat.

At around seven in the evening, a group of people took a break and got up to eat. Chu Hang saw Situ Hui. This girl didn't leave and was waiting in the hotel. She was really serious.

"Have you had lunch?"

Situ Hui nodded, and a bodyguard on the side said a few words to Chu Hang. Situ Hui had bread and mineral water for lunch and did not eat in the restaurant.

Chu Hang nodded and looked at the girl again: "We are just about to have dinner, let's go together. You looked like you wanted to talk just now. What do you want to say?"

"Our boss is here, Mr. Chu, and has already booked a private room."

Chu Hang looked at his watch and really acted like a thief. Tang Yueming also laughed. Led by Situ Hui, several people entered the private room where a man and a woman had been waiting.

Chu Hang sat down without saying anything. Tang Yueming glanced at him coldly and said, "Boss Li, you are very busy!"

When he saw Chu Hang, he was so scared that he started sweating. Damn, isn’t there only Tang Yueming? Why is Chu Hang here too?

"Mr. Chu..."

Chu Hang ignored him and handed the menu to Situ Hui before turning back to look at his partner in Xiang Jiang: "Are you busy? Mr. Li, you're trying to show off your power to me the first time we meet. Are you not satisfied with me, Chu Hang? Or have I offended you? In that case, I think our cooperation doesn't need to continue."

Tang Yueming looked at the door and signaled the other party to get out, but Chu Hang said nothing.

It seems like I don't care about what is coming, but I really can care less.

Situ Hui was shocked. Chu Hang?