Starting out as a drug dealer in 1988

Although Zhou Xiaoyu spoke tough, he knew in his heart that he was no match for Zhao Wenhao.

We all knew that Zhao Wenhao was very good at fighting, so he would never be stupid enough to get into a conflict with the other party in such a narrow space like an elevator.

If a fight really breaks out, he will definitely be beaten badly.

Therefore, when Zhao Wenhao approached him, he subconsciously retreated, sticking tightly to the elevator door frame, with no way to retreat.

"What do you want to do? There are CCTV cameras here, just try it if you dare!"

Zhou Xiaoyu was still pretending to be strong, but in fact he was already feeling guilty inside. He was a typical example of a person who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Of course Zhao Wenhao knew that there was a closed-circuit television installed in the elevator, so it was impossible for him to attack Zhou Xiaoyu here.

He just wanted to scare the other party so that he wouldn't be too arrogant.

"Aren't you going to teach me a lesson? Aren't you going to let me leave Hong Kong Island?"

Zhao Wenhao pressed forward again, only two punches away from Zhou Xiaoyu.

"Since you've already thought about this, do you think it would be better if I just killed you right now? Oh, I seem to have heard that there's no death penalty in Hong Kong Island!"

Zhao Wenhao stretched out his palm and slapped Zhao Xiaoyu on the face.

It doesn't hurt, but it's extremely insulting!

Zhou Xiaoyu was trembling with anger. He wanted to rush up and fight Zhao Wenhao to the death. But reason told him that doing so would only bring him more trouble. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Just as he was thinking about how to get out, the elevator door suddenly opened and it turned out that he had arrived at the floor he was supposed to go to.

"Zhao Wenhao, we'll see!"

Zhou Xiaoyu felt happy and relieved at the same time.

But he was not forgiving in his words. He said this coldly and turned away.

Looking at Zhou Xiaoyu's departing back, Zhao Wenhao showed a sneer on his face.

He knew that although Zhou Xiaoyu had temporarily swallowed his anger, the hatred in his heart would definitely not dissipate easily.

This feud is far from over.

"Mr. Zhao, how about we go in too?"

Kuang Youzhi, who had remained silent, finally spoke.

Initially, he had considered greeting Zhou Xiaoyu and getting to know him. After all, Longxing Group was a well-known company in Hong Kong Island, and Zhou Changyan held a considerable position.

But when he found out that Zhou Xiaoyu actually had a big grudge against his boss, he immediately chose to shut up.

"Let's go in."

Zhao Wenhao stepped out of the elevator and, led by Kuang Youzhi, headed towards the auction venue.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoyu had already gone in. A group of young people were surrounding him, greeting each other.

Even though they all knew that Zhou Xiaoyu had suffered a great loss some time ago and had his fingers cut off, these people still greeted him with respect.

Obviously, the Longxing Group's brand has received a lot of recognition.

As for Zhao Wenhao, when he walked into the venue, he didn't recognize anyone, let alone anyone taking the initiative to greet him.

The two of them found a place to sit down and waited for the auction to begin.

Zhou Xiaoyu was still socializing over there, and at the same time, he and a group of people around him were pointing at Zhao Wenhao and talking about something.

However, Zhao Wenhao estimated that nothing good would come out of his mouth. He might even encourage others to go against him during the auction.

"This gentleman looks unfamiliar. Could you please introduce yourself to him?"

Shortly after Zhao Wenhao sat down, a young man not far away came over on his own initiative.

Zhao Wenhao was a little surprised, and he even looked around. Seeing that the other party was indeed talking to him, he stood up and said, "Hello, I'm Zhao Wenhao, from the mainland, and I run a small home appliance business."

The young man was obviously stunned when he heard Zhao Wenhao's introduction.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Zhao Wenhao was actually a mainlander.

In this day and age, people in Hong Kong generally look down on people from the mainland, thinking they are all country bumpkins and nouveau riche.

However, the man still had some reserve. He took out a business card from his holder and handed it over: "Hello, I'm Zhang Peng from Kunpeng Group."

"Nice to meet you!" Zhao Wenhao took it and took a look. It turned out to be the director of Kunpeng Group.

"This is the youngest son of Kunpeng Group Chairman Zhang Jianqiao. He serves as the Director of Marketing within the group. Kunpeng Group's main businesses are real estate and hotels. Over in Central, there's a 26-story Kunpeng Building, which is their headquarters."

Kuang Youzhi knew that Zhao Wenhao didn't know much about these companies, so he whispered an introduction to them in Zhao Wenhao's ear.

Zhao Wenhao suddenly realized.

As a marketing director, one must be very good at networking. This time, he probably took advantage of such an occasion to come here and socialize and get to know more people.

After all, those who can come to such an auction are basically either rich or noble.

Zhao Wenhao looked unfamiliar, so Zhang Peng thought of taking the initiative to come over and get to know him.

"This is my business card!" Zhao Wenhao also took out his business card and gave it back.

Originally, when Zhang Peng heard Zhao Wenhao introduce himself as a mainlander, he had basically given up the idea of ​​getting to know him again.

But since Zhao Wenhao handed him his business card, he would of course accept it. He still had a good sense of etiquette.

"Zhao Wenhao, Chairman of Huining Hengyuan Electronics Co., Ltd."

Zhang Peng glanced at it and didn't take it seriously at first. Just as he was about to say a few pleasantries and leave, he suddenly remembered the "Hengyuan brand".

He was stunned and looked at the business card again.

"Mr. Zhao is the chairman of Hengyuan Electronics? The company that produces Hengyuan-branded home appliances?"

Zhao Wenhao smiled and nodded.

Hengyuan Electronics has a general agent in Hong Kong Island, so Hengyuan-branded home appliances are also sold here.

Therefore, it is not surprising that someone saw the business card and recognized him.

"Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you! I didn't expect to meet Mr. Zhao here."

This time, Zhang Peng seemed much more enthusiastic, and no longer had the fake smile he had before.

This made Zhao Wenhao a little surprised.

Hengyuan brand home appliances have a certain influence, but they can only be considered medium in Hong Kong Island.

In this land, Hong Kong people are more accepting of foreign brands and do not have much recognition for mainland companies.

Therefore, he was somewhat puzzled by Zhang Peng's sudden enthusiasm.

Perhaps noticing Zhao Wenhao's surprise, Zhang Peng smiled and explained, "Mr. Zhao, I believe you know Song Weixuan. He's my cousin. Chairman Song of Meifeng Group is my uncle."

"Oh... I see."

Zhao Wenhao suddenly realized.

He was just wondering why Zhang Peng's attitude changed, but he didn't expect that Zhang Peng was actually a relative of the Song family.

You know, the Song family now holds 5% of Hengyuan Electronics' shares, and Hengyuan Electronics has borrowed 8 million yuan from Meifeng Group.

By this calculation, the relationship between the two sides has become much closer.