Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

In fact, the reason why Hu Wenhu said such angry words was that he was forced to do nothing. On the surface, he wanted to go back to Nanyang, but in fact, he had encountered difficulties in his business and was in urgent need of capital turnover.

As the saying goes, the thunder strikes the true dutiful son, the rich and the ruthless, the hemp ropes are cut at the finer points, and the hard-earned ones are chosen for the troubles!

Although Hu Wenhu is not poor, he has been plagued by bad luck since his younger brother died, so he wants to sell this villa as soon as possible!

He thought that Shi Yufeng was a good buyer and could get a lot of cash, but he didn't expect that Shi Yufeng would not buy it, so he made a big talk.

Shi Yufeng's face changed again and again, and suddenly lame took a step towards Hu Wenhu.

"What are you going to do?" Hu Wenhu was frightened by Shi Yufeng's gaze, feeling that Shi Yufeng's gaze was about to bite people.

"Is what you said true?"

"Of course it's true! What did I lie to you for?"

Shi Yufeng turned around abruptly and greeted Hu Juncai: "Let's go!"

"Uh, do you really want to leave? Don't look anymore?" Hu Juncai hurriedly chased after him.

Shi Yufeng buried his head and rushed forward, and almost collided with someone when he left the gate of the villa!

"My mother-in-law! Don't have eyes?" The man's voice was so loud that he was almost staggered by Shi Yufeng while leaning on crutches.

"Brother Hao, are you alright?"

Dawei and Xiwei hurriedly stepped forward to support the lame man who was about to fall.

Shi Yufeng also almost fell, but fortunately he was supported by Hu Jun who came from behind.

Lame Hao was holding a cigar, and after seeing clearly that it was Shi Yufeng, he immediately widened his eyes, "Why are you?"

"Skip! I'm in a hurry!" Shi Yufeng hurried back and asked Shi Zhijian, the slender man, why did he inform himself when he was short of money, and didn't think of her as a sister? Although her ability is limited, she is not willing to sit idly by!

"Uh, what? Why should I sidestep? Is Jian okay? What are you doing here?" Lame Hao chased after him, leaning on crutches and limping.

Shi Yufeng walked limping in front, and Li Hao chased after him.

"Are you talking? Why are you walking so fast?"

"I don't have time to pay attention to you!" Shi Yufeng turned back and glared at Lame Hao, "and----" pointed at Lame Hao, "Don't learn to walk like me in the future!"

After that, Shi Yufeng got into the car, let Hu Juncai drive, and then walked away!

Lame Hao was dumbfounded, and for a long time he regained his senses. He raised his crutches and scolded, "I'll follow your stature! Look more clearly, I'm lame too! I'm your grandmother!"

"Brother Hao, are you alright?"

"Brother Hao, calm down! She is Mr. Shi and sister!"

"Of course I know! If I hadn't known she was Sister Ah Jian, I would have been rude to her! Pu, your mother! No one dares to talk to me like this? Angrily stood at the door and cursed.

Just at this time, the owner of the house, Hu Wenhu, came out, and when he saw the lame man, he rushed up to meet him and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu! I was a little busy just now, so I didn't go out to greet you!"

Lai Hao pointed at the car that Shi Yufeng was riding in: "What is she doing here?"

Hu Wenhua was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "I came here to see the house just like you!"

"Looking at the house?" Lai Hao bit the cigar and turned it around in his mouth, looking at Hu Wenhu: "She also liked this villa?"

"Oh, she wants to buy her brother's wedding room!"

"A Jian is getting married?" Lai Hao was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up, he bit his cigar and turned it twice.

"It seems so!" Hu Wenhu said, "but I have no money!"

"No money?"

"Yeah, my villa is worth 3 million at least! She is only going to pay 2 million, and she still owes 1 million! You also know that I am in a hurry to use the money, of course I can't agree!"

Hu Wenhu knows that Lai Hao is a big brother of Yiqun, and he also knows that this kind of person is not easy to mess with.

Lai Hao smiled: "Did you say something wrong? Does she need to owe a debt? Do you know that she is a shrew?"

"Of course I know, isn't she the new tycoon Shi Zhijian? Not long ago, he was so majestic, even a super tycoon like Li Zhaotian was defeated! But recently he is very short of money!" Talk about the lack of money.

Lai Hao is from the rivers and lakes, and he is in a partial business, unlike Hu Wenhu who knows a lot of business circles.

After Hu Wenhu finished speaking, Lai Hao was stunned for a long time.

"No way, Ah Jian is so poor now?"

"Accurately speaking, it's not poor, it's because the stall is too big! Insufficient cash flow!" Hu Wenhu explained, "You don't know how much capital it will take to win Ricci Construction and Wharf, Shi Zhijian just spent a mere 30 million to give It's a huge bargain! But Ricci Construction's stock is in a downturn, and he can't cash out directly! The Wharf port construction is imminent, but he can clear it up! All of this requires funds to manage, so I say that he has too much money. Big!"

"Of course, if he is willing to compress his assets, he can take out tens of millions at any time!" Hu Wenhu gave an old-fashioned attitude, "For example, sell his Shinhwa Food, Shinhwa Electronics, or Shinhwa Entertainment, guaranteed. A lot of people are going crazy!"

"But I will never do this. Those are all good businesses that can make money. If you sell them, you will kill the chicken and get the eggs. Many people, like me, are also very puzzled and don't understand why he has been refusing to list the company!"

After a pause, Hu Wenhu said again, "It wasn't until this time when Shi Zhijian fought Li Zhaotian that we realized that if a company is not listed, it will not be easy for the other party to use the stock market to control it! The company will always be yours!"

"In fact, this is not the original creation of Mr. Shi Zhijian. Like the Huo family in Hong Kong, the company is not listed! Many people don't know how much their family property is?! There are also the Fu family, the He family, and the four major families in Hong Kong. Luo family, most of the companies are not listed! I would rather bury my head in making money than make money from the stock market! I didn’t understand it before, but now I understand that the stock market is a double-edged sword. It’s easy to make money, and it’s easy to hurt yourself!”

Lai Hao heard the clouds and fog, but he knew one thing. Among the four traditional families in Hong Kong, the He Dong family, the Fu Laorong family, and the Luo Wenjin family, it is true that very few companies are listed on the stock market.

On the contrary, the Li family of the four major families is an exception. They like to list their family assets the most, and this time they have also learned a lesson. Shi Zhijian was in the stock market and almost died!

"Of course, these are secondary. If the company is not listed, your opponents will not know the details of your assets, and when they are at war with them, it is easy to make a surprise attack and turn things around in one fell swoop!" I almost forgot that Lai Hao came here to see the house.

Lame Hao had to raise his crutches to remind him, "So much nonsense! Think I'm here to listen to your lectures? Throwing the street!"

Only then did Hu Wenhu come to his senses and realize that Lai Hao is a rude man! Is a rough man! Don't know business knowledge, only know how to cover and gamble!

"Ahem, I'm sorry! I just want to explain it to you! As for this villa, Ms. Shi didn't have the money to buy it!" Hu Wenhu hurriedly made a conclusion.

"She doesn't have money? I have!" Lai Hao said very boldly, "Here, here is a check for one million, I bought this villa!"

"Eh? No, my villa is worth three million!"

"I know you want 3 million, so I owe you 2 million first! Why, don't you feel good?" Li Hao glared at Hu Wenhu while biting his cigar.

Hu Wenhu was frightened. He wanted to speak, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only hold his stomach full of grievance. I owe a million!

Seeing Hu Wenhu's aggrieved look, Lai Hao puffed his face with a cigar, "Are you scolding me in your stomach? Your face is so ugly, it's like a dead father!"

"No! How is it possible, hehe!"

"Pu, your mother! You laugh more than you cry!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu! That's how I smile!"

"Really? Come on, I'll teach you! You have to learn McDonald's like A Jian said, showing eight teeth!" Lai Hao pointed at Hu Wenhu's nose with a cigar, "Smile happily! That's right, that's it! The mouth is split open. A little bigger! It's one million, take it! The two million you owe you will be paid off in a year!"

"No, boss! Can it be half a year?"

"Dare to bargain with me? Two years!"

"what?!"

Hu Wenhu wants to cry without tears!

...

"Brother Hao! Did you really buy this villa?"

"Brother Hao, are you going to give this villa to Mr. Shi?"

After Lai Hao and the owner Hu Wenhu signed the contract for the transfer of the villa, Dawei and Xiwei couldn't help but ask.

Li Hao leaned on crutches and walked towards the Bentley with a cigar in his mouth, and said, "Why, can't you?"

"No! The problem is that this villa is worth three million!" Dawei and Xiwei couldn't help swallowing.

In this day and age, 3 million is not a small amount. The white-collar workers of those big companies only earn 1,000 yuan a month, and 3 million will take several lifetimes to earn!

Lame Hao laughed: "Is three million a lot? Ah Jian has helped me a lot! If it weren't for him, I would be dead long ago!"

The last time Lai Hao betrayed Lai Luo and Shi Zhijian, if Shi Zhijian said a lot of good things in front of Lai Luo, let alone Lai Hao's righteous group no longer exists, even Lai Hao himself might have died!

For Lai Hao, Shi Zhijian is no longer as simple as a brother, but a savior-like existence!

Li Hao leaned on crutches and got into the car, rolled the car window and flicked the soot with a cigar in between, his eyes narrowed and he said to himself, "Anyway, I owe him a lot in my life! Shouldn't I be his brother?"

"When he gets married, I will give him three million villas, is that a lot? Not much! He and I are good brothers, whether we have this life or the next, let's talk about our hearts!" Lai Hao slapped his chest vigorously and vowed.

...

"Mr. Brando! I speak to you!"

Shi Zhijian was wearing a white polo shirt and pure cotton trousers with neat trousers. He wore a golf glove on his left hand, completely dressed as a golfer.

At this moment, he is smiling and speaking to Brando, a senior official of the Urban Construction Department who is preparing to make a batting action.

Brando was also wearing a golf jersey. He was thirty-five years old this year, a typical British Irishman, with high cheekbones, a pair of black-framed short-sighted glasses on his hooked nose, and a fixed peaked cap on his head. The whole person seems conservative and stubborn.

"One hundred thousand yuan for a hole, is this called talking about the heart?" Brando turned his head and glanced at Shi Zhijian, "Isn't there an idiom in China that says that friends come from afar? I came all the way from England, not to A mere 100,000 yuan for a hole!"

As he spoke, he saw him swing the club, and the golf ball placed on the lawn was hit by one shot, and rolled towards the hole along the **** of the turf.

"Good shot!" Shi Zhijian looked at the hole and applauded softly.

Brando also looked proud, and threw the club to the caddie who was waiting next to him, and headed towards the sun umbrella not far away.

The caddie and others began to mow the lawn and continued to make preparations.

Here Brando came under the sun umbrella, sat down on the reclining chair, took off his gloves, picked up a cigar and smelled it on the tip of his nose, then took a gilt lighter, smack, and lit the cigar. , leaning back on the chair with a rebellious look on his face.

Shi Zhijian walked over, put down his club, took off his gloves and sat beside Brando, then took a sip of the juice placed on the table, then looked up at the other party and said, "Mr. Brando, you also know what's going on in Hong Kong now. , it's not easy to get money! Hey, here's the money for ten holes~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Quan Dang I lost this game!"

Shi Zhijian snapped his fingers, and Chen Huimin, who was waiting by the side, handed Brando a file bag containing one million Hong Kong dollars.

Brando didn't even look at it, and said contemptuously, "Dear Shi, haven't you figured it out yet? I just said that a hole is 100,000 yuan, and I will never accept it!"

"Then how much do you want?"

"At least this number!" Brando raised three fingers, "Don't you want the government to approve the construction of the port? If the documents can't be approved, then what if you own the Wharf? It's not empty, a piece of wasteland. Son?"

Brando changed the conversation, "Besides, if you really succeed in building, you can earn much more than I want! Three million, a small number, you can come up with it!"

"Indeed, I can get it!" Shi Zhijian put down the juice, crossed his legs and said with a smile, "Why not, I promise you three million! As long as you approve my construction documents, then I will visit the door in person, with both hands. Serve it!"

"What do you mean?" Brando smiled, looked at Shi Zhijian contemptuously, and exhaled smoke at Shi Zhijian, "Do you think I'm an idiot? It's so easy to be deceived by you? After three million, how can I trust you? Although you were introduced by Inspector Lei, you and I only met like this!"

"Speak the truth, Mr. Shi! If it wasn't for Inspector Lei's face, I wouldn't have seen you at all! Do you know why? Because you're not worthy!"

As a stubborn and old-fashioned Englishman, Brando has always looked down on Chinese people very much.

Previously, Wharf was affiliated to Jardine Matheson, and Brando was also dealing with aristocratic ghosts like Keswick.

In Brando's mind, the Chinese are inferior and have no right to bargain with him at all.