Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

All is ready except for the opportunity!

Now that Shi Zhijian's plan has taken shape, he is waiting to cooperate with the Hong Kong Lam family to build the Wharf Port, and then throw out the bait for those who are eyeing the bait.

So Shi Zhijian called Lin Jianming, the eldest young master of the Lin family, and told him that he was free this evening and wanted to go to the Lin family to visit the elder Lin Baixin, and discuss with each other about investing in the construction of the port.

Lin Jianming, who received the call, was very happy. He didn't want to fish in the company any more. Seeing that it was almost time, he left the company. He drove to Mong Kok first, and went to a familiar restaurant to buy the old man's favorite "fried rice cake" to pack. go home.

I remember clearly, at that time, the second child, Lin Jianyue, had not yet been born. The old man loved him the most. No matter how busy he was at work, he would always take him out to play. However, Lin Jianming rarely had the same appetite as the old man. He liked spicy food and had a ten-minute love for fried rice cakes. .

At that time, this rice cake shop in Mong Kok was a place frequented by the two of them.

When Lin Jianming came to the rice cake shop, the owner of the rice cake shop was climbing the ladder to take down the shop sign.

Lin Jianming hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "What happened? Why do you want to pick the signboard?"

The boss said that the business could not go on and was about to close. He also said that fewer and fewer Hong Kong people like spicy food. His shop is best at fried rice cakes. Instead of paying rent every month to help the landlord to work, he might as well close the shop and find a way out for other livelihoods.

Seeing this, Lin Jianming didn't know what to say.

The boss went into the room and took out a package of rice cakes and told him that it was specially prepared for their old customers.

Lin Jianming gave money, but the boss didn't want it. He said that since it was his heart, he couldn't be measured by money. He made fried rice cakes all his life, and some people liked his craftsmanship, which was the greatest recognition for him.

Lin Jianming didn't say more, and before leaving, the boss sighed again: "People's tastes will change! I used to like spicy food, but now I like sweet food! Only by constantly adapting can we survive in this chaotic world. Live!"

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When Lin Jianming drove home, for some reason, what the boss had said always popped into his mind—people are fickle! Just learn to adapt!

He shook his head and put these bad emotions behind him, then got out of the car, took the packing box and walked towards the door.

At this time, the old housekeeper stepped forward to tell him that the master was not in the house and invited a troupe to listen to the play in the back garden.

So Lin Jianming walked towards the back garden again, approaching the back garden, he could vaguely hear the troupe's string chords and danjiao's lyrics.

"Eldest young master, are you back? Are you going to the back garden to listen to a play? I'll take you there! Today's "Emperor's Flower" is really good." A maid in the courtyard was leaning against the wall. Listening to the play, seeing Lin Jianming coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

How could Lin Jianming not know what she meant? These maids have served in the Lin family for many years. They are older than Lin Jianming. Squeeze to the front and have a good listen, this maid does the same.

Lin Jianming didn't even bother the maid's thoughts, he smiled and said, "I know that my father likes eating rice cakes, so I bought some for him to try. You can help me prepare some Sydney water -- spicy rice cakes and Sydney water are absolutely amazing. match!"

"Okay, I'm going to prepare now!" The maid smiled brightly when she heard that she had the opportunity to go to the show, more happy than anything.

The maid rushed to the kitchen to prepare Sydney water, and also found a small horse, ready to set up camp and listen to the play.

Lin Jianming, on the other hand, came to the garden with the rice cake, and looked around the huge garden where a relatively simple stage had been temporarily built. The famous male and female characters on the stage were wearing ling hats and red robes, and phoenix crowns and rosy robes. At the moment, they were singing "The Flower of the Emperor"-----

"Falling flowers cover the sky and the moonlight, borrow a cup to recommend to the phoenix platform; the emperor's daughter flowers with tears on the incense, I wish to die and thank my parents..."

Under the stage, the old man Lin Baixin and his four wives were sitting in front and watching the play happily.

Lin Baixin was wearing a casual Tang suit, leaning back on the chair and clapping her thighs with her hands, she looked comfortable.

Lin Jianming hurriedly stepped forward and handed the fried rice cake in his hand to his father: "Father, this is the rice cake I bought for you from Mong Kok, you can try it!"

Lin Baixin smiled and reached out to take it. Lin Jianming handed over the prepared chopsticks again.

Mother Lin Lai praised her son: "Jianming, you are also attentive, and you are still thinking about your father's fondness for eating rice cakes!"

The second lady curled her lips and said, "Master is getting old, let him eat less of this greasy food, or drink more of the tonic soup I made! Cordyceps sinensis, ginseng and wolfberry are so nutritious!"

Lin Lai's unhappy that the second room is stealing his limelight: "Master is so old, how can you make up for it? Do you think you can occupy three days a week like before?"

"It's my ability to account for three days! Big sister, you are married to a bright matchmaker, and so do I! Just like in this "Emperor's Flower", I also have a phoenix crown, and I welcome the door with a suona!"

Lin Baixin was eating rice cakes. He didn't expect his wife to quarrel with Erfang.

Seeing that the master was angry, Lin Lai's and the second room immediately shut up, not daring to say any more.

Lin Baixin choked on the spicy rice cake because of her words, and coughed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Master, are you alright?"

The wife and concubines stepped forward one by one with concern.

Lin Jianming also stepped forward, but just as he was about to speak, someone snatched it first—

"Father, drink Sydney water!" It was the second young master, Lin Jianyue, who didn't know when he came back, and brought Sydney water to serve the old man himself.

Lin Jianming turned his head to look again, but saw the maid who had been instructed by him to serve Sydney water standing not far away with an innocent face, and shrugged when he saw him.

The maid also knew that the eldest young master and the second young master were always fighting for favor, but the eldest young master was always one step behind, and this time he was preempted by the second young master.

Lin Baixin drank Sydney water and immediately stopped coughing.

Lin Jianyue turned his head and scolded his elder brother Lin Jianming: "Brother, I'm not talking about you! My father is in poor health, and now he can't eat spicy food, but you want to buy this kind of spicy food to please him, what's your motive?"

Lin Jianming blushed suddenly and was speechless.

To tell the truth, he really meant to please the old man, but at this moment, he was scolded loudly by his own younger brother in front of so many people, and he was somewhat unable to come down on stage.

"Cough, second brother, how can you say that? I am also... also..."

"What is it?" Lin Jianyue interrupted his eldest brother's words, his eyes burning brightly: "Not long ago, my father fainted due to illness, and Dr. Lawrence told us to avoid eating and drinking. Have you forgotten all this?"

"I'm not!" Lin Jianming spread his hands with a face of injustice, "Don't you wrong me! I bought rice cakes for my father, and I just wanted to make him happy!"

"To make him happy? In order to please your father, you don't care about his physical condition?"

Lin Jianyue glared at his eldest brother, and was about to continue speaking when Lin Baixin waved his hand, "You two brothers, one less word!"

"Master, drink tea first!" The second room hurried forward to serve Lin Baixin to drink more Sydney water.

Lin Baixin swallowed the tea in his mouth: "Everyone gathers together and listens to the play happily, not for you to sing here! After you sing, we will appear!"

After speaking, Lin Baixin glared at Lin Lai, the big house, and Lin Wang, the second house, "They are all good sons you taught! Competitive and ruthless!" She then glared at the two sons, "You two are kisses. Brother, do you understand what is called mutual help, brother respect brother Qian?"

Everyone at the scene stopped talking, only the Huadan who sang "Emperor's Flower" on the stage was still babbling and singing: "Toast with you and drink, red candles with tears but hold back tears; we are fortunate to be together for life. There is no difference in regeneration!"

Lin Baixin lightly poked the box of fried rice cakes with the tip of her index finger, "It's just a box of rice cakes, and it makes you all ugly, so shameful!"

Everyone didn't dare to say a word, and even the servants didn't dare to breathe.

At this moment, the old housekeeper trotted over, bowed to Lin Baixin and reported, "Master, there is a man named Shi Zhijian who is visiting you outside!"

"Uh, Shi Zhijian?"

Lin Jianming hurriedly said: "It's the friend I mentioned to you last time! He wants to cooperate with our Lin family and build a Wharf together!"

Lin Lai also hurriedly helped his son to get ahead: "Yes, yes! I also remember that, sir, you said that the Wharf has invested more than 300 million yuan and will earn more than one billion yuan by then! You also praised our family Jianming's ability!"

Lin Baixin remembered that Lin Jianming did mention this to him last time, but everyone thought he was blowing water and asked him to invite Shi Zhijian over, and said that Shi Zhijian was going to see the Hong Kong Governor and was not available for the appointment.

At that time, Lin Baixin suspected that the eldest son was full of nonsense, but he didn't expect it to come now!

Lin Jianyue, the second young master of the Lin family, was also stunned when he heard the words. He didn't believe that his good eldest brother would cooperate with Shi Zhijian when he was killed.

But now the fact is in front of us, people are coming!

"Come in quickly! No, it's too noisy here, let's invite him to the living room for an interview!" Lin Baixin ordered, he still values ​​this comet that is rising in the Hong Kong River!

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"Ajian, come here! My father is waiting for you in the hall!" Lin Jianming happily led Shi Zhijian into the living room. Seeing how happy he was, he could not wait to reach out and hold Shi Zhijian in front of his father, Lin Baixin, and then tell everyone, Don't you say I am incompetent? Now that I have made such sharp friends, won't I scare you to death? !

Shi Zhijian walked into the living room. At this time, an old man in his sixties sat on the sofa in front of the coffee table in the living room.

Sitting next to the old man is a man in a suit and leather shoes with a proud face, who looks similar to Lin Baixin. It is the second young master of the Lin family, Lin Jianyue, who is also Hong Kong's leading entertainment tycoon in the future.

"Mr. Lin, Second Young Master Lin, good evening!" Shi Zhijian stepped forward and said to the two with a decent smile.

Lin Baixin got up and said with a smile: "Mr. Shi, you really are talented! Please sit first!" He pointed to the vacant seat on the sofa next to him, "Jianming, sit down too!"

Lin Jianming sat down on the sofa with Shi Zhijian, face to face with his father, Lin Baixin, and his second brother, Lin Jianyue.

Lin Baixin asked the servant to serve tea quickly. Taking advantage of the tea time, Lin Baixin looked at Shi Zhijian carefully. The first impression was that he was young! So young!

It's hard for Lin Baixin to imagine that this handsome young man who can go to Shaw Brothers to be a male star and male model is actually a young tycoon who has been all-powerful recently!

Lin Jianyue, the second young master of the Lin family, also looked at Shi Zhijian with a surprised expression. There are many legends about Shi Zhijian in Xiangjiang, but unfortunately he and Shi Zhijian have never met.

Is this a young man who defeated the arrogant Dai Fengnian, and Li Zhaotian who covered the sky with one hand?

This made Lin Jianyue a little unimaginable.

When Lin's father and son were looking at Shi Zhijian, Shi Zhijian was also looking at each other.

Shi Zhijian has long admired Lin Baixin, the legendary "King of Clothing" and also known as the "King of Africa". Especially in his last life, Lin Baixin was like Nurhaci, the emperor of Qing Dynasty. Extraordinary people can compare!

During this period, Lin Baixin even acquired the clothing brand "crocodile", thus entering the clothing market that swept the mainland at that time, making crocodile belts, crocodile wallets, crocodile ties, crocodile suits, etc. the standard of "successful men".

In addition, Lin Baixin was also the largest shareholder of ATV TV in the previous life. Under the leadership of Lin Baixin and his son Lin Jianyue, ATV's performance has been improving day by day. In 1996, ATV finally turned a profit, with a net profit of 12 million yuan, and created "Silver Fox", "The Drama" Classic films such as "The King of Kings", "Nine Five", and that is also the final glory of ATV.

At this moment, the servant brought tea, and Lin Baixin made a gesture of inviting tea.

Shi Zhijian smiled, picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

Lin Baixin smiled and asked, "I heard that Mr. Shi is from Chaozhou?"

Shi Zhijian almost choked to death by this sentence!

To tell the truth, what kind of ancestry is he now, even he himself is not true! To be precise, his ancestral home has changed a lot, and he needs to move where he needs to!

"Yeah!" Shi Zhijian wiped the corner of his mouth, put down the teacup, and raised his face with a bright smile.

"No wonder, our Chaozhou has always been rich in handsome boys!" Lin Baixin looked at Shi Zhijian's appearance and couldn't help but praised.

"I heard from Jianming that you and he met at the Chaozhou Chamber of Commerce?"

"Yes, it's been almost two or three years! It's the first time I've come to visit in such a long time, I'm really ashamed!" Shi Zhijian lowered his head slightly, looking embarrassed.

Lin Baixin nodded, neither arrogant nor impetuous, and so humble and polite, this young man is really rare.

I have to say that Shi Zhijian is top-notch in both appearance and acting skills, so that no matter which big brother or senior sees him, he can't help but praise him. Huo is like this, the charter king is like this, and even the current Lin Baixin is like this!

In Shi Zhijian's own words, he called it "beautiful food"!

"I heard Jianming say you want to do business with him a few days ago?" Lin Baixin stopped beating around the bush.

"Yes! Believe it or not, Mr. Lin, now my Wharf warehouse is under construction. Looking at Hong Kong, I can join hands with me to create the future. Only brother Jianming can build the Kowloon port!"

Shi Zhijian's words were sonorous and powerful~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Lin Jianming, who was sitting next to him, was excited!

He never imagined that he would be so important in Shi Zhijian's mind! With so many young talents in Hong Kong, he only chose himself? ! Scholar die for the confidant! If Shi Zhijian is in need, he is willing to go through fire and water for him!

Lin Jianyue saw Shi Zhijian speak impassionedly, and his eldest brother was excited and looked like he could not wait to jump up, couldn't help rolling his eyes, and said in his heart, "Anyone will say this kind of obedient thing, only a fool will believe it!"

"I believe it!" Father Lin Baixin nodded slightly.

"Pfft!" Lin Jianyue almost spit out the old tea!

"My eldest boy has no ability, but he is the best at making friends! He is especially good at making friends with people!" Lin Baixin said meaningfully, "Mr. Shi is a rare talent, a man of heaven, no matter what he does, he will never lie to my eldest boy! Because he I believe in you, and I believe in you!"

When Shi Zhijian heard the words, he couldn't help stroking his palms secretly, sharp! As expected of a tycoon who "started with 13 yuan and achieved a net worth of tens of billions", Shi Zhijian was encircled by a short sentence!

People are unbelievable!

I believe you, can you still lie to me? !