The birth of the Hong Kong Island family

Lin Zhichao's motorcade stopped in front of a high-end restaurant in Wan Chai. As soon as he got out of the car, he heard a voice saying "Brother Zhichao".

He saw his cousin Lin Zhihao, smiling respectfully with him on the side of the car door.

After patting his cousin on the shoulder, Lin Zhichao walked forward to greet his second uncle.

"Second uncle, why did you think of treating me to a big dinner today! And you even found such a high-end restaurant!"

Lin Yunchu said with a smile: "You are busy with time, otherwise I will treat guests every day. Please come inside!"

Then, the three of them walked into the restaurant.

Lin Yunchu, Lin Zhihao and his son invited Lin Zhichao to dinner. The father and son waited at the door. On the surface, they respected Lin Zhichao, but in fact they were somewhat distant.

Of course, this estranged relationship is compared with the relationship between Lin Zhichao and Tang Zhongyuan.

Although Lin Zhichao supports Lin Yunchu, and Lin Yunchu is also Lin Zhichao's second uncle, the relationship between the two families is definitely not as good as the relationship between Lin Zhichao and Tang Zhongyuan's family.

Lin Yunchu's family only came to No. 79 Deep Water Bay to pay New Year's greetings during the Chinese New Year. Of course, it was to pay New Year's greetings to his eldest sister-in-law Wu Wenying. In fact, it was also to thank Lin Zhichao for his support.

After the three of them sat down, Lin Zhihao waved to the distance, and a man who looked like a lobby manager came to the three of them.

"Brother Zhichao, this is my friend Shen Tengfei, who works as the lobby manager here!"

Lin Zhichao raised his head. He was a bespectacled man in his thirties, with a mental outlook in the service industry;

He smiled and said, "Since your friend works here, I'll leave the ordering to him. Try the specialties here!"

Shen Tengfei said quickly: "Okay, Lin Sheng, I will definitely bring out the signboard of our hotel!"

Later, Lin Zhichao didn't pay attention and started chatting with Lin Yunchu.

"Second uncle, how is the factory doing?"

Lin Yunchu is only 48 years old this year, only 15 years older than Lin Zhichao. It is a time when he has good energy.

According to Lin Zhichao's understanding, Lin Yunchu's success in running a factory was due to his conscientiousness and meticulousness.

Simply put, there is insufficient development and more than stability.

Lin Yunchu said: "It's not bad. With the care of the Yangtze River Industrial Group, there is no shortage of orders. However, the competition for wigs and plastic flowers in Hong Kong is very fierce. Thanks to your care, otherwise our factory's life would not be so easy."

Lin Zhichao said with a smile: "We uncles and nephews are so polite! But wigs and plastic flowers have not had their best days in a few years. They may not be popular in a few years."

It was with this situation in mind that he encouraged his second uncle to invest in industrial buildings.

In addition to considering this situation, he also considered that Lin Zhichao could not let others gossip - he was so rich, but his second uncle's family was still so 'poor'.

If you can help others with easy things, you can naturally help your second uncle even more.

Before Lin Yunchu spoke, Lin Zhihao immediately said with a hint of joy: "Dad, let me tell you, the two industries of wigs and plastic flowers cannot always be popular. You see, Brother Zhichao said this is the case."

Lin Zhichao laughed and scolded: "What are you so happy about? You're crazy! If these two industries are no longer popular, how big is your factory, can you still afford it? In a few years, if the industry really gets worse, I will If we leave these two businesses to you, we can survive until the mid-1970s."

Lin Zhihao suddenly paused, lowered his head and whispered: "Brother Zhichao, I didn't mean that!"

Lin Yunchu was overjoyed. Even if they were no longer popular, the scale of the Yangtze Plastic Factory and the Yangtze Wig Factory could support him to death.

Lin Zhichao looked at Lin Yunchu and said, "Second uncle, what are you doing today?"

Lin Yunchu nodded and said: "He is not this brat. He has been working with me for three years. Now he wants to start a business and open a restaurant jointly with the lobby manager just now. I thought, this investment is so big, he doesn't know anything about catering. , so what do you mean?"

Lin Zhichao looked at Lin Zhihao and said: "It's useless for you to ask me this. I'm not familiar with catering. Even if I'm doing catering in Hong Kong, I'm not sure I can compete with it. Even though Hong Kong is small, it has catering services from all over the world. Master, it's not easy to do this job!"

To put it bluntly, how can a young man under 25 years old have the ability to open a restaurant?

Lin Yunchu immediately educated his son and said: "You see! You have only a few skills, but you dare to invest in a high-end restaurant and spend 500,000 Hong Kong dollars at once. Do you know how much that is? You can buy ten residential units. I want to make a profit." More than half a year."

Lin Zhichao didn't say anything. His second uncle now has an industrial building for rent. He can collect about three to four hundred thousand in rent every year. If he adds two factories, he can really earn one million a year.

Lin Zhihao was stunned. In fact, it was his suggestion to treat his cousin to dinner today; because his father did not agree to invest in the hotel, he only wanted to rely on his cousin.

Unexpectedly, my cousin was not optimistic about this investment either.

After a while, Lin Zhichao tasted the dishes and found that they tasted good. After all, it was a high-end restaurant.

But it is difficult to copy the success of others with just one lobby manager.

While eating and drinking, Lin Zhichao suddenly had an idea and thought of a good idea.

So, he said to his second uncle: "Second uncle, there is nothing wrong with diversifying investments, as long as you don't go into debt. You can also try investing in this high-end hotel, but I suggest you get more involved. Zhihao is young after all. Since he If he wants to change his career, let him study hard, such as kitchen, hall, and purchasing. If he can't study well, he will just be a career material. He can just follow you to help in the future. "

Lin Zhihao is not sad but happy, he is determined to do well.

Lin Yunchu actually wanted to give it a try, but he liked to listen to his nephew's opinion the most, so he immediately said: "Then give it a try!"

Lin Zhichao said with a smile: "It's not a try. Since you are going to do it, you must do it well. But there must be no problems in your factory, otherwise you will lose the watermelon and pick up the sesame seeds."

Lin Yunchu nodded seriously and said, "Well, I will definitely do it well."

Afterwards, the three of them chatted, and Lin Zhichao gave them some opinions. Although I don't have professional knowledge in the catering industry, my opinions are indeed valuable.

In fact, Lin Zhichao was not optimistic that investing 500,000 yuan could open a good restaurant, but he hoped that Lin Yunchu and his son could get involved in the catering industry.

In the late 1960s, if they were still operating in the catering industry, Lin Zhichao would not mind partnering with them in catering and Chinese fast food.

It is true that wigs and plastic flowers did not last long, and more than half of them closed down in 1967. In his previous life, Li Jiacheng's plastic business lasted until the mid-1970s. That was because he changed careers and used the machinery and equipment that originally produced plastic flowers for production. The heads of doll toys are OEM for American brands.

Therefore, when the time comes, Yangtze Plastics and wig business may not be able to protect itself, but where can it take care of Lin Yunchu?

Since they mentioned catering, Lin Zhichao encouraged them.

He also has two cousins ​​and a cousin. If Lin Yunchu had always had his own business, these cousins ​​would not need to enter his company. Lin Zhichao is also afraid of relatives entering the company. After all, his company has already developed and does not want relatives.

In mid-April, Lin Zhichao started his trip to Japan.

During this trip, his main task is shipbuilding. He will probably build eight 100,000-ton oil tankers and two 130,000-ton oil tankers. He is also expected to build two 20,000-ton cargo ships.

Regarding freighters, Lin Zhichao will not necessarily build all the requirements in Japan, but will build a small amount in the United Kingdom, France, and Germany. The first is to consider that European freighters have slightly better performance, and the second is due to political needs.

In fact, Lin Zhichao's freighter business mainly comes from Japan, and there are also some routes from Europe and the United States to the Far East; he has not entered the European route or the American route, so he does not necessarily have to consider the political needs of France and Germany.

However, Lin Zhichao likes to socialize widely, so he gets the rain and dew equally and gives them some benefits.

"Mr. Lin, do you need something to drink?" Sakurai Hinako half-knelt beside Lin Zhichao, her eyes gleaming with electricity.

Lin Zhichao couldn't help but look at it. This woman didn't give up. Even when she was squatting, she showed off her beautiful figure and was very charming.

"Have some red wine!"

"Okay, wait a moment."

Although Lin Zhichao felt a little moved for a moment, he would not take the initiative to date a stewardess. That would be very embarrassing.

He knows that Sakurai Hinako has thoughts about him, so he only needs to convey with one look - if you have a chance, that's it. As for whether Sakurai Hinako can seize the opportunity, that's her ability!

Lin Zhichao once befriended a pair of Japanese sisters, but after all, he could not give others a future, so he stopped sponsoring them after they went to college.

After a while, Sakurai Hinako came to Lin Zhichao pushing the wine cart.

She poured a bottle of red wine gently, then held it in both hands, leaned forward, and placed it on the small table in front of Lin Zhichao.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, her movements were gentle and slow, deliberately showing off her proud figure.

Lin Zhichao smelled a faint feminine scent and still maintained his gentlemanly demeanor.

"This is my contact information!"

Sakurai Hinako took the opportunity to slip a note to Lin Zhichao, then gave her a wink before leaving happily.

She was sure that this would not offend her boss, because the look in his eyes just now was different from the previous times, so she decided to be bold and take the initiative once more; after all, the opportunity might only be once, and if she didn't cherish it, when would she have to wait until the next time.

It has been two years since she joined Hong Kong Airlines and she is 28 years old. She needs a rich and powerful man. In the past two years, she has seen too many customers. Some are rich but ugly and old. Some people pretended to be rich, but she was not moved.

She felt that she wanted to find the best supporter, and Lin Zhichao had already come into her sight long ago, but she just suffered from the fact that this man seemed not to be interested in her. But she was not in a hurry and had been patiently waiting for the opportunity.

Today, she finally did it!

However, she did not show complacency. Firstly, she might annoy Lin Zhichao, and secondly, if things didn't work out, her job would still be guaranteed.

On the other side, several stewardesses were also talking in a small space.

"The steward is going to be disappointed again. Our boss is a married man!"

"That's right, it's been more than a year, and the crew chief still hasn't given up. He's not afraid of offending the boss and not even being able to keep his job."

Sakurai Hinako came to her subordinates with a normal expression and said, "What are you discussing again!"

A stewardess bravely said: "Pusher, our boss has two wives, so please worry less!"

Sakurai Hinako immediately said deliberately: "What are you talking about! The boss who flew on our flight must be inspecting our crew members. If I don't perform better, you still want to increase my salary!"

The stewardess said in disbelief: "Is this really true? Don't you have any other ideas?"

Sakurai Hinako knew that she couldn't be serious, otherwise she would have a guilty conscience, so she immediately said seriously: "It's absolutely true, don't talk nonsense. If anyone finds out, our entire crew will be in trouble."

Everyone quickly promised not to talk nonsense and the matter would not be mentioned again.

As everyone knows, these flight attendants don't know that Sakurai Hinako is already full of expectations at this time.

Arrived at Tokyo Airport, it was already 3:30 in the afternoon.

Lin Zhichao waited for half an hour in the airport parking lot, and his female bodyguard finally led Sakurai Hinako into the car.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!" Sakurai Hinako said gently.

"It doesn't matter, it's right to take your work seriously. Let's go to the hotel for dinner!" Lin Zhichao looked at Sakurai Hinako and said gentlemanly.

"I will listen to your arrangements today!" Sakurai Hinako said in a charming tone.

"Okay" Lin Zhichao still maintained his demeanor.

Now that it's already in hand, naturally there's no rush.

Along the way, Lin Zhichao closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

On the contrary, Sakurai Hinako became anxious, wasn't she beautiful enough? After the man looked at it for a few times, he stopped looking at it.

After arriving at the hotel, it was almost time for dinner, and Lin Zhichao invited Sakurai Hinako to dinner.

Sitting in a high-end environment, Sakurai Hinako was very excited. This is the real life of the upper class.

High-end red wine, expensive food, and extremely professional service staff.

"Miss Hinaiko, you have been a flight attendant for so long, are you familiar with this kind of scene?" Lin Zhichao said amusedly.

Why do I feel like this girl has never seen much of the world!

Logically speaking, beautiful stewardesses like Hinako Sakurai are pursued by rich men.

Sakurai Hinako said "Ah", and then said in embarrassment: "I have never been to such a high-end hotel. I have been invited before, but I refused!"

Lin Zhichao was stunned and saw that Sakurai Hinako was not lying or pretending to be innocent.

Then he asked: "Then let me guess! You once had a boyfriend who you fell in love with and refused many invitations from rich men. Otherwise, it seems that it would not be my turn to invite you!"

Sakurai Hinako nodded immediately and said, "Mr. Lin, you are really good at judging people!" The sad look disappeared in a flash, and turned into a flattering and flattering look.

Lin Zhichao then said: "Then you don't mind if I guess again, why did you break up?"

Sakurai Hinako held her chin with her hands and nodded gently with a charming look on her face.

Lin Zhichao said: "I think he found a rich lady and abandoned you."

Sakurai Hinako was immediately surprised and said: "Mr. Lin, you are really easy to understand!"

"Ha ha"

Lin Zhichao laughed happily. He didn't care whether things were true or not, he just felt good being echoed by a beautiful woman!

Afterwards, the two had a good chat. After drinking and eating, Lin Zhichao walked to the guest room with Sakurai Hinako in his arms.

"Would you like to visit? Please do it!" Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Lin Zhichao motioned to Sakurai Hinako.

Sakurai Hinako's cheeks were slightly red at this time, and her eyes were a little blurred under the influence of alcohol. But she showed more excitement and nervousness, and she didn't know where to put her hands, under Lin Zhichao's eyes.

"OK"

Afterwards, Sakurai Hinako walked around the suite and returned to the living room again.

She relaxed a lot this time, then came to sit next to Lin Zhichao and took Lin Zhichao's arm.

"what's next?"

Lin Zhichao came close to her face and said softly: "Next, please change into today's stewardess clothes. If you have black stockings, you can replace them with flesh-colored stockings."

Only then did Sakurai Hinako realize that underneath this man's gentlemanly face, he also had a 'dirty' heart.

"I don't have any black stockings. Can I wear them for you next time?"

Sakurai Hinako's face suddenly felt hot. Do rich people like to play with these sentiments?

But of course she did as she was told, then found her suitcase, opened it, and put on her uniform.

This man was rich and powerful, handsome and elegant. She didn't feel disgusted, but more shy.

Lin Zhichao looked at the pair of long legs in front of him. It was hard to imagine that a Japanese woman could be nearly 1.65 meters tall with a pair of long legs close together.

It is not so easy to enter the upper class!

Let the storm come more violently!