My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 214

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Johnston Road, Wanchai, Fook Lam Moon Shark Fin Seafood Restaurant.

One of the favorite restaurants of the rich and famous on Hong Kong Island is "Fu Ji" - Fu Lin Men.

This restaurant belongs to the veritable canteen of the wealthy, and its Chinese cuisine is the best in Hong Kong Island. Only the Taipan Building in Central can keep abreast of it.

The dilapidated and faded signboards are particularly inconspicuous in the crowded Wan Chai.The interior decoration of the hall is simple and elegant, but it is not as magnificent as people imagined.It looks very plain.

The restaurant was a bit deserted, walking up the stairs, there was a sumptuous banquet in the main hall on the third floor.

A pair of chicken wing wooden chopsticks first came into view, gently inserted into the stewed bean curd skin plate with morel mushrooms in front of you, picked up a piece of bean curd skin and put it in your mouth to chew.

A man with a square face and big ears, and a look of wealth and honor sat at the head of the table.

He raised his head, his face was honest, and his eyes were restrained, looking at a long-faced middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes sitting in front of him.

"Yuan Dapan, what if I don't know what to do?"

"Liu Sheng, I'm just working for the ghost. Now the water is too deep, I'm afraid I can't handle it. It's getting late, so I won't delay Liu Sheng for your meal."

After finishing speaking, the man in front of him smiled and declined to leave.

"If you don't like the dishes, you can add more dishes. You don't even try it..." The honest man looked at the comprador who was going downstairs, narrowed his eyes, and smiled slightly.

"If the other party doesn't let go, it will be very difficult for us to buy the bottom." The round-faced man sitting on the side said, "Now, Uncle Fourth and Uncle Tong are fighting a little, but they have driven us to a dead end."

"Boss-"

At this moment, a domineering voice came from downstairs, and Luo Zhaohui was seen walking up quickly.

"How?" The round-faced man asked first.

"Mum Pra! That fat man doesn't care about anything at all, and he's acting like he's in control. Fuck him, call someone to hack him to death sooner or later."

Luo Zhaohui picked up the tea in front of "Small Liu" Liu Luanhong, poured it down, grabbed a chair and sat down, staring and cursing, "That Pujie actually dragged me to ask about the stock, and even wanted to buy it again... "

"Want to buy again? Are there people who don't care about money?" Liu Luanhong asked in surprise, "Or they want to build high-rise buildings on the ground? Blackmail us?"

"Choose! If Xie Xian didn't rush to the street to transfer all the stocks to this fat pig, we wouldn't be so passive." Luo Zhaohui cursed, "Stinky, delay!"

"So, it's...a dead end?" Liu Luanhong's eyes showed disappointment.

"Dead end?"

The honest man sitting at the front smiled lightly, "When I started my business, my biggest wish was to own a 180-square-foot mansion (100 square meters) with 27 million Hong Kong dollars. God have mercy on me. I completed a few years with tens of thousands of dollars. With a small goal, I made [-] million yuan. I was [-] years old that year. God helped me! Every difficulty was supported by noble people.

I made [-] million, [-] million from [-] million... Which time was it not through hard work?Dead end?I have experienced countless dead ends!

The fun part about deadlocks is that you don't know who will die first!Insiders?Or the person who set up the bureau?I asked Uncle Tong, how does he have such a calm attitude in the mall?Do you know how he told me? "

The honest man smiled all over his mouth, "How can there be harmony and wealth in the shopping mall? Since ancient times, it has been enough to subdue dragons and tigers. If you are timid, you feed cats and rabbits!"

"Now these people are just tofu falling into the ashes. They can't blow or beat them. How?" Liu Luanhong looked at the elder brother.Luo Zhaohui next to him shrank his head, comparing it with him, it seemed that his boss had a bigger plan.

"If the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to the mountain." Marseille circled Liu Luanxiong and looked at Luo Zhaohui domineeringly, "Let's deal with the director first. Help me make an appointment with Wu Xiaozu, and tell Liu Luanxiong to invite him to dinner."

"Boss, isn't that a compliment to them? He's just a small movie company owner, and he can be crushed with a single finger..." Luo Zhaohui curled his lips contemptuously, "Millions of shares..."

"Ah Hui, to be able to enter the game at this opportunity, the opponent must either be courageous and reliable, or have a sharp vision. No matter what these two points are, they are not easy."

Liu Luanxiong glanced at Luo Zhaohui, and joked, "You really think it's a piece of shit luck, and you just bought the one I like when you buy stocks?
If you have this kind of luck, you might as well buy the Mark Six lottery.A person who is successful in the entertainment circle, is it just luck? "

"Wu Xiaozu?" Liu Luanhong muttered.

"How about it, are you familiar with it?"

"It sounds familiar, I feel like someone told me about it before." Liu Luanhong shook his head, and finally couldn't remember where he heard the name.It seemed that someone had said this name to him some time ago, but he couldn't remember what he said.

...

"Ah-"

Fat Cheng rubbed his nose angrily, completely unaware that the golfer was talking about him.

Feicheng bought stocks just to watch the market soar, and the HLBE brand juicer was "sounding" and made "holes", so he let himself go and bought millions of shares without knowing it at all. The importance of stocks.

The cursing little expert is not only open-mouthed, but also a box-opening little red hand.

Proper krypton gold European emperor!
"Whoosh..."

Fei Cheng climbed up to the third floor of the Dragon City Ice Room panting.

"I have money, I... must repair an elevator first."

"You might as well buy a gold bra first, to save yourself from jumping around." Luo Dong looked at Fei Cheng, whose buttocks had collapsed on the sofa, and his chest was shaking back and forth.

"convex"

Fat Cheng raised his middle finger with a fishy smell, rolled his eyes, and pouted, "If I have gold, I might as well get a golden dog...with a donkey's whip on me." Thinking about Deborah's unfathomable, vast Soaring, he replaced the dog with a donkey.

Wu Xiaozu looked at Fei Cheng who had kidney deficiency written on his face, and shook his head.According to my seniority... count as thanking Uncle Twelve Daofengwei, right?
It's always like this in the entertainment industry, if you don't pay attention, it's easy to have an extra relative.How hard is it to be a man?Do you want to give lucky money during the Chinese New Year?

"Brother Cheng... I... I, I know that the Walled City of Kowloon has... ten... ten complete pots." Su Liyao, who was standing next to him obsessively pressed down on Fei Cheng's two beating headlights, "Very popular .”

"I need the Shiquan Dabu pot? Now I've made that stinky Sanba still sticking out in the hotel, unable to get out of bed..."

"Brother Cheng, there is someone called Deborah!" Suddenly, there was a shout from downstairs, and the handsome Gu Tianle ran up excitedly, followed by a plump young woman with a radiant face.

hiss!
Fat Cheng clamped his legs subconsciously, without revealing anything, his whole body became a ball of pickled vegetables and meat.

"Ah Cheng……"

Deborah blinked at Fei Cheng brilliantly, looked up and down Wu Xiaozu and Luo Dong, her face was full of luster and said, "I don't know... who is Mr. Wu..."

(End of this chapter)