I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 429 I want to live another 500 years in this life
The Chinese in Chinatown are united by various traditional rules.

These old rules are the cornerstone of their existence.

Especially in relatively strong countries such as Citigroup and Canada, they pay special attention to these rituals.

Because of relying on others to rely on others, if they don't hug each other to keep warm, they will have been eaten to the bone.

This is their must-have.

But when did Jing Xiaoqiang care about these old things.

He used his method to apply it to his body.

Everyone is dumb.

What the fuck are the rules!
If you insist on following these rules, then theoretically all the money belongs to the aunt.

You are just operating and managing overseas.

When she comes, you have to listen to everything!

Only by law, that is an item of ownership.

No wonder Mrs. Cheng has never gone abroad in the past few decades, but Uncle Cheng followed her out for a walk twice.

But Uncle Cheng is still willing to go back, this character is already extraordinary.

Of course, according to Mrs. Cheng's opinion, if her incompetent son is sent to Huahua World, he will most likely be taken to death.

How can there be so many family ties, they are all calculations based on interests.

Jing Xiaoqiang doesn't use his aunt's status to suppress others, and simply and clearly puts nearly ten million dollars into the real estate company, what is the current progress, how many more than 1000 apartments have been relocated, how many sales, and the transaction volume how many.

It roughly outlines: "You are welcome to return to China to visit and inspect at any time. This is an industry that can become bigger and stronger. It can earn a lot of money and can bring considerable wealth to the next two or three generations. You can also return to Shanghai at any time. Living in Shanghai for a while, it’s different. After the reform and opening up, there wasn’t so much class struggle. Yu Ling and I just bought back the house of Fei’s family to live in, and Lao Cheng and I bought Xu Yuan to make a bar. You are used to living in Citigroup, but You can go to the mainland to make money."

These years, investment promotion has reached an almost crazy level.

Throughout the game, money is needed everywhere.

The shortage is such that all overseas relations are invited to invest and donate, and even elementary and middle schools often call for donations, ten yuan or eighty cents will do.

Crazy poor.

Returning overseas funds can work.

After hearing this set of explanations, the eldest son of the house and the others were still tempted by the benefits, and reservedly said that they would wait until the completion of this wave of construction and real estate to see the situation.

Jing Xiaoqiang also said yes to the steps.

It is considered that the overseas investment promotion work has been completed.

After the scheduled performance goes well, we will send a Chinatown special show to cheer up the surrounding neighbors.

Regarding art businesses such as movies and dramas, don't expect these compatriots to understand and participate.

They also cannot participate in the construction of spiritual civilization.

After the free and easy introduction, he didn't care about the performance threatened by the other party at all.

Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly left.

If Chinatown really wants to mess it up, it's making an enemy of Broadway theater owners.

Come on, the bourgeoisie has countless ways to teach the feudal society to behave.

Walking back to the lively and bustling neighborhood, Brother Long, who had been silent for the rest of the journey, suddenly said, "Tell me about this real estate business in the Mainland, in detail?"

Oh oh oh, Jing Xiaoqiang still ignored it, this is the rich man.

Since he changed his agent and started to output blockbuster movies steadily, Brother Long's box office in HK can basically guarantee that each movie earns more than 2000 million Hong Kong dollars.

This is not counting his income from a series of derivative markets such as advertising endorsements, brand sponsorships, commercial performances, records, soundtracks, etc.

It's like Jing Xiaoqiang's reputation of first-class exposure in China has been promoted by the Youth Song Club.

There is also a means of realization such as tape albums.

They have completely got rid of the kind of dead-on tricks with a monthly salary of several thousand Hong Kong dollars.

Of course, when Jing Xiaoqiang talked about his real estate business again, he must add emphatic emphasis: "Why don't I marry Miss Chengjia, because I actually have a girlfriend whose parents are both in the army..."

At this time, he didn't hesitate to describe himself as a softie.

Brother Long, who is very accustomed to thinking in Southeast Asia, immediately understood.

Why did Jing Xiaoqiang not even marry a lady from such a rich family.

It turned out that there was strong support.

Of course, he also logically thought that what he saw in Guangdong Province was all because of this girlfriend's family.

This line of thinking was normal in those years.

Without any strong relationship, how could it be possible to thrive in a place where HK regards as the Iron Curtain?
Without this background, it is not normal.

Brother Long suddenly realized: "Many of them call me property speculators. I see that you are also speculating properties in HK. In fact, your bigger business is to be a real estate developer in the Mainland?"

Jing Xiaoqiang talked about it differently: "I'm speculating in HK, and I'm here to mobilize overseas funds to pass the customs, and I speculate in HK by the way. The more important thing is that I'm not an HK celebrity, and I don't care about image positioning. You are different. With tens of millions, you can either buy a luxury house, or buy a bunch of apartments to collect rent? Do you value the rent? On the contrary, if you make a lot of money in the real estate market, what will the HK audience think? There will be subtle changes in their psychology, not necessarily Support your movie box office, but if you take the money to invest in the mainland, no one knows which real estate you invested in, and make money steadily, you can't play for a lifetime..."

Long Ge listened thoughtfully: "Let me think about it, and when I think about it, I will cooperate with you."

Then he laughed slyly: "No wonder you never play outside, so you are controlled like this."

Jing Xiaoqiang was purely subconscious: "How good are you? Your son is already several years old."

Brother Long, who was strolling on the streets of Manhattan, suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning. It took him a few times to react, and he followed up with a low voice: "You... how do you know?"

Jing Xiaoqiang was thinking about when to visit Alex in the Philharmonic Orchestra. With his status, why should he receive him and speak up.

Hearing the words, he realized that he had slipped his tongue, so he had to pretend to be mysterious: "You put it on the right bank, what do you think, you don't need to ask any more, it would be a violation of the regulations."

I was so frightened that Brother Long's classic crab walk came out, and he walked sideways on the street for several steps before holding back and not asking any more questions.

In the next two or three days of rehearsal, no one disturbed me.

Jing Xiaoqiang was also under the supervision of the two little girls, so he failed to hook up with the strange dancing sisters.

Then concentrate on rehearsing. In addition, I took a group of mainland students and Wang Qian to run in the nearby Central Park in the morning.

Visit the famous Fifth Avenue in the evening, and take everyone to the surrounding Natural History Museum, Metropolitan Museum of Art, and Museum of Modern Art to improve their artistic accomplishment.

If he hadn't often seen these familiar pretty faces, Jing Xiaoqiang would have had the illusion of returning to his previous life.

Of course, he still wants to stay in this life in his heart.

I took the time to call Cheng's family and reported my experience in Chinatown to Mrs. Cheng.

The old lady laughed on the other end of the phone: "It's fine, it's fine, A Ling is pregnant!"

After hearing this, Jing Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief: "Then do you want me to bring something back?"

Mrs. Cheng warned: "No need for anything, come back safely, be able to accompany A Ling and take good care of the child, that's better than anything else."

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled: "Hey, don't you think I can make some contribution at this time?"

The old lady fell silent and said meaningfully: "Yes, all my life, I have always considered the overall situation first. At this time, I finally can't help but want to be a little bit selfish, Ah Qiang, remember your love for the family and the nation. Responsibility, you will not lose your way."

Jing Xiaoqiang laughed at himself: "I am still a nation-state, and I don't have such a big structure. Well, there is a line in a movie that says, in your own life, you are the unique protagonist, but in other people's lives, you will always be a unique protagonist." supporting role."

Mrs. Cheng laughed: "You are already the protagonist in many people's hearts. Remember to call A Ling and come back early to accompany her."

Oh, this series of overseas long-distance calls is long.

A bowl of water should be flat.

It's just that Bai Lianting teased and teased the whole time without hanging up the phone.

Chen Weiyu was a little surprised, she never called to greet her before, is there something wrong, or should I ask for leave immediately and fly over?

Jing Xiaoqiang said that it is better to fly back to HK after my performance.

Lu Xi asked him if he had enough money, and if he wanted to bring back some imported baby products.

Jing Xiaoqiang thinks that I should first set up a channel for the import and sale of Australian milk powder.

In the end... God knows where she is, An Ning stopped beating her.

After a round of phone calls, Jing Xiaoqiang actually felt a little lonely and wanted to go back to China.

Really worthless.

Or keep yourself busy.

Feeling returning to a familiar environment, the slack of falling into the comfort zone appeared again.

Just then Michael really found Jefferson.

Jing Xiaoqiang thought about it, and took Wang Qian to meet this future commentator.

After all, as long as Broadway drama critics can write some tricks and publish them in newspapers, and then bring foreigners' evaluations back to China, in Shanghai, they are all golden signs worthy of bragging.

With Wang Qian's current status as a teacher, it is not impossible to be directly promoted to lecturer and associate professor.

Wang Qian complained to him: "Do you think I am old and you want to distance yourself from me?"

Somehow, she began to feel that at the age of 26, she seemed to have begun to look old.

It is estimated that I still see those two 20-year-old girls dangling every day and feel dizzy.

Jing Xiaoqiang observed exaggeratedly: "I heard it, you are reminding me to send some high-end skin care products, but your skin aging speed is already very slow, let me check."

Wang Qian stayed still and asked Jing Xiaoqiang to check the skin at the corners of her eyes.

Leaving the stage and practicing in the dance hall, the two of them rarely have physical contact, but they still seem very natural now.

Her facial features are not as bewitching as Pan Yunyan, nor as stunning as Du Ruolan, but she is very attractive, with the kind of elegance that is full of poetry and calligraphy, and a little gentle and delicate that is unique to Jiangnan girls.

Jing Xiaoqiang was rambling about the effect of this LV aloe skin cream, and was quietly putting his arms around his shoulders, ready to kiss him.

Michael led people into the restaurant.

The 32-year-old Jefferson, in a suit and leather shoes, still looks like a standard white-collar worker.

His eyes looked around a little nervously.

The grade of this Michelin restaurant is too high for him now.

(End of this chapter)