I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 419 The Charm of Chinese Culture

Chapter 419 The Charm of Chinese Culture

noon.

Tuen Mun, New Territories, is adjacent to the Tsingshan District of the Bay.

Seven excavators, [-] construction vehicles, and more than a hundred workers wearing helmets and work uniforms are sweating profusely.

Lu Zhihui led more than [-] workers from the New Territories, and drove the excavator to open the road ahead, smashing the road as soon as they shoveled down, and the workers of Guobin Construction began to clean up the gravel.The engineers of the HK Electric Group held the construction drawings in their hands, looked at the drawings, and directed the workers to rush to lay the cables.

Li Chenghao drove to the construction site, opened the car door, saw the sun shining brightly, took out a pair of sunglasses, put them on, stepped forward in a white suit and shouted: "Landlord, what are you doing?"

Brother Landlord was wearing a suit with his cuffs rolled up, sitting on a bulldozer, steering the wheel with both hands, pushing construction waste to the side of the road.

"At the order of the president of Yihai Group, the director of Shanghai Street in Mong Kok came to work in person." The landlord brother shifted gears with his right hand, and his skillful movements made people feel distressed. Li Chenghao watched him work hard, with a simple smile on his face: " What a coincidence, Brother Landlord, I also came to work on the order of the president, but unfortunately I don’t know how to excavate.”

The landlord stopped, and quickly waved his hands to urge the boy next to him: "What are you doing standing there stupidly, why don't you ask President Li to rest in my van?"

One of them really thought that President Li was going to work at the construction site, so there must be something wrong with his head. The leader sitting in the hall and sending Marshal No. [-] to the scene must be dealing with higher-level matters. Li Chenghao sat in a van with a smile, blowing The electric fan took a piece of sugar cane from his brother and gnawed on it.

In the scorching noon, the engineering team moved forward meter by meter, and a van slowly followed up. A strong man in a white suit opened the door and sat beside the door, spitting out bagasse. More than ten people in suits Brother followed the van.The landlord went to the construction site to supervise the work all the year round, and bought a van for rest. There was also a small refrigerator in the car, with Coke, fruit and all kinds of shit.

……

Repulse Bay.

Kadoorie Villa.

Daniel, Kadoorie was wearing a suit and using a pair of wooden chopsticks to pick up Chinese food fluently and naturally.

A piece of black pepper cowboy bone was put into the mouth, with a delicious expression on his face unconsciously, he lowered his head and ate a mouthful of white rice to match, and the chopsticks fell into a bowl of oyster sauce and kale as if attracted by a magnetic force.

Pork chop soup with scallops, charcoal-roasted pork neck, boiled nine-section shrimp...

In the seaside mansion of the chairman of China Power Group, the entire living room and kitchen are decorated in naked Chinese style. Not to mention the retro and elegant Eight Immortals table, there is even a statue of the Kitchen God in the kitchen, and three incense candles are lit.

"Chairman, according to the on-site news from the construction team in Tuen Mun District, the Hong Kong Electric Group is laying cables in Tuen Mun, and the villagers in the New Territories are cooperating with the staff of Guobin Construction."

Kadoorie held the rice bowl and ate white rice, and replied in a deep voice, "Well, someone will go to the scene to deal with it, hiccup, and I'm going to the electricity association meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Kadoorie rubbed his belly under the white shirt and let out a full belch contentedly. As the first British businessmen who came to Hong Kong to dig gold, the Kadoorie family had been gradually "Chinese" in their oriental life for decades.

It is undeniable that he has white cheeks, but he looks more and more like a Chinese when he eats white rice. Chinese culture also has its own attractive and unique features.

This bowl of white rice is really fragrant.

……

Tuen Mun construction site.

"Beep beep."

Li Chenghao wiped his hand on the trouser leg of his suit, picked up the big brother next to the seat, pressed the connect button and asked, "Hello!"

"Who finds me!" He looked solemn.

At this critical moment in the business game, any unexpected situation may happen. Sometimes a phone call will turn into a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

On the other side of the phone, a hearty and bright voice sounded: "Mr. Li, this is Fang."

"Miss Mei?" Li Chenghao looked surprised.

"Is there something wrong with me!" he asked.

Anita Mui had just left the practice room, wearing a tracksuit, she said with a smile, "I want to ask Mr. Li to box at night?"

Li Chenghao raised his brows and showed joy: "Miss Mei, you still want to fight!"

"Aren't you afraid of being beaten by me again?"

It is too difficult to meet a friend who really likes boxing these days.

The vast majority of fighters practice boxing for the purpose of fighting for positions, and once they get to the top, they will waste their boxing skills. A singer who is willing to boxing has a high probability of really liking boxing.

What's more, he was kicked out by him last time.

Holding the car keys in her hand, Anita Mui walked out of the underground garage with a happy face, pressed the door lock and said, "The recording of the new album has been finished."

"I am now preparing for the concert at the Red Hall at the end of the year. Teacher Li wants me to practice my lung capacity, otherwise I won't be able to hold on to the ten consecutive songs at the Red Hall concert."

Applying for a concert at the Red Hall is expensive, and singing a concert is a waste of opportunity, and singing more is earning more.

Asia Star applied for Amei to start ten games in a row.

Boxing is a great way to build your lung capacity.

Li Chenghao laughed when he heard the words: "Good, good."

"But I can't do it tonight. I have something to do in the past two days."

"What is Mr. Li at work?" Anita Mui paused, a little surprised, not only fragments of various horror movies and rivers and lakes movies appeared in her mind.

cut people.

drying horses.

Big blood and.

Anita Mui couldn't help being frightened, but she heard Li Chenghao say: "That's right!"

"I'm supervising the construction site and helping Binge lay the wires."

Ma Zai's four-eyed Jie walked up to him quickly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Hao, the CLP people are here."

"Don't worry about him, keep working." Li Chenghao said decisively: "The king of heaven is here, and this circuit must be laid to the end!"

road ahead.

Several construction vehicles from China Power Group, several news reporters from Infinity TV, and three military police cars formed a team to block the way.

A middle-aged woman in a red shirt, with a fat figure and round features, her hair was tied up and she was wearing a silk scarf.

It is the leader of a group of people.

Anita Mui sat in the car and listened quietly to the sound from the other side. The roar of the construction team could be clearly heard, but the roar was soon overwhelmed by the noisy shouts.

The landlord was sweating profusely, his face full of anger, walked to the front of the car, slammed on the door and shouted: "Brother Hao!"

"A dead woman said that she was a justice of the peace and wanted to coordinate our conflict with the China Power Group. A group of people in the power company said that laying the power grid without authorization violated the regulations and would easily endanger the safety of electricity consumption. They asked us to stop working immediately."

"Give them the laid circuit, and bring a few reporters to take pictures."

"Punch at your mother!" Li Chenghao cursed, and quickly said into the phone: "Amei, I'm going to behead someone."

"Punch another day!"

Anita Mui hastily persuaded: "Mr. Li, the other party brought the reporter to stir up public opinion. Don't confront the other party head-on. Be careful of being photographed."

Li Chenghao's heart skipped a beat: "Got it."

hang up the phone.

He stepped out of the van, led the people to the front of the construction team, raised his hand to greet the police and said, "Sir Zheng, do you want to have trouble with me and Yi?"

Inspector Zheng Youwei looked embarrassed, and said with a baton, "Li Sheng, your commercial disputes have nothing to do with the police! We just came out to maintain order after receiving the police report."

"Then why are you standing on the side of Shi Sanba?" Li Chenghao raised his hand and pointed, Zheng Youwei hurriedly led the people to the side of the road, stood in the middle, Liang Yetian pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Mr. Be respectful."

Li Chenghao said with a smile: "You are ugly and short, whoever chooses you as a justice of the peace will damage the image of Xiangjiang City!"

The representative of CLP Group, the justice of the peace "Liang Yetian" who was pushed to the front desk as a pawn, looked indignant, turned around and said: "Officer, this involves personal insult!"

Justices of the peace have the power to maintain the peace of the region, monitor law enforcement, and even implement simple law enforcement procedures. They are equivalent to Xiangjiang civil inspectors. They have always had a good relationship with the police force and the Correctional Services Department. Insults are unavoidable in the detention room. Ordinary citizens simply cannot bear the suppression of power, but Zheng Youwei looked at Li Chenghao and only dared to persuade him softly: "Li Sheng, pay attention to your image."

Li Chenghao looked at Liang Yetian's pork chop face, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he said in a serious tone: "Pig chop! I remember you!"

"Did you ask Master Chen to tell your fortune? What a coincidence, I also asked Master Chen to tell your fortune!"

When Liang Yetian heard Li Chenghao's question, his complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but said, "Mr. Li, do you know the whereabouts of Master Chen?"

Chen Lang left Xiangjiang and fled to the mainland, but the relevant personnel managed to escape from the monk but not the temple. Even though they were panicked, they still pretended that nothing happened.

Fortunately, after Chen Lang left, it was indeed peaceful, and some people almost forgot about it.Liang Yetian didn't expect to hear Master Chen's name, which was the last name he wanted to hear.

Li Chenghao laughed and said, "Pig Chop, are you interested in sitting down and chatting?"

Liang Yetian pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement, and the two stepped out of the way to the side. Li Chenghao raised his hands and patted: "Start work! Start work!"

"Stand around stupidly waiting to die!" The Hong Kong Electric team immediately began to work. The people from the CLP Group and the reporters looked at each other in blank dismay. How could they wrestle with Hong Kong Electric without a justice of the peace taking the lead?

Anita Mui was on the way to Tuen Mun by car.

Central.

Electricity Association Office.

Industry associations have specialized management personnel, and have rotating chairmen, directors, members and other positions, which together form an authority to manage the industry internally.

The Artists Association is actually the same organization, and has a lot of management power over Xiangjiang artists. The biggest difference between the two industry associations is that one is in the hands of the Chinese, and the other is in the hands of the British.

There are too few industry associations in Xiangjiang in the hands of the Chinese. There is only one artist association and one shipping association.

The Hong Kong government is now in the hands of the ghosts. It is no problem for the ghosts to set up an association, but why can't the association be handed over to the Chinese?

Xiangjiang is the Xiangjiang of the Chinese.

At this time, in a conference hall in the office building, a total of [-] members and directors of the Electric Power Association walked into the red hall one after another, wearing suits and taking their seats.

Daniel Kadoorie presided over the meeting as the rotating chairman, looking at the rows of seated members. Originally, HK Electric Group lacked two seats.

 It must be admitted that the person who reported me a few days ago had an effect, and I received a serious warning from the editor. Today, my writing state is very average, and I am a little bit cautious. There will definitely be fewer scenes of fighting and killing in the future.What I wrote before may even need to revise hundreds of chapters, but I haven't found a place to start revising for the time being, so I'm putting it on hold for now.The previous plot is so compact, once it is changed, it will be completely different.I don't know what will happen to this book in the end. All in all, I write every day.

  The results of this book also exceeded my expectations, maybe it is really a bit out of the limelight.At the beginning, I didn't expect that the grades would be good. I knew it would be covered with a movie.Harm, why hurt if you don't love.Just because I wrote one or two characters and reported me crazily, is everything I wrote above shit?That's right, those are all trainees, apprentices, whoring for nothing, so how can you recognize your writing efforts.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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