Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 266 273 [Demolition]

Hong Kong Island, Central District ---
Hong Kong City Hall Library.

The Hong Kong City Hall is an important venue for official ceremonies and celebrations in Hong Kong. Many governors of Hong Kong in the colonial era took the oath of office in the City Hall, and the welcome activities for the members of the British royal family who visited Hong Kong were held in the Hong Kong City Hall and Carried off Edinburgh Place.

As the largest public library in Hong Kong, the City Hall Library is also a favorite gathering place for many Hong Kong intellectuals and students.

Macau is very close to Hong Kong. Because of limited resources, many Macau people and scholars like to come to the Hong Kong library to find information, read books and take notes.

At this time, in the reference room of the library of the city hall, Wang Zehui, a senior Macau official, was looking for historical materials about the original leased land of "Furama Macau Hotel".

The reason why he wanted to search for these materials was to screen out the most suitable bidders in the next voting resolution according to the proposals provided by the Fu family, the Cha family, and the He family.

Wang Zehui is a native of Macau, and he loves Macau, so he will use the fairest attitude to decide this bidding activity.

Compared with other places in the library, there are not too many people who come to the reference room to look up materials, especially today is Wednesday, not a rest day, so the atmosphere of the entire library is not active.

Not far away, there was a pair of young men and women who looked like college students snuggling together with documents and whispering; another place, a middle-aged man who was a professional had a cup of coffee in a tube on his desk, and he was looking up modern geographic manuscripts ; There is also a young woman and a child looking through something, but there is no one else.

Wang Zehui likes this kind of atmosphere very much, it is quiet and he can think well.Facing a lot of Macau materials in front of him, he carefully took notes with a pen. This is his habit of searching for materials. In his opinion, no matter how good your memory is, it is no better than a bad pen.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and a person walked up to him, paused for a while, and sat down opposite him.

Wang Zehui, who was taking notes with his pen, frowned. There were so many empty seats around him that he didn't want to sit, but he chose to sit opposite him.

Therefore, Wang Zehui raised his head and glanced at the unexpected visitor.

This is a very handsome young man, not very old, at most 20 years old, with a very special hairstyle, which is very different from other young people in this era, with a refreshing and neat handsomeness.

Wearing a white suit, the suit is not the kind of double-breasted wide-shouldered suit, but a very decent slimming suit.

Wang Zehui thinks this suit is very good-looking, and with the hairstyle of a young man, it makes people feel that he is more handsome and handsome, which is unforgettable at a glance.

After the young man sat down, seeing Wang Zehui looking at him, he even smiled at Wang Zehui, and then said, "Are you Mr. Wang Zehui?" He looked familiar.

Wang Zehui couldn't help being startled, he adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "You know me?"

The young man laughed again, habitually took out cigarettes and matches from his arms, and then thought that this is a library and a non-smoking area, so he put the cigarettes and matches on the table and said, "Sorry, originally I want to treat you to some cigarettes..." Immediately, he touched the chewing gum again, handed it to Wang Zehui and said, "If you can't eat cigarettes, you can eat chewing gum."

Wang Zehui didn't answer.

The young man stared at him with a smile on his face, and without taking his hand back, he just passed it on like that, and said with a smile on his face: "Eat more chewing gum, it is good for your health!"

People around looked over.

Wang Zehui felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he had no choice but to take the chewing gum, put it on the table and said, "Who the hell are you?"

"Mr. Fu, Song Zhichao." The young man opened the business card box, took out a business card and handed it to Wang Zehui.

Wang Zehui smiled, contemptuously.

"I thought who it was, it turned out to be someone from the Fu Group—why, they came from Macau to Hong Kong, and even to this library, it's very courteous!"

Song Zhichao smiled: "Mr. Wang, I hope you can figure out one thing. That's right, this is Hong Kong, but I didn't chase here from Macau, but I'm waiting here, waiting for you! How to say it in an idiom , wait for the rabbit!"

Wang Zehui was a little stunned. He didn't expect the other party to speak so sharply that he compared himself to a "rabbit".

Then I thought, this young man probably didn't understand the situation, you came to beg me, and you dare to choke me like this.

Song Zhichao did not have the slightest sense of offending anyone, and continued: "I know that you are usually free on Wednesdays, and every Wednesday you will come here from Macau to look up information - the most important thing is that the information about Macau here is actually more than that There are so many locals in Macau, isn’t it ridiculous?”

Wang Zehui didn't speak, but just looked at Song Zhichao coldly.

Song Zhichao peeled off the chewing gum, glanced at the documents that Wang Zehui was looking at, and then said slowly: "Actually, I have read all the documents in your hand. If you don't believe me, turn to page No. 30. There is a little bit of mine on it." notes."

Wang Zehui: "..."

Unable to hold back, he flipped through the pages, and sure enough, there was a line of exquisite small characters recorded on it.

"The content is not complete, I helped to make some supplements." Song Zhichao said.

Wang Zehui was dubious: "Have you read all these materials?"

Song Zhichao nodded: "Like you, not only have you read it, but you have also read it very seriously."

"Why are you reading this?"

"I'm going to ask you this, Mr. Wang, why are you reading this?"

"I want to know the history of this leased land in Macau."

Song Zhichao tore the chewing gum in half and threw one half into the mouth: "I want to know the history of Macau that you know."

Wang Zehui: "..."

"Maybe you will be disappointed. I don't think you and I have read the same information, so I will choose you, to be precise, choose the Fu family."

"Hehe." Song Zhichao smiled, then stared at Wang Zehui with serious eyes and said, "You don't need to tell me, I know this very well."

"In that case, what are you still doing?"

"I came here with you in the hope that you can give me a new choice." Song Zhichao said firmly, "For Macau, for the people of Macau, and for yourself!"

Wang Zehui smiled, a sneer.

"What, changed your mind? Don't get close to me anymore, are you going to use justice to suppress me?"

Facing Wang Zehui's sarcasm, Song Zhichao didn't answer, but started to take out a file bag from his side.

Wang Zehui narrowed his eyes, and said in a more sarcastic tone: "What is it? A check? A land deed? Or a house purchase contract? Didn't I stuff a car key—I have a car, or a bus!"

Song Zhichao ignored his ridicule and handed over the file bag.

Wang Zehui took it and opened it with a mocking face.

In his opinion, the things inside must have been used by Song Zhichao to bribe him, but unfortunately, he, Wang Zehui, is not one of those ghosts, and he never takes a set.

Open the file bag ---
Wang Zehui froze for a moment, what he bought was not a check, not a contract, but a plan!

That's right, it's a plan!

With a look of suspicion on his face, Wang Zehui flipped through the proposal and took a closer look. The more he looked at it, the more startled he became, and the surprise on his face became bigger and bigger.

Seeing his appearance, Song Zhichao breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that everything he did was half successful.

Until Wang Zehui read the entire plan carefully, took a deep breath, and looked at him, he seemed to be still in a dream.

Song Zhichao took out another piece of chewing gum, handed it to him and said, "Mr. Wang, how are you doing, can you eat chewing gum now?"

Wang Zehui smiled, reached out to take it and said, "I hope your chewing gum is strawberry flavored, I like strawberry."

Song Zhichao also laughed, and then magically took out three sticks of chewing gum from his pocket, lit them up at Wang Zehui, and said, "Milk, coffee, chocolate, and... strawberries! You can eat whatever you like. !"

Wang Zehui: "..."

His eyes widened with astonishment on his face.

(End of this chapter)