Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 349 359 [Skillful]

Hong Kong, Tsuen Wan Shooting Range——
As a sport favored by the rich, flying saucer shooting has always been very popular.

Men, almost all like to fight on horseback and wield knives and swords. However, with the development and progress of the times, this kind of shooting event that is more gentlemanly from Western countries has been sought after by many Hong Kong tycoons.

Zha Dongchen likes this shooting sport very much.

In Zha Dongchen's view, a real man should drink strong wine, ride a strong horse, flirt with hot girls, and of course, be able to fight on horseback without missing a beat.

As the chairman of the Hong Kong "Sports Shooting Association", Cha Dongchen not only set an example, vigorously advocated the development of shooting sports in Hong Kong, worked hard to train shooters, participated in domestic and foreign shooting competitions, and won glory for Hong Kong; in addition, Cha Dongchen He also comes to the Tsuen Wan shooting range in person every week to do one-hour shooting training.

At this time, the grass grows and warblers fly, and in the empty shooting range, Cha Dongchen with gray temples is wearing a gray shooting suit, boots, overalls, and a peaked cap, like a British gentleman hunting, holding a long-barreled shotgun , Aim at the flying saucer shot into the sky, bang bang bang, a series of critical strikes.

The fragments of the flying saucer that was hit fell from the sky, like fireworks, scattered on the open grass, and a gust of wind blew, filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder...

With a bang, Zha Dongchen held a long gun and fired another shot at the flying saucer flying in the sky.

It's a pity that the shot missed, and the flying saucer flew across the sky with a trail of ridicule and disappeared.

Zha Dongchen let out a breath, sweat dripping from his forehead.

Next to him, some executives from the Hong Kong Sports Bureau who watched his performance applauded inappropriately, and praised: "It's wonderful! It's great!"

"Wonderful fart, the last shot missed, didn't you see it! These sycophants!" Zha Dongchen cursed secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm, showing an expression of enjoying this kind of praise.

Handing the long gun in his hand to the staff around him, Zha Dongchen took a warm white towel from another person, wiped his hands, changed to another, wiped his forehead again, then turned around and talked with the gang with a smile. Senior officials of the General Administration of Sports greeted each other.

Not long ago, as the chairman of the Hong Kong Shooting Association, Zha Dongchen donated a sum of money to the General Administration of Sports, which was not too much, only 50 million. Unexpectedly, these guys tasted the sweetness and came to seek "donation" ", saying that the money is not enough, Hong Kong is planning to build a large-scale shooting gallery, which will cost a lot of money, I hope that big shots like Zha Dongchen can generously donate so much.

Zha Dongchen scoffed at this.

He checked a certain net worth of tens of billions, and it is true that there is no shortage of this small amount of money, but he would not donate several million for no reason-it would be worthless, let alone so much money?
The people from the General Administration of Sports are also shrewd and know the essence of it, so they told Zha Dongchen that the General Administration of Sports originally had the position of "honorary chairman", but because the Huo family in Hong Kong has always spared no effort in sports, this The position has already been finalized... But for the development of the sports industry, if Cha Daheng is willing, they can discuss it in the bureau and set up a "vice chairman" position. I don't know what Zha Dongchen wants?

Zha Dongchen is very clear that he is not qualified to compete with the helm of the Huo family, Mr. Huo, for the position of "honorary chairman". Who doesn't know that Mr. Huo has broken his heart for the country and Hong Kong's sports cause , and even donated hundreds of millions of property, which even Zha Dongchen had to admire, at least Zha Dongchen believed that he would never be able to do this.

Since it is impossible to be an "honorary chairman", it should be good to be a "vice chairman".But right away, Zha Dongchen squinted and asked the officials: "Could it be that there are several vice-chairmen?"

Sure enough, those people were dumb.

Zha Dongchen sneered, one woman married more, these people are quite spirited, but no matter how refined they are, they cannot match themselves.

When the scene was very embarrassing, Uncle Xiang, Zha Dongchen's confidant, came over and whispered something in Zha Dongchen's ear.

Uncle Xiang walked away, and Zha Dongchen threw down the towel, grabbed a glass of juice with a straw, and said to the officials of the General Administration of Sports: "Sorry, here is a friend——if there is nothing else, I will ask you to drink it later." Tea."

That group of people was also very sensible, so they took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey and bid farewell to Zha Dongchen friendly.

In a moment, there was no one left.

Zha Dongchen thought the straw was troublesome, so he took it out and threw it away, drank heavily on the juice, then handed the empty juice glass to Uncle Xiang and said, "Let that bastard Song Zhichao come in!"

……

Song Zhichao walked into the shooting range, and immediately saw Cha Dongchen sitting on a sun lounger with his legs crossed, biting a cigar, and wiping his shotgun with an oilcloth.

Song Zhichao walked over, Jin Jiu wanted to follow, but was stopped by Ah Xiang next to him.

Jin Jiu glared at Uncle Xiang, and Ah Xiang was not timid at all, but instead said, "Shut up, there is coffee and tea nearby."

Song Zhichao turned around and said to Jin Jiu, "Just drink a few more cups of coffee for me—Brother Cha's coffee should be good."

Only then did Jin Jiu snort coldly at Uncle Xiang, and went to wait in the rest area next to him.

Here, Song Zhichao went straight to Zha Dongchen, then sat down on a chair with a smile, and said to Zha Dongchen who had a leisurely posture, "This gun is not bad."

"You also know about guns?" Cha Dongchen raised his head, took the cigar from his mouth, and challenged Song Zhichao with contemptuous eyes.

Zha Dongchen couldn't like this guy who blackmailed him for 800 million and almost sent his precious son Cha Yongxiao to prison.

"I don't quite understand, but I can tell that Mr. Cha is so cherished by you, and I guess this gun is not far behind."

Cha Dongchen smiled proudly with a cigar in his hand, clapped the spear in his hand with the other hand and said: "There are also grades when playing with guns. Ordinary guns are not suitable for people with my status. I don't even bother to touch them!"

After a pause, he said sarcastically: "Just like some people, they come from a humble background and think that they can become a famous gun by oiling and changing the chamber—but everyone knows that the bird After all, the blunderbuss is a bird blunderbuss, it’s okay to shoot a rabbit, but displaying it in a mansion will only embarrass people!”

Song Zhichao smiled: "Mr. Cha, don't be so angry. I know you're not happy with me, but I'm here to visit you today. By the way, I want to know about the investment project I proposed last time..."

"Investment project? Open Cha's restaurant chain in the Soviet Union?" Zha Dongchen smiled strangely. He stood up, put down the shotgun in his hand, and put his arms on the table. Looking closely at Song Zhichao: "Do you think I'm that stupid? Just throwing a bait can make me fall for it?"

Song Zhichao's heart skipped a beat, "Mr. Cha, what do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? Hahaha!" Zha Dongchen laughed out loud.

Just when Song Zhichao was about to get up from his seat, a cold female voice said to him from behind: "Don't move, believe it or not, I'll blow your head off with one shot!"

Look again, the shotgun that Zha Dongchen had placed on the table disappeared at some point.

Song Zhichao turned his head slowly, only to see that the black muzzle of the shotgun was pointing at him, and the person holding the gun was a blond and blue-eyed foreign girl.

The babe has blond hair tied behind her head, wearing a short black tight-fitting leather jacket, and a pair of black tight leather pants underneath. She has a curvy figure, plump breasts, a delicate waist, and high buttocks... her slender legs make her tall A little bit taller than Song Zhichao.

Looking at her appearance again, she has the sharp-edged face typical of Western beauties, with snow-skinned skin, long eyelashes, and big eyes—a pair of blue eyes, the corners of which are slightly raised, and her phoenix eyes are evil, but she is staring at Song Zhichao with a smile at this moment, Said to him: "Would you like to try it, if you move, I will blow your head off!"

Uh, it's still Chinese!

(End of this chapter)