Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 591 605 [Fighting Overseas Chinese Pavilion]

Pan Yu, Overseas Chinese Association ---
As the place with the largest number of overseas Chinese, similar overseas Chinese guild halls are generally opened in the south, with the purpose of facilitating overseas Chinese to do business or socialize here.

In fact, such guild halls have almost as few functions as those commercial guild halls in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, and those who can enter this kind of guild halls are basically big business figures from Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and other regions.

At this time, a white car slowly drove into the clubhouse. The person in charge of running the clubhouse came from Hong Kong, and people respectfully called him "Uncle Bo"——As soon as Uncle Bo saw the car driving in , hurriedly ran over, and personally helped to open the car door.

At this time, a man in glasses wearing a black suit and with a parted head got out of the car first.

The man glanced at Uncle Bo and signaled to him. Uncle Bo hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Young Master, I have made arrangements. There will never be any outsiders coming in or out of this place."

The split-headed man nodded and said one word: "Okay."

After saying this, the man with the split head in the middle walked to the other side of the car and said to the person opposite: "Mr. Song, you can come down now."

The car door opened, and Song Zhichao in a white suit got out of the car.

Song Zhichao glanced around, smiled and said to Zhong, "It's embarrassing for me, and I have to ask Young Master Huo to help me find out."

The man with the middle parted head laughed: "Speaking of which, I owe you a favor—my father invited you over, and you are willing to come and meet him, just to give him face."

Song Zhichao shrugged, "It's easy to say—please lead the way, I'll go to see Mr. Huo!"

With a smile on his head, he made an inviting gesture and led Song Zhichao to a deep place in the clubhouse.

……

It turned out that the "Master Huo" that Song Zhichao called was the eldest son of Mr. Huo Yingdong, a Hong Kong tycoon, and he was also a very capable and shrewd person.

Besides, this Overseas Chinese Club was founded by Mr. Huo alone—after all, as a nostalgic person, Mr. Huo still has a lot of affection for his hometown Pan Yu, and he has donated money and invested for so many years.After many times, Mr. Huo knew that it is difficult to build Panyu well by himself. It requires the concerted efforts of many Panyu overseas Chinese, and this is also the original intention of the establishment of this guild hall.

Today, Mr. Huo suddenly came to Panyu from Hong Kong. On the surface, it seems very ordinary. After all, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it is a habit of many old overseas Chinese to come to their hometown to celebrate the Spring Festival; but for Song Zhichao, it is very unusual.

First of all, Song Zhichao was amazed by Mr. Huo's amazing "information" ability-he even knew that he had returned to Pan Yu secretly, and asked his eldest son Huo Dashao to invite him to "meet" halfway.

Is this considered a shaming?

Everyone knows that Song Zhichao is still "rescuing" in the ward in Hong Kong, but Mr. Huo knows that the real Song Zhichao is strolling on the streets of Pan Yu.

Song Zhichao had read a lot of biographies and unofficial histories about many tycoons in Hong Kong before, among which there were many legends about Mr. Huo "covering the sky with one hand" in Hong Kong and Macau - he used to think it was a legend, but now, Song Zhichao actually believed it a little bit.

Believe it or not, even those Hong Kong gossip paparazzi don't know that they are going back to Pan Yu, but Mr. Huo knows it very well. Based on this alone, if Mr. Huo wants to "trick" him, he only needs to let the wind out. At that time, although Song Zhichao will not be ruined, he will be scolded to death by some people and the media.

Because of this, when First Young Master Huo politely cut him off halfway and invited Song Zhichao to come to this guild hall to meet Mr. Huo, Song Zhichao agreed without hesitation, and acted very happy and happy.

Well, Song Zhichao was really happy that Pan Yu was able to fight against someone like Huo Daxie when he came here.

……

Hall, VIP room——
When Song Zhichao saw Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo was wearing a taupe Tang suit and soft-soled cloth shoes. He was facing a game of Go. He held a small teapot with a purple sand crane beak in the palm of his right hand, and held a teapot in his left hand. The white chess piece frowned in thought.

Looking across from him again, there was no one else.

It turned out that Boss Huo was playing games alone, entertaining himself.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Big Brother Huo said without turning his head, "Sit down."

Song Zhichao smiled, and glanced at First Young Master Huo who brought him in.

Young Master Huo can be said to be Big Brother Huo's biggest fan, and his father is his idol, so he will do whatever Big Brother Huo asks him to do. He is definitely better than a very good boy.

At this moment, when he heard his father speak, he smiled and said to Song Zhichao, "Sit down, and I'll prepare tea for you."

Only Song Zhichao could get Huo Dashao to help prepare tea.

While First Young Master Huo was preparing tea, Song Zhichao sat down across from Big Brother Huo very rudely, glanced at the chessboard, and said nothing.

"Can you play chess?" Mr. Huo asked him.

"A little bit." Song Zhichao answered simply.

"Then give it a try." Boss Huo gestured to those sunspots with his chin.

Song Zhichao picked up those sunspots, and settled down with Mr. Huo again.

Soon, Song Zhichao lost.

Boss Huo seemed very happy after winning against Song Zhichao, and asked him, "Do you want to play another game?"

Song Zhichao shook his head: "Not your opponent."

"Give up defeat so quickly? It's not like your style." Huo Boss looked at Song Zhichao with a smile, and there was something in his words.

Song Zhichao threw the sunspots in his hands into the vat, and said with a smile, "I know myself." After a pause, he said, "Your boss came all the way from Hong Kong to Pan Yu, probably to play a game with me, right? ?”

Brother Huo just chuckled, and put the chess pieces in the tank casually. Next to him, First Young Master Huo carefully put away the set of Go - no one knows better than him that this is the most cherished antique of Brother Huo. It is said that it was handed down by a famous Confucian surnamed Cheng in the Song Dynasty.

Normally, the old man would just take it out to play with himself, but he didn't expect Song Zhichao to be a training partner today.

Cleaning up in front of him, Mr. Huo took a sip of his tea, and then answered Song Zhichao with a smile: "Your trick is very good, even that ghostly Governor of Hong Kong was tricked by you."

Song Zhichao smiled wryly: "You didn't see through it in the end."

"I see through it's okay, because I'm in the same camp as you - I've been upset with those ghosts for a long time! Aunt Puta, when Hong Kong reclaimed land and built high-rise buildings, anyone could, but I couldn't. The devil is very bad!"

Song Zhichao knew this. Back then, the Hong Kong British government gave Lao Huo small shoes and tossed him a lot.

"So, the more you make those ghosts go around, the happier I am." Huo said, "But this time you tricked the Hong Kong British government and those entertainment bosses with a tricky trick. Then you want to sweep the entertainment industry and dominate Xiangjiang, but there are still some risks—what if, I mean what if someone, like me, sees through your scheme, what will you do then?"

After Huo Daxie finished speaking, he reached for the hot wet towel handed over by his son Huo Dashao, wiped his hands, looked at Song Zhichao with a smile, and waited for his answer.

Is this a comparison?
Song Zhichao was surprised, looking at Mr. Huo who was waiting for his answer, Song Zhichao immediately uttered a word: "Kill!"

(End of this chapter)