Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 778 792 [Hong Kong Tycoon] Part [-]

Chapter 778 792 [Hong Kong Tycoon] Part [-]
As one of the top tycoons in Hong Kong, Liu Luanxiong has always been a pushy person.

If you compare him to a martial arts character in Gu Long, he is the kind of strong man who likes to drink strong wine, ride strong horses, and conquer the hottest women.

Liu Luanxiong is outspoken about this, even in the face of the media, he has nothing to say, and he does not conceal his "upstart" temperament.

However, when this nouveau riche temperament sublimates to a higher level, he is no longer a nouveau riche, but a real tycoon.

One purchase is hundreds of Italian private custom pants,
Only smoke authentic Cuban cigars worth hundreds of dollars,

A Hong Kong tycoon who only drinks 10,000+ bottles of top French red wine.

As a representative of the rich, Liu is in stark contrast to the traditional Chinese people who are modest, prudent, and keep their wealth secret—he wishes the whole world would know that he has money, and he will spend it when he has money. His motto is "have money Just spend it, play till you go crazy!"

Yes, if you earn money, you have to spend it, otherwise what is the use of earning so much money?

For future generations?

He's not that good-natured --- kind of let the offspring earn it themselves.

Therefore, in Hong Kong, although Liu Luanxiong is not the richest, he is the one who knows how to spend money the most. He spends money on celebrities, beauties, horse races, eating and drinking, and this giant yacht body.

To tell the truth, Da Liu dared to bite his cigar and said arrogantly, no one in Hong Kong has a bigger cruise ship than his own.You know, when ordering this cruise ship, he asked people to refer to the sunken Titanic.

On the vast sea, looking around, this big ship is like a large fortress, the size of a football field, as high as a three-story building, and the whole is painted with gold paint—it shines even more in the setting sun, just like the one in the works of Ma Liang. A golden treasure ship.

Big Liu Luanxiong likes gold, and thinks gold is his lucky color—of course, in Song Zhichao's eyes, gold is the color of Chiguoguo's local tyrants, so that when he boarded this ship, Song Zhichao felt that he had become vulgar for the first time.

Da Liu, who was holding two golden cats in his arms, didn't feel vulgar at all. When he saw Song Zhichao boarding the boat, he personally stepped forward and handed over a glass of wine and said, "Authentic French Lafite, 38 a bottle! Try it, it's Not very strong!"

Song Zhichao took the red wine, shook it twice, took a sip, and said, "Not bad."

Da Liu rolled his eyes: "You should give me a compliment—there is only two words 'not bad', you really cherish words like gold!"

Song Zhichao shrugged: "How should I praise you - should I praise you for the delicious wine, or praise you for being a loyal person?"

Liu Luanxiong laughed loudly, instead of worrying about this stupid question, he approached Song Zhichao mysteriously, "To be honest, I seemed to see a woman on your deck just now, who is it?"

Song Zhichao didn't expect Liu to be so careless, let alone have such good eyesight--isn't it often said that men will lose their eyesight when they are emptied by alcohol?
I had no choice but to laugh: "You are wrong, your eyes are dazzled; there is no woman, I am very innocent-I don't look like you, look, hug left and right!"

When Liu heard this, he boldly pushed a golden cat in his arms towards Song Zhichao, and said, "Well, I'll give you one!"

Song Zhichao was unaware that Liu would come to this trick, the golden cat bumped into his arms, and the wine glass in his hand was unsteady, and the red wine spilled out, staining the white shirt red.

Big Liu:"……"

Only then did I realize that I had made a mistake, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, what should I do if I get dirty?"

Song Zhichao smiled helplessly: "What else can I do? Do you have any clothes here?"

Liu Luanxiong scratched his head: "Who brings so many clothes when you come out to play?"

Song Zhichao was speechless, "Don't you like to buy hundreds of pieces of clothes?"

"It's on the shore. Besides, I'm so big and you are so thin, you can't even wear it for you."

Liu Luanxiong is a bit fatter, and his custom-made clothes are basically large sizes.

"But if you don't mind, there's some brand new shirts on board—for the waiters."

"It's okay, it's better than this." Song Zhichao took out a handkerchief and wiped his shirt. The red wine stains had penetrated into it, and it was difficult to wipe it off. Even if it was dry-cleaned, it would be very troublesome.

Liu Luanxiong invited Song Zhichao into the boat, and found a luxuriously decorated room, resplendent and pink, it looked like the boudoir where Liu was doing unscrupulous things.

After a while, Da Liu asked someone to fetch a white shirt and handed it to Song Zhichao, asking him to change out the clothes that had been spilled with red wine.

After closing the door, Song Zhichao looked at the clothes. It was just an ordinary white shirt, except that there was a line of golden English letters on the left chest of the shirt --- the translation is "waiter".

Song Zhichao didn't care, he took off his dirty clothes, put on a white shirt, and looked in the mirror, and he looked pretty decent.

……

Boom boom boom!
"How is it? Have you changed it?" Outside, Liu Luanxiong knocked on the door, biting a cigar with his stomach full.

Song Zhichao opened the door and saw Liu Luanxiong alone, and he didn't know where the two clingy golden cats were sent by him.

Song Zhichao appeared at the door, Da Liu looked him up and down, couldn't help holding his cigar, whistled handsomely at Song Zhichao, stared at Song Zhichao lewdly like looking at a beautiful woman, and said, "Great!-- It’s different to have a good figure, you look so handsome in any kind of clothes.”

Song Zhichao shrugged: "Are you flattering?"

Da Liu blocked the door, leaning against the door, exhaling smoke rings and laughing: "I never flatter, it's true when others flatter me——I was sincerely admiring just now, of course I was also envious, and there was a little bit of it Jealousy..." Pinching the tips of his fingers, he said, "You know, everyone is a man, so it's tacit understanding!"

Song Zhichao pushed him away, "You called me on the boat, not just for a drink, but to speak up if you have anything to say."

After hearing this, Da Liu laughed, and gave Song Zhichao a thumbs up: "As expected of the legendary Superman Chao, even sharper than Li Chaoren—you guessed it, I called you on the boat because I have something to discuss with you— ——Well, I won't talk to you anymore, let's go and introduce a few friends to you first. "

After finishing speaking, Da Liu took the lead and led the way, leading Song Zhichao towards the depths of his giant cruise ship.

It turns out that this super-large cruise ship is divided into upper, middle and lower floors. Song Zhichao was on the bottom floor at the beginning. Now he walked through the corridor and walked up. Along the way, he met many bunny girls in bikinis They were flamboyant, with their chests up and their T upright, carrying drinks and so on, shuttled back and forth in the corridor; there were also some male waiters wearing the same white shirts as Song Zhichao, with golden bow ties around their necks, making them look like Bugs Bunny, and they were also in the corridor cruising.

Song Zhichao's ears were sometimes filled with deafening disco music, and sometimes lingering soft music. As he walked, he felt as if he had stepped into a magnificent nightclub.

At such a time and such a place, Song Zhichao was very curious, what kind of person would the tycoon Liu Luanxiong introduce to him?

(End of this chapter)

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