Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 850 864 [Xiangjiang Qilinzi] Part [-]
Thailand, Bangkok——
The luxurious private mansion where Thailand's "fragrant rice tycoon" Li Sen lived.

The coconut trees are tall, piercing into the sky; under the breeze, the coconut branches and leaves sway, and the shadows dance.

In the wide pond, beautiful lotus flowers are planted, and beautiful koi are shuttled under the lotus flowers.

On the bank not far from the pond, there is a captive farm built with giant trees, in which three Thai elephants of different sizes are kept in captivity.

At this moment, a 32-year-old man wearing a Thai purple silk Tang shirt is feeding a baby elephant kept in a fence with a banana.

The mischievous and greedy little elephant's eyes rolled around, and when its nose rolled up, it rolled the thick banana into its mouth and ate it with the skin.

The purple-shirted man clapped his hands, took the towel handed over by the female secretary beside him and wiped it off, returned the towel, turned his head and said suddenly: "Has your boss Li come back yet?"

A black-headed, black-faced, short Thai man glanced at the man, only to feel that the man's eyes were like lightning. Although he was smiling, his scraper face showed a trace of hostility.

The short Thai didn't dare to meet the other person's eyes, so he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Boss Li has returned and is changing clothes."

The purple-shirted man smiled: "Knowing that my guest is coming, he went to change his clothes first... What's the matter, this is how your Li family treats guests?" The smile on his face gradually froze.

The little Thai man was overwhelmed by the man's aura, and he didn't know how to explain it. At this time, a voice said: "Mr. Kang, why make things difficult for a servant, I'm here!"

While talking, Li Sen, the well-known "fragrant rice tycoon" in Thailand, walked over with a smile.

Li Sen is 55 years old this year. He is not tall and has a thin body, but no one in Thailand dares to underestimate this thin man, because 70.00% of the Thai fragrant rice in Thailand is sold overseas through his hands.

Li Sen was wearing a plaid shirt that Thai men prefer, a golden Buddha amulet inlaid with Burmese jade on his neck, an Indonesian Laoshan sandalwood bead on his wrist, and a Rolex gold watch with ten pieces on his other hand. There are five rings on her fingers, some are emerald, some are pure gold, and she looks very rich.

Li Sen walked up to the man in the purple shirt, clasped his hands together in Thai etiquette, and said, "Sovadika." Then he got up and took a banana and handed it to the little elephant in the fence, saying, "Baby, eat it!" Bananas." He didn't care about the shrunken eyes and gloomy expression of the man in purple shirt.

The man in the purple shirt held back his anger, and with a smile on his face, he said: "Boss Li, I came all the way from Hong Kong, and I am very sincere. I can eat all the [-] tons of Thai fragrant rice under your banner--in the future Our Kang family and your Li family cooperate to make money together, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

Li Sen smiled, turned his head, glanced at the man in the purple shirt and said, "Mr. Kang, you are wrong in saying that - even if you don't cooperate with your Kang family, I can sell the [-] tons of rice, and the price Reasonable and fair, why should I go to such lengths to cooperate with you?"

The purple-shirted man's face darkened: "Boss Li, you know, I, Kang Yongren, always speak only once -- if you nod your head now, I can add another 100 million to your selling price. Everyone does business for Make money, okay?"

Li Sen smiled, took out a banana, peeled it off, took a bite happily, and said while eating the banana: "Of course I am happy to make more money, no one will be troubled by money, right...but very It's a pity, Mr. Song has said that if anyone adds more money, he will double it, OK?"

The purple-shirted man——Kang Yongren's eyes narrowed immediately, "Mr. Song? That's Song Zhichao, the boss behind Wanda Foreign Trade?"

Li Sen nodded, "That's right, it's him! We've been in business with Mr. Song for many years, and the Thai rice I've got has been exclusively for Wanda three years ago, so it's a pity that I can't cooperate with you, Kang."

Kang Yongren laughed and said with a sneer: "Boss Li, there is no absolute thing in the world. If you don't cooperate with our Kang Corporation this time, maybe you will make a special trip to Hong Kong like me to beg me to buy your rice..."

Li Sen shrugged and bit off the banana in his hand: "Wait until one day——Sorry, I'm going to have lunch. I know that Mr. Kang is not used to Thai food, so I won't keep you."

Kang Yongren: "..."

A sneer.

……

A green military jeep was parked outside the villa.

Kang Yongren came out of the villa and got into the car with his secretary.

The driver who was waiting for him started the jeep and drove slowly.

Kang Yongren closed his eyes, leaned on the seat and said nothing.

No one dared to disturb him.

The female secretary watched his every move nervously, for fear that the boss would suddenly go berserk.

Kang Yongren stretched out his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose between his eyes, calculating in his heart.

Originally, Kang Yongren wanted to come to Thailand to swallow the [-] tons of rice in Li Sen's hands, because the Kang Corporation got the news that Japan's largest rice wine group was planning to expand its business, and urgently needed a large amount of rice and glutinous rice, and would pay a high price to buy it.

According to Kang Yongren's calculation, as long as the rice is transported from Thailand, he can make a profit of hundreds of millions. This is definitely an easy business that only makes money but does not lose.

But he never expected that so much rice in Thailand would be monopolized by Wanda Foreign Trade Company, and that damn Wanda boss Song Zhichao had such a good relationship with Thai fragrant rice tycoon Li Sen. Li Sen would rather offend their Kang family , and did not give up on cooperating with Song.

Thinking of this, Kang Yongren was furious.

Just then, the mobile phone carried by the female secretary rang.

The female secretary glanced at Kang Yongren, who was resting with his eyes closed, and hurriedly connected to the phone, covering his hands with his hands and talking softly.

After a while, she took the courage to hold the mobile phone in front of Kang Yongren, and said, "Mr. Kang, you...your phone number."

Kang Yongren's face was slightly sullen, and he said, "Don't you understand the rules?"

The female secretary hurriedly explained: "It's your mother calling."

Kang Yongren suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the female secretary. The female secretary was pale and frightened.

Kang Yongren took the phone she handed over and said, "Hi, I'm Kang Yongren."

On the other end of the phone, "I'm your mother."

Kang Yongren: "..."

silent.

After a long time, he said in a slightly blunt tone: "You rarely take the initiative to call."

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a while, and then he said, "I'm sorry."

Kang Yongren smiled bitterly, bit his lips and said, "What's the matter with you calling?"

On the other end of the phone, "It's your brother's accident..." Immediately afterwards, Lin Xinyue briefly explained Kang Yonglian's offending Song Zhichao on the phone.

At the beginning, Kang Yongren listened absent-mindedly. In his opinion, his mother, Lin Xinyue, was a loving mother and a loser. That Kang Yonglian was a dou who couldn't help him. .

But after Kang Yongren heard the words "Song Zhichao", his face changed.

It got weird and ugly.

Song Zhichao, is that him again? !

After a while, Kang Yongren said to the phone: "I will take care of this matter...don't call me again."

On the other side, mother Lin Xinyue choked up her voice, "You hate me that much?"

"Don't forget, you chose to run away from home back then, no one forced you." Kang Yongren's tone was cold.

"Aren, you just have to be so patient..." Lin Xinyue didn't say anything about being so patient. Instead, she said, "You just need to know about this, don't tell your father."

Kang Yongren: "I will." His tone was still cold.

Pat, hang up the phone.

Kang Yongren handed the phone back to the female secretary.

The female secretary looked at him, waiting for his order.

Kang Yongren suddenly asked the female secretary: "Do you know why I was named 'Yongren'?"

The female secretary was taken aback for a moment, and replied, "Yongren means always be kind."

The corner of Kang Yongren's mouth twitched, showing a strange smile: "It's wrong, it's my father who wants to be vigilant against me, and you must never be soft-hearted. The so-called kindness is cruelty to yourself——Yongren, never be kind!"

Female secretary: "..."

A look of astonishment.

Before she could recover, Kang Yongren ordered: "From now on, you will collect all the information about Song Zhichao for me—I want him to know how many times he has drunk water and how many grains of rice he has eaten!"
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The eyes are gloomy.

(End of this chapter)