Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 937 953 [The hero of the first generation] Part 1

Chapter 937 953 [Hero of the First Generation] Part [-]
Dongfu Building, second floor——
When Kang Zuyao came up from downstairs, biting his cigar, Mr. Huo, Li Chaoren and others who were chatting immediately stopped talking and looked in the direction Kang Zuyao came from.

Immediately, Song Zhichao also appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone was amazed, no wonder they were able to become rivals, and they even bumped heads when they came here to participate in the talks.

All the people present here are people of status and status in Hong Kong. No matter how arrogant Kang Zuyao is, he has to smile and greet everyone when he sees them.

Not to mention Song Zhichao, in front of the top ten families in Hong Kong, he is at best considered a brat.In particular, almost all of the people present here have white beards and hair, and the youngest is in his fifties, with frost on his temples. He is the only youngster, not yet 25 years old, which is really too young.

So Song Zhichao had no choice but to greet everyone one by one, respectfully greet him, act like a junior, and give everyone face.

After a while, everyone sat down.

Since this peace talk was called by Mr. Huo, and other people came as witnesses, Mr. Huo will not allow him to preside over the meeting.

Mr. Huo smiled, and after Bao Yasu, the owner of the restaurant, finished serving the tea, he got up and said, "Here, Huo, thank you first——everyone is a busy person, so we can come here to meet you at an appointment." , Huo is very grateful." He clasped his fists and bowed in a circle.

Others returned the gift one after another.

After exchanging greetings, Huo Boss looked at Kang Zuyao and Song Zhichao and said, "You are the protagonists today, and I don't take up any time. If you have anything to say, you can explain it face to face. We old people are all witnesses—please!"

After speaking, Mr. Huo made an invitation gesture, and then sat down slowly, with his hands on his legs, with a dignified expression, as if he was acting as an audience.

"Huh! Hahaha!" Kang Zuyao, who was the focus of everyone, took off the cigar he was biting, first snorted coldly, then laughed, and said, "Looking at today's posture, it's really Arhat who invited Guanyin—there are so many people to take responsibility." , "Looking back at Song Zhichao, he sneered, "Don't you think so, young man?"

Song Zhichao was not afraid at all, took out a folding fan with him, opened it in front of everyone, and smiled gracefully: "It doesn't matter, so many uncles and uncles, I don't think they will bully my junior together, on the contrary Mr. Kang, you have come all the way from Canada to Hong Kong, and made a big fuss to punish the teacher, but you don't know why?"

"Why? You really know how to pretend!" Kang Zuyao looked at Song Zhichao's appearance, hated him so much—pointed at Song Zhichao's nose with a cigar and said: "You know what you have done——My son Ren is now Still lying in the hospital, although he still has a breath, he is no different from a living dead, you can talk about it, what kind of grievance is this between you and me?"

Song Zhichao shook the folding fan with his left hand, and asked Kang Zuyao with a smile: "Mr. Kang, do you know what the four characters on my folding fan mean?" He said, and deliberately opened the folding fan to show Kang Zuyao clearly.

Kang Zuyao opened his eyes and saw four large characters written on the folding fan: "It's rare to be confused".

Of course Kang Zuyao knew what these four characters meant, and he also knew that these four characters originated from a calligraphy and painting by Zheng Banqiao, a calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty.

Song Zhichao waited for Kang Zuyao to see clearly, closed the folding fan with a bang, tapped it on the jaw of the right hand, and said solemnly: "It's rare to be confused-don't be serious about being a person and doing things. Conspiracy with each other, commercial competition for profit!"

"As the saying goes, there is nothing wrong with business talking about business. The dispute between me and Mr. Kang Yongren is just an ordinary business dispute. There is no deep hatred, let alone deep hatred—to be honest, I have always been very fond of it. I admire an opponent like Kang Yongren, who has a keen sense of smell and is good at grasping business opportunities, otherwise, Wanda Foreign Trade and Wanda Logistics under the Song Group would not have been acquired by him one by one."

"Business, there are wins and gains, and losses and losses. I don't believe that Mr. Kang Yongren is the kind of person who can't afford to lose, and I don't believe that he fell ill directly because he lost to me, and became a vegetative state in bed—— —There must be some misunderstanding in this."

Song Zhichao's remarks can be said to be reasonable and well-founded. They flow like clouds and water without leaking water. They stand on the commanding heights of morality and stand on the front of the truth, making it irrefutable.

Kang Zuyao understood at this moment why this young man in front of him can dominate the situation in Hong Kong, even his son Kang Yongren can't beat it--just talking is not something ordinary people can have, calm and wise, which is seriously inconsistent with his age.

"This is not a slicker at all, but an old fox!" Kang Zuyao secretly said, originally he had a little contempt for Song Zhichao, but now he has to look up to him.

The other people around couldn't help nodding secretly.

Even those big bosses who know Song Zhichao, such as Huo Boss, Li Chaoren, etc., have to admit at this moment that Song Zhichao, a young man, has great potential--just facing the top ten families in Hong Kong, facing the madman Kang Zuyao Still able to do a job with ease like this, without the slightest fear, scolding Fang Qiu in speech without losing the wind in the slightest.

"Hahaha!" Who is Kang Zuyao, how could he be fooled by Song Zhichao's few words, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed.

After laughing, Kang Zuyao stared at Song Zhichao, biting a thick cigar, staring into his eyes and said, "That sounds nice, but it's a pity that I'm not here today to fight a lawsuit with you——you should have heard it before, I I am insane, so there is no need to kidnap me with such nonsense as benevolence, righteousness and morality, relying on the old and selling the old! I just want you to give a result—return to Kang Construction and quit Xiangjiang!"

This is simply shameless!
Brother Huo, Li Chaoren and others who were witnesses next to him were a little embarrassed.

Song Zhichao also sighed, no wonder the Kang family could survive in Hong Kong for so many years, even if they were traitors and were driven to Canada, they dared to be so arrogant when they returned to Hong Kong—mainly because of their thick skins.

Thick-skinned, not enough to eat --- the truth!

"Hehe, Mr. Kang, I really have nothing to say when you say that." Song Zhichao shook his folding fan and said slowly, "I'm trying to reason with you, but if you don't listen, I can only hehe."

Kang Zuyao exhaled a puff of smoke, and looked down at Song Zhichao: "Are you scolding me? It's okay, you can scold me! Although I have a bad temper, I like others to scold me the most. The harder others scold me, it proves that I can beat him." The more ruthless it is! ---How about it, have you considered it clearly?"

Song Zhichao: "..."

This is no ordinary shameless!

He doesn't reason with you at all, and let you scold him, what can you do?

Could it be that Zhuge Liang scolded Zhou Yu to death?

Looking at the old guy Kang Zuyao's spirit, it is estimated that the Millennium King is 8 years old.

Song Zhichao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he shrugged his shoulders, clacked, closed the folding fan and said, "Since Mr. Kang said so, then I won't waste everyone's time anymore, let me return Kang's construction, that's fine! Let me quit Xiangjiang, that's fine too!" But I have a few words to say..."

"You can say whatever you want!" Kang Zuyao sneered.

People around also looked at Song Zhichao, not understanding what kind of monster he was trying to do.

In the eyes of everyone, Song Zhichao at this moment is like a little demon who is constantly struggling, but Kang Zuyao, an old demon, is too powerful (mainly because he is thick-skinned), making it impossible for Song Zhichao to start.

Even if it was Big Brother Huo and Li Chaoren, the Hong Kong bigwigs, they would be at a loss what to do if they faced an old man like Kang Zuyao directly.

the reason is simple.

Although people like Mr. Huo came from reckless backgrounds, but now they are not what they used to be. They are all noble people, and they inevitably have to consider face and reputation when doing things, and they can't be "unscrupulous" like Kang Zuyao.

Seeing that everyone in the room was looking at him, Kang Zuyao was staring at him even more, as if he was determined to eat you, Song Zhichao smiled slightly, and said calmly: "What I want to say is that I will return to Kang's construction, and then I will quit Xiangjiang. Can it really calm you down?"

Kang Zuyao: "Uh..."

What do you mean?
The others also looked at Song Zhichao and murmured, "Yeah, what do you mean?"

Seeing the doubts on everyone's faces, Song Zhichao spoke more bluntly, "What I mean is, if I promise you these two conditions, can I let you calm down and let me and my family go? Will you stop harassing me in the future?"

Kang Zuyao: "..." His white eyebrows could not help but raise, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)

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