Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 142 Chapter 141

(I broke my promise!)

(Ah Xian is guilty!)

The big buffalo smiled, picked up the cigarette case from the table, lit one on his own, then spread his hands, leaned on the sofa, and raised his legs.

A person's posture represents momentum and confidence.

Sister Mei looked at the big buffalo's movements and thought of this sentence for no reason.

When she was young, she lived in an alley in Singapore, and there was a demolition party next door. Because she couldn't eat when she was a child, she recognized him as her master.

It's more like a servant than an apprentice.

Apart from carrying suitcases and cleaning the room, I didn't learn any decent skills at all.

Then this cheap master brought her to Xiangjiang, and then disappeared on a rainy night.

But he still left a box, and the money in it kept Sister Mei alive.

But he once said during a meal that people's actions have deep meaning, some actions are deliberately deceived, and some are subconscious.

It is very simple to distinguish the difference, that is, to see what the other party does next.

Sister Mei firmly remembered these words.

At the same time, a trace of defense rose in my heart.

"Since someone gave you fruit plums later, it's fine."

"This batch of Beimei was given to me by Uber. We are a partnership business. If you are happy and don't give us Dongxing society face, you have to give Uber face."

"Of course, if you want to eat it, it's not impossible. The price is 300 million."

"After receiving the money, I immediately called the restaurant to take over the entire building and apologize to Sister Mei."

The big buffalo made some calculations in his mind, and the lion opened his mouth and asked for a sky-high price.

300 million!
There are only more than 100 people in this batch of Beimei. Even if they pick up customers every day, every day, every hour, every minute, every second for 360 days, they still can't earn 300 million.

People are not machines!
Fluid is not secreted all the time.

The lifespan of a miserable woman in a prostitute is only three months, and after three months, she will be useless.

Frequent nightlife will accelerate aging, and the aging at the age of 20 is the same as that at the age of 50.

"Uncle Niu, why don't you go grab it?"

"Standard Chartered and HSBC, there is plenty of money in the treasury, as long as you take the fire dog, you will be able to take it home."

"The groom passed the stall, and the ladies under him would naturally follow. You, Dongxing Society, can't keep talents, and you still blame me?"

"Fall on the street!"

"It's really rushing!"

"I still have tens of thousands of yuan in my pocket, Uncle Niu, take it away and buy herbal tea for the brothers!"

Sister Mei was shocked as if she heard a shocking joke, and she was only willing to spend tens of thousands of dollars to send the big buffalo.

Tens of thousands of dollars!
Everyone in Dongxing Society showed anger on their faces. If Fan Dong hadn't been controlling the situation, they would have grabbed Guolanmei into the room and had a turn.

After listening to Sister Mei's quotation, the big buffalo was not angry, but still looked like a pleasant Bodhisattva.

"Hehe, tens of thousands?"

"I took the money, but the brothers refused."

"It's okay if you don't want to give money, we can think of other ways."

"I received a letter saying that Xinghe and the Feng family are working together to renovate Tsuen Wan. This is a great thing."

"Benefit the country and the people!"

The big buffalo led the conversation to Tsuen Wan, and then looked at Guolanmei, wanting to see her reaction.

The renovation of Tsuen Wan is a recent major project of Xinghe, and the community is watching it from top to bottom.

Qilin Wen was handed over to Young Master Le to be in charge. Although the other big bottoms were dissatisfied, they pinched their noses and recognized it.

Who told the whole society that the best at doing business is only Young Master Le.

After all, "Men's Clothes" was just elected as the best-selling magazine in Xiangjiang in September.

If you want to earn, you need to show results.

The only competitive one here is Guolan Mei, after all, she runs hundreds of fruit stalls.

However, she still can't hold back her face when arguing with her younger brother, but it's human nature to use the face of the big boss to get a little bit of trouble.

Now that the Hong Kong property market is recovering, land prices and housing prices are increasing day by day.

This is the most lucrative business!

"Dongxing Society does not engage in horse fences, but develops real estate."

"Uncle Niu, did you find the wrong person?"

"No matter how big the plane is, you will definitely not be able to negotiate with me."

"Is there no phone number from my old one? I'll give it to you. How about you two talking alone?"

Sister Mei figured out what the Dongxing Club was up to in private.

But if you want a piece of the pie in Tsuen Wan, you need to weigh your own weight.

Dongxing Club has small arms and legs, involved in a business of hundreds of millions, and it is very easy to lose its bones.

But Sister Mei also had doubts in her heart. If you say that the big buffalo is an old world, you have experienced a lot of ups and downs, and suddenly became radical. If you say that there is no one behind you, you will not believe it!

But these speculations, sister Mei will not say it, and continue to pretend to be confused.

"Haha, who doesn't know that Young Master Le is your Amei's younger brother."

"Now that you're in your early years, you won't deny the boss."

"Do me this favor, those Beimei girls will be given to you as a gift, Amei."

"As long as Young Master Le nods, a check of 5000 million will be delivered to the door immediately, and there will be a favor fee of 200 million, which will be treated as a meeting gift."

"Idiots don't want gifts that come to your door."

"Think about it?"

After the big buffalo finished speaking, he pushed the red landline on the coffee table forward.

A meeting gift of 200 million yuan!What a big show!
Sister Mei sighed in her heart.

As long as I help matchmaking, I can get more than 100 Beimei.

However, the call cannot be made.

Dongxing Society can't afford 5000 million, even if Dongxing Society is sold up and down, it's not worth the 5000 million that the big buffalo said.

The danger of taking a line is too great. Besides, the more than 100 Beimei have already been obtained, and whether they are given or not, they are all hers.

There is no temptation at all.

"Little brother in his early years, then he will remember the old man."

"Even if the phone explodes, no one answers it!"

"How about this, I'll call Lao Ding and help you find the way, okay, I've tried my best!"

After finishing speaking, Sister Mei reached out to the landline to call Qilinwen.

But when he stretched his hand halfway, he was stopped by a big buffalo.

After throwing the microphone away, Master Bai walked up to Qilinwen angrily, and cursed loudly, "I don't know how to live or die."

"This cow is crazy!"

"Crazy line!"

"I'll call Big D right now and ask him to fetch Amei back."

"If you don't make friends, I will sweep Dongxing Society!"

Bai Ye pointed at Che Zai and told him to get the phone and gather people to make a blockbuster with Dongxing Society.

Qi Linwen didn't stop Bai Ye from calling his brothers, but was thinking, thinking about why the big buffalo suddenly caught fire.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!
There must be a conspiracy behind this!

'Big D is afraid that he can't handle it by himself, so let Thin Face Dong accompany him. '
"If you don't get it wrong, it will make a joke."

"Call Pegasus and tell him to wait. If Big D and Thin Face Dong can't figure it out, let him plant a flag for Xinghe in Shatian!"

Although Qilinwen didn't understand the big buffalo's intentions, in order not to capsize in the gutter, he asked the three big bottoms to fix Dongxing.

When he received Bai Ye's order, Big D was eating egg tarts. After asking about the reason, he immediately dropped a few coins, took his younger brothers, and returned to Tuodi.

At the same time, Thin Face Dong and Pegasus also put down what they were doing and began to call Ma Zai.

Recently, Big D is recruiting troops, and his staff has expanded to more than 400 people, which is not bad in Xinghe's hall.

But the Dongxing Society is not a sunset society. There are thousands of people in Mazi, and more than 400 people like myself.

Thinking of this, Big D immediately grabbed the phone and showed it to Yuen Long's housekeeper, Rotten Guijie.

"Hey, that one!"

"That, that, the house is on fire, tell Lan Guijie to come over and answer the phone."

"Go!"

The person on the other side of the microphone also recognized who the caller was, and dropped the microphone, probably looking for Lan Guijie.

"Go call a car, let the big-headed goose take people to go first, don't conflict, wait for me to arrive!"

Big D grabbed the microphone, waited for a gap in the reply, and yelled at his little brother.

Lan Guijie held the cards, hummed Rowan's latest single, and played sparrows happily.

I'm bored today, so I just play a few rounds of mahjong to earn some pocket money, so I can eat roast goose in the evening.

"Brother Jie, Brother Jie, Brother D called you and said that the house was set on fire."

"Let you hurry up and answer the phone!"

The little brother ran to Lan Guijie's side and shouted loudly.

"Crazy!"

"Scare me to death, you are satisfied!"

"On the big weekend, if you don't go out to play, why burn down the house?"

"Crazy line!"

Languijie pushed the card onto the table, stood up, turned around and went upstairs to answer the phone.

"Brother Jie, are you still playing?"

Seeing that Lan Guijie slapped his ass and left, the poker player immediately asked loudly.

"Play? Play with your mother!"

"Go and play with your mother!"

Lan Guijie went up to the second floor, still stuck his head out and cursed loudly.

Of course, the poker players couldn't afford to mess with Rotten Guijie, and the money they won would not come back, so they could only keep silent, greet a new poker player, and continue the game.

Lan Guijie, who was humming a ditty, came to the office and picked up the receiver. Because he escaped the money, he was in a good mood. He picked up the receiver and said happily, "Brother D, why don't you have time to call me today."

"Are you looking for Sister Mei? She's gone out to talk."

"If you are looking for a big sister, I will wait for her to come back and notify her, and ask her to call you!".

"Call? Make a fart call, dude!"

"Something happened to the boss!"

"Blow the whistle, wave the flag, go to Sha Tin!"

Lan Guijie, a good-for-nothing, laughed angrily as soon as he opened his mouth, and immediately began to scold him, asking him to prepare manpower.

Hearing that his cousin had an accident, Lan Guijie was in a hurry. Fortunately, Big D's orders came one after another, as long as he obeyed.

Putting down the phone, Big D put on his custom-made suit, took the treasured knife made by the master, and led the people downstairs.

Xinghe's three halls were dispatched. Such a high-profile move made everyone nervous.

The big characters only pay a little attention, while the small community is a little afraid, and considers whether they have offended Xinghe recently.

Lin Huaile came to Fulinmen by car, got out of the car, tidied up his clothes, and then admired the magnificent door of Fulinmen.

In fact, if you invite ghosts to dinner, you should go to the Peninsula Hotel or the Dushili Hotel.

They prefer to eat in old restaurants, which seem to have the atmosphere of a long time ago, and they will add seasoning to the dishes to make the dishes more delicious.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is style, that is, pretending to be aggressive!
The latter is more likely.

A man may not be rich, not tall, not talented enough, but he cannot be low-class.

Ghosts show their superior character all the time.

"Le Shao! The box is ready."

"You are the first to arrive, and the invited guests have not arrived yet."

The welcome manager of Fulinmen recognized Lin Huaile's slightly mediocre rich man at a glance, and he also recognized Lin Huaile at the same time.

After all, the big client who comes three or four times a month, the God of Wealth, must remember his face.

The job of the welcome manager is the running hall in the former Qing Dynasty. This job is cumbersome and requires patience, and it cannot be done with a smile on your face.

How to put your hands, how to arrange dishes, how to say words, there are many ways!
In the restaurants in the Qing Dynasty, the dividends were distributed at the end of the year, and the waiters would get a share, and they could get [-]%, after all, they relied on them to attract customers.

Quanjude's running hall, when old and weak, the money saved in his pocket can buy [-] mu of fertile land, and return to his hometown to become a local rich man.

Lin Huaile nodded, took out a few banknotes from his pocket, and handed them to the welcome manager.

"This time I invited a distinguished guest. When the person arrives, you must notify me."

After finishing the order, Lin Huaile walked into Fulinmen with Changmao and Dehua.

Hongyun Pavilion is a good omen for taking good luck.

Lin Huaile sat on a chair, flipped through the menu in his hand, and looked at the dishes seriously.

The groundwork has been laid. During this time, no one disturbed the life of Uncle Kexi's family.

The loan from HSBC is Lin Huaile's hope.

As long as he can get the loan of 2000 million pounds, it is enough for him to deploy the best quality industry and complete the transformation of his identity.

This is a step to change destiny!
So be careful, be careful, be careful.

"This time, we are inviting distinguished guests. Abalone, shark's fin and lobster are all served, and the freshest ones are required."

"But what you do should not be vulgar, but elegant, understand?"

Lin Huaile chose to have another attack of phobia, so he could only close the menu and put forward his own requirements to the manager.

Be fresh, be elegant!

The welcome manager smiled, Fulinmen can still accept this small request.

If even Fulinmen can't satisfy, then there are not many people in Xiangjiang, and few restaurants can do it.

"Since you are a distinguished guest, there must be some taboos. I don't know if Young Master Le is aware of it, so I can tell the kitchen to pay attention."

The welcome manager took back the heavy menu and asked with a smile.

"I don't know about the taboo, but the person here is a half-ghost, so don't serve heavy dishes like whole fish and snakes."

Lin Huaile really didn't know what Ke Xi liked to eat and what he didn't like to eat.

There seem to be special restaurants for Jews to eat.

But now it seems that there is no time to send someone to the restaurant to buy Jewish-style dishes.

In Xiangjiang, ghosts point to the British, half ghosts are Jews, and turban boys are Indians.

"I know, since I'm a half-ghost, I'll ask someone to change the oil. After all, lard is used in some dishes!"

The welcome manager took down Lin Huaile's request, left the Hongyun Pavilion box, and went down to arrange the dishes.

"Brother Le, isn't it too grand?"

Seeing that Lin Huaile cared about everything, Changmao said unhappily.

"Grand? What do you know?"

"Take Dehua to the next cubicle for dinner in a while, don't let anyone who is irrelevant!"

Lin Huaile bought himself a cup of tea first, and talked with the two old ghosts for a long time, without even drinking his saliva, his mouth was already parched.

"Don't worry, I won't let anyone eavesdrop!"

Chang Mao patted his chest and said with a promise.

Several people drank tea for a while, and finally waited for Xie Lan who came late.

"It's too hot!"

'It's almost October, and the weather is so hot, it's really overwhelming! '
"Pour a glass of water and quench my thirst!"

As soon as Xie Lan entered the private room, she complained endlessly. She sat down next to Lin Huaile, opened her handbag by the way, took out her cosmetics, and touched up her makeup.

"Have a cup of tea first."

"It doesn't need to be melted, it's already beautiful."

Lin Huaile quickly poured a cup of tea, let her quench her thirst first, and stop putting on makeup.

Xie Lan didn't go to get the teacup, but refilled the powder. After everything was ready, he picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

"When I arrived, I called Uncle Kexi. He was just about to go out, so the time is almost up."

After quenching his thirst, Xie Lan said to Lin Huaile in one breath.

Success or failure will be decided in this meal.

If Fengrun Insurance eats the insurance department of HSBC, it will be like a chick with eagle wings, and it will take off whether it stands in the wind or not.

Of course, there is also the possibility of failure.

In this regard, Lin Huaile also has a backup plan to ensure that Fengrun Insurance can go public smoothly.

Putting all hopes in one basket is not a wise move.

"Young Master Le, a gentleman named Ke Xi has arrived!"

The welcoming manager knocked on the door and walked in, announcing Cosey's arrival.

Lin Huaile stood up, straightened his suit jacket, cleared his throat, stretched out his hand, turned his head and said to Xie Lan, "Let's go! Let's meet Uncle Kexi together."

Xie Lan was also ready, stood up, took her boyfriend's hand, and walked out of Hongyun Pavilion together.

"Clean it up!"

Ke Xi stood in the lobby of Fulinmen, looking at this restaurant that had been in the Michelin magazine.

He has never been to Fulinmen. After all, as a senior member of the Xiangjiang Club, he doesn't spend any money on meals and entertainment. It will be charged to his account, and someone will settle it at the end of the month.

Fortunately, authentic Jewish food can be eaten there.

"Good afternoon, dear Uncle Cosey."

Xie Lan and Lin Huaile took the elevator, appeared in the lobby, and greeted Kexi cordially.

"My dear Lan, you are really getting more and more beautiful."

"Dale has been worrying about your university applications, but she has always wanted you to study at Oxford University in London."

"I think so too. After all, the name of Oxford University will be of great help to your future development!"

Ke Xi looked at Xie Lan, with a kind smile on his face, concerned about her academic problems.

Xie Lan wrinkled his nose very appreciatively, and said coquettishly: "I hate the weather in the British Isles. The cold wind is like a needle, and it hurts the bone."

"Xiangjiang has a good climate and is good for the skin."

"Okay, Uncle Kexi, let me introduce you solemnly, my boyfriend, Lin Huaile."

"Ale!"

After the introduction, Xie Lan took the initiative to give up his position and let Lin Huaile make his debut.

"Hello, Mr. Cosey."

Lin Huaile stretched out his hand and greeted Ke Xi.

Ke Xi looked at the young man in front of him seriously, then reached out his hand and shook it with him.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

"I finally know who picked our most beautiful flower!"

"Lucky young man!"

Cauchy was in a good mood and made a joke.

　I've been out of energy recently!
　　I'm so sorry!

　　Explosive update next month!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)