Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 255 Chapter 254: The Winter of the Band

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Lin Huaile did not go back to his tenement building, but Situ Hao drove south to the south of Lantau Island.

This is all wasteland, with no development value.

But it's just that there is no development value now. You must know that in another 20 years, the famous Disneyland will be built here.

Because of Richard's relationship, Lin Huaile bought this wasteland at almost zero cost.

"Go up!"

Following the afterglow of the setting sun, the group walked halfway up the mountain. There happened to be a sightseeing pavilion on the side of the road, and they could see the sea view of the entire Tsuen Wan.

Lin Huaile walked into the gazebo involuntarily, greedily looking at the scenery in front of him.

"Brother Le, the designer is here!"

Seeing that Lin Huaile was in a daze, Changmao didn't want to disturb him, but the designer team was only less than 200 meters away, and if he didn't regain his attention, he would be rude.

Lin Huaile turned around and saw a group of young people walking towards the pavilion quickly.

"Hello, dear Lin Sheng."

"I'm the PR manager of HERZOG&DEMEURON Architects, your name can be Peter."

Among a group of ghosts, there was a short Chinese man, how awkward he looked.

In particular, the public relations manager speaks fluent Cantonese, which is even more surprising.

It can be seen that this public relations manager named Peter should be hired temporarily. Even Lin Huaile, an outsider, can see the relationship between them.

"Hello, Monsieur Jacques."

Lin Huaile ignored Peter who was very close to him, but reached out to the bald man standing in front.

Jacques Herzog!

This Swiss bald head is still very young, but he has the demeanor of an artist.

A black round neck sweater, a pair of dark blue jeans, a pair of unbreakable, arrogant and unruly artist image.

Very humble, far from the arrogance and domineering when the bird's nest landed.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

Jacques has lived and studied in the UK for many years, and he is fluent in English. He immediately greeted Lin Huaile happily.

"Come here, please."

Lin Huaile waved his hand, motioning for Jacques to enter the gazebo and enjoy the scenery together.

Architects, painters, photographers, these visual workers have a special perspective on beautiful things.

"It's really beautiful here!"

After reading it, Jacques looked at Lin Huaile with great emotion, and said slowly.

"My ancestors said that mountains, rivers, lakes and seas all have their own momentum. The more rugged the mountains and the more turbulent the sea, the more soul they have."

"But the scenery is too monotonous. I like to transform this place into a future capital."

"Be avant-garde, even in another 100 years, they have to have a unique charm."

The sea breeze hit Lin Huaile's face, causing him to fade away from the frenzy, and rationality reoccupied his brain.

"Starting tomorrow, the team will measure the land conditions, and make reasonable arrangements for roads and living facilities according to the land conditions."

"I hope there will be city parks, like in Manhattan."

"In a high-end community, everything must be reasonable, and everything cannot be missing."

Jacques said to Lin Huaile seriously.

He was even afraid that the donor would not understand, so he deliberately slowed down his speech, and took one minute to speak clearly.

Xiangjiang’s reputation for every inch of land and every inch of gold is not yet world-renowned, but what real estate developers need is utilization, more water and more rice.

Libraries, sports fields, and city parks are useless.

If it was Superboy, Jacques would be gone now.

Jacques should be thankful that his benefactor this time is Lin Huaile, and this benefactor does not only have money in his eyes.

"After the model is made, we will talk about it. Whether it is successful or not, it is in your interest."

As soon as Lin Huaile stretched out his hand to the side, Chang Mao immediately opened the briefcase, took out a thick envelope from it, and handed it to him.

They are all passers-by, and the envelope soon reached Jacques.

"Haonan, you are a guest when you come to the door, you must do your best to be a landlord and accompany you!"

Lin Huaile glanced at the watch in his hand and found that the time was almost up. He nodded with Jacques, then turned and went down the mountain.

"Find a place to sit!"

"You guys are very lively on TV."

Xie Lan was sitting behind the desk, looking at the five handsome men in front of him, he was in a good mood, and asked them to be casual and not restrained.

"Mrs. Lin, my husband asked me to send someone here."

"Ah B is a relative of Mr. Lin, and only Lin Sheng can solve the troubles he is encountering now."

"I still have to go to the Legislative Yuan, so I'll take my leave first!"

Lawyer Chen's secretary, David, sent him over and left.

Xie Lan smiled and asked the secretary to send it off, then looked at the five people on the sofa.

Wen Na Band, the hottest star in the Xiangjiang music scene recently.

Now is the era of restlessness, rock bands appear one after another, and the confused young people all hope to be relieved.

College students like rock music and think it is fashionable.

But Xie Lan is different from them. After all, people who have goals in their hearts will not have the status of idols in their brains.

"You guys sing very well. The high-achieving students at Chinese University compare you with Queen."

Sheilan lit a cigarette, picked up the phone, and asked the secretary to bring some coffee.

After a while, Liu Zhen walked into Xie Lan's office with a cup of coffee.

"Sister Xiaolan, Brother Changmao called and said that Brother Le is on his way to the company and is coming to pick you up from get off work."

Hearing that Lin Huaile was coming, Xie Lan beamed with joy, and said to the five people on the sofa: "Mr. Chen is an old friend."

"A friend's happy event is our happy event, and a friend's sorrow is our sorrow."

"Some things are inconvenient for officials to say. Tell me about it."

Xie Lan took a few puffs of cigarettes in a hurry. He had been busy all day and didn't have any free time, so he just took a few puffs now.

Zhong Zhentao's nickname is Ah B, not only what his friends call him, but also what his family members call him since he was a child.

"Mrs. Lin, we signed a contract with Polydor a few years ago. It's a bullying clause."

"But at that time we were newcomers and had no right to bargain."

"Only signed for three years, and when the contract expired, we were let go."

"Polydor's music director Dong Zhen came out to do it alone and established Liverpool Music Company, and we passed the deadline."

"The first contract was signed for ten years. Because we are old friends, everyone didn't say anything."

'But the share ratio is too low, we brothers can only get a few thousand dollars for a concert. '
"What a jerk!"

"In the past year, the company has also earned millions of dollars, and I have done my best."

"Ah Lun went to talk to Dong Zhen. I didn't expect this guy to change his face faster than turning the pages of a book. We couldn't reach an agreement at all. He even threatened us that if we don't fulfill the contract, we will be banned from the industry!"

"It's really rushing!"

As soon as Ah B thought about it, his stomach was full of anger, and he directly cursed regardless of his gentlemanly demeanor.

　The timing setting is wrong, sorry everyone!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)