Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Seeing that everyone's eyes turned back to him, Lin Huaile was no longer playing riddles, and said directly: "I can handle HSBC, money is not a problem."

"How much is needed, I will figure it out, the road has already been cleared, and the rest is nothing more than a question of quantity!"

"The most important thing now is the land. The planning plan can be changed. With Mr. Chen here, the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Department should approve it as soon as possible. Ghosts are greedy. Otherwise, how can we support the old and young of our ancestors!"

"With less land, we have to change our way of thinking about building a house, and there are competitors. What a headache!"

Having said that, Lin Huaile looked at Uncle Chen, smiled slightly, and continued: "Uncle Chen, now is not the time to be soft-hearted. If we don't kill that ghost Sakura Company, we will become a stepping stone for others."

"The best way now is to speed up the construction period, and then stumbling the opponent in all aspects, making it difficult for the Liguo Group, not only for everyone present here, but also for the money that is about to be obtained!"

Uncle Chen sighed inwardly, he was forcing himself to express his opinion, it seemed that this time the fight was going to be life-or-death, neither poison nor husband, neither ruthless nor villainous, it would be difficult to be kind without killing a few.

"Since it's a business, of course profit comes first, Ale, don't hesitate, let it go!"

With Uncle Chen's words, Lin Huaile has no scruples. Yong'an Bank is just an empty shelf, nothing to worry about. When it comes to disgusting methods, he has a lot in his pocket.

"This time is a lesson. It is because of insufficient communication between us that people took advantage of the loopholes. This time, I received the company uniformly. Everyone present is a member of the board of directors. Uncle Chen is the chairman of the board of directors, and my boss is the vice president of the board of directors. Chairman, I am the executive president, responsible for the daily operation of Liguo Group!"

"Do you have any opinions?"

Reluctant that the child could not catch the wolf, Lin Huaile gave up the position of chairman of the board of directors of Liguo Group this time, just because he didn't want Chen Bo, the old fox, to stay out of the matter.

The confrontation between the Chen family and the Chen family is an internal conflict, and speaking out is also a way to clean up the family drama.

None of the people present had any objections, they were all countrymen, and apart from being village chiefs, they didn't have a decent name.

People are not pure-minded, they all have seven emotions and six desires. Tao Yuanming is an anomaly. The remaining hermits who live in seclusion and seek immortality are all pretending, otherwise they would not all hide in Zhongnan Mountain near Chang'an instead of diving headlong into the Qinling Mountains , Completely disappeared, no one could find it.

After all, they are all official fans, and they all want to honor their ancestors and leave their names in history.

Afterwards, they talked about some details, and with everyone's consent, Lin Huaile and Qilin Wen left. If there is a fight, it won't happen overnight.

When the two walked out of the ancestral hall, Pegasus and Yuan Bao were smoking and beating farts. Seeing that everyone came out safely, they waved their hands and called the brothers to catch up with the car. There will be mosquitoes after the Chinese New Year, what a ghost.

"A Le, a bad guy who came over just now sent an envelope. I didn't open it to read it, but it was light and fluffy. It didn't look dangerous."

Yuan Bao walked to Lin Huaile's side and handed over the envelope.

Someone deliver the letter?

This year, how does anyone still play retro tricks?
Lin Huaile took out a handkerchief, wrapped it in his hand, and then took the envelope in his hand.

There were not a few words in the letter, just an invitation to meet him outside the village for a chat.

"Go and tell Lao Ding to let him leave first. I have been feeling uncomfortable in my back. This little bug has finally shown itself. There is no reason for me not to see each other!"

Lin Huaile looked at Situ Haonan and asked him to tell Qilinwen so that he could go and see for himself, it was those bastards who were not open-eyed who were making trouble behind his back!
When Qilinwen heard that Lin Huaile had something to deal with, he went back to Tuodi first, but in order to protect his safety, he ordered Yuan Bao to stay.

Pegasus whistled to Lin Huaile, and then his subordinates, the Fourth and Nine, protected Qi Linwen and left.

After eating too much at night, Lin Huaile didn't want to take the car, so he chose to walk out of the village. Wang Anxian drove the car, and Yuan Bao also walked to Lin Huaile's side, making jokes with this promising nephew.

In the open space outside the village, Qiu Heseng looked at the moon above his head and missed the little pets kept in the dog cage. He was not in Kyoto, and he whipped them all the time, so he would definitely feel empty, lonely and cold.

He was a little disgusted with this trip to the Xiangjiang River. There was no real enthusiasm, but some intrigue and small thoughts, which made people feel tired.

Just when he was missing the capital, the strong lights interrupted his thinking, and a man of a similar age, dressed in a gentle manner, walked over.

"Hi! Are you the sex artist?"

Lin Huaile took a few glances at Qiu Heseng by the light, and then recognized him, the pervert appointed by the female owner of the Peace Hotel.

Qiu Heseng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the young master Le could know his details since he had been hiding in the dark.

A person cannot be judged by his appearance, and sea water cannot be measured, so he still underestimated these Xiangjiang boys.

"Compared with an artist, I prefer to use the title of a trainer. I think I am unparalleled in technology, but I can't compare with those real masters."

"However, I am confident that I will definitely surpass them and become the number one in Asia and the god of training!"

Qiu Heseng said the absurd words in a serious manner. If moralists heard it, they would go crazy.

However, this is in line with Xiaorizi's usual style. On that land, a large group of unknown masters are good at being born, such as the god of sushi, the god of rice, and so on.

In the previous life, Lin Huaile was quite curious about what the God of Rice is. Later, I learned that this so-called God of Rice does not cook rice in a traditional iron pot, but in an electric rice cooker. This is the God of Rice what!This is the god of technology!
"Great ideals, I think poor Boss Zheng's wife and children have become your teaching materials for practice!"

"How pitiful!"

Lin Huaile applauded vigorously, encouraging Qiu Heseng's perverted pursuit, and by the way asked about something he already knew.

Qiu Heseng nodded and said something disgusting: "It's their honor, the weak should explode on the spot and disappear in the air!"

"The strong should dominate their minds, souls, and bodies. This is their best end!".

Lin Huaile, who had been tempered in Shiwan Dashan, did not get angry. He had seen countless perverts, each with their own reasons and their own ways of playing.

You can't refute this person in other people's theories. After the logic collapses, he will go completely crazy.

"This theory that the strong own the world is very cruel, but it is also very accurate, but I have a question, Mr. Qiu Heseng, are you the strong who dominates everything?".