Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 66 Chapter 66: The Water Room
If Jianghu is an independent world, so is the legal profession.

These barristers can become members of the Legislative Yuan in advance, and can dominate their own firms when they retire.

Things are rare and expensive, and it is very difficult to become a practicing lawyer in Xiangjiang.

Xiangjiang implements elite education, and university tuition fees are high. Even if the government and the Chinese Chamber of Commerce provide subsidies, it is not affordable for poor children.

Not to mention the most expensive of the elite education, the law school.

As long as you can graduate from the law school, you have already stepped into the powerful class, and when you succeed in the subsequent internship, you will completely embark on the broad road.

This is the best chance for ordinary people to stand up.

Of course, this is limited to regions and countries that implement the European and American maritime legal systems.

Zhang Wentian is such an aspiring young man, although his scope of practice has been criticized by the big bosses of the bar association.

"It's not a difficult thing."

"I have a friend who owed a lot of money to the water house recently, and he was controlled."

"This friend has a special status and doesn't want to make it public. His family entrusted me to handle it."

When Zhang Wentian mentioned his friend, he subconsciously shook his head, feeling a headache.

Water house, the magical existence in the prefix of Xiangjiang.

It started as an Anle soda shop, the property of the Zhang family, and it can be regarded as his family's private thug.

The combination of merchants and black people is nothing new in Xiangjiang.

Whether it is Hexinghe or Heliansheng, they were all dock workers back then, and they were coolies for these Chinese businessmen.

The Zhang family was killed by Dr. Paul, so they faded out of the Xiangjiang market and went to Australia.

Shuifang also belonged to the prefix Hehetu, and Dayansheng was affiliated with Heliansheng. If it weren't for the white-faced scholar's gentleness, Shuifang would have absolutely no chance of rising.

After decades of tossing about lending and collecting loans, Shuifang has completely risen and separated from Heliansheng.

The current seat is Shenxianjin, Dasha and Wanzhanghong who defeated the Letter Gang, but this person does not touch drugs, only gambling, and the mahjong parlor in Yau Ma Tei is under the control of Shuifang.

"That's it?"

"I'm a new straw sandal. If I go to Shenxianjin to talk about it, I may not even meet him."

"My godfather can speak up in front of Shenxianjin, why don't you go to him, and you can settle the bill with a single sentence."

Rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes.

This is true.

Find a respected boss to tell the truth. Once the interest is paid and the principal is paid, the person can take it away.

But did Lawyer Zhang go to the wrong dock and ask him, an unknown person, to handle this matter.

Lin Huaile vaguely felt that this matter was not as simple as imagined.

"My friend's surname is Wan, and his grandfather's identity is quite special, so I don't want to make it public. Of course, there are reasons that I can't say." Zhang Wentian said awkwardly.

The surname Wan is a relatively rare surname.

Lin Huaile alone knew a few big men who held high positions and were in charge of the situation.

It also made him more interested!
"Lawyer Zhang, let's be more clear."

"I know you are in trouble, but guessing and guessing will only increase everyone's troubles."

Mixing politics requires hole cards, patriotism also depends on identity, Lin Huaile does not have this strength now.

"Okay, I won't play charades."

"My friend is Wan Yuyan, and his grandfather is the famous Wan Molin."

"With his grandfather's money from the Far Eastern Club, he has to be careful when he comes out to stud." Zhang Wentian said truthfully.

The names in Zhang Wentian's mouth were getting bigger and bigger, which really opened Lin Huaile's horizons.

Wan Molin, the chief butler of Dumen, the hero of Shanghai Bund.

You know, the market size of Xiangjiang is far worse than that of Shanghai Bund.

In the 50s, the group of rich people in Shanghai also opened the eyes of the rich people in Xiangjiang.

As for the Far East Society that Zhang Wentian talked about, it is even more remarkable, it is a giant in the financial market.

There are only four stock exchanges in Hong Kong, Hong Kong Club, Extreme East Club, Gold and Silver Club, and Kowloon Club.

Four stock exchanges control Hong Kong's stock issuance.

"It's not a small courage. It's really courageous to gamble with Mr. Li's money." Lin Huaile applauded and praised.

"It's not that Wan Molin doesn't have old friends in Xiangjiang. Whether it's old or new, or the Alphabet Gang, they are all willing to sell him face."

"After all, the big bosses with the two prefixes need to go to Wanjia to pay homage to the wharf when they run away."

"But this is a family scandal, and I need to hide it from Mr. Li, so I entrust it to me."

Zhang Wentian was also ordered in the face of danger, and it is not impossible to find the Golden Tooth Leopard, but once the extreme east is caught up in the wind, he will definitely do something.

At that time, not only Zhang Wentian, but everyone will lose face.

"I will solve it, but I need to know what role this Young Master Wan has in the Far East Society." Lin Huaile wanted to know what he would get for his efforts.

"The friendship of thousands of families."

"There is also approval. Wanjia himself is a supporter after the Extreme East Conference. In the battle of speculation in gold and silver in the old Shanghai, Dumen did his best."

"Shanghai people are really familiar with the stock market."

"If Lin Sheng wants to enter the financial world, Mr. Wan is a good stepping stone."

Zhang Wentian thought of the account he opened in the Far East Club, and invested 1 yuan, which has now become more than [-] yuan.

What a lucrative deal.

The financial industry is a good business, especially the stock market.

Of course, if there is a loss, there is a profit. The great stock market crash in 73 has severely damaged the vitality of many companies.

Lin Huaile has been thinking about transformation. There are only a few ways for Xiangjiang to make a fortune, and all of them have been monopolized by the major hometown associations.

Although the business with prefixes is profitable, it is mostly a black industry, and it is impossible to get it in the sun, and it will die when it sees the light.

He intends to follow the limelight in real estate, but without the support of a big hose, a gust of wind can blow him down.

The financial world has always been small and big, and if there are people in the industry to help, it is indeed a good opportunity to turn around.

"Okay, I'll find the people in the water room to solve it."

"Thank you, Lawyer Zhang, for pointing me to another path. You are truly my noble man!"

"I don't know if Zhang Lv, the legal representative of the insurance company, is interested in taking up the position?"

I voted for peach and reported it to Qiong Yao.

Zhang Wentian's other prefix clients are also very willing to take over such an opportunity to make friends with big water pipes.

But he gave it to himself, which is a big favor.

"Then thank you Lin Sheng!" Zhang Wentian happily accepted.

Sending Zhang Wentian back to his law firm, seeing the greasy-faced guy get out of the car and leave, the long hair turned around and asked Lin Huaile curiously: "Brother Le, are we going to open an insurance company?".

Hearing the question, Lin Huaile did not answer immediately, but lit a cigarette first, took a puff, and then said lightly: "Yes!"

"We have an extra street under our hands. If we don't open an insurance company, how can we put the money safely in the bank account!".

Changmao still didn't understand the relationship between the insurance company and the fees, but he didn't ask in detail, but continued to drive back to the magazine.

　There is one more chapter, so stay tuned
　　
　
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