Rebirth of Xiangjiang: Across the World

Chapter 406

"Li Sheng, hello."

Sammo Hung and Eric Tsang said hello respectfully, they are actually guilty of crimes.

Zeng Zhiwei was fine, but he was just petty corrupt and a bit lustful, so he didn't do anything too extreme.

But Sammo Hung is different, he intends to persuade Jackie Chan to leave and work alone, he is a typical example of eating inside and outside.

A few days ago, Zheng Yaoyang threw relevant evidence in front of them, and both of them panicked.

Don't you see that Xiangjiang already has another name of Zhengjiagang, offending Zheng Yaoyang, it is the old birthday star who eats arsenic and thinks his life is too long.

Zheng Yaoyang didn't make it too difficult for them, and pointed out a clear way for them to come to Han Country to open up the market, and let the matter go by, how dare the two of them disagree.

Li Zhekai nodded slightly, as long as Zheng Yaoyang didn't come to open up the market in person, then everything would be fine.

Huanyu is an entertainment company, and it is difficult to have a competitive relationship with him, so he asked with a smile: "How many days do you plan to stay here?"

Zheng Yaoyang thought for a while and said: "I guess it should be two or three days, and I may have to go to Tokyo after that."

Now at the beginning of March in 91, the Jingfangli project will start a large-scale liquidation in April, involving the outflow of billions of dollars, and he has to be concerned.

And if Xiaobawang passes the review, he should not have time to take care of Jing Fangli's affairs.

It is best to take advantage of these few days to explain everything that should be explained, and then concentrate on fighting HSBC.

HSBC is a tough nut to crack, and he doesn't want Fuxing Bank to win a big victory. As long as it can survive under their sniping, it is actually a victory.

After all, it is a century-old powerful man, to be provoked by someone like this, and let the other party live moistly, is itself a symbol of failure and a sign of declining strength.

Li Zhekai glanced at Zhou Huimin, then looked at Zheng Yaoyang, and said meaningfully: "I intend to do my best as a landlord and introduce a few more friends to you."

At the beginning, he was also a famous playboy in Xiangjiang. Zheng Yaoyang brought Zhou Huimin over, but he didn't introduce him to him, which can explain the problem.

Zheng Yaoyang doesn't care about her, her existence is also dispensable, they can play as they want.

Zheng Yaoyang laughed and said, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

Li Zhekai guessed right, Zhou Huimin really had no status, and she didn't dare to complain in her heart.

No matter how much Zhou Huimin pleases him now, it can't change the fact that she ran away.

A pot of water, the status in his heart is probably similar to that of Li Naiko and Lisa in Tokyo, so naturally he doesn't take her emotions into consideration.

At night, Zhou Huimin stayed alone in the vacant room, and several people were invited to a high-end club in Myeongdong.

Li Zhekai should be a frequent visitor here. As soon as they entered the car, the doorman and the manager greeted them with smiles, opened the car door respectfully, and invited them to get out of the car.

Li Zhekai said: "These are all distinguished guests. If you make them unhappy tonight, I will only ask you."

The manager nodded and bowed, with flattery on his face: "Okay Mr. Li, we heard the news that you are coming, and we made preparations early."

Li Zhekai has been developing in Hanguo for more than a year, relying on the technical support of Heungkong Telecom and the continuous financial output of Cheung Kong Group.

His Yingke Telecom has become a dark horse in the communication market, and its strength should not be underestimated. Even Samsung Group's mobile phone department is slightly inferior to him.

The current market share has reached 23%, second only to the official SK Telecom in the cold country.

Li Zhekai seems to have a soft spot for the word Yingke. When he gave up the shares of the TV station to Zheng Yaoyang, he also hoped to give him the name of Yingke.

Now in Hanguo, the company founded by him is also named after Yingke Telecom. Its business covers mobile ports, fixed calls, and the emerging Internet.

"Let's lead the way."

Li Zhekai showed a satisfied smile, and also looked at Zeng Zhiwei and Hong Jinbao: "You two, if you plan to start a film and television company in Han Country, I suggest maintaining a good relationship with these clubs."

Zeng Hong and the two looked puzzled, and asked curiously: "Li Sheng, why is this?"

"After a while, you will know."

Li Zhekai smiled mysteriously, and at the same time turned to look at Zheng Yaoyang, unexpectedly finding that Zheng Yaoyang was not surprised.

Zheng Yaoyang smiled lightly, after all, the things in Hanguo's entertainment industry will be known to everyone decades later.

It's still written in black and white in the contract, and every artist of the company is obliged to participate in the banquet.

It is no longer an unspoken rule, but a public statement that if you want to be popular, you have to eat, play and sleep with you.

Otherwise, no one will say in the future that the chaebols of the cold country are the happiest chaebols in the world. Not only can they interfere in state affairs, but the entertainment industry is also their harem.

After all, Europe and the United States have human rights, China has courtesy, justice and shame, and Japan has had a glorious period.

Ordinary people in these countries will generally live with more dignity as long as the country's economy improves.

Only in the cold country, in the past few hundred years,

They are all participating in an event where is Dad going.

Either recognize this father, or be colonized by that, the dignity of the entire nation has long been wiped out.

When I get angry outside, not only can't vent, but I have to greet him with a smile, and I can only vent my emotions internally.

From the country to the family, everyone is like this, and the whole society has fallen into a deformed cycle.

The entertainment circle is the industry with the strictest hierarchy, and class discrimination is especially serious in the cold country. The superiors treat the inferiors like slaves.

As Zheng Yaoyang expected, several people entered the suite, and the manager of the clubhouse turned on the TV, which played edited clips of TV dramas or movies.

They are all female supporting roles in film and television dramas, or female models in shows. Every time a new female star appears, a number from 1-20 will appear in the upper left corner.

Li Zhekai turned his head to look at Zheng Yaoyang, and asked with a smile: "Yaoyang, which one do you like? The girls who appeared above can be called here now. If you have a favorite actress, they will try their best to arrange it for you."

Zheng Yaoyang doesn't know much about actresses in Han Country, but judging from the reactions of Zeng Zhiwei and Sammo Hung, they should be regarded as relatively well-known actresses.

He looked at it again, and felt that No. 7 was not bad, she looked quite charming: "Just her."

Li Zhekai praised: "The vision is really good, Jeon Do Yeon, the newcomer award winner of last year's Grand Bell Awards."

He looked at Zeng Hong and the two of them again: "The visitor is a guest, you two should choose one."

After several people had been selected, the manager of the club also withdrew to arrange for them to come.

Zeng Zhiwei swallowed his saliva: "Li Sheng, is Han Guo so unrestrained?"

He just discovered that several of them have been nominated for the Blue Dragon Award, and their size can be considered a big deal.

But just like the ladies standing on the street, let them choose, do those actresses really have no objection?

Li Zhekai smiled and said: "Mr. Zeng, the national conditions here are like this, so if you want to start a film and television company in the future, you must be mentally prepared."

Zeng Zhiwei looked at Zheng Yaoyang, as if asking, will they do the same in the future?
Zheng Yaoyang smiled faintly, and said softly, "You can do as the Romans do, as long as you don't kill anyone."

Zeng Zhiwei nodded again and again, and suddenly felt that coming to Hanguo was not a sin or meritorious service, but came to heaven.

Not long after, instead of the hostess, the owner of the club and the directors of the three major TV stations came.

Li Zhekai showed doubts, he invited the three directors, and he was relying on Zheng Yaoyang's face, otherwise he would not be able to call.

Only the owner of this clubhouse, he has been here so many times before, and has never met him, only heard that he is very powerful in the political arena of the cold country.

A 40-year-old middle-aged man, with a smile on his face, neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Zheng, hello, my humble servant, your arrival makes the humble house flourish."

Zheng Yaoyang was puzzled, and turned to look at Li Zhekai. Li Zhekai also shook his head, as if he didn't know him.

The smile on Quan Zaimin's face remained undiminished: "Let me introduce myself, my father is shaking me."

Zheng Yaoyang suddenly realized, clasped his hands and said with a smile: "Mr. Quan, I'm sorry to disturb you tonight."

(End of this chapter)