Rebirth: Outstanding

At Lianfeng Stadium in Macau, Luo Bao is wearing a red jersey on the stadium, playing football with his opponents in a decent manner.

Seeing Song Tianyao, Luo Bao shook his hand far away on the court, motioning for Song Tianyao to wait on the sidelines for a while.

"This used to be a garbage dump. Later, it was filled and turned into a dogfighting yard. Then, when World War II broke out, the dogfighting yard was too bad for business, so it was abandoned. Hong Kong fell, and a large number of Chinese from the mainland and Hong Kong poured into Macau. Governor and Lobo deliberately drew out this area and sent a garrison of **** to guard it. Chinese people were not allowed to enter, and it was reserved for people with Portuguese nationality to live temporarily. So at that time, every street in Macau was crowded with Chinese people. Public toilets There are people lying on the ground to rest, only here, it is simply a countryside in the busy city, because only a dozen Portuguese came to Macau from Shanghai and lived in a temporary set up for them by the Macau government with the money paid by the Macau Chinese. Residence." He Hongsheng lit the cigarette in his mouth and ran his hand across the area of ​​the stadium stands. He said with a sorrowful tone: "Temporary accommodation, with water and electricity, such a large stadium, those ghosts are grilling meat on the stadium. , Drinking, playing football, the Chinese outside starved to death, at that time, a piece of bread, the ghost can coax a Chinese girl to go to the room with him, the girl may just take a hot bath for a bite of bread, a mouthful of clean water, Actually speaking, when I came to Macau and saw those girls being taken to the room by Portuguese ghosts, I thought about a question."

He Hongsheng turned his head, handed the cigarette case to Song Tianyao, and smiled at Song Tianyao: "Do you know what the problem is."

"Do you think it would be nice if I were a woman?" Song Tianyao took the cigarette and smiled.

On the court, a player in a black uniform broke the ball at Rob's feet and was rushing towards the goal quickly.

He Hongsheng nodded: "Yes, when I came to Macau, I only brought a little money. Not to mention renting an apartment. Even if I sleep on the street and eat only one meal a day, I will quickly starve to death. Then the Second World War ended, Portugal Guilao left, and the temporary residence here was also torn down. It would be better for the Chinese to take it apart and change it into a stadium."

"Listen to Brother Six, have you had some minor troubles recently?" Song Tianyao let out a smoke ring: "The refinery."

He Hongsheng took the cigarette from his mouth and looked at the stadium in the distance: "Macau is very exclusive. In their eyes, Hong Kong people come to Macau to do business, just to make a profit, and this Hong Kong person has enough money. Millions. Isn’t that a thorn in the eye? Mr. He withdrew the shares of the refinery because Feng Laorong told him that if he helped me aberdeen, he would no longer be a brother. Mr. He has a lot to rely on Feng. Lao Rong helped to do it. It is also difficult for him to do it, so it depends on the situation and is prepared to hold on for a while. If it can't be done, he will return to Hong Kong."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Huang Liu, a glamorous nurse helping him push the cart, was staring at Jiuwenlong and stuffing white sugar cake into his mouth. Like the nurse behind him, he stared blankly. A little further away, Yao Chunxiao was wearing a long gown. Yawning, dozing off like a bad-faced old man with no energy. Next to him are He Hongsheng's workers. They are workers, but Song Tianyao feels more like a gunman in terms of dressing up, but it is not surprising even if he is a thug. The factory has been thrown away with grenades, and it is not uncommon to raise a few gunmen. In places like Macau Street, honest businessmen who really want to do business die the fastest.

"Bang!" The black team player with the ball finally rushed left and right to kill, went to the meeting single-handedly, volleyed and kicked the football into the goal.

Luo Bao depressedly called a timeout on the court, with his hands on his hips, his body bent down, and he took a breath of frustration, before he walked in the direction of Song Tianyao.

"Dr. Luo Bao." Song Tianyao and He Hongsheng stopped talking and greeted Luo Bao with a smile.

The person next to Luo Bao handed over towels. Luo Bao wiped his sweat and said to the two of them pointing to the gatehouse opposite the stadium: “At least in Macau, I, a Portuguese, feel it is necessary to play football every week. It proves that Portugal still has basic skills. Sports."

On the opposite door, the words 0, 1640, 1940 are engraved.

"That was the moment when Portugal shined at the International Games."

He was talking and patted Song Tianyao on the shoulder: "It looks like someone in Hong Kong has contacted you, so your Japanese vacation has hurriedly ended, came to see me specially?"

"I didn't think about it well, so I rushed back to remedy it." Song Tianyao said to Luo Bao with a smile on his face.

Luo Bao turned to look at the stadium in the distance, then looked at Song Tianyao: "How are you going to remedy it?"

"That depends on how dissatisfied Dr. Rob is with me."

Luo Bao smiled heartily: "Actually, I am very satisfied. The person I hate got retribution. The money lent to Mega Trading returned to my account and also brought back the interest. However, the He family hopes that I can help. They talked to you. Although there were some episodes in the middle, the He family did work hard. It was their credit to publish the news in those English newspapers in Hong Kong. You are smart enough to hand over the benefits to the Lu family for distribution. Home, of course, it’s not possible to fight with the Lu family, but it’s a bit unwilling. After all, the one who manages the family business for Sir He Tung is not the general who served as the Minister of Defense in Taiwan, but He Shiwen, you know. Do I mean?"

"The He family is going to be separated? He Shiwen is going to take away the money bag of the Lin family?" Song Tianyao hesitated and asked Luo Bao.

Luo Bao shrugged: "I don't know, maybe. But if the family is really separated, he will not get much money. After all, Sir Horton always thinks that the best son is the general."

"No one wants to touch the real estate, so everyone is staring at the soda factory. If Sir He Dong speaks, I have no capital to refuse, but He Shiwen, the soda factory will not give him the price. He is not worth the price." Song Tianyao spit out Smoke said to Luo Bao in a serious tone: "Either I will give him 3 million cash, or I will give him the land of the Lin family, or let him buy the soda factory at a suitable price."

"I think he will be satisfied with the last method you said." Luo Bao looked at Song Tianyao and nodded, "So, what about the price?"

"Eight million Hong Kong dollars." Song Tianyao said to Luo Bao: "Or he keeps on dragging it and sees that when the Coca-Cola companies claim the soda company liquidated damages, the price may be cheaper, or it may be given to him in vain."

Luo Bao said with a faint smile: "Child, maybe He Shiwen is not the head of the He family, but he is He Dong's son."

"I am anxious to end the Japanese holiday, not because I am worried about your problem, Dr. Luo Bao, but I think, maybe I should go to the UK and get engaged with my girlfriend first, and use the money I earn to buy something suitable for her in London. Title."