Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

Chapter 450 98: Repent
When an insignificant little person suddenly stands under the spotlight, the protagonists will be surprised, because before they know it, they have become supporting roles.

"The prosperity of Xiangjiang is indeed not comparable to that of Sichuan and Chongqing. I think only Shili Yangchang can compete with it!"

An old man in a Chinese tunic suit, with a cane, walked to Boss Rong's side and said with emotion.

Zhongshan suits are becoming less and less common in Xiangjiang, but they are also becoming more and more common.

For example, Uncle Liu, a group of business seniors and Chinese leaders, are more keen to wear long mandarin jackets, and the green silk surface of the water shows the power of tradition.

For two generations, Chinese merchants followed the trend and wore tailored suits from the city of London in order to do business with ghosts.

Only those famous people who fled to Xiangjiang in the early 50s liked to wear Chinese tunic suits with four pockets, to show that they had not forgotten the last wish of the late Prime Minister, and that they wanted to return to their hometown one day.

But everyone knows that this is wishful thinking.

"Old Yang, this is just a pier, a private pier with containers, and there are even more prosperous ones!"

"Swire Wharf, Jardine Wharf, Wharf Warehouse."

"The combined monthly throughput of these three terminals is more than that of Dalian Port in the whole year. In today's time, the day of great changes, it is impossible to remain unchanged!"

Boss Rong looked at the prosperity created by the Chinese merchants and ghosts, and spoke his mind.

Yang Ren frowned slightly. Everyone he met was telling him about change.

Changing policies, systems, and models seems to be a policy that has been carried out for decades, and it is fundamentally wrong.

This made him, an old guy, a little unhappy. After all, the achievements of his decades of work were meaningless.

A fast car driving downhill requires an experienced driver to brake.

"The surname is Zi or She, this question is not for you and me to talk about."

"Factories can be built, but the roots cannot be messed up."

"You and I eat the food of that family, and we should sing the song of that family. We know each other well."

"All the contracts signed before must be overturned."

"As long as the goods are sold, the management rights and distribution rights of the shopping malls must be in their own hands."

Yang Ren thought of his mission, which is to guard Zhongxin, and it is time to formulate a contract that is beneficial to the inland.

Boss Rong smiled slightly, and from the moment he received the call, he knew that Yang Ren, a bastard, was here to throw cold water on him.

But it doesn't matter!

Faithfulness was not his own private property from the very beginning. Now that the Elders Council has decided to change generals, let Yang Ren hold the power and feel the charm of capital.

"Contracts that have already been approved should be cautious. This is Hong Kong, and a breach of contract will easily arouse international public opinion."

Although he was about to give up, Boss Rong still wanted to persuade him so as not to be implicated.

"Let's talk about this, after all, it has to be adjusted according to the actual situation."

"Xiaorong! Is there an appointment?"

Yang Ren was very taken aback, patted Boss Rong on the shoulder, and asked.

"The appointment is made, and the time is almost up. Now you can get in the car."

Boss Rong raised his hand without leaving a trace, glanced at the watch on his hand, and left the range of Yang Ren's hand.

"Then go."

Yang Renzhong shouted angrily.

When the two arrived at Fulinmen, Lin Huaile was already sitting in the box.

The reason why he ordered it at Fulinmen was because he really wanted to eat the abalone here. Since he changed his backbone to the roast meat chef, his skills were not as good as each day, so he was blacklisted.

"Lin Sheng, it's really early!"

After Boss Rong entered the door, he warmly greeted Lin Huaile who was looking at the menu.

"Rongsheng, what a coincidence to come here. Let's see what dishes you like. Fulinmen recently recruited two chefs of Huaiyang cuisine. They must suit your taste."

Lin Huaile put down the menu and shook hands with Boss Rong.

Boss Rong nodded gratefully, and immediately said: "Don't be too busy ordering food, today I want to introduce a colleague to you."

"Old Yang, Mr. Yang Ren, the current chairman of Zhongxin R&F."

colleague?

Lin Huaile immediately understood that Boss Rong was letting people do it.

Today's meal, the visitor is not kind!

Lin Huaile patted Boss Rong's hand meaningfully, then walked in front of Yang Ren, and said softly, "Old Yang, hello."

"Please sit down, please sit down!".

Yang Ren is already used to the enthusiasm of others towards him, so he naturally sits in the top position.

High position, upper hand.

Lin Huaile never went to stand. When he was a dwarf mule, he understood that the wind will destroy the trees that are beautiful in the forest.

The rotten smell on Yang Ren's body gave him a plan.

"Boss Rong invited me and said he had something important to talk about, so I rushed over right away. I don't know what you two have to say?"

Lin Huaile sat back in the seat directly opposite the door, picked up a cigar, and began to play with it.

The last time he was unhappy, he had already made clear his position.

I don't know what's going on today!

"Order first. Mr. Lin will come out to meet us during his busy schedule. We can't let you chat about business on an empty stomach."

"Abalone, lobster, roast goose, a freshly caught grouper, and a few exquisite Huaiyang dishes."

"By the way, Caotou circle must be added."

"That's all. As for the wine, here are two bottles of fine wine from Gulf Winery. Go down first."

A feast is not complete without geese.

Chaoshan people like to eat goose meat. At first, Boss Rong also disliked roast goose, but he got used to it and couldn’t do without it.

I often send my driver to buy Sham Tseng Roast Goose and eat it back.

The welcome manager of Fulinmen wrote down the dishes in his notebook, smiled and bowed away, and closed the door for them by the way.

There is a small compartment outside the box, which is specially prepared for the driver's secretary.

Situ Haonan and Wang Anxian were sitting on chairs, looking at the Chinese tunic suits in the opposite compartment.

"Brother Xian, are your hands itchy?"

"This is not a place to do it, the boss is still inside!"

Situ Haonan saw that Wang Anxian was staring at him, so he reminded him not to do stupid things.

Hearing Situ Haonan's beating, Wang Anxian shook his head subconsciously, and explained: "There is a master on the opposite side, judging by the posture of his hands and feet, he should be a master of Baihemen."

"I want to change my body shape into a crane shape."

"It should be the door-opening disciple who can enter the room!".

The general situation of the world has been settled, and everything the principal imagined will not happen.

Wang Anxian was originally Lao Shan, a half-way monk, and a local tyrant.

If you are not close to these two sides, it doesn't matter if your hands are itchy.

People who practice martial arts don't pay much attention to yellow and white things. He is the young master Yangzi. His family has been in the fields for at least two thousand days in Gansu and Shanxi, and they are all next to the Qinling Mountains.

The reason why he looked at the little man opposite him was mainly because he was curious about how well this guy Bai He learned.

If there is a chance to try a few hands, it would be great, driving every day, all the kung fu is useless!
(End of this chapter)