Mixed in 1980

Chapter 261 Target- The Japanese

"I'm so sorry, I didn't mean that, but if you insist, I'll accept it with reluctance. Let capitalism corrupt me a little more."

Seeing that hypocritical look, Chen Fan was furious: "No need to wait until another day, today I will take you to experience what capitalism is."

Cao Yang chuckled and said, "My purpose of coming here is to temper my heart in the mortal world, to temper my immortal socialist heart. You have to make arrangements for it."

"The worldly affairs are meant to temper your heart, right? Good comrade of socialism, hurry up and walk away. Today I will let you see what it means to be so soft and gentle in the worldly affairs." Chen Fan stood up.

Xu Jinqiu scolded, "Don't be naughty!"

"Qiu'er, don't worry about it. I must take him to experience the world of mortals today."

Chen Fan called a few bodyguards to go out with him, and took Cao Yang straight to the "Rich Man Nightclub" in Tsim Sha Tsui, which was a den of bright lights and debauchery.

In the 1980s, many wealthy people from Hong Kong would come here, and it was common for them to spend hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars in one night.

But not long after he went in, he came out again!
Chen Fan squatted at the door, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, and imitated Cao Yang's hometown dialect: "You idiot, the melon must be salty and tasty, can you still cultivate your heart? Can you withstand the softness around your fingers?"

Cao Yang was so angry that he was speechless.

Who knew that this is how things work here, with a group of women surrounding him on both sides, almost forcing him to drink with their mouths. I've never seen such a scene before.

Capitalism is unacceptable!
Then I heard Chen Fan say: "You are just a fool, a blockhead. The girl is close to you, but you raise your hands. Are you going to surrender? Haha... I am dying of laughter."

Cao Yang scratched his head vigorously and yelled angrily: "Damn it, you rich people should be taken out and shot."

"What a big tone, who are you going to shoot?"

A car just stopped and a middle-aged man got out, followed by a flashy woman and two bodyguards in black.

As a wealthy man and the owner of a nightclub, he was immediately unhappy when he heard the words "Rich people like you should be dragged out and shot."

As he spoke, he pushed Cao Yang and said, "This is a nightclub, a place for rich people to hang out, so watch your mouth, or else no one will collect your body if you die."

"Who the hell are you?" Cao Yang was furious.

It was inexplicable that I met such a lunatic. The key point was that the other party spoke Cantonese and he couldn't understand what he meant.

Judging from the situation, they are going to fight!

Sichuan kids are not timid. They can be henpecked at home, but they can also be cruel outside.

The man pushed Cao Yang again and said in broken Mandarin: "Watch your mouth. Believe it or not, I will kill you right now."

"I really don't believe it, how about giving it a try?"

Chen Fan had laughed enough, but he was still a little confused. Where did this lunatic come from? It was inexplicable.

Looking at this, he is quite arrogant.

"You...you are, Mr. Chen?"

The visitor then noticed Chen Fan, took a closer look, and was shocked. This is the living devil!

The most ruthless and toughest man in Hong Kong.

The robbers who provoked him all died.

Liu Jianxiong provoked him, causing the stock price to plummet. If he hadn't apologized in time, his family would have been ruined.

The British provoked him and it didn't end well for them. They were forced to give up several companies and also made many concessions at the political level.

Everyone in Hong Kong knows that this guy should not be messed with!

I was just fine, I bumped into him head on, and before I could think of what to say, I heard Chen Fan say, "Don't worry about who I am, and I don't care who you are either, let's talk about how to solve it first."

"Mr. Chen, I'm Luo Zhuo..."

As the king of Hong Kong nightclubs, the man was about to explain himself, but then he heard Chen Fan say, "I said, I don't care who you are."

"Mr. Chen, I..."

"Forget it, you better stop talking. I'm giving you two choices. One is to become my competitor, and the other is to let my brother beat you up."

Hearing this, Luo Zhuo clenched his fists.

He calls himself the king of nightclubs. He knows many British politicians and wealthy people. He has a deep network of connections and is a well-known figure in Hong Kong.

I didn't expect Chen Fan to not give me any face at all.

"That's great, let's be competitors."

Chen Fan smiled and turned to leave. As for face, that was nonsense. Cao Yang was his brother. If he messed with him, it would be useless even if he called Shuang Li and Yi Bao.

"Mr. Chen, wait!"

Luo Zhuo quickly spoke up, looked at Cao Yang and said, "Sir, please do it."

Cao Yang glanced at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "Hurry up and do it. Sichuan kids can be naive, but they can't be cowardly. Don't let me call you a coward in the future."

"Fuck your grandma!"

Cao Yang was obviously provoked and had been drinking, so he had no worries at all. He swung his fist, knocked the man down with one punch, and pounced on him, punching and kicking him.

The two bodyguards wanted to go up and stop them, but were stopped by a group of Chen Fan's bodyguards.

Seeing that the fight was almost over, Chen Fan went over to pull Cao Yang down: "That's enough. If you keep fighting, he'll be killed. I didn't realize you're so cruel."

"Of course. Sichuan kids never give up."

Cao Yang shook his wrist and gasped in pain: "You hit someone, are you okay?" "What's the matter? Go back!"

Shaking his head, Chen Fan led his men into the car and left. Luo Zhuo was then helped up by the bodyguards. He looked at the car going away, gritting his teeth, but could do nothing.

Could it be possible that he would really become Chen Fan's competitor?
This bastard is extremely wealthy and controls telecommunications, electricity, gas, ports, finance and other businesses. If he wants to kill me, it would be as easy as crushing an ant.

The beating I received today was in vain!
It's also my own fault for being mean and rude. What does it have to do with me if others are chatting on the street? I insisted on showing off, and ended up being the food that came to me.

"Hurry up, go to the hospital!"

Luo Zhuo was seriously injured. What was even more unfortunate was that in a luxurious nightclub like this, there were paparazzi watching him almost every day, and he was in the newspaper the next day.

I’m all in disgrace!
Miss Zhao saw the newspaper, sat down next to Chen Fan, and said delicately, "Brother... So how many girls did you call when you went out for a drink last night?"

"Stop being a demon. Am I that kind of person?"

Chen Fan said confidently, "I was just playing a trick on Cao Yang last night. You don't know that within ten minutes of entering, Cao Yang was so scared that he ran out."

Miss Zhao narrowed her eyes and said, "Brother... Is the nightclub fun? Are the girls pretty?"

Chen Fan teased, "I'll take you there tonight?"

"Bah... who would go to a place like that? Anyway, remember, there is no such thing as casual flirting in our family. If you dare to mess around, I'll castrate you."

Having been in Hong Kong for a long time, Miss Zhao has heard a lot of things, such as the colorful flags flying outside, but the flags at home are still flying, and that having sex outside is a helpless act...

Miss Zhao doesn't recognize these.

If all three sisters have married him and he is still not satisfied, she will not indulge him. Today she is giving him a shot of vaccination to prevent him from getting too proud of himself.

"That's enough. You don't know him yet."

Xu Jinqiu came over and pushed Miss Zhao aside. She was always relieved that Chen Fan was not the kind of person who would do things in vain.

However, Chen Fan always felt that one of his two wives played the good cop and the other played the bad cop.

Teacher Xu has always been a sinister person!

After pinching her nose lovingly, Chen Fan got up and went out, first to the villa in Repulse Bay to pick up Mr. Chen and everyone who came this time, and then went straight to Spark Investment Company.

A month ago, the company moved again.

They moved to Hopewell Building and bought the 18th floor. This place was developed by Hu Yingxiang and was the headquarters of Hu's Hopewell Industries.

Hopewell House has a total of 66 floors and is 216 meters high. It is currently the tallest building in Hong Kong.

After entering the company, I found that there were a lot more people. Many of them were hired this month and their positions were almost the same, which is the translation department!
Most are proficient in Japanese, and a few are proficient in other languages.

Chen Fan’s next goal is very clear, which is to harvest the Japanese devils. The Plaza Accord will be signed soon, and the Japanese devils will be the dishes served on the table.

If Europe and America can eat it, Chen Fan can definitely eat it.

The battle in Hong Kong's property market completely established Chen Fan's position. Everyone understood that once the property market fully boomed, Chen Fan would be the richest man in Hong Kong.

In the next battle with the Japanese, Chen Fan’s goal is very clear.

I want to be the richest man in the world!

After inviting Mr. Chen to the office to rest and settling him down, Chen Fan called Zhou Wenya and Yu Jing to the office.

In front of the gentleman, Chen Fan did not hide it.

The old man will lead this group of students to participate in the next projects, including the official investment of 2 million US dollars, which will all be invested.

"How are the things you were asked to prepare going?"

Hearing this, Zhou Wenya took out a document and said, "The first thing is to set up a branch of Spark Investment in Japan. It has been completed and a few Japanese employees have been recruited."

If you want to defeat the Japanese devils, you have to go to Japan!

In Hong Kong, although we can participate in futures and stock trading through international stock exchanges, there are still many shortcomings due to cross-border transactions and lack of information.

In 1985, although computers had begun to be used in the financial field, financial transactions such as stock trading still mainly relied on traditional trading methods.

Computers are mainly used for data processing and background analysis rather than directly for stock trading.

Stock trading is mainly conducted over the phone or over the counter, with computers used primarily as auxiliary tools for data analysis and processing.

Chen Fan not only set up a company in Japan, but also asked Zhou Wenya to bring people there. He used high leverage to buy a lot of real estate for employees to live in, and he could make a fortune in real estate in the future.

In the next few years, Japan's real estate market will be even crazier than Hong Kong. Some people even joked that the total value of Tokyo's land can buy the entire United States.

It would be a shame if I don’t make some money from this!

After Chen Fan finished reading the documents, he found that Zhou Wenya had done a very thorough job, including setting up the channels for capital inflow and outflow, and reaching cooperation agreements with many large banks.

This includes HSBC!
HSBC also has several branches in Japan, so it has a certain degree of strength.

Chen Fan closed the file and asked again: "Have the assessment reports for various types of assets been released? Which banks are involved in the assessment, and how much money can be loaned out?"

If you want to eat, eat until you become fat.

Chen Fan was not going to be polite with the Japanese and had previously instructed Zhou Wenya to use all of his major assets in Hong Kong for mortgage loans.

Including the house we live in now, nothing will be kept and all will be mortgaged.

The little devils will soon be served on the table.

PS: The first update is here~
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