Hong Kong film: My brother, Big D, I really don't know kung fu.

Lei Hao received Da D's message and rushed to the villa immediately after finishing breakfast.

"Ah Hao, you've finally arrived!" As soon as Lei Hao entered the door, Da D's loud voice rang out, carrying a hint of urgency and excitement.

Lei Hao said with a smile, "Brother, what's the rush? Why did you call me over?"

He is currently busy with the onboarding training of new employees, and Xuewang Beverages' expansion plan has just been launched. There are so many things to do.

He didn't quite understand why Big D suddenly called him over, and why he wouldn't reveal the specific reason for the call.

Big D was standing in the center of the living room, weighing a piece of old ginseng that was as thick as a baby's arm.

The ginseng rootlets were plump and had clear textures. Even from several steps away, one could smell a refreshing medicinal fragrance that invigorated the spirit.

Upon hearing this, Big D laughed heartily and carefully placed the old ginseng in his hand on the mahogany tea table beside him.

His face beamed with smug pride as he pointed to the sack of ginseng on the ground and said with a flourish, "What else could it be? Look at this stuff!"

"Yaodong has really pulled a fast one this time, bringing in so many old wild ginseng roots, all of them in excellent condition and aged properly, with many being top-grade! This is truly a pleasant surprise!"

Big D continued, "I can't use all of this by myself. I was thinking of sharing some among us brothers, and then picking out some of the better quality ones to send to my aunt's husband and Uncle Tong, as a way for us brothers to show our filial piety."

Lei Hao's gaze fell on the sack of ginseng on the ground. Even with his experience of seeing many big scenes, he couldn't help but feel a slight stirring in his heart.

He had never seen so many wild ginseng in his previous life. Back then, wild ginseng was extremely rare, and the ginseng available on the market was all artificially cultivated on a large scale.

In terms of medicinal effects, it is far inferior to these wild ginseng roots, whose value is immeasurable.

"You're so kind, brother." Lei Hao chuckled softly; he understood his brother's intentions.

Besides sharing good things among brothers, the main reason for doing so is to strengthen personal connections.

After all, in Hong Kong, besides money and fists, interpersonal relationships are equally important and are key to maintaining connections within the underworld.

Especially for the Lei family's path to whitewashing their image, these connections are an indispensable cornerstone, providing them with tremendous assistance.

Moreover, their uncles, Li Shutang and Huang Shitong, had helped the brothers a lot, so it was only right to give them some ginseng to nourish their bodies; it was a way of returning the favor.

Big D chuckled, rubbed his hands together, and a glint of shrewdness flashed in his eyes: "By the way, I'm taking Brother Lin Yaodong out tonight to have some fun. They've made us a lot of money lately, so we have to treat them well!"

Lei Hao nodded: "Okay, I'll go tonight too, but I have to take Fengyi home first."

He knew about Big D's arrangements and wanted to take this opportunity to further win over Lin Yaodong.

Big D smiled, even though Lin Yaodong had helped him make a lot of money.

But in his opinion, it was more important for Lei Hao to take good care of Wang Fengyi, the future sister-in-law he had his eye on.

...

Lei Hao arrived at the new company, greeted Wang Dong, and then took Wang Fengyi away.

Wang Dong said to Awei with undisguised pride, "Ahao actually asked Fengyi to help him manage his company! Awei, the meaning behind this is self-evident! It seems that the day when our Quanxing Society and the Lei family become in-laws is not far off!"

Wang Dong's joy was palpable, and he made no attempt to hide it, because he was simply too happy.

He could almost see the Quanxing Society successfully whitewash its image, and even, like Lei Hao, completely leave the underworld, becoming a respected and decent businessman, living an upright life.

As a key member of the Quanxing Society, Awei, like He Shichang, was Wang Dong's right-hand man.

However, Ah Wei was mainly responsible for combat and was not as proficient in strategy as He Shichang. But he was loyal and did not have as many tricks up his sleeve as He Shichang.

Therefore, Wang Dong trusted Awei very much and gradually handed over some power to Awei over this period of time, allowing him to handle more affairs.

Although he may not be as tactful and thoughtful as He Shichang in handling some matters, there is no need to worry about him betraying him.

However, Wang Dong's actions clearly displeased He Shichang.

Awei also said with a smile, "Uncle Dong, Miss Fengyi has really found the right person this time. With Lei Hao's approval, she has nothing to worry about in the future!"

Lei Hao is now a prominent figure in Hong Kong, and his every move is closely watched.

If Lei Hao takes a liking to the eldest daughter of the Quanxing Society, it means that the entire Quanxing Society can also rise to prominence and gain immense prestige and benefits.

More importantly, it's widely rumored in the underworld that following Lei Hao will make you a fortune.

Awei naturally hoped that his Quanxing Society members could also make money alongside Lei Hao.

While Wang Dong and Awei were dreaming about the future, another member of Quanxing Society was not happy.

He Shichang had just arrived at the company when he bumped into Wang Fengyi, who was about to leave, at the entrance.

He watched as Wang Fengyi got into Lei Hao's car and left, and a surge of bitter jealousy welled up inside him. He clenched his teeth, his nails almost digging into his palms.

Lei Hao is not only handsome, but he also makes money like he's printing money. Moreover, his background is so deep that it can reach the heavens. Now, even a beauty like Wang Fengyi is throwing herself into his arms.

All of this was something He Shichang had been desperately pursuing but could never achieve, yet Lei Hao had obtained it so easily. How could he not hate him?

The resentment in He Shichang's heart grew wildly like poisonous weeds. A sinister glint flashed in his eyes, and the flames of jealousy almost consumed him, distorting his face.

When Lei Hao picked up Wang Fengyi in his car, he saw He Shichang's ugly behavior in the rearview mirror. His sinister expression and jealous eyes were on full display.

This made Liehao's heart flash with a murderous intent.

He understood that some troublemakers needed to be dealt with as soon as possible to avoid causing major trouble and affecting his plans and strategies.

After joining Lei's Industrial Company.

Lei Hao greeted Robinson and then went downstairs with a smile to the office of Snow King Beverage Company.

Lei Hao sat in a large executive chair. On the desk in front of him were several market analysis reports, financial statements, and a monthly growth curve chart for Xuewang Beverage.

Beside him, Wang Fengyi sat upright, her well-tailored business suit highlighting her graceful figure.

She was focused, like a thirsty sponge, greedily absorbing the business knowledge Lei Hao taught her, afraid of missing any detail.

"The core of Snow King Beverages lies in the stable supply of raw materials and the ultimate price advantage."

Lei Hao's voice was magnetic, and every word he spoke was resounding. He explained in detail to Wang Fengyi his business strategy for Xuewang Beverages and his precise application of market principles.

"We want to open up the market with the most affordable prices, making it affordable for everyone, and making it an indispensable part of customers' daily lives, deeply rooted in people's hearts."

"Even though the price per cup may seem low, through economies of scale and cost control, we can ensure that every drink can generate a considerable profit, achieving the goal of small profits but quick turnover."

His long, slender fingers tapped lightly on the chart on the table, indicating:

"This approach is a typical strategy for targeting lower-tier markets, aiming at a large number of low- and middle-income customers."

"They are price-sensitive and have certain requirements for quality, which is precisely our advantage and allows us to quickly seize market share."

Lei Hao looked at Wang Fengyi beside him, a slight smile playing on his lips, his gaze carrying a hint of consideration, and asked, "But Fengyi, have you discovered any potential drawbacks to this model?"

Wang Fengyi frowned slightly as she quickly sorted through Lei Hao's business logic in her mind, rapidly analyzing the pros and cons and considering the potential risks.

after awhile.

Wang Fengyi's beautiful eyes darted around as she looked up at Lei Hao, her voice clear and firm: "Hao, while this strategy can quickly seize market share, it may also create a low-end, cheap brand image for Xuewang Beverages, thus limiting our future potential to expand into the high-end market."

Lei Hao chuckled, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes: "That's right, Fengyi, you're very perceptive, you grasped the core of the problem immediately. But the shortcomings you mentioned are precisely the result of my deliberate actions."

"Compared to the seemingly glamorous high-end market, the mid-to-low-end market is much larger, with huge demand and amazing growth potential."

“Building a high-end brand requires a large investment, has a long payback period, and is subject to fierce competition and higher risks.”

"My approach is to use Snow King Beverages to quickly generate profits and expand with minimal investment, accelerate brand awareness building, and lay the foundation for future ambitious plans."

He picked up his coffee cup, took a sip, and gazed through the floor-to-ceiling window, as if he could see the vast future prospects of the beverage shop.

"As for high-end customers," Lei Hao changed the subject, "once Xuewang Beverages has established a firm foothold in its global expansion, the company will create a brand new high-end brand."

"At that time, I will consider establishing a coffee chain, targeting high-end consumers who pursue quality and style, and providing them with a unique experience."

"By leveraging the supply channels already established by Xuewang Beverages, the cost of building a high-end brand will be greatly reduced, achieving twice the result with half the effort."

As Lei Hao explained his business plan, his eyes gleamed with sharp ambition and surging confidence.

He painted a captivating vision of business, which made Wang Fengyi's beautiful eyes sparkle with longing and admiration.

Wang Fengyi assured him firmly and solemnly, "Ah Hao, I will definitely share your burdens from now on!"

She knew she could never compare to Lei Hao, but she hoped to stand by his side instead of not even being able to see his back.

...

As night deepened, the air in Hong Kong was filled with the damp scent of the sea breeze, mixed with the aroma of cooking oil wafting from street food stalls.

The aroma, a blend of saltiness and the scent of food, flowed slowly in the twilight, outlining the unique, vibrant quality of the city night.

Amei dragged her tired body home.

The sound of high heels clicking on the staircase steps carried a slightly heavy rhythm, as if telling the story of a hard day's work.

She opened the door and casually tossed her handbag onto the cabinet in the entryway.

A muffled thud came from the countertop; the sound of the leather cover colliding with the wooden cabinet was particularly clear in the quiet room.

She rubbed her sore shoulders and pressed her throbbing temples.

Today's onboarding training filled her with hope for the future, but the intensive courses and long hours of focused work caused her to feel physically and mentally exhausted at the same time.

That feeling of weakness, spreading from deep within her muscles to her nerve endings, was now clearly enveloping her.

Chen Jiaju sat upright at the dining table in the living room.

His gaze followed Amei closely as she entered the room. His probing eyes held a sharp edge, which startled Amei and made her feel inexplicably guilty.

She subconsciously avoided his gaze, her fingertips unconsciously twisting the buttons of her trench coat.

Upon seeing Ah Mei enter the room, Chen Jiaju immediately stood up to greet her, his tone noticeably urgent: "Ah Mei, why aren't you working at your old clothing store anymore?"