Rebirth of the Hong Kong Millennium Conglomerate

The next morning, as dawn broke, slight noises could be heard in the courtyard of the Repulse Bay Villa.

Zhang Zeyang first took his younger sister, Zhang Lingyun, to school. The car drove smoothly on the streets in the early morning, and Zhang Lingyun chattered about the interesting things that happened at school, her clear laughter filling the car.

After safely delivering his younger sister to the school gate and watching her skip and hop into the school with her backpack on, Zhang Zeyang instructed the driver to head towards the Central Ring Road.

More than half an hour later, the car came to a smooth stop in front of Qiangu Securities Company. Zhang Zeyang got out of the car and walked straight into the building.

Zhang Zeyang walked into the office with practiced ease, put down his briefcase, and took out a stack of neatly arranged stock information documents.

Instead of dealing with other matters, he took the documents and went straight to the secretary's office.

Su Qing had already arrived at her post and was sitting at her desk, carefully checking yesterday's transaction data.

Upon seeing Zhang Zeyang enter, she immediately stood up, a professional smile on her face: "Mr. Zhang, you've arrived."

"Hmm." Zhang Zeyang nodded slightly and handed over the documents in his hand. "This is information on stocks we need to trade recently. Keep it safe and follow up on the subsequent operations."

"Okay! I'll pass it on right away."

After explaining the matter, Zhang Zeyang turned around and went back to his office.

He took a few of the latest newspapers from the bookshelf and sat comfortably on the sofa to read them.

Time slipped away unnoticed, and the sun outside the window gradually rose higher, enveloping the entire Central district in a blazing light.

The office was quiet, with only the rustling of newspapers turning. Zhang Zeyang read it very attentively, sometimes frowning slightly, sometimes nodding thoughtfully.

He didn't return to Repulse Bay, but instead spent most of the morning quietly in his office.

Before she knew it, it was afternoon. Su Qing, carrying a stack of documents, gently knocked on the office door.

"Come in," Zhang Zeyang's voice came from inside.

Su Qing pushed open the door and walked to Zhang Zeyang. She placed the documents on the table and reported methodically, "Mr. Zhang, as you instructed, our people are still quietly accumulating shares in the milk company. The whole process has been done very discreetly and has not attracted any attention from the outside world."

She paused, opened the report in her hand, and continued, "Currently, the market reaction is very stable. Dairy Farm's stock price fluctuates very little, consistently hovering around HK$50 per share, without any abnormal rises or falls."

At this point, Su Qing took out a detailed transaction list and handed it to Zhang Zeyang: "This is a detailed breakdown of the shares of Milk Company purchased today. Please take a look."

Zhang Zeyang took the list, his eyes quickly scanning the numbers, a faint smile appearing on his lips.

This result was clearly within his expectations. He gently put down the list and nodded to Su Qing: "Well done. Continue with the original plan. Remember to keep a low profile and don't reveal our positions."

"Understood." Su Qing replied respectfully, then reported on some other work matters before turning and leaving the office.

After Su Qing left, Zhang Zeyang checked the time on his watch. It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, time to pick up Zhang Lingyun from school.

He got up, tidied himself up, picked up his briefcase, and quickly walked out of the securities company.

The car sped along and soon arrived at the school gate. The gate was already crowded with parents who had come to pick up their children. Zhang Lingyun spotted Zhang Zeyang at a glance and excitedly waved as she ran over.

"elder brother!"

Zhang Zeyang smiled and helped his younger sister into the car, taking her schoolbag from her: "Did you have a good day at school?"

"I'm so happy!" Zhang Lingyun nodded vigorously, her eyebrows dancing as she recounted what happened at school that day.

Hearing his younger sister's clear voice, Zhang Zeyang maintained a gentle smile. The car, filled with laughter and joy, slowly drove towards Repulse Bay.

When the car entered the courtyard of the hillside villa, the butler, Li Fu, was already waiting there.

The car came to a smooth stop, and Li Fu quickly stepped forward and respectfully opened the car door for Zhang Zeyang.

As soon as Zhang Zeyang stepped out of the car, Li Fu bowed slightly and said with a hint of joy in his voice, "Sir, the car you ordered has been arranged."

The two Rolls-Royces he was referring to were the ones Zhang Zeyang had asked him to buy yesterday.

In this era, Rolls-Royce is undoubtedly one of the world's top luxury cars.

One of these cars costs over HK$200,000, a price that could buy two or three ordinary apartments in Hong Kong—a dream that most people wouldn't even dare to dream of.

Even in Hong Kong, a city teeming with the wealthy, very few people own a Rolls-Royce. It is a symbol of status and prestige that far outweighs the car's intrinsic value.

This time, Li Fu, acting on Zhang Zeyang's orders, went directly to the top luxury car importer in Hong Kong and ordered two cars in one go. Such a move left even the seasoned car dealership owner speechless.

Li Fu led Zhang Zeyang to the other side of the courtyard and said, "Sir, look, it's over there."

Zhang Zeyang looked in the direction he pointed and saw two brand-new Rolls-Royces parked there quietly, radiating dazzling brilliance in the setting sun.

One was an elegant and sophisticated black, while the other was a deep blue.

These two Rolls-Royces were completely different from the models Zhang Zeyang had seen in his previous life.

It lacks the flashy designs of later generations, yet exudes a retro luxury and grandeur.

Even by today's standards, these two vehicles are enormous. They are full-size vehicles, weighing 2.7 tons, with a length of 5150 mm, a width of 1800 mm, and a height of 1520 mm.

Even by today's standards, its size is in no way inferior.

Zhang Zeyang slowly paced around the car, his eyes full of admiration.

He clearly remembers that this model would eventually be discontinued, and very few remain on the market today, making it a highly sought-after collectible.

Judging from the aesthetic standards of this generation, these two vehicles do not feel outdated at all. On the contrary, they exude a classic charm unique to that era and are quite fashionable.

"Sir," Li Fu interjected respectfully, "if you'd like an extended version, the dealership can customize it, adding another 100 millimeters to the body length. Furthermore, if you require bulletproof glass, you can place an order in advance, although the production cycle will be slightly longer."

A Rolls-Royce with bulletproof glass?

Zhang Zeyang's heart skipped a beat. He immediately thought of the business tycoon Li Ka-shing, whose personal car was a Maybach equipped with bulletproof glass, making it extremely safe.

Given his current status and position, security when traveling is indeed of paramount importance. Equipping a Rolls-Royce with bulletproof glass is certainly necessary.

Zhang Zeyang secretly made a mental note of this matter, intending to make arrangements for it later.

He was more interested in seeing the car's interior at that moment, and Li Fu, seeing this, quickly stepped forward and opened the car door for him.

The car door slowly opened, and a rich, luxurious atmosphere wafted out.

The interior space was more spacious than he had imagined, a world apart from the Mercedes he had been riding in these past few days.

The entire interior is crafted from top-grade genuine leather and solid wood, with a delicate touch and a rich texture. Every detail is handled perfectly, showcasing the craftsmanship.

The car has only four seats, each of which is spacious and comfortable. Even tall people will not feel crowded when they sit in the car; on the contrary, they will feel as if they are sitting on a cloud.

If you want to install features like a small refrigerator in your car, you'll need to have it custom-made.

Zhang Zeyang bent down and sat in the car. His eyes swept across the car and he quickly noticed a conspicuous object—a car phone.

He was slightly surprised and reached out to pick up the phone.

It's worth noting that although car phones appeared relatively recently and enjoyed a period of popularity, they gradually faded from the historical stage and were completely replaced by the widespread adoption of mobile phones and cell phones.

In an era before mobile phones existed, car phones were undoubtedly an extremely practical feature for wealthy people like him.

"Is this a car phone?" Zhang Zeyang looked up at Li Fu, who was standing next to the car, his tone carrying a hint of confirmation.

"In reply to you, sir, it is indeed a car phone," Li Fu replied respectfully. "The method of use is the same as a landline; simply pick up the handset and dial. However, you need to go to the telephone company in advance to complete the relevant procedures and pay the fees."

He paused, then added, "Actually, these two cars were originally reserved by the dealership for several other wealthy individuals."

However, those wealthy individuals later changed their minds and cancelled their orders, which actually benefited us by saving us from a long waiting period.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zeyang couldn't help but chuckle. This coincidence had saved him a lot of trouble.

He fiddled with the car phone in his hand, nodding in satisfaction: "This function is quite useful."

He carefully looked around the car, thoroughly examining its interior and features, before finally opening the door with satisfaction and getting out.

Zhang Zeyang glanced at the two new cars beside him, in a good mood. He gave Li Fu a few instructions and then turned to walk into the villa.

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