I'm conquering Hong Kong entertainment with two billion US dollars.

Chapter 68 Bought for 1800 million

When I came down from the China World Trade Center, I saw Zhang Heping's car parked on the side, and then I saw Zhang Heping push open the back door and get out.

"President Lin!"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting!" Lin Dong said with a slight apology.

Zhang Heping waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite, and then followed Lin Dong into the back seat of the Mercedes.

"Mr. Lin, there are a few things we need to discuss first, and you can consider them." As soon as A-Qiang's car started, Zhang Heping spoke first.

"One issue is that although the courtyard can be bought and sold, major alterations are not allowed, especially to the exterior, which might cause some inconvenience in daily life."

That's just how Zhang Heping is; he'll explain things to you clearly first, giving you time to think it over.

Lin Dong did not interrupt him, but listened quietly.

"Secondly, there's the price. I've spoken with the owner, and their asking price is 2000 million, but it's negotiable because you're currently the only one who can buy it!"

Lin Dong understood what Zhang Heping meant and nodded. He didn't care too much about the price. Considering the location he mentioned and the 2000 square meters of space, 2000 million was honestly a bargain.

If you don't have at least 10 billion in future generations, don't even think about getting involved.

He said directly, "Mr. Zhang, I can accept your first point. As for the price, you can decide. I trust you."

Zhang Heping smiled and nodded, then began to talk to Lin Dong about the history of the courtyard, becoming quite talkative.

Lin Dong was also interested. He also owned a house in Hong Kong, which he bought for over 800 million HKD. It was considered a luxury home, but in terms of size, it was not in the same league as this one.

Most importantly, it has a rich cultural heritage. This courtyard has thousands of square meters of ancient buildings. It would have been impossible to buy it without his donation of 5000 million yuan.

As they talked, they arrived at Willow Shade Street.

The gate faces east, with blue bricks and gray tiles. Above the gate hangs a wooden plaque with faded paint, the characters still faintly discernible.

The vermilion gate was already mottled, and a middle-aged man in his fifties stood at the entrance.

After the two got out of the car and walked over, Zhang Heping went up to him and said a few words, then walked back.

"Mr. Lin, this is Mr. Jin. The homeowner is abroad and can't come back, so he has entrusted him to handle the negotiations."

Mr. Jin stepped forward and shook hands with Lin Dong respectfully. "Mr. Lin, it's an honor to meet you. I've already had the gate to the courtyard opened for you. Please come in."

The door was pushed open. The main hall in the center had five bays and a raised-beam frame. The painted decorations under the eaves had faded, but the lines were still visible.

Zhang Heping and Mr. Jin walked to Lin Dong's left, half a step behind, occasionally introducing when the main hall was built, what the rear building was used for, and who inscribed the plaque in the opera house.

The four courtyards on the east side are the best preserved, but the garden on the west side is overgrown and it would probably take a lot of work to repair it.

After walking along the three roads (east, west, and central), Lin Dong stopped in the garden, nodded slightly, and felt quite satisfied.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Heping turned around and smiled slightly at Mr. Jin.

Mr. Jin, being shrewd, spoke first: "Twenty million. The homeowner means that this price is already very low."

Zhang Heping didn't rush to bargain. After looking at the opera house and the surrounding area, he said, "Mr. Jin, this courtyard is a cultural relic site, and there are very few people who can buy it."

The homeowner urgently needs the money, and Mr. Lin is currently the only person who can and is willing to buy. Eighteen million. Sign today, and pay in full within a week.

Mr. Jin remained silent for a moment, looked at Zhang Heping, then at Lin Dong beside him, and after thinking for a long time, he finally nodded.

Zhang Heping took out a pre-prepared letter of intent from his briefcase. Mr. Jin took it, read it through from beginning to end, and then signed it.

Lin Dong walked over, looked at it, picked up a pen, and signed his name on the last page.

"Mr. Lin." Zhang Heping put the agreement into his briefcase and fastened the clasp. "I'll handle the remaining transfer procedures and the registration with the cultural relics protection department. Don't worry."

Lin Dong smiled and nodded. "Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I wonder if you're free tomorrow evening? I'd like to treat you to a simple meal together."

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Zhang Heping smiled gently. "President Lin, please don't refuse. This is for your magnanimity."

Lin Dong waved his hand, his face showing no sign of pride. "It was just a small contribution."

Seeing this, Zhang Heping didn't insist any further and agreed with a smile. He then nodded to Mr. Jin, who was standing not far away, and followed Lin Dong out of the courtyard.

At the entrance, the two parted ways. Lin Dong went straight back to the Great Wall Hotel, where the Chinese restaurant on the 21st floor was quite nice, and he had already booked the largest private room.

After resting briefly in his suite, Lin Dong went downstairs and found Wang Jinhua and her entourage already waiting in the private room.

"President Lin."

"President Lin."

"Please sit down." Lin Dong waved his hand, glanced around, and then sat down in the main seat. Wang Jinhua and Chen Daoming sat on either side of him.

Cai Lindong had made arrangements in advance, and the dishes began to be served shortly after we sat down.

Wang Jinhua picked up a glass of red wine. "President Lin, this meal should have been our treat. You've been in Beijing these past few days, with one thing after another, and we haven't even had a proper cup of tea for you."

"Alright," Lin Dong waved his hand, picked up his wine glass, and clinked it with hers. "We're all family, no need for this."

After taking a sip, he invited everyone to eat. "Come on, let's start eating." He then picked up a piece of food for himself.

As the dishes were served one by one, the atmosphere at the table gradually relaxed. After several rounds, Chen Daoming, Hu Jun, and others began to offer toasts, which Lin Dong handled with ease.

As they ate and drank, Wang Jinhua, seeing that the time was right, tentatively asked, "President Lin, I heard that our company is about to make a big move?"

Lin Dong raised an eyebrow, not surprised at all. After all, he had already started making preparations after talking with Han Sanping that day. The operation had begun, and it was impossible to keep it a secret.

Wang Jinhua certainly has her own information in her little corner of Beijing.

"That's right, Yu Dong will arrange for people to start scouting locations soon. First, build a film studio, then start filming. The project is called 'Three Kingdoms: Red Cliff'," Lin Dong said casually.

Wang Jinhua's eyes lit up noticeably. Or rather, it wasn't just her eyes; the eyes of the other actors around her also lit up.

"Mr. Lin, what about the investment in this project?" Hu Jun couldn't help but ask.

"5 million!" Lin Dong said calmly, picking up a piece of braised sea cucumber with scallions. "It tastes good!"

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at Lin Dong, and then a surge of longing welled up in their hearts.

Sometimes, success and fame really can be achieved in a single play.

Lin Dong ignored them, wiped his mouth, and continued, "This project isn't going to happen anytime soon. Although Director Zhang Shaolin has agreed, the script is still being worked on. At the same time, the location scouting and construction of the film studio will take at least a year before it's ready to use."

The one-year timeframe does not refer to the complete construction, but rather the completion of a portion of the project. Construction will continue as filming progresses, with the entire film studio project expected to take two years to complete.

After saying all this, Lin Dong picked up his teacup and took a sip.

Wang Jinhua reacted quickly, gently refilling Lin Dong's tea before asking, "Mr. Lin, what's your role in this project?"

"You'll get the script once it's finished. Some roles will be available to you, but whether you get the others depends on the director."

Lin Dong intends to take this production seriously, so he might get involved in some minor roles, but he will leave the decision of the director entirely to the key roles.

Wang Jinhua nodded, then looked at Li Binbin and gave him a slight nod.

Upon receiving Wang Jinhua's signal, Li Binbin stood up almost instantly, so quickly that his knee hit the table with a dull thud.

Her face flushed instantly, whether from embarrassment or pain, she didn't know. Then, she forced herself to remain calm and said, "Mr. Lin, I'd like to toast you." With that, she downed the entire glass of red wine in one gulp.

Lin Dong nodded and took a small sip.

Wang Jinhua explained from the side, "I gave her the role in 'Infernal Affairs,' and this girl is grateful for the opportunity given to her by President Lin, so she's a little excited."

Lin Dong was not surprised after hearing this. The role had been given out, and the decision was in Wang Jinhua's hands. Giving it to Li Binbin would also be quite suitable.

"Okay. Filming will start in August. Perform well and prove that President Wang's judgment was correct!"

Li Binbin calmed himself down and sat down.

Wang Jinhua continued to chime in, "President Lin, I've considered signing a newcomer for this role, but the character doesn't have many scenes, yet it's crucial. A newcomer wouldn't be able to handle it."

Although Binbin is young, she is hardworking and willing to put in the hard work. Casting her is a good choice for the role and a worthwhile investment of your resources.

Lin Dong didn't care too much. Even if the role of Wang Jinhua was given to someone else, if they didn't perform well, they could still be kicked out of the group midway.

Lin Dong had considered Li Binbin before, and he thought he was quite suitable.