Reborn in Hong Kong, my cousin is Crippled Ho

Chapter 126 Grant him a larger quota to calm his nerves.

It's 10 o'clock in the morning.

When Bien Tan Wai came to the To Kwa Wan factory, he told Lam Chiu Yuen everything about his meeting with Beng Kou Wah the night before.

"Mr. Lin, now the truth is out! I think this matter has potential."

"I'm passing on a message to you: if you agree, you don't need to send Bai Mian Jie to inquire about things on the streets." Bian Dan Wei's eyes gleamed, his expression extremely excited: "He knows everything about Miss Zhou, and he can even act as your inside man—"

Lin Zhaoyuan didn't even look up as he watched Xu Neng meet with Zhou Qianhe and negotiate the new contract using the plastic flower formula: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

You no longer need to have any contact with Bengkou Hua.

If he asks about it, just tell him that you've only ever talked to Ms. Zhou about work and have never considered romantic relationships. That's your reply.

Upon hearing this, Biandanwei's smile froze.

Seeing that Lin Zhaoyuan had finished speaking and was actually talking to Xu Neng about childbirth, he could only awkwardly leave the room.

"It doesn't make sense! In all of Hong Kong, the men who want to be Sir Chow's son-in-law could line up from Victoria Peak to Lantau Island, the sea could stand on them!" Muttering to himself, Carrying Pole Wei walked towards the factory gate, his face full of confusion: "Why isn't Mr. Lin tempted?"

Han Jinqing, who was lying in the rocking chair pretending to doze off, said quietly, "Because the boss sees through everything!"

If you live off a woman, it's hard to keep the bowl.

Zhou Xiyu is the leader of the Dongguan business community, and his boss is from Chaozhou.

Since arriving in Hong Kong, I have relied on the support and connections of my fellow townsmen and Teochew businessmen.

Let alone the outcome you and Bengkouhua expected, it's very difficult to achieve under the boss's current conditions.

And if it really did come to pass, how many of his loyal supporters would still be willing to continue supporting the illegitimate son-in-law of the president of the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce?

After hearing this, Biandanwei nodded slowly, agreeing that it was indeed true.

Beng Kouhua was unaware of Mr. Lin's true situation. He only saw that Mr. Lin had started from scratch and owned a factory and supported a gang in Hong Kong within a month of arriving.

In reality, Mr. Lin was outwardly enjoying great success, but inwardly he was short of money.

Otherwise, he wouldn't ask about the progress of his preparations for going to sea every time they met.

Thinking about this, Biandanwei calmed down: "Brother Qing, I was too presumptuous."

"Yes, do your job well. You're on the path of a high-ranking official; practicing martial arts is better than spending your days scheming against those in power." (Sweat-turbaned man)

He rocked back in his chair and delivered a concluding remark: "You're just not cut out for this!"

Biandanwei felt ashamed. If others had said this, he would have argued a bit, but now that the one making the conclusion was Hanjinqing, he could only smile awkwardly and didn't dare to utter a single word.

At the factory gate, a man in a sweat towel was instructing his students.

Inside the factory office, Lin Zhaoyuan pointed to the additions to the new contract and said to Xu Neng, "Uncle Xu, how did you convince Zhou Qianhe to relax the conditions and allow us to use the waste plastic materials from the Yellow River to make other plastic products?"

"It wasn't Zhou Qianhe, but Li Sheng himself who suggested it." Xu Neng shook his head slightly: "Yesterday I went to Yellow River Plastics to see Lao Zhou. After introducing the new formula, he took the samples to see Li Sheng."

We originally wanted to increase the secondary rubber flower recycling price by 5-10%.

I didn't expect Mr. Li to bring up this new clause, so I changed my mind on the spot and asked for this one.

After a pause, Xu Neng continued to explain: "Boss, although we can secretly produce other products, I know Li Sheng quite well."

He can't tolerate any wrongdoing. As long as he doesn't hold a grudge, that's fine. But once he gets serious, just two lawsuits between the two families can bankrupt Zhaoyuan.

"Why not take advantage of this formula and start working on breaking free from the Yellow River's control?"

"Uncle Xu, you're right. If I were here, I would also choose to trade the formula for this." Lin Zhaoyuan nodded with a smile: "It's just that this means we'll have to continue to tighten our belts."

"Boss, why don't you consider the suggestions from Biandanwei and Bengkouhua?" Xu Neng suppressed a laugh and, unusually, took the initiative to make a joke.

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhaoyuan put down the contract and pointed at Xu Neng, who was laughing heartily: "Uncle Xu, they don't understand, but I refuse to believe you can't see the danger inside!"

"The Zhou family didn't do anything to you, did they?" Xu Neng's smile faded, and he said meaningfully, "Unless you truly have no feelings for that Miss Zhou?"

Lin Zhaoyuan, unaware that he hadn't heard, pretended not to hear clearly and did not answer Xu Neng's question.

Just like Lin Zhaoyuan, who, due to a chance encounter with Zhou Yongshan, is now being urged by his subordinates to charge into battle.

In the past two days, Zhou Yongshan also sensed something was amiss from Sister Li's subtle probing.

"Sister Li, when you serve rice you ask me if I've made any new friends, and when you serve soup you ask me if I've been bothered by clients." Seeing Sister Li speak for the third time, Zhou Yongshan simply laughed and said, "Why don't you just be direct and ask me directly if I have a boyfriend?"

"Miss, you're all grown up now. It's normal for you to know boys at this age. I'm just worried you'll get taken advantage of by those young men."

"Well," Li Xing said awkwardly, waving her hand in explanation.

Zhou Yongshan gave a helpless look, picked up her chopsticks, and lowered her head to eat: "Tell me honestly, did my dad send you to inquire about this?"

"The master is just concerned about you."

"Don't say anything irrelevant. Just answer my questions."

"Yes, yes."

Hearing Li Xing nod in agreement, Zhou Yongshan finally raised her head, her big eyes fixed on the maid who served her daily life: "My father has met with me twice and spoken to me four times in the past three months."

My daughter and I talked about nothing but my work at Hang Seng Bank.

As for my personal feelings, they are far less important to him than work.

He wouldn't suddenly ask me if I knew any boys. Tell me, did you secretly tattle on me to my dad again?

Feeling guilty under Zhou Yongshan's gaze, Li Xing nodded slightly.

Every time Li Xing met those bright, large eyes, she would think of Zhou Xiyu in his youth.

Zhou Yongshan snorted: "Let me guess. The men I've mentioned to you recently, besides my boss, are only..."

There was a person named Lin Zhaoyuan.

My father already knew about the colleague from Hang Seng Bank who confessed his feelings to me.

The only person who could make him send you to sound me out is Lin Zhaoyuan, whom I've recently been in contact with and whom I've mentioned to you.

Li Xing continued to nod, secretly marveling at how similar they were; the young lady was practically a carbon copy of the master in his youth.

When the Zhou family was robbed, it was the master who remained calm and collected, and through analyzing the subtle clues, caught the thief.

Zhou Yongshan continued eating and slowly said, "I hope this won't cause any inconvenience to Lin Zhaoyuan."

Many of my male colleagues break out in a cold sweat every time they see me. I have no idea what they've been through.

"Never mind, next time Lin Zhaoyuan applies for a loan, I'll try to approve a larger amount for him, just to ease his nerves."

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