Director of Rebirth of Xiangjiang

Chapter 200 Visit
After Zhao Hong saw that the box office was not bad, she routinely called a few people next to her bed, washed up and went to bed.

While he was sleeping, most film bosses had received the box office results of "Love Letter". After getting this result, the big stone in their hearts was finally relieved. It's okay!The results are not too monstrous.

In fact, Zhao Hong didn't want to make herself too evil, otherwise she would have no friends!hehe!
In the two days of the second and third grades of junior high school, Zhao Hong and his father rolled around in his circle together. At this time, Zhao Hong felt that the old Zhao family was still well connected, and he had very good friends in both political and business circles.

Zhao Hong has never thought that his family has close contacts with Zheng Yutong's family. Normally, Zhao Hong hardly sees it. It can only be said that the relationship between the rich and powerful families in Xiangjiang is intricate, and outsiders can't figure it out at all.

Zhao Hong's visit this time is equivalent to starting to provoke the Zhao family's leadership. In the past, Zhao Hong didn't care much about this aspect, so he really didn't know who the family was related to.

Due to the small area of ​​Xiangjiang, the exchanges between them are very close, and in the process of slowly forming a complex relationship of you in me and me in you.

Take the Gambling King family as an example, he is actually the younger brother of the He family, and there is still a bit of a gap between He Xian, the real king of Macau in Macau.

"Hongzi, give Uncle Tong New Year's greetings!" Father Zhao hurriedly said to Zhao Hong when he arrived at Zheng's house.

"I wish Uncle Tong good health and prosperous business!" Zhao Hong bowed her hands to Zheng Yutong after listening to her father's words.

"Red boy, right! I'll give you a red envelope!" Zheng Yutong said with a smile.

"Thank you uncle!" Zhao Hong quickly caught it with both hands.

Old Zheng was very happy to see this situation, so he said to Zhao's father: "Brother Zhao, you are really lucky. If only I had a son like you."

He is quite familiar with Zhao Hong's affairs, and he has also seen the development of DreamWorks. After a period of understanding, he is very interested in Zhao Hong.

"Brother Zheng was joking. The boys in your family are also very good." The father said modestly at this time, but he couldn't hide the smile on his mouth. He was very proud of his son , he may not be as good as Zheng Yutong in terms of business, but he will be better than the younger generation.

"Brother Zhao, there's really no comparison! Those boys in my family are still eating and drinking my food, and Hongzi has already made a big fortune." Zheng Yutong sighed again and again, now he has the seeds to have children. such a feeling.

When the two adults were chatting, Zhao Hong was chatting with the juniors of the Zheng family. At the beginning, everyone was very reserved. After all, they were not on the same level as Zhao Hong.

During Zhao Hong's chat with them, Zhao Hong saw the demeanor of the children of the wealthy family. They may not be too talented, but no matter how they behave, they are really not comparable to the children of the common people, especially in terms of communication skills. good hand.

It is undeniable that there are rumors from time to time that some rich second generations have done a lot of ridiculous things, but there are still many talented second generations who are taking over the family business.

Zhao Hong and Zheng Yutong's eldest son, Zheng Jiachun, chatted very speculatively. Now most of the Zheng family's business is handed over to him. If Zhao Hong remembers well, Zheng Yutong will retire in a few years, and he will take care of the company's affairs.

"Brother Zheng really knows a lot about horse racing!" After chatting for a while, Zheng Jiachun told Zhao Hong about horse racing. Now he is a member of the Jockey Club, and his father is the director of the Jockey Club. .

The Xiangjiang Jockey Club is a non-profit organization. It is a good project for the upper class of Xiangjiang to communicate.

Zhao Hong listened to Zheng Jiachun explaining some rules of horse betting to himself, and he was also itchy. He didn't want to bet on horses, but wanted to have his own BMW.

Zhao Hong himself has learned a lot about riding skills in the system, but in real life, he has never ridden a horse, which is really sad.

In fact, Zhao Hong's social circle is still very small since he was a child. The main reason is that he doesn't want to get in touch with other people. Since he doesn't live in a rural area, he doesn't have so many friends looking for him to play with.

Zheng Jiachun saw that Zhao Hong was very interested in horse betting, and he was secretly happy. Finally, he surpassed Zhao Hong in one aspect. He always heard the old man's preaching at home, and Zhao Hong became someone else's child. He is an older person, but he still has to be compared with someone who is smaller than him. Isn't he shameless?

Although he also secretly admired Zhao Hong's ability, he was still a little depressed in his heart. Seeing that Zhao Hong was betting on horses and didn't understand himself, he felt a little complacent.

Therefore, when speaking to Zhao Hong, I worked harder and shared some of his experiences over the years.

In fact, Zhao Hong is not very interested in these things. What he likes is still wanting to have a BMW of his own. It's just that he is talking about it for his elder brother. It's better to be an audience.

Zhao Hong interjected when he saw that his mouth was dry, "Brother Zheng's income is very reasonable, and I have benefited a lot. It's just that my brother wants to buy a good horse. I don't know if my brother has any connections?"

"Hehe, brother, you are asking the right person. I am not bragging. In most places in the world where horses are sold, I have their channels. Whether it is British or Arab, I can get them even from Mongolia. Horses." Zheng Jiachun said triumphantly.

"Brother, you are really capable! My little brother admires it. I heard that Mongolia has bloody horses. Do you have a channel for this?" Zhao Hong said the horse she wanted while touting it.

Zhao Hong has a special liking for sweat horses. This is a celestial horse introduced to the Central Plains during the Han Dynasty. There are countless legends in the history of Chinese horses. If there is such a celestial horse, I will be excited just thinking about it.

"Ahem!" At this time, Zheng Jiachun felt that he was bragging a bit too much. The number of hard-earned horses is very rare. Even in Mongolia, horses are also scarce. It is not an exaggeration to be regarded as a national treasure by their country.

It is extremely difficult for outsiders to buy one.

"Brother! Are you giving my brother a problem? You don't know that hard-earned BMWs are very expensive. You know how difficult it is to travel from Mongolia to Xiangjiang by land. It's really not easy." The year before last, I was also very fond of bloody BMWs. I asked someone to bring a BMW from Mongolia. In the end, unfortunately, the horse died before reaching Xiangjiang.” Zheng Jiachun’s voice was a little low when he spoke, obviously it was his Sad thing.

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