Hong Kong Comic Master

The rapid development of Hong Kong Island seems to have forgotten Yuen Long. Until now, it is still a wasteland.

At this time, on a highway, a luxury convoy consisting of three Mercedes-Benz cars was driving smoothly, which seemed a bit abrupt with the surrounding environment.

In the back seat of the middle car in the convoy, there were two special guests.

They were old and young, sitting upright in cheap suits, and looked out of place in the whole convoy.

"Director Liang, President Wang specifically told you to stay in Hong Kong Island for a few days. Let me take you around!"

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A young man was sitting in the front passenger seat. At this time, he turned his head to the back and leaned out his whole body.

"Thank you, President Wang, for your kindness! But Manager Cai, we are on a tight schedule this time and have a heavy task. We can't afford to delay and we really don't have time to go around!"

The older man was relatively calmer, wearing black-framed glasses and speaking in an orderly manner, like a spring breeze.

On the other hand, the young man on the side was looking around, feeling uneasy.

"Xiao Sun, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Cai, this car should be very expensive, right?"

"It's OK, just over 500,000!"

"Oh my goodness!"

The young man couldn't help but be amazed. In an era when people with a monthly income of 10,000 yuan were called rich people, he couldn't imagine what such a large sum of money meant!

Even more, he couldn't imagine what it meant to buy a car with so much money?

At this time, he even felt that it was a bit hot to sit in such a car.

"What are our plans today?"

At this time, the older man decisively changed the topic in order to avoid embarrassment for the young people around him.

"Originally, our president was going to come and greet you in person, but unfortunately, there was a problem with the business, so I'll take you to the hotel to rest first!"

"No rest, let's go meet the people we want to invite first, who can we meet today?"

"Well... you brought it up so hastily, I have to report to the Chamber of Commerce, and the Chamber of Commerce will contact them!"

"Please!"

After that, the few people stopped talking, and the car quickly drove out of Luohu District and drove into Kowloon District.

"Ding-ling-ling..."

In the morning, Li Wannian, who was sleeping, was awakened by a phone ring.

Last night, Li Wannian painted all night and didn't lie down until the morning. He had only slept for two or three hours.

Therefore, Li Wannian, who was awakened, was very irritable, and his irritability almost flooded the whole room.

"Who is it?"

"You sound very angry!"

The teasing voice of Li Wanshui came from the other end of the phone.

"Brother, can you please not call me every time when I'm sleeping? Sooner or later, I'll have to unplug the phone line!"

"Even if you unplug the phone line, I'll have someone call you!"

After joking with Li Wanshui, Li Wannian was much more sober at this time, and his brain finally started to work.

"What's the matter?"

"The guest you're waiting for is here, and he's going to visit you this afternoon!"

"Guest? What guest...you mean? How come it's so fast? Why didn't anyone notify me in advance?"

After Li Wannian realized it, he felt very strange.

Isn't this confidentiality work done too well? Others don't know, and he, the person involved, doesn't know either?

"In fact, I just received a call! The president of the Hong Kong Chinese Chamber of Commerce called me and said that a guest just arrived in Hong Kong today and wanted to see you as soon as possible. Is it convenient?"

"Did you agree?"

"Of course!"

"So, you want to put the meeting with me first?"

"That's right, or you know me!"

The Hong Kong Chinese Chamber of Commerce is one of the four major chambers of commerce in Hong Kong. It was established in 1900. It is one of the oldest and largest chambers of commerce in Hong Kong, and it is also the chamber of commerce with the closest relationship with the north.

Otherwise, they would not be the middlemen for this trip!

The cause of this incident was that Shekou wanted to attract investment and was preparing to invite a group of top Chinese businessmen from Hong Kong and Nanyang to go for inspection.

The Chinese businessmen who received the invitation this time included the famous Yu Jiajia, Li Chaoren, Mr. Feng, Mr. Hu and other top tycoons. Compared with them, Li Wannian was completely a junior among them and did not even enter their circle.

In this case, instead of being drowned in a crowd of bigwigs, it is better to leave a good impression on the other party as the first person to meet.

After thinking about these, Li Wannian naturally understood Li Wanshui's approach.

"I know, then I will prepare now. Neither you nor your father will show up?"

"Have you forgotten what we said before? This time you only represent yourself!"

"Okay, I understand!"

Li Wanshui still doesn't want to give up the Wanwan market and wants to make such an effort to cover up the truth.

However, it doesn't matter. As long as he participates in this inspection team, the glory of the Li family in the next few decades is destined.

Li Wannian, who hung up the phone, had already lost his sleepiness at this time. On the contrary, he felt an unprecedented tension.

He knew that he had no relationship with the other party, but he always felt that he was about to meet his relatives.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, while Li Wannian was anxiously waiting, the familiar motorcade drove into the yard of Li Wannian's studio.

"Mr. Wansui, let me introduce you. This is Director Liang Geng! This is his secretary, Sun Zhengxian."

"Director Liang, this is the famous cartoonist Wansui from Hong Kong Island. Don't look at his young age. He is very famous in Japan and Southeast Asia! There are many fans!"

"Mr. Li, I have heard of you for a long time!"

Director Liang had done his homework before and knew that Li Wannian was now famous in the whole of Asia, so he was very humble.

"No, Director Liang, you are too polite! Just call me Xiao Li!"

"Then I dare not, you represent the image of China to the outside world!"

"You are exaggerating. After all, I am just a cartoonist!"

"Let's not stand in the yard to bask in the sun, let's go in quickly?"

At this time, the young man from the Chamber of Commerce who introduced the two said to the two.

This person is not an ordinary person to be able to hold such an important position.

His name is Cai Guanshen, the son of Cai Jiyou, the seafood king of Hong Kong Island. The family group's business has long expanded to six fields including seafood, real estate construction, finance, infrastructure, high technology, and cultural publishing. He knows Li Wanshui.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right, I neglected it, Director Liang, please come in!"

"Okay, I also want to visit the famous cartoonist, what is the studio like?"

Just like that, Li Wannian led everyone into the villa.

"Let's go, Xiao Sun!"

After walking two steps, Director Liang found that his secretary Sun Zhengxian was standing there motionless, and couldn't help but urge him in a low voice.

"Hey, okay Director!"

Sun Zhengxian, who had regained consciousness, responded quickly, but while walking, he unconsciously looked at a corner of the yard.

Because there was a Mercedes-Benz of Li Wannian parked there, Sun Zhengxian saw the tire-like logo at a glance.

"Wow, this young man who is younger than me actually has such an expensive car. Is it so profitable to draw comic books now?"