Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 497: The art of controlling men

It was sunny on March 5.

Outside the porthole window, blue waves are like washing, and white clouds are floating in the sky like cotton candy.

Li Jiankun flew on Air China again, and the information on the registration certificate still showed that he was a specially hired employee of the Hong Kong Huadian Company.

Alone.

Jin Biao and Chen Yajun also wanted to go to the Hong Kong City, but the procedures for going abroad were not completed. They used to stay in the capital and didn't feel it. Now they are living in the Special Administrative Region, and the Hong Kong City is so close, they feel itchy in their hearts.

In addition to visiting the capital this time, the top priority is to go through relevant procedures.

After completing the tedious application, they will go to the special zone with Song Xiangyang and product samples.

This flight was quite full, almost all seats were occupied, and the two flight attendants were busy with their smiles.

The oriole-like sound of reading newspapers could be heard in my ears, and another young lady pushed a dining cart over to deliver drinks. Passengers asked for it, and some even didn't forget to chat with the young lady.

The atmosphere in the cabin was warm and full of laughter.

"There's something wrong with you!"

A discordant sound fell into Li Jiankun's ears, making him feel embarrassed, "A little bit."

Staring at a little girl's feet in a daze is really hard to explain.

Sitting next to them was a mother and daughter, a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pair of Nike shoes, which would later become Nike.This made his mind wander, remembering that the door is opening wider and wider, our pace of integration into the world is gradually accelerating, and many international famous brands have entered the country.

I read the newspaper a while ago and saw that Ericsson (Ericsson) was also here, as well as Pierre Cardin and others.

"Nanny, come on, change positions."

The old mother was very protective and stuffed her daughter inside by the porthole. After sitting down again, her eyes were evil.

"Sister, stop cutting yourself. I'm really sick."

"What disease?"

"Fantasy."

"……what is that?"

"A mental illness."

Otherwise, people these days are easy to deceive... Bah!As for sincerity, the eldest sister really believed it. She was a little less disdainful and wary, but a little more concerned, and let out a long sigh.

He looks like a talented person, but he is mentally ill at a young age, which is a pity.

"Shit!"

There was a sudden commotion somewhere in the cabin, and the passengers looked over.

I saw a crooked man jumping up, pointing at the gentle young man with glasses next to him, jumping up and cursing.

When the reading of the newspaper stopped, the two flight attendant ladies came forward, and the lady pushing the cart hurriedly found a clean rag.

It's just that when the bespectacled young man received the juice, his hand shook and he spilled some on the briefcase that Wai Guoren put in his arms. Although he kept apologizing, the other party refused to forgive him.

I can also speak a few words in Chinese.

"Damn yellow-skinned monkey, do you know how much this bag of mine costs?"

"I... compensate."

"I'll pay for your mother, I'll take care of your mother..." The English mixed with Chinese at the end is very pregnant.

This crooked nut's words were full of contempt. If you want to say that the young man with glasses was at fault, it is understandable that he would curse a few words to vent his anger. But he not only scolded, but also used his hands to rub the young man's head like a ball, humiliating him wantonly. .

The two flight attendant ladies tried to persuade and apologize, but to no avail, and he only became more and more enthusiastic.

Many comrades among the passengers frowned, but there was a reason for it, and their status as foreign guests made them feel scrupulous.

Li Jiankun stood up, and the eldest sister next to him pulled him but held him back.I saw him taking a few long steps to reach Wai Guoren, and slapped him with a big backhand.

Snapped!

Crisp and loud.

Everyone in the cabin was shocked, including Wai Guoren, who was staggered by the whipping.

Judging from his physical appearance, this foreigner was only slightly stronger than Li Jiankun. He went berserk on the spot and was about to fight.Next to Li Jiankun's seat, the eldest sister jumped up and shouted: "Don't mess with him, he is mentally ill!"

Crooked Nuts: "???"

Li Jiankun: "..."

The foreigner was so angry that his nostrils were boiling. After all, he did not dare to take action and had no way to take action. Almost everyone stood up to stop him, including other foreigners.God knows what a mentally ill person will do if he is stimulated?

This is thousands of miles high in the sky!

During the rest of the trip, Li Jiankun, a "mentally ill person," received special care.

Not only did the eldest sister greet him, but the stewardess came over several times to inquire about his needs. Even the other comrades in the cabin looked over with kindness and concern.

This damn BUFF...

Quite enjoyable!

Afternoon, Hong Kong City, Kai Tak Airport.

Before Li Jiankun could walk out of the gate, someone rushed up behind him and intercepted him.

"Thank you!"

It was the thin, frail young man with glasses. For some reason, Li Jiankun felt a sense of intimacy when seeing him.This will make it clear why, he misses the little hero a little bit.

"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

<divclass="contentadv">"My name is Gu Huaiping. You... are not in good health. If you encounter trouble in Hong Kong City, you can come to me and I will leave you a contact information."

As Gu Huaiping said this, he threw away his luggage, took out a small notebook and pen from his pocket, and started reading urgently.

Just when Li Jiankun was about to decline, Gu Huaiping added: "Don't look at me like this, I have learned some English and I am here to inherit the inheritance..."

Li Jiankun was immediately stunned.

Reality is indeed stranger than fiction.

Gu Huaiping had an aunt who came to Hong Kong during the war. Due to physical reasons, she never had any children.After getting old, he became a little dementia and didn't know how to deal with the inheritance. But before he died, he suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly hired a lawyer and left a suicide note.

She wants to leave all her inheritance to the descendants of the Gu family who are closest to her by blood.

During the war, most of her family named Gu did not survive the war. Among the few remaining families, the one closest to her by blood was Gu Huaiping.

There are three sisters above, but no brothers.

Li Jiankun subconsciously took the note and glanced at it: Hong Kong Island, Central, Teng Mansion...

Dude, you are about to take off.

After bidding farewell to Gu Huaiping, Li Jiankun checked in and left the station. Lin Xinjia had been waiting for a long time.

A Crown taxi was driving on Airport Avenue, heading towards Kowloon.

"Boss, you have to be prepared."

"You mean Huang Yinzhu?"

Lin Xinjia couldn't tell the pain. Every time he returns to Hong Kong, he has to spend several hours dealing with Miss Huang. That guy is like a trial.

What can he reveal about the boss’s whereabouts?

I was sweating all over as I tossed and turned.

"The resentment is so heavy!" Lin Xinjia sighed, looked to the side and said, "My suggestion is that you'd better buy a gift, maybe it can resolve it."

A woman is thinking about you, but you haven't shown up for a whole year and a half, and everyone will turn into a resentful woman.

What's more, a woman as unruly as Miss Huang?

Li Jiankun waved his hand, "No need."

"you sure?"

"What she thinks is her business and has nothing to do with me."

Li Jiankun's mind became clearer and clearer. It would be better not to do things that would bring other girls' reverie, as it would cause harm to others and to yourself.

He subconsciously pressed it into his trouser pocket. He carried the amulet with him and put it in his wallet.He just wants to be friends with Huang Yinzhu, nothing more.

Lin Xinjia hesitated to speak, respecting him as a brave man and mourning for him in his heart.

Later, when I went to the company, the two companies were going up and downstairs. If Miss Huang didn't rush down and make a fuss, she would write the word "林" upside down.

The taxi drove to the Miramar Hotel first. Lin Xinjia booked a deluxe double room in advance. Li Jiankun put away his luggage, washed his face, locked the door and went downstairs without waiting any longer.

I have a meeting with Lin Xinjia and Effie in the afternoon, so make a reservation before coming over.

The production of that product requires some necessary equipment and several materials that are still controlled materials in the mainland. Arrange them quickly and let them prepare.

As a free port, the benefits of the port city are obvious. Having money means having resources all over the world.

This is what Hong Kong businessmen in the Special Administrative Region do using the three-in-one approach.

Kowloon, Chin Yip Building, 11th floor.

Li Jiankun originally heard Lin Xinjia say that he suspected that Miss Huang had planted an informant on the same floor, and he didn't believe it.

Well, within 5 minutes of arriving at the company, the documents I brought were taken out, and the three of us sat down in the small conference room, just about to get started.A beautiful shadow rushed in with a delicate fragrance.

"Li Jiankun!!!"

Lin Xinjia and Effie looked at each other, confused.

Snapped!

Li Jiankun slapped the table and frowned: "What's your name? Didn't you see that there was a meeting?"

Lin Xinjia and Effie stared in surprise, how dare you...

But what surprised them even more was yet to come.

Huang Yinzhu was about to get angry when she suddenly remembered the skills she had learned to control men. She immediately suppressed her anger and raised a smile.

"Don't you know? I'm just here to say hello. Okay, you guys start it. Do you have enough water? I'll add some for you."

Having said that, the Hong Kong beauty, dressed like a female CEO, hurriedly picked up the thermos bottle.

Lin Xinjia: "???"

Effie: "???"

Li Jiankun: "..."

Why can't it be the same?

He was thinking about taking a tougher stance, just making a fuss, and taking the opportunity to sort out the relationship.

Who would have imagined that he would hit the cotton with his fist.