Rebirth: My 80s

The year 1985 was noisy and busy.

However, it also makes Li Jiankun full of expectations. Putting aside the fact that many of his personal careers may blossom and bear fruit this year, if he remembers correctly, this year, for the first time, we proposed to let some people get rich first.

A new social form is coming.

He had no time to stay in the port city anymore. There were only a few days left for Shanhe and Luna's wedding, and the Spring Festival was approaching. So he has been sitting in the conference room these days, and he has to make some important decisions before returning to the mainland, and arrange the work of hunting for bargains and developing the Kunlun Club.

In the afternoon, after a half-hour break, the meeting continued.

Most of the attendees were new faces. Of course, Effie was no stranger to them. They were all talents she had single-handedly promoted and believed to be qualified for the three new companies: "Taishan Real Estate," "Gamma Media," and "Particle Syndicate."

Li Jiankun trusts her 100%.

The Kunlun Society's management team was fully entrusted to Huangfu Jingwen to build it - Effie's personality was not suitable for this project.

Now, Huangfu Jingwen also attended the meeting with two young and beautiful girls like her. It is said that one is her college classmate and the other was her boss before entering Huaqiang Swire Group.

The eyes of the two girls looking at Li Jiankun inevitably twinkled with little stars.

What ordinary girl can sit at the same table with the richest man in Hong Kong City and not be like this? Moreover, he is so young and handsome, and especially looks like he works seriously, exuding a charm that is more deadly than the devil.

"... Fuhong Electronics Group has very advanced technology in the field of communications. It is also large enough and has many factories..."

Li Jiankun listened to the report while flipping through the information of Fuhong Electronics Group. On the table in front of him, there were three thick stacks of information, all of which were targets selected by the management teams of the three new companies and believed to be bargain hunters.

It is up to him to make the final decision. After completion, the management teams of the three new companies will proceed with the acquisition.

"Fuhong, yes." After a long time, Li Jiankun signed the appendix on the last page of this document and wrote down his approval opinions on the acquisition.

"Chairman, Oriental Press Group is very consistent with our acquisition intention of Gamma Media, but there is a problem."

"What?" Li Jiankun looked at the person making the report while finding the information about Oriental Newspaper Group.

"We have two competitors, one is the Kadoorie family and the other is the Huo family."

"The Huo family?" Li Jiankun asked for confirmation, "Mr. Huo Yindong's family?"

"Correct."

Snapped!

Li Jiankun threw away the information he had just found, scanned the audience and said, "Remember, we will not participate in the competition for any company that the Huo family intends to acquire. Afei, please contact the Huo family after the meeting to see if they acquire Oriental Newspaper If the group has any difficulties, if we can help, we will fully support it.”

"Okay." Effie agreed.

Others looked at each other, especially several managers of Gamma Media. They were confused. Oriental News Group was their first acquisition target, so they just... gave up?

Although the Huo family is very powerful, it is not something that makes the boss afraid at all, and there is a hint of flattery.

Li Jiankun did not explain. He looked at Huangfu Jingwen and said, "Jingwen, Mr. Huo and Mr. Zhuang Shipingzhuang, these two are the first choice invitees to the Kunlun Society. You--" He hesitated, then waved his hand and said: "Forget it. Yes, I will personally invite you when the time comes.”

Huangfu Jingwen: "Oh..."

She could tell that the boss had great respect for these two old gentlemen, far more than anyone else in Hong Kong's upper class society, and silently took note of this information in her mind.

The meeting continued until dark.

Li Jiankun returned to the office exhausted. Ran Zi poured a cup of scented tea mixed with cassia seeds, wolfberry and other Chinese medicinal materials, then walked behind the sofa, rubbed his shoulders and said:

"Brother Yajun called and said he would get back to him when he had time. It seemed a bit urgent."

Li Jiankun pointed at the mahogany desk: "Go and fight."

It was relatively easy to call the Special Administrative Region from Hong Kong City. After a while, Effie answered the phone.

Li Jiankun got up from the sofa and walked over to take the phone: "What's wrong?"

Chen Yajun's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Kun, there's something wrong with the car."

"You bastard, didn't you pat your chest and say you can handle it?" Li Jiankun yelled, otherwise he would not have left Chen Yajun in charge, "What happened?"

Two cars, one big Ben, a wedding gift to Shanhe.

A Fiat 126P, purchased for Ms. Shen as a means of commuting to and from get off work.

The latter is okay, but if it can't be repaired, Miss Shen is not in a hurry to use it.

But Shanhe's wedding date cannot be changed.

Shanhe hoped to have a car and mentioned it to him before, so Li Jiankun prepared it so far in advance. Moreover, Daben is very difficult to deal with. Now the reversing on Qiongdao has been stopped. Although the island is full of cars, it is not possible to find another Daben.

"I, I got it done. It was foolproof. I specially used the trailer I got from the Bureau of Materials. By the way, that 'big-headed shoe' is fine. It's a Mercedes-Benz..." Chen Yajun said weakly, "It's almost there. It was sent to the capital, but was detained by a work unit in Hebei."

"Why? The procedures and documents are complete." Li Jiankun frowned.

Regardless of whether reversing in Qiongdao was legal or not, the cars he got had all gone through the formal registration and licensing procedures. Nowadays, almost all Guangdong-branded cars on the street follow this process. If you want to deduct this Mercedes-Benz, you will have to deduct it from other cars. Besides, why only buckle the big Ben and not the big-toe shoes?

It doesn't make sense.

"That's what I said. Damn it, after one call, they stopped answering the second time. I suspect they want to use our car." Chen Yajun cursed.

"What the hell..." Li Jiankun thought about it and said, "Take my sister and the others away first. After returning to Beijing, rush over to see what's going on. I'll fly directly from the port city to the capital. If you can't figure it out, I'll transfer. Take a walk.”

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Five days later, after the incident in Hong Kong, Li Jiankun and his wealthy brothers appeared at Baoding Railway Station.

It's obvious that Chen Yajun didn't get it right.

When the three of them checked in and left the station, they saw Chen Yajun and Jin Biao coming to pick up the car from a distance.

"Brother Kun, this way!"

After the two parties met, Li Jiankun asked directly about the situation. He really didn't have time to delay any more, otherwise Shanhe's car would not be able to reach the capital on the day of his wedding.

"A Biao and I haven't seen the car yet."

"They didn't say they wouldn't return it to us, they just kept delaying it. Today they delay tomorrow, and tomorrow they delay the day after tomorrow."

"I suspect they still want to keep the Mercedes."

Li Jiankun asked: "Which unit?"

"A repair shop."

"What the hell?!"

Li Jiankun opened his eyes wide. He thought it was some vehicle management unit, or law enforcement department, or a repair shop that seized the car. Who gave them the right and courage?

This made him very angry.

The five people found a taxi outside the train station. Li Jiankun couldn't help but rub his eyes. Jeep came out?