Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

Chapter 717: Being hollowed out by British capital

In Fuhai, people with integrity are widely respected, but Fang Fanpu's situation in Xiangjiang doesn't even show the most basic respect. Some people look at him with the same disdainful eyes as they look at villagers.

Under Zhang Guorong's recommendation, Fang Fanpu set up a table to entertain the Gao family at Cuihua Restaurant. However, he waited for half an hour before he saw Gao Xiangqiang, the big boss, belatedly arriving.

At this time, there was a popular saying in Xiangjiang that no artist or star dared to offend the Gao family, otherwise they would not be able to survive in the industry.

"Boss Gao, I'm sorry for calling you here despite my busy schedule. I'll bring you a glass of wine."

Fang Fanpu stood up and raised his glass in a polite toast. Others came late, but he had to admit his mistake.

Then Gao Xiangqiang ignored him and sat directly on the chair with a straight face, looking extremely impatient.

"Tell me something!"

Gao Xiangqiang said coldly.

"Brother Gao, this is the general manager of Chengde Film and Television. He took good care of me when I was in the mainland."

Zhang Guorong hurriedly helped Fang Fanpu speak.

"Chengde? Never heard of it."

Gao Xiangqiang glanced at Fang Fanpu disdainfully, then grabbed Zhang Guorong's arm and pulled him to his side.

"Arong, this is Xiangjiang. Anyone who comes here must follow the rules here. If it weren't for your face, would I meet him? He wouldn't be qualified to sit at the same dining table with me."

Gao Xiangqiang's words were a naked insult to Fang Fanpu.

Fang Fanpu put down his wine glass heavily, but even so, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction.

"Brother Gao, we are all friends, there is no need for this." Zhang Guorong looked embarrassed and glanced at Fang Fanpu guiltily.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Gao Xiangqiang glanced at Fang Fanpu and knocked on the table several times, his urging tone sounding extremely impatient.

"Boss Gao, Chengde Film and Television is currently the largest film and television company in the mainland. Leslie Cheung, Li Ming and others have known about its specific capabilities. We have cooperated many times."

Fang Fanpu leaned forward slightly and explained the matter politely: "Our company wants to prepare a movie in Xiangjiang. Of course, we will definitely abide by the rules here. This is the cooperation plan provided by Chengde."

Then Fang Fanpu handed a contract to Gao Xiangqiang, but the man didn't take it, and Zhang Guorong took it instead.

If Chengde wants to create stars, the scale of film and television in the mainland is far from enough. After the 1990s, Xiangjiang Film and Television wants to occupy the main market and influence a generation, so it must be in Hong Kong to achieve star-making.

"Brother Gao, let me check the terms of the contract for you. Chengde is very sincere..."

Zhang Guorong opened the contract page and helped Fang Fanpu analyze the terms.

As for the terms provided by Chengde, if they want to be an investor in making movies and realize their star-making plan, they can sell shares to Gao Xiangqiang and give them money for free, as long as the other party provides a "safe" environment.

In layman's terms, it's just protection money. Chengde knows how to deal with things and abides by the rules of Xiangjiang.

"Boom!"

But suddenly, Gao Xiangqiang slammed the table, causing Zhang Guorong's voice to stop abruptly. He then grabbed the contract and threw it directly on Fang Fanpu's face.

"hiss......"

Fang Fanpu felt pain on the bridge of his nose, frowned slightly, and looked up at Gao Xiangqiang coldly.

"If you want to make a movie in Hong Kong, you should first ask other people if they agree!? If you want to seize the market, first find out what you are! Give back 20% of the shares and put down 90% of the profits before you speak! "

Gao Xiangqiang pointed at Fang Fanpu and cursed loudly. Suddenly, the man picked up the dinner plate and threw it at Fang Fanpu.

"Brother Gao, what are you doing! We are all friends, don't make things too tense, otherwise everyone will look bad."

Zhang Guorong threw his whole body forward and stood in front of Fang Fanpu.

The food soup splashed all over Fang Fanpu, and several dinner plates hit him hard, but he didn't even try to hide, and still stared at Gao Xiangqiang.

"I put my words here. I want to make a movie in Xiangjiang and let your people recognize the owner. Not everyone can film it! What the hell! Dog... I will kill you... ."

Gao Xiangqiang shouted, and he was pushed out of the private room by Zhang Guorong.

That person's meaning was very clear. If he wanted to make a movie in Hong Kong, his artists must sign with a local film and television company. No one else could participate in this situation.

Fang Fanpu sat there calmly, drinking a glass of wine by himself. If he were in the mainland, who would dare to slap the table with someone from Chengde, but now he can only suffer.

Gradually, the scolding outside disappeared, and after a while, Zhang Guorong returned to the private room.

"Fan Pu, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect Gao Xiangqiang's reaction to be so extreme."

Zhang Guorong was full of apologies and helped wipe the oil stains on Fang Fanpu's face.

"Guorong, it's okay, it doesn't matter, it's just my embarrassment that's causing you trouble."

Fang Fanpu smiled. He knew that if Zhang Guorong hadn't been there, Gao Xiangqiang would have gone even further.

After all, Xiangjiang is not an ordinary place of chaos right now.

"What are you talking about? I'm sorry."

Zhang Guorong kept shaking his head, looking very embarrassed.

"Guorong, we can't eat this meal. Let's go."

Fang Fanpu whispered softly, and then left with Zhang Guorong.

At the same time, in an office on a high-rise building in a bustling area of ​​Xiangjiang, several foreigners were discussing something, their faces extremely solemn.

One of them is the famous Friedman, who is more of an invader than an economist.

"To complete the final harvest of Xiangjiang..."

"If you want to know how poor the middle class was in Eagle Country in the 1980s, it is no exaggeration to say that they had to wipe their butts with newspapers and solve the current serious social problems..."

"Yet Islanders are unwilling to make capital investments in Eagle Country..."

Having said this, Feldman raised his hand and pressed it on a map. The location he pointed at was Xiangjiang!

"We need to carry out a series of capital operations to let the wealth of Xiangjiang flow out, and the best way is to use land rent to do it, especially south of Boundary Street..."

"As for the land rent, whoever takes the money from Xiangjiang, the profit maker is British capital, and then sells it after high development..."

These talks were so important that many years later, they caused a huge outflow of property to Xiangjiang. If it had not been hollowed out by British capital, I am afraid that the development of Xiangjiang would have far exceeded that of Switzerland.

Think about it, there are 40,000 excellent and advanced enterprises in Xiangjiang, and the industry is particularly developed, but in just twelve or three years, they were completely wiped out.

Big events are still happening...

......

Fang Fanpu called Li Minyang and explained in detail what he experienced in Xiangjiang.

"This step is difficult to achieve. The first obstacle is the Gao family."

"Haha, I've expected it a long time ago. Don't be impatient. First, understand the situation there. Chengde can be the driving force behind it. You first find Zhou Xingxing and other artists. The Gao family doesn't have the ability to cover the sky with just one hand."

Li Minyang's expression was particularly cold.


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