Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

"Li Jiacheng? No!

What's the point of talking to a white glove?"

Fang Xiang raised his eyebrows and refused directly.

At first, he thought it was amazing that the Li family became the richest Chinese.

Later, when I learned about Li Jiacheng's history of making a fortune, I felt that this man had no bottom line and unscrupulously exploited the lower classes of people.

Plus, when we talked about returning home from Hong Kong Island, we learned that he was John Bull’s white glove.

This made the impression of the Li family even worse.

At this time of year, what can Li Jiacheng talk about when he comes to visit?

Talk about cooperation?

joke!

Li Jiacheng’s largest industry is real estate.

In the past, I was suppressed to the point where I could only pick up some discarded things from the corners of Great Wall Industrial.

Now that he has turned over, are you planning to come over and brag to me? Or are you planning to mock me?

Even if Li Jiacheng really wanted to cooperate, Fang Xiang would not bother to cooperate with such a person.

There are so many people in Hong Kong who are willing to cooperate, who do you think you are, Li Jiacheng?

If it wasn't inconvenient to turn against John Bull right now, crushing the Li family would be no different from crushing a caterpillar on the roadside for Great Wall Industrial.

If he was going to turn against someone, it would be against John Bull. Fang thought he had already set up a plan in the stock market several years ago, just waiting for the 87 stock market crash to reap John Bull and avenge himself for the time when Marconi Company slaughtered him.

It is said that when beating a dog, look at the owner. But when beating the owner, who would look at the dog?

"Yes, sir."

Theo bent down again and left the room.

"Where is the study? I still have a lot of things to do."

Fang Xiang took a deep breath, then stood up and looked at Yin Qingqiu.

"Daughter, you don't care at all?

Just watch him run away with someone?"

Yin Qingqiu's chest was heaving with anger at this time. When he saw Fang Xiang said he wanted to go to the study, he immediately got angry.

“My daughter is grown up and it’s hard to control her, so just stop controlling her.

If she wants to go her own way, let her go her own way.

Too much control may not be a good thing.”

Fang Xiang shook his head, waved to a servant, and prepared to ask about the location of the study.

"I will send her to study abroad in the second half of the year!"

Yin Qingqiu was still resentful.

"Don't send her abroad, are you afraid that she won't be controlled by others?!

Send it to China, Shui Muyan is fine, don’t go abroad.”

When Fang Xiang heard this, he immediately spoke up to dispel Yin Qingqiu's idea.

It is foreseeable that if Fang Qing sets foot on foreign soil today, she will be placed under house arrest tomorrow and then come to threaten herself.

Isn't this equivalent to handing over evidence to someone else?

Yin Qingqiu, after all, is just a woman, and her eyes are focused on the three acres of land in front of her.

"Oh well...

By the way, you haven’t told me how long you will stay this time?”

Yin Qingqiu paused for a moment, and immediately understood what Fang Xiang meant.

In her opinion, Fang Xiang's willingness to send his daughter to China meant that he wanted to discipline her personally.

I simply stopped talking about it and asked another question.

“It’s hard to say, probably at least a few months.

Take me to the study."

Fang Xiang shook his head and said to the servant who walked up to him.

"Okay, sir."

The servant glanced at Yin Qingqiu and found that Yin Qingqiu was silent, so he lowered his head and replied in a submissive manner.

He turned around and began to lead the way.

"Send a glass of juice over here, and everyone else stay away."

Fang Xiang followed the servant to the study, gave the servant an instruction, and then sat down in front of the large desk.

He dragged the white programmable telephone in front of him.

"Hello, is this Mr. Chen from China Merchants Group? My last name is Fang...

Yes, it’s me...

When are you free, let's meet up...

Tomorrow, tomorrow morning, you come to my house...

Yes, the address is . . . "

Soon, Fang Xiang took out the contact book from his pocket, found a number on it, and called it.

"Hello, is this Mr. Li from CITIC? My last name is Fang..."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Xiang dialed another number.

The same appointment was made for the next morning at this villa.

As soon as I put down the phone, the servant came in with a glass of orange juice.

He skillfully placed it in front of Fang Xiang, then bent down and left.

"Hello, is this Lao Huo? It's me, Fang Xiang..."

Yes, I arrived in Hong Kong Island...

Well, Zhenting is still in Yangcheng waiting to collect the car. I met him and this time we talked about something else. . .

Yes, in the film and television industry, I want to acquire New One City or Shaw Brothers. Does Mr. Huo have any acquaintances who can introduce me to them?

Um, Princess Jin... Mai Jia... OK, um, they are the big guys, right? OK...

Shao Yifu... Yes, I know him.

Jockey Club? That's a good idea.

Yes... Yes...

Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Huo.

Well, OK, I'll wait for your news."

Soon, after taking a sip of juice, Fang Xiang dialed the Huo family's number and went directly to Mr. Huo.

After briefly understanding the situation of Xinyicheng and Shao's, Mr. Huo took the initiative to introduce them to Fang Xiang at the horse racing meeting and made an appointment.

The first step has begun.

However, before that, Fang Xiang still needs to communicate well with CITIC and China Merchants Group and discuss strategies so that they can advance and retreat together and cooperate.

As for why not going to the Bao family?

The Bao family has only daughters, and basically the oldest ones have been decided to be released.

After thinking about this matter over and over again, Fang decided not to invite the Bao family to join in.

After all, the Bao family is now too mixed, if any news leaks out...

After dialing the number, Fang Xiang was holding a glass of juice and thinking about the details of how to communicate with CITIC and China Merchants Group tomorrow.

"Master, the man who came with you just now, claiming to be your secretary, wants to see you."

Theo suddenly appeared at the door of the study.

"Bring him in."

Fang Xiang's thoughts were interrupted. He looked up and remembered that it was Xiao Cheng.

When Xiao Cheng got off the car at the villa, he was taken to the guest room.

I guess he got anxious after staying for a while.

"Professor, where is this place? Isn't it too luxurious?

I’m a little...”

Xiao Cheng stepped lightly on the handmade carpet and followed Xio into the study.

Looking at the beautiful handmade leather sofa, I am a little hesitant to sit on it.

"It's okay, sit down first.

This is my home in Hong Kong Island, and Yin Qingqiu is my wife."

Fang Xiang waved his hand and told Xiao Cheng to sit down without worry.

"oh..."

Xiao Cheng seemed to be overloaded with information. He sat down, but his mind was still not fully clear.

“This time, there are some things I need to do.

The National Academy knows everything. The National Academy also knows what’s happening here. You don’t have to worry.

By the way, you haven’t been to Hong Kong Island yet.

Well, do me a favor.

I have quite a few friends. You can help me go to the city to find the biggest brands and the most luxurious stores and buy some gifts and souvenirs for me.

I can take it back and give it to someone.

As long as the price is expensive, beautiful and low-key, it’s best.

Go for it. "

Fang Xiang could see Xiao Cheng's reservedness, and after thinking it over, he understood what he was thinking.

After all, Fang Xiang had never brought him here before when he came to Hong Kong Island.

It was normal for Fang Xiang to be confused when he suddenly saw this luxurious villa and Yin Qingqiu, whom he called Madam.

Why not just let him go out for a walk, see the world, and buy some things for himself.

So he took out a bank card and placed it on the table.

"Go find a car and take Xiao Cheng to the best store in Central."

Looking at Xio who was still waiting to be called at the door, Fang Xiang greeted him again.

"I'm not used to living here..."

Xiao Cheng picked up the bank card and a look of difficulty appeared on his face.

"Go to the Mandarin Oriental and book a suite, then leave your number."

Fang Xiang explained to Xio again.

"Okay, sir."

Xio nodded in agreement and took Xiao Cheng out.

"Hello, madam."

As soon as he walked out of the study, Yin Qingqiu came over and Xio immediately bowed to him.

"Hello, ma'am."

Xiao Cheng's mouth was like it was stuck with gum and he was stuttering a little.

"Ah."

Yin Qingqiu had never seen Xiao Cheng before, so he nodded coldly as a greeting.

"What are you going to do this time?"

Yin Qingqiu entered the study, sat directly on Fang Xiang's lap, hugged his neck, and blew into his ear.

“Do you like celebrities?

Why don't we set up a film company, sign some stars, and make some movies for fun?"

Fang Xiang tilted his head, knowing that this was a prelude to Yin Qingqiu's cannibalism.

So I smiled and made a joke.

"You want to die! You dare to say that you want to play with women in front of me!

I...I will castrate you right now!

Call your schoolgirl again!"

Yin Qingqiu jumped up instantly, stretched out his hand to pinch the tenderest flesh on Fang Xiang's waist, and rotated it 180 degrees.