Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Chapter 1618 1617 [Long Teng Vancouver! 】

November 1976.

Hong Kong Kai Tak International Airport.

On the plane from Hong Kong to Vancouver, Canada.

Shi Zhijian was sitting on the first-class seat, flipping through the travel brochure about Vancouver in his hand.

Yan Xiong was sitting behind him, teaching Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong who were traveling with Shi Zhijian this time.

"You know, Chen Huimin, do you know? He used to follow Mr. Shi and protect Mr. Shi's life. Mr. Shi saw his hard work, and finally helped him open a red wine company, ordering red wine from France to sell to those Hong Kong tycoon, making money is about to die!"

"There is also the Axe Jun who is following me next to me. That guy is not as professional as you. He usually likes to play cards when he is protecting Mr. Shi! But even so, Mr. Shi is very good to him, and now he is helping him open the door on Portland Street. I bought three bars, and invested two to three million in one, let's do the math, how much are these assets?"

Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong listened intently, they only knew that following Shi Zhijian would bring great benefits, they did not expect the benefits to explode like this.

Yan Xiong licked his lips, and continued: "There is more, let's not talk about it, just say that the big fool recently was injured when he was doing things for Mr. Shi, how did Mr. Shi treat him? Dasha means taking I saved up a few years ago to open a snack stall and be my own boss. But Mr. Shi thought that he had been with me for so long, so he bought the seafood restaurant on Taihe Street as a gift for him! Do you know how much the restaurant is worth? At least three million!"

Yan Xiong swallowed his saliva.

Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong also swallowed their saliva.

Yan Xiong swallowed his saliva because he talked too much and his mouth was dry.

Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong were directly shocked by Shi Zhijian's generosity.

People like them **** blood and beg for food, even if they help people kill and set fires, they can earn enough 100,000 yuan. Sha Danxiong is a good example. He loves money like his life. Life is only tens of thousands of dollars at most!

A big boss like Shi Zhijian would have such great benefits as long as he was by his side.

Seeing Chen Tai and Sha Danxiong's eyes glowing, Yan Xiong knew that he had moved them, so he took a sip of the soda water next to him and said, "Hey, let's get down to business! It's actually very simple for me to tell you so much, just to tell You guys, it will definitely be beneficial to work with Mr. Shi! He is generous, and he will never treat you badly when you retire! Of course—”

Yan Xiong raised a finger: "The most important thing is that you must protect Mr. Shi! He is your iron rice bowl, and he is your God of Wealth! You have to keep him safe, and you will have nothing to worry about in this life." wear!"

"Master Yan, we know!"

"Yes, thank you for your teaching! I used to only know how to help others, but I didn't expect to meet such a kind person as Mr. Shi."

Chen Tai and Sha Ganxiong were originally rebellious people, but now they are respectful in front of Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong is good at manipulating people, any stubborn person will be squished and rounded in his hands.

…

"Let me go, I'm sorry, please let me go!" Just as Yan Xiong was about to give Chen Tai and Sha Ganxiong another free brainwashing class, a short, fat man in a white suit was holding a suitcase in one hand, A beautifying woman came in from outside the cabin with only one hand.

Shi Zhijian was right behind that person's seat, so Shi Zhijian had to put away the travel brochures, shrink up, and let the little fat man lift the heavy salute and put it on the overhead luggage rack.

The flirtatious girl was wearing a white mink coat, with big wavy hair, she covered her nose with a handkerchief and said coquettishly to the little fat man: "Honey, this is the first class you said? It's not very good!"

"That's right. This plane is old, and the first-class cabin should also be renovated. For example, the luggage rack is too high!" Wipe your cheeks with a handkerchief.

A passenger next to him saw that the fat man looked wretched, not to mention his greasy hair and noodles, and he also had a mustache.

In contrast, that beautiful woman was very gorgeous and had a powerful figure, so everyone couldn't help teasing the fat man: "It's not that the luggage rack is too high, but you are too short, right?"

"Hahaha!" The other male passengers also laughed.

Unexpectedly, the little fat man lost his temper. He pointed at those who made fun of him and said, "Smile, laugh, what's so funny? Do you know who I am? What are the consequences for offending me?"

"Which one are you?"

"Yeah, tell me and listen!"

The little fat man snorted coldly, and blew his whiskers: "I am Shi Zhijian, a Hong Kong tycoon—"

"Huh?" Everyone was shocked.

"Shi Zhijian?"

"Is he the tycoon Shi Zhijian?"

Everyone was shocked by this shocking name.

Especially recently, Shi Zhijian's battle with Hong Kong Governor Mak Lai-ho has brought his popularity to the top, so much so that when people talk about Shi Zhijian, they call him "the king of Xiangjiang" and "the light of the Chinese"!

Shi Zhijian, who didn't pay attention to the situation here, couldn't help being surprised when he heard someone mention his name, and looked up at the little fat man.

Yan Xiong got angry, and said to Chen Tai and Sha Ganxiong with a cold snort: "This fat guy is tired of work, he dares to pretend to be Mr. Shi!"

Seeing that he shocked the audience with a single sentence, the little fat man felt proud, so he shook his white suit again. Although he was small, he was full of momentum.

The passengers said again: "That's right, I remember that Shi Zhijian likes to wear white suits!"

"But I heard that Shi Zhijian is very handsome, so I'm not so frustrated!"

"There are too many people in white suits, that gentleman is all in white!" Someone pointed to Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian smiled.

I don't know if it's because of his great fame, because he likes to wear white suits, so that young people in Hong Kong are proud of wearing white suits, and even the fish sellers in the vegetable market also wear white suits to slaughter fish.

"Yeah, there are too many people wearing white suits! Fat boy, what evidence do you have for saying that you are Shi Zhijian?" A passenger questioned.

The little fat man snorted and said happily, "Did you say I'm Shi Zhijian? Before I finished speaking, I said that I'm the owner of a dessert shop near Wanchai, Shi Zhijian's hometown! My surname is Meng, and my name is Meng Daxiong! This is my business card." , when you have time to visit our bakery in Wanchai, get a 20% discount on my business card—don’t grab it, everyone has a share!”

"Tch, I thought it was such a big shot, but it turned out to be a small bakery shop!"

"Damn you, even a pancake seller can have a relationship with Shi Zhijian!"

Having said that, these passengers still took the little fat man's business card very politely, and they will get a 20% discount when they go back to Hong Kong, which is very affordable.

What is a rich man?

It's not that you can make more money, but that you need to know how to save!

In particular, you must know how to squeeze wool and take advantage of it. This is the biggest secret to being a rich person.

Although the little fat man Meng Daxiong looks a little wretched and shabby, he has a business mind. Even if he is ridiculed, he can take the opportunity to advertise for his bakery.

After everyone accepted the business cards, he sat down in front of Shi Zhijian triumphantly.

His girlfriend also disliked that the seats were too narrow, unlike the first-class seats, not even as good as the seats in Hong Kong movie theaters, and said that the seats were not made of Italian leather, which hurt her ass.

Meng Daxiong patiently enlightened him, saying that the trip abroad was a bit rushed this time, and he must choose the latest large plane when booking planes in the future.

The woman babbled a few words, and then she took out the beauty magazine and looked at it for herself.

Meng Daxiong was sweating on his forehead. Hearing that the plane had taken off, he breathed out, took a few sips of mineral water and wanted to sleep, but because he was too excited just now, he didn't feel sleepy, so Meng Daxiong came to the familiar place Turning his head and stretching out his hand towards Shi Zhijian, he said, "It's a pleasure to meet you! Next to Meng Daxiong!"

Shi Zhijian didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he saw Meng Daxiong stretched his hand forward again, he seemed very enthusiastic.

"Under Pete Jan."

"Wow, what a good name! Do you know that there is a 'Jian' in your name? Now everyone with a 'Jian' in their name is well-developed!" Meng Daxiong joked, "If my old man is allowed to name me again, I will It's called Meng Dajian!"

"By the way, Peter Jian, I think you look so handsome. You must not be a movie star, right? That's not right. I know many famous movie stars in Hong Kong, such as Ti Lung, David Jiang, Zheng Shaoqiu, and others. What Xie Xian, Fu Sheng, I even know the dead Bruce Lee, but I don't remember a character like you!"

Shi Zhijian frowned, because he heard Bruce Lee's name, which was a pain in his heart. I thought it could change history, but Bruce Lee died in the end.

When Meng Daxiong saw Shi Zhijian frowning, he comforted him in the wrong way: "Don't be discouraged, I know, you are a small star who is not famous, right? That's okay, a handsome boy like you will definitely have a chance to become popular in the future! See if I have a girlfriend, she used to be in the entertainment industry, but unfortunately she didn't make a name for herself, fortunately she met me—"

"Have you made a name for yourself?"

"No, I'm taking care of you!"

"Go to hell!" The woman who was reading a beauty magazine gave Meng Daxiong a blank look.

Meng Daxiong chuckled, flirted with the woman a few more words, turned around and said to Shi Zhijian: "You can call me obscene or nasty, as for women, you can either be taken care of or rely on yourself——I will always give Let them choose power!"

Shi Zhijian couldn't help nodding his head when he heard the words. Although this person was a bit wretched and despicable, he was a real villain.

While talking, Meng Daxiong raised his legs again, took out a box of Marlboro from his arms with a proud face, threw one out and handed it to Shi Zhijian: "Eat a cigarette?!"

Shi Zhijian waved his hand: "Smoking is prohibited on the plane."

But Meng Daxiong didn't take it seriously, he shook his legs and said, "What's the ban? You haven't met me, I eat cigarettes everywhere!" Then he made a handsome gesture and threw the cigarette away Hold it in the corner of your mouth.

When Shi Zhijian took a look, he knew that this guy was definitely a nightclub veteran.

"Sorry, sir! Smoking is not allowed on the plane!" A flight attendant came over to dissuade him.

Meng Daxiong was bragging just now, but now he nodded hurriedly and said: "I didn't smoke, I just held it in my mouth! Don't worry, I am very civilized and follow the rules. Smoking is prohibited on the plane, I know it!"

After the beautiful stewardess left, Meng Daxiong stared at her writhing buttocks, and then snorted and said to Shi Zhijian: "These stewardesses like to pretend to be powerful, and use chicken feathers as arrows! If it weren't for her good looks Sister, even if the governor of Hong Kong comes to persuade me, I will not give face!"

Shi Zhijian finally saw it clearly, this little fat man is a coward who likes to blow water, and he didn't bother to talk to him, so he pulled the blanket to lay it on his body and squinted for a while.

But Meng Daxiong continued to be enthusiastic: "Hey, Pete Jian, you and I are lucky to meet in the first class - do you want to know what I am doing when I fly to Vancouver this time?"

Shi Zhijian said in his heart, what you do is none of my business, this time he pulled the blanket and really closed his eyes.

Meng Daxiong was still beeping in his ear: "I went to Vancouver to start a business! To be precise, I followed my old man's advice to open a bakery, and we wanted to open our Meng's bakery all over Vancouver. No, it was to open a bakery. All over Canada!"

Shi Zhijian was a little stumped, and Meng Daxiong was still nagging. Regardless of whether Shi Zhijian wanted to listen, he started with the history of their bakery in Wan Chai, the process of their bakery, and said that the governor of Hong Kong had eaten at his house. Western cakes are so delicious that even the dogs of the Hong Kong Governor’s Mansion call them good——

In the haze, Shi Zhijian seems to have come to a bakery shop, choosing cakes for his wives, delicious cakes, the house is full of fragrance——

When Shi Zhijian woke up again, he found that he was on the seat of the plane, and Meng Daxiong, the little fat man who said he was tired, had already leaned back on the chair and fell asleep. He had an ugly sleeping appearance, with his head tilted, snoring and trembling, and there was a haha ​​at the corner of his mouth.

Shi Zhijian's pursuit of western cakes in his dream was completely broken by the fatty sleeping, and he lost his appetite.

…

Shi Zhijian sat in the seat groggyly, and fell asleep three or four times, but couldn't sleep well.

During the period, Yan Xiong came over to help him order drinks and meals.

Ever since Yan Xiong was by his side, Shi Zhijian felt that his life was very degenerate, and he basically opened his mouth while stretching out his hands and mouth.

The almost twelve-hour flight finally ended in a turbulence.

I heard the flight attendant announce in my ear: "Vancouver, Canada has arrived!"

Those people with tired and sleepy faces moved their bodies.

"Oh my god, it's finally here!"

"Yeah, my waist is almost broken by the bumps!"

"Hurry up and go to the bathroom! Or it will be closed!"

The drooling chubby Meng Daxiong was woken up by the woman beside him~www.readwn.com~ He was excited in the front, and slept and snored all the way in the back.

"Wow, already here?" Meng Daxiong looked very excited, rubbed his eyes, looked out the window, but saw nothing, still excitedly said: "Look, my career, Meng Daxiong, will start from here! I am the bakery king in Vancouver!"

After bragging, Meng Daxiong didn't forget that Shi Zhijian was a good friend who met halfway. He turned around and took out a business card from his arms and forced it to Shi Zhijian, saying: "Peter Jian, as I said, if we meet, we are destined. Although I, Meng Daxiong You are in business, but you are the most loyal in your life! If you can’t get along in Vancouver, call me, I will support you!”

"Uh? Thank you!" Shi Zhijian stuffed the business card into his pocket, looked at this obscene fat man with an excited face, and said in his heart, "It's best that we never see each other again in this lifetime!"

Shi Zhijian has always been afraid of talking about tuberculosis.