Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

These arrogant and disrespectful white people originally wanted to give Shi Zhijian a bad impression at the gate of the club, and let Shi Zhijian know that he, a despicable Chinese with a fund, could not rely on a small fund company to control them financial bigwigs.

Unfortunately, things backfired, but it turned out that Shi Zhijian taught them a lesson, letting them know what it means to "kill chickens to scare monkeys".

Suppressing their anger, Punk, Sauron and William pretended to invite Shi Zhijian to the club's private conference hall.

The huge conference hall is luxuriously decorated, surrounded by wine cabinets, filled with all kinds of world famous wines, each bottle is enough for ordinary people to work hard for most of their lives.

Entering the conference hall, Shi Zhijian shook his shoulders and shook off the windbreaker he was wearing.

Yan Xiong helped him tidy up the windbreaker quickly, and then made a respectful gesture.

Under the gaze of Lukedo, Arthur and others, Shi Zhijian stepped forward and sat down at the head of the conference table.

"Damn it, he took our seat!" Punk gritted his teeth secretly.

"Let him be proud first, and show him a good look later!"

"What do you plan to do?"

"Just wait and see!" The chunky Sauron smiled sinisterly.

Lei Luo, Yan Xiong, Lan Gang, and Han Sen saw that Shi Zhijian had already sat down, so they imitated Shi Zhijian and sat down one by one beside Shi Zhijian.

Needless to say, they are all in very conspicuous positions, which makes Punk and others hate their teeth.

Luke drank more and Arthur seemed very calm about this. They were different from Punk and they knew Shi Zhijian's details. Although they still had the arrogance of white people in their bones, they were also convinced by Shi Zhijian's strength.

"Okay, everyone sit down!" Luke clapped his hands and called everyone to sit down.

Only then did these financial tycoons put on airs, and after sitting down, they all put on a gesture of insignificance, or biting a cigar and puffing, squinting at Shi Zhijian with a look of disdain.

The waitress brought the steaming coffee, and the first cup was placed in front of Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian tapped his fingers on the table, glanced at Lukedo, Arthur, and Punk, and said, "I don't have much time, and I haven't rested much since I arrived in Toronto from Vancouver. I'm a little tired now, so prepare Going back to bed after the meeting—and now, who wants to speak?"

"Me!" The short and fat Sauron bit his cigar, raised his hand, and looked at Shi Zhijian with a smile.

Shi Zhijian made a gesture of please.

Only then did Sauron stand up slowly, putting his hands on the table: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shi Zhijian! First of all, I hope you can make it clear that this is Toronto, not Vancouver, and even less your Hong Kong..."

Shi Zhijian smiled and did not respond.

Sauron proudly said: "Secondly, we invited you here this time entirely for the sake of Mr. Lukedo and Mr. Arthur, otherwise people of our status would never invite a stranger easily Here, you will not be allowed to sit in the chief position, give orders to us, and point fingers!"

"Haha, you're right! All of us are busy people, not those who can be seen casually!"

"We are only interested in the fund company you established, not in you! Haha!"

Punk took the lead in sneering.

The others also felt that Shi Zhijian was too sharp just now, which made them, white people, very embarrassed, and they all laughed.

Lu Keduo's face was gloomy. He didn't expect these companions to deliberately provoke Shi Zhijian.

Arthur, on the other hand, looked like he was joking. He was clearly ruthless towards Shi Zhijian, a typical example of revenge.

"Everyone, don't talk like that! He is a super tycoon from Hong Kong! By the way, he is a rare Chinese tycoon in the world!" William sarcastically said, "Oh, by the way, our family seems to have hired a Chinese to clean the toilet If I think about it like this, I will treat him well when I go back, maybe I will be a super Chinese tycoon in the future! Hahaha!"

Crack!

Yan Xiong couldn't bear it anymore!

Shi Zhijian has always been his sky, someone he looks up to and respects, but now he is humiliated by these ignorant ghosts, he explodes on the spot!

"Fuck you! Are you ghosts endless? Do you have to let us do something to deal with you, so that you can feel comfortable?"

"Wow, what a breath!"

"They want to clean us up!"

"It's terrible, God, come and save me!"

"Hahaha!"

There was another burst of laughter.

The short fat man Sauron said with disdain, "I'm sorry, this fat man--"

"You're fat!" Yan Xiong scolded.

Sauron shrugged: "Fatty man, are you still talking so loudly when talking to you? What kind of mythology group, are you very prestigious? Well, so what if you are very prestigious? I have inquired, and most of your business is concentrated in Hong Kong, the United Kingdom, and France And Germany, by the way, and the United States, but there is no Canada! So I hate you!"

"That's right! We are the bosses in Canada, and you Chinese are not farts!"

"When we still valued you, you still consciously entrusted us with the established fund!"

"We are all leaders in the financial field, and we will definitely manage this fund company in an orderly manner!"

Punk, Sauron, and William showed their fox tails directly. Their purpose was very simple, to grab the control of this fund company from Shi Zhijian, and then they could do whatever they wanted by relying on Shi Zhijian's popularity to make money. When something went wrong, Shi Zhijian was the one to take the blame, and the money they made was all theirs.

Yan Xiong smiled, seeing this group of white people eating ugly faces, it was the first time that he felt that he was much more noble than them.

"What are you talking about? Our Shinhwa Group has no business in Canada, so we can't restrict you?" Yan Xiong's tone was full of contempt.

Lei Luo and the others frowned and looked at Yan Xiong. They didn't understand what Yan Xiong meant. According to what they knew, Shi Zhijian's Shinhwa Group had no business or assets in Canada.

Luke and Arthur looked at each other, vaguely feeling that something was wrong. Shi Zhijian, who is well known, has always been very cautious in doing things, and his subordinates will not be so aimless.

Punk, Sauron and William were still full of complacency, they didn't notice the sinister look in Yan Xiong's eyes at all.

"What, is it possible that your Shinhwa Group can make the wind and rain in Canada?" Punk said contemptuously, "Let us see if there is any!"

"Yeah, don't just talk but don't practice, we are so scared! Hahaha!"

"Calm down, or else they will try to make an example to others!"

"Kill chickens to scare monkeys? May I ask who is a weak chicken here? Do you think we are like that club manager?"

"It's funny, we'll wait!"

Those people like Punk laughed unscrupulously.

They are determined to suppress Shi Zhijian and let him know that they white people are powerful. Only in this way can Shi Zhijian submit to their feet, and the fund established by Shi Zhijian can be used by them!

A mere Chinese wants to use a fund company to collect money in Canada? Do you think they are blind? ! Now let you know what it means to "overreach"!

Facing the ridicule of such ghosts, Yan Xiong couldn't bear it any longer, glanced at Shi Zhijian, and said, "Mr. !"

"come!"

"Let's zoom in!"

"We're waiting!"

Yan Xiong grinned ~www.readwn.com~ and looked at these white financial bigwigs: "Actually, I released it before coming here! If you don't believe me, you can turn on the TV and watch the news, maybe you can understand everything..."

"Uh, what do you mean?" Punk and others look at me, I don't think you understand why.

"Turn on the TV!"

"See what he's up to?"

"Pretending to be a ghost, who are you scaring?"

Under the order of Punk and others, the indoor TV was turned on, and the "news flash" of the Toronto Financial Channel was in sight----

"According to reliable sources, the war in the Middle East is about to come to an end through negotiations! Due to the truce in the Middle East, the price of oil has begun to plummet!"

"How could this be?" With a groan, Punk and the others stood up in astonishment, looking at the TV screen in disbelief.

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