Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

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  The scene of the mythology conference.

  Zhuang Jiajun, with his beard glued on, stood in a hidden place in the conference room in disguise.

   This time he came to help brother-in-law Li Jiacheng to find out the news.

   Suddenly, Zhuang Jiajun saw a familiar figure.

  The man sneaked over and almost collided with Zhuang Jiajun.

   "You are—Wen Zeton, Boss Wen?" Zhuang Jiajun asked.

  The ghost guy Wen Zedong was startled, and he hurriedly touched his sticky beard. Can anyone recognize him even if he dressed up like this?

   "You are—Zhuang Jiajun, Zhuang Shao?" Wen Zedong also recognized the other party.

   Then they glanced at each other's beards.

   looks embarrassed.

   "Boss Wen, why are you here?"

   "Young Master Zhuang, why are you here?"

   The two looked at each other and understood.

  Zhuang Jiajun is here to help Li Jiacheng find out the news.

   Similarly, Wen Zedong is here to help Li Zhaotian inquire about news.

   We are all smart people, and we don’t need to say anything more.

   "According to Boss Wen, is Shi Zhijian going to send money this time, or is he going to make money?"

  Wenzelton smiled coldly: "Doesn't matter? He wants to raise 50 million in a month. Now half a month has passed. If you don't make money today, there will be no chance!"

   "Then how much do you think he can make?"

  Wen Zeton glanced at the scene: "Look at these people, each with stupidity and greed written on their faces. If I guess correctly, this time Shi Zhijian can make at least three million in money!"

   "Three million is not bad. Although it is still a long way from his fifty million." Zhuang Jiajun sneered.

  Wen Zeton nodded in agreement, "Look at these people, what the **** are these people? They even pull rickshaws! Shi Zhijian really doesn't have a diet at all, it's good to eat it all!"

  Zhuang Jiajun also sneered: "Yeah, if it were me, I would only look for those rich people! How can I look at these poor ghosts!"

  Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zedong looked contemptuous. In their opinion, whether it was Li Jiacheng or Li Zhaotian, they were making a big fuss.

  No matter how powerful Shi Zhijian is, can he still scrape a mountain of gold from these poor ghosts? !

   At this moment, someone shouted: "Everyone has an idea, the conference is about to start!"

  …

  The surrounding lights dimmed.

   A beam of lights shone on the stage and on the pyramid-like banknotes, making everyone feel the charm of money again.

  Everyone quieted down and looked at the stage quietly.

  Clap clap clap!

  The sound of footsteps came——

   The rhythm is slow,

   is firm and powerful.

   A man came out from the edge of the stage.

   Wearing a white suit with a big back and shiny leather shoes.

  Everyone knows him, the big boss of Shinhwa Company, and the most powerful person in Hong Kong right now - Shi Zhijian.

  Shi Zhijian walked to the center of the stage, facing the microphone and facing the crowd.

   "Hey hey hey!" He reached out and clapped the microphone and tried the sound.

   "Nice to see you all again!"

   "Thank you very much for your trust in Shinhwa and in me all the time!"

   "Before you came here, you already knew what you were going to do today--yes, it was sending money!"

   The crowd in the audience showed joy.

  Shi Zhijian pointed sideways at the pile of banknotes stacked on the table: "No doubt! These are all yours!"

   "Oye!" The crowd cheered from the stage.

  The atmosphere is very lively.

   "We're going to get rich!"

   "Yeah, I really want to send money!"

  Shi Zhijian stretched out his hand and made a quiet gesture, until everyone was quiet, then said: "Now, please line up in an orderly manner, take your investment certificate, and come here to collect money!"

   "Huh?" Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zedong looked at each other, "What's the matter? Shouldn't he continue to make money, why did he really send money?"

   Looking at the crowd, according to the arrangement, they formed ten teams at once, and started to collect money respectively.

   "Ding Sanhuo, invest 500 yuan, and get 700 yuan with profit!!"

   "Zhang Abing, invest 1,000 yuan, and get 1,400 yuan with profit!"

  Everyone will be sung loudly after receiving the money, how much investment and how much income is clear.

  Everyone was very excited, especially Master Su, who was even more excited. He invested the most.

  50,000 to earn 20,000!

   Aren't you scared to death for these gangsters? !

  …

   for a moment.

   "Su Wangcai!"

  Master Su was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he was calling himself.

  I have been a servant in the Dai family for a long time, and I have been called "Master Su" all the time, and I almost forgot my real name is "Wangcai".

   "Come on!" Master Su hurried forward, and before leaving, he touched his beard stuck to his mouth.

  …

   Not far away, Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zeton looked at Master Su and felt familiar, and then looked at Master Su's sticky beard, and they were "the same style."

   This is embarrassing.

   Beards can crash cars too.

   "Cough cough, isn't this guy Su, the follower next to Dai Fengni?"

   "If it wasn't him, who else would it be? Do you really think you can't stand him with a sticky beard?"

"idiot!"

   "mentally retarded!"

  …

  Master Su stepped forward and said, "I am going to Su Wangcai."

   "What about proof of investment?"

"here!"

  Master Su hurriedly took out the investment book from his arms and presented it.

  The man took the investment certificate and screened it, then picked up a big round seal and slammed it in front of him.

  At the same time, there were people next to him who handed over the money, and the seven bags were brand new in Hong Kong dollars.

  Master Su took the money and waited—

  Someone began to sing: "Su Wangcai, invest 50,000 yuan, and even bring 70,000 yuan in profit!"

   "Wow, amazing!"

   "Invest fifty thousand?"

   "My God, make twenty thousand!"

   There were bursts of exclamations around.

   Countless people looked at Master Su in surprise, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

  Master Su closed his eyes slightly, listening to the surprises and screams, then opened his eyes and looked at the envious crowd, only to feel comfortable and refreshed!

   "Acceptance! Acceptance!" Master Su Gao raised the banknotes in his hand, like a foreign head of state, signaling to the crowd.

Just as Master Su Chao was showing off to everyone~www.readwn.com~ his vanity was constantly inflating, one person walked over politely and invited him: "Hello, Mr. Su! I am a staff member of the Shinhwa Company. Since you are a high-quality customer who has invested more than 10,000 yuan, we have helped you formulate two packages of AB, please come here!"

  Master Su froze for a moment, looking at the money in his hand, he is indeed a high-quality customer who has invested more than 10,000 yuan.

  Master Su looked at the door again, and saw that there were constantly well-dressed people being led in.

   "You are this?"

   "You know it when you go."

  Master Su nodded, since others dare to enter, what is there to be afraid of.

   Besides, if the people of Shinhwa want black money, there is no need to be so troublesome at all, just don’t send the money.

  Master Su also walked towards the door under the guidance of that person.

   Not far away, Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zedong couldn't bear it any longer, and they hurriedly followed.

   They were very curious—

  What is inside that door? !

   (end of this chapter)