The rise of Hong Kong's wealthy families

In the evening, after dinner, He Jiahao came to the beach in Causeway Bay. Looking at the ebb and flow of the sea, some of the pressure in his heart dissipated.

The accumulation of wealth in "FHM" takes time, but "OH!" 》It hasn’t started yet, it’s just the beginning. It’s impossible to talk about getting back the money, and the economy is in a sluggish state.

You can't make quick money in a short period of time, so you can only take your time.

Under the illumination of electric lights, the sea surface was completely dark, but Tsim Sha Tsui opposite was brightly lit.

Suddenly, there was the sound of crying and choking.

He looked down and saw a woman crying secretly under the bridge.

He Jiahao sighed and wanted to walk away silently and change positions. It was none of his business, so why cause trouble.

"He Sheng!" The woman looked up and saw He Jiahao, and immediately shouted.

Chen Yulian!

He Jiahao was a little surprised, how did he meet her?

"Hello, Miss Chen!" He greeted with a smile, and then wanted to leave.

Chen Yulian lowered her head with a look of struggle on her face, but finally mustered up the courage and trotted up to He Jiahao.

"Is something wrong?" He Jiahao frowned. It was so rude. Why did he stop in front?

Chen Yulian bit her lip, remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "He Sheng, can you lend me some more money?"

He Jiahao was completely speechless. We just met each other once, and giving you an advance of five hundred yuan is already very interesting.

Chen Yulian saw He Jiahao's boredom, but she still explained, "I know He Sheng would feel that he met me by chance, and he had already paid five hundred yuan in advance. It would be shameless to ask for a loan now, but I really need the money." , my mother is sick and needs a lot of money."

She kept staring at He Jiahao's face, and found that it was not that ugly, so she dared to continue talking.

He Jiahao shook his head and put away his sympathy. There are many rich people in Xiangjiang, and there are even more poor people, not to mention those who are not relatives or friends, so what can be done to help.

"Ms. Chen, I can't help you. I've just opened a new company and all the money has been invested in it." After saying that, He Jiahao walked around and avoided it.

Chen Yulian stood there, clenching her hands, tears in her eyes kept rolling, and stubbornness seemed to fill her whole body.

After wiping her tears, she ran up to block He Jiahao's path and opened her hands.

Finally attracting the attention of the people around him, he pointed at He Jiahao, "This guy is really a scumbag. Girls are like this and he still refuses to look back."

"Nowadays, all love affairs are just for fun. Which one is sincere?"

"Looking at that young man's clothes, he looks like he is the son of a rich man. Rich people like to play."

These words reached He Jiahao's ears.

Anxiety suddenly rushed to his forehead, and He Jiahao said angrily, "What on earth are you going to do, Miss Chen? I have only met you twice, and I have no responsibility or obligation to help you. If you really need money, you should go to relatives and friends."

what is the matter? Come out for a walk, I've become a scumbag for no reason!

Chen Yulian still didn't speak and kept blocking her.

He Jiahao took a deep breath and said to Chen Yulian, "Ms. Chen, let's find a place to chat, okay?"

Seeing Chen Yulian nodding, He Jiahao felt a little more relaxed, so the two of them came to a deserted place.

"I said, Miss Chen, how on earth are you going to let me go?" He Jiahao said angrily.

"My mother's surgery costs 50,000 yuan."

"You mean you need me to give you 50,000 yuan to let me go?" He Jiahao laughed angrily.

Chen Yulian lowered her head and fiddled with her fingers, and said weakly, "I can be your lover until I pay back the 50,000 yuan."

Forehead.

He Jiahao's pupils dilated, he really didn't expect her to have such a plan.

He Jiahao admitted that he was not a gentleman, and his heart fell in love when he heard the word "lover".

"Don't worry, I will write the IOU."

Wait, it seems like her writing an IOU has no legal effect, right?

Seeing that He Jiahao still didn't respond, he continued, "I can book a room with you tonight, but you have to give me a check."

Just like this, He Jiahao accidentally gained a lover, and the bank lost 50,000 yuan.

When he woke up the next day, looking at the beautiful Chen Yulian, He Jiahao remembered how she begged for mercy last night. Although it only lasted twenty or thirty minutes, it was enough.

After writing the check, changing clothes, and getting ready to go to work, He Jiahao saw Chen Yulian waking up and said with a smile, "The energy that stopped me last night, I feel shy now. There is food in the refrigerator. Get up and cook it yourself." , I’m going to work first.”

After He Jiahao left, Chen Yulian got up. Her movements were so big that she opened the 'wound', and the corner of her mouth twitched, "He is handsome, and I am not at a loss either."

This is the day when the second issue of "FHM" is released.

Since 50,000 copies were sold in the previous issue, 50,000 copies will be printed directly in this issue, and more copies can be printed later.

The advertising fee has directly climbed to 70,000 to 80,000, which is about to catch up with the value of the magazine itself.

Come to "OH!" "Here, He Jiahao said to the employees who were already at work, "The value of "OH!" is no less than that of "FHM". As long as everyone can do a good job, the dividends at the end of the year will not be less."

The picture of a big cake is quite good.

In this era, pie painting was still relatively new, and migrant workers were not very resistant to it.

He Jiahao also sent the plan and some content materials on hand to the editors, gave instructions, and returned to the office.

With the example of "FHM", "OH!" 》The difficulty of publishing is directly reduced by half, after all, there are some references.

Therefore, He Jiahao directly delegated power to editor-in-chief Wang Xiaohua.

The desk was filled with documents, and He Jiahao read them with salivation.

They are all information about real estate companies and properties.

It is already April, and the second half of the year is the best time to buy bottoms since 1973. Next year, the economy will pick up, and real estate will begin to come out of its trough and begin to appreciate in value.

It's a pity that He Jiahao has no money, so he can only watch others buy the bottom, and he can't even drink a sip of soup.

"Work hard to make money. There will be a wave of opportunities in 1982. By then, we will just start eating the buildings in Central." Ho Ka-Hao murmured to himself with a wicked smile while imagining.

The five Chinese-funded tigers should have begun to pour a large amount of money into the real estate market, but ordinary people did not notice much. After all, the stock market did not even rise.

In fact, He Jiahao admires these people very much, they have really vicious eyes.

Jardine Matheson, Swire, and Wheelock, which bought a lot of companies at the bottom last year, are already somewhat short of funds. In addition, the economy has not improved, and those companies have become a bit hot.

The Chinese capital has not competed with the British capital and has been hiding in the dark. Now it is about to exert its strength, and the British capital no longer has abundant funds to stop it.

He Jiahao's eyes stopped on a document. The first page said "Qingzhou Ying Cement Company". The most eye-catching thing about this company is that it owns 800,000 square feet of Hung Hom coastal land, which can be used to build a large housing estate.

In the end, he shook his head. The market value of Qingzhou Yingni Co., Ltd. was tens of millions. If he tried hard, it would not be a snake swallowing an elephant, but an ant swallowing an elephant. He would be trampled to death alive.