The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Lijia Group.

The muscular old man and his elder son, who was in his prime, walked out together. The guard opened the car door respectfully, and they both entered the car.

"Dad, in fact, I'll just go." Li Zeju still didn't understand how his father rushed to the appointment.

Didn't he think that Zhou Yu was just a superintendent and looked down on others? Then he was not so stupid, and Zhou Yu saved him. He must be grateful in his heart. He should donate money and support him.

It's just that it's really unnecessary. It's a feeling that he can't describe.

Catch up, yes, that’s basically what it means.

Dad is 78, and he is the richest man. Usually, others compliment him, follow his time rhythm, when will a phone call be over?
Even seeing the level of the director, it was chatting and laughing, making an appointment, unlike seeing Zhou Yu now, and the old man who was on call just now pushed back an important dinner, which made him feel a little disconnected, emotionally split.

Probably because Xiangjiang should not be like this in his imagination, capital is king, and a capital society should be like this.

"Sir Zhou is different from those people you meet when you talk about business and drink red wine."

Boss Li's eyes are small, but he looked at his son with bright eyes: "Some people are soft but not hard, and some people are hard but not soft. The former you give some benefits, and the latter you take advantage of. These two kinds of people Both of them can maintain a good relationship with you, but a person like him doesn’t eat either.”

"For us in business, it doesn't matter who we are facing. Businessmen, politicians, and traffickers are all the same. The important thing is how to maintain a relationship. Let me ask you, if you were asked to meet Zhou Yu, how would you maintain a relationship with him? The relationship is getting closer?"

Boss Li picked up the tea cup and waited calmly for his son's answer.

As he gets older, he can still work for a few more years, but judging from what he said just now, it is still a little lacking.

It's normal, after all, people like Zhou Yu are really rare, especially rare in Xiangjiang.

As far as catching Zhou Yu's father-in-law, Lao Gao, there is no need to fight so hard. You can get up while lying down. It's nothing more than slowing down, but the risk factor has plummeted, and you may gain more in terms of connections.

Because Zhou Yu doesn't show this kind of 'rigid' specialty, he will have many friends from the upper class.

Unlike now, it is often 'Wei'.

So although he doesn't know much about Zhou Yu's life circle, it can be expected that Zhou Yu doesn't have many friends in the upper echelons of various departments.

"Donate money?" Li Zeju thought for a long time and could only think of this answer.

Don't eat soft and hard, it can be said that there is no weakness.

Even the golf I have played is very good, and I have no friends if I am very good.

Who would dare to ask him to play with this shot. If he hits two shots, it is a mistake, and if he hits three shots, he is fooling the child.

Boss Li smiled and squinted at his son: "Did you forget the banquet I told you about last time? Do you think he will be short of money?"

Li Zeju had a strange expression on his face, really, this person is too upright, no one dare not give him upright.

He wanted to ask again, but Boss Li said directly: "So I have to go in person. It's very simple for a person like him. He is responsive and enthusiastic. Don't let him think that you and him are just ordinary contacts. Simply put , is love."

"Cultivate feelings?" Li Zeju was still a little surprised. The businessman is good at using money. This word is new, but he understands it a little bit.

"Look at the beginning, you were kidnapped, and I donated 1 million to him, did you get a little relationship?"

"Ah."

"Why such a big deal? One is to be grateful, and the other is to distinguish yourself from others. You must be generous, and you must be fresh in his memory. They are all 3000 million. Why should he remember you?"

"Makes sense."

"Then you look at it one more time, will the reward come in the New Territories?"

"Ah."

"I came back from the mainland and brought a can of tea, a very simple gift, did he just accept it? Have you ever heard of him accepting gifts? How many people have messed with him, has it ever been exposed?"

"No."

"Let's talk about the last banquet, why did I take the lead in calling for 2000 million yuan? If I say this, do the other companies have to follow suit? Did they sell it again? Don't worry, he understands it very well."

After Boss Li finished speaking, Li Zeju nodded involuntarily.

"Jiang is still old hot Dad, you are getting better every step of the way." Li Zeju flattered him.

Not to mention other things, such a handy little thing as tea leaves can indeed tell a lot.

Others don't have it, he has it, and that's the difference.

Boss Li smiled indifferently: "So you know why I have to go by myself instead of asking you to go? You are not qualified. As long as I am still alive and I can walk, I have to go by myself for him, or I will give him The feeling is that the relationship between the two companies has weakened, or I have made a fuss, and this kind of feeling is not good."

"Understood." Li Zeju nodded again and again, just to stay different and keep improving the relationship.

"But Dad, there are many people who don't like him. According to you, he will have a hard time in the future."

Lao Gao retreated, Zhou Yu's upper management couldn't support it, and Li Zeju couldn't see how high Zhou Yu's potential could be.

"Not necessarily." Boss Li squinted his eyes, and his eyes became smaller: "Others are developing towards towering trees, growing the trunk and branches at the same time, expanding their influence in the political world.

He is like a bamboo, rooted in the police force, with no branches, or very few branches, but one pillar supports the sky, and it goes up slowly. It is difficult for you to say which way is better. "

"It must be a towering tree. It has luxuriant branches and leaves. It matters everywhere. It can shelter others from wind and rain."

Politicians have always been like this, everyone does it, and Li Zeju sees it a lot.

"It used to be like this, but not now. The times have changed, the sky has changed."

Boss Li heaved a sigh of relief: "We all know what Xiangjiang is like, as you said just now, we all want to be towering trees, and we all want to shelter others with luxuriant branches and leaves.
To put it nicely, it’s called shelter from the wind and rain, but to put it bluntly, it’s like a mess of entangled tangles. There is me in you, and I always have you. How many secrets are hidden in it?

But have you ever thought about what kind of Xiangjiang is needed on the other side of the sea? "

Li Zeju was startled suddenly, with a creepy feeling, Dad actually looked at Zhou Yu so far? !
What kind of Xiangjiang, can you decide what kind of position Xiangjiang is?Doesn't this mean that Zhou Yu might reach heaven directly?

"Do you think he can become chief executive?" Liz asked in surprise.

He knew that his father had something to do with it, maybe he heard something.

"It's possible." Boss Li nodded slowly: "Don't look at this bamboo without branches, it doesn't seem to be lush, but if it's lush, the other side may not be willing to accept it!
Some people in Xiangjiang have an ambiguous attitude, and the mainland is very dissatisfied. What is Zhou Yu doing?He was using this knife to cut off the rotten branches of these people who wanted to become towering trees, and even uprooted them directly.

A very simple question, you are from the mainland, who do you like? "

Li Zeju was silent, the answer was too obvious, and Zhou Yu had an advantage that others did not have, that is age.

He could do another 30 years.

This is horrible!

If this is the case, it means that when he reaches his father's age, Xiangjiang will still talk about Zhou Yu's affairs, and the right to speak will only be stronger than it is now.

What more branches do you need?
Just like their Li family, whenever they need to cater to others, they always come with a smile on their faces like bullshit plaster.

Just like an old saying, if you bloom, butterflies will come.

If you lose power, you are worse than shit.

It's so realistic.

"Dad is still quick to start. He started investing so early." Li Zeju smiled and began to flatter him. As expected of a giant, he has a unique vision.

In 92, he recognized the great development of the mainland. Before others dared to start, he withdrew from the island market and entered the mainland market with full capital. It has been many years now, which fully verified his correct thinking.

Without this kindness of leading the investment, the post-97 generation of Lijia may not be able to go so smoothly.

Boss Li smiled lightly: "It's because your affairs are involved, otherwise it would be hard to have such a chance, good luck."

It can only be said that he met by chance. He remembered that he didn't trust Zhou Yu at the time. After giving money to the kidnappers, he was rescued by Zhou Yu. That's when he started to investigate and pay attention.

"Did I get kidnapped and something good happened?" Li Ze laughed: "Do I have to thank that dead ghost?"

The guy who tied him had been shot in the interior long ago.

Boss Li chuckled, with a relaxed tone: "It's a blessing in disguise, it's better than the one from the Guo family, so you don't suffer too much."

Li Zeju thought of the boss of the Guo family who had also been kidnapped, and nodded approvingly.

He had only been tied up for a day. He ate a piece of bread and had water to drink. He just pissed his pants and lost face. No one saw him except the rescued person. Anyway, he didn't suffer any physical harm.

But the one in the Guo family was different. They were beaten all over with bruises, and they were beaten for six days and nights. Thinking about it, they shuddered.

The outside world can't see it. They have visited it with their own eyes. It is really the same as the ancient caning. There is no good meat on the body of the whipped.

Really miserable.

If there is no comparison, the importance cannot be highlighted. Li Zeju immediately remembered Zhou Yu's words, now it is the grace of life-saving plus future investment.

"Then I will think of a way, and I will communicate with him more in the future."

"That doesn't have to be too deliberate, just be natural."

The vehicle slowly stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and the driver said, "Boss, young master, we're here."

"Ah."

The two got out of the car and walked towards the gate of the restaurant. Boss Li said softly: "Investing in people is the same as buying stocks. What we value is the company's fundamentals and expectations. As long as the two remain unchanged, we must hold on firmly."

Li Zeju hummed, can he not understand this?However, his complexion changed very quickly, and he said strangely: "A few days ago, I was at a party with others, and I heard the news that Zhou Yu sold our Yangtze River stock."

Everyone knows that Zhou Yu firmly holds Cheung Kong Industrial, and this matter has been reported in the newspapers.

But now. According to the old man, the expectations have changed.

Boss Li was startled when he heard the words, stopped and stood on the steps of the door, turned his head and asked, "Who did you listen to?"

"A broker, he is familiar with Zhou Yu's stock broker."

"Zhou Yu has a stockbroker?" Boss Li laughed dumbly.

"Yes, and that guy became popular because of Zhou Yu's achievements." Li Zeju said with a little interest in the secrets of the economic circle, and said with a smile: "I heard that guy made a lot of money for Zhou Yu. It’s just that a small broker’s rate has risen sharply since then, and now the threshold for getting into his door is 50.”

"Really?" Boss Li smiled, 50 is not much to them, but in fact it is a lot, the broker earns commission, of course, the more money manipulated, the better.

Raising the threshold can only show one thing. There is already too much money to operate, and no amount of flexibility in the stock market is enough, so I am qualified not to want it.

But how did Zhou Yu sell their stocks?
It is not a good phenomenon to hold for so many years and sell.

"What stock did he buy now?" Boss Li asked with a frown.

Li Zeju shook his head: "I don't know, I only know that it was sold, and I don't know when it was sold. That guy is very tight-lipped. After all, he is working for Zhou Yu. How dare he leak the news."

Boss Li nodded, feeling a little worried, selling stocks, combined with the fact that he was called here today, could it be that something happened to Li’s family that would affect the stock price, so Zhou Yu sold it in advance, right?
Thinking of this, his heart sank, and he turned his head and asked, "Is anyone at home with dirty hands and feet recently?"

"Probably not." Li Zeju didn't know either. He was the second in command of the group, so he didn't have the time to control people and things.

It would not be a trivial matter for Zhou Yu to work. The more Boss Li thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he stood there frowning for a while.

After carefully thinking about the people around him, he finally took a deep breath: "It's already here, let's go in first, at least invite me to dinner, there will always be room for mediation, and I hope nothing serious will happen."

The two of them walked into the box with apprehension.