Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 879 Kunlun Society (2)

Da da da!
The red cheongsam skirt swayed in front of her, and her slender waist and round hips outlined a thrilling arc.

Wei Jianjun now knows that this consulting girl's name is Xiaojie.

Xiaojie is a good girl, she will almost never refuse any of your requests...

It would be false to say that I have no idea at all.

After all, he had just turned twenty and was in the prime of life.

Don't dare...

Whether it is from a psychological level or a moral level, it is difficult to take that step.

At the same time, it also allowed him to see the corruption of capitalism.

In fact, it's too decadent.

For example, if a black gold card member of the Kunlun Club reaches the ninth floor one day through hard work, think about what that means?
You will often see Charter King, Dong Boat King, Huo Yingdong, Zhuang Shiping... these people——

He wanted to look for resources and money, but he had no idea whether they would treat him well...

There seems to be a place for tea, a place for drinking, a place for playing billiards, and a place for just chatting...

This was the first time I met Xu Ke.

Participate in their gatherings, discussions, and talk over drinks.

Some figures were shaking inside.

He didn't even know there were mainland members in Kunlun.

This is about the membership promotion system of the Kunlun Club.

These people surrounded him and invited him to sit on a sofa chair. They handed him cigarettes and helped to order drinks. Their eyes were glowing green, as if they had picked up some treasure...

There are many channels, and the simplest one is to help other members.

"Do you need me to wait here, or should you call me if you have anything?" Xiaojie asked.

Gudong!

Mainland members.

It may not be easy to help a rich man, but isn't it easy to help a mainlander?
For other members who want to accumulate points, Wei Jianjun, who seems to lack everything, is nothing more than points delivered to their door.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Wei Jianjun could clearly hear the sound of his own saliva swallowing.

The expressions of several people near him were similar to his.

Once you step on it, it is equivalent to a jump in social class.

Further away, someone heard the news and rushed over.

His target is those who don't look at him through colored glasses.

"Mr. Wei, this is the main social space below the fourth floor, the entire area." Xiaojie stopped and raised her hand to introduce.

"Uh...go and do your work."

Someone asked: "Brother Wei, how did you join the club? Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. You may not know something. There are no mainland members on the first to fourth floors of our Kunlun Club, and there are probably no members on the floors above. ”

After Xiaojie bowed and left, Wei Jianjun didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he fumbled and walked towards the field.

The Kunlun Society's promotion system is not limited to a member's wealth, prestige and social status reaching certain standards.

You can also advance through points.

The person who spoke spoke Mandarin. He had obviously figured out his identity, and his expression looked very curious.

It is no longer just a dream to reach their level one day.

Wei Jianjun looked around and saw that this was an open space, very large, occupying half of the second floor.

His appearance and temperament were incompatible with not only this place, but also the Hong Kong city. It was difficult for people to pay attention to him.

Stupid to the extreme, he thought to himself, just laugh if you want.

Above the fourth floor, there is a unique cave.

These people in front of me, black gold card members, are the lowest members of the Kunlun Society.

At this time, many people had noticed him.

After some pleasantries.

"Hey, brother, the look is very unique."

Their circle, spatially speaking, was limited to the first to fourth floors of the building.

Wei Jianjun knew that he was a rustic and a bachelor, so he grinned innocently: "I'm from the mainland."

However, what Wei Jianjun never expected was that as soon as he said this, many people quickly came forward to greet him.

Wei Jianjun was confused as to why the mainlanders here were so popular in front of these, who were probably the real rich people in the port city.

The people listed are now members of the Kunlun Society.

There are about fifty or sixty people, scattered in a huge space, which doesn’t seem like much.

"It was a big brother named Li who gave me the membership card."

"Last name is Li?"

"I'll give you a membership card. I'll just give you one and it will just... count?"

"Good guy! It can't be that one."

"Probably not running away. Members invited by Chairman Huangfu personally have to come and go through the process to complete the membership."

...

Everyone was talking about it. However, the mainland guy in front of them obviously didn't know the identity of the person, and they couldn't talk much about it. The topic quickly turned back to Wei Jianjun.

"Brother Wei, what do you do?"

"You should have achieved great success in a certain field, right?"

"Or... a descendant of a high-ranking official?"

Apart from these two possibilities, everyone can't think of anything else.

"No," Wei Jianjun waved his hands with a sneer, "I'm actually... a small person. I just run a car repair shop."

"Damn it! You own a car factory?"

"You build cars?"

"No wonder!"

"Brother Wei, you are too humble."

Wei Jianjun didn't know whether he should explain or not. It seems that there is nothing wrong with him saying that he manufactures cars. The factory is currently modifying and manufacturing cars, and the future development goal is to manufacture its own cars.

"Brother Wei, are you in need of investment?"

"I think the prospects for building cars in mainland China are very promising. After all, the country is a vast country with abundant resources and a population of one billion."

"That's right, I also heard that it is now liberalized and private individuals can also buy cars."

"This is really a promising project."

"That's it, Xu Ke, the question is if you want to build it, can you get in? Can you handle the procedures?"

"If you want to carry out this project, you have to rely on Brother Wei."

The eyes everyone looked at Wei Jianjun became more and more different, green and red.

If I just wanted to get points from him before, now I heard that he can build cars in mainland China...

It was a double surprise.

You can not only earn points, but also invest in a good project.

"Brother Wei, can we chat in private?" "Xu Ke, can you please stay here and show your wits? Brother Wei, are you short of funds? As long as you really have the qualifications to build cars in mainland China, I will invest by myself!"

"Fuck, just pretend I don't exist."

"Are you sure you want to compete with my Shao family for money?"

This Mr. Shao’s family runs a bank...

Wei Jian's soldiers were stunned.

What did he say?

It seems like he didn't say anything.

Everyone wants to invest in me...

Wei Jianjun couldn't show it off, and a great feeling surged from the soles of his feet to the sky.

Kunlun Club, insist on getting it!

Brother Li and the three of you will not deceive me!

Not worth it.

Well worth the trip!

I am a member of the Kunlun Society, and I am proud!

……

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At the same time, in a higher-style social area on the seventh floor of Kunlun Building, there were dozens of people sitting together in groups, chatting and laughing.

The fifth to eighth floors of Kunlun Building are another circle.

The members here hold membership cards called platinum cards.

There is only the word "Kunlun" on the card and a series of numbers.

"Old Liu, you want to do business in Malaysia, why don't you go to Boss Liang?"

“Who doesn’t know that Boss Liang’s family is the richest man in Malaysia.”

"My dear friends, to be honest, I just got the news and heard that Boss Liang is in the club today, so I came here specially. Boss Liang and I have not made friends yet, so I would like to ask you to help introduce me."

"Easy to say."

"Boss Liang, come over and have a drink."

……

"Brother Chen, if you want to make this product, it's not difficult at all. Just find a celebrity and advertise it."

"The question is who to look for."

"Look at you, you have resources but you don't know how to use them...Fa Zai, come and sit here!"

"Actually, Andy next to him is pretty good too."

"I think it's best if they go together."

"The problem is...this is a female product."

"Who stipulates that female products cannot be advertised by male celebrities? If they join forces, they still won't sell out?"

……

"Zhide, don't be too sad. The old man is in his eighties, so he is in mourning."

"I understand this, but...the old man passed away too suddenly. He worked hard all his life and left our family a huge legacy. In fact, I didn't enjoy a few days of happiness. I always feel regretful that I couldn't do something for him... …”

"This is not simple. Come on, follow me. Isn't that Jin Yong? Ask him to write a biography for the old man. The old man has had a life of ups and downs, and those deeds should be preserved. If you want to do something for the old man now, I think there is nothing better than this. Better choice.”

"Isn't Jin Yong writing martial arts novels?"

"Why can't he write? We are all our own people now, I don't think he will refuse."

……

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Ding Dong!

The elevator door opened. Different from the ordinary staff of Kunlun Club, Huangfu Jingwen, who was wearing a purple waist dress, walked out of the elevator and walked towards her office.

For work convenience, her office is located on the first floor.

A suite office, with the secretary's office area outside, and a rest area against the wall for members who come to her to take a rest.

The member in front of me seemed unable to sit still.

Huangfu Jingwen knew her - in fact, she had memorized all the members of the Kunlun Society. Even those who had never appeared before, she had done some research. This was her job.

This is a platinum card member. If we only talk about wealth, she and her husband are even qualified to climb to the ninth floor.

It's just that the social reputation is a bit lacking.

"Ms. Gong."

"Chairman, you are here, I need urgent help!" The woman in luxurious clothes quickly stepped forward and grabbed Huangfu Jingwen's hand tightly.

Huangfu Jingwen was stunned: "Are you sure?"

Emergency help is a system of the Kunlun Society.

When a member encounters a major trouble that cannot be solved by his own circle, he can seek emergency help from the Kunlun Society. The Kunlun Society will pool the strength of the entire organization to try its best to solve the trouble for the member.

However, there are limitations.

Except that the nature of the matter must be true.

Also consider the whole story.

For example, if you don't repay your debt, people will kill you.

This kind of thing doesn't fit in. Wait.

Furthermore, emergency help is not free. The person asking for help needs to pay a price proportional to the difficulty of the incident afterwards. The rules and regulations of the Kunlun Society have details. Usually, it is money.

But Kunlun will not want the money.

The requester should use the funds for charity in the name of Kunlun Society.

And other members who helped out were rewarded with points or other rewards——

Even the big guys who can reach the ninth floor have something they want.

Whether we can satisfy them depends on the ability of Li Jiankun, the founder of the Kunlun Society.

"My husband was kidnapped, you said I'm not sure!"

Huangfu Jingwen's heart trembled. There was no need to go through the process for this matter. It must meet the conditions.

You know, this Ms. Gong’s husband is also a member of the Kunlun Society.

People's lives were at stake, so Huangfu Jingwen did not dare to delay: "Ms. Gong, please wait a moment. The president happens to be here today. I will go up to the ninth floor to see him right away."

"He's here? Great!" Ms. Gong was pleasantly surprised.

She never thought she could get personal help from this person.

Can drive away the Shi Huaiya family and seize Taikoo.

Chen Qingsong, who had a mysterious background, died immediately when he faced him.

Even in the process of acquiring Taikoo & Co., the British Hong Kong government bowed its head.

The overwhelming power of the president is evident.

(End of this chapter)