Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 722 Take the initiative
Feng Jingyao was a little dazed. Before he could open his mouth, President Zhao mentioned the matter of the next Hua Dong of the Bureau of the Ministry of Industry, but he did not expect this result.

Push Xu Wenqiang to go out to be Hua Dong?What a joke!
A kid who doesn't even have hair, or a traitor, let him be Hua Dong?Is there no one left in Shang Hai?

Feng Jingyao's breathing became heavy, he was obviously out of anger.

Taking a deep breath, he didn't care that Fei Nan and Xu Wenqiang were right in front of him, so he asked President Zhao, "President Zhao, do you need to carefully consider the matter of Director Hua?
I don't have any opinion on Ah Qiang, but the position of the director of the Ministry of Industry is too important. It is related to the life and work of more than 100 million Chinese in Shanghai...

Although Ah Qiang has outstanding abilities, he is too young and lacks experience. Is it better to let someone with more experience and easier to convince the public to take the role?
For example, Hanzhang, Yongsen, Huide, I think, would it be safer for Aqiang to learn from them for a few years? "

He didn't mention himself, even if he couldn't be a Chinese director, he definitely couldn't let Xu Wenqiang be one!

Otherwise, can he still have a good life?

"Hey! What are you talking about?"

Chairman Zhao waved his hand indifferently: "Lack of experience is necessary to practice hard! Mr. Sun said that he must dare to burden young people. Besides, he is not the only Chinese director, but there are also four old gentlemen. Check it out for him!"

"But……"

Feng Jingyao still wanted to say something, but suddenly he was shocked and swallowed the rest of the words.

He suddenly realized that Chairman Zhao mentioned a person, Mr. Sun.

Which Mr. Sun?
Which other Mr. Sun's words can be quoted by Chairman Zhao, and still obey him like this?

He looked at Feinan and Xu Wenqiang with a trace of fear in his eyes. How did they know Mr. Sun?

Reminiscent of Feinan's terrifying skills and his never-disclosed background, he suddenly couldn't help guessing, could it be that Feinan was Mr. Sun's person from the beginning?
Thinking of this, his heart was in a mess, he didn't dare to say any more, after a haha, he found an excuse and walked away quickly.

How could this be?
Why is this happening?

He frowned tightly, expression management completely failed.

He never dreamed that Fei Nan and Xu Wenqiang could have a relationship with Mr. Sun.

That was the man who had been the interim commander in chief!

No wonder Fei Nan took care of the theater bosses by stepping in.

Behind those theaters was Hongmen's backing. He was still wondering how Feinan could persuade those people, but now it seems that it was because of Mr. Sun.

I didn't expect that he was Mr. Sun's confidant. I heard that Mr. Sun came to Shanghai two months ago, and Fei Nan also came at about that time. Could it be that Mr. Sun also meant for Fei Nan to contact him at that time?
I heard that Mr. Sun has raised the banner of protecting the law again in Guangzhou after his success in the war of protecting the law this year, planning to go north.

Could it be that Feinan contacted him for this purpose?

If this is the case, then he has missed a big opportunity!
He regretted it in his heart, and his mood was irritable, and he lost interest in meeting guests.

Feng Chengcheng told him that he was unwell again and wanted to go back to rest.

Feng Jingyao didn't bother to take care of her, so he asked Ding Li to take her home.

Not long after Feng Chengcheng left, the consuls of the four countries also entered the venue one by one with their wives and daughters.

Seeing the consuls, Feng Jingyao cheered up again.

This time he came to the ball, besides wanting to work harder for the position of Director Hua, he also wanted to discuss a business with the consul.

Judging from the current situation, he doesn't need to think about the position of Hua Dong anymore. No matter how powerful he is, he can't compete with Mr. Sun.

He confessed.

But whether you are a Hua Dong or not, you have to do business accordingly.

The consuls stood together with their wives and children, talking and laughing, and from time to time some people came forward to greet them.

Feng Jingyao looked around, Cheng Cheng and Ding Li returned home, he was left alone, and suddenly felt lonely.

Sighing and pulling himself together, he took a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray and walked towards the consul.

"Mr. Pete, Mr. Matthew, Mr. Cohen, Mr. Bill, nice to meet you."

As soon as a group of people left, he sneaked in.

"Hello, Mr. Feng, welcome to the dance."

As Shanghai's biggest "social butterfly" who manages contacts all the year round, Feng Jingyao is not a stranger in front of the consuls of the four countries.

Feng Jingyao gave full play to his strengths and chatted with the consuls in a short while, laughing knowingly from time to time.

Speaking of Xingtou, Feng Jingyao deftly changed the topic to business.

"Mr. Pete, I plan to open a few smokehouses recently. I wonder if you can get better quality tobacco soil here?"

His words quickly caught the attention of the consuls.

The smoke soil needed to open a smokehouse is not a small amount. Feng Jingyao's intention was somewhat obvious when he said this.

The consuls exchanged glances with each other, and British Consul Peter took the initiative to ask, "Mr. Feng wants to do tobacco business?"

Although from the late Qing Dynasty to Beiyang, the government has continuously issued various bans on smoking, but the opium business is still repeatedly prohibited.

As the largest port in the Far East, Shanghai has never stopped the business of importing tobacco and soil.

The largest supplier among them is the consuls of various countries in the concession.

However, although this matter is a well-known secret, Feng Jingyao said it so openly, it is still a bit public.

"Make money! Of course we need to find more outlets!"

Feng Jingyao laughed.

Pete smiled, glanced at the French consul, shook his head and said, "Shanghai's cigarette business is all done by Boss Du of Sanxin Company. If Mr. Feng wants to do this business, I think it's better to talk to him. .”

Does this mean to refuse?
Feng Jingyao hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "I have already sent a greeting card to Boss Du, and I wanted to meet and discuss in detail today, but he had a cold the day before yesterday, so he couldn't come today.

But even Boss Du still relies on several consuls to do this business. I think it's the same when talking with several consuls. "

Pete obviously didn't have much interest. It would be very troublesome to change partners midway. Without certain interests, they would have little motivation.

Seeing this, Feng Jingyao was about to grit his teeth and open an overweight, but suddenly Peter's eyes lit up and he looked behind him.

"Mr. Fei!"

He yelled in broken Chinese, and Feng Jingyao couldn't help being taken aback when he heard his yell, and then a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Turning around, he saw Feinan walking towards him, with an annoying smile on his face.

But when they saw him, the consuls were very happy, they even left Feng Jingyao and greeted him together.

Feng Jingyao had dealt with the consuls several times, but this was the first time he saw them take the initiative to attack.

what's the situation?
Is it Feinan again?

Why are you everywhere?
(End of this chapter)