Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

Representatives from several organizations did not raise any objections.

Although they didn't think as thoroughly as those minority shareholders.

However, prior to this, Robinson had already had preliminary talks with their superiors and confirmed their intentions.

Before they arrived, they knew what might happen today.

Whether or not the shares are sold was already decided by their leaders; they are just going through the motions.

The HSBC representative also readily agreed to Chen Mo's request.

Although the price of three yuan and seven fen is not high, it's worth it to befriend Chen Mo at this price.

After the meeting ended, the HSBC representative seized the opportunity to hand Chen Mo a business card.

"Mr. Chen, this is my husband He Wei, and this is my business card."

The people I admire most in my life are young and talented individuals like yourself. Your previous operations in the US stock market were simply the greatest trading I've ever witnessed.

Chen Mo glanced down at the business card in his hand: He Wei, Client Manager of the Investment Department at HSBC.

"Manager He, you flatter me. HSBC is truly a top-tier bank!"

"Mr. Chen, you're too kind!"

.......

After everyone left, Chen Mo first called Ou Yongen to inform her of the takeover offer price, and then called Chen Taotao.

At this point, the acquisition of Longfa Real Estate is basically complete.

The rest can be handled by Chen Taotao and Ou Yongen.

All Chen Mo had to do was acquire the remaining shares held by Wang Baiwan and Tang Judy.

However, this matter is not urgent for now.

The time is not right.

"Old Sun, has the opening date for the hotel been confirmed?"

Robinson nodded: "It's all settled. The newly recruited staff are undergoing intensive training, and the hotel will open next week."

Christmas is coming soon, followed by New Year's Day. The hotel will be especially busy these days.

The training of service personnel must be prioritized; we must avoid any mishaps when things get busy.

Robinson replied solemnly, "Don't worry, the hotel management is experienced; nothing will happen."

"That's good. You go ahead and get busy, I'll just wander around the hotel by myself."

This was Chen Mo's second time visiting the Jundu Hotel.

Last time they came, they were shooting and killing people, making a complete mess of the place.

Although he had fought his way up from downstairs to upstairs, he hadn't really paid much attention to the hotel's layout and decor.

Now that the hotel is mine, of course I want to take a good look at it.

After seeing Robinson off, Chen Mo took the elevator to the top floor by himself.

The exhibition hall, which was previously damaged by the doctors' gang, has been basically restored to its original state, and the bullet holes all over the walls have been repaired.

After checking everything, Chen Mo went down the stairs to the next floor.

The floors below the exhibition hall are all top-tier suites.

Chen Mo glanced at it and saw that although it couldn't compare to the presidential suite he had stayed in in the United States, it was in no way inferior to the top suites of other five-star hotels in Tsim Sha Tsui.

In addition, this hotel is relatively new, making it quite competitive in Tsim Sha Tsui.

I checked several rooms in a row, and they were all very good.

As Chen Mo was about to leave, he bumped into a smaller figure as soon as he stepped outside.

"Ouch!" A familiar, delicate moan rang out.

Chen Mo looked down and saw, oh, Joyce.

Chen Mo reached out to support Joyce, who was about to fall, and asked with concern, "What happened? Are you alright?"

"I'm sorry, manager, I promise I won't do it again!"

Joyce didn't even look up. After regaining her balance, she began to bow deeply, apologizing as she hid the miniature computer behind her back.

The hotel hasn't opened yet, so anyone who's in the hotel is basically a hotel manager, especially this guy in leather shoes and trousers—he's definitely a high-ranking executive.

She was using a mini-computer during work hours, which violated hotel rules, and she knew she was in big trouble without even looking up.

Now I just hope that the leader in front of me will deduct less money because she has a good attitude in admitting her mistake.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, reached out and hooked Joyce's chin, lifting her head up.

"You're slacking off during work hours? You want a next time?"

"It's you?" Joyce was startled when she saw Chen Mo.

The memory of that night resurfaced in my mind.

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to see you!" Chen Mo pinned Joyce against the wall. "I remember leaving you my business card last time, and you didn't even contact me?"

Joyce's face flushed instantly, and she murmured in a voice barely audible, "That night...it was just an accident...I...I have a boyfriend."

"Really?" Chen Mo lifted Joyce's chin and leaned down to kiss her.

"Hmm"

Joyce tried to push Chen Mo away, but she was too weak and couldn't move him at all.

As Chen Mo's tongue pried open Joyce's teeth, the memories of that night became warmer and clearer.

After the kiss ended, Joyce took a deep breath.

"We can't do this..."

"Can't I do anything?" Chen Mo had already seen through her insincerity.

You really can't do that. Why are you squeezing your legs so tightly together?

Chen Mo pulled Joyce and went straight into the room next door.

"No...uh...don't...ah...don't tear my clothes."

"Then take it off yourself."

......

An hour later, Joyce stared blankly at the ceiling.

Chen Mo stubbed out his cigarette and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Joyce snapped out of her daze and looked at Chen Mo with a complicated expression.

"I will not break up with my boyfriend."

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow: "It's nothing, I didn't ask you to break up."

"Besides, shouldn't you be thinking about how to explain this to your manager?"

"Ah!" Joyce exclaimed in horror upon hearing this and immediately began to put on her clothes.

At the same time, he didn't forget to complain about Chen Mo.

"Oh no, oh no, what if someone finds us here?"

I'm going to lose my job!

It's all your fault!

"What are you afraid of!" Chen Mo pulled Joyce aside. "I'm your boss. I'll just talk to your manager later."

"Huh?" Joyce was stunned. "You're the boss? When did you become our boss?"

As an ordinary waitress, she really didn't know about the change of boss.

"Just this month, I bought your hotel a while ago."

Joyce breathed a sigh of relief and patted her almost nonexistent chest: "Great! Great! I keep my job!"

Chen Mo was speechless.

"Is that all you're looking for? Just to keep your job?"

I feel really embarrassed by what you're doing!

"I'm the boss, aren't you going to make some demands?"

"Huh? What's the request?" Joyce hadn't reacted yet, looking completely bewildered.

Chen Mo sighed softly, "Seeing how naive you are, I'll get your manager to promote you to foreman first. I'm afraid you can't handle anything else."

For Chen Mo, being promoted to a junior supervisor was no big deal at all.

He could make Joyce the hotel's general manager if he wanted.

However, given Joyce's abilities, I'll pass.