Rebirth: My 80s

"The nickname is nickname. The Chinese-owned group went long on the Hang Seng stock index and won a big victory. The British-owned group suffered huge losses. They lost a city before they evacuated!"

Every newspaper salesman is a master of content summarization and the ancestor of the UC shock department for future generations.

On the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui, as the news spread, the young man selling newspapers was quickly besieged. The thick stack of newspapers in his arms was almost bought up by the citizens in the blink of an eye.

People stood on the sidewalk, eagerly flipping through the newspapers. After reading the news on the front page, they started to communicate with each other, regardless of whether they knew the people next to them:

"This battle was so beautiful!"

"British capital has been lost, but there are still people jumping off buildings. When there was any economic turmoil in the past, the ghost guys always made a lot of money. Jumping off buildings seems to be a patent for us Chinese."

"This Robinson family sounds familiar."

"Those who are engaged in semiconductors. Their Baotong company used to be quite famous, but it seems to have been sold now. Henry Robinson is famous for not liking Chinese people, and he makes a lot of money from us Chinese people. He deserves to die!"

"Chinese capital has made a lot of money this time. I heard that someone invested 40 billion alone. Oh my god, how much profit will it make?"

"Well, he is the boss behind Quinlan Investment, his surname is Li..."

"Call Li Jiankun!" Someone interrupted.

"Yes, this man is definitely a genius and a tycoon. God knows how much he earns. There should be no one richer than him in Hong Kong City right now."

"I say brother, be bold and remove the word 'should'. Even if his assets double, he will still have a net worth of 80 billion, and he will become the richest man in a sure way."

...

A black Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan was driving slowly on the street. Through the car window, looking at the scene of citizens holding newspapers and discussing animatedly on the sidewalk, the two little old men sitting in the back couldn't help but let out a sigh. .

"The opportunity came to us, but we didn't seize it." Guo Desheng said.

"The weather in Hong Kong City is about to change." Li Zhaoji lay back and looked up at the sky.

"If you don't make any money, it's equivalent to a loss. Zheng Yutong doesn't mention it. He didn't invest much. Li Jiacheng is like a giant leaping over the dragon gate. With the cash flow in his hands, we can't afford to compete with him in real estate." Eat the good fruit.”

In Hong Kong City, there is a hierarchy among wealthy families.

Leaving aside Li Jiankun, a guy whose identity is unknown and who is most likely not from Hong Kong, those who originally stood at the top of the Chinese-owned pyramid were the families of two old shipping kings.

Further down, there are four families, Guo, Li, Zheng, and Li.

That is, the Guo Desheng family, the Li Zhaoji family, the Zheng Yutong family, and the Li Jiacheng family.

In later generations, they were known as the four major families in Hong Kong City.

The businesses of the four major families are very overlapping, and their main businesses include real estate.

When Guo Desheng talked about this, Li Zhaoji couldn't help but feel a little irritated. He and Li Jiacheng happened to be competing for a piece of land. Before, it was a 50-50 split, but now...

"It's really strange. Li Jiacheng and Bao Yugang always wear the same pair of pants. Bao Yugang made it clear that he would not vote, but he actually voted. You also saw at the dinner that day that Li Jiacheng had no intention of voting."

"The problem still lies with Li Jiankun," Guo Desheng said. "Li Jiacheng was very close to him. It must have been Li Jiankun's decisiveness that changed his mind."

"Li Jiankun—" Li Zhaoji hesitated and said, "incredible. His business talent, ambition, and courage are the only ones I have seen in my life, and he is still so young. They used to say that Chen Qingsong was destined to be evil and should not be messed with. I think he is the best Yes, there was the defeat of the Shi Huaiya family before, and the death of Chen Qingsong later. No matter how Yingzi played with him, he always lost, it always felt... too domineering. "

"Yes, something seems wrong. But no matter what, I will never offend this person. We have to find a way to make friends with him. If we don't mention anything else, if we offend him, we will crush him to death with his current wealth. It’s not too hard for us,” Guo Desheng said with a wry smile.

Li Zhaoji shrugged his shoulders. He didn't want to say anything that others would say that would destroy his ambition, and his actions meant he agreed with them.

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In the Cheung Kong Industrial Building, Li Jiacheng had just returned from the Hong Kong Stock Exchange with a full load. He was listening to the congratulations of his subordinates all the way. He was in a happy mood and had a spring breeze on his face. Before he entered the office, his secretary told him that someone was waiting in the room.

In his absence, there is only one person other than family members who can be invited into his office by the secretary.

When he walked into the office, as expected, he saw Bao Yugang lying weakly on the European-style sofa.

"Brother Bao?" Li Jiacheng reminded, and Bao Yugang came back to his senses from his confused state.

"Congratulations, you've made a lot of money this time." Bao Yugang said jealously.

"Small profit, small profit." Li Jiacheng smiled and waved. In fact, he guessed that Bao Yugang would come to him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. He knew with his butt that the old shipping king must be depressed now.

Unlike others, because he held the title of the number one Chinese investor in Hong Kong City and had unparalleled appeal, Jiankun did his job diligently, but he resolutely refused to invest.

Now, let’s not say that the title of the number one Chinese investor is about to change hands.

Can't even keep second place.

"Lao Dong must be smiling, right?" Bao Yugang asked.

"I didn't show up today." Li Jiacheng said.

"Yes, he has a heart disease..." Bao Yugang said quietly, "We are both fellow villagers and colleagues; we are both friends and rivals. We have been competing for so many years, but I didn't expect that when one foot stepped into the coffin board, he would be Fucked up."

For many years, Bao Yugang has always maintained Dong Haoyun's lead, whether in wealth or fame.

Now it has to be adjusted.

After this battle, as the second main force of the Huazi Group, the Dong family has gained a lot. Dong Haoyun's net worth will directly surpass Bao Yugang. Even if it's fame... I'm afraid it will exceed that.

You know, Bao Yugang's attitude is an important factor why many Chinese-owned bosses did not follow Li Jiankun.

These Chinese-owned bosses have not earned this wave of wealth, which is equivalent to a loss. It would be better if they don't scold them behind their backs.

"Don't think too much, one success or failure means nothing." Li Jiacheng comforted.

"The problem is not just one time." Bao Yugang said, "When I moved my business from sea to land, Old Dong didn't believe in evil. I even thought he would go bankrupt. Later, he somehow figured it out again. Now it's fine. If you think about it carefully, wasn't that when he met Jiankun? "

Li Jiacheng took over the conversation: "To be honest, I am also very puzzled about what happened between them. Mr. Dong trusts Jiankun too much. It is simply... incomprehensible."

"But he was right." Bao Yugang spread his hands and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window with no focus in his eyes. "I am also a bit arrogant. I always thought that the old Dong was not smart enough. Now when I look back, this old man I'm afraid I'm not a wise man, but I am the clown."

Li Jiacheng didn't dare to answer this.

Being able to say such things shows how frustrated this old man is. This wave really hit him hard.

"This son Jiankun is extraordinary. You and I are far less intelligent than you. Of course, you have to be better." Bao Yugang exhaled a long breath, and finally asked, "Is he preparing for a celebration banquet? "

"He didn't show up today either," Li Jiacheng said.