Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team

Zhao Shizong was sitting in the car, his mind racing. He had been thinking about all the things Chu Jianghe had done in the past few days.

From the day when the two met for the first time at Du Laozhi's nightclub, to the lion's mouth wide open when he mortgaged the Yuan blue and white plum vase, to his bold behavior on gold futures.

Today, he made even more shocking remarks, placing a huge cake in front of him.

One by one, one by one, everything that happened in the past few days since I met that young man seemed to have been following his rhythm.

The more Zhao Shizong thought about it, the more frightened he became. Although the temperature in the car was very comfortable, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back.

Did everything that happened happen unintentionally, or was it all carefully arranged by him.

Is this really a game that a young man in his early 20s can play?

Zhao Shizong closed his eyes now, and all that came to his mind was Chu Jianghe's smiling face.

"He is a character..."

Zhao Shizong bit his lip hard and squeezed out a few words through his teeth.

Now that the matter has come to this, with such huge interests in front of him, how to act is no longer dependent on his will.

As a son of the Zhao family, he still has to put the interests of the family first in such a big matter.

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"Father, I'm back." Zhao Shizong stood outside the study door of Zhao's villa and said carefully to Zhao Congyan who was standing in the study practicing calligraphy.

Strict education since childhood made him know how to watch people's words at home, and he was also very cautious in front of his father.

When he spoke, it happened to be the moment when Zhao Congyan had finished writing the last stroke of calligraphy and had finished writing.

Zhao Congyan stood in front of the bookcase, but did not put down the brush in his hand. He quietly admired the calligraphy work he had just finished. He felt happy. After a while, he said: "What happened? Why did you think of going home today?" Already?"

My son has always been very romantic, and he would not bother to return to this house unless it was a major festival or notifying him.

At this time in the past, he was either in a hotel or enjoying himself among the entertainment venues.

Zhao Shizong stepped into the study room with slight movements and stood behind his father in an orderly manner.

Zhao Congyan asked his servants to make tea. He looked up at his son and said, "Since you are here, let's have a cup of tea."

After the servant served tea, the father and son sat on the seats in the study and started talking.

"Father, I met Chu Jianghe today."

After that, he told his father clearly what Chu Jianghe had done in the past two days, especially what he said on the yacht today, he said it emphatically to his father. Said.

Zhao Shizong said on the side, while Zhao Congyan listened quietly on the side, sipping tea from time to time, but never expressed an opinion.

When Zhao Shizong finished speaking, Zhao Congyan did not speak.

I saw Zhao Congyan walking to the bookcase again, changing to a piece of rice paper, grabbing the brush on the table, leaning down and continuing to write on the bookcase.

"In your opinion, did Chu Jianghe come up with what happened today, or was he instigated by others?"

Zhao Shizong knew that his father was testing him. He thought for a while and then said: "Father, in my opinion, this matter will not be that simple. I sent someone to check. This Chu Jianghe just came a few days ago." Hong Kong City, Hong Kong City did not have any information about him before this. As for his situation in the mainland, I also asked someone to investigate. However, he knows the situation in Hong Kong City very well, which is what puzzles me. "

"Oh?" Zhao Congyan turned around after listening to his son's words, as if he was interested: "Continue talking."

To be able to make even his own son say the word "doubt" shows that Chu Jianghe is not a simple person.

Although his son is full of tricks, he has grown up under his eyes since he was a child, so he still knows how much he has.

Apart from spending a little money, my son still has some abilities.

Zhao Shizong looked at his father, organized his words, and then continued: "Father, I feel like there is someone behind him who is planning all this."

Zhao Congyan said without any pause or change in tone while writing: "Then who do you think is causing trouble behind you?"

Zhao Shizong thought for a while and still had no clue: "Father, I don't know, so I came back quickly to discuss it with you and see if we have any loopholes that might be caught by others."

Seeing that his father still didn't speak, Zhao Shizong continued: "Father, no matter who is behind it, I think what this young man Chu Jianghe said still makes sense. Hutchison Whampoa's own assets are all high-quality assets. Back then, the British capital Relying on their advantageous position, they can obtain land at extremely low prices. However, the Qi Dezun family's front line is too long and their management is poor, which is why they have reached this point. These lands are scarce resources now and in the future, not to mention Huangpu. The shipyard can complement our shipping industry. If we can control Hutchison Whampoa at a very small cost, this will definitely be a good thing for our Zhao family."

Zhao Congyan stood beside the book and pondered for a while, then laughed: "Although fighting in the business field is not bloody, the process of fighting and killing is not as easy as fighting on the battlefield. Those who can survive in the shopping mall , who is Yi Yu's generation? Who's family has not had a few enemies for so many years? You don't have to worry about it. No matter who it is, he wants the Zhao family to bow his head. He doesn't show any real skills and only relies on conspiracy and tricks to deal with us. It’s all harmless.”

After years of ups and downs in the business world, Zhao Congyan has never seen anything. Although his words are mediocre, the confidence contained in them is unparalleled.

After so many years of development, the Zhao family's strength in Hong Kong City goes without saying.

Zhao Shizong was also infected by his father's strong self-confidence and nodded: "Father, you are right."

"Chu Jianghe's words have been very clear, and I agree very much. It seems right to ask you to pay attention to this young junior. It seems that I also underestimated this young junior. At first, I thought he was just deliberately thinking. He wants to build a relationship with our Zhao family, but judging from the current situation, he has big plans. As for who is standing behind him, then we will wait and see. Regarding Hutchison Whampoa, the key to this issue is not elsewhere, just like the future generations. As I said, the most critical thing is the attitude of Shen Bi, the senior manager of HSBC Bank. As long as we can get his support, this matter is basically a done deal."

After Zhao Congyan said this sentence, he wrote it in another word. He breathed a sigh of relief and called his housekeeper, Lao Wu, to arrange his schedule for tomorrow.

"Old Wu, give me the phone number for Wang's family, and ask Secretary Shen Bi to see if Shen Bi is available tomorrow. I want to meet him."

When Old Wu heard the order, he said nothing, nodded slightly, picked up the phone in the study and started dialing.

Zhao Congyan spoke in a leisurely tone: "Now that things have happened, we in the Zhao family have to remember this young man as a favor, which is a bit interesting. You can interact with him more in the future and go less to those messy places, some of which are not so good." If you ask too much, you can agree to it."

Zhao Shizong looked obedient and responded: "Okay, father."

At this time, Lao Wu whispered a few words and handed the microphone to Zhao Congyan: "Master, the charter king's phone number is about to go through."

Zhao Shizong and Lao Wu looked at each other, and then the two of them quietly left.