Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team

After Nalan Qing understood Chu Jianghe's plan on the other end of the phone, her scalp felt numb.

During this period of time, I just followed orders and helped him, and I had a preliminary understanding of his business layout.

This boss is particularly fond of high-tech industries, and the companies he invests in, as well as the fields involved, are the first that even he, a self-proclaimed experienced person, has heard of.

When it comes to business knowledge, I am far inferior to this young boss.

However, I still have confidence, and I am confident that I am no worse than this boss in other aspects.

It wasn't until I really saw the young boss's methods today that I realized how inferior I was compared to this boss.

Nalan Qing thought about it and still felt ashamed.

No wonder this young boss dared to challenge the Jianing Group and the forces behind them alone when he was weak. It turned out that this young boss had already thought of a series of plans.

The boss's ability to reach this point is definitely not just a matter of luck.

It's no wonder that this boss can have such a rich net worth in such a short period of time at such an age. This ability is something he has never seen before.

Nalan Qing finally understood her father's painstaking efforts and why her arrogant father treated him with courtesy, introduced herself to work beside him, and even inquired about the boss's information intentionally or unintentionally.

Regarding his father's inquiries, he had been perfunctory out of a rebellious mentality.

It is said that even Mr. Shen Taipan of HSBC is very fond of him. Mr. Huo and many business leaders in Hong Kong also regard him as an equal.

Nalan Qing has been exposed to this since she was a child, and she doesn't know why. Only those who are truly strong will show kindness.

As for the Peter they mentioned, it was the BBC reporter who had previously had a conflict with Chu Jianghe at the Baptist Hospital. Since the last time he offended Chu Jianghe, the BBC reporter had been in a miserable situation.

First, he received a beating on Hong Kong Island and had all his teeth knocked out. Shortly after returning to the UK, he received a notice of dismissal.

After losing his job, a series of problems followed. Even his wife divorced him. Now he is in poverty.

The root of all this is that he offended a young man from the East by speaking out loud.

However, he knew the other party's background. Thinking that the chairman of HSBC was standing behind him, he was only deeply afraid of Chu Jianghe and did not dare to have any thoughts of revenge. He had fallen to this point entirely by himself. .

Nowadays, he is just a little troubled in life. If he doesn't know what to do and seeks revenge, he can't guarantee whether he will be able to see the sun tomorrow.

He had one thought towards Chu Jianghe, but he had another thought towards Chen Zhiming from the Jianing Group.

He couldn't afford to offend Chu Jianghe, but when the matter developed to this point, Chen Zhiming from the Jianing Group was also involved in it. Especially when the other party saw Chu Jianghe's background at the police station, he gave up on him without hesitation. For Chen Zhiming, he I hate him deeply.

Chu Jianghe asked Nalan Qing to give him a message. As long as he did as he was told, he would settle his work matters for him and get a generous reward.

When Nalanqing came to him and heard the conditions clearly, he agreed without saying a word, as if he had grasped the last straw.

This was also expected by Chu Jianghe. When a person has experienced glory, when he reaches the trough, the gap will be difficult for anyone to accept.

This is why many people choose to commit suicide after some bosses go bankrupt. It is precisely for this reason.

Chu Jianghe and Nalan Qing chatted for a while, looked at it was almost four o'clock in the morning, hung up the phone and fell asleep.

You have already made a move, it depends on how your opponent responds.

Early the next morning, in the office on the top floor of the Golden Gate Building.

Chen Songqing stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, the cars passing by on the bustling road, and the little ant-like man, and felt full of pride in his heart.

Not long ago, he acquired this Daxia property for HK$6.8 million, causing a sensation in the entire Hong Kong real estate industry. This huge sense of accomplishment made him somewhat complacent.

In this era, being able to buy an entire building for a sky-high price is definitely a big deal. This transaction has made his reputation in the real estate industry on Hong Kong Island skyrocketing. The stocks of his listed companies have also been very popular among investors during this period. The performance was good, and the stock price hit new highs one after another.

The fly in the ointment is that Li Jiacheng of Cheung Kong Holdings took over Hutchison Whampoa, which has assets of more than 7 billion, from a company with less than 60 million in assets, stealing some of his limelight.

Otherwise, the title of Superman is definitely his.

But it doesn't matter, this building will change hands again soon, and the amount marked in the contract this time will be an unprecedented sky-high price.

When the time comes, he will attract the attention of the entire Hong Kong Island, and I am afraid that the entire business community will be shocked by his generosity again. Chen Songqing feels proud and contented.

Just as Chen Songqing was looking at the living beings at his feet and enjoying his rare leisurely moment, his good mood was suddenly interrupted.

With a bang, the office door was violently pushed open, and Chen Zhiming hurried in, looking a little flustered.

Chen Songqing scolded: "What's going on? You're so flustered!"

When he saw his father's displeased look, he knew that his actions just now had caused his father's dissatisfaction. After carefully closing the door, he spoke to his father.

"Father, something is not right. The person we controlled before ran away."

"Who is it?" Chen Songqing had just come out of her joy, but for a moment she didn't think about who the person her son was talking about was.

After he thought about it clearly, he glared at his son and said calmly, "He's just a little shrimp, he just ran away."

Seeing that his father didn't care, Chen Zhiming said suspiciously: "This person probably has some information about us. Is there really nothing wrong?"

"What will happen?" Chen Songqing asked back, and continued to look at the scenery outside the window, his expression returning to the same as before.

"This matter is a big deal. The police are trying their best to find this person. Even Mr. Huo is talking in black and white. He wants to see the person alive and the corpse if he dies."

"So what?" Chen Songqing asked again. Seeing that his son was still worried, he said, "We didn't do it ourselves. What are you afraid of? Who has any evidence that we did it?"

"But...but, what if this person really produces the evidence in his hand? At this critical period, it may be somewhat detrimental to our company."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a little shrimp. If he gets the evidence, who will believe him? Besides, the person has already been dealt with. By then, there will be no evidence and there will be lawsuits. What are you afraid of?"

Chen Songqing stood in front of the window and watched for a while, then turned around and said to his son: "The most important thing now is the Golden Gate Tower contract. Let other unimportant matters go first."

"Understood, father."

With his father speaking, Chen Zhiming felt a little at ease. Seeing that his father had no other instructions, he opened the door and went out without saying a word.