Hong Kong film: Money clears the way, I do whatever I want

Just as the boy put down his teacup, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Tan Ming walked into the conference room led by Han Chunming.

The sound of opening the door also awakened Chen Dao who was in deep thought.

See someone coming.

Chen Dao got up quickly, and stretched out his hand towards Tan Ming, "You must be the first brother of O Ji, you are lucky to be able to meet the great contributors to the development of Hong Kong Island, Mr. Chen is really lucky!"

Tan Ming benefited from Chen Dao's series of compliments.

He hastily stretched out his hand, held it together with Chen Dao, and said modestly, "Mr. Chen is overrated."

Done.

Tan Ming couldn't help but sized up Chen Dao. Seeing that he was so young but had an extraordinary bearing, he was taken aback for a moment, and then praised: "Mr. Chen is indeed young and promising!"

These words are not business exaggerations, but Tan Ming's words from the heart.

The first time he saw Chen Dao, he knew that this person in front of him was definitely not simple!

after all.

A young man in his early twenties, but talks and behaves like an old fritter who has been in the business world all year round. How can it be so simple?

Facing Tan Ming's praise, Chen Dao just smiled slightly, "Brother Yi is too proud."

"sit down."

Chen Dao nodded.

After the two sat down, they exchanged pleasantries first.

For a while.

Only then did Tan Ming tentatively ask: "I heard that Mr. Chen wants to donate a sum of money to O Ji, I don't know..."

heard.

Chen Dao nodded directly.

Through the observation just now, Chen Dao understands that the brother O Ji in front of him is not a sober person.

And just the opposite.

This first brother is the one whose eyes light up when talking about money.

Thinking of this, Chen Dao couldn't help but smile.

Thus.

It is not difficult to let him do things for him...

"It is indeed the intention."

Chen Dao nodded, and as he spoke, he took out a check from the briefcase beside him and pushed it in front of Tan Ming, "This is a $5000 million Citibank cashier's check, just treat it as a check from me personally to O. friend."

This is not over yet.

Chen Dao took out another check from his briefcase, and pushed it in front of Tan Ming, "This 1000 million is my gift to Brother Yi. I hope we can call each other friends."

Uh……

Looking at the two checks in front of him, Tan Ming was stunned, with excitement in his eyes.

but.

He didn't accept the two checks directly, but hesitantly said, "This... I'm afraid there is something wrong."

heard.

Chen Daomiao understood what Tan Ming meant, and leaned directly into Tan Ming's ear, and said in a low voice, "This 1000 million check is bearer, and I promise that no one will find it."

Tan Ming's eyes became hot instantly, and he took the two checks calmly, "From now on, Mr. Chen, you are my most honored guest."

"Tan sir has won the award. I have a small favor to ask Tan sir for help. I wonder if Tan sir can help me?"

help?

Tan Ming was taken aback.

Looking at the 1000 million check in his hand, he thought for a while before nodding.

"Go and make some good tea."

After sending Han Chunming away, Tan Ming looked at Chen Dao and whispered, "Mr. Chen, what do you want?"

heard.

The corners of Chen Dao's mouth raised slightly, "I want Tsim Sha Tsui.".

Chapter 3 is on the right track!

"I want Tsim Sha Tsui."

Chen Dao's voice was not loud, but it was unquestionable.

heard.

Tan Ming's eyes instantly became weird. He put down the check he had just received, and then looked at Chen Dao with a puzzled expression, "Tsim Sha Tsui? What do you mean?"

Chen Dao's words, if replaced by a club member, are actually not difficult to understand.

However, according to Tan Ming's understanding, Chen Dao was just a businessman from Hong Kong Island, so the meaning of these words became a little hard to understand.

"Mr. Chen, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Literally." Chen Dao gave a little, picked up the teacup in front of him, just smelled it, but didn't taste it, "Tim Sha Tsui is, I think Sir Tan should know better than me."

Tan Ming nodded.

There are many societies in Tsim Sha Tsui, which can be described as a blessed place for societies, and many people want to get involved.

However, this is limited to club members only.

For business people, the situation in Tsim Sha Tsui is not optimistic. There are many associations, and it is not easy to do business in it.

Tan Ming was even more puzzled.

see.

Chen Dao stopped beating around the bush and took a sip of tea, "There are many clubs on Hong Kong Island, and I want to get involved."

"What?!" Tan Ming frowned slightly.

Get in?

What do you mean?

Does Chen Dao want to become a gangster?

But... why?

Although Tan Ming has not been in contact with Chen Dao for a short time, is it easy for someone who can easily spend tens of millions of dollars?

Although I don't know where Chen Dao came from.

However, it is undeniable that Chen Dao is not short of money.

This kind of businessman who is not short of money wants to join the club?

How can it be!

You must know that although the current society makes money, it is definitely not as fast as doing business.

Chen Dao spent tens of millions of dollars just to join the club?

In Tan Ming's view, would such an impure person with a problematic mind do such a thing?

Seeing Tan Ming's puzzled look, Chen Dao was not in a hurry, "I really want to join the club, but it's not for money."

"Not for money?"

"Yes." Chen Dao nodded, "I had a friend when I was young. He always wanted to be the leader of the club, but unfortunately he died young. I promised him that I would help him realize his wish, so I can't keep my word."

Uh……

For...friend...?

Hearing Chen Dao's words, Tan Ming was stunned.

Good guy.

Spend so much money just to fulfill a friend's last wish?

Are you sure this isn't a joke?

But, the serious look of the young man in front of him really doesn't look like a joke...

"Mr. Chen, this..." Tan Ming was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Think I'm joking?" Chen Dao put down his teacup and took out a pack of cigarettes, "Do you mind?"

"random."

With Tan Ming's affirmation, Chen Dao lit a cigarette, handed it to Tan Ming, and said lightly, "Do you think I'm joking?"

"Not like."

"So, Sir Tan should help me."

"This……"

Tan Ming was silent.

Looking at the check on the table, and then at Chen Dao, Tan Ming frowned even tighter.

For him, the first brother of O Ji, Chen Dao's request is not too difficult, as long as he moves his mouth, he can fulfill it.

But he also has his own concerns.

"I'm the first brother of O Ji. It's not good to help the association grab the territory."

"What's wrong?" Chen Dao moved closer to Tan Ming's ear and whispered, "There are so many clubs on Hong Kong Island, one more and one less, it doesn't really matter, does it?"

"That said, but..."

Tan Ming's tone softened a little.

As Chen Dao said, with so many clubs on Hong Kong Island, it doesn't matter if there are one more or one less.

However, he still hesitated.

see.

Chen Dao smiled slightly, played with the teacup in his hand, and added, "Suddenly, for some reason, I want to donate to O Ji again."

Tan Ming raised his brows, "It's not about money or not..."

"I plan to donate another $5000 million."

"...my principle..."

"This is a promissory note."

"Cough, I..."

"Maybe I can become a sponsor of O Ji in the future, and then I donate to O Ji. Isn't it justified?" Chen Dao looked into Tan Ming's eyes, "What do you think? Sir Tan?"

"This..." Tan Ming's face turned red, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind, and nodded, "It is indeed such a truth. It is really touching that Mr. Chen fulfills his wish for a friend. Since we It's a friend, I'll help you with this favor!"

Ha ha.

Seeing the greed in Tan Ming's eyes, Chen Dao couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

It seems... having money can really make a ghost go away.

Under the temptation of money, what can Brother O Ji do?

Haven't you been beaten to the ground by your own money ability?

Even though he thought so, Chen Dao's expression didn't change at all.

He calmly handed the check that Tan Ming had just put down on the table to him again, "Tan sir, for our friendship, you must accept this check."

Tan Ming's expression was wonderful.

After being told by Chen Dao, his face almost turned red when he looked at the check in front of him.