As a famous Xiangjiang tycoon, the place where Fu Yunheng invited Song Zhichao to eat was very simple, just a breakfast order on the roadside.

At this time, many Macau people were dining at this stall, but no one recognized Fu Yunheng. Fu Yunheng rarely reported to him, so he sat at the stall, but was very comfortable.

"Why, isn't it a bit simple?" Fu Yunheng had eaten a bowl of porridge and asked Song Zhichao with a smile.

Song Zhichao was hungry, so he ate three bowls of porridge, two plates of shrimp dumplings and one egg tart.

"What food is, as long as it tastes good, it's fine. I don't choose a place." Song Zhichao picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth. "Also, in fact, many delicious foods are in remote alleys and streets in downtowns. Like big hotels, although the food in big hotels is delicious, it is less popular."

"Haha, I like to hear you say this." Fu Yunheng smiled, "My favorite food was on the street. Even if I run a big hotel in the future, I still like street food."

"It is rare for Mr. Fu to maintain a normal heart."

"Haha, you are very good at speaking, and I feel comfortable listening to it." Fu Yunheng said, "I'd better tell me what you said before. Do you really think the Cha family dares to attack our Fu family?"

Song Zhichao took out a cigarette, knocked it on the cigarette box, and handed it to Fu Yunheng.

Fu Yunheng waved his hand, "Young man, please smoke less cigarettes."

"There is no way, bad habits cannot be changed." Song Zhichao shrugged his shoulders with a cigarette, then said: "I don't know if the Cha family dares to deal with the Fu family. I only know that the Fu family is now on the target of public criticism. Even if the hungry wolf of the Cha family defeats the Cha family, there will be even more powerful tigers."

"Tiger? You mean..."

"Mr. Fu, you should be very clear about it..." Song Zhichao smiled and looked at Fu Yunheng.

"Okay, don't play puzzles with me, tell me all you know!" Fu Yunheng intended to teach how much Song Zhichao knew.

Song Zhichao did not answer directly, but dipped his finger in the teacup and then wrote a word on the dining table - "He".

Fu Yunheng's eyes narrowed instantly, as sharp as a knife.

"He Gambler has a lot of connections with our Fu family, so it's not right."

"It's not as good as I don't know. I only know that King He Gambler did not meet Mr. Fu personally this time, but sent the eldest lady He Chaoqiong. From this point of view, he was also lacking sincerity; let alone..." Song Zhichao took out a match, put his hands together, and lit the cigarette.

"What's more?" Fu Yunheng couldn't help asking.

"What's more, the gambling king has always been eyeing Macau's hotel and catering industry. How could he miss such a good opportunity?"

Fu Yunheng smiled, "Is this your own analysis or a guess?"

“How is it different?”

"The analysis needs to be based on evidence. Is it guessing? It's just a feeling!"

Song Zhichao did not answer directly because as a veteran, he knew very clearly that King He was really eyeing the Fu family's hotel industry. In 1991, in his previous life, in order to bleach himself and smear the Fu family, he also invested in the filming of a Hong Kong movie "The Legend of the Casino Tycoon Xin Ge" in the middle and second episodes.

Anyone who has watched this drama will know that the male protagonist "Xin Ge" played by Andy Lau is actually He Hongshen himself; as for Fu Laorong and his family, they are villains throughout the drama, and even "Fu Jiajun" played by male star Lin Junxian is portrayed as a despicable and shameless villain.

In addition, as a person in his previous life, Song Zhichao knew more clearly that the Fu family in the hotel battle in the previous life was even more defeated. Whether it was the Cha family or the Fu family, they eventually lost to the scheming King He Gambler.

From beginning to end, He Gambler has the greatest appetite. He not only needs to control Macau's hotel industry, but also Macau's catering industry, and also Macau's real estate industry.

To put it bluntly, He Hongshen has never been willing to be just the "Macau Gambling King" and not become the real "Macau King" like Sir He Dong.

King He Gambler's ambition is very hidden. Even Fu Yunheng didn't see clearly at this moment. Only Song Zhichao knew how King He Gambler would be gambling in this game and what his bargaining chips were.

When the two compete, they know that each step of the other party has at least a steady chance of winning. That's why Song Zhichao is so sure and so confident.

At this time, facing Fu Yunheng's question, Song Zhichao could not say that because I knew how King He Gambler would play cards and what was his purpose, so he could only smile and say, "I am based on intuition!"

Fu Yunheng's eyes stared at Song Zhichao's face for two seconds before retracting it and said, "Do you know that your intuition is likely to cause storms. Originally, our Fu family could have been able to fight against the Cha family, but now there is one more He family."

"As for the shopping mall, there are never eternal friends, only eternal interests." Song Zhichao said, "Even if King He Gambler will miss the opportunity to annex the Fu family hotel this time, what about next time, will he still talk to you?"

Fu Yunheng stopped talking, his expression changed and his eyes flashed.

Suddenly, he said to Song Zhichao: "Give me a cigarette."

Song Zhichao took out one and handed it over.

Fu Yunheng took the cigarette and bit it on his mouth.

Song Zhichao leaned over and lit him.

Fu Yunheng took a leisurely sip, then looked at Song Zhichao in the curling smoke and said, "Achao, please help me."

Song Zhichao smiled, "What can I do?"

Fu Yunheng stared at him, "I heard what you said just now. Since you can say so carefully, you must have some response. Besides, this time, King He did not take action, but replaced the He family's eldest daughter, which shows that Old He is also considering his face. Since this is the case, it is not convenient for me to come forward, and Jiajun is too weak in this regard..."

"Isn't there Miss Fu?"

"Yes, she is very capable, but she is an outsider who has been married after all. If she is asked to take action, do you think that if you win, will it be our Fu family or the Lin family behind her?"

Song Zhichao stopped talking.

Because he knew that in Hong Kong, especially for the older generation in Hong Kong, men and women are really different. No matter how good a girl is from her background, she will definitely have her husband's surname before her name. For example, Fu Qingying, to be precise, should be called "Lin Fu Qingying".

"I know that you and Jiajun are good friends, but they have only known each other for a short time. I heard that you are going to do hotel supplies business. If you are willing to help our Fu family this time, then I can guarantee that your hotel supplies business will be prosperous in the future!" Fu Yunheng said, "I dare not say anything else. I know many people in the hotel industry. Those orders alone will be for three years!"

Song Zhichao smiled, "How much money do I have in three years of orders? How much can I make?"

Fu Yunheng also smiled, "Making money requires means, it depends on how you make those orders."

It’s no shame that it’s Boss Fu, but it hits the point with just one sentence.

Understand but don’t point it thoroughly, this is the highest skill in speaking.

What Song Zhichao wants is his words, which shows that Fu Yunheng will turn a blind eye to this aspect in the future.

After all, Song Zhichao’s plan is to take orders at a high price by taking advantage of the “world-famous brand” among hotel supplies, and then make some fakes in Pan Yu.

Of course, the quality of these fakes is definitely great. For example, mattresses, toilets, and awnings, they just don’t have a brand and cannot be sold at a price. Instead, they may make ten or even hundreds of times the profit after being replaced.

To put it simply, the order price of the world-renowned brand "Shuda" mattress in Hong Kong is about 3,000 Hong Kong dollars, while the same quality is copied by Pan Yu, the cost price is only 50 Hong Kong dollars. Song Zhichao can earn a profit of 2,500 yuan per mattress. As long as Fu Yunheng says hello to major hotel industries such as Hong Kong, Macau, Malaysia, Singapore, Thailand, etc., then orders of tens of thousands of mattresses will fly. How much profit will be made like that? At least 20 million!!!

This is just the profit of the mattress. If the profits of toilets, awnings, and other hotel supplies are added, Song Zhichao can make at least 50 million in just one year, and this money is enough for him to invest in the stock market and take advantage of the collapse of the Soviet Union to make a fuss.

Of course, these are all assumptions. If Song Zhichao wants to get a piece of the pie in this hotel war, then he must first help the Fu family control the hotel industry and support Fu Jiajun to become the new leader in the hotel industry. This is the purpose of Fu Yunheng, and this is also a transaction he made with Song Zhichao.

In addition, Song Zhichao is actually eyeing the real estate industry, but unfortunately he has no money. However, as long as he can join the battlefield, he can at least get some "spoils". As for what the spoil will be in the end, it depends on Song Zhichao's "character".

Thinking of this, Song Zhichao no longer hesitated and said, "Okay, I am willing to help the Fu family, but - what identity do you give me?"

Yes, you can't appear on the battlefields of your Fu family, Cha family, and He family without any name.

"Administrative Director of Fulihua Hotel, do you like this title?" Fu Yunheng said without thinking, "As long as you are willing to nod, I will hold a board meeting and give you absolute power to deal with this hotel war."

Song Zhichao played with the matchbox he had just used to light a cigarette, flipped it around his fingertips, and said, "Why do you believe me so much?"
Chapter completed!