As a big boss in Xiangjiang, Cha Dongchen has guessed very accurately for many years.

With the help of Song Zhichao, the fat man Li sat on the throne of the chairman of the Chaser Group's board of directors, and immediately convened a group plenary meeting and raised the issue of last year's annual losses.

At the conference, Fei Lao Li used very accurate numbers to explain the story of Cha's Group's loss of 1.5 billion last year. Finally, Fei Lao Li believed that the only way for Cha's Group to save itself is to raise funds publicly, absorb external funds, and inject them into the company, so that the company can have sufficient funds to circulate.

In addition, Fat Lao Li also quoted an old saying to indirectly explain his financing concept, that is, "The flowing water does not rot, and the door hinge does not rot." For Cha Group, new capital injection is the stream flowing continuously. If the group company wants to continue to develop healthily, it is essential to introduce the flowing water of "funds".

In the end, Fatty Li's literary speech received warm applause from everyone, and his proposed financing plan to "absorb external funds" was immediately put on the agenda.

February 13, 1992.

Hong Kong Wanxin International Investment Company run by Song Zhichao officially raised 3 billion yuan from Chashi Group, causing Chashi Group's equity to be diluted and reorganized.

After the restructuring of Chashi Group's equity, Wanxin International Investment Company owned 60% of the shares, thus becoming the largest shareholder of Chashi Group.

After learning the news, he suffered a severe blow. Cha Dongchen, the former chairman of the Cha Group, was unable to afford to get sick. It is reported that he suffered a stroke and is now hemiplegic. He can only lie on the bed, and needs someone to serve him when eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

Cha Yongxiao, the former heir of Cha Group, was approved for investigation by the Hong Kong Commercial Investigation Department after his father Cha Dongchen fell ill after he fell ill due to economic crimes such as embezzlement of public funds and bribery of government officials. He is now in a lawsuit and is unable to escape.

The Cha family and son once dominated one side, but now one is paralyzed in bed and the other is about to be imprisoned, and the end is very pitiful.

But there must be something hateful about poor people. Thinking of the Cha father and son who were so powerful, domineering, oppressing the good - no one expected that they would be today.

...

Hong Kong Business Daily reported—

"The equity reorganization of Chashi Group, Wanxin International has become a big winner! Whether Chashi Group will change its name in the future is in danger!"

Hong Kong's Nanhua Daily reported—

"It is unknown whether Cha can retain its banner by restructuring the equity of the largest restaurant chain in Hong Kong and even Asia!"

The host of Hong Kong TVB Economic Channel interviewed Mr. Li Bingqiang, the current chairman of Cha Group.

Fatty Li was wearing the latest popular wide-shoulder gray suit this year, and his hair was licked like a dog, and he talked to the female reporter in front of the camera: "Yes, Cha's Group is now reorganized, but this will never affect the development of Cha's future! On the contrary, because we have absorbed sufficient foreign funds, for Cha's Group, it is equivalent to injecting new blood. For this reason, Cha's will have greater actions in the future. In addition to continuing to operate and invest in catering, it will also invest in other projects."

"Other projects? Can you tell me what other projects are?" The female host had the intention of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

The fat man Li smiled mysteriously and said, "I can only reveal a little bit. It is a very special electronic product, a product that can replace the video recorder!"

The female host was even more curious and hurriedly asked what this mysterious product looked like and what specific functions it had.

Unfortunately, the fat man Li kept indifferent and refused to say anything.

Helplessly, the female host had to talk about another topic: "I heard that Mr. Li was named the best operator of the year by the Hong Kong business community and was on the cover of "Asian Economics" magazine. What do you think about this?"

The fat man Li smiled and said to the camera: "If I can achieve such a success, I must first thank someone. Without his help, I would not have been able to get such a seat today."

The female host said curiously: "Oh, I don't know who the friend you want to thank is."

Fatty Li smiled slightly at the camera, "Mr. Song!"

...

Hong Kong, Royal Hospital—

As the most popular senior hospital for Hong Kong tycoons, the Royal Hospital was a large private hospital established by the British Empire during the colonial period of Hong Kong.

Unlike public therapy hospitals, the medical equipment here can be said to be the most advanced in Hong Kong. Doctors are also famous Hong Kong doctors who are specially hired from the British Empire or returned from studying abroad.

At this time, in the VIP ICU—

A generation of tycoon Cha Dongchen was lying on the hospital bed, and was fed with oatmeal porridge by the little nurse.

Perhaps because of boredom, Tycoon pointed to the TV set next to him.

So the young nurse put down the oatmeal porridge, got up, and turned on the TV.

At this time, the interview news of Li Bingqiang, the new chairman of Chashi Group, happened to be broadcasting on TV.

Looking at the fat man Li who was so arrogant on TV, the tycoon suddenly got angry and knocked the feeding bowl to the ground.

The warm oatmeal porridge fell to the ground and splashed all over the ground, looking messy.

The little nurse was startled, but she didn't dare to say anything, because she knew that the patients who could live here were either rich or noble, and almost all were amazing rich people.

Rich people have strange tempers, aren’t they?

The young nurse began to clean the floor busyly, but Cha Dongchen pointed to the TV and asked the young nurse to help adjust the station.

The young nurse had to put down the cleaning work at hand first and help Cha Dongchen transfer the TV program from the Economic Channel to the Entertainment Channel.

On TV, Aaron Kwok, the four great kings, is advertising you for "Guangyang" motorcycle.

King Guo was riding a small scooter and taking his girlfriend romantically near Victoria Harbor. Then he stopped and bought two ice creams and handed them to his girlfriend. They were enjoying the seaside scenery in front of the motorcycle while eating ice cream happily - Guangyang Locomotive occupies the "C" position, which looks very eye-catching and eye-catching.

Cha Dongchen is not interested in these male stars. For people with his status, in his eyes, actors are actors, female stars can be kept at will, and male stars are also food for rich women. To be precise, the entertainment industry is actually a "big sensational courtyard" for rich people to have fun. As long as you can get a price, there are all men and women who want.

Just when Cha Dongchen understood the free and majestic life before, the door of the room sounded thud.

Then the door of the ward was opened and someone walked in alone.

When Cha Dongchen saw the person walking in, he was so excited that he couldn't even say anything. He just pointed at the other person with his hand and said for a long time: "Song Zhichao, why are you here?"

That's right, the person who came was Song Zhichao, now the big boss of Wanxin International and the master of Cha's Group.

Seeing Cha Dongchen excited, Song Zhichao smiled and made a gesture to signal him not to get up to greet him.

Cha Dongchen was so angry that he rolled his eyes. Is he going to welcome him? He wanted to drive him out.

However, Song Zhichao smiled, took the initiative and enthusiastically sat on the head of Cha Dongchen's bedside.

Cha Dongchen wanted to move his body to be farther away from this bitch, but unfortunately he had a stroke and was paralyzed. Not to mention moving his body, it would be difficult to move his toes.

"What's the matter with you coming to me?" Cha Dongchen asked angrily.

"Come and see how you are, are you doing well recently?"

"I can't die!" said Cha Dongchen.

Song Zhichao smiled, "I know you hold a grudge against me, but that's the case in the mall. If you were me, what would you do?"

Cha Dongchen: "You are right. Maybe I will do it even more than you - my son was investigated by the police, and you were also making trouble behind him, right?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "It will be better for him to go in, and it will be easier for me to differentiate and control the Cha Group."

Cha Dongchen smiled bitterly: "Now my son has gone in, and I, the old guy, lying on the bed, is half-skinned, and Cha is at your mercy?"

Song Zhichao did not answer, but took out a cigarette box from his arms, took out one and knocked it on it.

"Can I eat a cigarette?" Song Zhichao asked the young nurse cleaning next to him.

The young nurse wanted to ban it, but when she said something, she said in a silence: "Yes."

Perhaps because Song Zhichao was too handsome, she immediately turned red after answering. She quickly lowered her head and mopped the floor, but she didn't dare to look at Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao sniffed, lit the cigarette in his hand with a lighter, took a leisurely sip, then looked at Cha Dongchen and asked, "Do you want one?"

These days, Cha Dongchen collapsed on the bed and was strictly ordered not to smoke or drink. For him, this was even more uncomfortable than death.

"Hmph!" Cha Dongchen snorted coldly.

I think Song Zhichao has bad intentions.

Song Zhichao smiled, then put the cigarette to Cha Dongchen's mouth and said, "If I really hurt you, do you still need to use this trick? Life is full of joy. If you can eat cigarettes, you should understand what I mean."
Chapter completed!