"Please!" Li Wen clasped his hands and said politely, then walked in front.

"Li Xiaoyou, I don't know why you two came to Jingwu Club this time." Guo Tao asked directly after sitting down in the reception room.

Li Wen sat silently, and as an assistant, A Le naturally stood.

"President Guo, it was difficult to introduce because of the crowd. This is Mr. Li, the boss of our Daqin Group." A Le quickly stood up and introduced Li Wen.

Guo Tao was stunned when he heard A Le's introduction.

He really didn't expect that the boss of Daqin Group was so young and a martial arts practitioner, and he called him a good guy in his heart.

At the same time, countless thoughts flashed through Guo Tao's mind, including the purpose of Li Wen coming to the Jingwu Association today and how to establish a relationship with the Daqin Group.

"Oops! I really didn't expect that Mr. Li of Daqin Group is so young and a man who is proficient in martial arts. I really didn't treat him well just now, so please forgive Mr. Li.

Ah Kun, hurry up and bring me the good tea that I have collected, I want to entertain the distinguished guests." Guo Tao quickly stood up, cupped his hands towards Li Wen, and then shouted loudly outside.

Just now, Guo Tao thought that they were just two soldiers from the Daqin Group. He was so angry that he didn't entertain Li Wen much, not even tea.

Now that he knew Li Wen's identity, he didn't dare to be careless at all and hurriedly greeted his apprentice to serve him some tea.

This is not because he, Guo Tao, is snobbish, but because the reality is that even the toughest martial artist has to bow his head when facing the social elite.

It has not been easy to practice martial arts since ancient times when one is poor in literature and rich in martial arts. And if one wants to practice good kung fu, the consumption of money and precious medicinal materials is indispensable.

Many martial arts masters are young and weak, and it is difficult for them to die well when they are old. This is all caused by a lack of nourishment.

In ancient times, people who practiced martial arts were very smart and knew how to take advantage of the situation. Religious warriors put themselves in the gorgeous coat of the sect, so as to obtain the capital to nourish themselves from the rulers.

Of course, more martial arts practitioners chose to rely on the rulers to make contributions. This led to the famous saying that those who learned martial arts were sold to the emperor's family. The emperor was wealthy and could provide them with sufficient resources.

However, more ordinary warriors have no choice but to settle for the next best thing and work among the gentry and wealthy families.

In today's society, guns are rampant, and the escort agencies and nursing homes that martial artists rely on for survival have basically withdrawn from the stage of history. They have lost the foundation for their livelihood, and the ending of martial arts practitioners is destined to be bad.

Nowadays, there are hundreds of martial arts gyms in Hong Kong. Most of them earn some meager tuition fees by opening martial arts gyms and teaching people to strengthen their bodies, or they make a living by selling drinks.

People who practice martial arts are human beings and have families. When the balance of life is tilted, even a penny can overwhelm a heroic man.

But if modern martial arts practitioners want to get ahead, they still have to make friends with social elites, sell their martial arts skills, and become bodyguards for various wealthy tycoons.

Therefore, when Guo Tao heard that Li Wen was the boss of Daqin Group, he did not dare to slack off at all. This was an excellent opportunity for their Jingwu Club to catch up with the wealthy tycoons.

"You're welcome, President Guo. I came to the Guiwu Association today because I wanted to remember Huo Daxia and experience the martial arts of the Jingwu Association.

Second, I have a business cooperation that I would like to discuss with you." Facing Guo Tao's hand, Li Wen returned the favor and said directly.

Guo Tao directly ignored Li Wen's first sentence, and felt happy when he heard about the business cooperation.

However, people who can be presidents are naturally more tactful, and self-grooming is still necessary.

"Time flies so fast, and the president has passed away. However, although the president has passed away, the spirit of martial arts has been passed down from generation to generation in the Jingwu Association." Guo Tao said with emotion.

Li Wen has mastered this kind of interpersonal communication very well, and he knows that the opportunity for business mutual support has come.

"Yes! In the blink of an eye, it has been more than fifty years since Huo Daxia left us.

The purpose of my coming to Jingwu Club today is to discuss with Chairman Guo that our group's Daqin Film and Television is planning to produce a movie "Jingwumen".

We want to put the deeds of Fist of Fury, Huo Daxia and Liu Daxia (Chen Zhen) on the movie screen so that everyone can know the glorious deeds of our predecessors.

Of course, I also have another purpose, which is to promote the Chinese martial arts and let the world know that my Chinese martial arts is not inferior to others." Li Wen said in a deep voice.

Guo Tao was so happy when he heard Li Wen's words. Daqin Group made a movie named after Fist of Fury. This was really pie in the sky!

If the Jingwu Sect explodes in popularity by then, their Jingwu Association will once again be popular in Hong Kong and the entire Nanyang region, and they will not have to worry about not being able to recruit students or collect tuition fees.

As for Li Wen's goal of promoting Chinese martial arts, it was too big and he thought he couldn't handle it. He just had to think about it.

"Mr. Li, we have no objection to making Fist of Fury into a movie, but we will have to send people to the studio when the time comes.

If a film is produced that affects the reputation of the president and Jingwu Sect, we have the right to stop it." Guo Tao pretended to think for a while and then made a decision.

"President Guo has no problem with this. The filming of the film will require a lot of extras, stuntmen, and action directors, and we will have to trouble the Jingwu Association to send people.

But President Guo had better contact the descendants of Huo Daxia, the information they have should be more comprehensive." Li Wen nodded in agreement, and then said.

Guo Tao hopes that Daqin Film and Television can recruit more martial arts replacements from the Jingwu Association, while Li Wen is eager for the skills of these warriors.

Both parties had their goals in mind and the negotiation went very smoothly.

Li Wen gave Guo Tao some martial arts and martial arts positions, and hired more people from the Jingwu Association to join the newly established Daqin Security Company.

Of course, Guo Tao also fully agreed with Li Wen recruiting people such as the security company.

Li Wen followed the practice of later intermediary dispatch companies. Every time the Jingwu Association recommended a student to join the Daqin Group, Li Wen would pay him a commission.

And as long as this student continues to work in Daqin Group, Daqin Group will also give Jingwu Association a certain amount of rebate every month.

The martial arts school is responsible for training disciples, and Daqin Group brings economic income to the martial arts school and its students. This kind of healthy cooperation is good for both parties.

After finishing Jingwumen, Li Wen took the car back to the company, and he didn't need to worry about the subsequent docking.

On this day, Li Xiaolong, who was far away in Chou Country, had just defeated the stick warrior who came to challenge him and was resting when his wife's voice came from a distance.

"Dear Bruce, this is a call from your mom at home." Linda shouted.

When Li Xiaolong heard the call from his mother who was far away in Xiangdao, he quickly got up and ran to the phone.

"Mommy, why are you free to call me today?" Li Xiaolong asked with a smile after taking the phone.

"Zhenfan! Didn't you say you would go home recently and see when you would go home? I miss Guohao so much.

By the way, Mr. Zou Wenhuai came to see you at home today. He said he wanted to make a movie with you, which seems to be quite urgent." Li Xiaolong's mother said on the other end of the phone.

"Mommy, I plan to take Linda and Guohao back to Hong Kong Island to visit you next month.

And you just said that Mr. Zou asked me to make a movie? My salary for making a movie is not low. Without a good script and a salary of at least 5,000 US dollars, I will not agree." Li Xiaolong asked with a smile.

"I don't know about this. You have to come back and discuss it with him in detail.

But Mr. Zou is no longer with Shaw Brothers, he has joined Daqin Group.

That Daqin Group is pretty good, the boss is a tycoon at a young age and his assets are no less than those of your grandpa’s family, so they shouldn’t be short of money if they ask you to make a movie." Mother Li said with a smile.

Li Xiaolong had not returned to Xiangdao for several years, so he naturally knew nothing about the sudden rise of the Daqin Group, so he asked curiously.

Next, Mother Li gave Li Xiaolong a general introduction to the Daqin Group.

After chatting for a while, Li Xiaolong hung up the phone. Sitting on the bench, Li Xiaolong was still thinking about his mother's introduction to Daqin Group just now.

Li Xiaolong's grandfather's family is not an ordinary wealthy family, but the He family, a famous super wealthy family in Hong Kong.

Daqin Group's assets were comparable to those of the He family, which aroused Li Xiaolong's great interest.
Chapter completed!