Jiang Hua said complimentarily: "Sheng Bao explained it very thoroughly. He explained the essence of business in one sentence."
The chartering king pointed at Jiang Hua and said with a smile: "You young man is very sweet-tongued, but I still have to warn you, you must be careful when doing business with those foreigners. They are not good people, and they are very evil-hearted."
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Jiang Hua nodded and said: "I understand, this is all because the old foreigners' thinking is based on a zero-sum game. If you make a profit, your opponent must lose. I can only say that they are too petty, and they will compete with each other."
It has been long, there is no progress at all, and it lacks a big picture.”
Wu Guangzheng held the wine glass and said: "Brilliant, aren't these foreigners just playing a zero-sum game?"
The charter king asked: “If you don’t advocate zero-sum thinking, what kind of thinking do you advocate?”
"Let's have a win-win situation. Only with a win-win situation can the transaction between both parties be happy and last for a long time. I believe no one will refuse such a business partner."
"Sheng Bao, make it easy for me to find you."
Jiang Hua heard someone saying hello to the Charter King, and everyone looked at him. Jiang Hua recognized who was talking at a glance. This man would become a wealthy man in Hong Kong. Some people said that the whole of Hong Kong was the city of his Li family.
The chartering king smiled and said: "Li Sheng, why have you come now? I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Mr. Li repeatedly handed over his hands and apologized: "Unlike Mr. Bao, I have a capable son-in-law as my right-hand man. I just finished handling the company's affairs. I rushed so slowly that I still delayed a bit. I apologize for my apology."
"Li Sheng is joking. Your Zeju is pretty good too. I'll be able to help you in a few years. When the time comes for father and son to go into battle, who else can stop Xiangjiang?"
The charter king said with a smile, and then pointed at Rong Zhengen and Jiang Hua and introduced them: "These two are also rising stars. Rong Zhengen and Jiang Hua are from CITIC Corporation."
Mr. Li took the wine glass and clinked it with the two of them: "I have heard of their names. Rong Zhengen is the son of the Rong family, right? As for Jiang Hua, don't you know who your father is?"
Jiang Hua said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I'm from the mainland."
The charter king whispered a few words in Mr. Li's ear, and Mr. Li's eyes lit up: "It's true that a tiger father has no dog son. I have admired your father's name for a long time."
Jiang Hua didn't need to think carefully to know that this was absolutely a lie, a cliche, and simply a compliment from Mr. Li.
Jiang Hua didn't like this person very much. He had no sense of blood identity. He was a real businessman.
What are merchants? They are remnants of the Shang Dynasty and people who have lost their country. They have no sense of identity or belonging to the country and nation. They spend their whole lives running around for profit, similar to the people of Judah.
The charter king said to Rong Zhengen: "You go and talk to others. Li Sheng and I have something to talk about."
Rong Zhengen smiled and said: "You guys chat, we won't disturb you."
The two of them left with their wine glasses, and Rong Zhengen asked, "What do you think Bao Sheng and Li Sheng were talking about?"
Jiang Hua took a sip of champagne and said, "What else can we talk about? Wharf!"
"Isn't it over yet?"
Jiang Hua glanced at Rong Zhengen and said, "Mr. Rong, please use your professionalism to think about why?"
"what why?"
"Wharf has been completely swallowed up by Bao Sheng. The next step is to develop it. Don't forget that Li Sheng was the first to attack Wharf. If these two powerful forces join forces to develop Wharf, what is the concept?"
Rong Zhengen slapped his forehead: "Damn it, the stock price of this Wharf is going to skyrocket. My two percent has been entrusted to Wu Sheng to take care of it. I am also going to be rich. Oh, if I had known it, I would have bought more.
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Jiang Hua shrugged: "I sold them all anyway."
Rong Zhengen looked at him in surprise: "Have you also collected Wharf stocks?"
"It's less than a million."
Rong Zhengen asked in a low voice: "Where did you get so much money? It couldn't be in the company's account, right? I'm telling you, you can be fooled."
Jiang Hua pretended to be sophistical and said: "Can't I have some savings?"
Rong Zhengen pulled Jiang Hua aside and said in a corner: "Don't argue with me. In the environment in the Mainland, you can't save hundreds of thousands even if you work for a hundred years. Tell me honestly whether you have paid back the money or not.
It’s not bad. If it doesn’t work, I’ll put it on for you.”
This is a true friend. Jiang Hua said with a smile: "What makes you anxious is really my own money. I was kidnapped by a gang once in Chou Country. I killed the gang along the way and confiscated hundreds of thousands of dollars.
This is my bloody first pot of gold."
Rong Zhengen didn't believe it and asked: "Isn't it really in the company's account?"
"That's not true. Do I dare to touch public funds? Besides, have I ever touched money in the company?"
Then he nodded reassuringly: "That's true. Neither of us can touch the money. This scares me. You are so powerful. You even killed gangsters. I didn't realize that you still have this ability."
Jiang Hua said arrogantly: "You didn't see much."
After Rong Zhengen calmed down, he returned to the court with a toast in a graceful manner. At this time, a young man with oily hair and pink face came to get close to Rong Zhengen, but turned a blind eye to Jiang Hua who was standing aside.
Rong Zhengen exchanged some casual greetings, dismissed the young master, and said to Jiang Hua: "Generally, no older generation would bring such a junior to a cocktail party, but there are exceptions."
"Who was that young master just now?"
Rong Zhengen said disdainfully: "The successor of Liu's Garment Factory, his father used to be the top leader in the garment industry, but his business skills were a bit poor, and now he can only be ranked outside the top ten. This son
Worse than his father."
"As the old saying goes, you can't get rich for more than three generations, but actually being able to get rich for three generations is already amazing."
Rong Zhengen nodded: "Yes, I am actually quite worried now. My son is almost ten years old, and his mother has spoiled him so much that he is no longer photogenic. Can you educate him if you can find someone?"
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "It gives me chills. I'm not married yet. Are you asking me about my parenting experience?"
Rong Zhengen laughed when he thought about it: "I was also seriously ill and sought medical treatment. I went to an aristocratic school and hired a good tutor, but I didn't take it seriously."
Jiang Hua said disdainfully: "The aristocratic schools in Xiangjiang are nothing. If you really want him to learn well, you have to send him to a school like Yinton College."
"Is Yinton College reliable?"
Jiang Hua nodded: "Although I don't like those white-skinned ghosts, old aristocratic schools like Yinton College are really strict. At least they are more reliable than the aristocratic schools in Xiangjiang."
Rong Zhengen nodded: "I'm asking, do you think if he is sent to a school like that, he will become a yellow-skinned person with a white heart? Then I might as well let him be a waste."
"If it doesn't work out, you can go to school in the mainland, and when you are old enough, you can either go to a military academy or join the army for training."
Rong Zhengen slapped his thigh: "This method is reliable."