Patten couldn't control himself anymore. The veins in the hand holding the wine glass were exposed, and the look in his eyes that wanted to stab someone could no longer be hidden.
"Don't look at me like that. No matter how much you look at me, you can't eat me alive." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Today is your big day. Be happy. As long as you cause any trouble, you will lose me."
It’s not just your face, it’s also the face of your royal family.”
Patten could only hold back his anger. It can be seen that he endured it very hard. He said to Jiang Hua in a very harsh voice: "Mr. Jiang, you should know that rejecting me is equivalent to rejecting our country of John, and rejecting John
Country, you should know what will happen to you."
"You think it's still three hundred years ago. The glory of the empire that never sets is all over the world." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "Old gentleman, it's been almost fifty years since the Second World War ended. Your sun never sets."
It has fallen apart a long time ago, so wake up."
"We are leaders among the Anglo-Saxon nations."
Jiang Hua shook his head: "No, the leader is Chou Country, not you. You have already fallen from the position of father to follower."
"Your business territory will be severely hit by our country." Patten said: "Especially your business in Hong Kong will be dealt a devastating blow by me."
"Today is July 9, 1992. You know what this means. It means that it has been less than five years since you returned Xiangjiang. This is an ironclad fact. Who is willing to be buried with your broken ship?"
Jiang Hua was like a flying dragon riding on his face, and Patten walked away with a livid complexion.
Rong Zhengen cheered in a low voice: "You are so arrogant, you don't give him any face at all. There will definitely be a lot of broken porcelain in the villa on the top of the mountain tonight."
Patten returned to his circle and said to his left and right: "That Jiang Hua, I ask the entire government department to carry out a completely devastating blow to his business starting today."
"Sir, I'm afraid we can't do it. He only has an investment company in Xiangjiang, and the registered place is not in our Xiangjiang. According to our investigation, all his funds are outside British-funded banks. With all due respect, we
There are not many ways to deal with him, and they won’t hurt his roots.”
Patten squinted at the speaker, and after a while he said: "His woman owns two companies, an umbrella company and a canning company."
"Originally, these two companies were indeed registered in our city of Xiangjiang, but with the improvement of mainland China's economic strength in recent years, they have moved the companies to the mainland and changed their registration information. What remains in Xiangjiang is only a trading department.
"
Patten said angrily: "Then deal with CITIC and his friends' companies."
"Sir, we still can't do it. CITIC's main business is still in the mainland, and it is a state-owned enterprise in the mainland. If we touch it, the repercussions will be too great."
Patten looked at the speaker with a cannibalistic look: "So, I can't deal with them."
"Sir, don't forget the main purpose of Downing Street asking you to come to Hong Kong. Don't lose the big for the small."
The reception lasted until midnight. Jiang Hua didn't know how Patten was feeling. In short, Jiang Hua felt a little comfortable.
At the end of the cocktail party, the guests said goodbye to the host. Jiang Hua walked to Patten and said: "You have to know that you are the last Governor of Hong Kong. Don't forget to do your job well. Don't go too far, and don't do anything.
Let's do some small tricks, otherwise I can guarantee that you will end up miserable."
"I am the governor of Hong Kong appointed by King John. I don't believe you dare to do anything to me?"
Jiang Hua laughed loudly: "You know what? In fact, I quite like your so-called free world countries, because it is so free and you can do whatever you want, as long as I have money."
"So what? You can still hire a killer to kill me?"
Jiang Hua shook his head: "Killing is the lowest method. And in our flower gardening family, the best method is to kill the heart."
Patten's Chinese studies have not allowed him to fully understand what it means to kill one's heart.
"As long as I have money, I can make you break out many scandals anytime, anywhere. I can make you lose your political future, I can make you lose all the backers you rely on, and make you fall from the top to the bottom.
From being sought after by thousands of people to being ignored by just one person.”
Rong Zhengen smiled and nodded: "That's quite correct. This kind of punishment is thorough enough."
"When you are a political scum that is despised by everyone, will all your political backers and allies still protect you?"
At this point, Patten was a little scared. Jiang Hua gracefully took his hand and shook it: "So please seize the opportunity, Mr. Patten, and don't do anything outrageous, otherwise, you will
You will be a scum despised by everyone, and one day you will die in a stinking ditch, and no one will care about you."
Jiang Hua, Mr. Huo and Rong Zhengen left triumphantly. Patten reluctantly saw off all the guests and returned to his office with some trembling.
He reluctantly poured himself a glass of whiskey and drank it down. He began to regret why he accepted the position of Governor of Hong Kong. Now he would be under pressure from two sides. In the future, he would be a rat in the bellows, suffering from both sides.
"Sir, are you okay?"
His secretary knocked on the door, but no one answered, so he pushed the door open on his own initiative and came in. Seeing Patten drinking with a pale face, he asked with concern.
Patten shook his head: "It's okay, just leave me alone."
"Sir, you don't need to pay too much attention to what Jiang Hua just said."
"Why, is he telling lies?"
The secretary shook his head: "No, I just want to tell you that when manpower is limited, as he said, it is now July 1992, less than five years after the return of Hong Kong, and our government departments are already filled with a lot of people.
Some of their people, some of them are even our own compatriots, Downing Street's demands are too excessive, and sometimes we really can't do it."
"So do you have any good suggestions?"
"I don't have any good suggestions. I just say that the only thing we can do now is to ensure that this island is still ours before July 1, 1997."
