Hearing this price, Chu Heng's mind immediately became alive. Hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars, calculated according to the exchange rate, is less than 20 million dollars. Even though several years have passed, the property market is shrinking now, and there will be no price fluctuations.
Too big.
From this point of view, it’s not like he can’t miss this hotel!
Chu Heng squinted his eyes, silently calculating what he could cash out now, and seeing if he could find a way to raise some money to buy this hotel.
This is purely a big mistake. If we can really win it, we won’t have to worry about it for the rest of our lives!
In this way, before I knew it, the time quickly came to half past eight.
"Tu tu tu tu!"
Anna drove up and parked next to the Mercedes-Benz. Immediately afterwards, Avima, who was wearing an evening dress made by Gaoling, got out of the car, got into the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, and smiled happily.
Greeting: "Chu, Cen, when did you come out?"
Chu Heng, whose thoughts were disrupted, turned around and glanced at the thigh wearing black stockings and red high heels that clung to his leg: "It's been almost half an hour."
He didn't say anything like Avima and the others coming out late, he just gave her a look to let her understand.
"You came out so early." But this foreign woman didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, she felt that it was natural for men to wait for women.
"bump!"
Gulizal, who was doing his duty faithfully, also got into the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz. The ethnic minority girl wearing a red skirt looked bright and gorgeous. As soon as she got in the car, she smiled sweetly at Chu Heng: "Team leader."
"Um."
Chu Heng smiled and nodded to her, then ordered A Dong to drive, and then asked Avima: "Do you know who the owner of the Mandarin Hotel is?"
"I definitely know this, Land Group, the current chairman seems to be Mr. Hugh Barton." Avima blurted out immediately. As her fame became more and more popular, she had recently begun to join the upper class circles, and she knew that many ordinary people did not
Known information.
"Then help me find out if they want to sell the Mandarin Hotel, and if so, how much they want to sell it for," Chu Heng said again.
"Why are you asking about this?" Avima turned her head and looked over curiously.
"I want to try to see if I can buy it." Chu Heng licked his lips with an ambitious look on his face.
"Crunch!"
A Dong, who was driving, was stunned when he heard what he said. He was stunned and almost hit a Volkswagen car that suddenly stopped in front of him. He quickly stepped on the brakes and stopped suddenly.
The other people in the car were suddenly shaken.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was suddenly frightened by Mr. Chu's words." A Dong apologized to them in a panic, especially Chu Heng. Now this man is not only his God of Wealth, but may also become his
Boss!
"It's okay, just drive well."
Chu Heng smiled and patted his shoulder casually to comfort him.
Adong then breathed a sigh of relief, then rolled down the window and roared at the two cars in front of him: "I fuck you, old man, street boy, beep beep beep... beep beep beep..."
The driver of the car in front who was scolded was a strong man. He was about to retaliate a few words when he saw that the car behind him was Taipingji. He could only shut his mouth angrily and drove away quickly.
Only then did A Dong angrily start the car again and set off.
"Chu!"
After watching the excitement, Avima turned around and asked Chu Heng with some surprise: "Where did you get so much money? You want to buy the Mandarin Hotel."
Chu Heng didn't want her to know too much, so he rolled his eyes at her and said, "Don't worry about it. Just ask me."
But Avima was unwilling to give up, and kept asking questions like a curious child, and even guessed that the money was probably related to his trip to Indonesia.
However, Chu Heng kept his eyes closed, silent, and allowed her to make random guesses. Avima stamped her feet anxiously, she was always very curious.
"If you don't tell me, I won't help you find out!"
After questioning for a long time, Ivy, who had not pried Chu Heng's mouth open, frowned, and had no choice but to give up the plan, turned her head and ignored him, pretending to be very angry.
When Chu Heng heard this, he opened his eyes, glanced sideways at her, then took out a cigarette and started smoking, so he didn't worry that Ivy would not help her.
This foreign woman doesn’t have the courage yet!
The car continued to speed and soon arrived at the Hilton Hotel on Queen's Road Central.
Today's cocktail party is of a very high standard. Not only will the Governor of Hong Kong, David Lynch, and other high-ranking foreign officials attend, but many celebrities from the business community will also attend. In addition, there has been some chaos recently, so for security reasons, the inside and outside of the Hilton are now heavily guarded.
, the shadows of the Hong Kong police and military can be seen everywhere.
Chu Heng and his Mercedes-Benz quickly arrived at the hotel parking lot after an investigation.
After getting off the car, Avima, who looked angry just now, took the initiative to hold Chu Heng's arm as if nothing happened. She was her grandson's dance partner today.
"You must dance with me for your first dance today!" She looked at the handsome and effervescent man next to her with joy, and she could already imagine how eye-catching he would be when he entered the venue later.
"As long as you help me find out the information, I can dance with you all night." Chu Heng smiled and glanced sideways at her, then leisurely led the foreign woman to the front entrance of the hotel.
Cen Hao was always with me at the back.
Anna and Gulizar were also walking beside them, talking and laughing.
Only Adong was left sitting in the car in a daze, thinking about what Chu Heng said just now.
Not long after.
Chu Heng and his party came to the hotel door.
At this time, a group of plainclothes policemen were gathering together to chat, including Lan Gang, one of the four detectives who had contact with Chu Heng.
Seeing him here, Chu Heng thought for a while and walked over, smiled and stretched out his hand, saying: "We meet again, Inspector Lan."
"Mr. Chu, you are also coming to the reception."
Seeing this ruthless smiling tiger again, Lan Gang was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at the elegant and beautiful Ivy Ma. He felt a little sour in his heart, thinking about how many risks he had taken over the years to win such a qualification to participate in the reception, but
I'm looking at each other. I just arrived here for the first time, and I easily blended into the upper class society of Hong Kong Island. How many years of detours have I avoided?
It’s really better to live well than to look good!
"Yes," Chu Heng smiled and nodded, and then invited Lan Gang, "Do you want to go in together?"
"No, I still have something to tell my men. You go in first, Mr. Chu. We'll see you inside later." Lan Gang said with quite complicated emotions.
"Okay, see you later."
Chu Heng let go of his hand and entered the hotel with Avima.
"Wow, boss, who is this guy? What a handsome guy."
A plainclothes young man with acne marks on his face looked at their backs with some jealousy.
A companion who knew Chu Heng nearby curled his lips and said: "His name is Chu Heng. He just came to Hong Kong Island not long ago. He is a pretty boy who relied on women to climb up. I heard that he is not only related to the hag who just went in with him."
We still have unclear relations with the sons and daughters of several foreign Japanese officials!"
"So what if I'm a pretty boy?" Lan Gang smacked his lips, with an envious look on his face: "Being able to eat soft rice is also a skill!"
