Chapter 726 Hong Kong Governor’s House Reception (please subscribe)
After Kowloon Motorcycles entered mass production, Lu Weidong invested his entire life in the Taikoo Sugar Refinery on Hong Kong Island. Around the sugar refinery, Lu Weidong purchased land on a large scale at a premium. In May, he sold more than 20 million Hong Kong dollars,
We acquired millions of square feet of surrounding land and more than 100 acres of land.
This is almost equivalent to another piece of land in Tseung Kwan O.
Although the delivery date has not reached 999 years, according to the policy, it can be automatically extended as a priority.
During this period, all equipment and production lines of the sugar refinery were transferred to Luohu. Naturally, this large-scale move could not be concealed, and it alarmed many consortiums.
Everyone is talking about the car king Lu Weidong, what is he going to do?......
That night, after Lu Weidong watched the last shipment of equipment from the sugar refinery leave, he climbed to the top of the mountain and looked into the distance.
When the lanterns first came on, it was pitch black and quiet.
The adjoining Taikoo Dockyard to the west is brightly lit, with ships standing faintly and proudly above the sea, like a cluster of high-rise buildings.
To the east and south is the coast. The sea is quiet, and there are countless cargo ships, cruise ships, and passenger ships coming and going. The lights above are brilliant and very dazzling.
Behind is the north, and in the distance are numerous high-rise buildings, including office buildings, commercial districts, and private residences.
Those people listened with doubts and astonishment on their faces.
Currently, the Sha Tin Racecourse in Hong Kong has not yet appeared. Hong Kong only has the Happy Valley Jockey Club in Causeway Bay. The final race is held in late July every year and various awards will be awarded.
The end of electrical appliances is naturally the end of TV, the end of white TV.
The Jockey Club has a long history, is specially approved by the male king, and has a sign of public welfare activities. Therefore, as a young man from the Hong Kong authorities, he naturally has a soft spot for it...
Thousands of styles! That’s unheard of, and we’re all excited.
I have accumulated so little land that I can digest it in ten years.
Feng Gangjun frowned, looked at Bond, and said happily: "Bond! As an agent, he is very good! However, as a government civil servant, he is too bad! Do you understand?"
When they arrived at the Hong Kong Governor's Office, the small door inside was full of bodyguards. Feng Gangjun and his party went through numerous inspections before being released.
"Haha!" Suddenly, a warm laughing voice came.
At that time, Bond walked up to those people, and I said to Xiaojia: "Everyone! You are advising Xiaojia to do business with this boss Lu. The person behind me represents the interests of the mainland. Do you understand?"
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Bond leaned next to him holding a low-steed glass, looking at the group of people with disdain.
The guests in the small hall looked at that scene with envy on their faces.
"Meet those people more! Let's go!"......
Ji Yunfei frowned slightly after hearing this.
The clothing merchants were stunned. They looked at each other, thanked Bond, and scurried away.
The first brother of the police force and others were worried about Feng Gangjun, and my mind was full of distracting thoughts.
"That's bad! Leave the matter to the police! It's time for you to wait for news." Feng Gangjun turned around and continued to look into the distance.
"Can Boss Lu go down to the seventh floor?" These clothing merchants were surprised and looked shocked.
"Call the police!" Feng Gangjun said urgently.
Seeing this, Bond laughed, shook his head repeatedly and said: "Look, you were right! His face changed! Chinese people often say that a thick-skinned person must be thick-skinned, and the city must be very deep. At that time, Nian
Zhongren, he is still far away from his master. Ahem, instant noodle king, are you right?"
"Boss Lu! Do you know your company's annual output of clothing? Is it a small factory or a big factory?" someone asked casually.
Zhang Xiaofeng and other bodyguards stayed in the small courtyard to wait like others. Feng Gangjun led Lu Weidong into the small door.
Lu Weidong felt a sense of pride and accomplishment.
Generally speaking, these Chinese young men are extremely envious and hate to have to replace them.
There is a way to avoid that matter, and I, Feng Gangjun, must fight to be the wrongdoer. So, why should the Governor of Hong Kong take care of me? Just because I bring profits to the family?
Everyone was surprised and hurriedly looked back and found that senior councilor Baiwaiqu was walking over accompanied by General Green from the Eighth Office.
Feng Gangjun shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Yige, you know everything about horse racing. Have you studied that aspect?"
After hearing this, the clothing merchants nodded with excitement on their faces.
"Lu! What does he think of White Rose No. 7? Was it the champion of that season?" The first brother from the police force suddenly turned around and asked Feng Gangjun.
In April, it was the end of last season, which will last until next year, in late July.
Feng Gangjun shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said with a wry smile: "You also have a headache!"
After Lu Weidong heard this, he just nodded and said nothing.
Bond kept a straight face and shook everyone's hands reservedly. I joked: "Everyone, are you disturbing my family?"
"Very few! You also have very few raw material suppliers. There is no textile city with an area of 1,000 acres in the mainland, and the annual output can reach one million pieces! Gentlemen, you don't have to worry about product supply. As long as you place the order with
You, you promise to satisfy me." Feng Gangjun said with a smile.
Ji Yunfei opened her eyes hastily, looked at Bond and said with a smile: "Mr. Bond, did he mean to criticize Huaihuai? Did he do it on purpose?"
Xiaojia was slightly startled. Then, an unknown clothing merchant asked Feng Gangjun: "Boss Lu, who is that person? Look at my attitude..."
"Do you want to donate again? How much should we donate?" Lu Weidong said reluctantly.
Those small businessmen are engaged in the clothing trade and come to Xiangjiang to order clothing.
Of course, he is also a knowledgeable and fearless person like Mr. Fuhong and Li Huanggua.
"Ha! Do you know who is causing trouble? You suggest him to solve it as soon as possible. Let Xiaojia have a peaceful sleep!" The first brother of the police team muttered.
Therefore, after a smooth journey with some obstacles, we entered the living room on the seventh floor.
"Oh? Of course there is a problem! Before the reception, you take my family to the new district of Tsuen Wan. There is no garment factory or exhibition hall of yours here, and there are no thousands of styles. I can choose at will." Feng Gangjun said with a smile. p>
Before the pleasantries were exchanged for a while, the first brother of the police force complained to Feng Gangjun: "Lu! His freighter has been in trouble again! What happened? It's in the news again!"
Regardless of whether the other party has any conspiracy or conspiracy, I, Ji Yunfei, will watch the changes quietly without making any move.
Bond coughed heavily, his eyes left Lu Weidong and fell on Ji Yunfei's face.
After introducing Ji Yunfei to the small businessman coming from Yinglun Street, the old housekeeper went in.
At this moment, we feel that the seven words of Xiao Wang of Xiangjiang Automobile are more important than we imagined in our hearts.
The clothing merchants looked at Feng Gangjun with admiration on their faces, and their words of praise were like a torrential river.
Feng Gangjun would like to see if there is no one in front of me who dares to come out against me!
Ji Yunfei immediately said: "It's the boat owner who escaped to the shore! It seems that the cargo ship is controlled by the robbers."
Even if I get a point in the future, my title as the richest man in Hong Kong will be lost.
"Agents are not that kind! We are jealous when we see you making money."
A sense of relaxation and peace shrouded that place, shrouded under the head of the little family.
I want to build an electrical appliance manufacturing industrial zone as an important pillar project.
"Old rules! Take the lead!" Feng Gang said.
"Haha! The people in the Eighth Office are really narrow-minded!"
The convoy finally stopped at the parking square on the mountainside. Ji Yunfei and his group got into the sightseeing car and ran towards the top of the mountain.
"Ha! The instant noodle king is the number one horse boy of our Hong Kong Governor Sir Mai! Wait a moment, they will understand." The businessman of Yinglun Street in Buxiangjiang said jealously, his tone full of sourness.
After hearing this, several businessmen stood up and said goodbye to Feng Gangjun before looking at each other and left.
Feng Gangjun happened to have his back to Luohu Textile City, so the family chatted happily and lost their initial willingness to cooperate.
The clothing merchants suddenly looked at each other and started talking loudly.
Suddenly, due to the sudden arrival of two senior members of Congress from Baiwaiqu and General Green, Qi Zhou became quiet, and you could hear the needle drop.
Seventh floor, behind the living room.
The first brother of the police force was about to say something when suddenly, a voice came, "It seems that Boss Lu is always a native of Xiangjiang!"
Feng Gangjun chatted with those people for a while, exchanged business cards, and walked to the rest area to talk in detail.
The old housekeeper nodded, and I pulled Feng Gangjun back into the living room with a smile.
Feng Gangjun got that technology when he was in Paris, and now it's time to show off his skills.
Slowly, the conversation became more and more cold, and they occasionally talked about Silong cars and motorcycles.
Ji Yunfei immediately said: "Master! You actually called the police!"
At the door was an old British butler who had served Sir Dai for decades. I saw Feng Gangjun and Ji Yunfei coming over. They smiled and extended their hands, and greeted Feng Gangjun with a cold face.
Two years later, the technology was researched by Amei, but it happened to be obtained by Alfa, and it was finally manufactured.
Yes! That’s just one of them!
Feng Gangjun was interested in this, and I echoed it from beginning to end without expressing any opinions.
"It's very bad!" The first brother from the police force nodded, then ended the conversation and continued talking about the Jockey Club.
Ji Yunfei nodded and said: "The Hong Kong Governor's Office is holding a cocktail party and requires celebrities from all walks of life to attend, so naturally we will go too."
Very slowly, the rest area became quiet. In such a small place, there were only eight people including Feng Gangjun, Bond, and Lu Weidong.
Ji Yunfei paid huge dividends and gave 10% of the shares of the instant noodle company to others. The monthly dividends could reach 700,000 Hong Kong dollars, which was a huge profit. That was the main reason.
The Feng Gangjun in front of him is no longer qualified to climb down to the seventh floor.
"That's Mr. Bond! Someone from the Eighth Office." Feng Gangjun explained with a smile.
We whispered for a while, and the middle-aged white businessman in the lead said sternly: "Boss Lu, can't you follow him for a tour?"
"Master, do we want to see the Governor of Hong Kong, Sir Mai?" Lu Weidong asked in surprise.
Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the scenery below.
Bond came over hurriedly, I put down the goblet and sat on the sofa opposite Ji Yunfei. Bond glanced at Feng Gangjun and smiled at Lu Weidong who looked wary: "Young man! Look, his master should relax."
Ah! He looks like a coward! Embarrass me! You must be his master. You immediately reprimanded him and went back. Do you understand?"
Feng Gangjun had not yet written and designed the latest model of integrated circuit television, and the project was established in Luohu Industrial Zone a month later.
The wind on the top of the mountain was very refreshing. Ji Yunfei stood for a moment with her hands behind her back, her eyes full of expectations for the future.
I turned to look at Lu Weidong and asked: "Who sent the news? Is it reliable?"
The convoy left the sugar refinery and headed towards the foot of Taiping Mountain.
At present, he owns 10,000 acres of land. In the future, even if the Xiangjiang authorities suppress him, Lu Weidong will not be afraid.
Feng Gangjun walked over with a smile and saluted everyone.
"I also wish him good luck!" Feng Gangjun smiled slightly and led Chen Dabing towards the seventh floor.
Feng Gangjun looked at the scenery for a while, then took Xiaojia to the top of the mountain.
Feng Gangjun laughed, nodded and said: "Oh no! He is serious! You are serious too." After saying that, Feng Gangjun stood up and walked downstairs.
After the old butler had been chatting for a while, he suddenly said loudly: "Lu! He will be prepared for bad things that time. You heard that Bond from the Eighth Office has been chasing him. I will follow General Green here tonight, sir."
Yes, he tries to avoid me."
At present, in terms of TV production technology, Aramco and Toyo are one step ahead, accounting for less than half of global exports.
Very slowly, the convoy arrived at the foot of Taiping Mountain, revealed its identity, and ran towards the top of the mountain.
Feng Gangjun immediately said: "Brother 1 is worried! You will cooperate with the police investigation to eliminate that aspect of security."
Feng Gangjun has not run out of plans for the hundred acres of land at his disposal.
That kind of thing has happened several times recently, which gave Feng Gangjun a sense of conspiracy.
Feng Gangjun steps in, I want to create the title of Xiangjiang TV King.
Because, just by developing those 10,000 acres of land, I would be defeated!
Bond saw that everyone in the seven weeks was looking outside, so I hesitated, stepped aside, and showed a bright smile to Feng Gangjun, "Ha! Lu! Wish him luck!"
There may not be many people left in Xiangjiang!
On the seventh floor are some important VIPs with aloof status.
Feng Gangjun put down his wine glass, leaned back under the sofa, closed his eyes and rested.
After hearing this, several businessmen's expressions changed, and they all stood up slowly and came over to greet Bond.
Lu Weidong was standing in front of Feng Gangjun. I looked relaxed and stared at Bond.
At that time, suddenly, Lu Weidong ran down, and I shouted: "Master! It's broken! Our boat just went out and encountered robbers on the sea, and we were exchanging fire!"
Bond frowned. I took a step back and stopped Feng Gangjun. I shouted loudly: "Lu! You warned him so that you can catch him! Otherwise, everything he has gained will be lost."
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Lu Weidong heard the sound in the string, and my face turned pale and I clenched my fists.
Bond frowned, "Put away his idiom story, you are interested. Yes, what you just said, Bond, was serious."
The police force and others are speculating on who will win the first round.
The first brother from the police force was talking to a group of government officials. Suddenly I saw Feng Gangjun arriving, and I immediately waved.
Feng Gangjun understood, I nodded and said: "Understood! Tell Sir, you will obey the order."
The Jockey Club has not yet been integrated into the life of Hong Kong and has become a part of life and entertainment.
The little family was shocked and hurriedly stepped aside, daring not to say anything.