Song Ziwen sipped coffee imported from Brazil and said with a smile: "Congratulations, brother Mingcheng, you will become the first national scholar to receive the first-class Qing Yunzhang tomorrow."
"I also want to congratulate Brother Song, you are now the tobacco king of China." There was a hint of sarcasm in Zhou Hexuan's tone.
Song Ziwen was very proud: "When I asked Brother Mingcheng to join in, you gave up on your own."
Nanyang Brothers Tobacco Company is the largest private tobacco company in China at this time, and it can be said that it is making money every day. Song Ziwen took advantage of the opportunity of tight money, blocked the capital chain of Nanyang Tobacco, and purchased 20 companies at a price far lower than the market price.
10,000 shares, becoming the largest shareholder of Nanyang Tobacco.
With this kind of method, Song Ziwen really doesn't need to be corrupt, he just plays with bureaucratic capital.
"It's not easy for businessmen in national enterprises, so I won't compete with them for food." Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.
Song Ziwen said happily: "I'm afraid Mingcheng is disdainful. Your business in the UK and the United States is booming, but you look down on the little money in the country. I heard that you came out of the Chairman's official residence just now?"
"Well, I chatted with the Chairman for a while." Zhou Hexuan nodded.
Song Ziwen asked: "Did he ask you to be an official?"
"It's okay, I rejected him," Zhou Hexuan said.
"Good refusal," Song Ziwen stirred the coffee in the cup, "I have already seen through it. This Chinese official is very boring to do. It is better to make money honestly."
Zhou Hexuan said: "Brother Song has a good way to make money."
"I'm not good, I can't compare to Brother Mingcheng," Song Ziwen shook his head repeatedly and suddenly said, "Now that the U.S. economy is recovering quickly, is there any way for Mingcheng to earn US dollars?"
Zhou Hexuan smiled and said: "How can Americans' money be so easy to make? But Brother Song, you are in charge of the Bank of China, so it is easy to make some foreign exchange."
Song Ziwen shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
Now that Kong Xiangxi is the Minister of Finance, he not only monopolizes the power of currency reform, but also uses the CITIC Bureau to control the four major banks and monopolizes the import and export trade. Kong Xiangxi does not need to personally take action. All businessmen involved in the import and export business regard his son Kong Lingkan as a Bodhisattva.
Offer it up.
Even in order to please Kong Lingkan, businessmen swarmed to join the Nanjian Society, which was the most ridiculous thing in the world.
Song Ziwen was very unhappy about this, because the Kong family blocked his financial path, and many of his previous methods of making money were no longer available.
The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Leyi quietly came to the coffee shop with her sister Zhang Manyi.
"Brother-in-law." Zhang Manyi called weakly.
"Fifth sister, sit down quickly," Zhou Hexuan introduced, "This is Song Ziwen, Mr. Song."
Zhang Manyi nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Song."
"Hello, Miss Zhang." Song Ziwen responded.
When a few people were chatting, Zhang Leyi was a little embarrassed because Song Ziwen had pursued her in the past.
Song Ziwen was also a little embarrassed, so he squeezed out a smile, nodded to Zhang Leyi, and then said: "Since Brother Mingcheng is reunited with his family, I won't bother you and take my leave!"
"Brother Song, walk slowly." Zhou Hexuan said.
Zhang Mouzhi and Zhang Manyi had just arrived at the hotel. Zhang Manyi didn't want to go on a blind date, so she had to ask her sister for help, and then encouraged her brother-in-law to come up with ideas.
"Brother-in-law, I... I want to study abroad and don't want to get married." Zhang Manyi hesitated when speaking.
Zhou Hexuan smiled and said: "It's good to study abroad. Which country do you want to go to?"
"I think..." Before Zhang Manyi could finish her words, she suddenly looked at the door, her face changing drastically with fear.
As luck would have it, Kong Lingkan, the evil king of the world, also came.
Kong Xiangxi and Song Ailing lived in Nanjing. Kong Lingkan had a quarrel with his father only a few minutes after he returned home, and then angrily ran to Yangzi Hotel to get a room. The reason for the quarrel between father and son was simple. Kong Lingkan, who had just graduated from college,
She fell in love with a courtesan in Shanghai, and there were signs that she was pretending to be real. When she returned home, she was scolded by her father.
Kong Lingkan didn't see Zhang Manyi, but he bumped into Song Ziwen. Facing his uncle, Kong Lingkan shouted: "Brother TV, what a coincidence."
"TV" is the English abbreviation of Song Ziwen. Fortunately, there is no television in China today, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing to call it "TV".
Song Ziwen said with an ugly face: "Please remove the word 'brother', I am your uncle! Is it possible that you still want to be like a sibling to your mother?"
"Okay, okay, tv is just tv, no more 'brother'." Kong Lingkan laughed with joy.
"No tutor!" Song Ziwen gritted his teeth.
Kong Lingkan immediately became angry: "Who the hell are you saying doesn't have a tutor?"
"My mother is your grandmother, please keep your mouth clean!" Song Ziwen wanted to slap her in the face.
"Forget it, I can't make any sense to you. You are so old and still ignorant." Kong Lingkan acted extremely magnanimously, as if Song Ziwen was the naughty kid.
Song Ziwen was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. Fortunately, he did not have a sister-in-law in this time and space, otherwise Kong Lingkan would still want to be his brother-in-law.
Kong Lingkan was like a victorious rooster, with his hands in his trouser pockets and whistling all the way into the coffee shop. Besides playing with guns, his biggest hobby was Western dancing. He went straight to the coffee shop with only one purpose, and that was to find a man.
A charming coffee girl serves as a dance partner.
Eyeballs rolling around, Kong Lingkan suddenly looked at Zhou Hexuan's table. He recognized Zhou Hexuan and Zhang Manyi, but his eyes finally locked on Zhang Leyi. Kong Lingkan liked mature and charming women.
"Are you Zhou Hexuan? I have seen your photo in the newspaper." Kong Lingkan did not regard himself as an outsider, so he pulled a chair and sat down at the table.
Zhang Manyi turned pale with fright and quickly moved towards her brother-in-law.
"Who are you?" Zhou Hexuan was very unhappy.
Kong Lingkan said proudly: "Chang Kaishen is my uncle and Kong Xiangxi is my father. Who do you think I am?"
Zhou Hexuan couldn't help but sneered: "It turns out he is the young master of the Kong family. Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!"
Kong Lingkan actually took the sarcasm as a compliment and said with a smile: "You are quite proud. My aunt awarded you a medal himself. How did you deceive him?"
"Rely on your ability, no need to coax." Zhou Hexuan said.
"You can just brag. A guy who writes wretched articles is really capable." Kong Lingkan made no secret of his contempt for Zhou Hexuan.
Zhou Hexuan returned the insult and sneered: "If reincarnation is a matter of ability, I am indeed not as good as Mr. Kong."
Kong Lingkan felt not ashamed but proud. He patted his chest and said, "Of course, my reincarnation skills are great. Looking at the whole of China, who can compare with me?"
Zhou Hexuan was speechless for a moment, too lazy to talk nonsense with this joke, and said to his wife and sister-in-law: "Let's go."
"Hey, don't go, let's talk for a while!" Kong Lingkan stood up to stop him and looked at Zhang Leyi as he spoke, "Can you dance? Let's dance together tonight. I am an invincible dancer all over Shanghai."
Zhou Hexuan said with a cold face: "Please get out of the way."
"I won't let you go, what are you going to do with me?" Kong Lingkan waved, and two followers immediately surrounded him.
Sun Yongzhen, who was sitting at the next table, had already been prepared and immediately rushed to stop him, with a pistol hidden in his sleeve.
Song Ziwen had not left just now. When he saw this, he ran back and said to Zhou Hexuan: "Brother Mingcheng, let's have dinner together. There is something I want to talk to you about."
"Okay." Zhou Hexuan said with a smile, too lazy to argue with Kong Lingkan anymore.
With Song Ziwen helping to relieve the siege, Kong Lingkan did not dare to take action. He stepped out of the way and sneered: "TV, are you deliberately going against me? Be careful, I will let the CITIC Bureau seize your goods!"
Song Ziwen was furious, pointed at Kong Lingkan's nose and said, "If you have the guts, call yourself me in front of your mother!"
"You think I don't dare?" Kong Lingkan laughed angrily.
Zhou Hexuan was both angry and funny. He admired the tutors of the Kong family to the extreme, and his children were all top-notch weirdos.
"Let's go!" Song Ziwen ignored Kong Lingkan's provocation.
The two followers looked at their master, Kong Lingkan nodded helplessly, and then they finally got out of the way.
It wasn't until he walked out of the coffee shop that Zhou Hexuan asked: "Will there be any trouble?"
"Don't worry, although Kong Lingkan has a bad mouth, he doesn't dare to really mess around." When Song Ziwen was talking, he suddenly thought of Miss Kong Er, the aunt who really took out a gun and killed someone if they disagreed. Comparing the two, Kong Da
The young master is already considered a law-abiding child.
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