After Chen Zhichao left with Yan Xiong, Bailiqu took a few more glances at his racehorse.
At this time, someone brought the winning horse over, "Sir Sir, someone asked me to bring this winning horse. You see----"
Bailiqu walked up to the winning horse and stroked the horse's head: "The horse has a different response! Even my invincible horse can win so easily. Such a bloody horse is rare in Europe!"
Bailiqu didn't have any hobbies in his life, but he was very interested in horse racing, and he loved BMW very much. Looking at the winner of the race in front of him, he couldn't help but admire it loudly.
After admiring him, Bailiqu seemed to have remembered something, and asked the man sideways: "Who asked you to send this horse here?"
The man pointed to the stands and said: "It's that gentleman. He said his surname was Shi! He also told me that Sir, please just accept the horse and let us communicate without any psychological burden."
Bailiqu glanced at the stands in the distance and said with a smile: "This Mr. Shi is really serious! In this way, if you tell me, I will entertain him at home tonight, and I will ask him to show his respect!"
"Yes, Sir Sir!" The man bowed and retreated.
In the grandstand of the racecourse, Shi Zhijian, dressed in white, saw clearly through the binoculars the scene of Bailiqu meeting Chen Zhichao and Yan Xiong, and also saw clearly that he was accepted after being sent to the horse.
Shi Zhijian put away the telescope he was looking at, with a smile on his face, and said to the bodyguard Chen Huimin who was waiting beside him: "Get ready, I'm going to the Jazz's house for a banquet tonight!"
"Yes! Mr. Shi!" Chen Huimin bowed and showed great respect to Shi Zhijian.
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"Sir Bailiqu, good evening! Thank you for the invitation!" Shi Zhijian was wearing a white suit, tie, and a white top hat. He looked elegant and elegant. He took the initiative to extend his hand to Bailiqu and greeted him humbly.
Bailiqu did not immediately shake hands with Shi Zhijian, but looked up and down this young man who was full of legends in Xiangjiang with his green eyes. After looking at him, he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Shi Zhijian gently and said: "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age.
!I didn’t expect Mr. Shi to be younger than the legend says!”
Shi Zhijian smiled slightly and said humbly: "I don't dare to call myself Mr. Shi in front of Lord Sir. You might as well call me Shi Zhijian or Ah Jian."
Bailiqu leaned on his cane, raised his chin slightly, and made a proud gesture: "You have a saying in China that ambition is not as strong as your age. There is nothing wrong with me calling you Mr. Shi! In this way, if you don't mind being slight, here
Please, I prepared dinner for you!"
"Sorry for disturbing you!" Shi Zhijian said politely.
In the eyes of outsiders, Bailiqu and Shi Zhijian are like a pair of friends who are about to have dinner together.
Only those who know the inside story know that the two are engaged in a "secret war" without smoke.
The villa Bailiqu lived in was a Western-style mansion that is very common in Hong Kong. It had a Western restaurant specially designed to entertain guests. Bailiqu held the dinner in this Western restaurant.
The fountain is thin and the water is tinkling...
Although the entire western restaurant is not big, it is full of poetic and picturesque atmosphere.
Bailiqu invited Shi Zhijian to sit down at the dining table.
Shi Zhijian took off his hat and handed it to the servant next to him.
Bailiqu also handed the stick to the servant.
A violinist next to him began to play music. Bailiqu carefully adjusted his tie, then raised his head and said to Shi Zhijian: "Thank you Mr. Shi for the winning horse today. How much money does it cost? I will write a check to him later."
you!"
"Sir Sir, you are joking. I gave you that horse. It's all about heart, not money!" Shi Zhijian loosened his tie with his hand.
"How can that be done? A gentleman will not take away people's love!" Baili Channel said, "Besides, no reward will be given without merit!"
"If Lord Sir is willing to make me a friend, then let alone one horse, even ten horses, I will give him away!"
"Haha, as expected, everyone says that Mr. Shi, nicknamed the God of Wealth, is so generous with his hands!" Bailiqu picked up his fork and knocked it against the glass, making a clanging sound.
Immediately, chefs wearing white chef robes and white hats and waiters wearing white gloves filed in, holding silver metal trays in their hands and began to serve dishes one after another.
Next to them, a female waitress gracefully poured a glass of aperitif for Bailiqu and Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian raised his wine glass towards Baili Channel: "Thank you for your hospitality, Sir!"
Bailiqu also raised his glass: "You're welcome! That's right! Mr. Shi, you are a distinguished guest, and it's rare to be able to come to my place as a guest!"
"cheers!"
"please!"
The two clinked glasses and took a sip.
At this moment, the food and drinks were complete, the atmosphere was gentle, and there was no trace of any murderous intent.
The two of them were eating and talking.
At the beginning, everything was about horse racing, like two old friends exchanging their horse racing experiences.
Shi Zhijian said that he bought the winning horse from Europe at a high price and that it had the blood of a sweat-blooded BMW. He also said that he didn't know much about horses. If this horse was in his hands, it would be like a pearl covered in dust, so he should give it to Bailiqu for such love.
Horse people complement each other.
Bailiqu divided the steak with a knife and fork and listened to Shi Zhijian telling the history of this bloody horse. He nodded from time to time when he heard the seriousness.
"In short, the pedigree of this BMW is extremely precious, and only someone like you, Lord Sir, is worthy of owning it!" Shi Zhijian put down his knife and fork, picked up the tablecloth and dipped the corner of his mouth, and said to Baili Qu.
Bailiqu smiled when he heard this, put down his knife and fork, and wiped the corners of his mouth stained with steak blood with a napkin: "Tell the truth, Mr. Shi! If I accept your BMW, do I have to let that tiger go?"
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Faced with Sir Bailiqu's direct attack, Shi Zhijian did not panic at all. He picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine to moisten his throat. He looked straight into Bailiqu's green eyes and said, "If you gain something, you will lose something! It's fair, isn't it?"
"But the problem is, although I like riding BMWs, I like killing tigers and dragons even more!" A smile appeared on Bailiqu's lips, "You know what I do! Justice is a dragon-slaying sword to me!
I want to eradicate the cancer, and no one can stop me!"
Shi Zhijian shrugged: "Everything in this world can be negotiated. There is no need to end up in a desperate situation!"
"The fish is dead and the net is broken? Do you have the strength?" Bailiqu lowered his voice with contempt.
In his opinion, both Lei Luo, the big tiger, and Shi Zhijian, Lei Luo's good brother, are the targets of his eradication in Baili Qu!
No matter how cruel Lei Luo was, wouldn't he have sent him to Wong Chuk Hang to be the principal? To give lectures to those school police officers?
So what if Shi Zhijian is rich? He is just a Chinese businessman! In this land governed by their British Empire, he, Bailiqu, has the most powerful judicial power! Crushing such a Chinese businessman to death is like squeezing to death an ant.
Simple!
The reason why he was willing to invite Shi Zhijian over as a guest and treat him to dinner today was not because Shi Zhijian gave him a BMW, but because he wanted to see what Shi Zhijian was like! It actually frightened so many people!
Now take a closer look, it’s nothing more than that!
Aren't you flattering yourself?
What a philistine!
"Hey!" Seeing Bailiqu say this, Shi Zhijian sighed, "Seriously, Lord Sir, why are you doing so many things?"
Before Bailiqu could speak, Shi Zhijian interrupted him: "Don't tell me how incorruptible you are, how great your heart is, and how much you want to govern Hong Kong well! Everyone can see that Hong Kong is as it is now, and it cannot be governed overnight!"
A strange smile appeared on Bailiqu's face: "You seem to understand me very well?"
"It's not that I understand you, it's that I understand this society! I understand this era!" Shi Zhijian showed no sign of weakness.
Shi Zhijian knew clearly that in the previous life, Bailiqu teamed up with Hong Kong Governor Mak Lihho to punish corruption in Hong Kong and established the Independent Commission Against Corruption in 1974. But now it is the end of 1970, and Bailiqu suddenly stood up alone to "fight the tiger".
There is definitely something fishy here!
A person does things for two reasons, fame and fortune!
Bailiqu is known as "Ghost Guy Bao Qingtian". This reputation has been established for a long time, so the only thing he wants is profit!
A person is not greedy!
It doesn’t mean that his family is not greedy!
An honest person!
It doesn’t mean his team is clean!
In fact, for people like Bailiqu, his reputation and official career are accumulated with money. These people are very good at acting, playing the role of personal integrity, family profits, or directly engaging in the revolving door of politics and business!
Shi Zhijian saw it clearly, and Bailiqu himself understood it in his heart!
"It seems that I underestimated you just now, dear Shi!" Bailiqu picked up his wine glass and took a sip of wine. He looked at Shi Zhijian seriously for the first time, "No wonder everyone told me that they want to fight.
Tiger, we must destroy the most powerful capital behind that tiger!"
"I thought I could exchange a horse for the deep friendship between you and me, but it seems I thought too much." Shi Zhijian pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "In the end, you and I still have to show off on the field!
"
"It's a pity, isn't it?" Bailiqu looked at Shi Zhijian and said calmly: "You and I are destined to sit here and have dinner together, but we can't continue this friendship!"
Shi Zhijian seemed a little irritable. He took out the metal cigarette case from his arms and opened it. He didn't shy away from Baili Qu across the way. He took out one and bit it in his mouth. He raised his legs and lit it. He squinted and blew out the smoke while looking at Baili Qu.
Said: "Sir, with all due respect, what do you want?"
"What, no more fun? Are you asking me what I want now?" Bailiqu drank the champagne in his glass and looked at Shi Zhijian. His wrinkled face was angular in the sunset, as cold as a rock:
"Lei Luo, I'm done! Even Jesus can't save you! As for you——"
Bailiqu's eyes were aggressive: "You'd better stay away from that tiger! Otherwise, if someone gets involved, I can only say 'I'm sorry'!"
Shi Zhijian smiled, stood up and wiped his mouth casually with a napkin, and then said with a serious expression: "Sorry! I'll say this first! From now on, we will each go our own way! Sir, I hope you take good care of yourself!
"
Bailiqu stood up slowly and said arrogantly: "I will return that horse to you! Also, the tax department recently wanted to check your water meter, which may affect your wedding, Mr. Shi. Let me say something here first."
Sorry'!"
Shi Zhijian's eyes flashed, "Thank you for your care!"
"Yes! How does this meal taste? Do you want a few more bites?"
"No! Go first!"
"Go slowly! No delivery!"
Shi Zhijian and Bailiqu had a complete falling out. There was no need to talk about any more affection at this moment and they left directly.
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After Shi Zhijian left, Bailiqu sat down again, picked up his knife and fork and took a bite of the steak. He seemed very satisfied with the texture of the steak and couldn't help but nod lightly.
At this time, a man wearing a blue robe came out of the shadows, lifted up his robe and sat opposite Baili Qu, where Shi Zhijian was sitting before.
Without raising his head, Baili Qu ordered the waiter next to him: "Give Mr. Fu a new set of knives and forks, and let him try our chef's skills!"
"Yes, Sir!" The waiter hurried forward and put away the knives and forks used by Shi Zhijian, and placed a brand new pair of knives and forks in front of the man in green robe.
When the man picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak and tasted the steak lightly, Bailiqu raised his head and said to the man: "Mr. Fu, how does it taste?"
Fu Yunzhao, a man in green robe, smiled and said, "It tastes great!"
Bailiqu shrugged: "Of course it's great! This steak is worth a bloody horse!"
Fu Yunzhao smiled slightly, put down his knife and fork and said: "It's just a horse. Although our Fu family has collapsed in Hong Kong, it still has some weight in Macau! Especially in the gaming industry, if Lord Sir is interested, we can transfer some at that time
The equity is given to you!”
Bailiqu laughed: "Are you openly bribing me?"
"Don't dare! I just want to make friends with Lord Jazz!"
"Many people want to be friends with me! It depends on whether you have the qualifications!"
"Of course I'm not qualified enough, so I gave you my father's letter!"
Bailiqu sighed after hearing this: "Yes, your father and I are very good friends! But this time I'm not helping you because of him——"
Bailiqu pointed a knife at Fu Yunzhao's nose: "It's for Hong Kong!"
"I know, Lord Sir, you have always been disdainful of corruption in Hong Kong! That's why you decided to take action!"
"That's right!" Baili Qu laughed loudly, poured another glass of champagne, and signaled to Fu Yunzhao: "Hong Kong is the Hong Kong of us British! It is not the world of those Chinese! You Chinese are only third-class in my eyes
Citizens! But it’s you third-class citizens who have made Hong Kong a mess. I can’t bear this!”
Fu Yunzhao also raised his champagne glass: "Fortunately, I am not from Hong Kong, but from Macau!"
"That's why we can become friends!" Bailiqu said, "I will kill that thunder tiger, and then help you deal with that Shi Zhijian! Finally, Hong Kong will have a peaceful and prosperous age!"
Fu Yunzhao and Baili Qu gently clinked glasses: "Then, I wish our friendship will last forever!"
"Hahaha!"
The two clinked glasses gently.
Fu Yunzhao said: "Lei Luo is Shi Zhijian's right-hand man, but I don't know if he will obediently go to Wong Chuk Hang to be the principal this time?"
Bailiqu drank the wine in one gulp, his eyes burning: "This time, he has no choice!"
