The night is full of light, and the sea breeze is facing you.
On the observation deck of the mountaintop villa, Li Shaoze and Huang Shitong had just finished their meal and were taking a nap while leaning on the railing with their red wine glasses.
Now more than half a month has passed since Li Shaoze returned to work at the police station. The black and white turmoil has gradually dissipated. Hongxing has officially embarked on the pace of transformation, and East Star has become the largest society in Hong Kong.
Although Dong Xing moves frequently, Luo Tuo is very knowledgeable. In addition, Liang Xiaotang is the gatekeeper in the West District, and the public security is good. The proper order is maintained day and night.
The day after meeting Jiang Tianyang, Da Fei came to the Western District Police Station to surrender and admitted that he was the murderer who organized the murder of Li Sir.
Li Shaoze felt so sorry for this unlucky child that he had nothing to say.
As for why he did not surrender in the New Territories but came to the Western District? Apparently it was specially made for Sir Li to see.
After Li Shaoze learned about this incident, he did not ask about the fate of this unlucky child.
Chen Jin probably knew what he was doing, and after a symbolic "interrogation", he handed over the bruised and swollen Dafei to the New Territories Police Station.
On the same day, both the attack on police officers in the New Territories and the murder of Jiang Tiansheng in Kowloon were concluded at the same time...
However, the matter at the police station had just ended when he discovered that something was not right at home. Yazi had been running to the top of the mountain almost every day this week, and sometimes Huang Shitong would go to the securities company in person.
Li Shaoze saw these series of actions and realized something in his heart: "Something happened to the securities firm."
The money from my father-in-law's family is his money, so I need to ask more clearly about this matter.
So taking advantage of the current opportunity, he simply said bluntly: "Dad, do you need help with anything in the company recently?"
Huang Shitong was a little surprised. He didn't expect Li Shaoze to ask about business matters, but considering his importance, he still said: "I said before that I would buy a piece of land in the New Territories and build it as a wedding gift for you, but I didn't expect that it would be a wedding gift." When we were on the ground, something unexpected happened."
"What's up?"
"The government is planning to stop the privileges of New Territories people to build small houses starting next year." Huang Shitong shook his wine glass, and his words shocked Li Shaoze.
Because the rights of small houses were obtained by the native people of the New Territories with their blood and tears.
When Gui Lao wanted to expand the urban area and take back the land, he encountered armed resistance from the New Territories people.
This land is the lifeblood of our people.
In order to develop the New Territories smoothly, the government at that time chartered every man in the New Territories to build a three-story house with an area of no more than 700 feet per floor in his lifetime. Everyone called it a small house to waive the land price.
From the 1970s to the present, nearly 20 years later, with the alternation of two generations, Ding Quan has gradually become the basis for people in the New Territories to live peacefully. But now the government has achieved its goal of developing the New Territories. In order to promote economic development, the current Governor plans to cancel the rights of people in the New Territories. Things must be exchanged, otherwise tragic bloodshed will definitely occur in the New Territories.
So Li Shaoze asked aloud: "What conditions did the government offer in exchange?"
"They allow people in the New Territories to build new real estate in the form of cooperatives. Each den right can build a house of 1,300 square feet. Now there are only 130,000 ding rights left in the New Territories, which means that 130,000 houses can be built. A mansion of 1,300 square feet!”
Huang Shitong's words were steady, but he revealed a sense of ambition.
There is no way, one thousand and three feet is equivalent to a house of about 120 square feet in the mainland. These are all large apartments in the mainland, let alone in a place like Hong Kong Island, they can definitely be called luxury homes!
Based on the current housing prices in the New Territories, coupled with future increases, the profit potential here will be worth at least several billion!
Seeing such a deal in front of you, do you think Huang Shitong will be tempted? If nothing else, Li Shaoze had to admit that he was tempted.
At the same time, he realized what Huang Shitong was doing.
Taking a sip of red wine, Li Shaoze said jokingly: "So Dad originally only planned to give me a piece of land... but now he plans to give me a 300,000-ton mansion?"
"Smart." Huang Shitong raised his glass and continued: "The Lu family in the New Territories is a prominent local family. It was Lu Hantao who negotiated with the government on behalf of the New Territories."
"After he obtained Ding Quan for the New Territories, he became the leader of the twelve surnames in the New Territories. If you ask who the Taigong is in the New Territories, everyone will only answer Lu Hantao."
"What a coincidence, Lu Hantao is my cousin. Only with this relationship did I dare to say that I would help you get the land. But now... I plan to develop these 130,000 luxury homes with Lu Hantao! In the past few days, I We have already met with the Lu family, and they now hold 5,000 Ding rights, which is the largest share in the New Territories, and other retail investors can get it if they have money."
If Li Shaoze realized something, he said with some disbelief: "Dad, are you short of money for development now? My film company and the Ferrari in the garage can be sold."
When it comes to the family business and his own 130,000 mansion, Sir Li is very dedicated now.
And to be honest, he has no interest in getting involved in either securities firms or film companies. But as soon as he heard that his father-in-law planned to set up a real estate group to give him away, he immediately became energetic.
Damn it, even if the 130,000 Ding Quan were divided with the Lu family, they would still have at least 70,000 to 80,000 luxury houses in their hands. There are so many houses, so he will resign after they are built! You are a piece of shit policeman, how can you defeat me when you become the director?
Ahem, forget it, being a director is still very useful. How can you maintain wealth without power? Men still have to put things first.
But he finally figured out that Huang Shitong was not in any crisis now, but was worried about lack of money for investment.
After all, Huang Shitong is in the financial business and has billions in property, but that doesn't mean he has billions in cash.
Bonds, funds, stocks, and even loan sharks are the main components of Huang Shitong's assets. Annual expenses, regardless of whether they cost tens of millions or hundreds of millions, most of the time are spent on interest and interest, and there is no chance to spend these allocated assets.
If you directly exchange assets for cash, you will be so stupid that you show off your stupidity.
Because no matter whether it is converted into US dollars or Hong Kong dollars, after a year of hard work, as long as the exchange rate drops by just a little, you will lose tens of millions in net.
Huang Shitong, who has a financial background, is undoubtedly a master of financial management, but all these funds are flowing in the market. When Huang Shitong wants to invest a large amount of money, he is unable to withdraw it for a while.
This can be regarded as a limitation of the financial industry, which is incomparable with cash cows such as real estate and industry.
Therefore, the frequent actions of Huang Shitong and Yazi during this period were all in preparation for raising funds. When he heard that Li Shaoze was going to use his poor funds, Huang Shitong couldn't help but smile: "Forget it, sell your properties I have been selling it here and there, but I can’t sell it for 30 million.”
"The initial investment for this cooperation with Lu Group will be more than 500 million, and the total investment will be at least 1.3 billion."
When Li Shaoze heard the figure 1.3 billion, his heart skipped a beat: "Sure enough, big business means big investment. If you want to make billions of profits, you must first come up with more than a billion."
"But even with Uncle Tong's assets, the investment risk is very huge. If the investment fails, the asset loss will be close to half..."
Thinking of this, Sir Li couldn't help but feel a little moved.
In order to give himself a mansion of 130,000 yuan, my father-in-law has tried his best.
Although Huang Shitong did all this out of the businessman's profit-seeking nature, wouldn't all the money belong to him in the future? Hey, it feels a bit like winning by lying down.
Li Shaoze wanted to help, so he asked aloud: "Dad, how much are you still missing now?"
"Not much, 300 million." Huang Shitong put down the red wine glass, lit a cigar and said: "You don't have to think about this. I am short of money now just because I don't want to let people in."
"Although I'm old, I still like to eat cakes. This cake can be eaten with my cousins, but others, sorry, can't!"
"I will continue to raise money during this period. If not, there is no problem in selling Fenghua International."
"Sell Fenghua International?"
Li Shaoze did not agree with this move, shook his head and said: "Dad, the shares of Fenghua International are in your hands. It is the company you started. Feng Shui is good, you should not sell this group."
"Besides, you can't make enough money. Fenghua International is your signature."
Hearing what Li Shaoze said, Huang Shitong seemed very pleased and patted him on the shoulder: "I understand, come on, let's drink."
Ding!
The two of them clinked their wine glasses.
…
Japan.
Hokkaido station.
A man wearing a leather jacket and with long hair slicked back walked into the station step by step with his pockets in his pockets.
His name is "O", his profession is a killer, and he is the man who ranks first in the world's killer commission rankings!
Among the many killers in this industry around the world, only he has the best reputation and the highest price. Not only because his gun is fast, but also because he doesn't recognize his relatives.
"Ono, Ono."
A man in a shirt suddenly lit up in the station. He came forward with a handbag and said, "I didn't expect to see you here. You have to go get it. Ono-kun, I'm doing farming in Hokkaido now. Do you want to come to me?" Eat sushi in the restaurant.”
"I'm sorry, you got the wrong person." The man named O walked straight towards the platform without looking away. But the short man in the shirt followed closely and said, "How could I admit my mistake? We went to high school together in Kyoto. What are you doing now? If I hadn't copied your homework, I might not have been able to graduate."
For his classmate who has been so handsome since childhood, the man in the shirt was deeply impressed. No matter who he mistakenly identified, he would never mistake Ono-kun.
Among all his former classmates, the one that the shirt-sleeved man admired the most was "Ono" who was handsome and had good grades. Now that we happen to meet each other by chance, of course I want to invite Mr. Ono to have a meal with me.
But "O" just repeated the previous sentence: "You have the wrong person."
"Eh, hey." The man in the shirt saw Ono's attitude of not letting strangers in. He stood there and thought for a while, then actually raised his leg again and chased into the platform.
