830 The world is so real

Style: Science Author: MengjunWords: 3133Update Time: 24/01/18 18:21:18
"Arrange the wreath!" Zhuang Shikai said, and two subordinates arranged the wreath. Next to the white wreath was an elegiac couplet "Gift from Mr. Zhuang".

Not many people in Hong Kong can receive wreaths, so Boss Li's death can be regarded as a very honorable death.

Immediately, several subordinates stayed outside the auditorium. Mr. Zhuang took out a white "silk gold" letter, placed it in front of the registration desk, turned around and walked towards the mourning hall.

"Why is Mr. Zhuang here?" In the mourning hall, all the Hong Kong bosses and the Li family looked puzzled.

This is not to say that everyone knew that "Boss Li" was killed by Zhuang Sheng. On the contrary, Boss Li was killed by his personal bodyguards, and the bodyguards were sent by the British. Everyone felt that Boss Li was killed by the British.

But Mr. Zhuang and Boss Li have never dealt with each other. With Mr. Zhuang's status, he was able to personally attend the funeral of his "opponent", which was definitely a courtesy to the "opponent".

Of course, the bosses have trenches in their chests and sharp eyes, and it is easy to guess the logic and warning of Boss Li's death. However, logic is logic. As long as Mr. Zhuang did not kill Boss Li, there is no way to blame Mr. Zhuang. .

The rest of the Li family’s bunch of good-for-nothing juniors?

With the support and training of Boss Li, they may all develop some achievements in the future, but they cannot see the overall situation without the support of Boss Li.

Firstly, they do not have Boss Li's business vision and ambition; secondly, they have not experienced the baptism of the times; thirdly, they have not experienced the storms.

Even with the support of "family education", it can only support a small business with assets worth tens of millions at most. It is not qualified to be at the helm of a listed company, let alone Li's Industries, which has assets worth billions.

For a time, Li's Industry became precarious, like a piece of fat.

"My condolences." Zhuang Shikai entered the mourning hall, laid incense for Mr. Li, bowed lightly, and then said to Mrs. Li.

Mrs. Li, along with Li Da and Li, dressed in mourning clothes and white flowers on their breasts, bowed to Mr. Zhuang in return.

"Thank you Zhuang Sheng."

They were not involved in the deepest struggle at all. They did not know the role played by the Li family in the financial crisis, nor did they know the deep hatred between them and Zhuang Sheng.

They only knew that Li Sheng and Zhuang Sheng had some minor business conflicts, and they felt that the minor conflicts could not be put on the table in the face of life and death matters, so naturally they would not think in other directions...

Coupled with the fact that Zhuang Sheng, the chief of police, is the big boss, it is a great honor to be able to put aside the past and attend his father's funeral.

"Thank you Uncle Zhuang, thank you Uncle Zhuang." Li Da and Li Er had tears in their eyes and expressed their gratitude to the enemy who killed their father with emotion on their faces.

The scene was once very harmonious.

They will never know the truth of the matter for the rest of their lives, and even if they know it, they will be unable to resist or change.

This is probably the restraint used in every major political confrontation. It is generally limited to individuals and influence networks, and does not concern families and families.

Family conflicts are limited to hostilities between families, and have nothing to do with the political forces or personal networks behind them.

These are two rules of the game.

"Work hard, the Li family will depend on you in the future."

Naturally, Mr. Zhuang would not bully the two juniors, let alone show off at the funeral. That would be very embarrassing.

He raised his hand and patted Li Da on the shoulder. His eyes first glanced at Li Da and then at Li Er, showing the gesture of an elder caring about the younger generation.

In a blink of an eye, he was standing at the gate of the mourning hall with a cigar in his mouth and started discussing the split of the Li Group with Mr. Huo, Mr. Shao and others.

"All the real estate belongs to me, and you can scrape off the other assets yourself!" Mr. Zhuang clenched his cigar between his teeth, inhaling the white mist in his mouth, with the cigarette lingering in his mouth. His attitude was both domineering and casual.

Mr. Huo grabbed his cane and said with a smile on his face: "I won't be polite about Li Sheng's retail business."

"I'm more interested in Li Sheng's industry." Mr. Shao stood aside and said with a smile. He smiled very kindly.

Mr. Bao immediately said: "Li's industry is not small. Mr. Shao can't support it alone. How about I share 30%?"

"Hey, you're too polite! I'll give you 40%!" Mr. Shao said immediately.

But Mr. Bao waved his hand: "No, no, I only want 30%, and you can give Li Guorong another 30%."

"In the future, there will only be one Li Sheng in Hong Kong... hahaha." Mr. Bao and Mr. Shao both laughed loudly at this moment.

Yes, several senior tycoons from Hong Kong had just finished delivering wreaths to Mr. Li and comforting his nephew, and in the blink of an eye they were starting to divide Li's industry at the entrance of the mourning hall.

This is what tycoons look like as elders.

Extremely true!

And they are not afraid of Li Sheng coming at night. The feng shui in their house is not for nothing!

Sir Zhuang came to pay homage to Li Sheng not to insult him, but to share the cake with the big boss, and he took the biggest piece of cake in one bite.

Li's Real Estate is doing well, and its value is very high. If you swallow it, you can earn more than one billion.

Of course, Li's Industrial is actually the biggest piece of the cake, but the process of swallowing up the industry is slower and requires more energy.

Although, theoretically, the value of Li's Industrial is the highest, and it will gradually become higher as the times develop.

But Zhuang Shikai can't go too far. The quickest way to make money is to take a bite of "real estate", which is full of oil.

As for industry, retail, etc., let other tycoons score points.

The Li Group currently has no liquidity and is left to the management of "Li Da", "Li Er", or other professional managers. The outcome has already been doomed.

What's more, after Boss Li's death, HSBC suspended loans. Li Da, Li Er wants to get a loan again, whether it is from a British bank, a bank in Hong Kong, or a foreign or mainland bank, it is actually very difficult.

Zhuang Shikai, Mr. Shao, Mr. Huo and others will naturally stop pretending and put the fat in their mouths...you can eat what you have to eat, otherwise you will be punished by God!

"Zhuang uncle, Shao uncle, Huo uncle..."

"Uncles, walk slowly!"

After the tycoons decided how to divide the cake, they sent people one after another to say goodbye to the host. However, Li Da personally came to see the uncles off on behalf of the host, and behaved very respectfully and politely, obviously wanting to Maintain good relations with the big bosses, and then preserve some of the Li family's foundation.

It's a pity that the world is so real!

The uncles smiled and said goodbye to Li Da, then turned around and ate up the Li Group.

As for Li's assets and market segmentation, all will be completed in accordance with the tycoons' plans in the next six months to one year, leaving nothing for Li Da.

Moreover, due to "Li Da's" radical and immature business methods, "Li Er" fought for power and the tycoons not only completely swallowed up the Li Group, Li Da also lost all the family wealth and fixed assets.

In the end, the Li family declared bankruptcy! Li Da and others moved out of the Taipingshan villa, and the family went to Edinburgh to spend the rest of their lives relying on the "family trust fund". The family fell down several levels, and it was considered a sequence of returning to "ordinary people".

Two months later.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the report handed in by his subordinates and dropped the document with an unhappy expression.

"Bang." The document was smashed on the desk, and he cursed in an unhappy tone: "You only got three years for endangering national security? Damn it, Chen Shaoxi, the highest-ranking official, only got five years and a fine of two million. What the hell is this sentence? What difference does it make!"

"Sir Zhuang, you also know that judges are all a bunch of ghosts wearing wigs." Zhuo Jingquan stood beside him with an embarrassed look on his face and dissatisfaction in his eyes as he said: "Besides... there are currently no clear threats to the country in Hong Kong Island. Security crimes and treason can only be judged by citing the regulations in the Basic Law, and the sentences are indeed not high."

"It seems that the National Security Law will be put on the agenda." Zhuang Shikai thought to himself.

"Besides, there are definitely some ghost guys in the Department of Justice."

In fact, apart from the Financial Secretary, the Department of Justice was the department under the strictest control during the British government! It’s not surprising that Gui Lao can stay in the Financial Secretary and the Department of Justice!

Zhuang Shikai snorted coldly, tapped the table with his hand, and asked aloud: "There are still ghost guys in the police force! But which ghost guy in the police force doesn't agree with us? Hong Kong Island has been colonized by the British for hundreds of years. In such a situation, it’s not surprising that there are some ghosts among the officials!”

"However, now that Hong Kong Island is the SAR government, even ghosts have to serve the SAR government! Such ghosts are good ghosts, otherwise they will just be qualified to be ghosts!"

"Sir, you are right." Zhuo Jingquan nodded with deep approval.

The security department under him is engaged in "politics" and knows the inside track best.

"Go and investigate the ghost forces behind the Financial Secretary." At this time, Zhuang Shikai raised his head and said, "I suspect that the British side also has a leader left."

"Yes, sir." Zhuo Jingquan raised his hand and accepted the order, taking on another big task.

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand and asked him to leave first.

Immediately, Mr. Zhuang sat back on the chair at his desk and fell into thinking alone...

Currently, Hong Kong Island does not have clear and strict sentencing or legislation for "endangering national security", "spreading rumors", "espionage" and "treason".

Based on the principle that Hong Kong Island has not changed for fifty years, even if the ghost power behind the Department of Justice is eliminated, the remaining ghost judges can use their powers to reduce the sentences imposed on them. When the time comes for "patriotism" to be severely punished and "chaos for Hong Kong" to be lightly punished, won't everything be in chaos?

There is no need for the British to send big shots to cholera Hong Kong Island. It is disgusting enough to send batches of little "criminals" to die.

"It would be a good choice to enact the National Security Law while attacking the Financial Secretary's power now, and make up for Hong Kong Island's legal flaws twenty years in advance."

"So if the National Security Law is enacted, will the Hong Kong Police Department of National Security be established?" Zhuang Shikai suddenly thought of a question in his mind.

The scope of authority of the Hong Kong Police can be increased again!

This is not for personal gain, but for the sake of the country!

It seems that the National Security Law and the "Ministry of National Security" can be put on the agenda.

"However, this is a big operation with a big layout and strategy, and it must be planned slowly." Zhuang Shikai thought about it and felt that he couldn't eat stinky tofu in a hurry, so he planned to plan this matter in the long run.



"Zhuangsheng, it's fallen! The U.S. stock market has really fallen!"

A week later.

Zhuang Shikai received Fang Zhanbo's call and said with a smile: "You are so lucky!"

"No! Zhuang Sheng! It's not my luck, it's the luck you gave me!" Fang Zhanbo exclaimed, as if he was crazy: "I figured it out, figured it out, you gave me the luck, it's you! "