With the adjustment of economic policies in Hong Kong, the real economy has been strongly suppressed, and social funds have begun to accumulate rapidly in the financial and real estate industries. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Against this backdrop, the foundation project has developed rapidly over the past five years. From an engineering company to real estate development, property management, cinema, entertainment, shopping malls, finance and other fields, it has gradually become a player in the commercial arena of Hong Kong.

Although it cannot be compared with bookmakers like Li Ka-shing, Kwok Bingxiang and Lee Shau Kee, in the real estate industry, Lap Kee also has some influence by virtue of his relationship with the British.

In this way, many people gradually attached themselves to the Liji Group, forming an emerging force.

By manipulating the Liji Group to strike at the tentacles stretched out by the mainland, the hand played by the British to control China can be regarded as having a bit of the ability of their ancestors back then.

It's just that time has changed, and the sun never sets on the British Empire, and now it is already a phoenix that has fallen its hair and is not as good as a chicken. Some of the tactics that worked well back then were the fact that the British had an invincible armada behind them.

But today, the return of Hong Kong is a sure thing. Some people can pat their butts and immigrate away, but some people can't give up their life's work so easily, and they really don't care how they live after 97 years.

Let the forces on Xiangjiang Island bow down to the British, isn't this a fool of these elves on Xiangjiang Island?

This matter of the foundation project has made many people see the opportunity to surrender their names.

The foundation project is to do real estate in Xiangjiang, of course, there must be an engineering team under it. In order to maintain the team, the construction project must not be stopped.

No, the foundation project just got a piece of land from Repulse Bay at the beginning of the year, and is ready to build a property that combines a hotel and an office building.

Repulse Bay is a famous bay attraction in Xiangjiang, and the land here is quite valuable. For this reason, Liji borrowed a large amount of money from the bank, and had to pay high interest fees every day.

Of course, if this property can be successfully completed, the profit brought to the foundation project will also be very huge.

At a little after six o'clock in the morning, the sky had just dawned, and people were gathering near the construction site of the Repulse Bay Vertical Property.

"Hey, what's going on with those people out there?"

By the time the site manager drove to the site at half past seven, the number of people gathered outside had already reached a considerable size.

Without asking, the site manager smells bad intentions. Many of the people gathered outside the door seemed to be brave and ruthless. A man in a priest's black uniform, with a book in his hand, was still talking and laughing loudly.

"My neighbors, I want to convert them to religion, and that's a lot of difficulty. But if I want to tell them to cut people, it won't be ambiguous at all!"

Hey, the site manager was dumbfounded. With a pastor like you, beware of God crying to you!

At this time, a mud truck drove from the road full of sand and gravel needed for the construction site. As soon as the manager's inquiry fell, an earth-shattering howl suddenly sounded.

"Ahh

"My legs, my legs, the car of the foundation project is crushing people, crushing people!"

Just as the manager was stunned, the group of people gathered around the construction site suddenly ran out of a person, and in the middle of the road dozens of meters away from the mud truck, he fell to the ground with his legs in his arms.

The sound of the screams is really sad for the hearers, and the tears for the listeners, which makes people can't help but tear a handful of sympathy, it's really miserable!

"Nima, the front of the car is still at least ten meters away from him!"

The manager of the construction site couldn't help but shout: "This is touching porcelain, it must be touching porcelain! The acting skills are so exaggerated, give me some professionalism!"

The driver on the mud truck looked at the person who fell to the ground more than ten meters away from him with a confused face, but he was in a cold sweat. If he hadn't reached the gate of the construction site, if he hadn't braked in time, or if the other party had fallen far enough to the ground......

If a mud truck loaded with construction materials runs over a person, or even just scratches it, it may be a human life.

"You, you're crazy! Don't you want to die? Get out of here! Do you know that my car is a foundation project?"

The driver poked his head out of the window and scolded in fear.

"Hey, what's wrong with the car of the foundation project? Can the foundation project hit people casually?"

Hearing the driver's words, the crowd that was already gearing up next to him immediately gathered around: "What, if you want to hit someone, you can run? Is it reasonable to hit someone, shouting so loudly? Can you bully people casually for the foundation project?"

"Bang someone? I'm pretending to be a fart, obviously he fell to the ground by himself, do you want to touch porcelain? Don't look at the font size on my car!"

The driver patted the four big words "foundation project" on the car body, and did not confront the crowd at all. It's not that he doesn't have a clear head and dares to take on such a group of people alone, but he has his own confidence.

The workers at the construction site are all strong and strong, and they are very united because of the perennial division of labor. When doing engineering, it is inevitable that there will always be people who fight the autumn breeze, and when the Xiangjiang society was chaotic in the sixties and seventies, it was almost one of the jobs to be organized and open films with people.

Although the social environment has improved in recent years, the habit of construction workers to hold together has not been let go.

Sure enough, when the mud trucks began to enter the site in the morning, one after another appeared on the road leading to the construction site.

Seeing that his colleague was stopped on the road, the people behind came to inquire and found that someone had made an idea to the head of his own convoy. The drivers turned around and left, and when they turned around, they all rushed back with a "holy sword of physics" in their hands.

"Why, do you still want to fight if you don't recognize someone after hitting someone!"

"Where did you come from, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense! The car is still more than ten meters away from people, and I'm going to hit you!"

"The foundation project is unreasonable, people have fallen to the ground, you say it didn't hit?"

"Call the police for an inspection!"

"The foundation project is, and we will also call the police!

The drivers are small in number, but they all have a crowbar in their hands, and they look imposing. Although the rotten boys on the other side don't have any guys in their hands, they look fierce and vicious, and they don't lose at all in momentum.

Mudtruck drivers are heavy manual laborers, and it is inevitable that they will be short-tempered when driving for a long time. The rotten boys on the opposite side also don't have a good temper, and both sides can be said to have a little temper.

Just like that, before the police arrived, the atmosphere was already tense.

In the crowd of rotten boys, a person who had been hiding behind took out an egg from his arms and threw it at the opposite side with a snort.

"You bastards with mud trucks, try my 'bastards'!"

There was a snap, and a foul smell spread from the body of a driver opposite.

The domineering smell of hydrogen sulfide from rotten eggs is not at all comparable to ordinary stench. Not only does it taste overbearing, but it is also difficult to remove when it sticks to the body. What's more, the person who threw the rotten egg was so precise that it happened to hit the driver's hair.

The black, foul-smelling egg liquid seeped into his hair, and then ran down his face and down his neck—a smell that almost made the unlucky man faint with the people around him!

"You, you, you are looking for death!"

The unlucky driver did not faint, but was almost fainted by the air, and immediately lost his mind, raised the physics sword in his hand and rushed towards the gangsters.

The drivers in the back looked at each other, and in the end, the buddies had the upper hand. Everyone shouted, and immediately rushed forward with the rotten guy in front of them.

It's too late, it's too soon. In fact, it didn't take a lot of time for both sides to go from verbal conflict to actual action. By the time the site manager found out that something was wrong, the crowds on both sides had already been mixed together.

I only listened to the sound of oops, oops, and when the site manager came over, there was already a person lying on the ground.

"You guys, who told you to do it!" the site manager shouted in shock.

The drivers holding the "Holy Sword of Physics" looked at each other at a loss, looking at the thugs who fell all over the ground.

What's going on with this?

The drivers, who were already mentally prepared for a hard battle, looked at the gangsters who were wailing all over the ground and were at a loss. Since when have the mud truck drivers become so combative?

Or when did the combat effectiveness of the Xiangjiang gangsters degenerate to such a point?

Just as the driver and manager were staring at each other, a siren suddenly sounded, and a police car came in the opposite lane.

"Who called the police and how did you ...... back?"

The police officer who had just gotten off the police car saw this scene and almost didn't give up in fright. The word gangster fight appeared in his mind, and at this time, a policeman appeared, wasn't it a bowl of water poured into the oil pot!

"Sir, we're going to call the police!"

The gangsters who fell to the ground wailed harder: "This group of mud truck drivers for the foundation project hit people unreasonably and even beat people." You see, we are all victims, as good citizens, but we haven't paid it back!"

Hearing the words of the gangsters on the ground, the head of the site manager of the foundation project boomed, and he almost fainted.

These people are not here to touch porcelain, they are coming to the construction site!

It's very simple to make this judgment, touching porcelain is to seek wealth, how can anyone take the initiative to call the police. What's more, the mud truck drivers on the construction site have to go into the shift room and squat for a few days. If there is a lack of drivers and cars, the construction site will not be able to start work in the past few days.

Just the interest on the bank loan that has been delayed like this, you can't earn it back by selling him to Japan as a cowherd!

(To be continued.) )