Tung Fook Building, 2nd Floor---

When Kang Zuyao came up from downstairs with a cigar cigarette, Huo Boss, Li Chaoren and others, who were originally chatting, immediately stopped talking and looked in the direction where Kang Zuyao came.

Immediately, Song Zhichao also appeared in everyone's sight.

Everyone was surprised, no wonder they could become mortal enemies, and they could even bump their heads when they came here to participate in talks.

All of you here are people with status and status in Hong Kong, no matter how arrogant Kang Zuyao is, he has to greet everyone with a smile.

Not to mention Song Zhichao, in front of the top ten families in Hong Kong, he can only be regarded as a hairy boy at best. Especially since almost all of the people here have white hair, the youngest is also in his fifties, his sideburns are frosted, and he is the only one who is a young child, not yet twenty-five years old, which is too young.

Therefore, Song Zhichao had to greet everyone one by one, greet them respectfully, make enough posture of juniors, and give everyone enough face.

After a while, everyone sat down.

Since this peace talk was convened by Boss Huo, and others came as witnesses, then Boss Huo should preside over the meeting.

I saw that Huo smiled and waited for the restaurant owner Luo Yasu to finish serving tea, then got up and said: "Here, Huo Mou thank you first--- everyone is a busy person, and Huo Mou is grateful to be able to come here for a gathering at the appointment." "Clench your fists and make a circle.

Others returned the favor.

After the greetings, Big Guy Huo looked at Kang Zuyao and Song Zhichao and said: "Today you are the protagonists, and I don't take up time, if there is anything you tell in person, we old people are witnesses--- please!"

After speaking, Big Brother Huo gestured to invite, and then sat down slowly, put his hands on his legs, his expression was solemn, and he looked like an audience.

"Hmph!ha!" Kang Zuyao, who was the focus of everyone, took off the cigar he was biting, first snorted coldly, then laughed, and said: "Look at today's posture, it is really the Arhat who asks Guanyin to --- how good it is," looked back at Song Zhichao, and sneered: "Did you say yes, Hou Shengzi?"

Song Zhichao was not afraid at all, took out a folding fan with him, opened it in front of everyone, and said with a chic smile: "It doesn't matter, there are so many uncles and uncles, I don't think I will bully my junior together, but Mr. Kang, you, came all the way from Canada to Hong Kong, and made a big move to ask the teacher, but I don't know why?"

"Why? You know how to pretend to be garlic!" Kang Zuyao looked at Song Zhichao like this, his teeth itched with hatred--- he pointed at Song Zhichao's nose with a cigar and said: "What have you done, you know in your own heart--- my son Ah Ren is still lying in the hospital, although he still has a breath, but he is no different from the living dead, you can tell me, what kind of grudge is this between you and me?"

Song Zhichao shook the folding fan in his left hand lightly, and asked Kang Zuyao with a smile: "Mr. Kang, do you know what the four words on my folding fan mean?"

Kang Zuyao opened his eyes to look, but saw four big words written on the folding fan: "It's rare to be confused."

Of course, Kang Zuyao knew what these four characters meant, and he also knew that these four characters originated from a calligraphy and painting by Zheng Banqiao, a calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty.

Song Zhichao waited for Kang Zuyao to see it clearly, snapped the folding fan together, knocked it on the tiger's mouth in his right hand, and said solemnly: "It's rare to be confused--- don't be more serious about being a man and doing things, the grievances between me and the Kang family are just different ways and don't conspire with each other, and business is profitable!"

"As the saying goes, in business, there is nothing to blame, the dispute between me and Mr. Kang Yongren is just an ordinary business dispute, and there is no deep hatred, not to mention the hatred is as deep as the sea--- to tell the truth, I have always admired Kang Yongren such an opponent, with a keen sense of smell and good at grasping business opportunities, otherwise my Wanda Foreign Trade and Wanda Logistics, which are under the Song Group, would not have been acquired by him one by one. ”

"Business, there are wins and gains, there are losses and losses, I don't believe that Mr. Kang Yongren is the kind of person who can't afford to lose, and I don't believe that he fell ill directly because he lost to me, and he became a vegetative person in bed--- there must be some misunderstanding in this. ”

Song Zhichao's words can be described as reasonable and well-founded, flowing and watery, standing on the moral high ground, and standing on the front of the truth, which is irrefutable.

Kang Zuyao understood at this moment, why this young man in front of him can dominate in Hong Kong, and even his son Kang Yongren can't fight--- just talking about it, it is not something ordinary people can have, calm and wise, which is seriously inconsistent with his age.

"This is not a little slippery head at all, but an old fox!" Kang Zuyao said secretly, originally he was a little contemptuous of Song Zhichao, but at this moment he had to look up to Song Zhichao.

The others around couldn't help but nod their heads secretly.

Even those bigwigs who know Song Zhichao, such as Huo Dagang, Li Chaoren and others, have to admit at this moment that Song Zhichao, a young man, has great potential--- just facing the top ten families in Hong Kong, facing the crazy guy Kang Zuyao can still be so comfortable, without the slightest fear, and he will not fall behind in the slightest when he scolds Fang Xuan in his words.

"Hahaha!" Who is Kang Zuyao, how could he be bluffed by Song Zhichao's words, and immediately looked up to the sky and laughed.

After laughing, Kang Zuyao stared at Song Zhichao, biting a thick cigar cigarette, staring at him and saying: "That's a nice thing, but it's a pity that I didn't come here today to fight a lawsuit with you--- you should have heard someone say that I am crazy, so I don't need to kidnap me with any benevolence, righteousness and morality, relying on the nonsense of selling the old! I just need you to give a result--- return to Kang's construction and withdraw from Xiangjiang!"

This is simply shameless!

Bigwig Huo, Li Chaoren and others, who were witnesses next to them, were a little embarrassed.

Song Zhichao also sighed, no wonder this Kang family can survive in Hong Kong for so many years, even if they were traitors and were driven to Canada, they dare to be so arrogant when they return to Hong Kong--- mainly because they are thick-skinned.

Thick-skinned, can't eat enough--- truth!

"Hehe, Mr. Kang, I really have nothing to say when you say that. Song Zhichao shook the folding fan and said slowly, "I'll reason with you, but if you can't listen, I can only hehe." ”

Kang Zuyao spit out a puff of smoke and stared at Song Zhichao: "Are you scolding me? It's okay, although you scold well! Although I have a bad temper, I like others to scold me the most, and the more ruthless others scold me, the more ruthless it proves that I win--- how about it, have you thought about it clearly?"

Song Zhichao: "......"

This is no ordinary shamelessness anymore!

He doesn't reason with you at all, and he still lets you scold, what can you do?

Could it be that Zhuge Liang scolded Zhou Yu to death?

Looking at the spirit of Kang Zuyao, the old guy, it is estimated that the thousand-year-old king is 80,000 years old.

Song Zhichao couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to shrug his shoulders, snapped, closed the folding fan and said: "Since Mr. Kang said this, then I will no longer waste everyone's time, let me return Kang's construction, you can! Let me quit Xiangjiang, you can do it! But I have a few words to say......"

"Say whatever you want!" Kang Zuyao sneered.

The people around him also looked at Song Zhichao, not understanding what he was going to do.

In the eyes of everyone, Song Zhichao at this moment is like a little demon who is constantly struggling, but Kang Zuyao's old demon skills are too advanced (mainly because his skin is thick enough), so that Song Zhichao has no way to start.

Even if it is replaced by Huo Bigwig, Li Chaoren, a Hong Kong bigwig, directly facing an old crazy scoundrel like Kang Zuyao, I am afraid that he will be helpless.

The reason is simple.

Although people like Huo Da Boss are from a reckless background, but now they are not what they used to be, they are all noble people, and they inevitably have to consider face and reputation when doing things, and they can't be "unscrupulous" like Kang Zuyao at all.

Seeing that everyone here was looking at him, Kang Zuyao was even more eyeing himself, looking like he was sure of you, Song Zhichao smiled slightly, and said lightly: "What I want to say is that if I return Kang's Construction, and then withdraw from Xiangjiang, can you really dissipate your anger?"

Kang Zuyao: "Uh......"

What do you mean?

The others also looked at Song Zhichao and muttered in their hearts, "yes, what do you mean?"

Seeing everyone's puzzled faces, Song Zhichao said more bluntly, "I mean, if I promise you these two conditions, can I let you dissipate your anger and hatred, just let me go, let my family go, and stop harassing me in the future?"

Kang Zuyao: "......" The whitened eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and the corners of his mouth showed a sly smile, and he asked rhetorically: "What do you say?"