Looking at the suddenly opened door, Song Zhichao couldn't help but feel a little excited, because he knew that he was going to meet that super boss soon.

Before Song Zhichao could take a step, he saw an old man who looked like a servant coming out of the mansion, with white sideburns and white sideburns, but full of energy, wearing a traditional Hong Kong short coat, and a pair of black cloth and white-soled cloth shoes under his feet.

Song Zhichao nodded and said, "Yes, I am Song Zhichao." ”

The old servant smiled kindly and shrewdly, and said, "Our lord invites you in." After speaking, he took the initiative to take the fruit basket carried by Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao is not surprised that the super boss knows who he is, because there is a legend that even if the big guy does not leave home, he can know about the big and small accidents in the entire Xiangjiang. You must know that when the big guys in Hong Kong Zhao Chen, Feng and Li Guo have not yet reached the peak of their lives, this big man is already the peak of the peak.

Taking a deep breath, Song Zhichao walked towards the mansion under the guidance of the old maid.

The decoration of the mansion is not luxurious, and the garden is not like other mansions, with swimming pools, exotic plants, or small animals, on the contrary, the whole mansion is very deserted, except for a cobblestone winding path, there is a lawn.

And the lawn is not like the average rich man's house, often repaired, it looks neat, but it is a natural factory, it looks a little messy, occasionally interspersed with some trees in the lawn, it looks like it should be originally a part of the mountain forest, it can be said that the courtyard of the entire mansion is kept very "original".

Walking through the winding path, I soon came to the gate of the mansion, and saw that there were two or three servants at the door who were busy working, but they were drying clothes, and screening wild vegetables and wild mushrooms.

Seeing Song Zhichao coming with the old servant, the three servants couldn't help but show a trace of strangeness in their eyes, you must know that the old man in the family rarely sees guests now, and most of the people who come here to visit him are big people from wealthy families, or high-ranking officials of the British government in Hong Kong, and it is rare to see a young man like Song Zhichao.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Song Zhichao smiled politely at the three servants and nodded.

Song Zhichao clearly knows that there is a dragon and a crouching tiger hidden in this mansion, and the people who can follow this big man for decades are definitely idle, so they must not be treated as ordinary people.

Song Zhichao's politeness immediately won the favor of the three servants, and they also showed a smile to Song Zhichao.

Next to him, the old servant who helped guide Song Zhichao saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, and couldn't help nodding secretly, and said in his heart, no wonder the old man, who has never seen guests much, would make an exception to see this young man today, and it was really a little different.

Inside the mansion, the scene inside is very different from the outside, the outside is unadorned "original", and the interior is magnificently and luxuriously like a royal palace.

The whole living room is basically Western-style decoration, the walls are hung with a variety of precious oil paintings, the top of the head is made in Italy hollow gold trimmed crystal chandelier, and then look at the living room, are all Italian leather sofa seats, as well as a variety of precious household appliances, if the whole hall is the most dazzling, it is undoubtedly a large portrait oil painting on the wall directly opposite the hall--- only to see the oil painting on the person wearing an open suit, the face is thin, the cheekbones are high, the eyes are like eagles, there is a kind of majesty that is not angry and arrogant。

It's him, Song Zhichao looked at the portrait, his heart was surging, the whole Hong Kong can be called the big guy among the big guys--- Huo Yingdong!

In the summer of 1978, Huo Yingdong took his family back to his ancestral hometown of Panyu, Guangdong. At that time, Panyu was dilapidated. During the return to her hometown, her daughter-in-law asked the girl who received her where there was a bathroom, and the other party brought a basin of hot water without saying a word: You can wash your hands! Everyone in the family was happy, but Huo Yingdong couldn't laugh, and his heart was panicked.

After returning, he immediately donated money to build a hotel in Panyu. However, he felt that donations could not fundamentally change the backwardness of a place, and his patriotic feelings made him want to return to the mainland for development.

At that time, the reform and opening up policy had just been proposed, and there was zero precedent for foreign investment in the mainland, and Huo Yingdong became the first Hong Kong and Macao businessman to invest in the mainland.

Just when Song Zhichao's heart was surging, the old maid next to him put down the fruit basket, turned around and saw Song Zhichao staring at the portrait in a daze, so he smiled meaningfully, didn't bother Song Zhichao, turned around and went to prepare tea.

Soon, the tea was ready, and the old maid motioned for Song Zhichao to sit down and rest first, and said that their master would come down from the upstairs soon.

Song Zhichao nodded, walked over, sat on the Italian leather sofa, picked up the tea and glanced at it, and smelled a strong fragrance in his nose, it seemed that it was the best Pu'er tea.

After taking a sip, the taste was fragrant, and the entrance was both bitter and sweet.

The time of waiting on such an occasion is the most difficult to kill, even if Song Zhichao has experienced a lot of things in his previous life, his mind has already become calm and abnormal, and he is not alarmed, but he is also a little anxious at this time.

Feeling a little depressed and bored in his heart, Song Zhichao got up after drinking a few sips of tea, wanting to take a few steps in the living room to soothe his emotions.

Song Zhichao hurriedly followed the sound, and then saw an old man in a black suit, who was slowly coming down from the upper floor.

The old man is not tall, and he can even be said to be a little "thin", but Song Zhichao did not dare to underestimate the slightest, on the contrary, as the old man walked slowly, he even gave people a false feeling that it was a tall giant walking slowly towards you.

Before he walked in front of Song Zhichao, the thin old man laughed, and his voice was loud, like an urn bell: "I'm sorry, Song Sheng, you have been waiting for a long time." ”

Song Zhichao didn't dare to hold it up, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Huo, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to see me---" Then he took the fruit basket he brought, gently put it on the table in front of the old man, and said: "I heard that you love to eat Thai pineapples--- a small gift, not a tribute!"

When the old man saw this, he smiled, "When I was a child, I didn't live well in Hong Kong, I didn't have food, but when I was older, I liked to eat this fruit the most--- Song Sheng, you also have a heart." After speaking, he politely pointed to the sofa behind Song Zhichao and said one word: "Sit." ”

Song Zhichao turned around and sat down without being humble or arrogant, and Big Guy Huo also slowly found a place and sat in front of Song Zhichao.

The historic meeting between the two is about to begin---!

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