864 [Xiangjiang Kirinzi].
Bangkok, Thailand---
A luxurious private residence where Thailand's "fragrant rice tycoon" Li Sen lives.
The coconut trees are tall and jutting into the sky, and the shadows of the coconut trees sway in the breeze.
In the wide pond, beautiful lotus flowers are planted, and beautiful koi fish shuttle under the lotus flowers.
Not far from the pond is a giant wooden enclosure with three Thai elephants of various sizes.
At this moment, a 32-3-year-old man wearing a Thai purple silk tunic is taking a banana to feed a baby elephant in captivity in a fence.
The naughty and greedy baby elephant has its eyes rolling around, and when its nose rolls, it rolls a thick banana into its mouth and eats it with the skin in its belly.
The man in the purple shirt clapped his hands, took the towel handed over by the female secretary next to him, wiped it, returned the towel, turned around and suddenly said, "Have you Boss Li come back?"
A black-headed, black-faced, short-quartered Thai man glanced at the man, only to feel that the man's eyes were like electricity, although he was smiling, his spatula face showed a trace of anger.
The short Thai didn't dare to make eye contact with the other party, so he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Boss Li has come back and is changing clothes." ”
The purple-shirted man smiled: "Knowing that my guest was coming, he went to change his clothes first...... What are you doing, this is your Li family's hospitality?"
The short Thai was shocked by the man's momentum, and he didn't know how to explain it, when a voice said: "Mr. Kang, why bother with a subordinate, I'm not here!"
While speaking, Thailand's famous "fragrant rice tycoon" Li Sen walked over with a smile.
Li Sen is 55 years old this year, not tall, and a little thin, but no one in the whole of Thailand dares to underestimate this thin man, because 70% of the Thai fragrant rice in Thailand has to pass through his hands and be sold overseas.
Li Sen is wearing a checkered shirt that Thai men like, wearing a golden Buddha card inlaid with Burmese jade around his neck, wearing beads of Indonesian old mountain sandalwood on his wrist, wearing a Rolex gold watch on his other hand, and five rings on his ten fingers, some jade and some pure gold, and the whole person looks very rich.
Li Sen walked up to the purple-shirted man and said with Thai etiquette with his hands folded: "Sovadika." Then he got up and took a banana and handed it to the baby elephant in the fence, saying, "Baby, eat bananas." He didn't care about the shrinking gaze of the purple-shirted man and his depressed expression.
The purple-shirted man held back his anger, squeezed out a smile on his face and said: "Boss Li, I came all the way from Hong Kong, and I am also very sincere, I can eat all of your 30,000 tons of Thai fragrant rice--- and in the future, our Kang family and your Li family will cooperate together to make money, wouldn't everyone be happy?"
Li Sen smiled, turned his head, glanced at the purple-shirted man and said: "Mr. Kang, you are wrong to say this--- even if I don't cooperate with your Kang family, my 30,000 tons of rice can be sold, and the price is reasonable and fair, why should I cooperate with you in one more move?"
The purple-shirted man's face sank: "Boss Li, you know, I, Kang Yongren, have always spoken only once--- if you nod now, I can add another million to the price you sell, everyone does business to make money, OK?"
Li Sen smiled, took out a banana and peeled it, took a bite of it, ate the banana and said, "Of course I'm happy to have more money to earn, no one will have trouble with money, right...... But it's a pity, Mr. Song said that if anyone adds more money, he will double it, OK?"
The purple-shirted man--- Kang Yongren's eyes suddenly narrowed, "Mr. Song? is that Song Zhichao, the big man behind Wanda Foreign Trade?"
Li Sen nodded, "That's right, it's him! We have been doing business with Mr. Song for many years, and the Thai rice in my hand has been exclusively supplied to Wanda Company since three years ago, so I'm sorry that I can't cooperate with you Kang's." ”
Kang Yongren smiled and sneered: "Boss Li, there is no absolute thing in the world, if you don't cooperate with our Kang family this time, maybe in the future, you will make a special trip to Hong Kong like me to beg me to buy your rice......"
Li Sen shrugged his shoulders and bit off the banana in his hand: "Wait until that day to talk about it--- I'm sorry, I'm going to have lunch, I know that Mr. Kang is not used to Thai food, so I won't keep you." ”
Kang Yongren: "......"
A sneer.
......
A green military jeep was parked outside the villa.
Kang Yongren came out of the villa and got into the car with the female secretary.
The driver who was waiting for him started the jeep and drove slowly.
Kang Yongren closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat without saying a word.
No one dared to disturb him.
The female secretary paid close attention to his every move nervously, for fear that the boss would suddenly go violent.
Kang Yongren reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose between his eyes, calculating in his heart.
Originally, Kang Yongren wanted to come to Thailand to swallow the 30,000 tons of rice in Li Sen's hands, because Kang's got the news that Japan's largest rice wine group was ready to expand its business and urgently needed a large amount of rice and glutinous rice, and would buy it at a high price.
According to Kang Yongren's calculations, as long as the rice is transported from Thailand, it can make a profit of hundreds of millions, which is definitely an easy transaction that only makes money and does not lose money.
But he never expected that so much rice in Thailand would be monopolized by Wanda Foreign Trade Company, and that damn Song Zhichao, the big man behind Wanda, had such a good relationship with Thai fragrant rice tycoon Li Sen, Li Sen would rather offend their Kang family than give up cooperation with the Song family.
Thinking of this, Kang Yongren was furious.
At this moment, the mobile phone carried by the female secretary rang.
The female secretary glanced at Kang Yongren, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, hurriedly connected the mobile phone, and spoke softly with her hands.
Suddenly, she was bold, put the mobile phone in front of Kang Yongren, and said, "Mr. Kang, you ...... Your phone. ”
Kang Yongren's face was slightly stunned, and he said, "Don't you understand the rules?"
The female secretary hurriedly explained: "It was your mother who called." ”
Kang Yongren opened his eyes abruptly and glanced at the female secretary, who was pale and looked frightened.
Kang Yongren took the phone she handed over and said, "Hello, I'm Kang Yongren." ”
On the other end of the line, "I'm your mother." ”
Kang Yongren: "......"
Silence.
After a long time, he said in a slightly stiff tone: "You rarely take the initiative to call. ”
On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a while, and then he said, "I'm sorry." ”
Kang Yongren smiled, smiled a little bitterly, bit his lip and said, "What is the matter with your call?"
On the other end of the phone, "It's your brother who has an accident...... Immediately after, Lin Xinyue simply told Kang Yonglian about offending Song Zhichao on the phone.
At first, Kang Yongren listened absent-mindedly, in his opinion, his mother Lin Xinyue was simply a loving mother and a defeated child, that Kang Yonglian was a dou who couldn't be supported at all, and he didn't know how many disasters he had had, and now that something happened again, he deserved to be unlucky.
But when Kang Yongren heard the words "Song Zhichao", his face changed.
It gets weird and ugly.
Song Zhichao, it's him again?!
After a while, Kang Yongren said into the phone: "I will look at this matter...... You don't call again. ”
At that end, her mother Lin Xinyue obviously choked up, "You hate me so much?"
"Don't forget, you chose to run away from home in the first place, and no one forced you. Kang Yongren's tone was cold.
"Ah Ren, you just bear it like this......" What to bear, Lin Xinyue didn't say it, instead: "You know about this matter, don't tell your father." ”
Kang Yongren: "I will." The tone was still cold.
Click, the phone hangs up.
Kang Yongren handed the phone back to the female secretary.
The female secretary looked at him, waiting for his orders.
Kang Yongren suddenly asked the female secretary: "Do you know why I was named 'Yongren'?"
The female secretary was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Yongin means always be merciful." ”
The corners of Kang Yongren's mouth twitched, revealing a strange smile: "Wrong, that's my father wants to warn me, don't be soft-hearted, the so-called benevolence is cruel to yourself--- Yongren, never be merciful!"
Female Secretary: "......"
A look of consternation.
Before she came back to her senses, Kang Yongren ordered: "From now on, you collect all the information about Song Zhichao for me--- I want him to know how many times he has drunk water and eaten a few grains of rice!"
--- gaze is gloomy.