Hong Kong, Hong Kong Group---

In the president's office, Kang Yongren sat in the boss's chair, holding a nail clipper in one hand and carefully trimming his nails.

"Big brother, it's not good! Not to mention the top ten real estate developers in Hong Kong, I heard that even the gambling king of Macau has come to Hong Kong!"

Click!

Kang Yongren's hand shook, and his nails flew out.

"Look at how you look flustered!" Kang Yongren raised his head and glanced at his younger brother.

Kang Yonglian glanced at his eldest brother with some fear, coughed, stood in front of him, and said like a primary school student: "I'm also anxious! Seeing that those big-eared fish have surfaced, it seems that they want to snatch the Song family's assets from us." ”

"It's yours, no one can snatch it away, it's not yours, no matter how anxious it is!" As he spoke, Kang Yongren threw the nail clippers in his hand on the desk, then turned the boss's chair to look at his younger brother, crossed his fingers on the table, and said calmly: "Those predators have long been eyeing the Song Group, and they won't let us swallow it alone." ”

"What then?"

"What should I do, of course, I threw bones to feed them--- anyway, the Song family has so many assets, and it is impossible for our Kang family to swallow them all!"

Kang Yonglian was a little unconvinced, and shook his fist: "Cheap them!"

The corners of Kang Yongren's mouth curled, and he sneered: "Stupid guy, do you want to learn from that Song Zhichao and fight against the big guys in Hong Kong? If you don't want to, you can fish together!"

Kang Yonglian was silent again.

Kang Yongren looked at the clock hanging on the wall--- the clock was ticking, and the hands were about to point to nine o'clock.

"Well, it's almost time--- you know, I suddenly think of Hemingway now. ”

Kang Yonglian: "......"

I don't know what my brother means.

Kang Yongren got up and said with a smile: "Because I like the "For Whom the Bell Tolls" he wrote the most!"

......

Hong Kong, Fu Group---

As a friend of Song Zhichao, Fu Jiajun paced back and forth in the office.

Today's Fu Jiajun is no longer the prodigal son he once was, on the contrary, he is much more mature after marrying Lin Jiaqi.

Especially now that his child is about to be born, for this man who didn't take care of his family much before, the sense of responsibility has become stronger and stronger.

But now Fu Jiajun is not worried about the child in his wife Lin Jiaqi's belly, but the "life and death" of his sworn friend Song Zhichao.

Fu Jiajun didn't understand why Song Zhichao would refuse the support and help he gave, could it be that he Fu Jiajun was the kind of person who was unkind?

Anyway, the incident happened to this point, Fu Jiajun knew that it was too late for him to do anything, so he could only secretly pray for the heavens to bless --- Song Zhichao to get through this pass.

"Ah Chao, you must hold on!" Fu Jiajun clenched his fists and secretly encouraged.

Outside the window, dark clouds were covering.

......

At 9 o'clock in the morning, the Hong Kong Governor's Office ---

The weather was getting worse and worse, and dark clouds were already over the entire Governor's Office, but it didn't rain or wind.

On the Governor's Mansion Square, there are several rows of seats scattered on the ground.

Directly in front of us is a "press stand" that is put on display.

Seeing that the time had come, the host arranged at the Hong Kong Governor's Office briefly said a few words, and the spokesman of the Hong Kong Governor's Office officially appeared.

The reporters around him were all nervous, and they aimed their guns at the spokesman.

The spokesman is a ghost, his name is Huntley, and he is also a confidant brought by the last Hong Kong Governor Pang Tingkang from the British Empire.

At this moment, Huntley glanced down and took out the briefing document in his hand.

Below, hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at him in unison.

TV front ---

Kang Yongren, Kang Yonglian, Li Chaoren, He Gambling Wang, Fu Jiajun, Liu Luanxiong and others are also staring at the TV screen.

Radio front ---

Li Zhaoji, Bao Daheng, Zhou Dajiao, as well as Lin Wannian, Lin Baixin and others all listened to radio programs on different occasions.

Standing in front of the press stand, Huntley coughed, then tentatively loosened his blue tie.

Behind him, it seemed that the wind was blowing, and the rice-shaped flag on the flagpole finally moved.

Huntley took the draft of the speech and issued a notice saying: "In view of the consideration of the actual situation of Stanley Prison by the British Government of Hong Kong, the final decision was made to ---"

Ghost Huntley paused deliberately, and glanced at everyone in the audience with his turquoise eyes.

Everyone in the audience was hung up and their eyes became more urgent.

Huntley looked back at the manuscript in his hand with satisfaction and said, "Finally, it has been decided that --- is preparing to expand Stanley Prison!"

The scene was quiet.

Everyone seems to be immune to this outcome.

After all, there were rumors that the prison was going to be expanded, and the price of land in the Stanley area had plummeted.

Now the results are officially out, exactly as everyone guessed.

Although those media reporters did not react much to such a result, the bigwigs and real estate tycoons in front of the TV and the radio almost screamed.

Real estate tycoon Li Chaoren was very excited.

Real estate tycoon Lee Chiu-ki was nervous.

Zhou Zheng, Guo Bao and others, among the top ten real estate developers in Hong Kong, were so happy that they rubbed their fists.

Kang Yongren, who was preparing to harvest the feast, and the Kang Yonglian brothers were even more excited.

Only Song Zhichao's business friends --- Fu Jiajun, Liu Luanxiong and others looked gloomy and lamented.

For Fu Yunheng and Lin Wannian, who once watched Song Zhichao grow up step by step in Hong Kong, this proud son of heaven who was born out of thin air, I am afraid that this time I am afraid that he will really fall into the sand and be defeated.

......

Hong Kong Governor's Office, press conference site---

After releasing the news that "Hong Kong's Stanley Prison is about to be officially expanded", Huntley, as the spokesman of the Hong Kong Governor's Office, did not leave immediately.

A few drops of rain fell from the sky, dripping.

The dark clouds were mixed with lightning, and a "crackling" sound was faintly heard.

Looking up at the damn weather, the ghost Huntley continued into the microphone of the press conference: "In addition, I have a very important thing to announce--- oh God, well, such wonderful news for our hero today to come up and announce it for everyone!"

Everyone in the audience: "......"

Puzzled, I don't understand what the hell this Huntley is up to.

Could it be that there is more important news than that?

And who is the mysterious person who announced the news?

At this moment, whether it is live, in front of the TV, or in front of the radio, the audience is full of curiosity.

Cracking sound!

A bolt of lightning came out of the sky and struck the heads of everyone, but the earth shook the mountains.

Everyone in the audience was shocked, looked at the sky and wondered if it was going to rain.

Uh, is the storm really coming?

Just when everyone looked up at the dark clouds, a man in white walked from the sidelines to the podium with a steady pace and a tall posture.

Stop and look around.

Outcry!

Everyone at the scene was in an uproar!

Even the bigwigs in front of the TV and the radio were all stunned!

Because the person standing in front of the podium in front of him was Song Zhichao!

"Why is he here?"

"What is he going to do?"

"Does he still want to turn the tide?"

There was a lot of talk about the young Hong Kong tycoon who was about to collapse, full of doubt, irony, and schadenfreude.

Yes!

For many people, Song Zhichao, a young man who came to Hong Kong from the mainland to start a business, is simply a thorn in their hearts.

Why did he succeed and yet fail so much?

Why did he become the pride of the sky at a young age, but he achieved nothing, and he still had to run for a living?

He is a mainlander, why?

He is a posterity, why?

Jealousy --- is the root of evil, especially after Song Zhichao's death, everyone's jealousy was even more revealed.

Song Zhichao stood on the stage with blazing eyes.

His eyes were so sharp that he seemed to be able to read through everyone's mind.

Some viewers who are not determined can't help but shrink their eyes, or directly avoid the past.

Song Zhichao glanced at it for a week before he spoke: "First of all, I want to thank the Hong Kong Governor's Office for giving me this opportunity to come to power, and secondly, I want to announce two things---

Song Zhichao paused slightly, then looked at the audience, and said with a smile: "The first thing, the Kang's Construction Company, which we acquired by Song's enterprise not long ago, will contract the expansion project of Hong Kong Stanley Prison in the future!"

Everyone: "......"

What do you mean?

Isn't the Song family about to go out of business? Why does the government still let them contract the project?

"The last thing, our Hong Kong Soong Group is about to take out 13 million square feet of land and cooperate with the American Disney Company to build Disneyland on Hong Kong Island!"

With a bang, the whole audience exploded.

What do you mean?

Song Group wants to build Disneyland?

The location was also chosen on Hong Kong Island!

--- in front of the TV

Countless real estate predators, including Li Chaoren, were dumbfounded---

"Impossible!

Song Zhichao's friends Fu Jiajun and Liu Luanxiong and others were stunned---

"How so?"

Kang Yongren, who thought he was complacent about defeating Song Zhichao, spurted out a mouthful of old blood at the TV!

"Big brother, what's wrong with you, big brother!" Kang Yonglian hugged the crumbling boss Kang Yongren.

Kang Yongren stretched out his hand and pointed at the TV with a trembling voice, "He's talking nonsense, right?

"Ahem, ahem, how could Hong Kong build a Disneyland? Even if it was to be built, how could it be on Hong Kong Island?"

Truly!

According to the trajectory of the previous life, Hong Kong built Disneyland in 1999, and the location was not on Hong Kong Island, but on Lantau Island.

But Song Zhichao changed all that.

Because he has the land in his hands!

Because he has a construction company in his hands!

Because the British government in Hong Kong is eager to make some political achievements before the return, and make a lot of money by the way!

And because Disney has long taken a fancy to Hong Kong, a prosperous place, and wants to come over to make money, everything will fall into place!

Now---

Facing the camera and facing the countless audiences in the audience---

Song Zhichao smiled at the camera, his eyes lit up, as if he was saying to someone, and as if he was saying to the whole Hong Kong people: "Are you surprised by this news--- are you surprised?"

"Poof"!

--- in front of the TV

Kang Yongren sprayed another mouthful of blood on the screen.