Li Daheng sat down again, hooked the teacup with one finger, and took a sip, his slightly cloudy eyes under his black-rimmed reading glasses revealing a hint of imperceptible shrewdness.

"You mean that Song Zhichao snatched your goods?" asked Li Daheng lightly.

"Yes, that's him. Zha Dongchen said very firmly, "It's that Song Zhichao, who stole the goods we worked so hard to buy." ”

"It seems that those goods of yours were originally Song Zhichao's, right?" said Li Daheng casually.

Zha Dongchen's old face was slightly red, but he quickly disappeared, and said: "Having said that, it seems that our Cha's enterprise spent real money to buy Li's --- 500 million goods, with the help of your old man, it was just a short time to go to the Soviet Union, but I didn't expect that Song Zhichao was not very old, but he was insidious and vicious, and he actually colluded with the Soviets over there, set a trap, and framed our father and son, so that we had to compromise and give him all the goods without a penny!"

As he spoke, Zha Dongchen's tears flowed down again.

Zha Yongxiao understands that his father --- the actor! It is estimated that in terms of acting skills, even those Chow Yun-fat and Tony Leung are not his father's opponents, crying when he says crying, these tears are like pressing the floodgates.

"Abba, don't cry anymore, this cry makes me feel uncomfortable!" Zha Yongxiao also started the performance, beating his chest and his eyes were red.

Zha Dongchen looked at his son's appearance, and couldn't help but feel comforted in his heart, only to feel that he had a successor.

"Tycoon Li, Boss Li, Mr. Li--- tell the truth, when that Song Zhichao snatched our goods, I mentioned your name, I hope he can look at your name and leave a way back for our father and son, but do you know what Song Zhichao said?" Zha Dongchen deliberately paused, and then wiped away his old tears and said: " He went so far as to say to us, let alone you, even if the governor of Hong Kong comes to intercede for us, it will be useless; he also said that you are also a lot of age and make a lot of money, so if you have something to do, don't get involved in this kind of business, let you run your Cheung Kong Industry well; and said that this kind of Far East business was first done by him Song Zhichao, and only he Song Zhichao can do it in the future, no matter which one of you is Li Tycoon or which, if you want to take away his business, you can only kneel down and ask him if he agrees!"

Li Tycoon has a very good temper, of course, the good temper here is relative, for ordinary people, Li Tycoon has always shown to be approachable, for example, in the treatment of subordinate staff, and in the New Year to give red envelopes to civilians, Li Tycoon can be called a charitable elder. But you can't assume that Tycoon Li is a person who is easy to reason with and get along with others, on the contrary, anyone who can achieve great things has a domineering and conceited side in a certain aspect, and the same is true for Tycoon Lee. If it is not in his eyes, or if he listens to it uncomfortably, the anger in his heart is enough to make many people tremble.

At this moment, Zha Dongchen intended to provoke Li Daheng with his words, but unfortunately, Li Daheng's expression was still very flat, he took a sip of tea lightly, and suddenly asked Zha Dongchen and said, "Did you say these words yourself, or did that Song Zhichao really say this?"

Zha Dongchen hurriedly said: "Of course he said this, how dare I say such a rebellious thing." ”

"Hehe, what is a great rebellion, I am not an ancient faint king, and you are not an ancient minister. Tycoon Li shook his head and said with a smile.

"No, Tycoon Li, if you say this, you don't believe me--- what I said is true, that kid really said this about you...... I swear to God!" Zha Dongchen raised his hand.

"Okay, don't laugh, I'm just talking about it. Li Daheng said with a slight smile.

What kind of person is Zha Dongchen, as soon as he heard this, he knew that Li Daheng was suspicious of him, so he began to tell in detail about the process of taking his son to the Soviet Union from beginning to end--- of course, the deletion of the deletion during the period, the adaptation of the adaptation, Zha Dongchen is an old fox after all, and he knows very well what to say and what not to say. At least in the eyes of Li Daheng, what he said was true and false, and he trusted him a little bit.

finally finished telling the whole incident like a story, Zha Dongchen picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and then said: "Li Tycoon, I promise to God, what I said is true, that Song Zhichao relied on his own cleverness and colluded with the Soviets to put me together, and I remember this hatred." ”

Li Daheng said: "It is inevitable that young people are young and vigorous, so why should you be angry with him." ”

"I'm not angry, I'm not convinced!" Zha Dongchen said loudly, "He can insult me, he can cheat my money, but he can't insult your old man--- what is the meaning of Hong Kong tycoons are straw bales, is it that in his Song Zhichao's eyes, even Li Tycoon and you can't look down on him?"

"What do you mean by that?" Tycoon Li was stunned.

"Ahem, I didn't want to say it--- Song Zhichao revealed his true form after taking away our goods, and began to insult us with words--- I and Yongxiao don't care, 500 million goods have been robbed, and we have long been numb, but we are worried about your part, so we told him that there is also a share of Li Tycoon in this cargo, which is calculated as a lease fee for docks and cargo ships, but after he knew, not only did he not be in awe of your old man, but said that Hong Kong tycoons are all straw bales, and they can only earn some pension money in Hong Kong's small land！”

Zha Dongchen said with a vivid voice, as if he had really encountered Song Zhichao's insults and difficulties.

Next to him, his son Zha Yongxiao added fuel and vinegar, directly interpreting Song Zhichao into an arrogant guy who doesn't know how to respect the elderly.

"How can this be reasonable!" With a snap, Li Daheng stood up with a look of anger.

When Zha Dongchen saw it, he was overjoyed, and said that he had finally angered this Lafayette, and he would have the good fruit of Song Zhichao, who was a street boy, to eat in the future.

"You are angry! please calm your anger!" Zha Dongchen hurriedly pretended to convince him, "I shouldn't have said this--- please don't take it to heart." ”

"Why can't I take it to heart? Then Song Zhichao is too arrogant. Tycoon Li snorted angrily. "Okay, I'm tired now, I want to go and take a break--- come, Ah Fu, send off!" After Li Daheng finished speaking, he walked into the back room angrily.

Seeing this, Zha Dongchen's father and son couldn't stay here, so they got up and said goodbye respectfully.

……

Outside the villa---

The two left the villa, and after going out, Zha Dongchen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It looks like this borrowed knife is still a little hanging!"

"How could it be, I was very angry and annoyed when I saw Tycoon Li. ”

"You are wrong," Zha Dongchen said to his son, "A big man like Li Daheng has long been invisible, and there are only two reasons why he can show it like this, first, he doesn't want to hear us talk about it anymore, and second, he is really angry." Zha Dongchen looked at his son, "Which one do you think it should be?"

Zha Yongxiao stopped talking.

Zha Dongchen sighed and said: "It seems that if we want to bring down that street boy Song Zhichao, we have to rely on ourselves! These tycoons in Hong Kong are too ghostly!"

……

Inside the study---

Ah Fu sent the Cha father and son back to report to Li Daheng.

Li Daheng closed the book "Caigen Tan" that he often read, and said: "It's good to send it away, nagging, it's always endless." ”

"Master, do you believe him?"

"Believe in his size!" Li Daheng rarely showed his true temperament in front of an old man like Ah Fu, "This old cha wants to borrow a knife to kill people, so I will cooperate with him." ”

"So what he said is false?" Ah Fu couldn't help but ask.

"Half-truths are right. Li Daheng knocked on the door of his head with his finger, "He thinks he is the Jade Emperor, and he can't get rid of Song Zhichao's grandson monkey, so he wants to find the Buddha, but unfortunately, I am not the Buddha, and I don't have time to clean up the stinky monkey." ”

"But, master, why do I think that monkey is quite hateful--- five hundred million, just swallowed it for nothing, and didn't even keep your share, isn't it too ugly?" Ah Fu hung his head and said softly.

Li Daheng paused with his hand knocking on the door of his head, and said in a moment: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves--- sometimes we need to warn a little bit, so as not to be too arrogant and make us old people end badly." There was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.