As a Xiangjiang bigwig, a hero who has been crisscrossing shopping malls for many years, Zha Dongchen guessed very accurately.

With the help of Song Zhichao, after sitting on the throne of the chairman of the board of directors of Cha's Group, Fat Guy Li immediately convened a general meeting of the group and raised the issue of last year's annual loss.

At the conference, Fat Guy Li used very accurate figures to explain the Cha's Group's loss of 1.5 billion yuan last year, and finally Fat Lao Li believes that the only way for Cha's Group to save itself at present is to raise funds publicly, absorb funds from the outside world, and inject them into the company, so that the company has sufficient capital circulation.

And Fat Lao Li also quoted an ancient saying to indirectly clarify his financing concept, that is, "Flowing water is not rotten, and the hub is not beetle." For Cha's group company, the new capital injection is the stream that continues to flow, and in order to make the group company continue to develop healthily, the introduction of "capital" is indispensable.

In the end, Fat Guy Li's literary speech received warm applause from everyone, and his financing plan of "absorbing external funds" was immediately put on the agenda.

13 February 1992.

Hong Kong Wanxin International Investment Company, operated by Song Zhichao, officially raised 3 billion yuan from Cha's Group, which made Cha's Group's equity diluted and reorganized.

After the equity restructuring of Chashi Group, Wanxin International Investment Company owns 60% of the shares, thus becoming the largest shareholder of Chashi Group.

After learning the news, he suffered a serious blow, the former chairman of the Cha Group, Zha Dongchen, was ill, it is reported that he had a stroke, and now he is half paralyzed, and can only lie in bed, eating, drinking, and Lazar need to be served.

Zha Yongxiao, the heir of the original Cha Group, was approved for investigation by the Hong Kong Commercial Investigation Bureau on suspicion of embezzlement of public funds and bribery of government officials after his father Zha Dongchen fell ill.

The father and son of the Cha family used to dominate one side, but now one is paralyzed in bed, and the other is about to be imprisoned, and the end is very pitiful.

But the poor man must have something to hate, thinking of the time when the Cha father and son were majestic, domineering, and oppressing the good--- no one expected them to be today.

……

Hong Kong's "Commercial Daily" reported---

"Cha's Group's equity reorganization, Wanxin International has become a big winner! Whether Cha's Group will change its name in the future is in jeopardy!"

Hong Kong's "South China Daily" reported---

"The equity restructuring of the largest chain restaurant enterprise in Hong Kong and even Asia, it is unknown whether Cha's can retain its banner!"

The host of the economic channel of Hong Kong TVB TV interviewed Mr. Lai Bingqiang, the current chairman of Cha Group---

Fat guy Li wore this year's latest popular wide-shouldered gray suit, his hair licked black and shiny like a dog, and talked eloquently in front of the camera to the female reporter: "That's right, now Cha's group company is reorganized, but this will not affect the development of Cha's in the future! On the contrary, because we have absorbed sufficient foreign funds, for Cha's group, it is equivalent to injecting new blood, for this reason, Cha's will have greater action in the future, in addition to continuing to operate and invest in catering, will also invest in other projects." ”

"Other projects, can you tell us a little bit about what the other projects are?" the hostess had the meaning of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

Fat Guy Li smiled mysteriously and said: "I can only reveal a little bit, it is a very special electronic product, a product that can replace the video recorder!"

The hostess was even more curious, and hurriedly asked what this mysterious product looked like and what its specific functions were.

It's a pity that the fat guy Li sells off the law and doesn't say whether he lives or dies.

Helplessly, the hostess had no choice but to talk about the topic: "I heard that Mr. Li was named the best business operator of the year by the Hong Kong business community this time, and appeared on the cover of the "Asian Economy" magazine, I don't know how you feel about this?"

Fat Guy Li smiled and said to the camera: "I can have such an achievement, first of all, I have to thank one person, without his help, I would not be able to get to such a position today." ”

The hostess was curious: "Oh, I don't know who that friend you want to thank is"

Fat guy Li smiled slightly at the camera, "Mr. Song!"

……

Royal Infirmary, Hong Kong---

The Royal Infirmary, a favorite high-end hospital for Hong Kong tycoons, was a large private hospital established by the British Empire during the colonial period of Hong Kong.

Unlike public hospitals, the medical equipment here can be said to be the most advanced in Hong Kong, and the doctors are also specially hired from the British Empire, or famous Hong Kong doctors who have returned from studying abroad.

At this time, in the VIP intensive care unit---

A generation of tycoon, Cha Dongchen, was lying on a hospital bed, struggling to be fed oatmeal porridge by a little nurse.

Perhaps out of boredom, Tycoon Cha pointed to the TV set next to him.

So, the little nurse put down the oatmeal, got up, and turned on the TV.

At this time, the TV happened to be broadcasting the news of the interview with the new chairman of the Cha Group, Lai Bingqiang.

Looking at the fat guy Li who was alive on TV, Tycoon Zha suddenly became angry and knocked over the feeding rice bowl to the ground.

The warm oatmeal fell to the ground, splashed all over the ground, and looked like a mess.

The little nurse was startled, but she did not dare to say anything, because she knew that the patients who could live here were either rich or noble, and almost all of them were very rich people.

Rich people have weird tempers, don't they?

The little nurse began to scramble to clean the floor, but Zha Dongchen pointed to the TV and said that the little nurse would help adjust the channel.

The little nurse had no choice but to put down the cleaning work at hand and help Cha Dongchen tune the TV program from the economic channel to the entertainment channel.

On TV, Aaron Kwok, the king of the four people, is advertising you for the "Guangyang" motorcycle.

Guo Tianwang rode a small scooter with his girlfriend in the vicinity of Victoria Harbour, and then stopped, bought two ice creams and handed them to his girlfriend, the two of them were in front of the locomotive while enjoying the seaside scenery, while eating ice cream--- Guangyang locomotive occupies the "C" position, which looks very eye-catching, very eye-catching.

Zha Dongchen has little interest in these male stars, for a person of his status, in his eyes, an actor is a drama, a female star can be raised at will, and a male star is also a dish for rich women. To be precise, the entertainment industry is actually a "big JI courtyard" where rich people have fun, as long as you can pay the starting price, there are men and women who want anything.

Just when Zha Dongchen realized the happy and majestic days before, the door of the room slammed.

Then the door to the ward was opened, and a man walked in.

As soon as Zha Dongchen saw the person who walked in, he was excited, so excited that he couldn't even speak, he just pointed at the other party with his hand, and it took a long time to say: "Song Zhichao, why are you here?"

That's right, the person who came was Song Zhichao, now the big boss of Wanxin International, and the master behind Cha's Group.

Song Zhichao saw that Zha Dongchen was very excited, so he smiled and made a gesture to signal that he didn't have to get up to greet him.

Zha Dongchen rolled his eyes in anger, was he going to greet him? He couldn't wait to drive him out.

Song Zhichao smiled, took the initiative, and sat at the head of Zha Dongchen's bed very enthusiastically.

Zha Dongchen wanted to move his body, stay away from this slut, but unfortunately he had a stroke and half of his body was paralyzed, not to mention moving his body, even if he moved his toes, it was difficult.

"What is the matter with you coming to me?" Zha Dongchen asked angrily.

"Come and see you, how are you doing?"

"I can't die!" Zha Dongchen said.

Song Zhichao smiled, "I know you have a grudge against me, but that's the case in the mall, if you were me, what would you do?"

Zha Dongchen: "You're right, maybe I'll do more than you--- my son was investigated by the police, and you are also behind it, right?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "It will be better for him to go in, and it will be easier for me to divide and control the Cha Group." ”

Cha Dongchen laughed miserably: "Now that my son has gone in, my old guy is lying on the bed and half paralyzed, and Cha is still at your mercy?"

Song Zhichao did not answer, but took out the cigarette case from his arms, took out one and knocked it on the cigarette box.

"Can I eat a cigarette?" Song Zhichao asked the little nurse who was cleaning next to him.

The little nurse wanted to forbid it, but when the words came to her lips, she said, "Yes." ”

Maybe it was because Song Zhichao was so handsome, after she answered, her face immediately turned red, and she was busy lowering her head and mopping the floor, and she didn't dare to look at Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao snapped, lit the cigarette in his hand with a lighter, took a leisurely puff, and then looked at Zha Dongchen and asked, "Do you want one?"

These days, Zha Dongchen collapsed in bed and was strictly ordered not to smoke or drink, for him, this is worse than death.

"Hmph!" Zha Dongchen snorted coldly.

felt that Song Zhichao had bad intentions.

Song Zhichao smiled, put the cigarette on Zha Dongchen's mouth and said: "If I really hurt you, do you still need to use this trick? ”

Zha Dongchen looked at Song Zhichao's cigarette, opened his mouth and bit the cigarette in his mouth, closed his eyes, took a puff beautifully, and spit it out, comfortable!