On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, the little brother who parked the car was still thinking about the bone girl on Polan Street last night, and saw two cars slowly parked at the door of the hotel.

"Pick, come here so early to be reincarnated. ”

Sijiuzai, who was parking, muttered a sentence in his mouth, and yelled at the driver who got out of the car: "Stop work today, can't you read the words?"

Of course, this parking boy knows the Mercedes-Benz logo and can understand Buick's business models, but this is Hutchison's territory, and even ordinary Sijiuzai is used to showing off his might.

Even though the Mercedes-Benz driver who got out of the car was tall and disdainful, the parking boy was not afraid at all.

Whoever dares to make trouble in the Hutchison Pavilion will ensure that this street will not be able to get out.

Sheng Yuanqing now also holds his own identity, and he will not be as knowledgeable as these Sijiuzai, he lifted up his sunglasses and looked at it, and sure enough, he saw a signboard erected at the door of the restaurant, which read in red letters "The main family has something to do, and it will be closed for a day".

After the parking boy finished speaking, he took a nap by himself, but the strange thing is that the two cars not only did not leave, but the Mercedes-Benz driver "dropped" and honked the horn after getting into the car.

The parking boy was taken aback: "Pick your mother, cause trouble early in the morning?"

But before he could swear and curse, the closed door of the restaurant suddenly opened, and a figure walked down quickly, first slapped the parking boy firmly, and then opened the gate to let the two cars in.

Big G stopped when he passed the brake, and the window was lowered to reveal a young and heroic face, which was Xiong Baizhou.

Xiong Baizhou looked at Huang Dingbo, a Hutchison oil tip wangzha fit person outside the window, and smiled gently: "Abo, happy New Year." ”

"Happy New Year, Mr. Xiong. Huang Dingbo lowered his head slightly and responded.

"Is Ah Rong in the restaurant?"

"The big guy is already at the door. ”

The parking boy stood not far away and listened to this conversation in a daze, except for those uncles and elders, who else could call the current big D of Hutchison "Ah Rong".

Not only that, Da D Rong really stood in the restaurant and waited, his face full of enthusiasm.

"What uncle is so young. ”

This parking boy is Huang Dingbo's protégé, so he didn't remember the slap at all, he covered his face and walked in front of Huang Dingbo: "Master Ding, the big guy who went in just now looked good." ”

"Gave birth to your mother. ”

Huang Dingbo couldn't wait to slap again: "I ask you not to go to the bone field every day, even if you don't know anyone, you always know the license plate." ”

"License plate spotting?" asked the parking boy dumbfounded.

"Pick. ”

Huang Dingbo had no choice but to pat the parker's head and said: "Last year, there was a double-flower red stick in the number gang who smashed a car, and a few days later, he was sent down to sell salted eggs, have you heard of this." ”

"Of course I do. ”

As soon as the parking boy heard this, he immediately became excited: "Deng Lidong, a double-flowered red stick, I heard that Brother Xiao Chen was beaten to death with his fists in the mainland, I really want to know if Brother Xiao Chen has practiced iron sand palms." ”

Huang Dingbo looked at the two groups of people who had already greeted at the door, and then said lightly: "Deng Lidong smashed this license plate at that time. ”

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Xiong Baizhou called Feng Dirong "Ah Rong" or "Brother Rong" to his face, and the people in Hutchison thought it was normal.

Now Xiong Baizhou's identity is different, the last time he came to Hong Kong to talk about business was actually billions of business dealings, and finally I watched the news to know that he had purchased Zhou Mei Building as a whole, especially when I heard that Xiong Baizhou is now a member of the CPPCC in Yuecheng, this identity seems to be similar to that of a Justice of the Peace in Hong Kong.

In short, Xiong Baizhou is already a "rich man" in the eyes of the Hong Kong community, although his starting point is not high and his age is not very old, but he is a typical example of complete whitewashing.

"Mr. Xiong came to Hong Kong this time, what kind of big deal should he discuss?" Feng Dirong and Xiong Baizhou sat opposite each other and asked curiously.

He doesn't act like a bigwig at all, more like a businessman.

Probably Hutchison has such a tradition, Huang Yingjie, the godfather of Hutchison, who died just three years ago, once said in an interview with the media that "I am just a businessman".

This sentence has become Huang Yingjie's famous saying, and it has also made more people aware of the way of survival of this group, violence is just a means, and the ultimate goal of these elders is just to be a businessman.

Xiong Baizhou took a sip of tea and drank it gently, then said with a smile: "I haven't seen Brother Rong for a long time, I'm here to see you." ”

Of course, Da D Rong didn't believe it in his heart, Xiong Baizhou was so busy that he had time to come to Hutchison's Tuodi, but he still replied happily on the surface: "It's rare for Mr. Xiong to chatter, in fact, we also miss you, the God of Wealth, have you eaten breakfast?"

Xiong Baizhou smiled: "You eat first, I'll wait here." ”

Feng Dirong shook his head and said: "Today is the first day of the first lunar month, according to the custom, you must respect your ancestors before you can eat, I will go to Shangxiang first and then invite you to have morning tea." ”

Xiong Baizhou didn't know that there was such a rule, he thought about it and stood up and said, "I'll also go to Shangzhixiang." ”

As the saying goes, enter the temple to worship the gods, enter the house to call people, although Xiong Baizhou is not a member of Hongmen, but since he is a guest to abide by politeness and customs.

Da D Rong naturally will not refuse, he led Xiong Baizhou to a room, in the direction of the south there is a worship altar, in addition to the Hong Kong community will bow to the old man Guan, there are also the tablets of the martyrs of the Hongmen dynasties, the quaint long table is full of candles, niches, roast pigs, fruits and incense burners.

Da D Rong took the three incense sticks handed over by his younger brother, walked to the bottom of the altar with a serious face, muttered two words in his mouth, and then steadily inserted the incense into the amphora incense burner.

At this time, his face softened slightly, and he walked over to Xiong Baizhou and said, "Mr. Xiong, do you want to go to the incense?"

Xiong Baizhou shook his head and refused, he is a person who knows the rules, and he will not cut the queue because of his higher social status, which is an important form of improving the cohesion of Hong Kong associations.

"Apo, let's put on the incense first, we'll be last in line. ”

Da D Rong was just polite, and when he saw Xiong Baizhou resigning like this, he hurriedly arranged for the people in several districts to offer incense, and finally Xiong Baizhou took several cadres from all over the world to salute with incense.

After the ceremony, the eyes of the big guys in Hutchison looked at Xiong Baizhou a little differently, they were just polite and respectful before, but now they have another layer of cordiality.

The atmosphere was very friendly during the morning tea, Chen Qingyun and Sheng Yuanqing were even more eye-catching than Xiong Baizhou, and Da D Rong asked Xiong Baizhou again: "What does Mr. Xiong have to do when he comes to Hong Kong, and Hutchison can definitely help him." ”

"With Brother Rong's words, I will let it go. ”

Xiong Baizhou put down his chopsticks, looked at Da D Rong and said seriously: "I want to meet the fairy child who is happy with peace." ”

Hearing this, Da Drong's face froze, and he kept looking up and down as if he knew Xiong Baizhou again.

This move made the restaurant instantly quiet, and the people in Hutchison didn't understand the situation, so they all closed their voices, and Chen Qingyun also silently put down the teacup, staring at the knife on the table to cut fruit.

"Mr. Xiong is a matchmaker for the mainland government?" asked Da D Rong slowly.

Xiong Baizhou didn't have the slightest intention of concealing it, but glared at Da Drong, and directly changed to Mandarin and asked: "I am a mainlander, and if I don't contribute to the motherland, do I work hard for the ghosts?"

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