"I can't help Uncle He for the time being, because I haven't thought about this problem before. However, when it comes to dramas or something, it's not me who says big things, looking at the whole Xiangjiang, and writing novels and stories that can surpass me, it's just Zha Ni and the two. However, there is a problem here. If I were alone, even if I was tired to death, writing thousands of words a day, such a large investment and that bit of output would be a loss-making transaction for me. Therefore, I plan to set up a literary club in cooperation with Sing Tao Newspaper, where I will provide the synopsis and outline of the story, and the details will be written by the editor below. To put it bluntly, I just asked a gunman to write it for me. Then, the written story can be serialized in the Sing Tao newspaper. As long as Hu Rui is willing to put down her body and cooperate with me, it will only take half a year, and I will be sure that her Sing Tao newspaper will surpass Ming Pao and Oriental News, both in terms of scale and income. Of course, if Uncle He is also willing to participate in a share, then the stories produced by the Literary Society in the future, under the same conditions or slightly worse, Uncle He's Jasic has the priority right to adapt the TV, and the commercial station can also enjoy the priority reading and broadcasting rights. After all, this investment is not large, at most 600,000 is enough, and it will be operated independently in the later stage. Uncle He can discuss the proportion of shares with Hu Rui, and I can give you a maximum of 5%. Compared with my little bonus in the Literature Club, I think Uncle He and Hu Rui will get more. One of the reasons why I am looking for two people to invest is that I don't like trouble and need someone to endorse me. Again, if there are no such shares, there is a possibility that they will offend both of them when selling copyrights in the future. With these shares, we are cooperative, and I justifiably refuse other people I don't want to offend at the same time, such as Shao Liu, such as Ma San. ”

Such a set of sincere words and deeds, and colorful words came out of Li Wenxing's mouth, and immediately shocked He George and Yu Jing in the back seat. However, the psychology and thoughts of He and Yu are completely different.

At this moment, He George is really impressed by Li Wenxing's plan, this young man is amazing. What did other people do when he was his age? Including himself, what were he doing when he was eighteen? Bringing tea and water to people, carrying bags and umbrellas. It's not even a crawl, because it's still a marginal figure at all. And what about the young man in front of him? Not to mention whether he compares himself to the literary talents of Cha Ni and Ni, just as his pattern and vision are far behind his peers, and even on par with himself, or maybe even surpass himself? Is he really old?

Yu Zhan, Yu Zhan only realized at this time that the guy in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, was really as good as Uncle said, and even so good that he couldn't reach him. In retrospect, it was true that I had been ignoring him. He had obviously said something, but because he was too casual and careless at that time, and because he was too close to him, he couldn't tell the difference between truth and falsehood, and he was all the time ignoring him. Is he really interesting to himself, or is he just joking?

Not to mention what He and Yu in the back seat think, Li Wenxing explained why George appropriately, and by the way, after satisfying his pretend/force/desire/hope a little, he quickly returned to business: driving with full concentration.

Because the speed of the car was too slow, it was already a quarter past five in the afternoon when Li Wenxing and the three arrived at the Peninsula Hotel, and Hu Rui had been waiting for more than half an hour at the tea restaurant. Fortunately, for Hu Rui, He George is also half of her elder, and her father has a relationship with her peers. What's more, people take the initiative to make an appointment for tea, and it is also appropriate to wait a few more minutes.

After He George's introduction, Li Wenxing officially met the newspaper queen of Xiangjiang for the first time. Taking advantage of the gap in his seat, Li Wenxing quietly looked at the most legendary strong woman in Xiangjiang in front of him. In fact, later generations of otaku only know that there is a rich woman in Xiangjiang, He Chaoqiong, how do they know that there was such a legend before that?

At this time, Hu Rui is obviously past the best years of appearance, but it is also the time when his temperament is at its peak. Also, she is in her forties, except for a few naturally beautiful demons, most women are beautiful and less than forty years old. Of course, even if Hu Rui is still very beautiful, Li Wenxing can't afford to blaspheme her. In addition to Hu having a happy family, she also has a very deep affection for the mainland, and she is a lady worthy of admiration for doing pro-China things in the British Xiangjiang.

It's a pity, it's a pity, this one doesn't seem to have a good ending, the family business declined, he was deceived in investing in real estate, and finally went bankrupt to pay off his debts.

As a matter of fact, there is nothing to talk about in this interview. What is George George's face, a small investment of hundreds of thousands, for Hu Rui, who is worth more than 3 billion, is not a dime. Li Wenxing only roughly explained the original intention of establishing the Literary Society and the future development prospects of the Literary Society, which was similar to what he had told He George in the car before, and Hu Rui immediately took out the checkbook and signed a check of 400,000 yuan, which made up 1 million with He George's 600,000 yuan. Obviously, Hu Rui doesn't care if Li Wenxing's literary club can be brilliant, and the reason why he agreed to invest is entirely because of He George's face. After all, Li Wenxing was introduced by He George, and if he didn't nod, he would lose face. On the contrary, if this literary society can produce good articles, it can not only win the favor of George Ho and the benefits of Li Wenxing, why not? You must know that not only Sing Tao Newspaper, but also Christie. The queen of the newspaper industry is not covered, and meddling in the TV station is also the right thing.

Then, since Li Wenxing took the cash, he would not be 'stingy' and make promises such as big words. Anyway, as long as Li Wenxing knew that it should be possible, maybe, and probably achievable, he would rush out without thinking about it. As for whether others listen carefully or listen to it as a joke, Li Wenxing doesn't mind at all, anyway, it's just a matter of enjoying the bad taste of pretending to be forced. If they are serious, Li Wenxing will praise them for their vision, and if they take them as jokes, maybe Li Wenxing will have the opportunity to treat them as jokes in the future.

After talking about business, it will be a little embarrassing to sit down again. The people sitting at this table can be regarded as almost three generations. He George is nearly 60 years old this year, Hu Rui is in his early 40s, and Li Wenxing and Yu Jing are under 20 years old. Maybe we can talk to each other in pairs, but when we get together, we don't have much to talk about. Under such circumstances, He George also used the excuse that he had something to do, and everyone went back to their respective homes. However, before leaving, Li Wenxing couldn't help but remind.

"Sister Hu, please forgive me for offending. ”

Standing at the edge of the price increase at the door of the hotel, Li Wenxing looked at Hu Rui and said.

"I'll look at the ability to divination, it's not profound, but I can see a rough idea. ”

Speaking of this, Li Wenxing also turned his head to look at He George, which meant that He George should be a 'witness'.

He George understood, although he didn't know what Li Wenxing wanted to say, after thinking about it, he still nodded slightly, which was regarded as acknowledging what Li Wenxing said.

"Sister Hu, you are rich and noble in your life, but you are suspected of being depressed in your later years, remember not to get involved in the real estate industry. I also know that this is completely unfounded, but, Sister Hu, I could have not said it. Isn't it?"

At the end of the words, Li Wenxing shrugged his shoulders and used a rhetorical question full of suspense.

"Of course, if Sister Hu really wants to do real estate business, then it is best to get involved now. For example, it joined hands with Cheung Kong to win the Xiangjiang Metro project. This project can be done if you lose money. Then there is buying a house and hoarding houses, and before eighty-two years, there was some money. As for other aspects, there is no good investment direction, after all, you are a layman, real estate development and other projects, absolutely never invest in it. That's all I say, I hope Sister Hu can be cautious. ”

Li Wenxing's remarks were completely superficial and profound, and if he said something unpleasant, Hu Rui might think that he was messing around. It's not hateful to be clever, but the hateful thing is that her treachery is based on the premise of cursing her old age.

"Oh?

Although he is very dissatisfied in his heart, Hu Rui, who has been practicing in the mall for more than 20 years, will not turn his face for a few words, and this bit of anger can still be calm. After all, no matter what, the young boy in front of him had a good saying, and he could have not said it. So, what made him finally say it, and how did he know that he wanted to enter the real estate industry?

"Then why do you say that even if the subway construction is losing money, it can still be done, but other real estate development projects can't be done?"

"Because the subway will definitely be an important mode of transportation in the future. With the increasing population of Xiangjiang, there will definitely be more than just one subway line. If you end up supporting the Hong Kong government's MTR project today, you will have chips to earn back on the next one, two, or more new subway lines. However, unlike other real estate projects, the oil crisis of the past two years is an example. The real estate industry is a relatively capital-intensive industry, and once a similar economic crisis forces the capital chain to collapse, it will be completely finished. Not to mention anything else, the world has not been peaceful in the past two years, and oil has become a hard resource in the international community, who knows when the next crisis will break out? and how long will it last? Other real estate developers, most of them have developed from scratch step by step, but Sister Hu, you are a complete layman, a large amount of money ended. In terms of the scale of your funds, Sister Hu, taking this oil crisis as an example, if 30% of the funds are out of operation, there will be capital to turn over if they lose money; if it is more than half, it will cause a domino effect and instantly become a second-tier enterprise. Of course, this is all on a macro level. The most important thing is that there are only two points: first, Sister Hu, you are a layman, and real estate is not something that can be played with money. Second, you are destined, you can't play this business. Maybe you can actually earn it at first, and wait until you get into it step by step...... ”

Speaking of this, Li Wenxing suddenly realized that he had talked too much, which was not in line with the low-key line he had formulated, so he hurriedly stopped it in time.

"Ah...... It's not good, I've talked too much, I'll go first, and we'll see you later. ”

Touching his chest with his hands, trembling all over, his face was in pain, Li Wenxing was like a sheep having a seizure, and after saying two sentences, he threw his car keys to Yu Zhen and told her to send He George home. Then, Li Wenxing ran out at a speed of 100 meters and 10 seconds, leaving the three of He George, who were stunned with a stunned face, in disarray.

It was fine just now, why is this all of a sudden? Could it be that he was punished for leaking the secret of heaven?