Chapter 480: Meet Again

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"Hello!"

Seeing Wang Zheng's bewildered expression on his words, the young man with a sudden look on his face quickly converted the words in his mouth into English. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hello!"

This time Wang Zheng understood!

"Hello!"

"Is this horse yours?"

The young man who could communicate hurriedly pointed with his hand excitedly, and asked 'Taoyuan' who was snorting from time to time next to him.

"Yes!" Wang Zheng didn't hide it.

"Can you sell it to me?"

"Foreigners are really direct!" After complaining in his heart, Wang Zheng shook his head, "No!"

"I'll pay $10 million!"

"No way!"

"$12 million!"

After noticing that Wang Zheng was still shaking his head, the young man directly increased to 20 million US dollars!

Noticing the surprise on Wang Zheng's face, the young man said happily: "You agreed!"

"No!" After shaking his head, Wang Zheng explained with a smile, "I still have to keep this horse for the next races, so I won't sell it!"

Seeing the firmness in Wang Zheng's expression, the young man's face showed a deep look of disappointment. Wang Zheng thought that he would turn around and leave, but he never thought that the other party took out a business card directly from his pocket and handed it to him.

"If you want to sell this horse, please contact me, I am willing to pay a high price!"

After taking the business card and briefly looking at the completely incomprehensible text on it, Wang Zheng nodded.

After the young man politely waved goodbye to Wang Zheng, he rode his jujube red horse again, and left at a gallop as when he came.

"What an interesting person!"

Looking at the back farther and farther away, looking at the well-made bronzing business card in his hand, Wang Zheng chuckled and shook his head.

"Let's go!"

After explaining Zhou Wu and the two guards in charge of care, Wang Zheng took Wang Qian out of the racecourse, and after getting into the car to isolate the view from the outside, "Mastermind, help me scan the information on this business card, and find out the information for me by the way!"

"Yes!"

Accompanied by the cold electronic sound, a fan-shaped blue light shot out from the communication terminal, and after quickly scanning the business card, a holographic screen the size of a laptop appeared in front of Wang Zheng. With the appearance of lines of text and photos, Wang Zheng also has a general understanding of the identity and origin of the young man just now.

"It's so big!"

Looking at the information revealed in the text, Wang Zheng couldn't help but be surprised.

Although from the temperament revealed from the other party at the beginning, I guessed that his identity was mostly not ordinary. But Wang Zheng never expected that he would come from the Dubai royal family, which has hundreds of billions of dollars of wealth, and he is also the second prince with the status of the crown prince.

The royal family in the Middle East, especially in Dubai, likes horse racing, and Wang Zheng has long heard of it. Among other things, the Meyden Racecourse, which cost $3 billion to build, can be compared to the British royal and the American Kentucky racetrack.

However, Wang Zheng, who has never had any intersection with the local tyrants in the Middle East, held this business card in his hand, thought about it, and after thinking about it for a while, he still chose to put it in his pocket.

Although, now this business card is useless, this does not prevent it from being used as a backup resource for itself. Moreover, from the Hamdan prince's enthusiasm for equestrianism, Wang Zheng also saw an opportunity to get closer to each other.

"Boss, the car is coming up again!"

Wang Gan's words interrupted Wang Zheng's thoughts. After seeing the black Toyota from the rearview mirror again, Wang Zheng's eyes were cold. There was Wang Ying before, and it was difficult for him to say anything if he was too ruthless. Now that there are only his henchmen left, he naturally has no scruples.

"Go back to the villa first, and when the evening comes, find a chance to cook him!"

"Yes!"

"Also, Wang Qian, I asked the mastermind to cooperate with you to monitor the phone call between Chen Xin and Lin Xiaoming, and once you find something unfavorable to us, you will immediately want me to report it. If it's too late, you'll cut it yourself first!"

"Understood, boss!"

When Wang Zheng returned to the villa, Taiyi Lao Dao, who was a fairy wind bone, had already arrived from the villa in Hanzhong. Not to mention anything else, just his appearance of a crane hair and a master in the world is enough to convince the Hong Kong tycoons with stronger traditional concepts.

"Boss, Zhao Defang just called and invited you to attend the meeting of East West Bank shareholders to be held tomorrow at the Ocean Terminal!"

After nodding his head, "Did you tell me what was going on?"

"I didn't say it. But it should have something to do with the resumption of trading in the East West Bank stock market three days later!"

"Okay, I see! You tell him I'll be there on time tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

After Wang Kai went out, Wang Zheng turned around, "It seems that I won't be able to accompany you tomorrow!"

"With the medicine given by the boss in hand, tomorrow's things are certain, and there will be no mistakes, so the boss can rest assured!"

Wang Zheng nodded, "It's still the old rule, don't cure him all at once." There has to be a process in between. And, of course, make him feel a strong effect at the beginning!"

"Don't worry, boss, I understand!" Taiyi nodded his head.

"Also, people are very taboo about what they enter the mouth, especially strangers. So, tonight you quench some 'human genetic elixir' on the silver needle. When the silver needle is inserted into the meridians tomorrow, the medicinal power will flow with the blood, and he will naturally be able to feel the benefits. With first-hand experience, he will be able to trust you more!"

"Yes! I'll get ready in a minute!"

After some instructions, Wang Zheng thought about it, and after feeling that there was nothing missing, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to Li Zhaoji. After briefly telling the other party about tomorrow's events and apologizing, I ended the call.

Throughout the call, Li Zhaoji's tone seemed calm. It gives people a sense of distance in the closeness. However, Wang Zheng didn't care. When Taiyi Lao Dao makes a move, with real benefits, this old man will not continue to be lukewarm to himself like he is now.

Early the next morning, Taiyi Lao Dao and Wang Zheng went to their respective destinations.

Although it is not the first time that Wang Zheng has seen the style of Harbour City, it is on the Internet and in photos. Walking into this magnificent Hong Kong's No. 1 business center, Wang Zheng can still feel its prosperity.

Even though it's still morning, the visitors coming down from the Star Ferry, as well as those coming by land, have already drained the entire four shopping malls below Harbour City, as well as the plaza in front of it.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng also understood in his heart how Harbour City's annual turnover of more than 15 billion Hong Kong dollars came from.

"No wonder Zhao Defang would rather die than let go here. No businessman with a normal IQ would give up this golden rooster that lays golden eggs!"

After the thought fell, Wang Zheng followed the elevator and took Wang Qian straight to the top floor.

"Mr. Wang Zheng, hello, I am Zhao Cong, the administrative secretary of Mr. Zhao!"

When Wang Zheng and the two of them just stepped out of the elevator, a young man in his thirties wearing a neat dark blue suit immediately greeted them.

"Hello, where are you Mr. Zhao?"

"Mr. Zhao is waiting for you in the reception room!

Wang Zheng nodded, followed the other party, walked along the elegantly decorated corridor, and when he was almost at the end, the other party knocked on the door.

"Mr. Wang, please!"

Wang Zheng was not polite, and strode in directly.

In the reception room of about seventy or eighty square meters, there are several groups of solid wood sofas, and some valuable Chinese paintings are placed around, and the Chinese decoration style of the whole reception room is extremely elegant.

After taking a look at one of them, Wang Zheng paid attention to Zhao Defang, who was sitting on the sofa and flipping through the documents.

After noticing him coming in, Zhao Defang signed his name at the end of the document, handed it to Zhao Cong, and waved Wang Zheng to sit down.

Wang Zheng was not polite, and sat opposite Zhao Defang.

"I thought you'd be here in a while. I didn't expect you to come so early!" Zhao Defang said indifferently.

"Anyway, I'm also a major shareholder of East West Bank, how dare I be late for such a big thing as the company's resumption of trading!"

Zhao Defang didn't rush to speak, picked up the teapot on the table and gave Wang Zheng a cup, "I remember that you said at that time that you would leave Hong Kong in a week." Now that I've given you everything you want in accordance with the contract, and a week has passed, do you think it's time for you to leave?"

With Wang Zheng, the plague god by his side, Zhao Defang's nerves tense every day, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment. The excessive pressure has caused him to lose sleep recently, which can not help but affect his work efficiency, and even more involve his already small amount of energy every day! After all, no matter how well he is maintained, he is also an old man who is almost 70 years old.

"Father-in-law, I am also your son-in-law, and you are in such a hurry to drive me away?"

"It's not me who drove you, this is what you promised me personally!"

"Yes! I did say that I would leave Hong Kong when I got what I wanted! But the plan could not keep up with the rapid changes, and the group wanted to acquire Golden Eagle Trading, and as the chairman of the group, I would always have to sit in charge myself! Moreover, now that East West Bank is about to go public, I will not be relieved to go back to the mainland at such an important moment!"

After a pause, Wang Zheng glanced at the man sitting opposite, although he was still shrewd, but he couldn't hide the tired look in the depths of his eyes, and smiled: "Father-in-law, don't worry, as long as I am busy with Hong Kong affairs, I won't be treated here." ”

"Remember what you say, it's better to do it!"

"Of course!"

After Wang Zheng nodded, Zhao Defang took a document from the secretary and put it in front of Wang Zheng!

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