“Miss Li, you don’t need to thank me. I just recruited you from Licheng to Longteng…” Lin Dong smiled slightly.

"I know that once I get to Longteng, I will definitely work hard on my filming to repay Mr. Lin for his kindness."

Li Jiaxin's beautiful eyes sparkled as she involuntarily gazed at Lin Dong.

"Uh... weren't you going to retire from the entertainment industry?"

Lin Dong awkwardly touched his nose:

"Since you still want to make movies, what's the difference between working in Boss Kun's Licheng and working at my Longteng Film Studio?"

“It’s different.” Li Jiaxin shook his head.

"Oh? What's the difference?"

"It's very simple, Licheng belongs to someone else, but Longteng is yours."

"But the pay might not necessarily be higher than before," Lin Dong said, feigning ignorance.

"Hmph, you big idiot!" Li Jiaxin sighed helplessly, glared at Lin Dong again, and turned away to mutter a curse.

The bustling streets of Causeway Bay are teeming with traffic.

The bustling street scenes and all sorts of men and women flashed past their car windows, much like scenes from a Hong Kong movie...

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An hour later, Lin Dong returned to 66 Deep Water Bay.

The days of running around and working hard had left his slightly tense nerves feeling a bit tired.

The first thing to do when I get home is, of course, to take a nice hot bath.

Then, he reorganized the plan that had been brewing in his mind for a long time.

Time waits for no one, and the crucial moment of the 1997 handover is drawing ever closer.

There are still many aspects he needs to plan.

Before 1997, he had to leave Hong Kong to personally lead the already launched "Thousand Islands Project".

With the upgrade of the Black Gold System, Lin Dong's daily new wealth in Hong Kong and Macau alone has become staggering.

In modern society, wherever there are people, there is no shortage of illicit income.

Therefore, Lin Dong's wealth will only increase, flowing in continuously...