By 11 a.m., nearly 100 people had arrived at the villa.
At this moment, Albert Yeung, along with his artists including Huo Xiwen, Joey Yung, Gillian Chung, Charlene Choi, Daniel Wu, Wang Yibo, Nick Cheung, Leung Ruo-shi, Yumiko Cheng, and Kara Hui, entered the villa.
Albert Yeung looked at Cheng Lung.
"Where's President Shen? Wasn't today a banquet specially held for President Shen? Why isn't Ah Long here?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Long pointed to Chen Fang, who was admiring the scenery not far away.
"Over there, my older brother came over just now and the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he went over there."
Upon hearing this, Albert Yeung frowned and looked at Kam Po, who was receiving flattery from the artists, with his arm around Jackie Chan's shoulder, and whispered something.
“Ah Long, why is Sammo Hung being so inconsiderate? You didn’t tell him Shen Fang’s identity.”
Cheng Long smiled wryly: "I did tell him, but I wanted to go into details. Oh well, he's just like that. Anyway, my brother didn't say anything, so it's not like I offended him."
Albert Yeung glanced at Cheng Lung speechlessly.
"Do you know that Shen Fang's background is extraordinary? In Beijing, his Longteng Group has already gained considerable influence, and everyone in the Beijing film circle is on good terms with him. Hong Kong films are declining, while the mainland is developing rapidly. We will need to rely on him in the future, and his background goes far beyond that. What kind of behavior is this? Sammo Hung is also an ungrateful wretch. Does he think he's some kind of big brother? These days, only the rich are the big brothers. Does he think he's the protagonist? What a piece of trash. Ah Long, don't turn a good thing into a bad one. President Shen has such a large business at such a young age. His film plans and vision are beyond ordinary people. He will definitely be an industry tycoon in the future. We should befriend him."
Cheng Long nodded upon hearing this.
“I know, but... I can’t bring myself to do it. Boss Yang, you know that my brother saved my life.”
Albert Yeung was speechless: "I...."
Albert Yeung was furious. "Damn it, are you still talking about brotherhood at a time like this? This guy is someone who can help me boost my stock price. This is the time to curry favor with him. Is money more important or loyalty?"
After returning home yesterday, Albert Yeung thoroughly investigated Shen Fang again. From Shen Fang's complex plans, he learned that Shen Fang was backed by Feilong Novels and Tencent. Tencent's name is currently very popular in Hong Kong. Just last night, when Albert Yeung mentioned it, Shen Fang guessed the reason behind his investment. He is a very farsighted person. And this is what Albert Yeung was able to find out. Who knows what else is behind him?
He also discovered that Shen Fang had recently made a huge deal, selling his shares in South Beauty and making a profit of 850 million yuan, which is extraordinary.
Furthermore, Zhang Yimou's sudden change of company and signing with Longteng is suspicious in many ways. He had been paying attention to Zhang Yimou and had even contacted him to try to sign him, but Zhang Yimou did not agree.
Back then, due to some issues, Zhang Yimou and Gong Li could no longer stay in China, so they went to Hong Kong, where they filmed a movie called "A Terracotta Warrior's Tale".
Albert Yeung really wants to sign this internationally renowned director.
......
Albert Yeung was furious.
"Yanzu, come here for a moment."
Yanzu, who was drinking and chatting with his friends, walked up to Albert Yeung.
"boss."
Albert Yeung put his arm around Yan-tsu's shoulder.
“Yanzu, President Shen is sitting over there by himself. Let’s go over and have a chat. He really admires you. If you build a good relationship with him, he might be able to promote you in the future.”
Daniel Wu nodded.
Albert Yeung led Daniel Wu over.
"Mr. Shen, why are you sitting alone? Are you the star of the show today?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Fang took off his sunglasses and offered cigarettes to Yanzu and Albert Yeung.
"Sit down. I don't quite like that person."
Shen Fang pointed at Sammo Hung.
"He's so pretentious. The atmosphere changes the moment he arrives. Wow, he's got such a big shot. If you didn't know better, you'd think he was some big shot."
Upon hearing this, Albert Yeung was shocked. Damn it, that fatso still offended Shen Fang.
Yanzu is an honest kid: "President Shen, Brother Hong is a big shot in the film industry, isn't he a big shot?"
Albert Yeung glanced at Daniel Wu speechlessly; he was now somewhat regretting bringing Daniel Wu along.
When Yanzu saw Albert Yeung's expression, he knew he had said the wrong thing.
He quickly looked at Shen Fang: "Mr. Shen, I..."
Shen Fang smiled and waved his hand: "It's alright, Yanzu, don't be reserved in front of me. I admire you very much, don't be shy. Handsome men appreciate each other. If you want to develop your career in the mainland in the future, I'll protect you."
"Aren't you going to thank President Shen?"
Upon hearing this, Yanzu repeatedly expressed his gratitude: "Thank you very much, Mr. Shen."
Shen Fang shook his neck: "Yan Zu, do you think he's very capable?"
Upon hearing this, Yanzu glanced at Shen Fang, then at Albert Yeung, and said cautiously.
"He's very impressive. After so many years of hard work, he has a lot of influence in the industry, and everyone respects him."
Shen Fang sneered: "A fat bastard pretending to be a big shot? Is this what a big shot is like? Damn it, I was 18 years old and my net worth is already over 2 billion. Tell me, am I more powerful, or is he?"
Yanzu looked shocked upon hearing this.
"Mr. Chen, you're amazing."
Albert Yeung narrowed his eyes.
Shen Fang patted Yan Zu on the shoulder.
“A true master isn’t like him. He’s all pretentious and manipulative. Real masters are low-key. They can control other people’s lives with ease and confidence. That’s what a real master is. That fatso has no sense of propriety at all. Today’s banquet is a welcome party that Sister Manyu and Brother Long hosted for me. He’s the main character. He’s not giving me any face.”
Albert Yeung's eyes flashed coldly: "Mr. Shen, do you want me to teach him a lesson for you?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Fang glanced at Albert Yeung in surprise: "Oh, Mr. Yeung, what do you mean by this?"
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