Chapter 199
"Impossible, you're out of luck!"
Lin Wei looked blankly at the hole card Wu Ming turned over, not believing that she had lost again: "How could you be so lucky, and it's a flush again?" "
Why not? ?" Wu Ming crossed his arms and looked at her. Lin Wei had notes on her forehead and had her beard painted on. She was the most beautiful of the four.
He said incomprehensibly: "It's no surprise that I got a flush, but you don't have a single pair, how dare you compete with others?"
Lin Wei, a radical, wants to compete with bad cards, refuses to fold even if she has bad cards, she is good at it and loves her at the same time. Typical play.
Sun Muyin was a little disappointed: "Sister, how did you win the gambling king?"
The newspaper said it was so mysterious, but this is the result?
Lin Wei opened the curtain of paper on her forehead and said seriously: "The main reason is that you are too unprofessional. You don't follow the routine and beat the master to death with random punches. Have you ever heard of it?"
Sun Muyin said "Oh", but I don't believe it. She is not stupid no matter how much she treats Lin Wei.
Wu Ming sneered coldly: "So if you know your own worth, you should be careful in the future and stop dreaming about your gambling king."
In the past few days, Lin Wei had to brag to them about her gambling skills several times a day, and also The scene was repeated to them, mainly because what she said was different and inconsistent every time.
Just ask for additional explanations, don't worry about the minutiae.
Wu Ming was afraid that she would think that he was really the "King of Gamblers" and would go out and do random things if someone praised him.
Only Song Ye on the side said very softly: "Awei knows in her heart that she has a sense of proportion."
"That's right, do you think I am Su Tianrui?" Lin Wei scrolled down the note, her enthusiasm was shocking. None of them were gone. He took the wet wipes handed over by Song Ye and said, "Who is a good guy going to gamble?"
Lin Wei asked Hezi R&D Department to make this wet wipes. They are sold at a very high price and are used to distribute goods to rich women. .
Lin Wei vowed not to play games with these perverts again. Forget about counting cards, they also choose positions, choose hand cards, and analyze opponents. Eight hundred thoughts are all calculations. Giles has never taught them. All of them are self-taught.
However, this is really not a complete IQ game, because the winner is Song Ye, who has the second lowest IQ, and Sun Muyin, who has the highest IQ, is just better than Lin Wei.
The main reason was that Sun Muyin was sometimes not calm enough, and Song Ye used words to bluff her several times.
This is probably related to the personalities and growth environment of the two people. Faced with the misfortune of her native family, Sun Muyin chose to close her senses and let herself not care. As long as she is slow enough, she will not suffer emotional harm.
Song Ye is just the opposite. He is facing an existential crisis. If he cannot figure out the adults' intentions and cannot please and behave well, then he may not survive, so he must sense all signals from the outside world.
Thinking like this, Lin Wei felt a little soft in her heart unconsciously. In a blink of an eye, she found that she and Song Ye were the only ones left in the study, and Song Ye was wiping the traces of pen and ink on her face at the moment.
But he only wiped one place, and his warm thumb lingered on her lips repeatedly.
When Lin Wei came back to her senses and looked at him, Song Ye leaned towards her.
Lin Wei subconsciously hid behind her, but when her waist tightened, Song Ye pulled her into his arms.
He leaned forward and bit his moist lips heavily, and the clear masculine scent plundered his mouth and nose.
Song Ye was gentle most of the time, taking his time, letting her body soften slowly, kissing her until she was dizzy, and then guided herself towards him... up and down his hands. Every time he regained his senses, he saw his hands on each other. shirt, she would be startled.
She suspected that her hidden sexual nature was aroused, and she did have the urge to knock Song Ye down many times.
However, she just dared to think about it. She was very talkative at best, but she was still very reserved at heart. Even if Song Ye seduced her and made her want to stop, she could still stay rational.
But the more she dodges, the more Song Ye seduces her and never tires of it.
However, Song Ye is different today.
Very strong. The last time I felt such extreme desire from him was on New Year's Day. He wanted to rub her into his body with such intensity.
They had been separated for more than a year, and Lin Wei was in a daze, lost in the wild aggression.
Until she was pressed on the couch, the coolness on her back made her regain some sense.
The buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned halfway, and the coat hung on the arm, revealing a soft white shoulder. Song Ye's loose shirt had also been completely unbuttoned, and Lin Wei directly faced the graceful male body.
The smooth muscles and tight lines are really impactful.
Lin Wei quickly looked away and put her hands against his chest, flustered: "You should go back." Her
fingers were pressed against the tight muscles, and the scorching temperature seemed to burn her, giving her the urge to bounce away. But he was afraid that Song Ye would continue to entangle him.
She heard the man above take a few gentle breaths, then the weight on his body disappeared, and the man finally got off the couch.
Lin Wei breathed a sigh of relief, sat up, and pulled up the shirt on her arms. She saw several clear red marks on it, and her cheeks felt hot unconsciously.
She subconsciously looked towards Song Ye. The man was unhurriedly buttoning up his shirt. His simple white shirt was gathered under his slender fingertips. His movements were casual and gentle. Lin Wei couldn't explain clearly. He looked like this. He looks like a scumbag who is irresponsible afterwards.
Lin Wei's face became even hotter.
Just when Lin Wei didn't know how to break the embarrassment, someone knocked on the door.
"Ms. Lin, someone is looking for you."
It was Zhang Ma.
Lin Wei quickly tidied her clothes and messy hair.
When she was about to open the door, Song Ye seemed to be unwilling to grab her again, kissed her hard, and kissed her for a while before letting her go.
Lin Wei's hands and feet were weak, not knowing why this person was so crazy.
She seems to be angry. She feels that she has been surrounded by the halo of the Holy Mother recently and donated 300 million. She has a good temper and hasn't done anything to make people angry?
...
"What are you doing here?"
She heard that an old foreign man was looking for her outside, and when she found out it was Giles, Lin Wei had him put into the villa.
Giles put down his coffee and said dissatisfied: "Why did you throw me into the wilderness?"
What?
Do you call a villa in the middle of the mountain a wilderness in the wilderness?
Lin Wei was helpless and didn't bother to talk to him, so she said, "Otherwise, tell me where you want to live, and I'll have someone contact you."
Giles looked at the surrounding living room and said, "There's no need to go to such trouble. , I think you can do it here, just ask them to clean up a room and give it to me."
Lin Wei: "..."
Has this old man reached his rebellious stage?
"I have no room here," Lin Wei said hurriedly. "There are too many people, and it is not clean with people coming and going. I will ask someone to find a place for you. Tell me your requirements, and I promise to meet them." You. "
Are you kidding?
Who would have nothing to do to recruit an old man to his family? He is still such an unpleasant old man.
"I just like the excitement, so you don't have to lie to me. I asked when I first came here that there are still available rooms," he said leisurely as he picked up the coffee, "You make a phone call and ask them to take my luggage." Come here and buy me some more daily necessities. They need to be made in England, but Hezi’s ones are barely usable. I’ll also order a few custom-made suits."
Lin Wei tightened her fists unconsciously. At this time, two forces were pulling her. Should he find someone to throw him out, or just beat him out?
"I read the newspaper, but I didn't expect you to actually donate the 300 million yuan." Giles put down the coffee, "You are willing to give it up."
Before, he thought Lin Wei was hot-headed and made an impulsive decision. Calm down. I would change my mind, but I didn’t expect that I would actually donate.
"What do you want to say?" Lin Wei squinted her eyes, always feeling that this old man had no good intentions.
Giles leaned forward and said seriously: "I heard that you were expelled from school before?"
Lin Wei looked at him and said "Ah": "Why are you such a gossip? What does it have to do with you?"
"Do you think so? Take revenge?" Giles said mysteriously, "I can help you."
Huh?
Lin Wei shook his head: "I'm not saying that, Giles, your layout is too small. Why are you still staring at the ants below when you are already standing so high? If I still care about this, that's too wrong. It’s worth it, are you not happy with the money, or are you too busy?”
She saw the statement issued by the University of Hong Kong, about reinstating honorary alumni status, and even sent a letter of visit, but Lin Wei didn’t pay any attention to it.
Let them talk to themselves, and ignoring them was her attitude.
Giles straightened up, but he didn't look disappointed. He stood up and said, "Take me to see the room. Your room is indeed a bit shabby, but I'm not picky."
Lin Wei was so angry that her teeth itched and she drank a few times. Although I was determined, I still didn't make up my mind to drive people away.
The old man was older than her father and was pitiful, so she had to get up and chase him.
"That won't work. There's someone in that room."
"Where is there someone?"
"If I say yes, I'll take another one."
Giles stayed there shamelessly.
Lin Wei thought he would bring chaos to the family, but in fact, he could chat with anyone. He drank afternoon tea with Yuan Yujun, Zhang Ma and the others and taught them aristocratic etiquette; he talked about ancient times and the present with Sun Boran, and talked about Chinese and foreign masterpieces. , he can recite a few of Du Fu's poems; chatting with Wu Ming about life philosophy, he is like a life mentor; he even has a good chat with Sun Muyin, who likes to play with him.
Strangely, everyone accepted this old British man without any grudges.
If he didn't brag about his gambling record, everyone would have been tired of hearing about Lin Wei's gambling battle for a few days.
As a result, the protagonist is now a different person. It can only be said that he is the apprentice and the master. The two people look the same, and exaggeration does not care about logic.
But other times, he is still very popular.
Lin Wei attributes this to his talent as a psychological master. This person has the ability to penetrate other people's hearts, coupled with his rich knowledge reserve, making him invincible.
But when he was with Lin Wei, he especially liked to speak ill of people. He said that Sun Boran was sophisticated, old-fashioned, inflexible, and boring; that Yuan Yujun was hiding something from them and felt guilty and anxious; that Wu Ming was restrained and repressed. There are also things on his mind that cannot be said; he said that Song Ye was very scheming and asked Lin Wei to consider Wu Ming.
Finally, he said that Sun Muyin was an astonishing talent. If she was trained by him, she would definitely become a real gambling king.
Finally, Lin Wei hit him on the head with a book.
A real spoiler.
...
Lin Wei's life in Hong Kong City is back on track, but the stock market has never been able to get rid of its weakness.
At the end of 1973, the stock market fell below 400 points while faltering.
Every time people feel that they have reached the bottom and cannot fall any further, the reality turns out to be a slap in the face.
Buy the bottom, buy the bottom, get lower and lower.
Listed companies are crumbling.
"If there is a promising Central real estate, everyone can start tracking it now, then submit information and discuss the feasibility of land purchase."
After the Spring Festival of 1974, at Micro Industrial's new year's strategy meeting, Lin Wei finally relented.
Cuman's eyes lit up: "So you can spend money now?"
Lin Wei nodded: "One of the strategic goals of Kowloon Aviation and Haoxin Real Estate this year is Central. Wu Ming and Cuman, you must share your needs and take responsibility for each zone. Don’t compete for resources.”
In a way, Kowloon Aviation and Haoxin Real Estate are competitors. Lin Wei has always given priority to real estate resources to Haoxin because the two companies have different focuses, but this is a bargain-hunting opportunity. , Lin Wei still treats everyone equally.
Some people clapped their hands excitedly: "It should have been like this a long time ago. It's time to enclose land in Central."
Now that Xiangjiang real estate has collapsed like this, it's time to buy. In their view, it's time to buy at the bottom.
In fact, Lin Wei just asked them to pay attention to it. It will take the second half of the year, or even next year, to actually buy it.
The property and stock markets are still going down.
Lin Wei continued: "In addition to Central, Haoxin also needs to consider land in Mid-Levels, Happy Valley, Repulse Bay and other areas to continue to expand the development of villa projects."
Song Huizu opened his mouth and couldn't help but ask: "How many more villas will be built? "
The villa in the middle of the mountain has killed all his brain cells, so why should he build a villa?"
Does their boss have a collecting habit for villas?
I haven’t seen her living in a new villa yet?
His design team has expanded to hundreds of people, and he, the contractor, is almost becoming a designer.
Lin Wei looked at him: "Then you have to ask Wu Ming to see how much land he can buy. Haoxin should report it at the budget meeting later, and you can discuss it."
The end of the year and the beginning of the year are Lin Wei's busiest times. Meetings of all sizes are fully booked, and I have to take care of my three listed companies, shipyards, and Hang Seng.
Taking time out, she wrote another letter to the person in charge of Haaland.
Under the impact of the oil crisis, Harland's life became increasingly difficult. When he saw Lin Wei's letter, Borders did not throw it away this time.
Instead, after thinking about it, he asked his assistant to check the Xinbai Shipyard again.
Why is it that under this circumstance, there is still the "strength" to say that Haaland will be acquired?
He looked at the content of the letter and found that the wording in it was actually quite informative, pointing out the main difficulties faced by Haaland, competition in the Asian shipping industry, increased labor costs, and overloading... The other party said that Haaland relied on government military orders. It is not a long-term solution, and the advantages of a century-old shipyard have not been brought into play, but Xinbai Shipbuilding has the strength to bring Harland and Wolff back to glory.
But the other party just didn't say anything.
As early as the year before last, he had someone check the Xinbai Shipyard and learned that it was just a new shipyard in Xiangjiang. It had not built a few ships, its revenue was average, and it had not received any special big orders.
He felt annoyed at being played, and felt that the woman named Lin was humiliating them.
But now he has some curiosity. Two years have passed, what has this shipyard looked like?
"If we can't sell it, we'll keep it for ourselves." Lin Wei looked at the half-built cruise ship and sighed.
This 10,000-ton cruise ship is their new attempt. There are two ships in total. The completed one was sold to Wang Jin.
The remaining one could not be found to take over for a while.
"Ah?" Takahashi Takuto was stunned, "What do we need this cruise ship for?"
Are we taking our employees on a trip?
"It's not for you, it's for sale to Kowloon Aviation Industry."
She planned to digest it internally.
Lin Wei took the design drawing from his hand and said, "Let all ship designers have a meeting to renovate the functional areas of the cruise ship."
"Renovate it into what?" Takahashi asked.
"Seafood boat," Lin Wei looked at the design drawing and walked back, "five-star seafood boat."