Chapter 29
Due to the situation and Shi Jingchen’s identity, Freeman had some concerns.
But the boss's message was very clear. He would withdraw the note, drive the person out of the Fusheng Building and threaten him. It would be best to make the person suffer a little.
This was naturally not difficult in the past. Beating someone up would not cause any big problems. It was the easiest thing to send someone to the police station and let the Chinese deal with the Chinese.
But now...
people were coming and going in the hall, and noticing the curious looks of passers-by, Freeman ordered: "Take them inside."
Shi Jingchen laughed angrily again, and he rarely encountered such unreasonable people. People, he lowered his face and said in a bad tone: "You couldn't get the promissory note just now, and you can't get it now either. When a person's anger accumulates to a certain level, it will explode completely."
As he said that, he walked up to Lin Wei: " You think the Star Ferry is an accident, but this may be just the beginning. People will fight hard when they have nothing and are oppressed. Do you want to try the feeling of death? "
"You dare to threaten me?" Liman scowled.
"When you use your privileges too much, you will feel that others' pursuit of equality is a kind of oppression against you." Shi Jingchen looked at him coldly and refused to give in.
Lin Wei looked at Shi Jingchen with some surprise. His resolute appearance and his attitude of not avoiding others made the image of the man in front of him much taller, which was somewhat beyond her expectation.
Lin Wei's expression was a bit complicated. No matter when, such a man stands firmly and fearlessly in front of you, even if you don't move, you won't be able to ridicule him. This is indeed more effective than a hero saving a beauty.
I thought he was just an ordinary scumbag, but I found that this evaluation was too one-sided.
Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, Lin Wei pulled Shi Jingchen back: "They have made up their mind to default on their debt, let's go."
Shi Jingchen closed his eyes and exhaled, then smiled, looked at this group of people, and said with sharp eyebrows: "Remember what I say now, you will regret it!" After saying that, he pulled Lin Wei away. Facing the person who blocked them, Shi Jingchen directly pushed the person away domineeringly.
The others immediately looked at Freeman.
Freeman had a cold face and said nothing.
In the end, Lin and Wei left the main entrance openly and openly under the eyes of Freeman and others
. As soon as they left the building, they saw a man with a camera leading a group of people to meet them.
"Oh my God! I was so scared." The other party looked relieved when he saw the two of them, and patted his chest with lingering fear.
Shi Jingchen led Lin Wei and walked quickly towards the car. Looking at the camera on his chest, he couldn't help but said: "You just broke in and the camera was smashed. What should I do?" How
could I be that stupid? "Man Explained, "The original one asked me to put it in the car, but I changed it to another one because I thought what if I could capture the scene of beating someone?"
"Then I'm sorry to disappoint you. " "
Shi Jingchen opened the car door and let Lin Wei get in.
"Haha... Mr. Shi is still awesome. I thought these ghost guys would be violent. I was so scared that my face turned pale. "
He arrived at Fusheng before Shi Jingchen and the others. He had been lying in wait in the hall and took many photos. When he saw the two of them being surrounded, he hurried back to move reinforcements.
The car door was closed, isolating the voices of the two.
She glanced at The two people outside looked away, frowning unconsciously, and fell into thought. It was
n't until Shi Jingchen got in the car that she calmed down.
After getting in the car, Shi Jingchen didn't start the car immediately. He calmed down and turned to Lin Wei. , showed a soft smile, and reassured: "Don't worry, he will take the initiative to pay back the money when the report comes out. Lin Wei
shook her head first, and then smiled at him: "Thank you today. I'm really sorry for troubling you. You have been busy with my affairs."
Shi Jingchen sighed softly, "When do you and I need to say thank you? " He started the car, "You came to Hong Kong City alone, without any friends, but you never came to me. Are you blaming me for leaving without saying goodbye?" "
Lin Wei didn't say anything. She really couldn't blame anyone for this, because she had completely forgotten that there was such a person. But she couldn't say that, so she let him figure it out by himself.
Shi Jingchen sighed lonely: "Tang Tang, Hong Kong is not as good as the mainland, and your parents are not around yet. Even if you are angry with me, criticizing and scolding me, you should not come to me. If something unfortunate happens to you because of this... I can't forgive myself. "
He said it with deep affection. If it was Lin Wei in the previous life, she would have thrown herself into the other person's arms and cried loudly, telling the other person how wronged, scared, and missed she was.
She couldn't explain why . , now she suddenly no longer blames herself in her previous life.
After knowing the truth, she has always blamed herself, whether it was herself who abandoned her parents or abandoned Song Ye, being stupid and cowardly... But if Ren didn't have enough experience, After meeting enough people, how could she live a life with some understanding?
Even Qianfan Yueden would still make mistakes.
It was Shi Jingchen who made her see what she looked like in her previous life, as weak as a duckweed and could only do so. Perching on a branch, once she clings to her, she never has the courage to leave. After all, he seems so reliable and so good -
she doesn't blame Shi Jingchen for seducing her and then abandoning her. It's not because she is open-minded and kind, but because she is good enough. Understand that human nature is complicated, and nothing is static. If you are not determined enough, you can only let fate push you forward.
When Shi Jingchen saw that she was silent, he had to change the topic: "Don't worry about the promissory note, I will do it." Help you get your money back. "
Maybe I won't come back -" Lin Wei whispered.
"What?" "Shi Jingchen didn't hear clearly.
Lin Wei raised his head and smiled: "I'm telling you not to worry too much about this matter. This money is not mine in the first place. This result is also expected. I am not too sad. "
Lin Wei had a hunch that even if it was published in the newspaper, Fusheng might not be able to cash in the 100,000 pounds. In today's situation, she had already considered all the circumstances and tried her best to make it foolproof. She said it was the right time and the right place. She couldn't be more harmonious, but the other party still had a tough attitude. So, if they put pressure on the newspaper, they would compromise? If
she hadn't been convinced that they had not falsified it, she would have suspected that the bill was fake.
, Fusheng, who is rich in Hong Kong, has to live and die on this 100,000 pounds.
Is it because Fusheng's decision-makers are stingy and stupid, or is there some unusual reason? So she
has no way to guess.
Give it a try, see Fu Sheng's determination, and confirm their intentions.
"Aren't you going to take the money?" Shi Jingchen asked.
"No," Lin Wei paused, her beautiful eyes shining brightly, "Of course it would be nice to come back, otherwise it wouldn't be so cheap."
...
"100,000 pounds promissory note, twenty years later " Fu Sheng Foreign Bank forcibly defaulted on the debt"
"Chinese people were refused debts, Fu Sheng threatened and intimidated"
"Fu Sheng Foreign Bank bullied others by seizing the bills and slandering the withdrawals for forgery"
"One wave after another, Fu Sheng published news that humiliated the Chinese again"
" Sing Tao Daily was first published, and other pro-China newspapers followed suit and published large photos, once again arousing public attention.
After all, one hundred thousand pounds is an astronomical figure to ordinary people.
Chu Aidong opened the latest newspaper, and today's page was still occupied by the topic of Fu Sheng.
Chu Yinghao came to his father with a cup of tea: "Fusheng held an emergency board meeting. It is said that there is no consensus internally, and the opinions of small shareholders are also very strong."
He sat down and said: "She will choose the time, and there has been no movement. , I thought she was going to give up."
All the people they sent to follow her were withdrawn, but the sudden appearance and the fact that it was directly on the news was shocking.
"She has good patience, and the city government also has it, but she thinks she can get money this way?" Chu Aidong turned over a page of the newspaper and said with a faint smile, "You are still young." Innocence cannot be avoided -
"Why?" Chu Yinghao asked doubtfully, "Fu Aren't you afraid of causing public outrage again? It's only 100,000 pounds. Why are they so afraid?"
Chu Aidong shook the newspaper and said casually: "Since Fusheng didn't choose to pay at the beginning, there is no way he would give in later, including the previous increase in ferry prices. The price is only temporarily put on hold. They will not give in just because someone makes trouble. Once they admit their mistakes, it will cause subsequent negative consequences. What's more, this is a port city, and they are superior foreigners? Fu Sheng is desperate, and her life is at risk."
Chu Yinghao was shocked: "With such a big fuss, how dare Fu Sheng kill someone?"
"A dead person in Hong Kong won't even make a splash, and now she is at the center of the storm. There is a high probability that nothing will happen, but who can say for sure in the future?"
Chu Yinghao looked at his father who looked calm, but the other party still didn't tell him the real reason why Fu Sheng refused to pay, but he didn't continue to ask, and changed his mind. : "So you keep saying not to offend foreigners, otherwise they will be targeted by the British Hong Kong government like the Huo family. Looking at it this way, Lin Wei has offended the largest financial group as soon as she came up. It is really not very smart."
Chu Yinghao said with a smile . He smiled. He originally thought that the other party was so powerful and capable, but now he saw that it was nothing more than that.
After he finished speaking his opinion, he found that his father had not spoken. He hurriedly looked at Chu Aidong's face, only to find that he was staring at the newspaper with a solemn expression on his face.
What Chu Aidong read was the headline on page three - "Standard Chartered Bank and Hang Seng Bank establish strategic cooperation to promote Hang Seng's listing."
"What's wrong?" Chu Yinghao asked.
Chu Aidong put the newspaper on the coffee table, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked thoughtful.
After a while, he said: "There is an expert behind Hengsheng."
This move... was a bit unexpected.
Although Standard Chartered is not large in size, it is also one of the banknote-issuing banks. Standard Chartered's bank, Tai Banmer, plays a pivotal role in the Hong Kong City and has a close relationship with the Financial Secretary. Apart from HSBC Taipan, he is the only one.
Whose handiwork is it? He was actually able to convince Heng Sheng to cut off his tail in order to survive.
"What are you talking about?" A young man came down from upstairs. He looked about 20 years old. His white suit was open to reveal a floral shirt underneath, and his oily hair was slicked back. He looked a bit arrogant and unruly.
"What time is it? Why don't you go to school yet?" Chu Yinghao couldn't help frowning when he saw what he was wearing.
"Today is Sunday, brother, you are confused."
As he said that, he leaned on the sofa and looked at Chu Aidong's newspaper. When he saw the photo in the newspaper: "What the hell, pearl milk tea?"
"Don't be a nuisance here, Go ahead and do what you have to do." Chu Yinghao shouted outside.
What the other party saw was an advertisement page. He had already seen this thing called pearl milk tea. The news said that the woman opened a milk tea shop, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
It's just a milk tea shop, not worthy of attention.
...
Su Tianrui came out of the hotel with a few boys. As soon as he went out, he saw an endless line of people on the other side of the road .
"What's going on?" Su Tianrui bit his toothpick,
and the boys also looked at the front of the team: "Which bank? Something happened again, isn't it Hengsheng?"
"I haven't heard of it."
"Go and ask." Su Tianrui's money is almost all in Hengsheng.
The younger brother quickly stepped forward and asked the people in line.
"What kind of money do you want to withdraw? I'm buying milk tea. Haven't you heard of the one in the newspaper? There's a new pearl milk tea shop opened in front of me. It seems to be called Keke Cha Lian."
Pearl milk tea?
This was the first time Su Tianrui heard that Milk Tea knew, what did pearls mean?
The younger brother was curious: "There are so many people just here to drink tea. Is it delicious?"
"I don't know, I see everyone is queuing."
"It's delicious, but I don't know how many hours we have to wait for it."
"Yes, it's delicious. I looked through it, but sometimes I can't find it."
"Come earlier next time."
Su Tianrui spat out the toothpick in his mouth and said to the younger brothers, "Let's go and take a look.
I don't know. It was discharged several hundred meters away and dumped directly into an alley.
"What the hell? These people are really crazy."
When they saw the front door, they learned that the milk tea shop was called KeKe.
They walked to the front of the queue, and the younger brothers were about to stand in line.
"Why are you still cutting in line?" The people who were cut in line were dissatisfied.
Normally, no one would dare to shout like this with them. They were quite big and round, and they didn't look like hooligans, that's pretty much it. However, the other party had been waiting in line for almost an hour under the sun, so when they saw someone jumping in line, they couldn't help but feel nervous. Live the fire.
His shouting made other people in line angry.
"What happened?"
"Why are you jumping in line if you have the quality or not?"
"What kind of people are there in the world?"
Seeing this, Su Tianrui stepped forward, "What are you yelling about?" He took out a hundred-dollar bill from his wallet and photographed the yelling person. The man said, "One hundred yuan, can you buy that pearl milk tea?"
The other party got the money and said hurriedly: "Yes, good!"
The man took the money and left with satisfaction.
Su Tianrui quickly lined up in the store. After a while, he came out with a large bag of milk tea. A group of boys immediately gathered around and divided the milk tea.
"Brother, it tastes delicious!"
"It's too sweet, but
it's so cold and refreshing!" "What are you drinking? Mine is not sweet."
"Brother, what are you looking at?"
Su Tianrui came out of the milk tea shop, feeling a little I wasn't in the right mood, so I couldn't help but keep turning back in the direction of the store.
...
The second floor of the milk tea shop is the exhibition area and office area.
Wen Jiayue put down the phone and gave the contents of the call to Song Ye.
She is Lin Weizhao's assistant. She graduated from a public English high school and has relevant experience as a clerk. College students are too precious and will not be available for a while.
"We have cooperated with three newspapers in total, and we are about to terminate the contract with two of them. The advertisement has only appeared in one issue, and the remaining two issues said they would refund our money."
"Why, even if you have money, you don't want to make it, and This kind of person?" Yuan Yujun was puzzled.
As soon as Lin Wei's milk tea shop opened, no one in the family was idle. Needless to say, Song Ye, Sun Muyin acted as an administrative assistant, Sun Boran occasionally acted as a financial consultant, and Yuan Yujun helped with accounting. She also graduated from a girls' high school and played a lot of mahjong. There are also some advantages, the accounts can be calculated quickly, and she has also helped with the recruitment of workers in factories and milk tea shops before.
Of course, they are all paid services. Yuan Yujun thinks he can make money. Now he doesn't want to play mahjong. He is busy and worries more than anyone else.
"Who knows? When I asked, they said there was not enough space."
After reading the above content, Song Ye returned the note to Wen Jiayue: "If you make our money, you will lose the opportunity to cooperate with Fu Sheng. This The transaction naturally becomes uneconomical. "
Fusheng has nearly a hundred companies of various sizes, covering all aspects of clothing, food, housing and transportation. Real estate advertising alone is the main source of income for many newspapers, which is equivalent to controlling their lifeblood. Just the slightest threat and someone will quit.
"Can you still do this?" Wen Jiayue was stunned.
Yuan Yujun sighed and said: "Fortunately we don't have to worry about business, otherwise he would really be stuck."
Song Ye glanced at the other party. If he only wanted to open a few milk tea shops, there would be no problem.
Is this really enough?
"Why hasn't Mr. Lin come back yet?"
Wen Jiayue looked downstairs and found that there seemed to be a quarrel downstairs for something.
...
When Lin Wei came back from the factory, she happened to see a few men dressed as hooligans carrying a large bag of milk tea and leaving the milk tea shop in a nonchalant manner.
When she got upstairs, she heard Yuan Yujun's scolding -
"You're on the street! You come here every day to ask for money, and you get it for free." She was sorting out the money receipts while cursing with a livid face, "These gangs of murderers The British don't dare to mess with the triad gang. There are many ways to bully the Chinese."
Lin Wei sat down, took a sip of water, spit out, and said, "Most of them were given to the police. I heard that those gangs can be harvested in one day. Here comes the protection fee of 600,000 to 700,000 yuan. "There were traitors who made it difficult for the country to make a fortune, and now there are corrupt policemen who take both black and white. The most indispensable thing in the world is the scum who made their fortune by stepping on the people of the country.
"What are you talking about? We work so hard that we only earn more than 2,000 yuan a day. Their business without capital is really annoying." Yuan Yujun became even more annoyed when he heard this, "These evil men come here every day, and Xiao Song always Black face. "
Huh?"
After hearing this, Lin Wei turned around to look at Song Ye who was sitting quietly, and comforted: "Don't worry about them, just give it to them if they want it. Don't have any interaction with those people, otherwise they will get into trouble and you won't be able to get rid of it."
Song Ye couldn't get rid of it . Are you angry? This is a money bag. You can talk about anything, but you can never underestimate his money.
Song Ye slowly turned around and said, "Twelve cups... of pearl milk tea, all of them!" He almost gritted his teeth at the end.
Lin Wei also heard a hint of sadness and anger in his tone. It was rare to see him having mood swings, and she didn't know why, but she wanted to laugh.
She cleared her throat and said, "Just think of it as a coffin board for them. These scum will be liquidated sooner or later." When the current Hong Kong governor steps down and the Independent Commission Against Corruption is established, the situation will gradually improve.
Song Ye frowned and disagreed: "Why do they have to spend my money on their coffin boards?"
12 cups of pearl milk tea is equivalent to 36 yuan. If it is like this every day, it is 1080 yuan a month and 12960 yuan a year. Even if he only accounts for Ten percent of the shares cost 1,296 yuan. What kind of coffin board material is so expensive?
Lin Wei: "..."
Facing Song Ye's accusing gaze, Lin Wei wanted to laugh even more for some reason. She usually pretended to be too good and rarely saw him when he was so childish.
Lin Wei was afraid that she would laugh, so she quickly changed the topic and looked at Yuan Yujun.
She deliberately said in surprise: "Hey, it seems that we sold a lot today. Who else can compare to our booming business? But the shops next to us are jealous."
As a result, Yuan Yujun was not happy either: "Nanny I'm not telling you, you can't just forget about that one hundred thousand pounds. How many cups of milk tea do you have to sell to earn back 1.6 million? I'll give it to you. Even if you sell a thousand cups a day, after taking into account the cost and taxes, how much will it cost? It took nearly five years to earn 1.6 million. You are really...sigh--"
Lin Wei thought this was still too much for you. Now you can sell more than a thousand cups. When the heat passes, it may drop to three to five hundred cups. . However, their costs can be reduced as their scale expands.
Why does it feel like everyone is so angry today? She was the only one having fun.
I don't know when, in the eyes of this group of people, she became a spendthrift with a big heart, big hands and big feet, and spends money all day long.
She has always adhered to the principle that if you don't spend money, you won't make money.
"It takes five years for one store, two and a half years for two stores, only half a year for ten stores, and about half a month for one hundred stores. Doesn't it make you think that 1.6 million is nothing?"
"What? How many stores do you want to open?" Yuan Yujun was stunned.
Song Ye also suddenly looked towards her.
Lin Wei said unhurriedly: "Uncle Amao's store has begun to be renovated. The second store will be opened soon, and there will be a third and fourth store soon... The population of Hong Kong City is more than three million. , then let’s set the number at 200 for the time being.”
She has already started asking her sister to join her as an advertising copywriter.
In later generations, there were more than 10,000 milk tea shops in Shenzhen. Even HSBC now has forty or fifty branches in Hong Kong City, and two hundred milk tea franchise stores are not too many.
"The problem now is people. It's definitely not possible for us to do it all ourselves." She needs a professional manager to carry out each step according to the process she formulated. Originally, Song Ye was the most suitable, but he also had to learn, and he couldn't Hang out in the milk tea shop all day.
She plans to wait until this process is on track, and then they will prepare for the college entrance examination with all their strength.
Yuan Yujun thought she was a fantasy: "Hundreds of stores, where does the money come from, and they need to decorate and recruit people. How long will it take to get back the money? You can't go to the bank for a loan anymore, you will have to pay it back." "
Join For a store, you don’t have to worry about so much. Like Uncle Amao’s store, we charge a franchise fee and are responsible for the supply of equipment and raw materials, technical training guidance and quality control. They are responsible for the money spent on rent, decoration and recruitment. If we follow standard procedures for what we do, we can supervise it, control the quality and service, and focus on the supply of raw materials and marketing. "
Although the profit is not as high as opening a milk tea shop by yourself, it is still large. Relying on franchise fees, ingredients, packaging materials, equipment supply, etc... The integrated management model of the upstream and downstream of the supply chain can also make money, mainly to facilitate expansion. As long as marketing keeps up and the brand is built, it will quickly occupy the market.
This is the reason why she bought the factory. When the store opens and supply demand increases, they can expand the scale of the factory. At the same time, they will also have greater bargaining power with suppliers of raw materials, and unified procurement will save costs.
There are also those electrical appliances, which are much more cost-effective than buying new ones, and franchisees are also willing to buy them. Lin Wei had already figured out how to use them when she bought those old appliances.
Yuan Yujun was dumbfounded when she heard this: "My dear, is this still possible? This... will it work?" She looked at the receipt in her hand. There were hundreds of stores, could she count?
"Take your time, don't be in a hurry, get the things in front of you done first," Lin Wei turned around and discussed with Song Ye, "Song Ye, please help me think about the conditions for franchisees. Taking into account the current situation in Hong Kong City, I I think we can set up two types of franchise stores, one is a large store like a herbal tea shop, where guests can dine in, watch TV, listen to music, and relax, and the other can be a small store, specializing in delivery and take away, to satisfy different customers. Demand... It's best to give priority to stores that are transforming, like Uncle Mao, which saves the initial fee and has relevant experience to get started... In addition to the franchise fee, you can decide how much is appropriate, I'm a little unsure..."
She said she should take her time and not be in a hurry, but she spoke like a machine gun, throwing out one idea after another, and she already had a plan.
Opportunities are rare, so we must take advantage of the current heat to strike while the iron is hot.
Bubble milk tea is not a high-tech job. In a short time, there will be a large number of low-priced competing products on the market, and then the gains outweigh the losses. She has to quickly occupy the market in a short time.
She told Song Ye about her next plan. Song Ye waited for her to finish and told her the contents of the phone call recorded by Wen Jiayue.
"The newspaper has canceled its advertising cooperation with us. If the franchise stores want to advertise, it will be difficult."
Lin Wei was just stunned for a moment. After a while, she smiled and said, "They really take it seriously." This 100,000 pounds!"
Song Ye also thought deeply, it was indeed not normal.
"Mr. Lin, Ms. Ye is here." Wen Jiayue came up from downstairs with Ye Jing'en.
The other party was wearing a baroque retro dress and came from the stairs.
"Dear Lin, I don't know how to comfort you. They are so despicable. Fusheng is still applying to the government for a ferry fare increase. They are confident. I don't know what I can do to help you."
Lin Wei greeted her enthusiastically. : "Sorry for making you worry."
In the small conference room.
Ye Jingen put down the milk tea. It was her first time to drink it. The taste was surprisingly good: "Lin - they are a group of greedy hyenas. They only plunder and will not give up any piece of meat they get. You have to be careful not to confront them head-on."
Lin Wei said: "I understand, I just don't want the money to go to waste, so I want to make a last-ditch effort."
In her opinion, Fu Sheng overreacted from the beginning, and now he has even resorted to threatening the newspaper. , it’s not like she can stop just by avoiding the opponent. When it comes to fights, she either doesn’t fight or gets angry. Even if she loses, she has to tell the opponent that she is not easy to mess with and make the opponent afraid.
"What are you going to do? Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Lin Wei took out the cashier's check and pushed it in front of Ye Jing'en: "I want to donate this money to your charity. 100,000 pounds is equivalent to 160 Hong Kong dollars." Ten thousand, enough to build several schools. Even if there is a slight possibility, I hope this money can be used in a positive way."
"Lin——" Ye Jingen looked at her in shock.
Lin Wei said: "This money belongs to my grandmother. I don't need the money and can rely on myself. But even if I don't need it, I shouldn't give it to those who oppress and insult my compatriots. The best place for it should be with you. If you can get it, Grandma will be happy to see more children receiving education.
"Do you really want to donate it?" Ye Jingen confirmed to her again.
Lin Wei looked at her with a solemn expression: "I admit that I have some selfish motives, but I must clarify to everyone that I have not deceived anyone. The promissory note cannot be fake. This money is not that important to me. "The importance of money always lies in where it is used. I believe you can maximize the value of this hundred thousand pounds."
Ye Jingen looked at the old cashier's check in front of her. After a while, she held it in her hand: "Lin - don't worry, I will do my best."
After sending Ye Jing'en away, Song Ye behind her suddenly asked: "Are you willing to give up such a big sum of money?"
Lin Wei shook his head and groaned in pain. : "My flesh hurts."
Song Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
But Lin Wei recovered immediately. She pulled her bangs to the back of her head, narrowed her eyes and said, "I will make Fu Sheng more painful than me."
With an advertising fee of 1.6 million, I hope Ms. Lin can lengthen this front. .
But Lin Wei didn't expect that the scene that happened in the end was beyond her imagination.
There are dozens of newspapers in Hong Kong City, large and small. Not to mention those who have objections to foreign companies, some small newspapers that have not cooperated with Fu Sheng have no scruples at all.
Some newspapers directly broke the news about Fu Sheng's threat to the newspaper not to cooperate with Lin Wei, and criticized Fu Sheng's domineering behavior, saying that Fu Sheng dared to be so blatant and retaliate against ordinary people, which was completely connived by the British Hong Kong government... In recent years, British foreign companies They are becoming more and more unscrupulous, constantly excluding dissidents, and persecuting Chinese businessmen. Now they have put their arrogance and unreasonableness on the table without any cover-up. In the long run, the Chinese people will be completely reduced to cattle to be slaughtered!
This was a very harsh statement and received many responses.
Many people began to take the initiative to expose a series of atrocities committed by foreign companies.
Lin Wei took a look at the writer - Mochen.
This made her subconsciously think of Shi Jingchen. The name was... nothing to say.
Then Hang Seng got involved.
Hang Seng Bank issued a statement in the newspaper saying that the owner of "KeKe Tea Love" went to Hang Seng to withdraw money two months ago, and the deposit certificate was from more than 20 years ago. The bank honored it normally, and they specifically promised depositors - "
We will not No matter how many years the certificate of
deposit is,
Hang Seng will protect everyone's private property, serve the public, and be the best for Hong Kong people. "Private butler."
This operation immediately created a wave of goodwill for Hang Seng. It was also called the pattern of a big bank by the media, and no one even mentioned the previous bank run crisis.
Anyway, Fu Sheng's business is given to British banks such as HSBC. It can not only return the favor but also receive good reviews, which is a great deal.
Citibank followed closely and immediately issued a statement, praising its integrity and how professional and friendly their staff were, with fast payment and no embarrassment to customers at all.
Citigroup is a U.S. bank and does not have much business dealings with Fu Sheng. It is still a competitive relationship. Because Xiangjiang is a British colony, they have suffered a lot in terms of policies.
If there is heat, it will be useless if you don't rub it.
Under the continuous critical blows, Bernal, who wanted to take away the blame, kicked two chairs.
In order to keep his seat on the board of directors, he took over this matter himself. Now that Fu Sheng's reputation has been greatly damaged, he must be the one to bear the final blame.
When Ferid Ron came in, he was almost hit on the head by the flying documents.
"Bernar, control your anger."
"Mr. Ron," Bernal stood up quickly, "please forgive me, I'm just too angry. These losers are all eating for free, and they can't even handle a woman. "
Ron took his golden cane and walked slowly to where Bernal had been and sat down.
He raised his eyes and looked at the door. Other unrelated personnel immediately left the room and closed the door before leaving.
There were only two people left in the room.
"Mr. Ron, give me some more time, a week, no, a month, as long as one month I will make this woman become a bitch that everyone hates, take off her clothes and kowtow to you in front of you to admit her mistake, along with that bitch Ye Jing'en. Together, I will make it impossible for her to stay in Hong Kong City any longer." Bernal gritted his teeth and cursed, looking like he was angry.
Ron glanced at him lightly: "From the time she took out the money to now, in just over half a month, she has caused so many things. In one month, do you know how many things will happen to her in one month? Fu Sheng wants to Taking such a big risk?"
Thinking of the ridicule he had received these days, Bernal turned blue: "Do you mean to make peace and return the hundred thousand pounds to her? But wouldn't this be equivalent to beating ourselves up? Face? "If he does this, he will be removed from Fusheng no matter what the result is.
Ron frowned slightly, then slowly let go, and said in a low voice: "Special times require special methods. Since some people are a threat to Fu Sheng if they remain, it is better to clear them out as soon as possible."
Bernal was stunned for a moment, but He was a little unsure and said tentatively: "You mean you want me to... get rid of the person?"
Ron glanced at him lightly, then stood up.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Bernal hurriedly said: "But at this time, if something happens to her, everyone will think of Fu Sheng."
"This is what you have to deal with, leaving a person quietly in Hong Kong City The disappearance of the sound is not difficult. "
If no one can be found, who can prove that she is dead?
If you want to solve the problem once and for all, some prices must be paid.
When you become the most suspicious person, the suspicion will be lessened.
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"Pearl milk tea?"
He Xin looked at the drinks that his men queued up to buy, and half a table was set up in various colors.
"I waited in line for more than an hour, from Queen's Square to the store, which is several hundred meters away."
The subordinate was sweating profusely. The color of the milk tea on the coffee table was attractive, especially the liquefied water droplets on the outer wall of the cup. , looked cooler and tasted better, he swallowed, he should have his share if he bought so much.
"How much is it?" Mr. He sat back.
The subordinate pointed to several cups of milk tea and introduced: "This is pearl tea for 3 yuan a cup, four seasons fruit tea is 2 yuan, these two are seasonal fresh fruit milk caps, both are 3 yuan, coffee is 5 yuan, and the cheapest one is KeKe Lemon Ice only costs 5 cents.
"It's not cheap," the young man next to me commented.
Mr. He chose pearl milk tea, but after only one sip, he was overtaken by the sweet ice taste. He frowned and waved, "Take it down, you guys can share it."
"Grandpa, don't," said the person sitting with him. The young man raised his hand and said, "Give me the purple cup. It looks pretty good."
The subordinate quickly handed over the milk tea: "This is called Succulent Grape, and the drinking cup is here." He felt a little lucky, because he felt that the strawberry That one looks better.
The young man took a sip, and the sweet and refreshing taste entered his mouth - "Well"
he opened his arm and looked at the milk tea in his hand. He raised his eyebrows in surprise: "With this taste, no wonder we spent 100,000 pounds on advertising. Indeed. It's really interesting."
He Xin smiled and said, "I don't understand what you young people like. This has milk and sugar, and it's so iced. How can this be called tea?" He said again. Pick up the hot tea at hand.
"It seems that there are hot ones," the subordinate scratched his head, "I asked about it when I bought it, but I saw that everyone else bought iced ones, so I bought it too."
The butler, Uncle Xu, said, "That's it. It’s better to drink it when it’s ice cold. The city is starting to heat up, and I’m afraid it will become even more popular after June and July.”
Mr. He smiled and said, "This girl is very smart. She found Ye Jing'en's hob meat. This is directly setting up Fu Sheng. Fu Sheng has to give the money even if he doesn't give it. The ghost girl is not Chinese," The smile on He Xin's face became more and more satisfied, "Thanks to her for being able to figure it out, everyone now knows that there is a bubble milk tea shop in Hong Kong City."
"How many advertisements are enough for this 1.6 million in newspapers? This business is done It’s not very cost-effective.” Having said that, the young man bit down on the straw and took another sip. His mouth was filled with the fruity aroma of grapes, and the mellow aroma of milk penetrated into his heart and spleen. He didn’t know how this taste was produced. As soon as it tasted in his mouth, his mood changed. It seems to be a bit better.
He Xin shook his head: "It's up to her to get the money back. It's decisive. She gave up the 1.6 million yuan. Even if the girl didn't win in the end, Fu Sheng must have lost." Now Fu Sheng has fallen into the center of public opinion. Become the laughing stock of others.
The young man stirred the milk tea with a straw: "That's right. Fu Sheng suffered a big loss this time. I don't know who made the decision. Isn't it just a hundred thousand pounds for being so short-sighted? After causing such a big trouble, now I guess I hit the wall with regrets, this girl is so brave, she really made Fu Sheng angry."
Hearing his grandson's words, He Xin's hand that placed the tea cup paused, and the old housekeeper quickly stepped forward to refill the cup.
The young man didn't notice. Under the urgent gaze of his subordinates, he took the strawberry cup over again: "This franchise store is quite interesting. I wonder what the model is? It feels quite interesting."
He Xin said with a smile . : "It is better to make money from ordinary people than to make money from stores, spread the costs, and do upstream and midstream business..."
The young man chatted with Mr. He for a while on this topic.
After the grandson left, the old housekeeper asked someone to clean up the living room. When he finished his work, he turned around and found that He Xin's expression was extremely serious, with a kind of solemn gloom.
"Master, what's wrong?"
He Xin looked at him, grabbed his cane and stood up, "Go and call Ah Cheng and ask them to go to the milk tea shop and keep an eye on Miss Lin." He paused and added, "Bring a gun. "
He'd better not think of it!"