Grandpa Li, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, had actually gained some weight.
Xing Baohua jokingly said to Grandpa Li, "Teacher Li, you've gotten so fat from enjoying life abroad."
"Come on! It's hard enough for me to get a decent meal. All I get over there is fried food, hamburgers, and sausages. I heard recently that the chicken farms over there use growth promoters. Isn't that indirectly feeding us with fertilizer?" Grandpa Li said with dissatisfaction.
"If you hadn't mentioned April fat, I wouldn't have known you were so chubby. Haha!" Xing Baohua joked.
Grandpa Li made a gesture as if he was about to hit someone, and then argued with Xing Baohua for a while.
Looking at the others, they were all busy with their own things.
Andy Lau was holding a script, reading the "Great China" song Xing Baohua had given him. He was practicing the tune along with the singer who was singing the demo.
Zou Wenjuan, on the other hand, chatted with Sister Mei with a radiant smile.
Danny Wang brought fewer people, and they were also singing duets with Master Zhou.
Meanwhile, the older brother sat to the side, drinking milk tea and smoking.
Highly skilled people don't need to exert much effort; look at my brother and Zou Wenjuan, they are the most relaxed.
Xing Baohua walked over to her brother and sat down, then relaxed and lay down completely. She had been really tired lately, and this was the only way to relax her body.
"Seeing how haggard you look, I really feel sorry for you. Being a boss must be tough!" The older brother glanced at Xing Baohua and said with a smile.
“There’s happiness in having money, and there’s happiness in not having money. I don’t even know what I’m striving for anymore. To be honest, if I just sold my shares, I could not only travel the world, but I could even live off others for several lifetimes,” Xing Baohua said, turning his head.
"Hehe." The older brother couldn't answer, so he just smiled.
Even the money he earns is enough for an ordinary person to live on for a lifetime.
But he still has to work hard to sing, act, and socialize, which costs a lot in different positions.
At this moment, Sister Mei and Zou Wenjuan also came over.
Sister Mei said to Xing Baohua in a coquettish tone, "Handsome boy! You gave all your songs to them, but you didn't think of your sister!"
Mei still teases Xing Baohua as if he were the young man she met when she first came to Hong Kong. This helps to strengthen their friendship.
"Sorry, I've been too busy. I'll make time to send you a song next year," Xing Baohua said with a smile.
He could actually do it anytime, he's just too lazy.
"Then it's settled. Anyway, the New Year isn't far away." Sister Mei clapped her hands and said with a smile.
Just as Xing Baohua was asking his brother if he was eloquent enough, his phone rang.
When I answered the phone, the voice said, "Wait a moment."
She got up and walked to the windowsill. There wasn't anyone around, so she said, "Okay, Xu Si, is something wrong?"
"Have your bank staff submit the paperwork again; it should be approved soon. You can only open one branch, not a sub-branch. Also, prepare an account; the buyer will be making the payment soon, so find a way to transfer the money back."
After saying that, the other end of the phone hung up.
One good news, one bad news.
He now has a bank in the country, but his burden has also become heavier.
$3.5 billion! How do we transfer it back?
Without a reasonable project plan, the process of gradually transferring and washing products is extremely time-consuming.
Xing Baohua lit a cigarette and looked out the window, trying to think of an excuse to leave.
What if we gathered together wealthy people and formed a group to go back to China to buy land?
Exchanging US dollars for their H-currency and using multiple banks for transfers is a bit troublesome, but large transactions need a legitimate reason.
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