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Chapter 1788 Opening Ceremony!

April.

L.C.A (Lee C.Aster Shipyard) Gangjiang Branch was officially opened.

Next to the dock in Qingyi, dragons and lions dance, and firecrackers are ringing.

Hundreds of people of all sizes gathered together for Gangjiang.

"Come on, please look here for everyone." Taking photos is naturally an important part.

As a representative, Elena took photos with the Governor and her wife and her wife, and will be hung in the administrative office of the dock in the future.

This will be the history and heritage of L.C.A, and it will also demonstrate its strength and influence to the outside world.

"Charlie, congratulations." John Kesserk also arrived.

The driver was holding a glass box about 50 cm high and 25 cm wide in his hand, and there was a small golden Buddha inside.

It seems that John Kessek has done enough homework in following the local customs.

"Thank you, a great gift!" The custom of Gangjiang is that there are many people who give gold when there are happy events or directly give cash.

However, compared to cash, Li Zitao prefers decent gold.

"Today is a big day. All the people with outstanding talents in Gangjiang have come, all for your sake."

John Kessek saw many familiar faces in the crowd.

This was a prosperous era for Gangjiang, but he would not be shocked or afraid of it.

There is a proverb in the Far East that says it very well; the world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit.

They just see benefits in Li Zitao. When benefits disappear, the prosperous times will disappear like bubbles on the sea.

Just a touch, wave...

"Do you have any good news?" Li Zitao knew that he had something to talk about when he found out that John had no intention of leaving.

"Wharf, I know you're interested in it, otherwise you wouldn't have built Kwai Chung Wharf."

"Okay, you saw through it, then what do you want to do?" Li Zitao asked with a smile.

"Kwai Chung, how about the shares cross?" John threw out an olive branch.

"It's Elena, it's from the Sassoon family in the Far East, not mine."

"Will anyone believe it?"

"I believe it."

All the shares in Kwai Chung Wharf are in the hands of Elena. To be more correct, it is McGill Private Foundation.

The foundation holds 90% of Kwai Chung Pier shares, and he will take over after McGill is 26 years old.

Previously, the foundation will be under the responsibility of the Large Asset Investment Management Department of City Bank of Los Angeles.

10% of the shares, tied to the Far East Sassoon family on board, this is a good deal.

What's more, Li Zitao left them with greater hope.

90% of the shares, the entire Kwai Chung Dock, will take over in the future by McGill D. Charlie Sassoon.

The point is that his surname is Sassoon, and this temptation is enough for Sassoon.

John Kexer didn't know this and asked with a strange expression, "Did you really hand over the entire dock to Sassoon?"

This sounds like a fantasy to him, worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and tens of billions of dollars in the future will be given out.

Just for one woman?

"Yes." At least this is true in the future.

Money is endless, his money is enough for the next generation, the next generation... more than ten generations of people can spend all their money.

And he believes that Aiden and Mason will be better than themselves in the future.

They will step on the shoulders of giants and create their own new miracles and future.

"It's really regretful." John Kesserk shook his head regretfully.

Just before he came, he thought he could reach some kind of deal with the other party, but now it seems that he is going to change to a new goal.

Both are wealthy families in the Gangjiang River, the Sassoon family has been in the Far East for nearly a hundred years.

Compared to Lee's base in America, John Kessek was more afraid of Elena, the female leader who actually mastered the Sassoon family in the Far East.

Old Sassoon is old and travels or lives in a nursing home all year round.

Almost all the management of the family was handed over to his daughter. Who made him have only such a daughter until he was old and had an excellent grandson?

McGill was his and his daughter’s hope, but for this reason, indulgence and spoiling had a great impact on him.

For this reason, Li Zitao and Elena have quarreled many times, and they always ended up in an unhappy way.

When it comes to McGill's education, she always becomes blind and arbitrary.

Li Zitao only hopes that he can leave home as soon as possible and become independent.

Otherwise, he is the position of the first prodigal son.

"Li Sheng, congratulations."

Guo Desheng and Xu Laizhou came together, and the gifts they gave were made of pure gold, a great roc spreading its wings and a horse trampling its flying swallow, which had a great meaning.

Moreover, these two gifts are solid and arrogant!

Looking at the driver's sinking arms, Li Zitao was so tired of him that he ordered Annie to find someone to take the gift.

"Guo Sheng, Xu Sheng, the two of them have done a lot of business in recent years, so they should be happy together." Li Zitao smiled with his fists.

"This is all thanks to Li Sheng's blessing. If it weren't for your care, how could we have been today?" Xu Laizhou said modestly.

If it were not for Li Zitao's care, the two of them would naturally be today and have a more brilliant future.

However, time will be delayed a few years later.

The process also requires more ups and downs, so how could it be as natural as it is now.

The two are now influential figures in the Hong Kong River real estate industry. With the previous cooperation, Xu Laizhou also intervened in the aviation industry.

At present, he has more than 20 ships in his hands and is specializing in the East Asian business. Even Guo Desheng felt jealous of the profits.

After a while of greetings with the two, Huang Laojiu also arrived.

When I came, I was very high-profile. I was in the car with two younger brothers, each holding a gift.

Guan Erye made of pure gold, and the three stars of Fu Lu Shou.

"Li Sheng, congratulations, I, Huang Laojiu, wish you a day and a day every year." Huang Laojiu was eating the world of Jianghu rice.

Although the business is getting bigger and going on the right track, the aura of the world has not disappeared.

However, in front of Li Zitao, his posture was at the lowest point.

People who eat food in the world know the best way to observe their expressions and expressions.

When to be high-profile and when to bow your head is already an instinct for them.

Huang Laojiu will not make any mistakes in this regard.

"Please inside." Li Zitao signaled him to come inside and lively. Most of the guests were visiting the dock. This was not a chance every day.

Bang!

He slapped my brother on the head, "What are you looking at? Why did I bring you two idiots?"

Then he looked at Li Zitao and nodded in a flattering smile: "Newcomer, don't be surprised by Li Sheng."

When Huang Laojiu entered, he had already arrived at Mr. Huo who was waiting on the roadside. Finally, someone opened the car door and walked towards him in a low-key manner.

Li Zitao also noticed the car that had been parked for a long time. Seeing that it was Mr. Huo coming off, he knew in his heart, "There's trouble."
Chapter completed!
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