Gu Siwei has just returned from the United States. This trip, Gu Siwei brought a lot of things to the United States. In addition to people, there are four full cabinets of brand-name bags and clothes, covering almost the most popular styles this year.

, As for the production level, there are OEMs here, they all have the same workers and the same machines, how much difference can the workmanship have?

Originally, he planned to go back to Shimo Village directly after checking the sales effect in the United States, but after receiving a call from here, Gu Siwei hurried back.

As soon as Pan Baofeng received Gu Siwei, he told him about the incident.

"They invited me?"

"Well, boss, I sent someone over to invite you five days ago, but you were not there at the time and they left an invitation..." Pan Baofeng said a lot.

Who are the most powerful people in Hong Kong? Many people will talk about the new four major families, the old four major families, etc. But at the moment, the most powerful people in Hong Kong are the British and British businessmen. Below the British are their Chinese

Bastards. These people are now at the top of the pyramid of Hong Kong society.

As for Chinese capital, it can only be at the back. Is there any outstanding Chinese capital? There must be some, but many of them are just following the British and picking up the slack.

There is nothing strange about the colony. If the north was not too powerful and the British did not dare to offend it too much, the fate of the Hong Kong side would definitely not be much better than that of Africa.

Pan Baofeng said that the people who invited Gu Siwei were half British and half his lackeys. Others might feel honored to be invited to any party by them, but Gu Siwei had no sense of honor and nothing to do with Qi Rong.

Feelings. All he has is curiosity.

Gu Siwei was a little strange, because he had no contact with these people at all, and it was a bit abrupt to invite him to a cocktail party all of a sudden. But where could Gu Siwei hide? It's just that he didn't know. If he knew it, he would definitely go and take a look.

Take a look and see what kind of cocktail party these bastards and foreign devils are hosting.

Nodding, Gu Siwei said that he understood, and then returned home in the car.

Go home and take a shower and take a rest. Gu Siwei put on his best suit and made himself look smooth and pink. Not to mention such a tall person, Gu Siwei wore a suit with broad shoulders and waist.

, really has a bit of a human-like temperament.

After changing clothes, Pan Baofeng drove Gu Siwei and drove away. I don't know how many meters away. Anyway, the gathering place was at the top of the mountain. To be honest, riding a bicycle is faster than riding in a car, but I can't help but ride in this car.

I happily accepted the invitation and chatted with a bunch of old men for a while, and then everyone started dancing and other messy things. Gu Siwei danced? It was almost the same as ducks on the shelves. I originally thought it was just a simple party.

My current status as the chairman of Marvel has already been taken advantage of.

As a result, the truth quickly gave Gu Siwei a big coin in his pocket, telling him that there was no good feast, and he himself became a dish and was eaten by others.

Gu Siwei pulled the tie around his neck and walked downstairs quickly.

Just when Gu Siwei walked out of the small living room, an elderly man in the living room, whom the British often miss, used standard British English with a London accent to the people around him, and said: "Young man

You can still calm down."

"I'm afraid I have already scolded our eighteen generations of ancestors in my heart."

A Chinese face with age spots on his face took a sip from the cigar in his hand, exhaled the smoke quietly, and said with a smile, still in English.

"Young people have to have a long memory. Suddenly they jump out and run rampant with a big gold brick in their hands. It is easy for them to drop it and even lead to death."

Another old man with Asian appearance had an indifferent attitude on his face, as if the young man who just walked out of the door was not in his concern.

The old man didn't take it to heart at all that just now, several people teamed up to snatch the young man's hand.

For him, it is indeed a trivial matter. He has done this kind of thing countless times in his life, and this matter can no longer move him. Don't talk about it, even if it is Yan (Tu), he will follow

The British have sold it together. Grabbing a few buildings is nothing.

As for business ethics and honesty and trustworthiness, they are all bullshit to the people in front of them. Making money is the most important thing.

When the stolen money is placed next to the earned money, who can tell which one is clean and which one is dirty?

Aren't they all the same? Money is money, regardless of whether it is clean or dirty. The most important thing is whose money belongs to you, not whether the money is clean or not.

"Okay, let's talk about other issues. Now that we have obtained all the land around us, the next step is how to distribute the benefits." At this time, the old British man stood up with a cigar in one hand and red wine in the other.

Gu Siwei got into the car and Pan Baofeng drove him out of the villa.

Hahaha!

As soon as he went out, Gu Siwei looked back at the luxurious Victorian villa behind him and sneered.

"boss!"

Pan Baofeng knew that his boss was really angry. An angry boss is not scary, but the scary thing is when his smile is cold.

"It's okay. Some people really think that they are the God of this port city. Is it your turn? Bah! What the hell?" Gu Siwei muttered.

Now Gu Siwei knows why people are looking for him. The buildings he bought before happened to be near the newly planned subway. Originally, the two buildings did not cost Gu Siwei any money, but now that the subway is connected, any fool will know that.

How much are these buildings worth?

The most critical thing is that Gu Siwei still holds these buildings in his hands and has not sold them. They are all tenants. If these buildings were sold, they would still have some concern, but now, dealing with Gu Siwei one by one is better than dealing with thousands of people.

It's much easier for people.

Now these people want to get these buildings at a trivial price, and they also said in front of Gu Siwei that these buildings will be facing the subway in a very advantageous location, and you have to give them up.

As for supplementary tastes? There must be some, and they gave Gu Siwei a price range that they thought was appropriate.

That's right, it's within their own scope. As for what the scope is and how big it is, they have the final say.

They didn't give Gu Siwei any choice. Whether to sell or not was not Gu Siwei's consideration. They gave Gu Siwei a choice, the choice of signing.

Gu Siwei quickly made a choice, well, he signed it timidly, because as long as he still wanted to hang out in Hong Kong City, he really had to sign this.

If you have money, the rules are for you. If you have the power, the rules can be changed for you. If you have neither power nor power, the rules are for you.

Now the rules prepared by others for Gu Siwei came, and a big-eared guy slapped him in the face for no reason, without considering his thoughts at all, because his thoughts were not important in the eyes of others.

Gu Siwei could flip the table and kill all the old guys in the room, but what would happen after they were killed? Flee back to Shimo Village and give up everything here?

That was definitely impossible. Gu Siwei still knew how to choose between losing a bone and losing a litter of meat, so Gu Siwei wisely chose the pot of meat he was holding in his hand, and he simply became very single.

Gu Siwei has matured a bit. Over the past few days, he has finally made some progress in nourishing his Qi.

But things can be done, so how can we endure it like this?

If others can endure it, how can Gu Siwei endure it?

If this can be tolerated, in the words of Captain Jia: When I had no space, you guys bullied me, and now that I have space, you are still bullying me. Didn’t I get that space for nothing?

One or two dead people must be killed, otherwise Gu Siwei will be able to hold back his breath until the day God takes away his life.

I don’t know if the proud old guys in the room just now would regret provoking this god of murder just now if they knew that the young man who had just left the house was thinking about who to kill.

Hanging someone up is a trivial matter. To Gu Siwei, some people live in a world where they waste food. It doesn't matter if you waste food, but it's not good if you do things without rules and regulations.

Especially if this kind of irregularity falls on his old Gu Si, he deserves to die.

Before this incident, Gu Siwei thought that he would stock up on some houses, engage in real estate, and wait for the reopening to go back and enclose the land for fun. But now he realized that his idea seemed a bit too naive.

Despite his apparent strength, he was unable to protect his wealth.

No matter how you say it, you have to survive in 1997, right? The reputation of British people is that they buy women's underwear, no, even other people's underwear is not as good.

What the hell... Gu Siwei wanted to curse.

Just like what was said in the movie, Gu Siwei was eating hot pot and singing songs, and his heart was filled with the joy of causing trouble for the people in the future. Who knew that the people in the future didn't cause trouble for him before he knew it, but a group of serious bandits actually started it?

He was robbed.

This group of bandits didn't even cover their faces. A group of big-time gangsters just blatantly robbed Lao Gu. Is this something human beings did?

How to protect one's own wealth and prevent those who covet it from reaching out? How can this be done? Gu Siwei's little mind started to work.

When the car parked in his yard, Gu Siwei could think of two things.

One is forming cliques.

The second is to take advantage of the situation to protect oneself.

It's easy to understand why people form cliques. They can sneak into the ranks of rich people and go horse racing and yachting when they have nothing to do. Gu Siwei feels that he is not suitable for this kind of life.

Why would a man want so many so-called friends who are messy and have different dreams?

The only thing left seems to be to rely on the situation to protect oneself. What is the situation? People's situation. Now Gu Siwei's men are just these small fish and shrimps. Of course others are not afraid of him. Why is Zhao Sanle so scary now? There are so many people under him.

Gu Siwei naturally cannot go back and follow Zhao Sanle's example of raising thugs. What he wants to raise are workers. If Gu Siwei has more than 20,000 workers in the factory now, I am afraid that when those few people talked to him just now, they would not be like sending away a wild dog.

So easy.

When Gu Siwei returned home, he took care of himself in the room and began to sort out the things he could do. Things that he didn't care about before, now he had to stand up for.

What is something that is used by many people and makes money? It must be a labor-intensive enterprise. What kind of labor-intensive enterprise is suitable for today's Laogu?

Clothing, toys, etc.

He does have a clothing factory and a toy factory, but the clothing was transferred to Zhao Sanle and he switched to producing fake brand names. A few days ago, he just shipped a batch of LV, Burberry, etc. to the United States to meet the needs of the American market.

The desire for famous brands is gone. It is not appropriate to take it back now.

Toy?

This is the way to go, but in the face of a highly homogenized toy market, how can Gu Siwei support a factory with tens of thousands of people? It must be unique, otherwise Gu Siwei cannot continue to smuggle toys into the United States, right?

, then why don’t you have to transfer it to Zhao Sanle?

As someone who has experienced this, Gu Siwei's mind is not so stupid that he cannot be saved. After thinking about it, he set his sights on a gold mine.

What gold mine?

The game industry and surrounding areas, if this is not a gold mine, then what is a gold mine?

Thinking of this, Gu Siwei slapped his thigh directly and shouted: "Why did I forget this matter! My Dabidou Company can't just be disgusting."

Just as Gu Siwei was mumbling, there was a knock on the door from outside.
Chapter completed!