Early morning.

Gu Siwei was sitting at the table wearing a tank top and shorts, flipping through the newspaper and eating breakfast.

While eating, he heard some movement outside. He knew without guessing that Yu Wei was coming. Gu Siwei didn't even raise his head and continued to eat breakfast and read the newspaper.

As soon as Yu Wei sat down at the table, Sister Qin automatically prepared a breakfast for the old boy.

These days, Yu Wei runs to Gu Siwei every day. Not only Gu Siwei is used to it, but even Sister Qin is used to it.

What is this old boy doing here? He's waiting to see when Gu Siwei will buy the land. He plans to wait until Gu Siwei buys it before he buys it.

With millions of dollars in cash in his hand, Lao Yu became more and more stingy. Based on the principle of saving when he could, he must follow Gu Siwei to get the lowest price in the market.

Gu Siwei had told him that he didn't know when the price would be the lowest, but he also wanted Yu Wei's prestige, so it developed into what it is now. If Gu Siwei didn't take action, Yu Wei would tightly cover his own.

Money bag.

Gu Siwei is naturally waiting. The current economy will not improve for at least one or two years, which means that housing prices in Hong Kong will have to go down. But to what extent, Gu Siwei really doesn't know.

At this moment, Gu Siwei is also eyeing the land in Hong Kong. He needs land, but he is no longer preparing for appreciation like before, but he is planning to build the Marvel Building and the industrial village near Tai Po.

Gu Siwei plans to build a community to provide comfortable living conditions for future technicians.

Now Gu Siwei has not taken action. Firstly, he is waiting for the land price to drop, and secondly, he is waiting to see what good policies the British can enjoy. Gu Siwei does not believe it. With the economy like this, how can the British survive?

"What's the news?"

Yu Wei tore off a piece of fried dough sticks, put it into the soy milk in front of him, and looked up at Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei did not answer, but directly pushed the page he had read from the table to Yu Wei's side.

Yu Wei didn't answer, but tilted his head and glanced: "Hey, someone jumped off the building again."

"Is it fresh?" Gu Siwei asked nonchalantly.

In the current economic situation, jumping off a building is still news. The Hong Kong stock market has experienced a sharp decline. Last year, it fell by 75%. Now the international oil industry has done this, and it has plummeted by 60% on the basis of 75%. What do you mean?

What else can you do if you don’t jump off the building to invest in the stock market?

Gu Siwei rescued the market? Damn it, Lao Gu is not the savior, let alone the reincarnation of the Buddha. He is just a layman who can save the world.

He doesn't even dare to play the stock market himself, so if you ask him to go to the stock market to save others, isn't that nonsense?

I have to say that people who have some connection with Lao Gu now are living a pretty good life. Not to mention Lao Gu himself, the money in the good guy’s pockets makes a clank when he walks.

Although Yu Wei's assets have not increased much, they have not lost money either. If they have not lost money these days, they have increased!

The wooden box factory at Yu Jianmin's side is also well-run, and it cooperates quite well with the EA video game factory. The money earned is not as much as before, but the money earned is visible money.

Not to mention Chen Shangli, the big river on Gu Siwei's side has swollen, and the small river on his side is also full. Now small banks everywhere are going bankrupt and paying off their debts, but Nanzhou Commercial Bank has not only not shrunk, it has almost doubled in size.

, it can be seen that Nanzhou Commercial Bank got the right position in Gu Siwei's big gamble this time, and how much it made.

Although it is only interest, such a large amount and such a short period of time must be very profitable. Even so, Gu Siwei must remember the help of the Chen family.

Nanzhou Commercial Bank not only gained profits, but also gained Gu Siwei’s friendship. Now, Marvel’s funds in Hong Kong are almost all from Nanzhou Commercial Bank.

As for foreign banks, they can only be British-owned. There is no other way. British-owned banks have their advantages in this regard, and Chinese banks really cannot compare with them in this regard.

Everyone lived a good life when they were little, so the warmth and warmth of people outside are almost just a story to these people.

"Hey! Poor." When Yu Wei saw the news in the newspaper, his face was a little sad, and he looked pitiful: "I'm going to hold a charity fund-raising party in a few days, and you must come and give some blood."

Gu Siwei raised his head and glanced at him.

Yu Wei said: "You rich people also have to have a good reputation, right? Donating to others is worse than donating to me."

"How much?" Gu Siwei said.

"Several million, tens of millions," Yu Wei said with a smile.

Gu Siwei glanced at him sideways: "You think I open a bank?"

It's not that Gu Siwei doesn't want to donate money, but the style of the donation meeting held by Yu Wei is a bit too small. In the entertainment industry, he is not the kind of top boss. For example, those organized by Shao Liu can donate more, and now Yu Wei's

The coins are not as loud as Uncle Liu's.

Yu Wei said: "Can you be as rich as you who open a bank now? You are not a banker, you are the father of a bank!".

What Yu Wei said is indeed true. Nowadays, every British-funded senior class has to smile when they see Gu Siwei. Although he is not the richest man in Hong Kong, Gu Siwei really has a lot of money. Anyone who sees Gu Siwei now

, it’s not easy to get older if you are too old, so you call me Da Su, and everyone of similar age is called Su Sheng.

This is status. In the past, some people were reluctant to do so, but now no one thinks so, and no one thinks it is a problem. That can only mean one thing: Gu Siwei's wealth has reached a time when others have to face it.

Hong Kong City is such a small place that even the neighbors can smell what they are eating when they fart. It is impossible to hide this big deal like Gu Siwei’s from others, and Gu Siwei didn’t hide it much, because here

, Money is the greatest capital, the confidence to speak, the law of kings, and the rules of heaven.

"Several millions, I'll ask the secretary to come over when the time comes," Gu Siwei said lightly.

When Yu Wei heard this, he smiled and nodded. Yu Wei also knew that it was impossible for Gu Siwei to donate too much in his small donation meeting. There was not only a difference in status between the entertainment industry and the rich circle, but also a difference in status.

"Can you come over then and let all the colleagues in the company meet you as the president?" Yu Wei said.

Gu Siwei thought for a while and sighed: "Forget it, I have a lot of things to do here. In addition to the auction, I also have to attend the governor's ball. It would be a shame if I didn't go."

"Isn't it good?" Yu Wei knows these things. Now that the governor is holding a dance, without Gu Siwei, there must be something wrong. Now that Gu Siwei's pocket is deep, even the governor cannot ignore it.

As for the auction, it is actually a donation event, but it is just a group of rich people who bring some things out, take them back, and then donate money in other directions.

But there was a new idea for donating money during the New Year. The British guy took out the license plate and came out to take pictures.

"As you know, I don't really like noisy places or crowded places," Gu Siwei said.

Yu Wei nodded after hearing this. This is indeed Gu Siwei's problem. He doesn't like crowds of people. Crowds of people will make him feel uncomfortable. However, this matter cannot be avoided. How do you know that the Governor's ball is not a place?

What about the dirty party, or the profit-sharing dance?

Many things were settled at the dance. Now that Gu Siwei's status has reached, he has to go. For the benefit of the company, he has to pretend to be happy.

"Do you want to bring a dance partner?" Yu Wei asked.

Gu Siwei asked angrily: "What do you think?"

"Have you decided who to take?" Yu Wei asked.

Gu Siwei said: "I'm going to take my secretary there."

Gu Siwei couldn't think of anyone else for a moment. It just so happened that the secretary was also a woman, so she would be the one to take over.

When Yu Wei heard this, he immediately said: "What are you taking your secretary to do? She doesn't need to be exposed. Let's take a female star from our own company and we can get some exposure."

"Are you...really?" Gu Sizhi couldn't say anything about him: "What about it?"

"Why not? News like this costs money. Now it's free. Doesn't that mean we save publicity expenses? Besides, the company also has a share of yours. How can such a thing be cheap for your secretary?"

Yu Wei didn't tell Gu Siwei that he had used him to make two or three old friends' heroines popular.

Small articles such as a capitalist boss auditioning for a movie late at night, a certain actress having a trick against a dragon, three phoenixes singing to welcome the spring, and a luxury car shaking like a sieve often appear in tabloids.

Many of them were done by Yu Wei, and almost half of the bosses were Gu Siwei.

Regarding this kind of propaganda, Yu Wei now has it at his fingertips, which is quite shameless.

That is to say, Gu Siwei doesn't watch the entertainment version. If he does, he will have to give Yu Wei a beating.

Gu Siwei glanced at him: "What I want is a strict mouth!"

Yu Wei smiled mysteriously: "The person I recommend to you is not just someone with a strict mouth!"

As he said that, he gave Gu Siwei a smile that every man would understand.

Gu Siwei sighed: "Look at your potential!"

"Oh, by the way, how is your building prepared?"

Yu Wei thought about the Marvel Tower. Nowadays, there are a few people in Hong Kong who don't know that Marvel is planning to build a skyscraper. People in the market don't know what the news is.

Gu Siwei said: "Things are a little rough!"

"What's wrong?" Yu Wei asked.

"I originally wanted to ask Mr. Pei to design it, but unfortunately he has a project in hand now," Gu Siwei said with a little regret.

"Do we have to have him?" Yu Wei asked again.

Gu Siwei said: "That's not true. Guan Youpeng is contacting several design institutes, but I don't really believe those foreigners."

Yu Wei laughed after hearing this and said: "What's the matter? It doesn't matter who you pay to design it, but it doesn't matter who they do it for."

"That's all we have to do," Gu Siwei said.

Since the last time we decided to build a building, Gu Siwei was buying land and contacting people for design. Unexpectedly, the land was not finished and the designer did not implement it.

"You are too picky now"

Yu Wei pointed out the problem in one sentence.

Gu Siwei thought for a moment, didn't say anything for about half a minute, and finally sighed: "Maybe."

Then Yu Wei turned the topic to the dance: "That's it, I'll find you a dance partner."

Gu Siwei actually didn't care, so he said: "People should be strict with their mouths, and some people should not talk too much. What bothers me most is when others talk too much."
Chapter completed!