Hong Kong Island, Central District—

Hong Kong City Hall Library.

The Hong Kong Grand Hall is an important venue for the current official ceremonies and celebrations in Hong Kong. Many Hong Kong governors from the colonial era held sworn in the Grand Hall, and the welcome activities to receive British royals visiting Hong Kong were held in the Hong Kong Grand Hall and the Edinburgh Square in the cross-distance.

As the largest public library in Hong Kong, the Great Hall Library is also a favorite place for many Hong Kong intellectuals and students to gather.

Macau is very close to Hong Kong. Due to limited resources, many Macau people and Macau scholars like to come to the Hong Kong Library to find information, read books and take notes.

At this time, in the information room of the Great Hall Library, Macau senior official Wang Zehui was looking for historical information about the original rented place of the "Macau Fulihua Hotel".

The reason why he wanted to search for these information was to select the most suitable bidders in the following voting resolutions, according to the plans provided by the three families of Fu, Cha and He.

Wang Zehui is from Macau and loves Macau, so he will decide on this bidding event with the fairest attitude.

Compared with other places in the library, there are not many people coming to the information room to check the information, especially today is Wednesday, not a day off, so the atmosphere in the entire library is not very active.

Not far away, a young man and woman who looked like a college student took the information and snuggled together and whispered; in the other place, a middle-aged man in a working place had a cup of coffee on his desk, and he was looking up modern geographical artworks; there was also a young woman with a child looking through something, and there was no one else except that.

Wang Zehui likes this atmosphere very much, and can think carefully. Facing the vast amount of Macau information in front of him, he carefully took a pen to record the information. This is his habit of finding information. In his opinion, no matter how good your memory is, he cannot compare to a bad pen.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and a man walked to him, paused for a moment, and sat down opposite him.

Wang Zehui, who was using his pen to make records, frowned. He didn't sit in so many empty seats around him, but he just wanted to sit opposite him.

So Wang Zehui raised his head and looked at the uninvited guest.

This is a very handsome young man, not old, at most twenty years old, with a very special hairstyle. The hairstyle is very different from the hairstyles of other young people in this era, with a refreshing and neat handsomeness.

Wearing a white suit, the suit is not the double-breasted wide-shoulder suit, but a very decent slimming suit.

Wang Zehui thinks this suit looks very good, and paired with the hairstyle of young people, makes people feel that he is more handsome and handsome, which is unforgettable at a glance.

After the young man sat down, he saw Wang Zehui looking at him, and actually smiled at Wang Zehui, and then said, "Are you Mr. Wang Zehui?" He looked familiar.

Wang Zehui couldn't help but be stunned and held the glasses on his nose, "Do you know me?"

The young man smiled again, habitually took out cigarettes and matches from his arms, and then thought that this was a library and a non-smoking area, so he put the cigarettes and matches on the table and said, "I'm sorry, I originally wanted to invite you to eat cigarettes..." Then, he touched out the gum and handed it to Wang Zehui, saying, "If you can't eat cigarettes, just eat gum."

Wang Zehui didn't answer.

The young man stared at him with a smile on his face, and did not take his hands back. He just handed it over and said with a smile: "Eating more chewing gum is good for your health!"

Someone around me looked over.

Wang Zehui felt the atmosphere a little awkward, so he had to take the gum over, put it on the table and said, "Who are you?"

"Fu family, Song Zhichao." The young man opened the business card box and took a business card and handed it to Wang Zehui.

Wang Zehui smiled, smiling contemptuously.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be a member of the Fu Group - why, I came from Macau to Hong Kong and even to this library, so I was very attentive!"

Song Zhichao smiled: "Mr. Wang, I hope you figure out something. That's right, this is Hong Kong, but I didn't chase it from Macau, but I'm waiting for you to come here, waiting for you! How to say it in an idiom, wait for the rabbit!"

Wang Zehui was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party's words were so sharp that he actually compared himself to a "rabbit".

Then I thought, this young man probably didn't understand the situation. You came to beg me, but he dared to quarrel with me like this.

Song Zhichao did not have the awareness of offending people at all and continued, "I know you usually have free time on Wednesday, and every time you come from Macau on Wednesday, you will come here to check information - most importantly, there are more information about Macau here than local Macau. Isn't it ridiculous?"

Wang Zehui didn't speak, but just looked at Song Zhichao coldly.

Song Zhichao peeled off the gum, glanced at the information Wang Zehui was checking, and then said slowly: "Actually, I have read all these information in your hands. If you don't believe it, you turn to page 35, which contains a little note of mine."

Wang Zehui: “…”

Unable to help, he looked over and found that there was a line of exquisite small characters recorded on it.

"The content is incomplete, I helped to make a small addition," said Song Zhichao.

Wang Zehui was half-believing and half-doubted: "Have you read all these materials?"

Song Zhichao nodded: "Like you, I have not only read it, but also read it very seriously."

"Why do you want to read these?"

"I'm going to ask you, Mr. Wang, why do you want to read these?"

"I want to know the history of this land rented in Macau."

Song Zhichao tore the gum in half and threw it into half: "I want to know what you know about Macau's history."

Wang Zehui: “…”

"Maybe you will be disappointed. I don't think you have read the same information as me. I will choose you, to be precise, choose the Fu family."

"Haha." Song Zhichao smiled, then showed a serious look, staring at Wang Zehui and said, "You don't need to say it, I know this very well."

"Since that's the case, why are you here to follow?"

"I came with you because I hope you can give a new choice." Song Zhichao said confidently, "For Macau, for Macau people, and for yourself!"

Wang Zehui smiled, sneering.

"Why, have you changed your mind? I will no longer get close to me, and I will use the righteousness to suppress me?"

Faced with Wang Zehui's sarcasm, Song Zhichao did not answer, but took action and took out a file bag from his side.

Wang Zehui narrowed his eyes and said in a more sarcastic tone: "What is it? Check? Land Deed? Or a house purchase contract? Didn't he stuff a car key? I have a car, or a bus!"

Song Zhichao ignored his ridicule and handed over the file bag.

Wang Zehui took it and opened it with a sarcastic look on his face.

In his opinion, the things in it must be something Song Zhichao used to bribe him. Unfortunately, Wang Zehui is not those ghost guys and never takes a single trick.

Open the file bag—

Wang Zehui was stunned for a moment. It was not a check or a contract, but a plan!

That's right, it's a plan!

With a look of suspicion on his face, Wang Zehui looked through the plan carefully. The more he looked, the more frightened he became, and the surprise on his face became bigger and bigger.

Seeing his appearance, Song Zhichao breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that everything he did was half successful.

Until Wang Zehui finished reading the entire plan carefully, took a deep breath, and looked at his appearance, he seemed to be still in the dream.

Song Zhichao took out another piece of chewing gum and handed it to him, "Mr. Wang, how about it? You can eat chewing gum now?"

Wang Zehui smiled and reached out to take it over and said, "I hope your chewing gum is strawberry flavor, I like strawberries."

Song Zhichao also smiled, then took out three pieces of chewing gum like magic from his arms, lit it up at Wang Zehui, and said, "Milk, coffee, chocolate, and... strawberries! You have to eat whatever you like!"

Wang Zehui: “…”

His eyes widened, his face full of shock.

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