Let’s look at the group heir named Yasuo Mitsui. He looks 27 or 28 years old. He is short and thin, pale, with a pair of triangular eyes, more white eyes, few black eyes, and high cheekbones and pointed jaws. His whole face is full of hostility.

Seeing this, Song Zhichao was already calculating. He was about to speak to Liu Luanxiong, but he saw someone wavering to Liu Luanxiong not far away, obviously an acquaintance.

Liu Luanxiong laughed and said to Song Zhichao: "Achao, look around first, I'll go over and say hello."

Song Zhichao nodded, and Liu Luanxiong walked towards the man.

On this side, Song Zhichao thought for a while and did not go to the gambling table directly, but instead made a bend and walked towards the stage.

On the stage, when the Indian beauty dancing snake dance saw Song Zhichao coming, she deliberately wrapped the thick and white python around her white lotus-like jade arm, hooked her fingers at Song Zhichao, and made an invitation posture.

The Baodao plastic king, the Malay rubber king, and the Thai rice tycoon, looked at Song Zhichao with a playful smile.

Seeing this, Song Zhichao was about to politely go up and say hello - after all, he has no airs and knows that connections may be of great use at any time.

However, the Baodao Plastic Tycoon pointed at him first and said bluntly: "Scared, don't just look at the beauty, get us some whiskey." He used a commanding tone.

Song Zhichao was stunned for a moment, looked down at the shirt he was wearing, and understood and couldn't help but smile.

Song Zhichao didn't explain, turned around and walked to the bar and asked the barman for a bottle of human heads.

The barman looked at Song Zhichao curiously. He saw the big boss Mr. Liu bring him in just now. He thought it was the waiter who was newly arranged by the big boss. He didn't doubt that he actually handed the head horse to Song Zhichao and told Song Zhichao to be careful, it's difficult for the customer to serve him. He also handed the ice bucket to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao smiled, then took the wine, carried the ice bucket and came to the stage with a familiarity.

Baodao Plastic Tycoon was domineering, "Open it, pour a cup for each of us!"

Those tycoons were watching the snake dance, and they were too lazy to pay attention to the little waiter Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao skillfully opened the heads and horses and poured wine for them respectively.

During this period, the people watched the snake dance while talking.

Baodao Plastic King: "It's not in vain for us to come to Hong Kong this time."

Malay Rubber King: "Yes, everything you eat and drink is the best. It's a pity that I could get to know the legendary god through this tycoon Liu."

Thai rice tycoon: "What you are talking about is a Hong Kong stock god, the young man in Superman?"

The plastic king looked solemn: "That's not an ordinary young man. Speaking of which, the reason why the three of us are now worth tens of billions of dollars is thanks to him - my plastic products, your rubber products, and rice were secretly transported to Hong Kong and were purchased at a high price by his company. That helped us a lot. You must know that at that time, the products of our three companies were almost rotten in the warehouse and could not be sold."

"Yes, yes," said the rubber king, "Without him, there would be no three of us today. Speaking of which, he is really the benefactor of the three of us!"

The three of them sighed together, as if they were recalling the difficult years, how the mysterious young Hong Kong people bought the products they were about to rot and no one wanted, and then crossed the ocean to sell them to the Soviet Union.

In a moment—

The Plastic King: "But I heard that our benefactor is super sharp. In addition to helping us, he has gained tens of billions in just four or five years. This is not something you and I can compare with!"

"I have also heard of it. It has many companies, especially those investment companies, which have never made any losses. Many people are thrust into the scalp and want to join." The Malay Rubber King said.

Rice tycoon: "Chinese people all need to pay attention to fate. Why do we come on this boat? Is it really to watch this dance or to drink this foreign wine? No, our goals are the same, that is, to know our benefactor through tycoon Liu and the mysterious Mr. Song!"

"What a pity!" said the plastic king: "It's a pity that we have a fate with Song Enren. We have not been able to meet until now, so let alone raise the price to thank him in person and seek business opportunities to make money."

"This is also our inferiority!" said the rubber king. "With money, the more you want to be rich - if you have money in your pocket, you always feel idle is a sin. You are afraid of depreciation when you put it in the bank, and you are afraid of losses when investing in projects. Now I hope this Song benefactor will give us advice, but I have never had the chance to know him."

The rice tycoon touched his amulet and smiled: "The Buddha will bless us - as long as we have confidence, we will definitely meet this great benefactor!"

"Haha, I'll accept your good words - to be honest, if I can see this god-like Song benefactor, I'll be happy to help him carry his shoes when the time comes!" The plastic tycoon leaned on the chair and thought.

"If you help him carry his shoes, I will pour tea and water for him-No, like this young man, I personally poured a glass of whiskey for my benefactor, and raised it high, and invited our benefactor to drink a drink!" The Malay rubber tycoon raised his whiskey glass and said sincerely with his face.

Just as these three tycoons were talking loudly, Song Zhichao, who was serving them next to him, asked, "Do you want to add ice?"

Plastic tycoon, rubber tycoon, and the Thai rice tycoon: "…"

His eyes were strange, and he looked at Song Zhichao together - he felt that this waiter was too ignorant. The big guys were talking, so why would you, a little person, get into trouble?

"Ye, you waiter, how could you interrupt your speech?" Baodao Plastic Tycoon was furious, and his fingers were made into a halberd, pointing at Song Zhichao's nose. The blue veins were exposed on his bald forehead.

"Yes, you are a little waiter who doesn't serve us well, but you dare to interrupt here. Are you too ignorant of the rules?" Malay plastic tycoon accused Song Zhichao.

"I think he doesn't understand the rules, he does it on purpose! Young people today need to be cleaned up!" The Thai tycoon sneered at Song Zhichao with his belly and touched the amulet around his neck.

Song Zhichao: “…”

With an ice clip in his hand, he looked at the three of them and couldn't help asking again: "Do you want to add ice? Also, your Song Enren likes to add two pieces of ice the most!"

Three people: "…"

Good boy, he actually dares to play with us!

Just on Baodao, when the three tycoons of Malay and Thailand were holding their breath and trying to explode, Liu Luanxiong's voice came from a distance: "Oh, you are all here - have you met you already? Do you want me to introduce you to you?"
Chapter completed!