Centennial Family, Rising From Hong Kong Island

This is a difficult process.

Although the financial sector in the United States has been devastated by the stock market crash, and the supervision on the flow of funds may be relaxed, it does not mean that there is really nothing to see.

Therefore, the prerequisite for all actions is to be as low-key as possible.

On this day, Li Yunjie reported to him the progress of a new period of work.

225 billion U.S. dollars, 150 billion U.S. dollars have been transferred out, and are being deposited in Standard Chartered Bank at this time.

The rest is still going on and is expected to be completed within ten days.

At this moment, Su Shaoze's mood was more than half let go, as long as the money really came into his own hands, it would be considered his own money.

Excited, Su Shaoze went home early, planning to celebrate with his wives.

"Where is the eldest lady?"

"The eldest lady seems a little unhappy in the upstairs room." The servant in the living room said softly.

Su Shaoze nodded silently, walked up the stairs, and opened the door of Ye Yingwen's room.

It was found that Ye Yingwen was half lying on the bed, her slender thighs were covered with a quilt, and she was reading a book in her hand.

It's a romance novel, and Su Shaoze feels that sometimes she looks like a literary young woman.

"What's the matter? I heard that you are not happy today. What happened? Or are you sick?"

Su Shaoze stepped forward and touched Ye Yingwen's forehead with his palm.

fine!

The temperature is not high.

It seemed that his face was not that sickly haggard, but rather in a bad mood.

Ye Yingwen raised her head, looked at Su Shaoze and sighed softly: "I'm fine, I just went back to Tuen Mun today and saw some things, so I'm in a bad mood."

Su Shaoze was silent, he naturally knew what Su Shaoze saw.

Although the stock market crash on Hong Kong Island was far less serious than that in the United States, it also caused a large number of stockholders to go bankrupt, and there were not a few people who committed suicide by jumping off buildings.

And because of the bankruptcy of the company and the shutdown of the factory, a large number of unemployed people were caused. They are not stockholders, but they are also affected.

Economic turmoil, social instability, and even some people living at the bottom of the society, even having enough to eat has become a problem.

They dragged their families along, and their lives must have been miserable. After seeing these tragedies in the world, it's no wonder that Ye Yingwen was in a good mood!

But what really made Ye Yingwen depressed was something else.

"Ah Ze, Boss Huang is dead." Ye Yingwen said with a distressed expression.

Su Shaoze was stunned: "Boss Huang? Which boss Huang?"

At this moment, what Su Shaoze thought of was the image of a short man.

Huang Zhiwei.

And his wife is Su Shaoze's best friend, Song Yanan, an old friend for many years.

"I haven't seen Boss Huang for a long time~" Su Shaoze said secretly in his heart.

However, he had contacted Mrs. Huang, namely Song Yanan, some time ago.

Over the years, the two have never broken contact at all. They often meet secretly, and Su Shaoze will call her when he thinks about it. The two have a special secret base.

"Could it be that Lao Huang went bankrupt and jumped off the building?" Su Shaoze said to himself, not listening to Song Yanan.

If such a big thing happened, Song Yanan would definitely call Su Shaoze.

But soon, Su Shaoze knew that he was wrong.

It turned out that Ye Yingwen was talking about another boss Huang.

When Su Shaoze first came to Hong Kong Island, the first job he found was in a tea restaurant, and it was at that place that Su Shaoze and Ye Yingwen met.

So for the two of them, that small tea restaurant has a special meaning, this time Ye Yingwen went to Tuen Mun to have a look.

But he didn't expect to get a bad news.

"Boss Huang's son secretly used all his money to invest in stocks, and even mortgaged the house, and may have borrowed a lot of usury."

"It's all lost at once."

"After Boss Huang found out, he had a heart attack~"

Ye Yingwen said softly, feeling very uncomfortable.

Although that boss Huang is very stingy, he is a good person. Now that he has reached the age of retirement, his son has lost all his pension money.

It's too awful.

Moreover, there are many people like Boss Huang on Hong Kong Island who went bankrupt and lost most of their life savings overnight.

Su Shaoze didn't say much, sighed softly, sat down beside the bed, and hugged Ye Yingwen's body in his arms.

"The stock market crash is only temporary and will pass soon."

"Boss Huang's incident has already happened and is irreversible. I'll send someone to send a wreath tomorrow."

"In addition, for the charitable fund, I will donate another billion to solve the basic survival problems of the citizens."

"By the way, Ship King and Li Chaoren are also pulling over to donate."

...

Galaxy Charity Fund is a non-profit organization under the Galaxy Group.

Su Shaoze's move was for fame on the one hand, and comfort in his heart on the other hand.

Su Shaoze earned more than 200 billion U.S. dollars in the United States, and it is nothing to give back 1 billion to his parents and folks in Hong Kong Island. It is definitely enough, and there is no way to use it up. The rest will be stored in the fund and continue to do charity in the future.

Anyway, it's all the money of the Americans, so it's right to rescue the needy citizens of Hong Kong Island.

As for the disaster victims in the United States, Su Shaoze can't care about it.

Chapter 589 Sacrifice, usury [ask for flowers! Ask for a monthly pass! 】

Huang Kee Tea Restaurant.

This is a time-honored restaurant in Tuen Mun, handed down from Boss Huang's father, the price is affordable, and it is well-known.

It's just that something happened to Huang Ji Tea Restaurant recently, and Boss Huang is gone!

"Hey, although Lao Huang is always on the go, he is still very nice. The mother of Xingzi in the restaurant passed away last year. There is no relative in Hong Kong Island. Lao Huang helped take care of the funeral."

"He is a man with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. He always scolds his employees harshly on weekdays, but when he encounters something, he really works hard!"

"It's a pity that a very good person just disappeared like this!"

"It's not his bastard son, he doesn't want a good job, he went to learn from others to speculate in stocks, and now he is fine, a stock market crash, he lost everything, even his father's life, I can let my son leave in the future Keep that thing away."

"Lao Huang's son is not bad either. He was a pretty boy who worked hard before, but he was confused for a while!"

"If you make friends carelessly, I heard that you were tricked."

...

Outside the Huang's house, the neighbors gathered together, talking softly, or shaking their heads, or feeling sorry, or angry.

They have been neighbors for decades, and today is Lao Huang's funeral, so of course they will come to help.

You can contribute even if you don't have money.

The layout of the mourning hall is very simple, with a portrait in the middle, an incense table, surrounded by wreaths from relatives and friends.

No fuss!

The reason is simple, no money!

Lao Huang's son lost all his money in the stock market.

Got stuck!

The value of the stocks in his hand has fallen by less than one-third of the original value. Even so, there is no one who can take the order.

If this is the case, that's all. It's a big deal to hold it for a long time. After the appreciation comes back in the future, maybe you can make a small profit.

But the biggest problem is that it won't last until then!

The family's food, drink, housing, transportation, mortgage repayment, car loan repayment, open and close eyes every day is money, and completely live like a social animal.

Ordinary people are like this, Huang Xingguang, Huang's son, is even more miserable.

He mortgaged the house!

Also borrowed a usury.

At the beginning, that friend told him swearingly that the stock would soar, and it would double in three months.

Huang Xingguang believed it.

At the beginning, the stock did go up, and Xiao Huang was very excited.

But bad luck, less than half a month later, the stock market crash broke out, and all the efforts were wiped out overnight.

All his money was locked up in the stock market, and his father was so angry that he died.

And if the money is not paid after the deadline, not only will the house be taken away by the bank, but he will also face debt collection from usury.

Huang Xingguang regretted to death in his heart, hated himself for being obsessed with ghosts and thinking about getting rich overnight.

How can there be such a good thing in the world.

Of course, it cannot but be said that he was cheated. That one was indeed soaring at the beginning, but the bad thing was that he had such bad luck that he encountered a stock market crash.

Inside the mourning hall, Huang Xingguang bowed lightly in return to the guests. His wife and mother hugged their son and knelt in front of the portrait.

"Congratulations~"

"Guangzai... hey~"

In the mourning hall, some uncles came to pay respects, and said some words of comfort to Huang Xingguang, or looked at him with disappointing eyes, but it was useless to say anything now.

Huang Xingguang looked sad and returned the salute one by one.

He is in his early thirties, not tall, relatively thin, with one eye, and looks a bit refined.

Doesn't look like a prodigal at all.

In fact, although Huang Xingguang was not very good, he was much better than most of his peers on Hong Kong Island.

He has good grades in school. After graduation, he worked as a clerk in a company. Watching his colleagues around him make a lot of money by speculating in stocks, he also thought about getting rich overnight, but now he regrets it to death.

Just as the funeral was going on, Huang Xingguang saw off a round of guests and looked in front of the door, but his expression suddenly changed.

A few young and Dangerous boys with floral shirts, long hair, and tattoos walked over with a carefree pace.

"Hey, what a coincidence that you came here today? It's a white thing."

The leading young and Dangerous boy walked in, squinted his eyes and looked around, his face full of disgust.

Looking at these young and Dangerous boys, Huang Xingguang felt guilty and nervous. After all, he was just an ordinary person before, and he didn't have much contact with these young and Dangerous boys.

"Brother Cheng, today is my dad's death day, let's talk about it later" Huang Xingguang hurried forward and said in front of Brother Cheng.

These people are not good people, they are loan sharks.

Huang Xingguang borrowed some money from them.

I thought about doubling it in three months, repaying the usury loan quickly, and making a lot of money, but I didn't expect to be locked in.

"Don't worry, Xingzi, I, Ah Cheng, am not an ignorant person. Your father has opened a restaurant on this street for decades. I will definitely give him face, and I won't let him go unsafely."

"What a nice person Lao Huang is! It's a pity!"

Ah Cheng sighed softly, and gently patted Huang Xingguang on the shoulder with a look of grief and pity.

Said some comforting words.

"However, Guangzai, I still have to remind you that the money you owe us is almost due."

"I, Ah Cheng, am easy to talk, but when our boss comes, it will be hard to talk about it."

"I know you have difficulties, but you should find a way to pay back the money as soon as possible!" Ah Cheng said.

Not too forced, the attitude is not bad.