God of Rebirth Trader

Hong Kong, Kowloon Tong.

Tishan Villa.

Li Xier parked the car on a private street.

Chen Weidong and her walked through a long corridor and then walked on a cobblestone floor before finally arriving at the entrance of the Li family mansion.

"What a capitalist, living in such a big house." Chen Weidong sighed.

From a distance, I thought it was just a relatively large three-story house. When I got closer, I didn’t expect it to be so big. There was a large garden next to it, and half of the house was covered with ivy. It was roughly estimated that there were more than 600 of them.

Squared

"You say it as if you are not a capitalist, but you have the nerve to talk about my family." Li Xi'er rolled her eyes at him and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

As one of the four major families in Xiangjiang, the Li family's reputation is still very high. How many people want to come here are not qualified.

"My capital is funding, not your capital, understand?" Chen Weidong touched his nose and said with a wry smile.

In this era, even in later generations, many people often misinterpret the meaning of the word "capitalist".

Generally speaking, a capitalist is a person who owns capital and exploits the surplus labor of workers.

However, being rich does not mean that you are a capitalist.

Just because you own the means of production does not mean you are a capitalist.

The key also depends on whether there is exploitation and squeezing of the value of surplus labor.

The reason for confusion is that most factories and business owners accumulate wealth by exploiting and squeezing the value of their employees' labor.

As for Infinite Company, the welfare benefits provided to its employees are definitely the best in Hong Kong.

For a company like this, do you dare to say that their boss is a capitalist?

"Little miss, you are back. The master is already waiting in the living room." An old housekeeper wearing a white gown and vest came over immediately when he saw Li Xi'er.

"Okay, Uncle Fu, I understand." Li Xier nodded with a smile, and then took Chen Weidong through the door.

After entering the living room, Chen Weidong discovered that the room was indeed extraordinary, with a huge area, and the decoration was full of oriental charm and antique flavor.

Chen Weidong took a casual look and found that many of the furnishings in this living room were antique cultural relics and were of great value.

An old man was sitting on a retro chair waiting, surrounded by three or four middle-aged people, his wife, two young people, six or seven children, etc.

When the old man saw Chen Weidong coming in, he stood up and walked over.

He has sharp eyes, is of average height, looks energetic, and should be in good health.

Chen Weidong's heart was beating wildly. He didn't expect there to be so many people, so he quickly said: "Hello, Mr. Li!"

The old man's eyes were full of approval and he said: "What a young man. I heard that you are the one who saves the market every two days!"

Chen Weidong was completely suppressed by the old man's aura, and his usual calmness was only half used. He said bravely: "Not as good as Mr. Li, not as good as Mr. Li. You were already the Asian stock god many years ago. I am at best

A little fight!"

Haha! As soon as these words came out, several middle-aged people behind the old man laughed loudly, and several children who were playing did not know why the adults were laughing, so they also laughed: "Grandpa is a stock god!"

Chen Weidong knew he was speechless, so he could only laugh a few times. He was really embarrassed to death.

Fortunately, at this time, a noble lady came over. She was about forty years old. Although she did not have any jewels on her body, she still exuded a noble and elegant temperament. She looked at Chen Weidong and said: "You are really young and promising, your eyes are

It’s also very beautiful. I heard that you are from the mainland? Our Li family is also from Guangdong.”

Chen Weidong smiled and said calmly: "Auntie, you are really flattering me. My hometown is indeed from the Akarin side of the mainland. I have only been in Xiangjiang for more than two years. If there are any shortcomings, please point them out.

Come, I can make corrections better."

"Okay." The lady's eyes flashed, as if she was very satisfied with Chen Weidong's attitude.

"Haha, the mainland is indeed full of outstanding people, and today's young people are becoming more and more powerful. When I was his age, I was still running around for a living." The old man looked at Chen Weidong and said with a smile on his face.

When Lin Zeju was kidnapped, although Lin Jiacheng hid a lot from the outside world, old guys like them certainly knew the details, including Chen Weidong.

Lin Jiacheng only has four words to evaluate this person: a dragon among men.

Li Zhaoxing was shocked. He had never seen Lin Jiacheng evaluate a person like this, let alone a young man less than twenty years old.

Isn't he afraid of making mistakes?

You know, these four words can be said to be the highest praise for young people.

It turned out later that Lin Jiacheng's vision was indeed as vicious as ever.

After he started eating, everyone was surprised by Chen Weidong's appetite. His appetite was so good.

When I came to Li's house this time, I heard that the cooks are all Hulan people, specially invited from mainland China, and their cooking skills are very high.

Li Xi'er stepped on him a few times with some dissatisfaction. Chen Weidong was in terrible pain, but his face remained calm and he chatted with Li Zhaoxing with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao Chen, Xi'er is in your company, hasn't she caused any trouble to you?" Li Zhaoxing asked with bright eyes, not knowing whether he noticed something unusual between the two of them.

"No, no, she is a turtle who studied abroad. It is already a great honor for our company to work as a treasurer in a small company like ours." Chen Weidong put down the bowl, glanced at Li Xi'er, and praised hurriedly. This is their home field, don't say anything.

A few kind words, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today.

When Li Xi'er heard him praising her so much, a rare shy expression appeared on her face.

But why does she always feel that Chen Weidong is trying to flatter her?

"Mr. Xiao Chen is so humble. Your company is not small at all now. In just two years, it has more than 20 billion in assets. It is also very well-known throughout Hong Kong. Even the Xiangjiang Daily commented that you are China's

The youngest business tycoon." Li Zhaoxing said still smiling.

"Mr. Li, compared with you, we are just nouveau riche, and we are really not worthy of outsiders." Chen Weidong shook his head and said.

This is not because he is being modest on purpose, but in Xiangjiang, where rich people are everywhere, it would be difficult to spend more than 20 billion.

What's more, the old man in front of me is a truly rich man.

When he was young, he came to Hong Kong alone with 1,000 yuan in cash and went through numerous ups and downs, gradually creating his own business empire.

In the 1970s in Hong Kong, the stock market was developing rapidly. Li Zhaoxing found the right opportunity and took advantage of the good fortune in the stock market to successfully list the newly established company. The company's stock price also rose accordingly, increasing several times.

Because of his keen vision and extremely high level of investment, his wealth soon snowballed.

At his peak, he ranked fourth in the world's richest list for two consecutive years, surpassing Lin Jiacheng in net worth.

Li Zhaoxing was surprised in his heart. Knowing his identity, if you praise a young man, the other person will be more or less in a happy mood.

The young man in front of him didn't have any complacency on his face. Instead, he had a hint of regret and emotion that was not for his age.

"Mr. Xiao Chen, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."