Hong Kong movies: What era is this? Are you still playing the dwarf mule game?

In the Huang family mansion.

Mr. Huang was also very interested in Lin Yi, a rising star in the business world.

This guy first set up a charity fund, co-founded the God of Songs Contest with TVB, and later acquired the Golden Gate Building and obtained the operating rights of the Star Ferry...

"Mr. Lin, I wonder why you came to the Huang family?" Mr. Huang asked, and glanced at Huang Defa, who was kneeling on the ground, unnaturally.

Mr. Huang naturally knew that in addition to a series of business titles, Lin Yi was also a gangster.

He hesitated in his heart, could it be that his useless grandson had offended the other party, and the other party came to ask for punishment?

Lin Yi laughed and said, "I have heard of Mr. Huang's name for a long time. I just came to visit him today. By the way, I want to discuss a business with Mr. Huang?"

How could someone who operates buses in Hong Kong Island be completely separated from his friends in the gang?

When he was young, Mr. Huang also joined a society. There was no other way. In that era, if you didn't join a society, not to mention starting a business, even your life would be a problem.

Everyone was in a society, and if you didn't, you would be out of tune with the people around you and destined to be excluded.

Hearing Lin Yi's flattery, Mr. Huang laughed and said with a little pride: "These are all foolish things done when I was young. Mr. Lin, please stop teasing me."

As for this man, the older he gets, the more he likes to recall some of the glorious years in the past.

The two sides chatted for a while, and Mr. Huang got to the point.

"Mr. Lin, I wonder what business you want to discuss with the old man?"

"To be honest, old man, I'm very interested in public transportation recently. I wonder if you can transfer the shares of China Bus in your hands to the younger generation?" Lin Yi stated his purpose straight to the point.

When Mr. Huang heard this, his expression was obviously startled.

After a moment, he said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. Brother Yan and I have been friends for decades. Although we are not brothers, we are better than brothers. Mr. Lin, I'm sorry that I can't meet your request."

"I admire you. You are upright and upright. You are a role model for us young people to learn from." Hearing that he was rejected, Boss Lin was not angry, but praised him.

"However, I heard a piece of news about Young Master Huang." Lin Yi glanced at Huang Defa standing in the corner.

"I heard that Young Master Huang seems to owe a lot of money in Haojiang? It seems to be several hundred million.

Haojiang has said that if you don't pay back the money, they will do something ugly."

"Mr. Lin, what do you mean?" Old Master Huang seemed to hear the hidden meaning in Lin Yi's words.

"Are you threatening me, an old man?"

Faced with Old Master Huang's questioning, Lin Yi smiled indifferently.

"Grandpa, you worry too much. I admire you very much.

I am not threatening you, I am just stating a fact."

Grandpa Huang was very experienced. He looked at Lin Yi meaningfully and asked, "Mr. Lin, does Defa's matter have anything to do with you?"

When Huang Defa heard this, he seemed to come to his senses.

Changing his previous dejection, he strode to Lin Yi and asked, "Mr. Lin, are you trying to trick me?"

Lin Yi just glanced at him indifferently and said coldly, "Young Master Huang, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. Do you know what happened to those who framed me?"

Although Lin Yi said it calmly, he couldn't help but tremble when he heard it in Huang Defa's ears. He looked at his grandfather in panic.

How could this spoiled young master calm down the aura of Young Master Lin?

"Defa, why don't you apologize to Boss Lin!" Seeing his grandson's embarrassment, Mr. Huang immediately scolded him to help him out.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, the child is ignorant and he said nonsense. You are a big man and you should be generous. Don't bother with him."

"Mr. Huang, if I remember correctly, it seems that Mr. Huang is one or two years older than Mr. Lin."

As soon as Lin Yi said this, Mr. Huang realized that the big boss in front of him was indeed one or two years younger than his grandson.

He looked at his grandson with some regret, but didn't say anything else.

The scene suddenly fell into a strange silence.

At this time, Song Zihao, who came with him, spoke.

He said to Mr. Huang bluntly: "Mr. Huang, how does your Huang family compare to the big brothers like Zhu Tao and Tan Cheng?"

Although the Huang family is engaged in industry, it is better than these big brothers who make money in the underworld, whether it is manpower or material.In terms of strength, money, or the courage to fight, they are far behind.

"The Huang family is not as good as them." The old man said bluntly.

"They are against the boss, and now the grass on their graves is three feet high." Song Zihao said calmly.

Then he added: "How is the Huang family compared to Wei Dexin?"

This time, the old man did not hesitate at all and said: "Of course they are far inferior."

The Wei family's business is involved in both black and white, with assets of billions of yuan and younger brothers who dare to fight. It is indeed not comparable to the Huang family's serious business.

"Wei Dexin also fell into the hands of the boss. Not only that, his brother, the chief investigator of the Security Bureau, who used the alias Wei Zuorong, also fell into the hands of the boss.

Mr. Huang, do you think that if the boss wants to deal with you, it is necessary to go through so much trouble?"

Song Zihao said one sentence at a time, directly breaking through Mr. Huang's defense.

Until now, he finally realized that the gap between him and the other party was as big as the sky and the earth.

Song Zihao was right. If the other party really didn't follow the rules and wanted to mess with him, why would he go through so much trouble and visit him in person?

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry. I was judging you by my own standards." Mr. Huang apologized sincerely.

At his age, he has long seen through the world. What's the inside and the outside are not important. If you lose your life, what else can you talk about?

It's not shameful to admit defeat. The scary thing is that the other party doesn't give you a chance to admit defeat.

"It's a small matter. Don't take it to heart, old man."

Boss Lin stretched out his hand, and Song Zihao immediately handed him a cowhide document bag.

He took out a stack of documents from it and placed them in front of Mr. Huang.

"Old man, here are the various IOUs signed by Young Master Huang. I roughly calculated that there are about 500 million.

I know that the old man holds 30% of the shares of China-Pakistan Shares, which is worth more than 300 million according to the current stock price.

If the old man is willing, I will use this 500 million IOU in exchange for the 30% shares in your hands..."