The rise of Hong Kong's wealthy families

Suddenly, a man appeared next to He Jiahao and said with a smile, "He Sheng, there is no need to argue with Huang Yulang like this. Everyone in the industry knows this person's reputation."

Everyone in the industry knows it, so why don’t I know it?

Am I not from the industry?

He Jiahao was a little speechless, "I never thought about it. I was just angry at the time, so I just treated him the same way I did. Mr. Zhao, do you know the main business of Yulang Group?"

He also said that he didn't care, and now he planned to deal with him.

Zhao Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Yulang Group mainly produces comics. He Sheng is also interested in comics?"

"I'm not interested, but I'm short of money. It seems that comics are quite profitable." He Jiahao said with a smile.

I had originally planned to enter the comics industry, but things delayed it. Now is the time.

Zhao Yi did not persuade him anymore. It was not worth offending He Jiahao for Huang Yulang.

"Haha, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones. Seeing them so young makes me feel old." The elegant financial gentleman walked over slowly, with a warm smile on his face.

He Jiahao and Zhao Yi hurried forward, bent slightly and said, "Mr. Jin Yong, Ms. Hu!"

Next to Finance was Ms. Hu Xian, the head of Sing Tao News, who also had a smile on her face.

"Yes, we are old." Hu Xian agreed, but his eyes were on He Jiahao.

"How old are Mr. Finance and Ms. Hu? They should be in their prime." Zhao Yi quickly said a few flattering words.

However, Ho Ka-Hao said, "We are all still little babies, waiting for the guidance of gentlemen, but you say you are old, wouldn't it mean that there will be a fault in the media industry in Hong Kong?"

Ho's words not only refuted the topic that Mr. Finance is old, but also mentioned Mr. Finance's indelible contribution to the media industry in Hong Kong.

"Haha, no wonder you can create a magazine like FHM, but you are wrong. I have not made much contribution to the media industry." Finance said modestly.

"Mr. Finance is too modest."

After a while of greetings, Mr. Finance left to entertain guests elsewhere, and Zhao Yi also left, leaving only Hu Xian.

"He Sheng, the sales volume of "Men's Gang" has reached 70,000, right?" Hu Xian smiled.

"You should call me Hao Zai. I really can't bear the name He Sheng. "FHM" does have more than 70,000 copies, but its influence is far worse than "Sing Tao Daily"" He Jiahao said with a bitter smile.

"Okay, Hao Zai. You can't say that. "Sing Tao Daily" and "Men's Gang" are not in the same direction. Are you interested in developing "Men's Gang" overseas?" Hu Xian said.

He Jiahao shook his head and said, "I am powerless."

Hu Xian is from the same era as finance, but Hu Xian is more like a pure businessman. Today, Sing Tao News Group has a very strong influence. It can be said that wherever there are Chinese people, there will be Sing Tao News Group newspapers.

He Jiahao knew that Hu Xian was interested, but he refused to make it clear first, because Hu Xian was a businessman, so he naturally had to use businessman's rules to deal with relationship issues.

"Sing Tao News Group wants to buy out the overseas distribution of "FHM", Hao Zai, please set a price." Hu Xian stopped beating around the bush and said it straightforwardly.

"Ms. Hu is very clear about the potential of "FHM". Whether it is Southeast Asia or Europe and the United States, it has huge potential. I can buy out the Southeast Asian market to you for 5 million." He Jiahao said.

Hu Xian frowned, hesitantly, as if he also wanted to take advantage of He Jiahao.

"If Ms. Hu thinks it's expensive, just pretend I didn't say so." He Jiahao picked up the wine glass and left.

Due to historical reasons, the number of Chinese in Southeast Asian countries is much greater than that in Xiangjiang. Sing Tao is one of the strongholds of the Chinese, and its market potential is equivalent to that of Xiangjiang.

Hu Xian realized that He Jiahao was very determined and would not let go easily. However, as He Jiahao said, the 5 million Southeast Asian distribution rights are not expensive anymore, and can even be said to be cheap. "Hao Zi, don't worry, 5 million is enough." 5 million, maybe.”

"It's a pleasure to cooperate, Ms. Hu." He Jiahao turned around and touched Hu Xian's wine glass with a smile on his lips.

He Jiahao is not afraid of them plagiarizing at all. If they copy mine, others can copy theirs. Anyway, the magazine is just a transitional industry for He Jiahao. If it is lost, it will not lead to bankruptcy.

Hu Xian and the others are different. If they travel around the country and expand the market with plagiarized products, it will eventually affect the group's reputation, and other things will have problems. This is not worth the loss.

Of course, plagiarism or not is just a matter of the cost.

Yes, another business deal was concluded at a party.

He Jiahao was in a good mood, but when he saw Huang Yulang's magic stick, the idea of ​​​​wanting to mess with him came straight to his head. A copy of "Dragon Ball" (Dragon Ball) can take half of the Xiangjiang market.

This also reminded He Jiahao of what the protagonist of the novel in his previous life said to his love rival, "When the wind blows, let the Yulang Group go bankrupt." How domineering.

Now no one disturbs He Jiahao from enjoying the food, "The Cantonese food at the Mandarin Oriental Hotel is really good."

After signing the authorization contract and receiving a check of 5 million from Hu Xian, He Jiahao thought about the investment direction of the money and finally decided to acquire the shares of Huamei Real Estate Company.

Bang bang!

There was a knock on the door.

"Boss, there is an interviewer who has no appointment. Do you have time to meet?" Luo Tang asked standing at the door.

He Jiahao was about to go to Manulife Development Company. After hearing this, he decided to have an interview first. It wouldn't take much time. "Let him come in."

Soon, Luo Tang came in with a young man with a round head.

"Hello, Boss He! This is my resume." The young man handed over his resume respectfully.

When he first saw this person, He Jiahao thought he looked familiar, but couldn't remember it. It wasn't until he looked at his resume that he was shocked.

Huo Jianning!

Li Chaoren's right-hand man!

The legendary working emperor!

He must be kept.

He Jiahao's heart was screaming.

"Hello, Mr. Huo! What position do you want to apply for?" He Jiahao pretended to be normal.

"Accountant."

He Jiahao looked at his resume carefully again and found that Huo Jianning worked in finance in North America. He said solemnly, "I think the position of accountant is not completely suitable for you. I have a better position here. Do you want to try it?" Give it a try?”

"Boss He, I only have work experience as an accountant, so what position do you think I am suitable for?" Huo Jianning was a little confused.

"The deputy general manager of Yunzhimeng is also the general manager of Manulife Development Company. As for the salary, how about a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, plus a 1% profit dividend at the end of the year?" He Jiahao said, staring at the expression on Huo Jianning's face. .

"." Huo Jianning was frightened and at a loss. An accountant worth 2,000 yuan became a general manager worth 10,000 yuan. "Boss He is not joking, right?"

He Jiahao shook his head, "I never joke about these things. If Mr. Huo is interested, when can he get to work at the earliest? I am very short of people here."

"Tomorrow, you can go to work tomorrow."

"Okay, Mr. Huo, no, General Manager Huo."