Su Wenluo adjusted his facial expression, and then looked at the reporters at the scene:

"Sir Huang and I are very good friends. When we were in school, Sir Huang was a senior and would often steal our court. After playing a few games, we became friends!"

Do you think so, Sir Huang?

After he finished speaking, he turned to Huang Zhicheng to confirm the authenticity of his words.

Huang Zhicheng is extremely embarrassed now. If there was a hole in the ground now, he would stuff Su Wenluo into it without hesitation.

This way, you don't have to be embarrassed.

"What Su Sheng said was that he was ignorant back then!"

The reporter showed an expression that said so, but they would not pursue whether it was true or false.

"Yes, I was young and ignorant at the time. I didn't expect that after so many years, I am still so ignorant!"

"Hahaha, fellow journalists, as for your second question."

"That is to say, what the journalist friend just said about the big boss of the society is all nonsense."

"Although I, Su Wenluo, am not a big businessman, I am also the general manager of Longteng Pictures."

“Our company’s movie Happy Ghost was recently released at the Golden Princess Cinema. We also hope that journalists and friends can help promote it!”

Su Wenluo said and winked at Han Yao.

Han Yao has been in the entertainment industry for a few days.

Of course I understand that if you want reporters to write good things about you, then of course red envelopes are indispensable.

Han Yao came to Ah Hua and said a few words, and Ah Hua left first.

When all the reporters finished their interviews, Ah Hua, who was waiting at the door of the police station, handed over red envelopes one after another.

The red envelope was not very big, only containing 888 Hong Kong paper, but these reporters also knew what the headlines of tomorrow's news should be.

…

After some people from Su Wenluo left the Mong Kok Police Station, they drove around the streets of Mong Kok.

When we came to Prince Edward Road again, we looked at seven or eight shops on both sides of the street that were prospering.

Su Wenluo was very happy.

Because these shops are street shops.

In Mong Kok, the economic center of Hong Kong Island, if it were placed more than 30 years later, a simple shop here would be worth a sky-high price.

Now Su Wenluo just spent a small amount of money to take them all down.

the next day.

Everything was as expected by Su Wenluo. The news in Hong Kong was all about him and his donation yesterday.

[Entertainment upstart, Su Sheng donated 50 police cars to help the police maintain peace on Hong Kong Island]

[Business upstart, So Sang donated 50 police cars for patrolling throughout Hong Kong Island]

[Long Teng Pictures’ latest film "Happy Ghost" has a box office of over 10 million within 12 days of its release, and is expected to become the annual box office champion]

…

Every piece of news is about Su Wenluo, and the major social groups on Hong Kong Island have mixed reactions.

Xin Ji, Chiang Mansion

Jiang Huayan dropped the newspaper in his hand on the table, and sitting next to him were several brothers from his family.

"Old Nine, Old Ten, what do you think of this bastard Luo!"

Regarding the two people who arrived late, Jiang Huayan just smiled and asked them to take their seats.

The Jiang family can be considered a big family.

The ten brothers control all the business in Xinji.

The four sisters specialize in the business field.

"The God of Wealth in Mong Kok? I can't see through this young boy!"

Jiang Huaru expressed his opinion.

Because, now, his vision still remains on the three-thirds of an acre of Hong Kong Island.

In his opinion, those who are black are those who are black.

If you imitate other people's business practices, you are not doing your job properly.

"Ninth Brother, you and I have different ideas. From my point of view, this God of Wealth Su is a talented person. If he can join our Xinji, I can directly give him the title of the regional talker and the Ten Tigers."

Jiang Huarong picked up a bun, took a bite and said.

In fact, Jiang Huarong has also had contact with Su Wenluo in the past two years. He understands that Su Wenluo does not want to join the club at heart.

If possible, he just wants to be a businessman.

However, the historical background does not allow it.

In fact, this is also Jiang Huarong's ambition. If possible, he would also like to learn from Su Wenluo and quietly find his way.

But he was marked by the Jiang family as soon as he was born.

As for the Jiang family, they are destined to only hang out in social groups and will never be able to live under the sun their entire lives.

No, that's not all.

Now he suddenly envied Lao Jiu and Lao Ten.

Lao Jiu can rely on the community to build a film company of his own, while Lao Ten is now free from worries.

If possible, why wasn’t I the person I was at the beginning?

"Brother, I'm full and I'm going to the company first!"

After Jiang Huarong drank the porridge in the bowl, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his mouth and stood up.

When he walked to the boss Jiang Huayan, Jiang Huayan said in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Lao Liu, don't hate dad. We had no choice for the Jiang family back then!"

"I understand, brother, I still have things to do, so I won't be back for dinner tonight!"

Jiang Huarong nodded and said.

........

The motorcade is still patrolling Mong Kok.

In the small passenger car, Su Wenluo was sitting on the sofa, where all the big shoes in Mong Kok were sitting.

"Guili Mao, what happened to the account I asked you to collect last time?"

Su Wenluo looked at Guili Mao and asked.

Guili Mao said with some embarrassment:

"Boss, that guy is just a piece of meat. It's obvious that he has no money to pay back. Now it's been more than a month, and the 10 million account has increased to 15 million, and he can't even afford to pay it back!"

Guili Mao was a little helpless.

Over the years, he has seen a lot of bachelors, and there is nothing he can do about someone like that guy.

If it's hundreds of thousands, cut off one of his fingers and threaten him again, and he will pay back some amount.

But that guy has no children, and his wife divorced him long ago.

What can be done.

"Well, he can't afford it. It doesn't matter. He has a batch of machine tools worth about thirty million. I have already made arrangements with the customs. You go there with the IOU and two million and buy back the scrap metal. You have to bring the IOU back.

!”

Su Wenluo has many more ways to deal with this kind of guy than Guili Mao.

This batch of machine tools was just imported from Germany by that guy's wife's factory.

Su Wenluo has already taken care that this batch of goods is defined as smuggled scrap iron.

If you don't repay the money you owe yourself, you really treat yourself like a nobody.

After Su Wenluo finished speaking, Guili Mao nodded.

Sure enough, the boss knows how to do business, buying goods worth 30 million for two million.

As for taking it back, you can pay it back first.

As for the goods, if they are promised as scraps, they will naturally be scraps when they are returned to you.

As for the machine tools you mentioned, they cannot be there at all. Customs can prove that they are scrap products.

If you are making excuses, then you can only ask a lawyer to sue you for defamation and blackmail.
Chapter completed!