Hong Kong Island Old Events

"Sir Qi, Mr. Cao is here." The secretary opened the door, looked at the CEO in the office and bowed.

Qi Yaolin stood behind the desk, smiled and waved: "Mr. Cao, please come in."

Cao Guangbiao quickly stepped forward, shook hands and said: "Qi Sir, good morning."

"Welcome." Qi Yaolin shook hands with him warmly: "As for the loan application of Taiping Woolen Mill, HSBC's senior management has met and approved it. The annual interest is only 7%, and it can be divided into up to five years. Are there any other requirements?"

"Seven percent annual interest?" Cao Yingbiao opened his eyes wide and let go of his hand, knowing that nothing good could come to his door: "Mr. Qi, we have no other requirements for the loan. I wonder if your bank has anything."

"Introduce someone to you."

Qi Yaolin turned back and pointed at a middle-aged ghost man in the guest area.

Cao Guangbiao followed and felt that the white guy in front of him had a majestic temperament and had been in a high position for a long time. He was not an easy person to deal with.

"Hello."

I saw Ifu leaning on the sofa, wearing a high-end suit, crossing his legs, raising his hand slightly to say hello, without any intention of getting up. Qi Yaolin introduced: "This is the Deputy Commissioner of Police, Sir Ifu. I have something to discuss with you."

"Hello, sir."

Cao Guangbiao panicked and quickly raised his hands to salute.

He was born in a Buhang family in Shanghai. His ancestral home is Ningbo. He is a member of the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce. He started running a business in Shanghai at the age of 17 and managed the family's "Hongxianghang" prosperously. He managed his family business, which was on the verge of bankruptcy with a debt of 10,000 yuan, into two shops with the senior family member, "Dabaoxiang" and "Xiedaxiang", collectively known as "Sanxiang", which shows his strong business talent.

Five years ago, he moved his family to Hong Kong Island and keenly discovered that Hong Kong Island lacked a textile industry. After opening several cloth shops, he planned to set up a textile factory.

The property obtained from selling the property was variable, but it was dispersed in the family. He was repeatedly deceived, and had no choice but to seek a loan from a foreign bank.

Naturally, it is the HSBC Bank, which has the most advertisements, the fastest payment, and strong strength.

But Yifu waved his hand, lit a cigar, and laughed out loud: "It's very simple. When the factory is set up, give priority to the workers of Xin Ngee Ann Company. Can it be done?"

"Um?"

Cao Guangbiao was slightly stunned. Even with his well-informed experience in Shanghai, he did not expect that Hong Kong Island was more wild. He had heard of the name of Xin Ngee Ann, but the police force personally came out to find jobs for the society. open?

"Excuse me."

Cao Guangbiao was silent for a while, shook his head, and sighed: "The factory still wants to recruit people from the Ningbo Chamber of Commerce."

This is just an excuse for him to open the factory in Xin Ngee Ann. In fact, it is nothing. They are recruiting workers. Anyone who is willing to work can do it. Most of the club mazai usually go to the factory to work as part-time workers, and they can enter the woolen factory. Most are women.

Real bosses and fierce men will not work in factories.

He has a lot of people who can control the people in the factory, but the police force has to get involved when the factory opens. How will the factory continue to operate in the future?

Is this the factory of his old Cao family or the factory of Gui Lao?

Seeing the collusion between foreign companies and the police force, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart. Chinese people must join forces with Chinese people, and they cannot support ghost gangs if they support a society!

"Well."

"Next."

Ifu pinched the cigarette, glanced at the taciturn young man, exhaled, and said goodbye slowly. He is not impatient at all. The more Chinese there are on Hong Kong Island, the greater the chance of a traitor. Everyone wants to stand out.

Chance.

Smart people will take advantage of opportunities!

"Sorry, Mr. Cao." Qi Yaolin opened the door politely and sent Cao Guangbiao out of the office. Cao Guangbiao felt calm and left with the documents, but the next boss was already sitting on the wooden bench, adjusting his tie. Walk into the office with the file.

"Pray sir!"

Li Jiacheng held the document under his left arm, stretched out his right hand, shook hands with Qi Yaolin, and said with a smile: "Long time no see."

"Come in."

"I have a chance for you." Qi Yaolin patted him on the shoulder, closed the door, turned to Yifu on the sofa and introduced: "Sir Yifu, this is Li Jiacheng, the boss of the Yangtze River Plastic Factory. He is the number one in Hong Kong. People who produce plastic flowers."

"Currently, more than two-thirds of the plastic flowers and plastic toys on Hong Kong Island are produced by the Yangtze River Factory, which can already earn more than HK$3 million a year."

"Hello, Mr. Li."

Yifu lowered his cigar, stood up and shook hands with Li Jiacheng, his attitude much better than before. Boss Li also seemed particularly attentive. He held hands and bowed his head to flatter you: "Sir Yifu, I often hear Sir Qi talking about you. The development of the Hong Kong Island Police Force is all due to Sir Yifu's far-sightedness and strategic position."

"Mr. Li really knows how to talk."

Yifu let go of his hand, feeling a little bored, but his smile widened: "Sir, did you mention my conditions to you?"

"have!"

Li Jiacheng nodded lightly and agreed: "The Yangtze Plastic Factory will be expanded. The three additional production lines can support more than a hundred workers. All these quotas can be used for Xin Nghe An Company to start construction. What instructions does Sir Yi Fu have in the future? .”

"I'll do my best."

This time, Li Jiacheng came to find funds for the expansion of the Yangtze Plastic Factory. Why didn't he borrow money from the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce and Oriental Bank? Because he just used this opportunity as a pledge to make friends with HSBC's ghost guy.

His plastic factory had just made a profit, and he couldn't wait to expand it because he found that there were more and more plastic products in Nanyang and they were becoming more and more popular. As the application scenarios of plastics become wider, the demand will naturally increase.

The dividend period of Yangtze Plastic Factory is coming!

The second phase of the expansion is completed, with the goal of creating an income of tens of millions, and he will be able to enter the wealthy class in a sudden change. But he has already set his sights on real estate. If he wants to join the real estate enclosure war in advance, he must have a very strong capital pool.

He could not save this capital pool even after selling plastics for ten or twenty years. It is even more nonsense to borrow money from Oriental Bank! Oriental Bank's money is either used for Bao Yugang to buy a boat, or for Huo Xiantang to buy real estate and land. No matter how strong Oriental Bank's cash flow is, it will not give it to you if it has land.

If you want to do the plastics business with peace of mind, you should establish a good relationship with Oriental Bank. If you want to enter the real estate business, you have to put aside the financing relationship with Oriental Bank early on. Because companies in the same track are natural rivals!

As smart as Boss Li, he has already chosen HSBC as his backer. Every time he seeks financing, he comes to HSBC Bank, aiming to win over HSBC.

In fact, he did.

Ifu laughed loudly, asked him to sit on the sofa with him, handed him a cigar, and talked for more than half an hour before signaling that the time was almost up. After Li Jiacheng received a very low-interest loan, which was essentially a free loan in business terms, he left the office with satisfaction.

Ifu held the cigar, took a deep breath, and blew out the smoke on a business card in his hand. He looked at the name on the business card and said with a contemptuous smile: "Interesting."

Qi Yaolin was used to the temperament of businessmen and said with a smile: "He is a standard businessman. Regardless of his position, good or evil, he only does things that are beneficial to himself."

“Such people are the most worthy of investment.”

Yifu nodded: "At least, you don't have to worry about not getting the money back."

Qi Yaolin said: "There is a contract and the law is there, so he dare not default on it."

"This kind of people are not afraid of the law. Taking risks to gain huge profits is their favorite thing to do. This kind of people are only afraid of guns." Ifu patted the gun bag on his waist: "Someone came in standing. Some people crawled in and went out on their knees."

"Life is full of different shapes and forms."

Qi Yaolin took a sip of tea, took a short rest, and then got up again and went out to meet the next boss.

"Sir Yifu, this is Mr. Yang Cheng, the boss of Emperor Watch Company. Emperor Watch Company is currently interested in bidding for the agency rights of multiple international brands in China, hoping to obtain recommendations and loans from HSBC."

Emperor Watch Shop is the earliest business of the "Emperor Group" and the cornerstone of the successful group. In the early years, it made money by repairing watches, and then began to bid for the agency rights of big-name brands, and finally obtained the agency rights of all world-class jewelry.

Many goods sold by mainland watch brands are said to be imported with original packaging, but in fact they are picked up by Emperor.

Later, Emperor was also involved in many industries such as real estate, hotels, and entertainment.

"Hello."

"Mr. Yang."

Ifu stood up and shook hands.

"Sir Yifu, Mr. Shao is a famous theater king in Nanyang. He came back to take over Shaw Brothers and Sons the year before last and has changed its name to Shaw Brothers. Mr. Shao needs a batch of loans to develop theater chains and film movies." Qi Yaolin paused. , said in a voice: "And I hope the police force will provide support to Shaw Brothers. Otherwise, Shaw Brothers will have difficulty surviving under the attack of Oriental Cinemas and International Television."

"Mr. Lin Baixin, the person in charge of Lai Sun Garment, is the largest clothing manufacturer on Hong Kong Island. He recently hopes to open up overseas sales channels and needs the support of the customs and marine police."

"Chen Tinghua, the owner of Nanfeng Cotton Mill."

By three o'clock in the afternoon, Ifu met all the bosses on the list. Most of them did not agree to the police's request to start construction in Xin Ngee Ann and gave up their loans with HSBC. But there are still some people, either forced by business or hoping to take advantage of the situation, who have to agree to the police force.

Because, under the overall plan of the Zu family, Yifu can coordinate a lot of resources. Not only can he provide financial help to the other party, many problems in the political world are difficult for the small bosses, but they are easy for him. Loose, just one sentence.

"The quality of this batch of chess pieces is very high. I'm afraid it will bring a lot of profits in the business world in the future. On the surface, it is a Chinese boss and a Chinese-funded enterprise, but after accepting investment from foreign banks, the profits will eventually flow to the ancestral family." Ifu said on the sofa Standing up and stretching, it was also tiring to maintain grace.

"Continue tomorrow."

"Selecting five more people will almost be enough to support Xinji to make a difference in the world." Ifu finished.

Qi Yaolin nodded: "No problem."

Yifu even had the idea in his mind that he should contact some Chinese bosses privately. Maybe he could get a bite in the business world like He Dingxian without going through HSBC. Naturally, He Dingxian did not know that the Governor-General had begun to collect the name brands of banana companies, but he was well aware of the Governor's new colonial plan.

Because he was in that era!