Chapter 837 (1/2)
”Put the wreath right!” Zhuang Shikai explained that the two subordinates arranged the wreath, and the Elegy ”Mr. Zhuang. Gift” was pasted next to the white wreath.
Not many people in Hong Kong can receive wreaths. Boss Li has a lot of face when he dies.
Immediately, several subordinates stayed outside the auditorium. Mr. Zhuang took out a white ”Silk gold” and put it in front of the registration desk. He turned and walked towards the mourning hall.
”Why is Zhuang Sheng here?” In the mourning hall, a group of Hong Kong Island bosses and the Li family were puzzled.
This is not to say that everyone knows that boss Li was killed by Zhuang Sheng. On the contrary, boss Li was killed by his personal bodyguard, and the bodyguard was sent by the British side. Everyone thinks that boss Li was killed by the British side.
But Mr. Zhuang and boss Li have never dealt with each other. It's definitely enough for Mr. Zhuang to personally attend the funeral of his ”opponent”.
Of course, the bosses have gullies in their chest and sharp eyes. It is easy to guess the logic and warning of boss Li's death. However, the logic belongs to logic. As long as boss Li was not killed by Mr. Zhuang, there is no way to blame Mr. Zhuang.
The leftover litter of the Li family?
With the support of boss Li, they may develop some achievements in the future, but they can't see the overall situation without boss Li's support.
They have no business vision and ambition of boss Li, no baptism of the times, and no storms.
Even if there is ”family school” support, it can only support a small enterprise with tens of millions of assets at most, and the listed company at the helm is not qualified, let alone Li's industry with billions of assets?
For a time, Li's industry became like a piece of fat.
”I'm sorry.” Zhuang Shikai went into the mourning hall and offered incense to Mr. Li. He bowed gently and immediately said to Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li, with Li Da and Li Er in mourning clothes and white flowers on her chest, bowed back to Mr. Zhuang.
”Thank you, Zhuang Sheng.”
They were not involved in the deepest struggle at all. They did not know the role of the Li family in the financial storm, let alone the deep hatred with Zhuang Sheng.
They only know that Li Sheng and Zhuang Sheng have some small business contradictions, and they feel that small contradictions can not be put on the table in the face of life and death events. Naturally, they will not associate them in other directions
Coupled with the fact that Zhuang Sheng, the Commissioner of police, is a big boss and can get rid of past grievances to attend his father's funeral, it can be said that it gives great face.
”Thank you, Zhuang uncle. Thank you, Zhuang uncle.” With tears in their eyes, Li Da and Li Er expressed their gratitude to the people who killed their father and enemy.
The scene was once very harmonious.
They can't know the truth all their life. Even if they know it, they can't resist and change.
This is probably the restraint in every major political confrontation. It is generally limited to individuals, power networks and will not affect families and families.
Family confrontation is limited to the hostility between families, and has nothing to do with the political forces and networks behind it.
These are two rules of the game.
”Work hard. The Li family will depend on you in the future.”
Naturally, Mr. Zhuang will not bully the two younger generation, nor will he show off at the funeral. It will lose his share.
He raised his hand and patted Li Da on the shoulder. His eyes first swept Li Da, then looked at Li Er, holding a gesture of elders caring for their younger generation.
In the twinkling of an eye, he stood at the gate of the mourning hall with a cigar in his mouth and began to discuss the division of Li's group with Mr. Huo and Mr. Shao.
”The real estate belongs to me, and you scrape other assets yourself!” Mr. Zhuang chewed his cigar with his teeth, inhaled the white fog, and his mouth was filled with cigarettes. His attitude was both overbearing and casual.
Mr. Huo grabbed his walking stick, smiled and said, ”I'm not polite about Li Sheng's retail industry.”
”I'm more interested in Li Sheng's industry.” Mr. Shao stood by and smiled. He smiled very kindly.
Mr. Bao immediately said, ”Li's industry is not small. Mr. Shao can't eat it alone. How about 30%?”
”Ah, you are so kind! I'll give you forty percent! ” Mr. Shao said immediately.
Mr. Bao waved his hand: ”no, no, I only want 30% and you can give another 30% to Li Guorong.”
”In the future, there will be only one Li Sheng on Hong Kong Island... Ha ha ha.” Mr. Bao and Mr. Shao both burst out laughing at the moment.
Yes, several tycoons and elders on Hong Kong Island have just sent wreaths to Mr. Li and comforted his nephew. In the twinkling of an eye, they began to divide Li's industry at the gate of the mourning hall.
This is what tycoons look like when they are elders.
Extremely real!
And they are not afraid of Li Sheng coming at night. Feng Shui in their house is not made in vain!
Zhuang Sir came to pay tribute to Li Sheng, not to insult him, but to share the cake with the big boss. He shared the largest cake in one bite.
Li's real estate is not bad, with high value. If you swallow it, you will earn more than one billion.
Of course, Lee's industry is actually the largest piece of cake, but the process of swallowing the industry is relatively slow and takes more energy.
Although, in theory, Li's industrial value is the highest, and will gradually increase with the development of the times.