Chapter 2312
Jade Tile Heterogeneous
He Yuzhu's words were more than just a reminder to Xu Damao.
He recently sent a telegram to He Xinghua, with a similar message.
The point is to tell He Xinghua to keep a low profile and not to be swayed by the media into saying anything reckless or arrogant.
That would definitely not be good for him.
For Hong Kong businessmen like Ho Hing-wah, it's really tough.
Taiwan's economy has developed rapidly in recent years, showing signs of becoming one of the Four Asian Tigers.
Because labor costs are cheaper in Hong Kong than on the island, there are many contract manufacturers.
Like the businessman Guo who was once supported by Lou Xiao'e, he is now also developing molds, preparing to enter the electronics industry from knobs.
Other small electronics factories sprang up like mushrooms after rain.
Hong Kong Island, on the other hand, has gradually begun to develop into an electronics hub and a financial center.
Putting aside everything else, the Taiwanese have become wealthy.
Therefore, the trade volume with Hong Kong Island is increasing.
This has led to an increasing number of Hong Kong businessmen becoming close to the other side.
In addition, the intentional or unintentional suppression by foreigners made it not so easy for people like Lou Xiao'e who were on our side to get by.
Lou Xiao'e's businesses, however, were not affected much.
In the real estate sector, she has essentially withdrawn.
She had already established her advantages in other electrical appliance and electronics industries early on.
Putting aside other places, at least on Hong Kong Island, there isn't a single one who can fight.
So some people with ulterior motives, unable to deal with the older generation, start trying to trip up the younger ones.
He Xinghua was simply visiting Serena Williams' home to meet with several bigwigs from the Olympic Council of Asia.
Then the reporter managed to get some information out of him.
This refers to He Xinghua's statement that he would donate to China if the country could apply for the event.
These words would definitely be encouraging on our side.
But for some people, that's where they find loopholes to exploit.
Recently, various interpretations have appeared in some tabloids on Hong Kong Island.
Some say He Xinghua is going to donate 100 million.
Some say that He Xinghua wants to donate his entire fortune.
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The meaning is clear: they were trying to flatter He Xinghua to his detriment.
He Yuzhu was very afraid of He Xinghua's youthful spirit. He might not be able to hold back and would directly announce to the public that he would donate his entire fortune.
If that were the case, He Xinghua might gain temporary fame.
But all the previous plans and future developments will be ruined.
Putting aside everything else, his investments in certain software and Apple, even if they are diluted further.
It will inevitably become a huge fortune in the future.
But now, out of spite, I'd sell them.
It's definitely not a worthwhile endeavor.
Furthermore, if the Ho family were to enter the electronics manufacturing industry in the future, it would be like losing a springboard.
On Hong Kong Island, Ho Hing-wah looked grumpy, holding a telegram in his hand.
The above are his own father's words of advice to him to be careful with his words.
If it were up to his temperament, he might have considered betting his entire fortune with that reporter.
That's the same person who said in the tabloids that he was going to donate his entire fortune.
At worst, we can just donate all the capital under his name.
As long as his parents are still alive, and he's still very young, it won't be too easy for him to make a comeback.
He simply couldn't believe that a reporter who earned a few hundred dollars a month would dare to make this bet with him.
Let's donate together.
He Xinghua thought he understood these 'cultured people' quite well.
He's good with words, but when it comes to actually paying them, he'll definitely back down. Unexpectedly, his own father sent him a telegram, the first sentence of which was the idiom "jade tile of different qualities."
He Xinghua naturally understood what this idiom meant.
Compared to that reporter, he was a piece of jade, while the other was rubble.
Now he's filled with righteous indignation and wants to confront the other party head-on.
That idea was actually quite foolish.
He listened to He Yuzhu's advice and understood it.
But his youthful spirit also made him feel ashamed.
"Ding-dong..." The doorbell rang.
He Xinghua was too lazy to move; outside, there was a driver and bodyguard that A Biao had provided for him.
If you're not a close friend, you simply can't find his little place.
When he has negative emotions, he doesn't want to go home.
He didn't want his mother and grandmother to see his impotent rage, nor did he want his two younger sisters to see his bad side.
He felt he had grown up and that he should find a proper way to resolve the trouble he had caused.
"Ding-dong..." The doorbell rang again.
He Xinghua, who was curled up on the sofa, reluctantly got up, stretched, rubbed his cheeks, and showed a standard smile.
The only person who could find this place is his mother.
"what?
"Qianqian, what brings you here?" When He Xinghua opened the door, he saw that it wasn't Lou Xiao'e standing outside, but someone he thought would never appear in Hong Kong.
Carol Chu, his fiancée, should be in Malaysia right now.
The little girl's baby fat has just faded, her jawline is becoming more defined, and her figure is slowly showing signs of developing curves.
"Graceful and elegant" perfectly describes Xiaoqian at this stage.
The little girl smiled before she even spoke, her pretty face flushed and her eyes curved into crescents.
She suddenly threw herself into He Xinghua's arms, but bumped into him and hurt herself.
"I missed you!" Xiaoqian said sweetly.
This caused a surge of heat to rise from the lower abdomen of the young He Xinghua, rushing directly to the top of his head.
He grabbed his fiancée and kissed her on the lips.
It was all driven by youthful impulsiveness and passion.
"Hey, close the door, someone will see us." Xiaoqian shoved He Xinghua, but her tone remained sweet and innocent.
He Xinghua turned around and slammed the door shut.
After he finished his actions, Xiaoqian was curled up in the corner of the sofa like a lump of mud.
With swollen red lips, she kept pushing He Xinghua away with one small hand, and said with shyness and fear in her eyes, "I'm not coming anymore."
If you keep doing this to me, I'll call Aunt Lou.
The resentment that He Xinghua had felt earlier had completely dissipated.
He knew that Xiaoqian's family was rather conservative.
Their numerous displays of intimacy before were also based on a bottom line that could not be crossed for the time being.
Although He Xinghua is still full of passion, he has no intention of breaking his promise with Xiaoqian in this situation.
But that doesn't mean he won't scare his fiancée.
He immediately grinned and said, "That's your mother-in-law. She'd love for us to do *that* so she can have a grandson soon."
Xiaoqian was completely dumbfounded. Her eyes searched around for a way to escape, but she said defiantly, "If you bully me, I will never talk to you again."
Even if I know you're unhappy, I won't skip class to come see you.
These words suddenly softened He Xinghua's heart.
He stared blankly at his fiancée, then slowly brought his face closer. The young woman closed her eyes, raised her delicate chin, and looked on expectantly.
He Xinghua's kiss was very gentle.
When it was time to separate, the little girl clung to his neck and refused to let go.
"Qianqian, thank you!" He Xinghua said gently. (End of Chapter)