Chapter 65 It turns out to be your boy Lin Zehao had just hung up the phone when Yang Chengrong knocked on the door and walked into the office, handed over the invitation, and said, "Brother Hao, Xinji sent someone to deliver the invitation and invite you to discuss the number. Please take a look." Taking it, Lin Zehao looked at it with great interest. He saw that the invitation was exquisitely shaped and made of solid materials. There were only two words written on it: "Newly Written". There was also a row of small words written in the lower corner: "Personally Written by Lin Zehao". There was nothing new in the letter, it was just some pleasantries, and finally they agreed to talk at the Harbour Plaza Hotel near Hung Hom at 10 . After Lin Zehao finished reading, Yang Chengrong asked, "Brother Hao, what do you think? Do we still need to reply to the post?" "Not very good, just the same old stuff, full of crap, nothing new." "Forget about replying. I'm really not interested in quibbling over words here." "Tell the person who delivered the post that I will be there on time." Lin Zehao said as he threw the post aside. "I understand, Brother Hao." Yang Chengrong turned and left. Lin Zehao sat in the boss chair and began to think subconsciously. Suddenly, the phone rang. "Boss, I'm Jian Yue. I just returned to Hong Kong Island. I heard that you've been so powerful recently that you beat everyone in Yau Tsim Mong."
Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Zehao smiled and said, "It's you, kid. What's wrong? Isn't it easy to get along in Oregon? You actually sneaked back to Hong Kong Island. Be careful that your dad breaks your legs." "Brother Hao, please stop teasing me. I just came back from school during the holidays, and I'm currently near Temple Street in Yau Ma Tei, in a shop called Kowloon Ice House." "How is it? Do you have time? I need your help with something." Lin Jianyue spoke with a giggle, his words full of sincerity. "I knew you were looking for me for no good reason. Wait, I'll be there soon." Lin Zehao made a joke and hung up the phone. Immediately, his younger brother arranged a car to escort the boss on the trip. After the route was determined, the community members dispersed the cars along the way to ensure that the boss had a smooth journey. In the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, Lin Zehao began to recall. At the beginning, He Shenghe was fighting with a rival society, and Lin Jianyue got involved in it without knowing what was going on. Lin Zehao saw him and rescued him. On that occasion, Lin Zehao personally killed more than a dozen gangsters from the other side, and Lin Jianyue saw it all. Therefore, Lin Jianyue regarded Lin Zehao as his idol, and even wanted to worship him as his big brother and join the club. In the end, he was dissuaded by Lin Zehao, who only verbally accepted him as his younger brother as a hobby, and he was not considered a member of the society. You know, Lin Jianyue’s father is Lin Baixin, who is also a well-known tycoon in Hong Kong Island. If Lin Zehao, who was still a scoundrel at that time, dared to accept his son into the gang, he would probably be fired the next day. Now that I think about it, it’s been almost two years. Although the two have not met often in the past two years, their relationship is still very good. It’s strange to say, but some people are still trustworthy friends even after not seeing them for a long time. Even if you see some people every day, your relationship is still very ordinary. Soon, the Mercedes-Benz docked steadily at the Kowloon Ice House.
Luo Tianhong respectfully opened the back door of the car, and Lin Zehao stepped out. "Boss, aren't you going too fast? There's a lot of traffic in Yau Ma Tei at this hour. How did you do it?" Lin Jianyue looked at his watch and said excitedly. He opened his arms and gave Lin Zehao a big hug, very enthusiastically. "This is Tianhong, responsible for protecting my safety." Lin Zehao just shook his head and smiled without explaining. "Hello, I'm Lin Jianyue, brother Hao's younger brother." Lin Jianyue said to Luo Tianhong without any boasting. Luo Tianhong's baby face rarely showed a smile and she nodded. Walking into the store and sitting down in a corner, Lin Zehao looked around and took a general look. There were two tables of female students chatting loudly, but when they saw a few people coming in, their voices immediately became much softer. The decoration is average, even a little old, it is just an ordinary tea restaurant. At this time, a man wearing a shop assistant's uniform, with shoulder-length hair and a limp on one leg, came up with a smile on his face, holding a pen and paper, and asked, "How many of you, what would you like to order?" "I want a cup of silk stocking milk tea, boss, would you like some?" Lin Jianyue pushed the menu to Lin Zehao and asked. "Two cups of iced lemon tea, Rainbow, is that okay?" Facing the boss's inquiry, Luo Tianhong nodded and said, "No problem." "OK, just a second." After taking note, the waiter limped away again. Lin Zehao looked at his back with an inexplicable expression. "Brother Hao, to be honest, I came to you this time because I was asked by my father to do something about the company." "As you know, my father has been involved in real estate in recent years and has made some money, but recently his workers went on strike and all the company's projects have been suspended." "Now they not only want us to pay their wages, but also want a pay raise. I really have no other choice, so I came to you for help." Lin Jianyue took a sip of milk tea, and after some consideration, he decided to get straight to the point. Whether the matter is successful or not is secondary. The most important thing is that he cannot let going around in circles affect his relationship with Lin Zehao. Lin Zehao took out a cigar, lit it, and handed one to Lin Jianyue, saying, "Since the wages are in arrears, the first thing you should do is to find a way to settle it, instead of coming to me." Lin Zehao did not consider himself a saint, and he would not do such a thing as cutting his own flesh to feed the eagle, or donating money to others when he was not full himself. But he would never do something like delaying the salaries of his subordinates. Especially in Hong Kong Island now, those who can come out to work are basically Chinese. Relying on exploiting compatriots to make money and accumulate wealth is not what Lin Zehao wants or desires. In Lin Zehao's opinion, making money is not shameful, but making money by drinking human blood is extremely shameful. Hearing what the boss said, Lin Jianyue quickly explained: "Boss, you misunderstood. I didn't make it clear. It's not us who owe the workers wages, it's Hongxing." "As you know, construction sites nowadays need to be managed by associations. All real estate companies do this, and so do we." "My father's company originally cooperated with Jiang Zhen of Hongxing. Since Jiang Zhen passed away, the society was handed over to his two sons to manage. There have been many accidents on the construction site." After saying so much in one breath, Lin Jianyue took a sip of the milk tea and continued, "The current situation is that we have already paid the workers' wages to Hongxing, but Hongxing has been delaying the payment with various excuses..."
"It has been dragging on for more than half a year now. Workers have gone on strike to protest, and some time ago they even surrounded our office building. The impact was huge, and the company's stock price has fallen a lot." (End of this chapter)