Chapter 75 What are you talking about? (IV) Just by doing a small favor for Wei Longhao, the other party would give him a reward of 100,000 yuan. Zhu Zuihong made 400,000 yuan in business, and they worked hard to get 10,000 yuan. Under such a contrast, Da Shengxiong originally thought that his will was still firm, but it was inevitably shaken. "Thank you so much, Brother Hao." Da Shengxiong breathed a sigh of relief, first thanked Lin Zehao respectfully, and then put the 100,000 silver notes into his pocket. Seeing this, the younger brothers behind him turned red in the face and were extremely excited. Unexpectedly, this time I could not only meet a big shot like Wei Longhao, but also earn so much money. It was simply a blessing from heaven. At this moment, their hearts were filled with gratitude and respect for Wei Longhao! Even if Wei Longhao asked them to kill the Governor of Hong Kong, they would definitely not hesitate! "You're welcome. I always value capable people." "I'm very optimistic about you guys, but unfortunately you've already followed Zhu Zui Hong, and I can't take away someone else's love." "If there are other talents like you, remember to introduce them to me. As long as you pass my interview, I will give you a referral fee of 200,000 yuan per person."
Lin Zehao has already pinpointed the vital points of several people, so of course he has to continue to prescribe the right remedy. He is very good at doing this kind of thing. As expected, as soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of Da Shengxiong and others lit up instantly and the expressions on their faces changed. First there was shock, then there was remorse and regret. What shocked me was the salary offered by Lin Zehao, and what I regretted was why I wanted to follow a big brother like Zhuzui Hong. If they didn't have an elder brother now, they could directly become Wei Longhao's disciples, and the two hundred thousand would naturally be theirs. Da Shengxiong moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but still couldn't say it. One of the younger brothers was very straightforward and said, "Brother, why don't we switch gears and follow Brother Hao!" "We've been following Zhu Zui Hong for such a long time, and he's still so arrogant. Not only have we not made much money, but we don't even have a girlfriend..." Just as I said a few words, Da Shengxiong interrupted me and angrily said, "What did you say? How can you say such a thing in front of Brother Hao?" "The rules I usually teach you were eaten by a dog?" The younger brother also realized that he had said something wrong, so he lowered his head, shrank his neck, and dared not say a word. Lin Zehao waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. I also started out as a dwarf mule and I can understand his feelings very well." "Hong Kong is very realistic now, with all the lights and wine, and all the extravagance. If you don't have money, those women won't even look at you." "A haircut and blow-drying on the street only costs a few dozen dollars, but I went to the hair studio next door and found a Malay with an English name, and a slicked-back haircut cost more than a thousand dollars." "These days, if you don't have money in your pocket, you can't accomplish anything." These words made Da Shengxiong and the others agree deeply and they kept nodding their heads. "Okay, thank you for your hard work this time. I will look for you if I have business next time." "Tianhong, give them my business card and call me anytime if you have any questions."
Lin Zehao was well aware of the principle that too much is as bad as too little, so he began to wave goodbye to the guests. Luo Tianhong took out a business card and handed it to Da Shengxiong. The material of the business card is unclear, but it feels very comfortable. It is all white, with only three words written on it: Lin Zehao, and a phone number. As for positions and titles, there are none. This is a special business card for community members. If it is for business dealings, it is another type. Da Shengxiong put it away solemnly, thanked Lin Zehao, and left with his brothers. "It's Hongxing again, plus Jianyue's matter, it's a good opportunity to solve them all at once." Lin Zehao looked at the scenery outside the window and thought to himself. At the same time, the phone on the table rang. After the call was connected, Ren Darong's voice was heard. …… Deep Water Bay, Lin family villa. "Dad, this is what happened. Brother Hao agreed to talk to Hongxing, but he has to meet you first." Lin Jianyue stood aside, his words full of pride. It was his first time to participate in family affairs and be able to solve practical problems, which made him very excited and feel a great sense of accomplishment. If Lin Jianyue had not received a good elite education since childhood, he would probably have jumped up by now. All of this was brought about by his boss, Lin Zehao. "I didn't expect that you, who are usually so careless, would have some rules to follow at the critical moment." "Lin Zehao has been very popular recently, and many of my friends have heard of his name." “I never thought that a gangster from two years ago could achieve such success.” Lin Baixin is already in his sixties, but he is still in very good shape, especially the pair of eyes behind the lenses, which are very sharp. "Although I didn't quite agree with you hanging out with people like this at first, now it seems that my opinion is probably biased." "When you're with Lin Zehao in the future, don't just play around. Learn more from him. Even if you only learn a few moves, it will be enough for you to benefit from." "Now that some people have money in their pockets, they start to talk about their backgrounds, looking down on this or that, but they forget that when we came to Hong Kong Island from the mainland, weren't we all poor people seeking refuge?" At this point, Lin Baixin sighed and continued, "Remember, it is not a shame to be born in a humble family. Only those who can bend and stretch themselves are real men." "Those who can fight their way out of the lowest level are not weaklings. They are either heroes or outstanding people. Don't underestimate them." "Since you have decided to be friends with each other, then use your sincerity to exchange sincerity. Don't think you are smart. Do you understand?" Although Lin Baixin did not mention the name, Lin Jianyue knew clearly that what was being talked about here was the attitude towards Lin Zehao. "Don't worry, Dad. I understand."
"Brother Hao saved my life back then. I will never be able to repay this kindness." "Besides, Brother Hao has never asked for anything in return, nor has he asked me for anything. Instead, I am the one who always troubles him..." Although Lin Jianyue looks careless, he comes from a wealthy family after all. How could he not have any cunning thoughts? He understands a lot of things, but he just doesn't say them. "Okay, you're not a kid anymore, so I won't say too much. Just keep it in mind." "Let's make an appointment with Lin Zehao tonight. If the employees go on strike for one more day, the company will suffer one more day of loss. We can't delay any longer." "Let's meet at home." Hearing Lin Jianyue's words, Lin Baixin felt somewhat relieved, but he still did not show it, and even put on a stern look. Father’s love is always deep and rarely expressed, but he is always there to protect you from swords at critical moments. Perhaps, this is the traditional Eastern father-son relationship. "Understood. I'll call Brother Hao right now." Lin Jianyue responded, feeling very happy. In Hong Kong Island, when a person invites another person to his or her home, it is a disguised recognition of the person. This is especially true for traditional wealthy people like Lin Baixin. (End of this chapter)