Chapter 237 His name is Wang Xiao
The "Hong Kong Week" event was unveiled and held at the Hong Kong City Hall Square.

The scene was filled with flags flying and crowds of people, far away from the hustle and bustle of the past.

Governor Trench appeared and delivered a speech.

Wang Yuanchao also had the opportunity to meet Zhou Qibang's father, Sir Zhou Xinian, Chairman of the Hong Kong Trade Development Council and founder of the Hong Kong Industrial Association.

Old Zhou naturally knew that this young friend of his second son was a man of great vision and extraordinary ability.

The property of him and his deceased wife will be divided among his two sons in the future, which was something his wife had instructed before she died.

But he is in good condition now, and he doesn't want to divide the family among his sons so early, as that would make it seem a bit fragmented and the family would disappear.

Moreover, he had imagined that the shares would be divided but not the family. That is, the shares of the property would be divided between the two sons, but the decision-making would still have to be made by one person.

In a home, usually only one sound is needed. If there are too many sounds, it will become chaotic.

His eldest son Zhou Qixian is also very outstanding. The most important family business, Chinese Bank, is now managed by the eldest son. In the future, the two brothers still have to work together.

Therefore, the second son can only be supported to a limited extent.

He would also be happy if his second son could build his own business outside.

Firstly, the second son is not stable enough. If he has his own career, he can be more stable.

Secondly, no one can predict the future of the world today. With the second son, he can break away from the Zhou family and become independent at any time, so he can be regarded as a backup for the family.

This time, he met his second son's young friend and felt that he was a little too young. Although he tried to look mature, he still couldn't hide his immaturity.

However, his sharp eyes revealed a wisdom that did not match his age.

With the introduction of the second son, the two chatted politely for a while.

Zhou Xinian knew that the other party came from the mainland and studied in high school (Wang Yuanchao couldn't tell Zhou Qibang that he graduated from junior high school. After all, he had a correspondence technical secondary school degree from the Broadcasting Institute, which was equivalent to high school, um), and at the end, he couldn't help but say:
"Mr. Wang, are you interested in continuing your studies at the college?
There are many good teachers and helpful friends in college, which will be more helpful for your future career development. "

Wang Yuanchao was stunned at first, then said:

"To be honest, sir, I have thought about furthering my studies, but I have no way to do so at the moment."

The main reason is that Wang Yuanchao has not had time to think about this problem. Making money is more important first.

Zhou Xinian nodded slightly and said:
"Let Qibang contact you then!"

It was reasonable for Zhou Qibang to introduce Lydia to his father since she was also a small shareholder.

Zhou Xinian smiled very kindly, shook hands with Lydia, and chatted for a while. When he learned that Lydia also had a film company, he immediately praised her:
"Women are just as capable as men, Boss Le! Hong Kong needs more female bosses."

Afterwards, he took a photo alone with Lydia, smiling and caring.

Then, we went to other booths.

He is the organizer of "Hong Kong Week", and this is the first session. The market has just recovered, and he must encourage these factory owners.

Victoria's models are all unknown young actresses. They come out for shows at regular intervals and return to their own store booths after a break. The gathering of so many beauties has really attracted the attention of many citizens. At least many people know the brand Victoria.

Victoria women's clothing is designed by John Royal, and its owner is Hong Kong's top actress Lydia Lo.

At least that's the case on the surface.

Zhou Qibang and Tan Yueqing don't want to worry about these tedious mundane things. Their expertise lies in resource integration.

The reporters from Phoenix Daily immediately started making up stories, not caring that Lydia was still their first pictorial girl.

It’s Sir Zhou. Did he look at Lydia twice more?

When you shake hands, does it take a little too long?

When taking a group photo, are you standing very close to each other?
When it comes to making groundless accusations, they are very good at it.

Of course, they would not speak nonsense in black and white, as they were afraid of Sir Zhou's anger.

But if we speak more subtly, or even use the gossipy citizens who do not know the truth to speculate, then there is no problem, right? Besides, if we make a mistake, we can just apologize in the newspaper. The newspaper has done this before. Citizens still think that the newspaper is responsible.

Wang Yuanchao chatted with Letty for a few words and then left.

Firstly, this is a public place, and secondly, he has to go and take a look at his own booth.

Zhou Qibang accompanied him for a walk.

After all, "Hong Kong Week" is the first one, and its scale and liveliness are ultimately not as good as the Industrial Fair that has been held for decades. The full name of the Industrial Fair is "Hong Kong International Industrial Products Fair". It is held for 24 days at the end of each year and the beginning of the next year. It has developed into a grand event for Hong Kong society to celebrate the New Year. Countless citizens, old and young, will come to watch it even if they have to pay 1 cent for a ticket.

If we don’t charge admission, the number of people will be even greater and out of control.

But that was sponsored by the Chinese Manufacturers' Association of Hong Kong and has nothing to do with the HKTDC.

Although it was his father who organized the event, Zhou Qibang had to think about getting a few booths at the Industrial Expo.

Victoria's model team is very popular among citizens, and it will definitely be a big topic of conversation.

Wang Yuanchao has no time to think about these things for the time being. His two factories, Deep Blue, have insufficient production capacity and supply exceeds demand, while Blizzard has insufficient demand and has not yet started large-scale production.

He doesn't know about this industrial fair yet, no one has told him.

First up is the Deep Blue booth.

Fan lights attract more attention from the public than industrial fans. Many families have such troubles:

When I turned on the lights at night, the fan blew so hard that it seemed to cut the light into pieces, and the shadows were so shaky that it made people feel uncomfortable.

It is a simple product for the fan factory, but it is very considerate for ordinary citizens.

Moreover, these fan blades are made of wood, so even if they fall accidentally, they will not hurt people. They are especially suitable for places like study rooms.

If the citizens have a little talent, they can decorate the fan to make it more in line with the decoration style of their home.

Not only many citizens came to consult, but also some dealers and agents came to consult.

This thing has a high customer price, but it is labor-intensive. The installer needs to undergo certain training, otherwise, if the light wire and the fan control wire are mixed up, it will be a lot of fun.

If the market is very popular, Shenlan can also set up sales, installation and maintenance points in various places in Hong Kong. Anyway, Wang Yuanchao is buying houses everywhere, so there is no shortage of places. Moreover, with the unemployment tide, there is no shortage of workers.

As for sales agents, the supply is open to them as long as the goods can be supplied.

Looking at the busy staff, Wang Yuanchao thought about going back to think about how to further expand the production scale.

Human flesh assembly line, although the company has strict security, I am afraid it will not be kept secret for too long, and can only desperately occupy the market. In the future, even if we fight a price war with others, we can beat them down. By then, it will not be a human flesh assembly line!

Looking at the bustling Deep Blue booth, Zhou Qibang became even more confident in his younger brother.

It really deserves to be the No. 1 fan factory in Hong Kong!
The place is packed with people.

The toy company registered a name, Blizzard Toys, because we wanted to take it out for a spin first.

Wang Yuanchao couldn't think of a good name. Qi'ai Building was originally a building acquired by a beautiful Chinese, so he might as well give the company a name similar to that of a beautiful Chinese.

The kids didn't care which company the booth belonged to, they were simply attracted by the masks.

Who hasn’t had a fantasy that one day they will become that magical character in the book?

There weren't many children here originally, and gradually they gathered in front of the Blizzard booth.

Some children couldn't wait to put on the masks, and even started to imitate the actions and shout out some lines. Some younger children, who had wanted to join in the fun because there were so many people, were frightened and started to cry loudly.

Competing toy companies even wondered if Blizzard had hired some child "models" to act as agents, as the noise made by the children attracted many dealers and agents.

You can hire models for clothes, and you can also hire models for toys!
Many friendly companies have already discovered this, and when they attend the industrial exhibition, they must first find some children to liven up the atmosphere!

Zhou Qibang and Wang Yuanchao watched from a distance for a while and did not step forward.

Because Wang Yuanchao mentioned that he wanted a loan, Zhou Qibang thought that his younger brother was going to buy a house again. He was really a gambler, all in. However, the other party was sober and could make correct predictions in detail, so he had to trust his vision.

Anyway, the other party has real estate or buildings as collateral, so even if the investment fails, the bank will not lose anything.

If my younger brother fails in his investment, I wonder if it would be possible for him to work for Zhou Laoer for two years peacefully.

But then, he felt that it was just wishful thinking. The fan factory that the younger brother had just started could be considered as starting from scratch. As a participant and witness throughout the process, Zhou Qibang knew his starting model very well.

Zhou Qibang sighed:

"Brother Yuanchao, with all your assets, you'll be a guest of honor in any bank!"

But Wang Yuanchao did not respond.

Zhou Qibang turned his head and saw that his younger brother was staring at a young woman in a daze.

He doesn't really understand this little brother's taste!

Although he had tried to persuade him before, he felt that the younger brother was still most likely involved with the female star Lydia Lotte. Although the two of them concealed it well in front of others, was Zhou Qibang a vegetarian?

There are some clues! They can't escape the eyes of those who are interested.

But some things can only be mentioned once. If you mention them too many times, your brothers will have nothing to do.

Then I saw the young man walking straight towards the young woman!
He really likes this?!
What's wrong with having a young and beautiful sister-in-law?!
Zhou Qibang turned his head away in embarrassment. This little brother is good in everything except that he has a unique taste and is a bit romantic.

You've only been together with Letty for a short time, right?

Changed the goal again?
Damn this young man who has nowhere to go!
He couldn't help but move his position and turned his head to see how this young man was chatting up the young woman!
Damn your gossipy heart!

……

The young woman wore a cream-colored dress, a small double-breasted vest, flesh-colored stockings, white high heels, and had her hair in a bun, looking mature and beautiful.

The baby in the stroller was white and tender. He was not scared to tears by the masks. Instead, he laughed so hard that he was out of breath. He danced so hard that the shoes on his little feet fell off!
He was even happier when the older children teased him.

A little kid wearing a monkey king mask helped pick up the little shoes and asked in a muffled voice:
"Auntie, is this the little brother? What's his name? He dares to play with us, he's so brave!"

Yes, other children who are older than this baby are crying at the top of their lungs.

The young woman leaned over, took the small shoes handed over by the child, and tried to grab the baby's kicking feet to put on the shoes, saying gently:
“He’s the little brother in our family!
Thank you, brother!

Little brother, his name is Wang Xiao!"

Wang Yuanchao, who had just approached, felt his head explode with a loud bang!
His name is Wang Xiao!!!

(End of this chapter)