Chapter 329 Such a man is too dangerous!
As night fell, the public buffet dining cabin on the first deck of Jumbo Floating Restaurant was filled with well-dressed men and women sitting in groups of three or four, toasting and chatting. Wang Chengguang and Wang Yating were standing in the corner watching.

When the cocktail party officially began, Mr. Huo, accompanied by Mr. Huo, presided over the ceremony and delivered an inspiring speech. Only then did the cocktail party enter the free communication mode again.

In this case, because Wang Chengguang himself wanted to keep a low profile, he was just an inconspicuous person among the marginal guests, and was not pushed to the public by Mr. Huo and praised as a new era business genius...

On the surface, the entire reception was a countdown to the return to China. With still ten years to go, many people were discussing returning to the mainland to invest, how to invest, which industry to enter, and what preferential treatment would be offered. But some people also gathered to talk about immigration.

It is already February 1986, and tomorrow night is New Year's Eve. After the large wave of immigration that was established through negotiations in 2, small-scale immigration has continued.

Wang Chengguang's attitude of being a spectator made Wang Yating curious, "Didn't you say you wanted to make connections? Why don't you go make some new friends? What can you achieve by just watching from the sidelines like you do?"

Wang Chengguang took a sip of red wine and said with a smile, "I'm already mixed up, it's going pretty well."

What he meant by networking was really different from what the other party understood. It was just to see which people really wanted to make large investments in the mainland, whether to help the mainland develop or to make more money themselves, as long as it was a true win-win situation.

He would remember these people and give them a helping hand when they needed it.

He will become the angel fund and big capital for these people! After all, the global foreign exchange and futures are too lucrative, and if the scramble continues, we will encounter the global stock market crash of 1987.

As for those who talk about immigration, and not only immigrate themselves but also persuade more people to immigrate to Yinglun, Madan, etc., Wang Chengguang will not stop them. After all, everyone has their own choice.

It is not enough to just immigrate, but those who also slander, discriminate and look down on the Chinese are already standard banana people and colonial people. Only then will he remember and give them a chance to cheat at the critical moment.

He doesn't just use his eyes and brain to record. There is Xiaohuo controlling some mobile phones here to record and collect big data.

Wang Yating was stunned for a few seconds and then smiled sweetly, "You are such a weird person."

Just when he said this, Wang Yating quickly shrank back and hid behind him, "Oh no, my second uncle is here, and he's with my blind date."

Wang Chengguang saw a middle-aged man and a young man walking towards here, and immediately laughed, "Don't hide, they are obviously coming for you, I found out a long time ago."

A few seconds later, Wang Yating's second uncle and a real estate second-generation came close. The middle-aged second uncle said with a dark face, "Tingting?"

When Wang Yating came out with an awkward smile, she raised her glass and said, "Second Uncle, this is my friend A Guang and Mr. Xu. Our blind date is over. We are not suitable for each other."

Real estate developer Xu Shao took a deep breath and looked up at Wang Chengguang. Well, he felt that it was not unfair that he lost only because of his appearance. After all, Xu Shao was only about 1.75 meters tall, and the acne on his face lowered his appearance even more.

Compared with Lao Wang, who is handsome and masculine to the extreme of human masculinity... the gap is too big to make people feel uncomfortable to compete with him.

But he was still very angry. His blind date left him and ran away outside the seafood restaurant. He was still thinking on the way about how to show off to his friends that he met a beautiful girl who was so beautiful that she would outshine her whole generation.

This feels so infuriating.

The second uncle of the Wang family looked at Wang Chengguang speechlessly, raised his glass and said with a smile, "A Guang, what kind of business are you in? Although our Tingting has a low level of education and did not get into college, it is precisely because of her young age that we, as the elders, need to help her check to prevent her from making mistakes."

Wang Chengguang clinked glasses with a smile and took out a business card. "I have opened a small company and am still waiting to develop it. Nice to meet you, Mr. Wang."

He had already recognized that Wang Yating was the heroine in the story. Although her father, second uncle, aunt, and others all hoped that she could marry into a wealthy family, in the end, it was the little man who won the beauty.

The footnote tells a story about a small man who worked hard, lived in Tsim Sha Tsui, and played a gangster game for money. He was almost killed by a gangster boss, including the killing of Wang Yating, but finally had a happy ending with a comedy.

Tingting herself is not materialistic, and her family environment is not bad. Her father lives in Austin Road, Tsim Sha Tsui, and there are single-family houses with yards and double-storey villas. Houses are cheap now, but they will be very expensive in a few years.

The story begins a few years later. Uncle Wang has already immigrated to Madana with his family and only returns to Hong Kong occasionally for fun.

The second uncle of the Wang family took the business card and smiled, "Your last name is Wang too? What a coincidence... Wang Sheng, never mind, I'll take advantage of my age and call you Ah Guang. Everyone is calling you Wang Sheng, it's so funny. What's your company's main business?"

Wang Yating has clearly said that it's over and there will be no follow-up. As an elder, he won't force it. A forced melon is not sweet. It's a pity for Xu Shao, a second-generation real estate tycoon, to miss this opportunity.

While speaking, Wang's second uncle glared at Wang Yating fiercely, as if he was going to deal with this annoying niece when he got home. He was only Wang Yating's second uncle, not her biological father.

Xu Shao was happy. "There are so many ways to make money in Hong Kong now. There are shell companies everywhere. Anyone can come out and say that he is the boss?"

Wang Chengguang smiled and nodded, "For now, this is indeed a shell company, and the business operations are not yet determined. We will see how it goes, and get involved in a little bit of finance."

Wang Yating's second uncle laughed, clinked his glass again and said, "A Guang, what do you think about immigration? In fact, I suggest that our whole family immigrate to Massachusetts. It's easy to immigrate there. Once you get there, you can be like most North American businessmen. There are not so many restrictions on investment and development in North America."

"Besides, the land is vast and the population is sparse, so the living environment will be much more spacious, unlike Hong Kong Island where the population density is too high. After immigration, even if you want to return to the mainland to invest, there is no delay. But my older brother and sister are not interested."

Wang Chengguang took a sip of wine and said, "It is indeed convenient to immigrate to Massachusetts. In my opinion, immigrating 10 people is insignificant and dispensable. Immigrating 100 million people is a bit interesting, and immigrating 1000 million Chinese people will be even more meaningful."

"If you can convince 3000 million Chinese to come over, you will have the initiative in votes and it will be much easier to become a city leader."

Uncle Wang sprayed out the wine, but turned around in time to avoid spraying it on Wang Chengguang. Then he quickly drank a sip of wine to calm himself down. He was stunned and said, "Young people are really good at joking. 3000 million for immigration?"

The total population of Massachusetts in 1985 was just over 2500 million, and that was the total population, of which there were only about to Chinese, and that was referring to the immigration wave that occurred after the negotiations.

Wang Chengguang suggested earnestly, "I think we can give it a try. As long as the Chinese occupy one of the main ethnic groups, they will have great advantages in economic construction, education, politics and other fields."

"Island countries are migrating to Brazil nationwide..."

Uncle Wang covered his face again and complained helplessly, "According to official statistics, Hong Kong Island only has more than 550 million people, not counting illegal workers and illegal immigrants. It's easy for Hong Kong Island citizens to immigrate, but it doesn't mean it's easy for mainlanders to do so."

Wang Chengguang smiled and waved to the waiter who was wandering in the crowd. He waited for him to come over and exchanged a glass of wine. He then made a serious suggestion to Wang's second uncle, "If you think my idea is good, you can help me receive some new immigrants in the future..."

"The more friends you bring along, the more friends you will have. Having more friends to help you out will make life easier."

Hearing this, Wang Yating didn't know whether to laugh or cry and asked, "How come your company can also help people immigrate? Does it have this business?" Wang Chengguang said happily, "Companies registered in Hong Kong have a wide range of business. If there's money to be made, you can try it."

Mr. Xu, a real estate agent who was listening to this, suddenly interrupted, "Tingting, our blind date is over. If you don't like me, I won't force you. But... it's better to be down-to-earth when looking for friends. If you meet someone with a problem in the brain, you will be even more unlucky."

After saying that, Xu Shao looked at Wang Chengguang sarcastically and left.

Although it was a great pity that they couldn't continue, Mr. Xu, the real estate agent, was not short of money. In a society like Hong Kong Island, with money, there were many beautiful girls who were one or two levels less beautiful than Wang Yating to choose from.

Wang Chengguang ignored Xiao Xu and walked a few steps away, grabbing a middle-aged man passing by and saying, "Mr. Lin? Are you Inspector Lin from the Central Police Station?"

The middle-aged man with glasses was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded, "I am, don't know sir?"

Wang Chengguang smiled even more. "Mr. Lin, I came to discuss a strange problem with you. If it's convenient, come over and talk. This is my business card."

After he invited Superintendent Lin from Police Story to the previous corner, he said to Uncle Wang, "Superintendent Lin is a superintendent. He can arrange new identities for many illegal workers and illegal immigrants, legal Hong Kong Island ID cards. This is basic operation for arranging new identities for important tainted witnesses."

"Mr. Lin, if you help hundreds of illegal immigrants to obtain legal status and immigrate to Massachusetts every year, can we make our fellow Chinese immigrants in Massachusetts become one of the main population year after year?"

Superintendent Lin was in a mess in the storm!

Uncle Wang was so surprised that he asked, "A Guang, you really want to talk to the police chief about this? Aren't you afraid that Police Chief Lin will arrest you?"

Superintendent Lin hurriedly brushed aside Wang Chengguang's attempt to pull him aside, "Well, today is the countdown reception to celebrate the return of the motherland. Has this gentleman drunk too much? I won't spoil the fun. Goodbye, everyone."

After saying that, he took a sip of wine and left.

Are you kidding me? Is this something a normal person can talk about? It is totally incomprehensible. Aren't you asking him to break the law knowingly? It's only the beginning of 1986, and tomorrow night is New Year's Eve. How many Chinese people can get a position like him at this stage?

Wang Chengguang said with a little regret, "There are still some formalities to go through to deal with Lao Lin. By the way, Mr. Wang, let me formally introduce myself. My company is currently mainly engaged in rocket and satellite manufacturing. If there is any business need, we can communicate and cooperate."

"After your reminder, I really think it's a good idea to immigrate to Massachusetts."

The second uncle of the Wang family slapped his forehead and looked at Wang Yating with a question mark face. Wang Yating was also confused, "A Guang, are you really drunk? There should be a limit to bragging..."

Wang Chengguang smiled and said, "Let's go and talk to Mr. Huo. I think this is a good idea, but I need Mr. Huo's advice."

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A moment later, in a private room of Jumbo Floating Restaurant.

Mr. Huo, the elder, and Mr. Huo, the younger, came in formally with Wang Chengguang and his party of three. As Wang Chengguang spoke and they listened, Uncle Wang and Wang Yating, who were both shocked, watched.

After listening to this, Mr. Huo took a sip of wine and said with emotion, "Mr. Wang, your idea is a little far-fetched and may not go smoothly, but you..."

"Well, theoretically it's not impossible to succeed. Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, it is indeed possible. But even if I help you with all my strength, it is impossible for a 100,000-level illegal worker to get a legal ID card."

Wang Chengguang nodded. "Madana and North America are not stupid. They have sent several waves of MI6 and CIA to try to kidnap and assassinate me, including honey traps, in the normal business war between them and me. But what if there are millions of illegal workers smuggled into Madana?"

That place is really vast and sparsely populated.

Old Mr. Huo was confused again, and young Mr. Huo drank a glass of wine to calm himself down. "The Pacific Ocean is the back garden of North America!!"

Wang Chengguang nodded and shook his head, "That's hard to say. There's no rush. After all, this is an idea that I've been thinking about for many years."

Before he came, the properties of this back garden were fine, but if it is still the same after he came, wouldn’t it be a waste of his time travel?
after a while.

The Huo family father and son went to receive other guests and continued to talk about returning to investment and helping the mainland's economic development to take a win-win route. Uncle Wang, Wang Yating and Wang Chengguang returned to the large cabin on the first floor and continued to drink. Uncle Wang said to his niece, "Am I drunk?"

Wang Yating was also a little overwhelmed. She felt that she, who had dropped out of school after graduating from Form 5, seemed to be involved in something strange and big.

Those who know Mr. Huo and Tycoon Huo know what kind of status and identity they have in Hong Kong Island, so there is no need to elaborate. Mr. Huo does not talk much about money. After all, for several eras, the normal development of business operations has been suppressed.

In the real estate era, all kinds of land purchases and house building were done. Lao Li and others easily obtained land, but the Huo family basically could not get any. Only the official public welfare projects that lost money were thrown to the Huo family... The Huo family still lost money doing them, serving the citizens and improving the environment.

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Yating also took a sip of wine and asked curiously, "Guang, have you really experienced a lot of kidnappings, assassinations, and honey traps?"

She is so rude, is this what you call a normal business exchange?

Uncle Wang also looked very serious.

Wang Chengguang smiled and nodded, "That's normal. I build rockets and satellites. I have to compete with the North American GPS global satellite system, including the Star Wars they promote. When it comes to a fight of this scale, of course I will do whatever it takes."

"It's just that I'm too tough."

Uncle Wang took a deep breath again and almost fell to his knees. It was no secret that the mainland had successfully launched an experimental communications satellite.

The big wooly bear has not disintegrated yet!!
After he took two more sips of wine, he said to his niece, "Tingting, your uncle has treated you well since you were a child. When you choose a man in the future, don't choose this man from our family. Otherwise, I will be finished if I go to Massachusetts."

"A man like this is too dangerous, come home with me!"

Wang Chengguang was speechless and tried to defend himself, "You are slandering me. I am just pointing out a path for countless people who want to sneak across the border."

(End of this chapter)