History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 445 Yinzhuang Association and Landlord Association

Peninsula Hotel.

He Dingxian held a deck of cards in his hand, pulled out a pair, and threw them on the table: "There will be a few young people who want to meet, who are stockbrokers and are in charge of trading in British capital."

"Brother Xian."

"Isn't Feng Jingxi the stock god?"

Laidlo was wearing a suit and tie loosely draped around his neck, matching it with a pair.

"Mr. Feng is a member of Hang Seng. Last time he took a share of Hang Seng, he felt a little uncomfortable to me." He Dingxian said with a smile: "Oriental Bank has cultivated some talents, and they should be promoted."

Zeng Shaoke nodded: "Yes."

"The stock market should be in your own hands, and you can know how much you earn and how much you lose."

"Can you believe it?"

Lei Luo crushed the cigarette in the glass jar and blew out a long puff of mist.

"Give it a try."

"For young people this time, it is an opportunity to make a name for themselves." He Dingxian said with a warm expression.

first floor.

hotel lobby.

Qiu De was wearing a suit and tie, and strode into the hotel gate with a hurried expression.Six well-groomed, well-dressed young handsome men wearing glasses were sitting on the sofa. When they saw Mr. Qiu arriving, they quickly got up and lined up to greet them: "Mr. Qiu."

"Mr. Qiu."

After shaking hands with the six people, Qiu Degeng glanced around the crowd, and said solemnly: "The bosses are playing cards upstairs, go up and meet them."

"There is a big list."

Sima Xiang was not tall, with bright eyes, he nodded slightly: "Yes, Qiu Sheng."

"Let's go."

Qiu De even led the six people upstairs.

"There are a few brokers who specialize in trading for us, and they will have more strength in the stock market. By frying up the stock price, we can make some money by buying low and selling high." He Dingxian threw a dragon into the poker table, clapped his hands, He laughed loudly and said, "Hahaha."

"Give money."

"Give money."

With a helpless expression on his face, Lei Luo took out a few rolls of Hong Kong dollars and threw them to the opposite side: "Brother Xian, are you so lucky?"

"Luke."

"Brother Xian is good at poker." Zeng Shaoke gave the money with a smile.

He Dingxian cheerfully put away the money.

Lei Luo sighed, "Uncle Li, come here."

"Stinky boy, you can't bear to part with the money, are you thinking about my pension?" Chen Li stood aside and was drinking with Ge Bai. Hearing this, he put down his red wine glass and walked to the card table: "Get out of the way, get out of the way."

Lei Luo gave up the seat to Chen Li, went to the wine cabinet, picked up a box of cigars, selected one and trimmed it with a cigar cutter.Zeng Shaoke had just finished shuffling the cards, when He Dingxian heard footsteps at the door, he smiled and said, "Here we are."

"Da da da."

There was a knock on the door, and Qiu De even shouted: "Boss, I brought some young people to see you."

"come in."

He Dingxian said loudly.

Qiu De pushed the door open, led six young people into the room, stood in the living room facing the card table, bowed together and said, "Boss."

Zeng Shaoke divided the cards.

Ge Bai, Lei Luo, and Jiang Zuhui all glanced at the six young people. Sima Xiang, who took the lead, was nervous for a moment. Huang Shitong, Chen Zhan, Mai Shengyun, Ma Zhuoqun, and Lin Rundong all sullenly expressed their emotions on their faces.

"What's your name?"

He Dingxian raised his legs, picked up his cigar, looked at the six young people with scrutiny in his eyes.Among them, the short guy who takes the lead is the oldest, at least 35 years old. The rest of Huang Shitong, Ma Zhuoqun, and Mai Shengyun are all in their early 30s. Chen Zhan and Lin Rundong look younger, about 26 or seven.

Qiu De even introduced the names of the six people, and added: "These six are young people with the best performance and the best vision among the Chinese stock brokers in the past five years. Worked on Wall Street."

Situ Xiang was wearing glasses and bowed slightly when he heard the words.

Lei Luo turned his head and asked Ge Bai, "Where is Harvard?"

"Are you studying Buddhist scriptures?"

Ge Bailang laughed loudly: "This is one of the best universities in America."

"Oh"

"A talented student." Lei Luo suddenly realized.

He Dingxian played his cards and said, "Do you recognize us?"

These six stockbrokers have been in the financial market all year round and have personally experienced the financial war half a year ago. How could they not know the person in front of them?Although there are some people who are not in the business world, they are also high-ranking officials who often appear in newspapers.

The six people nodded together, and He Dingxian smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. We are all shareholders of Eastern Bank. We lost a little in the financial war half a year ago. Ladies and gentlemen, set up a trading group to help us buy foreign firms and make profits, are you interested in helping us?"

Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong, Chen Zhan and others all had excited expressions on their faces, and they couldn't hide their excitement. They were attacking foreign companies for Chinese investors. What an ambitious move?Needless to say, the profits from the trader's business, a random bonus from the big boss is enough to make them rich for a lifetime.

The key is to get on the line of a few big bosses. In the future, there will be someone to support you on Hong Kong Island, so you don't have to worry about running out of funds.

Don't be afraid of revenge.

Although the six of them are ordinary wage earners, it is still difficult to curry favor with political forces, and once they do things to the satisfaction of the bosses, they may become the queen traders of Huazi.At the very least, he is also the queen trader of the Guangdong Provincial Chamber of Commerce and the Eastern Bank.

This identity is not enough to separate them from ordinary stockbrokers, and they have the influence to interfere in the financial market.

Help Chinese capital fight British capital.

How just!
"Boss He, bosses, as professional brokers, we have seen the stock prices of many Chinese-funded companies plummet a while ago, and many good companies declared bankruptcy, ruining the value of future development." Sima Xiang, the most famous and the most A capable person acted as a representative and said: "We are also heartbroken, because a good company can not only make money, but also promote the development of the city and the brokerage system."

"It is our ideal to help the bosses to make Chinese-funded enterprises bigger and stronger, and to contribute to Chinese capital."

Huang Shitong said, "Yes."

"Our ideal is to use financial tools to help Chinese-funded companies do well and expand the financial power of the Chinese on Hong Kong Island."

He Dingxian laughed and said, "Young people have ideals, they are handsome, and they speak nicely."

Chen Li grinned beside him and said, "It's so comfortable to speak so well. Back then, I took a punk as an apprentice. Damn, he forced me to take the blame and was so arrogant."

Zeng Shaoke, Cai Zhaoguang, and Jiang Zuhui all laughed.

He Dingxian shook his head, lit a cigarette, and looked at the members of the Landlords Association in front of him with a playful smile.If he didn't know what the six people were, he might still believe in ideals, but ideals are just a whore, and they always take turns!

Perhaps, Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong and others really have an ideal of helping Huazi to become stronger as they said, but how long can this ideal last?In the future, how will the organization that can make waves in the stock market, manipulate stock prices, and make profits in violation of regulations be born?

It is nothing more than consciously having status, ability, dedication, and beginning to ask society for rewards with peace of mind.In fact, when Qiu Degeng handed the information of the six people to He Dingxian, He Dingxian was a little surprised, but felt reasonable.

Landlords will!
An underground banker organization that made a name for itself in the stock market crash of the 60s and led Chinese capital out of trouble. From the 90s to the millennium, secretly controlled stock prices, misappropriated funds, and illegally speculated.

If they don't get up again, there will be no chance to get up.As for why he had to wait until he was looking for someone before the Landlords Association would surface?The truth is very simple. The real landlord society is just a wage earner. It has neither the ability to save Chinese capital in the 60-year stock market crash nor the strength to make waves in the 90s. The so-called stockbrokers are actually intermediaries who sell time and news , Selling technical services, what can you do to save Chinese capital?

Where does the money come from?
If stockbrokers can save Huazi, or real estate brokers can save the property market?When the real estate market is in a downturn, why do you only see real estate agents complaining about their pain, unable to afford it, and not seeing real estate agents raise their arms and raise property prices?

fuck you.

The landlord association is nothing more than a tool man. Whether it is the stock market crash in the 60s or illegal profits in the future, they are actually serving the boss behind the scenes.At most, the Landlords Association is relying on the influence of the boss, and has a considerable status in the industry. Others are afraid of the Landlords Association, and they are not afraid of the six people, but the boss behind the Landlords Association.In the movie, Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong and the others are nothing more than a chess piece that they take the blame for the boss and then throw away casually.

The ICAC, the Anti-Corruption Department, and the investigation of the landlords have been going on for so long, but they can't touch the tail of the bosses, which shows how capable the bosses are behind the scenes.It is likely that Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong and others are old, ambitious, and unruly, so they deliberately killed them.If you are willing to save a few people, it will definitely not be a problem for the landlord to continue to pass it on.

Therefore, He Dingxian didn't need to consider the ideals and positions of several people at all. He was nothing more than six senior wage earners with excellent professional skills.

Because he is the boss of the landlord association!

Here, the Landlord Association is just working for the "Qianzhuang Association"
Ge Bai, Lei Luo, Jiang Zuhui, Cai Zhaoguang and others will be the most mysterious and powerful members in the Asian financial circle in the future, and they will be called "Qian Zhuang Hui" by the upper class everywhere.Also taking advantage of the time when the boss paused, he carefully observed the six young people.

Just like the Landlords Association never called itself the Landlords Association, in fact, the financial circles of Hong Kong Island already have the title of "Qian Zhuang Hui", but Ge Bai, Lei Luo and others never think of themselves as "Qian Zhuang Hui".
They just used money to start their businesses and make profits in the financial industry.

They are Sir!

"it is good."

He Dingxian threw the cards in his hand on the table, waved and said: "A Geng, you stay here to discuss the specific plan with them. I have an appointment with Mrs. Bird and Mr. Ye for western food in the evening. In addition, this box is for long-term rental for you guys." Come down, don’t worry about the money, just hang up the house bill.”

"The cards and chips on the table are left for you to play." He said to Qiu Degeng, pointing his finger at the table, Sima Xiang, Huang Shitong and others couldn't bear to show greed in their eyes, there were at least 30 to [-] Hong Kong dollars on it.

Immediately, he straightened his suit and strode forward, followed by Ge Bai, Lei Luo, Jiang Zuhui and others.

Lan Gang, who was guarding the door, saw the bosses coming out, patted a young police officer beside him, and said, "Ah Ting, you will be responsible for following them and protecting them from now on."

Ah Ting looked capable, looked at the door, nodded and said: "Don't worry, boss."

(End of this chapter)