Chapter 4132 Hong Kong Chamber of Commerce

"The Sleeping Lion Awakes, Returns After a Century"! This article instantly became the front-page headline of major domestic media. Many reporters rushed to Chu City and the middle school where Lin Feng once studied to find Lin Feng's Chinese teacher ten years ago.

At this moment, this limelight completely overwhelmed the 10th anniversary celebration of Hong Kong's return to China. Although the celebration party that night was full of stars, not many people paid attention to it the next day. After all, if you can't see this kind of star this time, you can still see it next time. After all, in order to make money, these stars always have to come out to sing. But Lin Feng's composition is rare. Especially ten years ago, Lin Feng wrote a composition to celebrate the return of Hong Kong, which attracted everyone's attention.

If this was written by an ordinary person, who would care. But this is written by Lin Feng, it's different. It's just that I don't know if the composition from ten years ago is still there. If it's gone, it's a pity.

"Mr. Feng, what exactly is your composition about?" Early in the morning, Li Zekai pulled Tang Jiacheng and Zheng Zhiheng to find Lin Feng for morning tea.

Morning tea is a custom in Hong Kong. Basically, as long as people are not particularly busy, they will go to have morning tea after getting up. As for the four people, they did not have to clear the place for morning tea as the outside world thought. Although the four people have amazing identities in Hong Kong, they put on ordinary clothes and came to the century-old morning tea shop. There were elderly people in their fifties all around. Drinking morning tea together, although they were a little too young, they were not worried about being recognized.

Hiding in the city, they are more leisurely. Listening to the noisy sounds of drinking tea, chewing, and shouting around, there is a special sense of intimacy. People are group social creatures. They will feel lonely when they leave the group.

"Hey, don't mention it. At that time, the name was just good. The content was just average." Lin Feng shrugged and said. "And I have forgotten what I wrote, I just remember the name."

"Is it still there?" Li Zekai looked gossipy.

"Yes, Brother Feng, if this is still there, then if you collect it and auction it, it will probably be worth at least several million." Tang Jiacheng said excitedly after calculating.

Considering Lin Feng's current fame. And the subject matter of the current year, plus the year, it would be strange if it is not worth several million at the auction.

"How do I know if it is still there. But my previous homework and the like are probably gone." Lin Feng said. After all, he was not a celebrity at the time. The teachers in this school collected the students' homework. After reading it, they all dealt with it. Could it be that the teachers would keep it? If so, I'm afraid that all the teachers would have to rent a large warehouse to collect students' homework. Is this possible? Obviously not. Teachers don't have that much money, nor that many warehouses. Generally speaking, after the homework books are handed in, they accumulate a lot. They are just sold as waste paper.

So,

According to Lin Feng's estimation, they may have been sold as waste paper a long time ago. After all, it took a long time for him to become famous after graduating from high school. During this time, the teachers had already sold the homework books that should be sold.

"Well, otherwise, maybe we can create an auction miracle!" Tang Jiacheng said regretfully.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. Let's talk about your nightclub. Why do I always feel that it is the same as the "Heaven on Earth" in Beijing? You don't care about this little money. Even if you make tens of millions a year, you won't wade into this muddy water!" Lin Feng brought the topic back to the main point.

Although the entertainment industry is easy to make money, their status and position have reached this point. If they intervene in nightclubs, it will be criticized. After all, nightclubs are a bit crooked. It is somewhat damaging to their image.

"Where is it, Feng Shao, can we be that kind of people? I said that this should be a high-end private club. We mainly receive the rich second generation of our generation. We strive to use this private club to integrate resources, win over connections, and glue together the second generation resources of Hong Kong." Li Zekai explained.

"Yes, Brother Feng, we want to use your fame to attract these rich second-generations and make our strength a whole, so that Hong Kong's economy will become stronger and stronger in the future." Tang Jiacheng said excitedly.

"This is similar to the nature of a chamber of commerce, but the system is tighter than that of a chamber of commerce, and the relationship between each other is closer. And we are going to nominate you as the president of this chamber of commerce!" Zheng Zhiheng said.

Chamber of Commerce President! Lin Feng was shocked. Chambers of commerce, there are many in China, such as the most famous 'Wenzhou Chamber of Commerce', which are all Wenzhou people. You help me and I help you. If you have difficulties and your funds are not flowing well, we all contribute some money to help you through the difficulties. This is a club that makes everyone rich. From its composition and development, as well as the final result, it is very meaningful.

"It's not impossible to establish such a chamber of commerce, but these are all rich second-generations, and I'm afraid it's not so easy to manage." Lin Feng thought.

Li Zekai and others want to unite the rich second-generations in Hong Kong and establish a chamber of commerce. In terms of strength, this must be better than those chambers of commerce in China. After all, as the financial center of Asia, Hong Kong has countless wealthy people. Its GDP last year was 205 billion US dollars, ranking first in China. Its per capita GDP is as high as more than 30,000 US dollars. And Li Zekai and others are the second generation of Hong Kong's wealthy families who have united to form a chamber of commerce. This strength is naturally extremely terrifying.

However, this also involves a problem. These second-generation rich people have great potential in the future and will definitely inherit the family, but at the same time, most of them are unruly and difficult to manage. Moreover, Lin Feng does not want those arrogant second-generation rich people to join this chamber of commerce. As the saying goes, a rat shit spoils the whole pot of soup. If he really wants to establish such a chamber of commerce, Lin Feng does not want all kinds of second-generation rich people to join.

Lin Feng expressed his concerns. The three looked at each other and laughed.

"Mr. Feng, although you are now rich enough to rival a country, no, you have been rich enough to rival a country for a long time, but you started from scratch after all, unlike the rest of us who were born with a silver spoon in our mouths, born into a wealthy family, so you have a little misunderstanding of our wealthy family." Li Zekai laughed and said, "In fact, among the second generation of wealthy families, there are indeed many people who are uneducated and unskilled. They are born into noble families and have endless money. They have never worried about money, so some people eat, drink and have fun all day long, but they are only a minority. In fact, many second generation rich people have received the best education since childhood. For example, my eldest brother, the education he received since childhood, I still feel scared when I think about it, Fortunately, I am the second child!"

"Yes, Brother Feng, we, the young masters of wealthy families, look glorious, but in fact, we are not as glorious as imagined. We have to receive various etiquette training and learn various knowledge since childhood. Basically, our childhood is spent in various learning. After all, we will come to take over when we grow up. And those rich second-generations who are unlearned and unskilled are mostly illegitimate, or there are too many children and grandchildren in the family, and they are not trained as successors, so they will indulge in eating, drinking and having fun all day long. And we, of course, will not invite those rich second-generations who are unlearned and unskilled, but those who are trained as successors!" Tang Jiacheng said.

"Young Master Feng, there has always been a saying in China that wealth cannot last for more than three generations. But this is the fate that every wealthy family has been fighting against. They will give the next generation the best education so that they will never become a prodigal. And our club invites all elites, and there is no prodigal son!" Zheng Zhiheng said.

Lin Feng suddenly realized. Indeed, as far as I am concerned, although my daughter seems to be free, I am actually very strict with her. I will never allow her to do anything wrong. I think those wealthy families pay more attention to the discipline of the next generation than I do. Most of the rich second-generations who show off their wealth and are arrogant in the market are second-generation nouveau riche. I think too much. I think Li Zekai and others are not very willing to pull these people into such a club. Otherwise, if these people come, it will only cause trouble.

"Okay, but I don't have so much time to get rid of them. You can do everything. If you want me to be a pillar, I will stand on the platform. If you want me to pay, I will pay. Anyway, as long as you don't let me manage things, you can let me do anything!" Lin Feng said.

Could it be that Li Zekai and the other three want to do something serious? Lin Feng would naturally not say no. Besides, it is not bad to set up a club like this. Unite the rich second-generations in Hong Kong and integrate their connections and resources. This is very beneficial for future development.

Here, Li Zekai and his friends started to get busy after having breakfast. On the other hand, the city of Chu had already been in a turmoil due to many reporters. As Lin Feng's alma mater in high school, the No. 4 Middle School, which was originally quite spacious, had been surrounded by reporters from all over the country. As for Lin Feng's former Chinese teacher in high school, a teacher named Liu Shourun, he had long been frightened by these reporters. He had reached retirement age, but as one of the school's special-grade teachers, he stayed in the school and prepared to teach another class, send them to the college entrance examination, and then retire.

But when he came to school today, he was stunned. All reporters came to him and asked to interview him, saying that they wanted to know an essay that Lin Feng had written. In this regard, poor teacher Liu Shourun, who was in his sixties, was old and his memory was not very good, especially when he taught Lin Feng, when Lin Feng was not very noticeable. His grades were terrible, and his attention to him was limited. Although Lin Feng later became the world's richest man and the pride of China, he vaguely remembered that he had indeed taught such a class and such a student. But as for his impression of him, he had no impression.

When Lin Feng became famous, reporters came. But because he was old, the school helped him to block them. Now they come again? To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please go to m. to read.

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