A wealthy family from Hong Kong Island conquers two beauties, four stunning beauties and ten beautie

Chapter 162 Raise your eyebrows, now, it's not a hundred years ago!

Youde stood in front of a table trimmed with gold trim, behind which was an intricate red background.

The audience seating area was full, and the cameras in the hands of the reporters kept flashing, like a sea of lightning.

Youde stood in the center of the lavishly decorated hall, the crowd surging in front of him, and the flashing lights flickered continuously, illuminating the white expanse before his eyes.

The whole scene was as hot as fire, and every camera was aimed at him, waiting for every word he was about to say.

Youde picked up the microphone on the table and cleared his throat.

His face looked a little pale, and there was a slight hint of shame and anger in his eyes, but more helplessness.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to make a few comments on the recent series of events. "

Yude was slightly quicker, and there was no emotion in his voice, as if he was mechanically reading a statement.

The grievance and bitterness in his heart, Youde suppressed it with all his strength.

He glanced at Lin Fei who was standing beside him, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he had a calm and calm bearing.

"Friends from the media, distinguished guests, I am standing here today to apologize for the recent series of events that have caused turmoil in the stock market. "

Youde gripped the microphone tightly, each word painfully like it had been cut from his throat.

"Due to some of my previous decision-making mistakes, it has brought great distress and economic losses to Feilong Group and Mr. Lin.

I deeply regret this and am ready to take full responsibility. "

There was a sudden uproar at the scene, and many people were whispering, and their expressions were mostly gloating.

Youde continued: "With regard to the Flying Dragon Group, I admit that there were indeed some irregularities in the previous review and investigation. I apologize deeply for this. "

As soon as Youde's words fell, the flashing lights on the scene flashed wildly again, accompanied by the sound of reporters pressing the shutter in a hurry.

Youde's face finally showed a hint of pain, but he still held back and continued: "In addition to apologizing, I am also willing to compensate Feilong Group and other affected enterprises accordingly. "

The scene once again erupted in thunderous applause and cheers.

Youde stood in front of the podium, the camera focused directly at him, and the flash streaked through the darkness one after the other like meteors dancing wildly.

The whole scene was like a fiery, but for him, it was more like a nightmare.

A few slight coughs came from behind him, and several assistants in suits stood there expressionlessly, as if shadows behind him.

These people all understand how embarrassing Youde's situation is now.

He looked under the stands, and the crowd in front of him was mixed with media reporters, politicians, and heroes from all walks of life in the business world, including Lin Fei and others.

Yude took a deep breath, as if trying to inhale all the annoyance into his body and hold it in the bottom of his heart.

"Recently, due to my personal behavior, the stock market has been unstable, which has caused you a lot of trouble. Here, I would like to express my sincerest apologies to all of you. "

He continued.

The flash cuts through the darkness again, and Youde's face appears even paler in the shot.

He stubbornly continued: "At the same time, I also promise that the specific compensation plan will be announced in the next few days." "

He put down the microphone, and his whole body seemed to be drained of strength.

The atmosphere in the audience seems to have eased a little, but the various complicated eyes have not decreased.

Youde felt that it might be the hardest few minutes of his life.

He glanced at his watch, and time seemed to stand still, moving surprisingly slowly.

He glanced at Lin Fei again, and the young man was still smiling, as if everything was under his control.

Youde couldn't help but wonder if that might be the case.

The flashing lights in the audience didn't seem to stop, and the clusters of light almost made the whole scene look like fireworks approaching the festival.

"Guys, there is one last point that I need to be clear. "

Youde lifted his glasses, and his face became more serious.

The people in the audience looked at him curiously, including Lin Fei, who was smiling all the time.

"Regarding the investigation of Feilong Group and other Chinese-funded enterprises, we promise that everything will be carried out in strict accordance with legal procedures in the future, and there will be no prejudice and injustice. "

Youde's voice almost burst out between his teeth.

For a while, the scene was in an uproar, and many reporters were stunned, not expecting Youde to compromise so much.

The magnesium lamp instantly shines brighter, as if to freeze this moment into eternity.

Youde looked around and felt an invisible pressure, his heart like a heavy stone in this seemingly gorgeous but suffocating environment.

"Don't you feel aggrieved?"

A voice came from the audience, and Youde's gaze swept across the crowd, locking on to the voice's owner.

Lin Fei stood up with a smile and clapped his hands: "I think fairness is a two-way street, isn't it, Mr. You?"

Youde resisted the urge to fire in his heart and responded with a smile: "Yes, fairness always goes both ways. "

In order to calm this turmoil, for his own sake and the interest groups behind him, he must do so.

The atmosphere of the scene (AFBH) reached a climax, and the applause, cheers, and flashing lights almost drowned out the entire venue for a while.

The camera cuts to the other side of the venue, where Lin Fei sits with an indifferent smile on his face.

Immediately, Youde stepped off the podium, the camera and flash still following him.

Reporters rushed up like hungry wolves, and a barrage of questions rained down on him like arrows.

"Mr. Governor, what do you think of this state of affairs?"

"Mr. Governor, will this incident affect your political career?"

Youde dealt with them one by one, but the fire in his heart seemed to never be extinguished.

Youde hurried out of the venue, almost escaping the reporters.

As he walked, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the dense beads of sweat from his forehead.

Outside the door, a black limousine was already waiting, and as soon as the door closed and the window rolled up, he finally got rid of the reporters who were like flies.

As soon as Youde stepped through the door of the Governor's Palace, he immediately felt as if he had been fished out of the water, his soaked clothes clinging to his body.

His face was pale and his expression was lonely, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of burden.

Yud felt a painful rush that pressed against his chest, almost making it impossible for him to breathe.

He immediately realized that it was his heart attack.

"Secretary!"

He shouted out of breath, his hands pressed against his chest.

The secretary immediately rushed in, and when he saw Youde's state, his face changed, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, Mr. You, do you need to call an ambulance?"

"No, take the medicine!"

There was a hint of panic in Youde's eyes, and he knew that if it was a little later, the situation could get out of hand.

The secretary immediately ran to the drawer and took out a small bottle containing several pale yellow pills.

Yud reached out and grabbed the vial, broke the cap with a trembling hand, and poured out a pill.

He couldn't wait to throw it in his mouth and swallow hard.

After a tumbling pill in his throat, it finally entered his stomach.

As the minutes passed, Yud felt the pain in his chest gradually lessen, but there was still an indescribable discomfort echoing within him.

He slowly sat back in his seat, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his face, and took a few deep breaths to try to calm down.

The secretary stood aside, staring nervously at him, worried.

"I'm fine, you go out first. "

Youde uttered this sentence with all his strength, then watched the secretary leave and closed the door.

Youde closed his eyes, the heart-piercing pain in his chest had eased.

His hand was on his chest again, and the heart medicine had been taken, but the deeper "disease" in it could not be treated by medicine.

As soon as Youde hung up the phone, the door was gently pushed open, and the secretary walked in with a glass of water.

"Mr. You, this is your water. "

The secretary placed the water cup on the coffee table in front of the desk and stood respectfully aside.

Yud looked up at her, nodded, reached for the glass, and took a sip.

His face was obviously not good, and his gaze was slightly depressed and tired.

"Thank you. "

Youde said lightly.

The secretary looked at him and sighed slightly.

"Mr. Governor, life will inevitably have some ups and downs and difficulties, but you have been a role model for all of us.

No matter what happens, you can grit your teeth and get through.

This time was no exception. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Youde listened, his gaze fluctuating slightly.

Although the secretary's words were not much, the words pierced his heart.

He knew that the problems he was facing now were more serious than ever.

"Your willpower and determination are beyond the reach of any of us.

Even in the face of adversity, I am sure that you will be able to get through it all. "[]

The secretary continued.

Youde slowly put down the glass, looked at the secretary, and then turned to look out the window.

It was the place where he had stood countless times, looking at the land under his rule, and feeling proud.

But now, he felt that it was all so far away.

"You're right, no matter what happens, I'm going to get through. "

Youde took a deep breath, trying to look more perked.

The secretary smiled lightly, "It is this spirit that has always been the demeanor of you, Mr. Governor. I'm sure that no matter what happens, it won't stop you from moving forward. "

Youde nodded and responded with a smile: "Thank you, you can go out." "

"Yes, sir. "

The secretary nodded respectfully, slowly withdrew, and closed the door gently.

Youde picked up the glass again and took another sip.

Youde stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his office, looking out at the cityscape.

High-rise buildings, neon flashing, everything seems prosperous, but it can't hide the bitterness in his heart.

He sighed, holding a delicate crystal wine glass filled with the finest Scotch whisky.

He took a sip, and the wine flowed down his throat, adding a bit of bitterness.

"Britain can't come back, never a hundred years ago. "

Youde muttered to himself.

He remembered his youth in England, when Britain was still the center of the world, a country with two oceans, and the splendor of the empire on which the sun never sets.

And now, the influence of the British is weakening, and even treasures like Xiangjiang are gradually slipping out of their control.

He turned back to his seat and picked up a document, only to find that he couldn't read it.

His gaze fell on the painting again, and his heart was mixed.

"A hundred years ago, these were ours. "

He thought to himself, remembering the past that had been buried by the dust of time and politics.

From Iraq's oil to South Africa's diamonds, from India's tea to the Caribbean's sugar industry, it's all gone.

Yude suddenly felt a little tight, he got up and walked to the desk, opened a drawer, and took out a bottle of heart medicine.

He poured two into his palm, resisted the urge to roar, and swallowed them in one gulp.

"What can I do?"

He shook his head slightly, recalling the pride and ambition of his past, which was in stark contrast to the helplessness and loss of the present.

Youde let out a long sigh, his heart filled with endless regret and helplessness.

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"Boss!"

Qiao Jiakang came to Lin Fei excitedly: "Win, we won!"

While speaking, Qiao Jiakang put the first-hand interview information on the scene in front of Lin Fei: "Haha, Your Excellency the Governor of Hong Kong bowed your head, this time, we are really raising our eyebrows!"

Speaking of this, Qiao Jiakang's voice couldn't help but tremble a little.

The foreigner bowed his head.

bowed to Chinese capital.

Lin Fei just silently looked at the information handed over by Qiao Jiakang, and a slight smile appeared on his face: "You seem to have forgotten, I am at the scene!"

Qiao Jiakang suddenly coughed a few times: "Hehe, I forgot!"

Lin Fei looked at the information in his hand and said with a smile: "It's not bad!"

Qiao Jiakang laughed and said: "Boss, we can do what many Chinese people can't do if they want to, the governor of Hong Kong apologizes to us, the time has come for our Chinese capital to rise!"

No wonder Qiao Jiakang is so excited.

Only the citizens of Hong Kong who have truly experienced the colonial era can feel what this means.

In the past, the status of the Chinese was inferior.

New Huaxia was established, and they felt that their status had improved a little bit.

Huaxia singled out the seventeen halls, and they felt that their status had been further improved.

After Huaxia had the mushroom bomb, they already felt that Daying's eyes looking at them were different from before.

After Huaxia returned to the World League, this feeling was even stronger.

And now......

When Huaxia decided to take back Xiangjiang, they found that Britain began to respect Chinese capital.

At this moment, countless Xiangjiang citizens suddenly realized.

The British Empire already had no way to take Chinese capital.

Chinese capital can also dominate Hong Kong.

To be honest, before seeing the apology, Qiao Jiakang had always been nervous in his heart, for fear that he would really not be able to bear it.

But now, I never expected it, and resisted.

I really resisted.

The excitement in Qiao Jiakang's heart can no longer be described with any pen and ink.

"Are you excited?" Lin Fei said with a smile as he looked at the excited Qiao Jiakang.

"Hmm!" Qiao Jiakang nodded and said, "We're fine!"

"Don't worry!" Lin Fei smiled and said: "I said a long time ago, the times have changed, and in the future, it is definitely not the British Empire that has the final say, in the future, Xiangjiang will be the Xiangjiang of our Chinese!"

Qiao Jiakang said: "This matter, do we want to publicize it well!"

"Of course we have to publicize!" Lin Fei had a smile on his face: "Moreover, we also need large-scale publicity, in addition, we still need to pull Chinese capital to publicize together, and our TV reporter is also on the scene, we can also vigorously publicize this matter!"

Qiao Jiakang nodded: "Okay!"

After a while, Lin Fei's phone rang suddenly, and then, Lin Fei picked up the phone casually: "Hey!"

"Mr. Lin, I've got the news, do you think it's time to start the next step?" Li Jiacheng's voice came from the other end of the phone: "We still need to show the power of our Chinese capital, but in my opinion, we still need you to take the lead in this matter!"

"I know!" Lin Fei smiled and said, "We also need a prosperous Xiangjiang, not a decaying Xiangjiang, so it's okay, I think, how about we all get together for a meeting?"

Li Jiacheng smiled and said, "Okay!"

Lin Fei secretly took a breath and said, "Then, it's on the night today!"

Li Jiacheng arrived: "So, what about the location?"

Lin Fei casually said an address.

"Okay!" Li Jiacheng nodded.

The Hong Kong Governor apologized, and Chinese capital was not persecuted, so the next step is to find a way to pull up the Hang Seng Index.