Chapter 34 Mr. Yang's Experience
Chapter 34 Mr. Yang's Experience
The four major conglomerates in Hong Kong: Kim, Lee, Hee, and Cho.
The Jin family started with jewelry and later focused on real estate. The Jin Dafu stores that have opened all over the country are part of the Jin family's business.
As for the Li family, Li Gua is famous throughout the country, and there are many rumors about him in mainland China.
The "Jin Gu" mentioned by General Yang is the head of the Jin family.
I thought about it for a moment and then asked, "Brother Yang, isn't Jin Gu getting on in years?"
"He's not young anymore!" Mr. Yang recalled for a moment and said, "When we first met, he seemed to be seventy-five; now he should be eighty!"
"Li Gua isn't young anymore, is he?" I continued to ask.
"Yes, he seems to be two or three years younger than President Jin!" President Yang said.
"Why are two old men in their seventies still so fond of playing around?" I asked.
"A man is a boy until he dies!" Fatty Lin suddenly blurted out.
"Fatty, what you said is making me feel a little disgusted!" I said.
What was originally a perfectly good sentence suddenly becomes tainted when used here.
"whispering sound!"
Fatty Lin snorted and said, "Having fun has nothing to do with age, but I reckon, given their math skills, even if they wanted to have fun, they wouldn't be able to anymore!"
"I'm really too tired to play anymore!"
Mr. Yang nodded and said, "Everyone in the industry knows that Mr. Jin loves to torment people; it might be because he can't handle the grind anymore!"
"Mr. Yang, why are you doing this right after you met?" I was a little confused.
"They didn't start doing all this right after we met. Maybe Mr. Ou didn't explain things clearly. They treated me like a newcomer joining their circle, so they did that. It's kind of like an initiation ceremony for the American Brotherhood!" Mr. Yang said.
"A pledge of allegiance!" I said.
"Pretty much. If you play, you're one of us; if you don't, you're not!" President Yang nodded with a smile.
"Yang-ge, did you play?" I asked.
"Why not play?" Mr. Yang retorted. "There's nothing to lose by playing. Besides, I'm neither married nor have a girlfriend, so it's perfectly normal for me to play. These things don't threaten me!"
"It really is!" I said, clicking my tongue.
"Besides, playing with them doesn't mean you approve of them. Their methods don't work in China!" President Yang snorted.
"What does this have to do with Li Feihong and Li Danna?" I brought the conversation back on track.
"Because Li Feihong and Li Danna also attended that party!" Yang said.
"Huh?" I thought I misheard.
"What? I mean, Li Feihong and Li Danna also attended that party!" Yang said.
"They attended that party?" I paused for a moment, then realized what I meant.
"There has to be a service department, right?"
Mr. Yang smiled and said, "It's like when we're drinking, singing, and playing with young models, isn't Da Cheng always the one running around taking care of everything?"
"Naridana?" I asked.
"I've already said all that, don't you understand?"
Mr. Yang took a sip of his drink and said.
"Li Feihong's hat must be so green it's almost black, right?" I knew perfectly well, but I just couldn't believe it.
"I don't know if it turned black or not, but those people at the meeting didn't treat Lidana like a human being!" Yang said.
"What was Li Feihong's reaction?" I asked.
"He was smiling quite happily at the time!"
Mr. Yang recalled for a moment and then said.
Lin the Fat and I exchanged a glance, and I said, "I feel a little nauseous!"
"I feel a little nauseous too!" Fatty Lin said.
Just an hour ago, Li Feihong and Li Danna seemed to be inseparable, even unto death. Who would have thought that these two were all rotten inside, despite their outwardly glamorous appearance?
"Regarding the charity foundation, I suspect that Li Feihong learned it from President Jin and his group, or rather, President Jin and his group mentored Li Feihong. After serving them for so long, he has to be fed dog food!" President Yang added.
"This is incredible!" I murmured.
"Damn it, if I had known he would do this, I should have asked for more!" Fatty Lin cursed.
"How much did he give?" Mr. Yang asked.
"Two hundred thousand!" I said.
"What kind of illness is it that costs 200,000?" Mr. Yang asked, intrigued.
Seeing this, my brother and I recounted Li Feihong's situation from beginning to end.
"You mean Lydia Shum said she was willing to change Li Feihong's fate?"
After hearing this, Mr. Yang felt it was a bit unbelievable.
"Yes, she said it herself!" I nodded.
"What's wrong? Is something not right?" Fatty Lin asked.
"hehe!"
Mr. Yang smiled and said, "I don't know if it's true or not, but I do know that during that gathering, Li Dana's gaze towards Li Feihong was strange!"
At this point, Mr. Yang paused, then recalled, "The way Li Dana looked at Li Feihong back then, there was everything in her eyes, except love!"
"Maybe he's been cursed?" Fatty Lin and I exchanged a glance and said.
You can't fake a look in someone's eyes. Today, the way Li Dana looked at Li Feihong was so clingy, she seemed to want to die for him.
This doesn't match what Mr. Yang said at all.
"A man like him would do something like that!" said President Yang.
"By the way, tell me about borrowing luck to change one's fortune!"
After saying that, President Yang added.
"Mr. Yang, changing one's luck is easiest to do among blood relatives. Outside of blood relatives, unless the other party agrees, it is extremely difficult to borrow someone else's luck!" Fatty Lin said seriously.
Sometimes, a mere joke can form a bond between blood relatives.
The situation is different for non-blood relatives. Not only do we need the other person's birth date and the items such as their nails and hair, but we also need their personal consent, which means it must be voluntary.
In addition, the borrower also needs to pay a certain price.
In short, non-blood relatives borrowing goods follows the principle of equivalent exchange, such as giving money or providing some services.
This is a worldly contract.
If you forcibly borrow luck, there will inevitably be a backlash.
It's not a possibility, it's inevitable.
If the backlash doesn't affect you personally, it will affect your descendants.
"Li Feihong is very cunning!"
After listening to Fatty Lin's explanation, Boss Yang sighed, "His two wives, one after the other, lent him their luck and shielded him from disaster. It's truly..."
For a moment, President Yang didn't know what to say.
"A person like him, with such deep karma, will get his comeuppance sooner or later. He won't have a good life in his later years. His current situation is proof of that!" Fatty Lin said.
"Do you know what his ancestors did?" President Yang asked again.
"I can't see clearly. All I can tell is that his ancestors committed a great sin, but I can't tell exactly what they did!"
"That's what Fatty Lin said."
After thinking for a moment, Mr. Yang said, "I used to think Li Feihong was shameless, willing to betray even his wife to climb the social ladder. But now that you've mentioned it, it reminds me of something!"
"What is it?" I asked.
"Mr. Ou mentioned to me before that Li Feihong had sent his eldest daughter from his ex-wife to work as an intern with Mr. Jin for a while!"
"That's what Mr. Yang said."
"No, Mr. Yang, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?" I could hardly believe my ears.
"Confirmed!" President Yang nodded.
"So, is their relationship what I thought it was?" I then asked.
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