Rockefeller didn't mind getting to know people like Lei Luo and Lai Hao.

The Rockefeller family made their fortune in the west. At that time, there was great development in the west, gold mining, and oil exploration in the west. It was more chaotic than Hong Kong at the time, with cowboys and bandits running rampant.

Rockefeller often listened to his grandfather telling stories from that time, which were full of romantic heroism. For example, the most famous western cowboy "Billy the Kid" had always been David Rockefeller's "idol" in his childhood.

Rockefeller knew that there are different classes in every place, including Wall Street and Hong Kong. Each of the three religions has its own style.

Now that he had already met dignitaries, rich and famous people like the Governor of Hong Kong, Rockefeller did not mind getting to know these "wonderful people" in Hong Kong.

Even though Lei Luo was the all-powerful man in Hong Kong and no one took him seriously, he was still a little nervous when facing this old American man whose pseudonym was "Wang Fugui".

Lei Luo knew that if Shi Zhijian hadn't been there to guide him, he would never have seen such a big shot in his life.

Rockefeller had a great time chatting with Lei Luo, Lai Hao and others. Although the two parties did not understand the language, with the help of the translator, the two parties still communicated smoothly.

Although Lei Luo is from the police force, he is well versed in investment. He has opened several investment companies in Hong Kong and is also involved in real estate. His Thunder Company has many properties and he buys properties one by one. According to Lei Luo's temper

I like to buy houses, land and invest in shops, but I don’t know much about the stock market.

Lame Hao is just the opposite. He is a gambler, and he especially likes gambling. The bigger the game, the better. Therefore, he has long regarded the stock market as a casino, and believes that the success or failure of buying and selling depends on luck.

At this time, through the conversation with Rockefeller, the two of them understood that this is how stocks work.

As for Rockefeller, when he knew that Lei Luo was also ready to contribute more to charity like Lame Hao, he couldn't help but draw the cross on his chest and shout for God's blessing.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Shi Zhijian arranged his position again and asked the media reporters to take group photos of everyone.

So, Rockefeller stood in the middle, Shi Zhijian stood next to him, Lei Luo and Lai Hao stood behind them, and the four of them took a group photo.

Then take a group photo alone.

Shi Zhijian and Rockefeller.

Leilot and Rockefeller.

Lame Man and Rockefeller.

Those reporters were hired by Shi Zhijian with money. Of course they knew what they were going to do. Not only did they have to take good-looking photos, but they also had to prepare a draft and publish it in the newspaper together with these photos tomorrow.

They have already thought of the headline: "The meeting of the century between world plutocrats and Hong Kong tycoons!"

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After getting to know Rockefeller here, Shi Zhijian introduced Rock to other friends.

Lei Luo and Lai Hao met together.

Lai Hao looked at Lei Luo with a somewhat embarrassed expression. He had betrayed Lei Luo before, and Lei Luo ignored him.

"How are you? How are you doing recently?" Lei Luo saw that it was okay for the two of them to just stand around and not talk, so he took the initiative to ask.

"It's okay! Thank you Brother Luo for your concern." Lai Hao stuttered a little.

Lei Luo took out a big cigar and handed it over, "Eat cigarette!"

"Eh? Okay!" Lai Hao hurriedly took it and bit it on his mouth.

Lei Luo also bit his cigar, and when he was about to light up the cigarette, Lai Hao stepped forward first, leaned his cane on his body, took out his lighter and helped Lei Luo light the cigarette.

Lei Luo was stunned for a moment.

I remembered that there was a time when the two of them were arm in arm and were as close as brothers. At that time, they would also smoke cigars and help him light cigarettes, and then look at the Hong Kong River together.

"Brother Luo, light a cigarette!" Lai Hao reminded Lei Luo when he saw Lei Luo chewing his cigar in a daze.

Only then did Lei Luo wake up and said "Huh", then lit the cigar he was holding with Lai Hao's lighter.

The two of them smoked cigars and said nothing, once again falling into embarrassment.

Not far away, Chen Xijiu asked Lardboy: "Do you think they will reconcile?"

"Who knows? Brother Hao has done too much harm to Brother Luo! Locke looks broad-minded on the surface, but he is actually very narrow-minded!"

"Wow, you dare to say that Brother Luo is petty, be careful I tell you a story!"

"No way, are you so cruel to a brother?" Lardboy glared at Chen Xijiu with feigned anger.

Over there, Dawei and Xiwei were also muttering.

"Brother, do you think Brother Luo will forgive Brother Hao?"

"I can't tell! Brother Luo has always valued love and righteousness. It's Brother Hao who feels sorry for me first. Maybe the cold war will continue!"

"Wow, so serious?"

"People in the world are all obsessed with saving face! No one is willing to bow their heads, so the stalemate continues!"

Dawei and Xiwei were muttering, and Laihao and Leiluo seemed to be unable to bear this depressing and embarrassing situation.

Lei Luo blew out a smoke ring and asked Lai Hao: "I heard that you went to war with the Vietnamese gang yesterday?"

Lame Hao: "Yes! Those Vietnamese guys are so difficult to tame, the only way is to fight them!"

"I heard you were injured?"

"A little bit."

"Where's the injury?"

"Shoulder."

The conversation between the two was interrupted and they were silent again.

After a moment, Lei Luo spoke again: "As I said, you are not young anymore! What does it look like to fight and kill? If you continue like this, you will die sooner or later!"

Lei Luo's words sounded fierce, but Lai Hao felt comfortable hearing them. There was a hint of joy on his face, and he looked at Lei Luo and said, "Brother Luo, are you worried about me?"

"I'm worried about you, you idiot! I'm afraid of giving away silk money! You know, the situation in Hong Kong is not good right now, and silk money is so expensive! I just gave one as a gift last month, and it cost me a full 10,000 yuan!"

Lame Hao chewed his cigar and smiled: "Don't worry, Brother Luo! If I really die, you don't have to give me any money, just buy me a Portland Street Song Kee Crispy Duck! You know what I like the most.

Our roast duck has smooth skin and tender meat, and it tastes delicious!”

Lei Luo laughed dumbly, holding a cigar and pointing at Lame Hao's nose: "You, you! You can do anything in this life, but I can't offend your mouth and belly! Don't worry, I will buy thirty of them for you when the time comes.

Eat as much as you can every day!"

"Thank you, Brother Luo! I knew you loved me!"

"I love you so much!"

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and their previous grudges were wiped out.

"By the way, Ah Hao, I heard that you are planning to transform?" After chatting for a while, Lei Luo suddenly asked Lai Hao.

"Yes, it was Ah Jian who asked me to transform! He said that I would have no future in the club, and I might even end up in jail!"

"He really said that?"

"Of course! Apart from you, Brother Luo, Ajian is the best to me in this world! He always helps me!" Lame Hao vowed.

"Also, he asked me to do more charity and convince people with my virtue! He didn't let me sell white flour anymore, and asked me to switch to selling washing powder! In addition, he also didn't let me open a gambling stall, and asked me to build a horse racing farm in partnership with others.

! He said that horse racing is also gambling, but it is legal! Now there is Happy Valley and Sha Tin in Hong Kong, and the Sha Tin Racecourse is going to be expanded. This is a good opportunity, so I must seize it!"

Lei Luo's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Aguo is so sharp, he actually helped you think of so many escape routes."

When Lai Hao heard this, he suddenly looked at Lei Luo and stopped talking.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Lei Luo said to Lai Hao.

"Well, Brother Luo, I told you not to be angry!"

"You said I'm not angry."

"Ahem, actually, these words were all mentioned when A Jian and I were chatting, and they were about you."

"About me?"

"Yeah!" Lame Hao nodded heavily, "Ajian said, although you are now the Chief Inspector and wear the hat of Justice of the Peace, there may be a day when the police force will fight against corruption, and then you will be in danger!"

Lei Luo's heart skipped a beat. For some reason he suddenly thought of Shi Zhijian's "dead man".

Lei Luo bit his cigar and his eyes flickered.

Ever since I met Shi Zhijian, Shi Zhijian has been like a prophet, every shot will hit! Especially the things that his "dead man" dreamed about have basically become reality!

Could it be that the police force's anti-corruption campaign was also warned in a dream by his "bad old man"?

"Ahem, Brother Luo, are you okay?" Seeing Lei Luo's strange expression, Laihao couldn't help coughing twice to remind him.

"Oh, it's okay!" Lei Luo came back to his senses, "What else did Ajian say to you?"

In fact, Lei Luo still has some doubts about the police force's anti-corruption. After all, this slogan has been chanted for so many years, but it has not yet taken shape. Those high-ranking officials who were determined to fight corruption were eventually bribed by them and became one of them.

"Ajian also said that maybe the Hong Kong government will set up an 'Independent Commission Against Corruption' this time, and then it will vigorously crack down on gangs and evil, fight corruption and promote integrity! Brother Luo, you have to be careful!"

"Uh, ICAC?" Lei Luo heard of such a government organization for the first time, "Is this what Ajian said?"

"Yeah, he said it all! I'm curious, how could A Jian know so much? Could it be that his damn old man is using his power again?" Lame Hao chewed his cigar and turned it around in his mouth, with a puzzled look on his face.

Lei Luo was stunned.

Is it really A Jian’s father who is entrusting him with a dream?
To be continued...