A small smuggling ship in Hong Kong was sunk at a small wharf in Tsim Sha Tsui, and a small steamer in Shanghai was blatantly set fire to burn the engine room by the Hong Kong local character Chaoyongyi. The entire ship became scrap copper and iron with only one layer of shell left. Zeng Chunsheng, who was causing trouble in Shanghai, was missing, and even if the Shanghai people wanted to give it an explanation, they could not give it.

There was news outside that members of local gangs gathered at major piers in Hong Kong and Kowloon. They were likely to prepare to clean up all the ships that were still parked in the dock tonight and completely drive away the Shanghai people on the dock.

Shiting looked completely unhurried. Judging from the old god's appearance, he probably didn't care even if Xu Pingsheng led the Hong Kong people to war with them Shanghai people. Of course, he could not care. Yu's business has now been in Europe and the United States, and has opened many routes in Europe and South America. In other words, even if the entire Hong Kong terminal business and routes are lost, Yu Shiting and even his family will not be a problem.

But the Yu family doesn't care, it doesn't mean that other Shanghai shipowners don't care. Di Junda, who was anxious in front of Shiting in the past, lost his voice this time. Instead, the old guys who were silent and had a scheming were lined up in front of Shiting. The dinner started at 6 o'clock in the evening, but at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the Chinese-style garden house, Jingyuan, and Shanghai merchants visited Yu Shiting early.

Whether it is a local rich man or a British man in Hong Kong, even if he has money and official positions, he can only be regarded as a local boss in the eyes of many wealthy businessmen from mainland China who go to Hong Kong.

For example, the Chu family and the Lu family, one in business and the other in politics, are all considered local Chinese families in Hong Kong. However, if you really talk about the external enjoyment after being rich and powerful, it is basically nothing. The Chu family is not bad. There are two young masters who used to be a boy who can spend money in the romantic scene. As for Chu Yaozong and Chu Xiaozhong, they are all businessmen who can sleep in a bed and eat a bowl of rice. To put it bluntly, they are like Pixiu, which only enters and does not leave.

The same goes for British officials. They make some money in Hong Kong and always find ways to send it back to their ancestors, waiting to retire and return to China or be transferred back to work in the UK one day before they start to enjoy their life. As for their living standards in Hong Kong, it will be fine.

The wealthy businessmen who came to Hong Kong in Shanghai gave a life attitude to these local or British locals. Generally, the nanny in Shanghai's wealthy businessmen had a special car driver to pick them up and drop off when they went shopping on the street. Some local wealthy businessmen also gave their own nanny a special car when competing with Shanghai people. However, like Shiting, after they settled in Hong Kong, they not only bought a large house worth tens of thousands of square feet to settle, but also bought a Chinese-style garden house for millions of dollars to enjoy the scenery and banquet. The local rich people from Hong Kong and British officials really couldn't compare.

The Chinese-style garden that Shiting bought in Shanghuan was originally called Jiyuan, which was homophonic with brothels, but was later changed to Jingyuan.

Jingyuan was originally a private garden. It was built by Guangdong gambling king Hu Zhiting at that time. In order to lay out the bamboo and stones of the pond and stones in Jingyuan, Hu Zhiting hired several garden designers to travel around famous Chinese gardens. It started to be built in 1905 and was not successfully built in 1924. It took nearly twenty years. Later, Hu Zhiting passed away, the Hu family lost its power and fell, and Hong Kong fell. Jingyuan was taken by Japanese garrison officers and occupied it as their residence in Hong Kong, allowing Jingyuan to escape the destruction.

After Hong Kong Chongguang, the Hu family sold Jingyuan, but no one bought it. First, even if the Hu family had lowered the price, it was still sky-high. Second, for most businessmen, buying a garden house seemed useless. The money for buying this garden was enough to buy five streets in the East District of Hong Kong Island.

It was not until Yu Shiting went to the port that this quiet garden had a new owner.

After buying this quiet garden, Yu Shiting did not live here every day. In his words, buying this garden house is to make it easier for you to have a place to have a place to have guests, listen to operas, and have a place to relax when quarreling with your wife.

At this time, in the Chuncaotang Water Pavilion Hall in Jingyuan, two Shanghai boat merchants were speaking to Yu Shiting with a hurricane expression. There was a wooden couplet hanging on the door of the Water Pavilion Hall. It was from Du Xisan, an aide under the Southern Heavenly King Chen Jitang. At that time, Hu Zhiting was in full swing, with his back to the Southern Heavenly King Chen Jitang. Gambling and gambling were all Hu Zhiting's business. At that time, Hu Zhiting landed in Hong Kong and Macau, and all forces bowed their heads, so Du Xisan's couplet was quite flattering.

The outstanding spirit swallows the mirror and the sea, and the roar of dragons and tigers shakes the Xiangjiang River."

Boss Yu, this time you must come out and say something no matter what. The Hong Kong smuggling ship in Tsim Sha Tsui is definitely not related to us Shanghai people. Everyone is waiting for you to reach a conclusion with Xu Pingsheng. How could anyone dare to act without authorization? It seems like it is sow discord." Huang Jianfu wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief and spoke in a hurry.

Beside him, Wang Yanqi also spoke to Yu Shiting, who seemed to be dozing off:

"Boss Yu, we have checked. It is likely that the person who caused trouble in Yuzui Bay in Tsim Sha Tsui was a guy named Bai Qishan in the Qing Gang, and the person who set fire to the boat at the Tsim Sha Tsui Wharf was a club thug named Chao Yongyi, whose name was Yulankun."

Yu Shiting yawned, smacked his lips, and looked at Wang Yanqi, who spoke out the names of Bai Qishan and Yu Lankun. In the past, he and Huang Jianfu hid behind him without saying a word, and could not say that they were still holding on to the busyness of Yu Shiting. Yu Shiting ran to see Xu Pingsheng and talked about peace. These guys might even think that Yu Shiting deserved it. At this time, he was anxious when he saw someone deliberately trampling on troubled waters and provoking trouble. "

Alas, now the most important thing is to know where Zeng Chunsheng went? I don’t care about the Qing Gang, Chao Yongyi, and those sluts died, what’s the use?” Yu Shiting sighed with a puzzled look: “At this time, it is no longer a problem that can be solved by finding Bai Qishan and Yu Lankun. Besides, you can find it, but can you find these two people?”

Master, someone comes to see you outside." Uncle Shui, the old servant of the Yu family, came over and spoke in a low voice behind Yu Shiting: "Two groups of people came, one is Mr. Tan Jingwei, who claimed to have bought the property of Zeng Chunsheng and Zeng's boss, and the other is Mr. Song Tianyao, who claimed to have been commissioned by Mr. He from Macau to visit you." Yu

Shiting was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Uncle Shui: "Have you bought Zeng Chunsheng's property? Tan Jingwei? It must be from Taiwan." Shui

Uncle nodded slightly: "Yes, that Mr. Tan does claim to be from Taiwan."

Shiting withdrew his gaze, and there was no sleepy and perfunctory treatment he had when he was just now on his face. His eyes were bright and his brain was obviously rotating at high speed.
Chapter completed!