In the evening, the Imperial Villa Community in Changning District, Haihai.
Zhang Heng drove his car to the gate of the community, and the security guard at the gate stopped Zhang Heng politely.
"I'm looking for the Li family." Zhang Heng said.
"Can I see your invitation?" the security guard said. There were many people coming to the community today. Of course the security guard knew it was because the Li family was hosting a banquet, so as long as the invitation could be produced, the security guard would let them in.
"My invitation is gone. Please call me to confirm and tell me that Zhang Heng is here." Zhang Heng said helplessly.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The quality of the security guard was very high. There was no situation where the security guard was trying to show his power and Zhang Heng needed to be slapped in the face. Within about five minutes, the security guard opened the iron gate.
Zhang Heng nodded and drove into the community. The area of this community is not large, similar to that of ordinary residential communities. But the key is that this community is a pure villa-style community. The area of normally one building is only One person lives in one household.
Not only that, the distance between each villa is more than fifty meters, and the number of villas in the entire community is only twenty, which is several grades higher than the villa community Zhang Heng bought before.
There was no need to ask for directions after entering. Zhang Heng drove directly to the villa, which was full of luxury cars and decorated with lights. He casually found a parking space. Zhang Heng led two girls, who were wearing evening dresses for the first time, towards the villa. Go to the door.
"Xiao Zhang!" At the door, Li Jianguo was communicating cordially with a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears. When he saw Zhang Heng arriving, Li Jianguo immediately apologized and walked towards Zhang Heng.
This move made Zhang Heng's eyes flash with confusion. Just half a year ago, he could only seek help by riding on the lap of other people's daughters. People like Li Jianguo were like a superior god in front of him. In a word You can decide your own future, life and death.
But now, the other party has put himself in a position of equal communication, no! His status is slightly higher.
Why
It’s because he owns 40% of T-1’s shares! It was even more because he took the initiative to give 50% of T-1 to the country for almost nothing!
Although the foundation's bundling plan allowed Zhang Heng to directly cross the country and reach out to Western countries such as Europe and North America, at least on the surface, Zhang Heng did not have any connections or any backing. However, it was precisely because of Zhang Heng's will The act of sending T-1 out helped him win the support of the country. Now the country is Zhang Heng's strongest support. Even if the Li Group wants to make plans now, it is impossible.
This is why, until now, no one has forced Zhang Hengqiang to buy or sell the remaining 40% of T-1 shares. Because once someone dares to do this, it will undermine the country: If the country does not even protect people like Zhang Heng, who else dares to develop technology domestically
No one noticed this moment of trance. Zhang Heng returned to normal in the next second. He walked up quickly with a smile, shook hands with Li Jianguo, and said first, "Uncle Li, I came in time." ”
"Okay! Okay! Very timely!" Li Jianguo laughed heartily, "My dear nephew, my father has wanted to see you for a long time, and he finally got to see you today!"
Then, Li Jianguo turned his head and looked at Zhang Xin and Yang Yang behind him, slightly stunned, "Xiao Zhang, who are these two?"
"This is my sister Zhang Xin, and this is my sister's classmate Yang Yang."
"Hello, Uncle Li!" the two girls shouted obediently.
"Okay! Okay! Hello to you too!" Li Jianguo seemed to be secretly relieved, laughed again, and kindly took Zhang Heng's hand and walked towards the villa.
"Xiao Zhang, don't think that this is a birthday banquet so it's nothing fun. In fact, that's not the case. The reason why this type of party is held is mostly to find an excuse for everyone to get together. The entire Haizhou, at least three points Most of the cooperation is achieved in these various gatherings. Even if no deal is concluded, just getting to know some people is enough for you." Li Jianguo seemed to be afraid that Zhang Heng didn't understand him. Intention, so remind.
"I understand, but if you have any questions, it's enough for me to just tell you no. Why bother getting to know these people?" Zhang Heng joked.
"You kid..."
The two chatted and laughed, and soon walked into the door of the villa, and Zhang Heng also took out the gift he had prepared. Although Li Jianguo said there was no need to give gifts, they were just polite words after all. Zhang Heng would not be so stupid as to come here without taking anything. He bought a piece of jade worth millions in the jewelry store in Hang Lung International. The carved birthday boy can be regarded as a very valuable gift.
As soon as he handed the gift to the waiter, Zhang Heng saw an old man with gray hair but energetic eyes walking towards him among the crowd in the living room. He was supported by Li Yiru, who was dressed in a formal dress next to him. Although his expression was very tough, he seemed Not long after recovering from a serious illness, his face was still a little pale.
Needless to say, Zhang Heng also knew who this person was. Zhang Heng was just a little strange. Behind the old man, there were seven or eight men in more traditional clothes. They said they were from the Li family, but they had never seen him before, and they didn't look like Li Jianguo. , but now is not the time to care. He hurriedly greeted her, smiled slightly, and said, "Hello, Mr. Li."
"Are you Xiao Zhang? You kid, I've wanted to see you for a long time, but you never came!" Mr. Li spoke very directly, with the unique hoarse accent of the elderly.
"It's my fault. I will definitely see you often in the future." Of course Zhang Heng would not argue with the old man and quickly assured him.
But Zhang Heng had some doubts in his heart. In fact, at this moment, he actually felt a slight pressure from the old man. This pressure was not the pressure of momentum, but the pressure of instinct, just like the white-haired man in front of him who was out of breath even after taking two steps. The old man can pose a threat to his personal safety.
And it’s not just Mr. Li, but also the men wearing traditional T-shirts behind Mr. Li. These people are all masters of Chinese martial arts!
Although it is not as strong as the pressure that special forces put on themselves, that is because special forces exist purely to kill people. If a special forces fight hand-to-hand with a martial arts master, four or five special forces may not be able to defeat a martial arts master.
But if the special forces are given a slightly more complex terrain and both sides are given a gun, then ten martial arts masters will only be easily killed by the special forces!
This is the difference between the two. It does not mean that masters of martial arts are inferior to special forces.
"That's about right." Mr. Li nodded, squinting slightly with a scrutinizing gaze, "Don't leave in a hurry after the party is over. We, grandson and grandson, have a good chat. I also want to thank you. ”
"I don't dare, everyone takes what they need, and Uncle Li takes good care of me." Zhang Heng refused calmly. He knew that the other party was referring to T-1, who not only saved his life, but also allowed Lee Group’s market capitalization quadrupled.
"Young people are neither arrogant nor impetuous, good, very good!" Mr. Li sighed, and then walked back with the support of Li Yiru, and most of the people who came to the banquet heard the exchange between the two. During the conversation, everyone looked at Zhang Heng meaningfully, but after a while, two or three young people about the same age as Zhang Heng took the initiative to come up to Zhang Heng and start talking.
Although Zhang Heng has little communication experience, his brain works very fast and he can often react faster than those with communication skills. There is no silence in the conversations between these people.
While they were just chatting, Zhang Heng secretly sighed in his heart. It is said that people become better with age. Mr. Li seemed to be just an ordinary stubborn old man, but if you think about his every move carefully, you can find several deep meanings.
It was just a conversation between the two people. Although it did not reveal the secret that he was the inventor of T-1, it also told everyone that Zhang Heng's identity was unusual and brought several conversation partners to Zhang Heng who would have been ignored.
The three people who came to talk to Zhang Heng were all young masters of large-scale entrepreneurs. Although they all looked at Zhang Xin with surprise, they did not leave Zhang Heng in the cold, and they always maintained humility in their conversations with Zhang Xin. He is polite, not at all like the domineering people on TV, who rapes women of the people at every turn, and has no limits to his arrogance.
Li Yi's Confucian villa is very large. The living room alone is more than 300 square meters, which is almost equivalent to a small meeting place. The decoration of the living room is also very unique, fresh and elegant, and there is no gold or silver.
After a while, Li Yiru came over on his own initiative and said happily, "I didn't expect you to come to my grandpa's birthday party."
"No way, your dad insisted on me coming." Zhang Heng shrugged, looking helpless. Li Yiru's face suddenly stiffened, and then he squeezed out a smile and twisted it directly on Zhang Heng's thigh.
Of course Zhang Heng would not let Li Yiru twist his thigh, so he easily dodged it by stepping back slightly.
"Who are these two little sisters?" The movement just now was a bit loud, and the people next to him showed signs of paying attention, so Li Yiru took back his hand, coughed twice, and changed the subject.
"One is my sister, and the other is my sister." Zhang Heng said seriously.
"Hello, Sister Li." The two said with a wink.
Li Yiru nodded and smiled naturally again. In fact, when she found that she could not see through Zhang Heng more and more, she no longer had any hope. She also understood that Zhang Heng didn't like her at all. Instead of looking for trouble, it was better to just give up and treat the two of them as friends, which would narrow the distance between them.
Just when Li Yiru was a little distracted, Zhang Heng quietly asked, "Has the old man learned martial arts?"
"Of course, my grandfather is from the Shanghai Jingwu Sports Association, the real descendant of Huo Yuanjia, and he is also one of the only twenty-six ninth-level martial arts in the country. He is known as the master of White Ape Tong-Arm Fist!" Li Yiru nodded, Full of pride, "You just heard about it now?"
"I didn't hear that. I guessed it only by looking at the few people standing behind the old man." Zhang Heng touched his nose.
“…”
The two were chatting lightly, but at this moment, Li Jianguo, who was in the center of the crowd, seemed to receive a phone call. When he heard the message on the phone, his face turned cold and he walked straight out the door.
Although everyone was curious about what happened, Li Jianguo didn't say anything and no one had the nerve to ask.
However, a few minutes later, the middle-aged people Zhang Heng saw behind the old man also ran out in a hurry. At the same time, there was a burst of yelling and cursing outside the door. Seeing such a big movement, everyone finally endured it. Unable to stop, they ran out in droves, wanting to see what happened.