Lu Rongkang took out a cigar from the insulated cigar box of the tea table, subtracted the eggplant cap, struck a match and gently baked it for two seconds, and then light blue smoke came out of his mouth.

He is not a very strong businessman who needs cigars to increase his temperament. Although there is a grandfather known as the Chinese godfather of Malaya, he does not inherit Lu You's arrogance of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger and sweeping Malaya shopping malls. Most of the time, he is lukewarm, not impatient and looks like a Confucian businessman. Tonight, he lights his cigars, but he is actually a little nervous.

The nervous object is Lu Yuanchun, who sits opposite and looks at his cousin with a smile.

Lu Yuanchun was wearing a lavender dress with broken flowers. His face was not decorated with makeup. His hair hung obediently on his shoulders. A pair of white and smooth legs were stacked obliquely on the sofa. He was like a girl next door who was waiting for work and didn't care about the world. However, this soft model made Lu Rongkang feel a little frightened, I can't help interrupting the conversation by lighting a cigar to ease the mood and atmosphere.

"I know what Kangge is worried about." Lu Yuanchun gently said, "as long as Kangge agrees, I can immediately ask the lawyer to prepare a contract and transfer the shares of Malaya broad sense bank to you first. In this way, even if he wins or loses in the future, even if Kangge has some difficulties in Hong Kong's business, the shares of broad sense bank taken by Kangge are enough to make up for it“

"Sister Chun, Guangyi bank was left to you by your grandfather. Even if you trust it, you will have no worries about food and clothing all your life. With your grandfather's reputation, the dividends of Guangyi bank can be eaten for at least several decades. If you save it casually, two or three generations will be enough. Why bother... Gamble on your wealth?" Lu Rongkang took a breath of smoke and then looked up at Lu Yuanchun: "Although I haven't asked about your business in Hong Kong, as far as I know, you seem to have intervened when the Lin family fought with song TIANYAO. Listen to my advice. Don't look at Song TIANYAO's gambling and swallowing elephants. Just want to learn from him. Ten people in Hong Kong risk their lives every year, but only one song TIANYAO will survive. The remaining nine will be difficult to leave their hometown When he comes back, he will either be buried in Victoria Bay. Besides, it is unknown what the future of the living song TIANYAO will be and whether he can really stand firm in Hong Kong. In business, it is a big taboo to take the wrong side of the sword. Once he has taken the wrong side, it is difficult to return to the right path. I'm afraid that if he wants to take the right path and do business openly, others will not give him the opportunity Yes. "

Lu Yuanchun gently peeled off a piece of milk candy imported from Thailand, put it into his mouth and tasted the taste. Hearing Lu Rongkang's severe admonition, he smiled and said, "what about Grandpa? Is it a bad sword all his life?"

"There were hundreds of thousands of Chinese in Malaya, and there was only one grandfather in those years. When you saw your grandfather standing on the top, you didn't know how many people's bones were trampled under his feet. How can you be sure that you are your grandfather, not one of the countless bones used as a stepping stone?" Lu Rongkang heaved a heavy breath: "You transferred the shares of Guangyi bank to me for nothing and wanted me to help, but you finally called me Kangge. I can't see you go astray. I'll call Malaya and ask Uncle a to tell you to return to Malaya“

Lu Yuanchun stroked his hair with his hand, stood up from the sofa, slowly walked to the piano in the corner of the living room, opened the piano cover, his fingers crossed the keys flexibly, and a string of beating notes sounded.

Lu Yuanchun slowly sat in front of the piano, turned over the music on the piano music stand, and said:

"Brother Kang destructed opium and trafficking pigs in my opinion, but it must be divided into good and evil. My grandfather sold the pigs and sold them in the year. It was evil. Later, raising money for the war and asking for the Chinese people was good. That's all. Nothing more than that. Song Tianyao has made me appreciate it."

Speaking of this, Lu Yuanchun turned his head and looked at his Lu Rongkang on the sofa, showing a happy smile: "The wealth he has accumulated along the way is not evil. The Zhang family started from evil, the Lin family started from evil, and the traitors in Hong Kong society started from evil and fought and killed them. Even if the means are fierce, what's the matter? Robbing the money of those villains is a bad sword? Is it wrong“

Lu Yuanchun withdrew his eyes and continued to look at the music score: "Speaking of it, song TIANYAO and I haven't met several times. At first, we wanted to share a share, but later, I felt that we shouldn't just share a share. Since we were ready to do it, we should learn from him and bet the whole person and the whole business. Maybe song TIANYAO's lover Secretary can see clearly, maybe the president of the Chu family can see clearly, maybe the boat king Tycoon can also see clearly, but I can see that song TIANYAO takes every step and wins every game after this game. It's not that he has more and more wealth and higher status. If he's just such a man, how can it be worth your Chun sister to risk everything to follow up“

"What if I lose?" Lu Rongkang's mouth was a little bitter. He took the cigar from his mouth and said after a moment of silence: "I can't see it and don't want to see it. I just want to know. What if I lose“

Lu Yuanchun took off a black rubber band on his right wrist, tied his long hair into a horsetail and threw it behind his head. His hands fell on the keys of the piano: "lost? Just start again? Besides, Hong Kong lost, and Malaya“

"Malaya?" Lu Rongkang asked.

Lu Yuanchun turned his face sideways and showed a frivolous smile that was absolutely not in line with her appearance and even a little proud:

"If I lose, I'll go home and take out all the property of Lu's family and start over again. At that time, I'll force song TIANYAO, who has nothing, to go to Malaya Lu's family to be a door-to-door son-in-law."

With these words, Lu Yuanchun's hands flew like clouds and water on the keys.

Beethoven's storm Sonata Lu Yuanchun's eyes are closed, his upper body moves rhythmically with the movements of his hands, and the horsetail tied behind his head trembles. It seems that the whole person is immersed in the storm and enjoys the impact of these notes.

This quick and fast rhythm is very short. When the last note drops, the whole world returns to peace. Lu Yuanchun helps his hands lift up from the keys:

"What if we win?" Lu Rongkang was stunned for a moment.

Lu Yuanchun was also stunned. Obviously, he seriously thought about Lu Rongkang's problem, put his finger to his mouth and bit lovingly: "won? There's no place to go except Malaya."