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Currently, the only option for air travel is to depart from the port.
This pier is like a never-ending water transportation hub, with a bustling scene that is dazzling to behold.
Various kinds of ships shuttle back and forth on the water. Large cruise ships are like majestic castles on the sea, slowly sailing away from the port; small speedboats are like agile fish, nimbly weaving between the ships.
The whistles they emitted varied in length and pitch, rising and falling in succession, weaving together to create a unique and vibrant melody.
On the pier floor, passengers hurried by, clutching their luggage tightly, their figures flashing across every corner of the pier.
Some were anxiously checking flight information, some were bidding a reluctant farewell to their relatives and friends, and others were hurrying towards the waiting area to their respective destinations, whether familiar or unfamiliar.
They planned to go to the bustling city of Hong Kong first.
Stepping into Hong Kong is like entering a bizarre and fantastical world.
The streets were bustling with traffic, one car after another, like a never-ending, roaring river of steel. The screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground wove together a noisy symphony of the city.
The towering buildings stand side by side, like sharp swords piercing the sky. Under the gentle caress of the sunlight, the metal decorations on the facades gleam and reflect a dazzling light.
As night slowly falls, the neon lights, like stars ignited, flash incessantly in red, green, and blue hues, adorning the entire city like a dream, making it a city that never sleeps.
The road from the pier to Kai Tak Airport in Hong Kong is lined with shops that are dazzling to behold.
Inside a jewelry store window, exquisite jewelry is arranged in an orderly fashion. Diamonds, rubies, sapphires and other dazzling gemstones, illuminated by special lighting, exude a captivating brilliance, as if telling their own unique stories.
Not far away, the door of a coffee shop was half-open. The rich aroma of coffee, mixed with the scent of roasted bread, was like an invisible tentacle, attracting the attention of passersby who unconsciously slowed down their pace.
Further on, food stalls filled with various local delicacies were surrounded by people. Fish balls were tumbling in the pot, emitting a fresh aroma, while egg waffles were golden in color and exuded an enticing sweet fragrance. The food was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, making one's mouth water at first glance.
Lin Wanting stood in a corner of the office, watching as her boss, He Yuzhu, calmly folded each piece of clothing and neatly placed it into his open suitcase, his movements practiced and methodical.
An undisguised look of surprise instantly appeared on her face, her eyes widening like saucers, filled with disbelief.
After hesitating for a moment, she finally stepped forward quickly, her face full of doubt, and asked eagerly, "Boss, are you leaving already?"
Her tone was full of bewilderment, as if she believed the market was booming and full of potential business opportunities, and she couldn't understand why her boss would choose to leave at this critical juncture.
"Just follow me." He Yuzhu didn't even raise his head, his tone extremely calm, but his words carried an undeniable firmness, as if there was no room for negotiation.
He Yuzhu had completely lost interest in this bidding process.
He sat in the dimly lit office, his thoughts in disarray.
At this moment, the specific contents of the two tender documents kept churning in his mind, like two completely different trajectories, starkly and cruelly laid out before him.
The entertainment company's offer was like a towering, insurmountable mountain, causing quite a stir in the industry.
Compared to the figures presented by Taixing Company, they are like ants compared to an elephant, utterly insignificant, with a disparity so vast it's astonishing.
Moreover, the subsequent conditions promised by the entertainment company demonstrate a grand business plan and are extremely generous.
They meticulously planned to create a series of high-end supporting facilities around the casino, building a comprehensive commercial district integrating entertainment, leisure, and consumption.
A super-luxury hotel will rise from the ground, equipped with a top-notch service team. From doormen to room service, every aspect will be handled to the highest standards to welcome guests from all over the world. A large shopping mall is also in the planning stages. At that time, all kinds of well-known global brands will move in, and a wide variety of goods will meet the needs of consumers at different levels.
Even more appealing is their plan to regularly invite internationally renowned performance groups to perform, whether it be a high-energy song and dance show or a thrilling magic show, which will greatly enrich the entertainment life around the casino.
This series of forward-looking and attractive conditions, like a solid fortress, has given the entertainment company a firm and absolute advantage in this fierce competition, making it difficult for its competitors to catch up.
In October 1961, the autumn wind swept through this city full of ambition and desire.
On this land, Olympic City Entertainment Company shines like a bright new star, standing out in the fierce competition for gambling licenses. Barring any unforeseen circumstances, it will most likely succeed in obtaining the license.
As soon as the news broke, the entire city was in an uproar. All forces, like sharks smelling blood, closely watched the development of the situation, and the streets and alleys were filled with discussions about this major event that was enough to change the city's landscape.
However, He Yuzhu appeared unusually calm, his mind clear as a mirror.
Although if Aocheng Entertainment Company successfully obtains the license, it may seem like victory is in sight, but this does not mean that it can start operating immediately.
In terms of process, even if the license is obtained now, a series of tedious preparatory work is still required.
More importantly, the gambling license had a clear effective date. It would not be effective until the end of 1961, or more precisely, from January 1, 1962.
Thinking about this, He Yuzhu felt there was no need to stay here and wait for the final result that he already knew, thus wasting time and energy.
He stood quietly in front of the spacious and bright French windows, his posture as upright as a pine tree, his gaze piercing through the spotless glass and directed towards the bustling street scene outside.
Chapter 602
The streets are bustling with people and vehicles, and neon lights are flashing, creating a bizarre and dazzling urban scene.
In this seemingly ordinary atmosphere, He Yuzhu knew clearly that a huge transformation of the business landscape was quietly unfolding.
It's obvious to anyone with eyes to see that this crucial gambling license is about to be transferred from Taixing Company to Aocheng Entertainment Company.
Tai Hing Company was once incredibly successful in the industry. Its casino, a magnificent building, was a shining landmark of the city. Day and night, it was brightly lit, attracting high rollers from all over the world. Every move it made led the development trend of the industry, and it held a pivotal position in the industry.
However, the business world is like a battlefield, where the situation is ever-changing.
Now, under the powerful and aggressive market offensive of Aocheng Entertainment Company, Taixing Company, despite its resentment, can only helplessly accept its fate of defeat.
The company's performance declined, its cash flow dried up, and a series of difficulties came one after another, pushing it to the brink of despair.
He Yuzhu knew all too well that business competition was so cruel and ruthless, like a cold, biting winter, where no king could stand forever.
In this turbulent market, only those with keen insight, the ability to keenly perceive market changes, and the decisiveness to adjust strategies in a timely manner can, like brave and fearless helmsmen, steer their ships through the wind and waves, survive, and continue to move steadily forward.
He Yuzhu raised his hand, his slender fingers meticulously smoothing the crisp collar of his shirt, making the custom-made collar even more perfectly flat under his fingertips.
He gently tugged at the corner of his clothes to make sure there wasn't a single wrinkle, making him look even more energetic.
Then, he turned around gracefully, his steps steady and powerful, each step exuding a confident rhythm.
The figures gradually receded into the distance amidst the complex interplay of light and shadow in the airport terminal, step by step walking towards the boarding gate of Kai Tak Airport, as if stepping into a new world full of unknowns and challenges.
In this unpredictable and ever-changing situation, He Yuzhu sat alone in his dimly lit study, his brows furrowed, wisps of smoke rising from his cigar, swirling around his cold and stern face.
He had already planned out the next important step in his mind, repeatedly going over every detail in his head, like a perfectly aligned gear.
In that fierce confrontation, Xu Changfeng ultimately could not escape the judgment of fate.
The bullet mercilessly pierced his chest, and his life, like a candle flickering in the wind, was extinguished in an instant, leaving only a deathly silence.
Liang Feixing and Wei Wuji, who once had intricate entanglements with He Yuzhu, are now like trapped beasts caught in a snare.
They were imprisoned in the gloomy and terrifying dungeon of the villa, surrounded by an atmosphere of decay and dampness.
Water droplets fell rhythmically from the dungeon walls, their patter particularly jarring in the silence, as if tolling a death knell for their tragic fate.
The two huddled in the corner, their eyes filled with fear and resentment, yet they were helpless in the face of their current predicament.
Deep within the dungeon, the stench of decay and rot was like an invisible mist, so thick it was almost impossible to dissipate, seeping into every inch of one's skin and penetrating to the very marrow.
On the stone wall, the moss resembled a dark green demon's web, climbing and extending wantonly in the darkness, as if to drag everything in the world into this endless abyss of darkness.
All was quiet except for the rustling of mice in the shadows, their movements like whispers in the darkness, tirelessly searching for hidden life.
Liang Feixing and Wei Wuji were trapped in this cramped place, their hands and feet tightly bound by heavy shackles, the icy touch sending chills down their spines.
They struggled with all their might time and again, but like insects trapped in a spider's web, their shackles struck the stone wall with a desperate echo, only to be in vain. Helplessness and despair permeated the damp air, threatening to devour their last hope.
After handling a series of complex and trivial matters around him, such as industrial layout adjustments, personnel scheduling arrangements, and finalizing cooperation agreement details, He Yuzhu, with his years of accumulated experience and extraordinary decisiveness, finally managed to carve out this extremely precious time from his packed schedule.
At this moment, he stood in front of the spacious and bright window, his posture as upright as a pine tree.
Outside the window, the faint sounds of the city's hustle and bustle drifted in, but they did nothing to disturb his thoughts.
His gaze pierced through the glass, as if passing through layers of thick fog, and was steadfastly fixed on the mysterious island of Luzon in the distance.
The outline of Luzon Island was reflected in his deep eyes, and in his heart, he had long been planning to personally go to Luzon Island to meet Zhao Yunhai, who was quite mysterious and had a deep-rooted influence there.
Zhao Yunhai is a powerful and influential figure on the turbulent island of Luzon, whose influence is so vast that it draws the attention of surrounding powers.
His subordinates were a gathering of talented individuals, including fierce generals who charged into battle and struck fear into the hearts of the enemy, taking enemy heads from among thousands of troops as easily as taking something out of a bag; and wise strategists who planned and executed strategies from behind the scenes, resolving crises and devising ingenious strategic plans with ease.
Legends about Zhao Yunhai are like countless stars in the night sky, spreading freely in this chaotic world of martial arts.
When some people talk about him, their faces turn deathly pale, and their eyes reveal deep fear. They describe his ruthless and cruel side, as if wherever he goes, there is a hellish scene that chills people to the bone. However, when others talk about him, their eyes are full of undisguised admiration. They praise his chivalrous deeds and how he always appears like a divine soldier when his friends are in danger and their lives are hanging by a thread, extending a helping hand without hesitation and providing the strongest support and protection.
Hearing so many stories about Zhao Yunhai, He Yuzhu was filled with irrepressible curiosity and a fearless determination to challenge him. As if driven by a mysterious force, he resolutely decided to set foot on Luzon Island, a land full of unknowns and uncertainties.
At that time, the area in front of the Governor's Mansion was crowded with people, bustling and noisy, as lively as a grand market.
On the streets and alleys, the cries of vendors, the laughter of crowds, and the honking of car horns blended together.
Huo Yingdong and He Hongshen were dressed in suits that were meticulously tailored by top tailors, with novel and unique styles, and they fit perfectly.
Their leather shoes were polished to a shine, and with each step they took, the gleaming surface clearly reflected the bustling scene around them.
The two exuded an aura of confidence, their eyes were firm, and their every move was full of unquestionable self-assurance. Their steps were steady and powerful as they walked steadily toward the Governor's Mansion.
He Yuzhu stood at a street corner not far away, his figure cleverly concealed in the shadows of the crowd.
His eyes were deep and calm, like a bottomless, icy pool, seemingly calm yet harboring turbulent undercurrents.
He watched Huo Yingdong and He Hongshen's figures gradually disappear into the distance without immediately following them.
He Yuzhu knew perfectly well that his goal was like an unreachable star in the night sky, far away in a more expansive and distant place.
The bustling and noisy scene before him, and the disputes surrounding it, were nothing but fleeting clouds in his eyes, as brief as a wisp of smoke, gone in an instant.
He stood there quietly, watching the car, its body as black as ink, slowly start up. The engine emitted a deep and steady roar, like a giant beast that had been lying dormant for a long time rising up and moving forward steadily towards the dock.
He Yuzhu stared in the direction the car had gone, his mind a jumble of thoughts, a thousand ideas swirling and colliding in his head, making his heart pound with turmoil.
Lin Wanting stood quietly beside He Yuzhu like a still statue, her beautiful eyes following the car that drove away, raising a trail of dust.