Wan Chai, on the balcony of a residential building.

This balcony is large in area and has a wide view. The most important thing is that the entire balcony is equipped with tables, chairs and benches, and there is a blackboard in front. It is a typical "balcony school" in Hong Kong.

In this era, many children could not afford to go to school, so they would gather in such cheap balcony schools to read and write. Most of the teachers who served as teachers were some cultural figures who had smuggled over, or some caring social figures.

At this moment, the children were sitting on the chairs chattering, taking out their lunches and eating them happily.

Their lunches are also varied, mostly porridge, pickles, steamed buns, rice balls, and the better ones can have one or two salted duck eggs.

Children are still in the developmental stage and eat a lot, especially when they come to class very early in the morning. At this time, they are all hungry and their stomachs are growling.

Creaking, the balcony door was opened.

The children who were nibbling steamed buns and eating pickles were stunned for a moment. They stopped making noise and looked towards the door.

Li Jiacheng came up with Zhuang Jiajun, followed by Li Zhaoji, Guo Desheng, Feng Jingqi, Pang Baichuan, the boss of Hong Kong Ponzi Group, Deng Bingrong, the boss of Hong Kong Dengshi Financial Company, and other tycoons from other Hong Kong real estate companies and shipping companies, almost three More than a dozen people squeezed in through the narrow balcony door...

The children were startled, blinking and looking at such a large group of strangers with some confusion.

Li Jiacheng, Li Zhaoji and others also looked at the children eating lunch in surprise.

"What the hell is this Shi Zhijian doing? Why did he invite us to a place like this?"

"Yeah, what the hell is this place?"

"What are these people eating? Something that even pigs and dogs won't eat!"

A group of tycoons behind him complained one after another, and some even covered their noses because they thought the food smelled bad.

Creaking, the balcony door opened again.

Everyone looked back and saw the head of Ricci Group, iceberg beauty Li Xuexuan, walking up with his subordinate Wen Zedun.

Li Xuexuan was shocked to see so many people, and was stunned again when she saw so many children.

Those children didn't care about this and started chattering again.

"Wow, that sister is so beautiful!"

"Yes, like a big star!"

"That fat man is so fat!"

"Yes, his belly is bigger than my aunt!"

Li Xuexuan nodded to Li Jiacheng and others.

Everyone returned the favor to her.

A little girl ran over from the desk seat, holding a salted duck egg in her hand, and ran to Li Xuexuan: "Beautiful sister, have you had lunch? I'll treat you to a salted duck egg! My grandma made this, It’s delicious!”

Li Xuexuan looked at the little girl's dirty face and innocent big eyes, and then at the precious-looking salted duck egg she was holding. She didn't know what to say. With a sound, Shi Zhijian came up with Shen Bi and Saipan.

Behind them, followed a dull-looking middle-aged man wearing glasses.

As soon as the middle-aged man went up to the balcony, he said to the children: "You finish class first!"

"Okay! Teacher, get out of class is over!"

"You can go home and play!"

The children all shouted, happily took out their schoolbags and put them on their backs, then walked up to the middle-aged man and bowed: "Goodbye, teacher!"

The middle-aged man scolded them: "Don't just play around when you go back. Review your homework. You must finish all your homework!"

When the little girl saw that her classmates were all over from school, she directly stuffed the salted duck eggs she was holding into Li Xuexuan's hands, "Sister, I'm over from school. Goodbye!" After that, she ran away to pack her schoolbag.

Soon, the children were all gone.

There were one or two naughty ones hiding at the balcony door and looking in, wanting to see what the adults were doing, but they were chased away by the teacher.

After the balcony was cleared, the teacher nodded to Shi Zhijian and said, "Mr. Shi, please sit down! Do you want to arrange tea for you?"

"No, thank you!" Shi Zhijian smiled at the middle-aged man, and then invited Li Xuexuan, Li Jiacheng and others: "You're welcome, just find a seat and sit down!"

The people had different expressions and were silent for a while before going straight to their seats.

Li Xuexuan hesitated for a moment, then turned back and handed the salted duck egg in his hand to Wen Zedun and said: "Please eat!" After saying that, he turned around and found a seat.

Wen Zedun held the duck eggs in his hands with a puzzled and helpless look on his face, so he had no choice but to stand aside and watch the meeting.

Zhuang Jiajun came over, glanced at Wen Zedun, and then looked at the duck eggs he was holding: "You're lucky, there are still eggs to eat! It's noon, and many of us are hungry!"

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Shi Zhijian saw that these tycoons were sitting like elementary school students. They were all tall, but they had to sit on the desks and chairs of elementary school students. They looked ridiculous in this balcony school.

Shi Zhijian waved his hand and said to Shen Bi and Saipan: "Two senior class friends, you can find a seat and sit down. I have something to say!"

Shen Bi and Sai Bai looked at each other, and then they reluctantly went over to find a seat, acting like students like the big guys.

Shi Zhijian stood in front of them, in front of the blackboard, wearing a white suit. The suit was open, revealing a white vest. His left thumb was inserted into the vest pocket and he looked at everyone.

"I know what you are all thinking now." Shi Zhijian looked around at everyone and said slowly, "You don't want to come, but you have to come! Because the gift I gave you makes you feel lingering fear!"

As he spoke, Shi Zhijian clapped his hands.

Chen Huimin came in from outside, holding a wooden box in her hand.

Shi Zhijian pointed to the wooden box and said, "What I sent you last time were all copies. As for the originals, they are all placed here!"

There was a commotion at the scene!

Because the gift Shi Zhijian gave them last time was the correspondence between Hong Kong bosses and the pirates of Shark Island!

Among these people, letters can be divided into two major categories.

The first type is to compromise. In order to be able to travel smoothly on the sea, they have to secretly pay "protection fees" to Shark Island. And when Tan Ling'er, the owner of Shark Island, celebrates his birthday or something, he even sends gifts to celebrate.

The second category is those who work for the tiger. In order to protect the safety of their own shipping routes, they betray the interests of their colleagues, send information to the Shark Island pirates, and let the pirates rob the cargo ship. They can laugh in the dark and even get a share of the pie!

At this moment, all the correspondence between these people and Shark Island is in the hands of Shi Zhijian. If Shi Zhijian wants to finish them off, he only needs to expose the correspondence.

"Shi Zhijian, what do you want?"

"Yeah, do you think you can control us like this?"

One of the two people who jumped up was Wang Jiangkun, the boss of Hong Kong Wing Fat Shipping Company, which mainly deals in department store transportation.

The other one is Zhou Bingtai, the boss of Changli Foreign Trade Company in Hong Kong, who mainly conducts trade cooperation with Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand.

The relationship between the two of them and Shark Island is relatively "ambiguous", and they belong to the second type. They usually rely on Shark Island to attack their colleagues, and sell information to Shark Island to help Shark Island rob merchant ships, so that they can make profits from it.

"Yongfa Wang Jiangkun, Changli Zhou Bingtai?" Shi Zhijian said their names at once.

The two of them were startled, with a hint of fear in their eyes, and they bit the bullet: "So what?"

Shi Zhijian smiled, with contemptuous eyes, and pointed at the wooden box: "Do you really want to answer your letters?"

The two of them were stunned.

Shi Zhijian had previously sent them copies, which were all evidence of their collusion with the Shark Island pirates! If exposed, they would definitely be ruined!

The two swallowed their saliva and looked at Shi Zhijian without daring to speak.

"If you want to get them back, then please sit down and let me finish my words!" Shi Zhijian's tone gradually became cold and ruthless.

The two of them sat down!

Seeing them like this, other people who wanted to make trouble and clamor lost their courage and could only watch as Shi Zhijian bossed them around.

Shi Zhijian ignored these two minor characters and looked at the big bosses again: "You must be curious, why do I invite you here this time? You have also seen that this is the Balcony School. There are at least hundreds of schools in Hong Kong.

In such a school, if the children do not receive a good education, how can they talk about the future and development? How can Hong Kong have a better tomorrow?"

"So I, Shi Zhijian, am going to take the lead in doing something, and I ask for your support!"

As he spoke, Shi Zhijian turned around, picked up the chalk, and wrote four words on the blackboard: Real estate! Education!

Shi Zhijian turned around and flicked the chalk in his hand away, and said domineeringly: "In real estate, what I want to do is that everyone has a house to live in! In education, what I want to do is that everyone has a book to read!"

Everyone looked at each other in shock, thinking that Shi Zhijian must be crazy! How could such a thing be possible?

As if he understood everyone's thoughts, Shi Zhijian didn't wait for anyone to speak, and said: "I can't do it alone, I need everyone's help! To be precise, I hope everyone can donate generously!"

Li Xuexuan, Li Jiacheng, Li Zhaoji and others took a deep breath!

I don’t know how valuable the words “generous donation” are!

"Mr. Shi, we all understand what you are saying. We are also very concerned about Hong Kong's housing construction and education issues - but the question is, how much are you willing to take the lead?" A real estate businessman asked while chewing a cigarette.

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Everyone else also looked at Shi Zhijian to see how he would answer. Don't you want us to "give generously"? We want to see how much you can donate.

Shi Zhijian snapped his fingers, "That's a good question! So for the housing and education issues in Hong Kong, I, Shi Zhijian, am personally willing to spend 500 million!"

Boom!

The scene exploded!

Five hundred million?

Did we hear it wrong?
To be continued...