The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor -
Chapter 635 - 635 597 Recruiting Talents
635: Chapter 597: Recruiting Talents 635: Chapter 597: Recruiting Talents The next day, Liu Hun received the specific mission for this trip to Hong Kong from Xia Yanran: to stabilize Hong Kong’s economy around the time of its reunification and maintain its prosperity.
Just these few simple words gave him a headache; he knew the significance behind them was immense.
The whole world was focused on this land, and the Chinese nation also needed to use this opportunity to proclaim its capabilities to the world.
The first person Liu Hun thought of was Uncle Seven, whom he hadn’t seen since they parted in Indonesia.
He had just left the office and entered the elevator, which had not descended two floors when it stopped with a “ding.”
“Hello, hello, hello!
You have to believe me!”
Liu Hun looked up and saw that it was Li Jiasheng, whom he had encountered the day before, entering the elevator with his phone.
Jiasheng didn’t seem to care if anyone heard him or perhaps hadn’t noticed Liu Hun; he continued to speak loudly on the phone.
“Brother Hao, when have I ever disappointed you?
When have I not helped you make money?” Li Jiasheng urgently spoke into the phone, “This time is a truly rare opportunity, you must believe me, right, right, right…
You know my dad is a gambling addict, this money…
hello, hello, hello…
Brother Hao!
Brother Hao!
Dammit!”
Li Jiasheng sighed and shook his head as he stuffed his phone into his pocket, “Such a great opportunity and nobody believes it, damn unlucky timing.”
After the elevator reached the ground floor, Li Jiasheng hurried out.
Liu Hun smiled, drove to Uncle Seven’s villa, and arrived with a legitimate and public identity, so there was no need for secrecy anymore.
“I’m so glad to see you have returned safely!” Uncle Seven smiled and poured Liu Hun a cup of tea.
“It was all thanks to Uncle Seven’s help, otherwise this matter wouldn’t have been settled so quickly,” Liu Hun replied.
Uncle Seven didn’t say much else, took a couple of sips from his tea, and then asked, “What are you planning to do in Hong Kong?”
Liu Hun smiled, put down his tea cup, and said, “Make a big impact!”
Uncle Seven was taken aback, and both men suddenly burst into laughter.
Then, Liu Hun shared some of his ideas with Uncle Seven, of course omitting some details that involved secrets.
“To do a good job, one must first sharpen one’s tools.
You need the right tools for big tasks,” Uncle Seven said meaningfully.
Liu Hun knew he had scarce connections and little power in Hong Kong, so he said, “That’s why I’ve come to ask for Uncle Seven’s help.”
Uncle Seven patted his knee and stood up, “Come, I’ll take you to meet someone who should be able to help you.”
Although Liu Hun had no idea what Uncle Seven was up to, he was looking forward to it and followed him out of the villa.
The two drove to the docks and then boarded a boat heading straight for Australia City.
Liu Hun had many questions but saw that Uncle Seven wasn’t offering any explanations, so he didn’t ask further.
After arriving at the Daihao Casino, Uncle Seven led Liu Hun into a luxurious private room.
Then he told the waiter, “Tell your manager Liu to bring the person in the picture and note here.” After speaking, Uncle Seven handed the waiter a photo and a note.
The waiter nodded, took the items, and left.
As soon as the waiter had stepped out, Liu Hun glanced outside the door and unexpectedly locked eyes with Qu Jiaron.
“Ah, speak of the devil!” Upon seeing his nemesis Liu Hun, Qu Jiaron immediately walked toward the private room.
“I have important matters today and don’t want to deal with you.
Please show some self-respect,” Liu Hun told Qu Jiaron.
“Ha?
Do you even know how to spell ‘self-respect’?
And you dare tell me to show self-respect?!” Qu Jiaron sneered as he walked up to Liu Hun, “If it weren’t for Uncle Seven’s sake, how could a mainlander like you get by in Hong Kong?”
“I really don’t know where second-class citizens under foreign rule get their sense of superiority from?
Proud to be a dog?” Liu Hun’s retort left Qu Jiaron at a loss for words.
“Fine!
I…
I can’t argue with you!
If you have the guts, let’s not just talk, let’s play?” Qu Jiaron said, sitting next to Liu Hun unceremoniously.
He was really eager to get back at him; last time he competed in a bid with Liu Hun, Gabriel may have won the face, but lost the substance, and got scolded brutally when he returned home, deepening his resentment toward Liu Hun.
“I don’t have time to deal with you,” Liu Hun coldly replied.
Unable to contain his anger, Qu Jiaron was about to stand up and retort when the waiter returned with the person Liu Hun was looking for.
“Those two are looking for you,” the waiter said, stepping aside.
Liu Hun was surprised to see that the person Uncle Seven had mysteriously brought them to Australia City to find was Li Jiasheng, who stood next to a somewhat shabby-looking old man.
“Gentlemen, what do you need from me, Li Han?” the old man asked, rubbing his hands together.
With his years of experience frequenting casinos, he knew the people before him were either wealthy or noble.
“I have matters to discuss with them and hope you’ll show some courtesy,” Liu Hun said to Qu Jiaron.
Qu Jiaron, realizing Liu Hun wanted him to leave but having finally seized the chance to confront him, was not about to let him off easily.
He turned to Li Han and said, “I’ll give you a hundred thousand, from now on, no matter what he says, ignore him.” After speaking, Qu Jiaron defiantly looked at Liu Hun.
Li Han had never expected such good fortune to literally fall from the sky and quickly responded, “Alright, alright!
Absolutely ignore him!
Absolutely won’t respond!”
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