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Chapter 987

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"According to my observation, he's not bad. After all, he's been in society for many years." Huang Bingxin said hurriedly, "I heard that he made a few movies that were quite popular and made a lot of money, but it's still not as profitable as his VIP lounge in Macau."

It was true that Megaphone had made money and was doing well. If not for the next sentence, it would have sounded like praise and support. But when the last sentence came out, it was completely different.

It was true that Megaphone was capable and making money, but he only cared about making money for himself. Look at how selfish Megaphone was. The money he made in the gambling hall went into his own pocket, and he even put his life on the line. But compared to the gambling hall, the film and television company's business was nothing. It completely showed that Megaphone was not doing his job properly and did not care about Li He's matter at all.

Without anyone noticing, he applied eye drops on the loudspeakers. Seeing Li He frowning, he was delighted.

"Did Miss Guo help Oriental Pictures acquire TVb?" Li He remembered that something like that had happened, but he wasn't too sure.

"Yes." Huang Bingxin was puzzled by Li He's sudden mention of this. "I accompanied Miss Guo to talk about it."

"Tell Hu Xian that I will acquire Xingdao Group." Huang Bingxin wanted to interrupt, but Li He waved his hand at him. "Let me finish. I will use cash and part of TVB's shares to exchange for Xingdao Group's shares. Tell him that he naturally knows how important TVb is. With a strong alliance, there's no reason for Xingdao Group to decline. As for how much cash and what ratio, it's up to you to discuss. And if he really wants to make a living in the real estate industry, he doesn't have to reject the goodwill of Yuan Da Group, Yuan Da Investment Group, Golden Deer Group, and Fuhua Group. "

He did not have the time to sort out the media and film industry, but it did not mean that he did not value this industry. Although television and newspapers were traditional industries, Li He valued their influence, not their profitability. He needed a way to guide public opinion.

"This is …" Huang Bingxin could not keep up with Li He's brain. Just a moment ago, he was kind and admiring Megaphone. How did he become a threat in the blink of an eye?

What kind of person was this!

Kind?

Kindness my ass!

If the other party really dared to refuse, it would be equivalent to offending Yuan Da, Golden Deer, and Fu Hua. With their power in the real estate industry, it would be a death sentence!

Xingdao Group could no longer survive in the real estate industry.

"Moreover, after the acquisition, he can continue to claim that this is the property of the Hu family and that he will continue to be the chairman of Xingdao Group."

"This isn't too good, is it?"

"Then leave it to Loudspeaker?" Li He asked.

"Hu Xian's ability is not bad, but her family has too many constraints. If we get involved and support her, I believe that with her ability, it won't be a problem for her to run the Star Island Group."

Huang Bingxin was not a fool. Compared to Xiao Quan, he felt that Hu Xian was much more reliable.

Li He nodded. "Let's do it then. We'll do it when we get back. I don't think she has any reason to refuse."

He remembered that when the Hu family could no longer hold on, they sold their ancestral Tiger Leopard Villa in Singapore to Li Chaoren.

Therefore, he felt that his timing was not bad.

After chatting casually with Huang Bingxin for a while, he sent her away.

After the grandfather and grandson stayed here for two days, the old lady was finally discharged from the hospital. After the discharge procedures were completed, Li Fucheng wanted to carry the old lady on his back. The old lady did not refuse. She happily hugged his neck and pressed on his back, looking happy.

Everyone was frightened. Li Fucheng's legs were not good, and after all, he was too old.

Li He was also frightened. The Chen brothers supported him from the back while he walked backward in front. If Li Fucheng's physical strength failed, he could still block him.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Li Fucheng despised Li He for being a hindrance. Was carrying an old lady so useless? He could not allow others to doubt his ability.

"Slow down." Li He did not dare to get out of the way.

Fortunately, the old lady was thin, and Li Fucheng was not sick or ill. He did farm work all year round and did not lack physical strength.

When they reached the bottom of the stairs, the old lady was probably feeling sorry for her son. She said, "Fucheng, I'm coming down for a walk. The sun is good, let me down …"

"Okay." Li Fucheng carefully squatted down and let the old lady down.

Da Zhuang's car stopped directly at the door. Chen Mingjing's car could not squeeze in, so she gritted her teeth at Da Zhuang and stomped her feet angrily.

Li He went forward to open the car door. The old lady got into the car with Li Fucheng's help. Then, he sat Li Fucheng down and was about to start driving when Chen Baoguo also sat in the car.

Chen Baoguo said, "I'll lead the way."

"Okay." Li He's car started steadily. They left at almost the same time as the Jeep, but within a few minutes, they were left far behind.

When they reached the Chen family's house, Chen Baoguo did not give Li Fucheng anything this time. Once he got out of the car, he carried the old lady down. He was tall and straight. From his silhouette, Li He found that he looked a little like Li Fucheng. The only difference was that Li Fucheng's waist was a little hunched and his feet were a little bumpy.

Back in the house, Li He suddenly realized that Chen Baoguo was missing a finger. He squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while.

"My uncle went to the Vietnam battlefield," Sun Zhangru, who appeared beside Li He, explained to Li He, "This was caused by shrapnel."

"How many years has it been? What's there to talk about?" Speaking of the past, Chen Baoguo, who was originally serious and unapproachable, had a heavy look on his face. "Compared to those who died on the battlefield and never came back, losing a finger is nothing."

"That's disrespectful." Li He suddenly felt a lot less conflicted. Everyone who dared to die for the country was worthy of respect.

However, just as he had a good impression of her, he immediately got angry when he saw Chen Mingjing looking at him coldly.

The old lady wanted to cook personally and was naturally stopped by a group of people. To Li He's surprise, it was the two brothers, Chen Baoguo and Sun Jianshe, who were cooking. The other women were chatting, knitting, and watching TV.

When it was almost time for dinner, Li He thought about it and went out to buy a box of good wine.

Chen Baoguo smiled and said, "That's unnecessary. My family doesn't lack wine."

"Then think of a way to drink more. I'll definitely finish it for you." Li He felt that the other party was not as unapproachable as he thought.

Li Fucheng also wanted to drink more happily, but Li He did not give him the chance. After two glasses of wine, he did not allow him to drink anymore.

As the old lady's health got better, the grandfather and grandson had to make a decision on whether to stay or leave.

Li Fucheng was reluctant to leave, and the old lady was even more reluctant.

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