Li Jiacheng was really not discouraged at all. He just brought the tens of thousands of yuan of start-up funds given to him by Dr. Zhao and bought a three-story dining truck that is common in a big hotel. He arrived at the canopy at the entrance of the Land Building and contacted several cafes and milk tea houses in Central.

Please send hot coffee, hot milk tea, pastries and desserts there.

He bought some small gifts, such as lighters, cigars, lipsticks, jewelry boxes, pens, etc., and he would chat with foreigners here, and he would be the one who he caught.

Do things completely according to Dr. Zhao's will.

John Black entered the building and looked at the security guards during the process. The two security guards in the building came quickly and said to Li Jiacheng, "Shangzi, there is no allowance for stalls here, you can go quickly..."

Li Jiacheng smiled silly, "Two brothers, I'm not selling things, I'm giving them away."

“Everything is free to get.”

A security guard was stunned for a moment and looked at the layers of paper cup coffee and milk tea, and there were unique trademarks of cafes, milk tea houses and snack houses on it. "Are you fake? These cafes and milk tea houses are not cheap."

Li Jiacheng said, "I bought the authentic ones for free for the elites working here. They have made a lot of efforts to develop and build the whole Hong Kong. They are all heroes. As a good citizen, I should do my best to provide them with some basic services."

The two security guards looked at each other.

Then the security guard still had to drive people away.

Li Jiacheng had no choice but to take out Dr. Zhao's business card, "Mr. Zhao asked me to come. If you don't drive me away, it's better to keep this secret."

The security guard was completely messy.

This is Central.

Not long ago, hundreds of cage residents blocked the Li Real Estate's door to seek wages.

Just as the security guard was speechless, several young men and women walked out of the building, including Chinese and foreigners. Seeing this, Li Jiacheng immediately pushed the cart forward.

"A few people, do you want to have a few cups of hot coffee and milk tea? Cigars are also available. They are all free. You have done so much to build the new era of Hong Kong Island. As a small citizen, I can only help you do some trivial things within my ability."

All the men and women were stunned.

Some foreigners didn't understand Li Jiacheng's Cantonese language and looked at the Chinese colleague beside him. As soon as the Chinese colleague translated, several foreigners became interested. One of the men in black shirt came over, glanced at him and grabbed a zippo lighter, "Free to give it?"

Normal people may be wary of the milk tea, coffee or cigars of strange vendors. There is no thunder in the zippo lighter, right?

Li Jiacheng couldn't understand English and spoke decisively, "Give it for free."

Here are Chinese white-collar workers who can act as translation.

After the Chinese white-collar workers explained, the white young man was overjoyed and smiled and fired twice. It was very useful. He decisively put it away and thanked him. Li Jiacheng was not polite in everything, this is what you deserve.

When Chinese white-collar workers also wanted to get things, Li Jiacheng decisively stopped them, "All drinks, snacks, and small gifts can only be enjoyed by noble white people for free."

The Chinese white-collar workers were stunned for a few seconds and exploded.

Li Jiacheng didn't care at all when he started to scold.

When a few white colleagues asked what happened, the white people burst into laughter. In the laughter, those who were not interested came to get lighters and small gifts such as pens.

After getting it, I feel more showy and use my superiority to attack Chinese colleagues with my words.

Ordinary drinks are not suitable for drinking, lighters, pens, jewelry boxes and other small gifts, it's okay.

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after a while.

The news that Li Jiacheng would serve the "noble" white workplace elites here for free and refused to allow Chinese people to enjoy it spread.

Another news also quickly passed back.

That is the coffee, milk tea, snacks, etc. prepared by Mr. Li. He was really bought from several famous stores in Central, not fakes.

During lunch time, many white-collar workers go to those families for meals or rest.

As the news spread, the matter spread faster. Some people also started to check and found that all kinds of coffee and milk tea were not opened, so they happily took the drinks away.

All the cars were delivered, and several stores began to send employees to deliver goods here.

When new products arrive, many white-collar workers look at the familiar cafe, and the waiters in the milk tea house directly gave Li Jiacheng the finished drinks, so they were more at ease.

Small gifts such as lighters, pens, jewelry boxes, etc. that were given free of charge were undoubtedly more popular. In less than two hours, Zhao Xueyan spent seven or eight thousand yuan to him.

Li Jiacheng packed up his outfit and left. He hadn't spent all his money yet? Let's take a look at the effect of this wave first.

During the whole process, Li Young Man was scolded a lot, all Chinese white-collar workers called him accusing him of admiring foreign countries and being shameless, wishing him a clean family and so on.

Li Jia fucked himself by salivating from the face... For a person who can't die if he commits suicide many times, what is it to be scolded?

Dr. Zhao gave him a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan.

You should know that since I dropped out of middle school, Li, who has not had a job for more than three days, often has only 30 or 40 yuan a day, and he still has a job and gets money every day.

It’s not that his uncle has been raising him all the time, he has long been...starved to death? Perhaps it’s not, after all, there are orphanages, social welfare departments, etc. in Hong Kong.

If it weren't for his uncle, his situation would have been much worse than it is now. After finally a big boss emerged, he was willing to give him such a high salary. What's the point of being scolded?

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Top floor of Land Building.

John Black took a sip of champagne, grabbed the cigar and looked across from the desk, "Is that funny guy gone?"

Opposite was his secretary, Kelly Mester. "Yes, your pride, that Chinese young man named Li Jiacheng gave away small gifts worth thousands of yuan, coffee, milk, tea, snacks, etc."

After John Black went upstairs, he learned not long after that he looked at the security guard on the first floor, and the small dining cart under the awning of the building had not been driven away... He was dissatisfied with the security guard.

When I learned that the funny Chinese guy was actually discriminating against Chinese white-collar workers. He gave everything to white people and praised and praised white people in various ways. This made John feel a sense of superiority in his heart when he was inexplicably discovering a good dog.

He is not in a hurry to drive people away.

"Which small businessman wants to flatter him? Looking for a project, or want to rent an office building at a low price?"

Land Land Group is the top bull real estate group in Hong Kong. It only has properties in the core area of ​​Central and owns millions of square feet.

Millions!!

Convert to square meters, this is also hundreds of thousands of square meters.

As for the land, buildings or construction projects in other areas of Hong Kong Island, there are more, so he would only instinctively think that Li Jiacheng is a guy who wants to be unique in his mind and flatter the land and get big discounts.

Thinking of this, he didn't resist much.

That guy played this trick down the building, which made John Black very happy.

When he took a chew of the cigar and wanted to say something, he suddenly heard the fire alarm ringtone. After a few seconds of confusion, John Black jumped up and ignored everything and ran towards the rooftop.

There are helicopters on the rooftop!

While running around, John wanted to go crazy. Fire alarm? Where did the building catch fire? Damn it, all the guys in charge of fire safety deserve to die!
Chapter completed!