In a Hong Kong fishing village in 1975, Li Wendong looked at the headlines of the "Sing Tao Daily" in his hand:
British capital withdraws, Hong Kong changes!
He knew that he was reborn in the most perfect era
The Wharf acquisition war has not yet begun, and the charter king has not yet knocked on the door of HSBC;
Li Chaoren was still laying the foundation for Changshi, but he didn't know that someone had prepared a deadly poison pill;
While everyone was staring at huge profits from real estate, he laid out Red Bull's global territory twenty years in advance...
What he wants to build this time is not a business dynasty, but an industrial empire that controls the heartbeat of the world economy.
