Chapter 220: The boxers of Nanyang

Indonesian Chinese businessmen are indeed rich, and they are richer than some of the rich in the mainland. The banquet held this evening alone can be seen.
The four wealthy Chinese merchant families in Jakarta, the Qian family, the Sun family, the Wu family, and the Zheng family, all have large assets in the hands of tens of billions of dollars. Compared with the Chen Aiyang Chen Group in Singapore, it is not inferior.
Nanyang has been a wealthy place since ancient times. The climate here is very good and the products are abundant. All the indigenous people can eat their stomachs with little work. So the indigenous people are lazy.
Since the Chinese have left their homes and have come to this wealthy land since ancient times, their hard work and their own wisdom and sweat have developed a vast world. This makes the indigenous people jealous and think that the Chinese have taken away their living space . As a result, a large number of massacres of ethnic conflicts were triggered, and each massacre could plunder the wealth accumulated by Chinese businessmen. This also makes these indigenous people addicted. Therefore, from the Qing dynasty to modern times, large-scale massacres and looting erupted every few decades.
In a huge manor-like building with typical European medieval colors, the parking lot next to the erratic fountain is full of high-end luxury sports cars such as Ferrari, Porsche, and even the legendary Rolls-Royce. ,Bugatti Veyron.
When Wang Chao and Tang Zichen drove through the gate and were led to the parking lot by the sturdy security guards, Wang Chao couldn't help but feel the luxury and erosion in the hearts of these grotesque, rich and compelling teams.
"Today, the banquet was hosted by Qian Jiagen, the chairman of the Indonesian Chinese Chamber of Commerce. The Qian family is the largest Chinese merchant in Indonesia and the largest ship king in Indonesia. This person is not simple. Members, and later Longtang disintegrated, but he was safe and sound, but his family Qianjia became the largest Chinese merchant in Indonesia. This Longtang manor was built by his family, with a total area of ​​three football fields and a huge helicopter. Helipad. How about, in a country where the land is more expensive than gold, no rich man can make such a large manor. "
Tang Zichen also got out of the car and smiled and explained the manor and the history of the manor to Wang Chao.
Wang Chao nodded. He looked at the huge manor. Outside the parking apron, there was a marble road, and beside it was a neatly constructed garden surrounded by white wooden railings.
In the garden, the flowers were angry.
In addition, huge pool fountains one after another, beautiful statues.
Wang Chao even saw that there were peacocks in a huge garden.
It is now night, and there are street lights everywhere, illuminating the whole manor like a castle that never sleeps.
Many security guards, reception staff, and cleaners are all neatly dressed.
In the middle of these gardens, there is another huge red carpet road that can bring dozens of people and send hands to the central area.
The central area is a gleaming glazed hall, next to the building. A magnificent piece of gold. Like magic.
On the left side of the lobby house in the central zone, there is an empty concrete floor with several helicopters parked on it.
"This is a private manor! Like these security guards, cleaners, and maintenance fees, it costs a lot of money every year." Wang Chaodao.
"Only maintenance costs and staff expenses are 5 million to 8 million US dollars a year." Tang Zichen nodded. "You see those employees and cleaners, most of them are natives of Indonesia. I see this every day The scene, where there is no jealousy in the heart, they must be eager to have another riot. "
"Why don't you hire Chinese?" Wang Chao really found out that those cleaning workers who do the dirty work are Indonesian indigenous people.
"There are not so many Chinese employed. There are two or three hundred people working in this manor alone."
"Oh, Miss Tang, you are here. Waiting for how long you are." Just after Wang Chao and Tang Zichen got off the bus, a row of people greeted them from a distance.
Headed by a middle-aged man in a suit, glasses with aqua blue glass lenses and a flat spirit. Looks radiant.
This middle-aged man is obviously Chinese, but Chinese is very stiff, and he speaks fluent English from time to time. When I command people around me, it is pure English.
The middle-aged man obviously came to greet Tang Zichen, and then saw Wang Chao beside Tang Zichen, but only took a slight look.
"Ling Zun's body is okay." Tang Zichen asked.
"Daddy's body is very good, so you bothered." The middle-aged man made a gesture, invited Tang Zichen and Wang Chao into the banquet. "This time Dad heard you go back to Indonesia, I specially invited you to take this opportunity to have a meeting with you and another Chamber of Commerce summit."
Wang Chao thinks it is normal for this middle-aged person to speak a foreign language, because Indonesia has been a colony for too long, and many Chinese people will not speak of the Chinese, and instead speak fluent foreign accent.
"This is Qian Jiagen's second son, Qian Dahao. Don't look at his soft talk. It's a foreign voice, but the means is vicious and vicious. There is a nickname soft knife in the Indonesian business community. No blood is seen in murder.
It is still Xie Li who drove Wang Chao and Tang Zichen, and now walks side by side with Wang Chao four or five steps behind Tang Zichen. Xie Li took Qian Dahao's effort to lead the way and quietly introduced Wang Chao to the soft knife.
Entering the hall, it turned out to be a luxurious reception banquet. It was no different from a high-end social place. One by one, high-end men and women gathered together to communicate with each other.
Of course, the most striking of the entire banquet was naturally a group of young journalists carrying a camera and holding a microphone in their hands, with the words CCTV printed on it.
There are twenty or thirty such reporters, all of whom are young men and women, very temperamental and beautiful.
This is obviously a CCTV overseas production team.
Now, these reporters are interviewing a group of people with sharp eyes, calm temperament, and extremely dignified expressions. Among these people, there are middle-aged people, elderly people, and a few young people. Sit upright in the seat.
Wang Chao saw it immediately. These people are good trainers!
"These are almost all the famous Chinese boxers in Indonesia." Xie Li told Wang Chao.
"Well." Wang Chao nodded, and his eyes suddenly turned to one of the young men and women reporters who was obviously the leader.
The overseas film crew led the team, a girl, wearing a black professional suit, with smooth hair like silk water waves, a delicate and beautiful face, elegant and pure temperament.
It is Zhu Jia.
Wang Chao is not familiar with Indonesian boxer masters and has never been in contact. Although he is very famous in Southeast Asia, he is vaguely the first master figure, but he has only been in contact with Hong Kong, Taiwan, Japan, South Korea. The martial arts circles in these places are not very familiar to the real martial arts circles of Nanyang, Indonesia and Philippine.
"Near the Nanyang area, almost all of them are martial arts such as Yongchun, Baihe, Changquan, Huaquan, etc. There are really few martial arts. But now is the era of information explosion, no boxing skills are inevitable. Leaked out, and the place in Nanyang is quite chaotic. The boxer is under pressure to survive and can hone his skills in fighting. In contrast, there are a lot of ease in China. There are also masters in these boxers. "
From the boxers interviewed, Wang Chao clearly felt a few people. His spirit was restrained, his expression was soft on the surface, and his muscles were also soft, but his inner strength was strong and explosive.
In terms of martial arts, the overall level of foreign boxers is several grades higher than that of the domestic level, which is a recognized matter.
The first is that the domestic environment is relaxed. And the boxer abroad is to rely on real kung fu to fight the world.
Second, when the Kuomintang opened the national martial arts halls in various places, it strengthened the country and cultivated seeds. Almost all the masters were snareed up, resisted and rescued, and trained soldiers to fight in the troops. As long as they are a little famous, they are all instructors in the army.
So after the liberation, several liquidations, these masters died naturally, and fled abroad.
"Please come here. Dad's in the small living room and the other three chairs are waiting for you ~ EbookFREE.me ~ your men, stay in the living room and wait for a special interview." Qian Dahao Speak to Tang Zichen very respectfully.
"Good." Tang Zichen glanced at Wang Chao and nodded. Went in.
"Zhu Jia is also here? But I am not suitable to meet her now." Wang Chao touched his face with the mask on it, turning him into a round face, which was very different from the original one. However, the woman's intuition was terribly sensitive. Wang Chao did not think that face to face, Zhu Jia could not recognize himself.
Just when Wang Chao was thinking about it, suddenly, there was a snap! A loud slap sounded.
Wang Chao immediately turned around and saw another lap in the hall, where a group of young people interacted with each other. ⑧ ☆ miào⑧ ☆ bi (. ) Gé⑧ ☆. ＄.
It turned out to be a girl who suddenly waved his hand and slapped the man for a slap. The man was knocked to the ground by this slap. Whole body convulsions.
This girl is actually Huo Ling'er!
Wang Chao not only saw Huo Ling'er but also Tan Wendong behind him.
"Just your two three-legged cats' Wing Chun punches? Dare to kick me? How did your master teach you?" Huo Ling'er spoke loudly after fanning the man.
Just after Huo Ling'er's speech fell off, a middle-aged boxer who was being interviewed suddenly became very ugly, brushed up, stepped forward, picked up the overturned man, and looked, his eyes were abnormal Fierce.
"Tiger claw fan? Beat the deaf! What a ruthless hand. You are the gift of the Huo family in Hong Kong. I heard that your master, Wang Chao, the director of Lao Shan Nei Pavilion, is known as the first boxing guru in East Asia. Come on, let me see, this Wang Chao, taught you something real. "
(To be continued)