Hong Kong stock market continues to fall, and Tong Haitao's book capital has expanded into billions of Hong Kong dollars. Mike thinks it's time to withdraw. Tong Haitao asks: has Soros closed? Mike: that's nothing. Tong Haitao: I said that I would go forward and back with Soros.
Soon, the situation changed. The Hang Seng Index stopped falling. Tong Haitao sensed what happened and turned on the TV.
Hong Kong TV news is repeatedly broadcasting the speeches of Hong Kong's top executives.
CE Tung Chee Hwa: the SAR government has great determination to maintain the linked exchange rate & hellip; & hellip;
Mr Donald Tsang, financial secretary: & hellip; & hellip; I would like to reiterate that we will not change our monetary system or our relationship with the US dollar. Speculators are the only ones killed by speculation in Hong Kong dollars.
Mike reminds Tong Haitao that the Hong Kong government has come forward. Tong Haitao cheers Mike up: don't worry, they can't fight Soros. The more it is, the more we have to hold on.
Outside came the sound of firecrackers and TV news: Hang Seng Index stopped falling and soaring & hellip; & hellip;
Tong Haitao tried to calm himself down. He asked Mike: how much did we lose? Mike; all we have is gone. When the phone rings on the desk, Mike answers and conveys the message to Tong Haitao: if they don't pay off the debts, they will sue you! Tong Haitao nods calmly and tells Mike to leave. He took off his watch and gave it to Mike as his only memory. Mike is at a loss & hellip; & hellip;
Tong Haitao sat alone by the sea, looking at the vast black sea. Tears ran down the corner of the eye. Suddenly, Tong Haitao suddenly stood up and roared at the sea: why the hell is this!
Hong Kong's economic recovery makes Shangguan Biru in a good mood. When Tong Haitao comes home, he looks blue. He ignores Shangguan Biru and goes directly to Shangguan Qing: come with me, I have something to say to you.
Inside, Tong Haitao proposes to shangguanqing for divorce, but shangguanqing puts the divorce agreement prepared long ago in front of Tong Haitao: sign it. In the absence of Tong Haitao, shangguanqing found the letter he had written to Ye Xiaoxiao before. Tong Haitao looks up at shangguanqing: it's good to save me from saying anything else. Qingqing, don't hate me and take care of our children. Then he took up his pen and signed his name on the agreement
Tong Haitao returned to the mainland company and called a meeting with his subordinates to let everyone go all out to transfer all the real estate projects of the company regardless of cost and collect funds as soon as possible. The chief financial officer handed a court summons to Tong Haitao, saying that three or four Party A had sued Tong Haitao for misappropriation of project funds and suspected of commercial fraud. The company's executives successively submitted their resignations, leaving Tong Haitao alone in the spacious meeting room of time real estate.
Tong Haitao takes out the group photo with Han Zihui from the drawer of the office. After watching for a long time, he lights it up slowly and turns it into a wisp of ashes. Looking at the rising smoke, Tong Haitao's eyes flash a little coolness. He knows it's time to end. He found a knife, gave him one million yuan as the family fee and the last payment, asked him to do the last thing for himself, kidnapped Han Zihui, the knife happily agreed & hellip; & hellip; to arrange everything, Tong Haitao returned to the hotel, he drank red wine, listened to music, and started to write to Qingqing.
In the morning, the sun rises as usual. Tong Haitao stands on the edge of the rooftop and looks down at the city under his feet. At eight o'clock, Han Zihui appears. He is not bound and there is no knife behind him.
Tong Haitao was fooled by a knife. He didn't want to hurt Han Zihui at all. He knew that killing was worth his life. After several years in prison, the knife was not so stupid. He took the one million yuan given by Tong Haitao and went straight to the airport. Before getting on the plane, he dialed Han Zihui: I'm the knife. Tomorrow morning, at eight o'clock, Haitao asked me to tie you to the rooftop of their company. If I want to be you, I won't play with you Son, how did your good friends do this? Are you insane? Don't see you have more money than me. I look down on you. I haven't lived enough. I'm crazy not to accompany you. I'm going to enjoy a good life. The knife throws the broken cell phone directly into the trash can.
On the rooftop, Tong Haitao overlooks the beautiful city, and Han Zihui comes to him. Tong Haitao gazed at the distance: I once wanted to conquer the city. Han Zihui: you don't want to conquer this city, you want to conquer me. Tong Haitao wryly smiles: I finally understand, so many years, my life has been living for you, without you, I will live very flat, but because of you, I live very wonderful. Han Zihui looks lonely: how can I feel a little sad.
Tong Haitao's eyes are still full of domineering: I don't feel sad, at least we were born, came, loved and hated. Han Zihui: the hatred between us is not just because of women. Tong Haitao patted his cheek: in your and my world, face is heavier than life. Han Zihui: can't hatred be resolved? Tong Haitao shakes his head. Han Zihui holds a glimmer of hope: We used to be brothers, can't we come back? Tong Haitao says with a smile: I'm tired, brother, next life.
Tong Haitao jumped off the platform, and Han Zihui was shocked by the scene. Han Zihui fell to his knees and cried loudly & hellip; & hellip;
Qingqing reads the last letter Haitao left to her, tears streaming down her face & hellip; & hellip;
Years flow, flowers bloom and fade. Once the young frivolous, have gone with the wind, those lost beautiful, has been fixed into memory, let everyone understand the meaning of treasure & hellip; & hellip;