My mum bought me this book in around 1980, and I've only just read it. I was put off by the immense size, 1115 pages in hardback. So 40 years after I got the book I have finally read it, and it took over two months. So many interwoven stories and characters centred around the tai pan (head) of the Noble House, a British family business based in Hong Kong. It's a fascinating story, but overlong. Best summed up as: money, business, family, British, Chinese, triads, communists, capitalists, CIA, FBI, MI6, Russians, Russian secret service, nuclear warship, piracy, gun smuggling, drug smuggling, legacy of war, kidnap, murder, bank runs, prostitution, motorcar racing, horse racing, gambling, honour, stocks and shares, lust, disaster, tragedy, poverty, immense wealth, British privilege – but mainly… cocktail parties. I couldn't follow much of it, the business deals are unfathomable, multi-million pound mergers and acquisitions being tossed about in casual conversation over a martini. The 'action' takes place in just over one week in Hong Kong 1963. The build-up is slow, but involving. And whilst I enjoyed the book I was desperate to get to the end. It could easily lose 600 pages without spoiling the story. The characterisation is very good, and maybe that would suffer in a brutal edit, but it would still be a better read. About two thirds of the way through I didn't care about any of them, I just wanted it to finish. I knew very little about Hong Kong before I read this book, so it was interesting and informative in a historical sense. It would make an excellent TV series in the style of Mad Men. A great story, skilfully told, but far too long.