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Chapter 677 Reaching the summit thirty years earlier

In the distance, a slender young man walked slowly over.

Judging from his age, he was around 20 years old. He was wearing a work uniform with the words "Wenjun Industrial" embroidered on the chest, and there was some black engine oil on it. He looked like a maintenance worker in the factory.

It's already ten o'clock, and he's still wandering around outside. He must still be an idle worker.

Reporter Qi stopped the young man with a friendly expression: "Hello, I am a newspaper reporter, and I would like to interview Comrade Li Wenjun."

When the young man heard this, he raised his head and looked him up and down: "What do you want to interview?"

Reporter Qi thought: Why are the people in this ravine like this? They really have never seen the world. The reporter coming to interview is a good opportunity to become famous. If it were anywhere else, he would never ask for it.

Here everyone feels like they are facing a formidable enemy.

Maybe it’s because I still don’t know the benefits of being famous.

Reporter Qi said: "Ah, that's right. Comrade Li Wenjun is the first millionaire, and he should be considered the richest man in the country now. So I want to interview him."

In fact, the person who came was Li Wenjun.

When he heard about the richest man in the country, a millionaire, he felt a little headache.

If this were published in a newspaper, and his or even his family's photos were published in the newspaper, it would be equivalent to sending a heroic message to criminals across the country, asking them to come here to rob and kidnap.

Send this guy away quickly while he doesn't know him.

Li Wenjun made a look of disdain: "Don't listen to their nonsense. Li Wenjun himself is extremely poor. He owes a lot of debt. All the money he has comes from the factory. He has no money. I came to work in his factory.

I haven’t received a penny in salary or bonus, but I’ve been given three meals a day.”

Reporter Qi inquired and heard that the wages of employees in the "Wenjun Industrial" factory are higher than the city's average. This guy must not work hard and will be fired at any time. It's good that Li Wenjun can provide him with three meals a day.

Already.

Reporter Qi still refused to believe it and said: "I heard that someone hijacked him last time and he had hundreds of thousands of dollars in cash with him. This is not considered rich."

Li Wenjun frowned: "Hey, that time it happened that he withdrew all the money from the factory. And didn't he build roads later? He didn't spend it as fast as he earned. Go and find out how much he spent and what he owed.

What a debt. Don’t go into the factory. The people in the factory have all been trained by him. You can’t tell the actual situation. They will definitely talk about how rich they are and how great the factory is, and they will brag about it.”

Reporter Qi was stunned: This is also possible.

Li Wenjun said: "Journalists must remember to write that Li Wenjun has no money and brags everywhere, saying that he has one million, but he can't even get ten yuan out of his pocket. He must be hyping himself up to sell product packaging. Don't believe him.

.Otherwise you will be laughed to death if you publish false reports."

Reporter Qi said: "Can you take me to his home to see him?"

Li Wenjun pointed to the old factory building not far away from the machine repair workshop, which is now used as a small yard for warehouses: "Isn't that his home? Go and take a look, there is no look of a rich man, even the roof is broken

of."

Reporter Qi was overjoyed: It really took no effort at all, and we dug up some great information. I didn’t expect to find Li Wenjun’s home so quickly.

Li Wenjun looked around and lowered his voice and said, "I'll take you to have a look. When someone asks, just say you're here for a visit. Don't say you're here for an interview. Otherwise, if Li Wenjun finds out that I exposed him, it will be very dangerous."

You can't fire me. You can take a few photos and leave immediately. Don't stay. If Li Wenjun knew that you had taken photos, he would definitely come to the guest house to snatch your camera and film and prevent you from sending them out. You also know that,

He is so ruthless that he is not even afraid of gangsters."

Reporter Qi nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I understand."

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Li Wenjun took Reporter Qi outside the old factory, looked around, and said to Reporter Qi: "Quick, quick, quick, take a few pictures and leave, don't let anyone find out."

Reporter Qi looked through the gap in the iron fence door. Flowers were planted inside, and there were small stools. There was also a bed in the small room here.

The roof is in tatters and has not been repaired for an unknown period of time.

He secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, he asked the right person, otherwise he would have been deceived. Didn't he just expose a lie and make people realize Li Wenjun's true face?

Feeling excited, reporter Qi took out his camera and took a few photos.

Zhang Aihua came out from the opposite side and saw Li Wenjun standing in front of the old factory building, about to call him.

Li Wenjun hurriedly waved his hand and winked at him.

When Zhang Aihua saw that the man was holding a camera, he immediately understood that Li Wenjun had deliberately deceived the man.

Li Wenjun whispered to the reporter: "Go quickly, someone has discovered it."

Zhang Aihua shouted: "Hey, what are you doing? You're being sneaky."

Reporter Qi's hands trembled and he turned around to see another older worker.

Li Wenjun said to the reporter: "I'll stop you from going back to the guest house to pack your things and take the train. Li Wenjun is a bully in Pyrite and even in this county, and he won't let you go." Li Wenjun stuffed a piece of paper under the

In his hand.

"Thank you." Reporter Qi hurriedly put away the camera, bowed his head and left in a hurry.

Li Wenjun stepped forward and stopped Zhang Aihua: "Ah, Master Zhang, what a coincidence."

Zhang Aihua pointed at Reporter Qi and bluffed: "What are you filming? Let me see. Are you a spy from another factory who came to our factory to spy on information and smear our factory?"

Tao Guangming came over just in time. Hearing Zhang Aihua call him this, he also pointed at reporter Qi: "Stand here, I will kill you if you run away again."

Upon hearing this, Reporter Qi ran faster and faster and disappeared on the avenue.

Li Wenjun couldn't help but laugh out loud like a pig: "Eh, uh, uh. He ran so fast."

Zhang Aihua couldn't help but laugh.

When Tao Guangming saw them laughing, he originally planned to chase them, but he stopped and raised his hands at the reporters: "If you dare to come back again, I won't beat you."

God assists, this is God assists!

Tao Guangming pointed at Reporter Qi's back with a puzzled expression, raised his eyebrows and asked Li Wenjun: "What kind of idiot is this?"

Li Wenjun: "He didn't know where he heard that I had one million and was the richest man in the country, and wanted to interview me."

Tao Guangming frowned: "Damn it, it's better not to report this kind of thing."

Li Wenjun smacked his lips: "No. Besides, the really rich person is not me."

The Tao family, the Ji family, and the Kong family are all well-established families, and the assets they can pick out at random are more than one million. What kind of person does he think he is?

Zhang Aihua teased Li Wenjun: "Then you have lost an opportunity to become famous in the world? You are the richest man. It sounds so powerful."

Li Wenjun smiled: In fact, he has no feeling about this title ranking. He was tired of being on that list before. He just reached the top thirty years earlier than the last time...


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