The time of the meeting was quite unusual. It was actually 9 o'clock in the morning. Zhuhai and Macau are still a long drive away. That's why Lang Yixin came over so early and called him. The whole room was in European style, including the guest bathroom. It didn't feel like it when he lived there.
Comfortable, but the mental enjoyment is incomparable to the feeling of staying in a palace
"Yixin, do you think Mu Shen will arrange for people to wait for us somewhere?" Zhao Qiang asked as he walked to the bathroom.
"I don't know." Lang Yixin had no intention of going in. He stood at the door and replied, ""Updated fastest and typed with full text.
"What do you think?" Zhao Qiang asked while squeezing out toothpaste. The emperor also has to brush his teeth.
"I shouldn't have met Mu Shen before. He's not that kind of person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to go to great lengths to choose such a location. Even if he asked us to go to Hong Kong, we would have no room for bargaining," Lang Yixin analyzed coldly.
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"That's good, let Xin'er continue to monitor the movements of the Xiahou sect and the different surname sect of the Wanghou clan, and the two of us can go over there." Zhao Qiang's voice came out vaguely. He was brushing his teeth, and his voice was also broken.
"What about me?" Lotus, wearing a tight-fitting black dress, walked over with a smile on her face. Her plump breasts were shaking constantly. She was the earliest to develop among the girls of Xuanwu Sect when she was a child, and she is also the best to develop now. It really makes sense for the stupid bird to fly first. "
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"You help Xin'er...well, the lotus is getting better and better." Zhao Qiang wiped his face with cold water, walked out of the bathroom, looked at the lotus where he had just finished yoga and said with a smile.
"I want you to take care of it, ah..." Lianhua pointed at Zhao Qiang's lower body and screamed, "Why do you get up without wearing pants?"
"I'm wearing them," Zhao Qiang pointed to his underwear and said
"I'm talking about trousers, you perverted maniac. Look at the way Lang Yixin is dressed. Even our sect leader is not afraid of bringing discredit to the Xuanwu Sect... I will also complain to your master about you when I go back." Lianhua
He said angrily and turned around to leave.
"I didn't know you would come," Zhao Qiang said depressedly, taking out a black casual suit from the hanger and putting it on. He felt like the most handsome version of himself during this period, and then he followed Lang Yixin to the living room for dinner with satisfaction.
Zhao Qiang is going to Macau to meet Xiahou Ruoxuan, and will meet Mushen, whom Lang Yixin once met and commented as "very scary". The incident in Hong Kong has not yet reached Zhuhai, at least not through traditional media such as newspapers and television.
Whether the past has been communicated to the Internet requires further investigation. When Zhao Qiang was about to solve an extremely important incident that had been suspenseful for many days, a storm swept over Hong Kong.
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"Editor-in-Chief, the newspapers at Yuanhai's stalls have been sold out, and we need to give more..."
"Chief Editor, Kowloon needs to send another 50,000 copies... no, one hundred thousand copies. According to the current sales momentum, I think we will need to distribute the goods in a few hours..."
"Chief Editor, all the newspapers in Hong Kong Island have been sold out, and there are even long queues at various stalls. Every sales point has called to urge the goods, but now the factory can't print enough..."
"Mr. Li, is your news true or false? Where did you get it from? As a friend of many years, you should take care of your brother and reveal some information so that your brother can eat..."
"..."
The phone in Li Hongyong's office rang non-stop before he hung up, and then rang again because the big boss was extremely concerned about this matter. This would also be a battle for him to turn around, so Li Hongyong was determined to kill him.
When this is done, he is usually only responsible for making newspapers and is not responsible for sales. But today, he specially sent all his subordinates in the office to give him feedback on the latest sales situation and reactions in various places.
The effect is very obvious and the results are very gratifying. He has made the best estimate of this matter. The minimum printing volume each time is ten times the usual circulation. He instructs the sales department to report the quantity requested by each stall. There has been a lot of improvement. Some bosses are still a little reluctant, but when those few newspapers are quickly snapped up, they are anxious to rush the goods.
Today is just the beginning, it is only 7:05 in the morning, but the sales volume of "Hong Kong Island News" has already created a miracle. Its sales volume is seven times the previous record of ten times the highest sales volume, and this miracle is in Li Hongyong, who was created by him, Li Hongyong, was indulging in his current sense of accomplishment and the memory of his future life, when there were quarrels outside.
"Hey, who are you...do you have an appointment? You are not allowed to go in, please stop." Li Hongyong could tell that it was the voice of Peng Xueyan, the company's front desk, because today is a big day for the company, and all the employees stood at their work stations in advance. superior
"Boom!"[
When Li Hongyong was still guessing who came to the door, the door of the office had been kicked open. When he saw the woman standing at the door, Li Hongyong's eyes brightened for an instant, and then he shrank his neck and wanted to go back. The murderous intention in this woman is too strong, it makes one's body feel cold "swish" and "swish"
"Where's the cell phone?" Ren Meng asked with a cold face.
"What cell phone?" Li Hongyong asked in confusion. Upon closer inspection, he felt that this charming woman seemed familiar.
“Tang Tang’s cell phone”
"Tang Tang's cell phone? How could I know where her cell phone is?" Li Hongyong said with a sneer.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you and ask again, where is Tang Tang's cell phone?" Ren Meng said coldly. People who are familiar with her will know that she has already made murderous intentions.
"I really don't know, you are very strange... why did you come to my office when you were looking for Tang Tang's mobile phone at her house..." Li Hongyong said, although this woman's eyes frightened him.
Ren Meng stopped talking, strode forward, grabbed Li Hongyong who was still trying to shrink back, and then pulled Li Hongyong's body forward and was pulled up from the chair. He exerted force again, and with a "swish", Li Hongyong's body slipped from his big desk and fell to the ground
Ren Meng walked over with an expression on his face, stepped on his neck with the high heels of his leather boots, and said, "Where is the phone?"
"How dare you hit someone... Hong Kong is a legal society... I'm going to call the police..." Li Hongyong's head was tightly pressed against the cold slate on the ground, and a chill penetrated into his brain from the ground.
Ren Meng answered him by putting more strength on his feet and asked coldly again: "Give me the phone."
"Help...Help...I'm dying...I can't breathe..."
"Where is the phone?" Ren Meng once again tightened her heel on Li Hongyong's neck. Under her strong force, blood flowed out.
"Let me go...at the office...desk..." Li Hongyong's face turned purple, and his pupils protruded outward. He couldn't feel the pain in his neck, but the feeling of strong suppression made people desperate. He knew that if he didn't say it out loud, If so, this crazy woman will really kill him
Only then did Ren Meng let go of his feet, strode towards Li Hongyong's desk, and found Tang Tang's mobile phone from his drawer. Li Hongyong was secretly grateful. Originally, he wanted to send the mobile phone to the safe at home after using it. If you really do that, you can't take it out at this time. This woman doesn't look very patient.
She would really kill herself, really! From the indifference when she kicked in the door, from the coldness when she grabbed her hair and threw her from the table to the ground, from the coldness when she stepped on her neck and kept adding more force.
Cold-blooded, tell Li Hongyong all this, if he doesn't say it out, he will die
After Ren Meng got the phone, she immediately turned it on. After a pleasant startup sound sounded, she saw that the content inside was still intact. They had not deleted anything. Of course, they did not need to delete the phone. A phone with content is a precious phone.
Everything has been deleted, and this phone has no use anymore.
"Where did the cell phone come from?" Ren Meng put the cell phone in his pocket and walked to Li Hongyong, who was lying on the ground and gasping for air, and asked.
"I bought it from Zheng Guangwen," Li Hongyong replied hoarsely, and his throat hurt so much every time he said a word.
"Who is Zheng Guangwen?"
"The original employee of our company, but now he is no longer. He got Tangtang's mobile phone from somewhere, and then sold it to us at a high price." Li Hongyong said decadently that the bigger the expense, the greater the disappointment. Things took a turn for the worse. He was still complacent just now.
I was so proud, but I didn't expect that in just a short moment, I would be stepped on by others, and my future would be gone. Who would take the blame?
Ren Meng will naturally track down who Zheng Guangwen is. Now is not the time to care about this little-known person. "Get up, there are a few things you have to do for me immediately. First, stop selling today's newspapers immediately. Second, hold a press conference."
At the press conference, Tang Tang apologized to Tang Tang in front of the media, saying that the incident was purely an incident of the company and was just to increase the company's newspaper sales."[
"No, this will ruin the company's reputation. In the future, we..." Li Hongyong wanted to explain, but when he saw the look Ren Meng gave him, he shut up knowingly.
"It must be done. Also, don't interrupt me again. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences. Third, immediately take back all the newspapers you sold today and the newspapers you did not sell. Take back all the newspapers you have not lost."
"Ren Meng stood in front of Li Hongyong, looked at him condescendingly, and said in a cold voice. Li Hongyong was lying on the ground, gasping for air. He looked at the pair of leather boots. There were blood stains on them. They were his own.
It may be a bit difficult to take back a copy of the newspaper without landing, but Ren Meng is trying to force others to do so. From the standpoint of a media practitioner, they obtain the personal mobile phone of a big star, and process it for their own economic interests and the circulation of newspapers and magazines.
Ren Meng is a businessman. If she were put in Li Hongyong's perspective, she would make full use of this mobile phone.