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Chapter 2900: Yin Yijie is a Mystery 6——He Died for Me

Since there is something wrong, I don’t have to say hello with a silly and obviously a wrong nerve.

I turned to the lounge and found a quiet corner to sit down. The 180-degree glass room was able to see the outside, which was very suitable for talking about some relaxed topics.

Well, I can't just pull it into my house when I see someone. Besides, I dare not be good at Yuhubiao Building.

Gong Liangyi carried a bag on his shoulder, and was not polite, so he put it on the table and asked straight to the point:

"Didn't you say you don't know, why did things get so big all of a sudden?"

After three days of publication suspension, four newspapers were suspended. Do you know how much direct economic losses are?"

I shook my head, I didn't know, when I mentioned this, I went back to my hometown with great surprise.

They were all from Yin Yijie. Not to mention Yonghe, that was his command.

However, what does he mean to make such a big noise? It means that he attaches great importance to me and cares about me?

Now I feel that men do these things just because of women; even if it is because women are their clothes and face, no one can easily offend them.

So, he gave me a slap first and then a handful of sweet dates. Do I want to be grateful?

Senior Brother Gong Liangyi is not as long-winded as me. I shook my head. He adjusted his thoughts and said to me:

"The evening newspaper issuance is very large, with newspaper sales revenue alone at least 400,000 yuan a day, and advertising revenue.

Advertising revenue is much higher than that of newspapers themselves.

Just count as one million a day, three million a day.

The other three are tabloids, so I won’t talk about it today.

Also, the Evening News reported and apologized in the Morning News and inspected a series of problems.

Direct economic losses are about three million, and indirectly, including reputation damage, advertisers may demand compensation, and other economic losses that will not be less than this number."

Oh, numbers and money are always the most telling, right?

I said, "I wanted to kill me back then, but he drove his car and rushed all the way. The direct economic losses seemed to be tens of millions. Who knows how many cars he smashed and injured all the way."

I mean, he has more money; his favorite is to play with money, what do you care about? Besides, I already have a reputation for ruthlessness, what are you afraid of? Please search guli on Baidu and you can find us!


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