From Floating in Hong Kong Chapter 100: I won’t cry until I see the coffin
After an in-depth communication in the middle of the night, Le Huizhen got the inside information she wanted.
The satisfied Leda reporter hurriedly left. She wanted to hurry back and make a big news.
At night, tabloid reporters in Hong Kong received a leaking letter wrapped in an envelope.
The letter describes in detail the various inside stories between the Regent Hotel and the international killer. The content is so explosive and the conclusion is so horrifying that it is simply more exciting than a novel.
The breaking letter not only contains text, but also comes with a large number of photos.
It truly has pictures and truth.
The reporters who received the breaking letter all became excited. International killers, the Huang family, and shocking conspiracies were absolutely full of news elements.
All of a sudden, reporters from all over Hong Kong got up from their beds, rushed into the office, turned on their computers, and used the keyboard to use their writing and imagination.
What is the most important thing about being in the Hong Kong journalism community?
The most important thing is imagination.
In such a small place, there are hundreds of newspapers and magazines, and you can’t survive without some ideas.
If there is no news, it would be earth-shattering. Now that there is news, I can’t wait to take off.
"Shocking, why are international killers gathering at the Regent Hotel?"
"Surprised, he is the mastermind behind the chaos in Hong Kong!"
"A shocking conspiracy, the end of Hong Kong Island for international professional killers!"
"The intrigue, the real inside story of the $300 million reward."
"..."
After reading more than a dozen newspapers, Qin Yi couldn't help but sigh. The imagination and association skills of these reporters were infinitely higher than that of a street writer like him.
Take a look at what others have written. The logic is rigorous, the emotion is rich, and the writing is smooth. They are all top-notch good writing.
Based on the leaked letter, they described in the news a huge terrorist killer organization that spreads all over the world, running around the world, carrying out assassinations and explosions wherever they go, and spreading panic everywhere.
So what is the purpose of this group of people?
Who is the mastermind behind them?
Please watch the next issue.
As soon as the news came out, it was sold out immediately.
Professional killers, global terrorist organizations, shocking shady stories, and the Huang family. What kind of love-hate entanglements are there? You must buy it and take a look.
When I saw a series of events listed in the news, as well as a large number of photos, I was immediately overwhelmed with the degree of authenticity.
The citizens of Hong Kong couldn't help but slap their thighs. I asked why Hong Kong was so chaotic before. It turned out to be a huge conspiracy.
For a time, rumors spread in the streets and alleys. Although the news was out of context, the citizens couldn't help but make up their own minds.
Why does the Wong family want to engage in a reign of terror and turn Hong Kong Island into Xingzhou?
Why does the Huang family owe too much money and want to kill all the creditors?
Why did the Huang family deliberately create explosions and murders in order to speculate on land, so as to lower land prices?
The various versions of the rumors were very clear, and coupled with the recent reputation of the Huang family, many people were convinced of it for a while.
After all, international killers all live in the Regent Hotel, and the hotel is the property of the Huang family.
The Wong family was not on Hong Kong Island when the killers were causing trouble everywhere. After the killer group was wiped out, the Wong family came back.
Just call it a coincidence.
Isn’t it a coincidence that it’s a bit too much? Do you think the public will believe it?
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Huang Chengju pinched his forehead with a tired face and had a slight headache.
He had just completed a fierce negotiation with a certain tycoon, temporarily suppressed the bond issue, and obtained some promises from the tycoon.
Money is not a big deal to the Huang family.
Although this bond caused a lot of bloodshed for the Huang family, the Changhe Group has a great cause and can survive.
The key is time. As long as you give Changhe Group some time, you can recover.
It doesn’t take much time, just one year is enough.
Huang Chengju let out a sigh of relief and cheered up. There were still several companies to talk to, and it was not the time to relax yet.
His father, Huang Jiatai, is in the Mainland at this time, preparing to take the high-level route and seek some off-site support.
Hong Kong Island can only be handled by him. It is really difficult for him, a rising star in the shopping mall, to deal with those experienced old foxes.
"Charlie, prepare the car."
Huang Chengju picked up his coat and took his assistant Gao Zhiyuan to rush to the next meeting.
As soon as I stepped out of the company door, a dark crowd suddenly came over.
Rows of arms, like a forest, held microphones high, dark and thick, pointing directly at Huang Chengju's mouth.
"Mr. Huang, what do you think of the Regent Hotel incident?"
"Mr. Huang, what is the relationship between Changhe Group and the International Killer Group?"
"Mr. Huang, there are rumors that the killer organization has a close relationship with the Huang family. What do you think based on this?"
"Mr. Huang, when will the bonds be cashed?"
"Mr. Huang, do you not plan to cash in the bonds? Does Zhao Guomin's death have anything to do with your Huang family?"
"Mr. Huang, do you, the Huang family, intend to run for the future leadership of Hong Kong Island?"
"Mr. Huang, will you establish a hereditary system in Hong Kong Island?"
It’s not that Huang Chengju has never faced the media, but such a situation still made him confused?
Killer group?
Running for the leadership?
Hereditary system?
What is all this mess?
What are these media talking about?
Huang Chengju turned to look at his assistant, and Gao Zhiyuan also looked confused.
The employees of Changhe Group were whispering to each other with strange expressions on their faces.
What happened?
Is there something wrong with the way I go out?
At this moment, Huang Chengju began to doubt his life. Gao Zhiyuan reacted the fastest and immediately asked the bodyguard assistant to separate the crowd and escort Huang Chengju to the car.
As soon as I walked to the car, several old men suddenly rushed out, raised their rotten eggs and smashed them at Huang Chengju.
Huang Chengju was hit hard with several eggs on his head, and the yolk and egg white flowed all over his face. The liquid on his clothes was speckled with a fishy smell.
The pungent smell rushed straight into his nose. Huang Chengju felt that his eyesight went dark and he almost fainted from the smoke.
The bodyguard next to him immediately stepped forward and pushed the person throwing the eggs away.
During the pushing and pushing process, people continued to come around and throw rotten vegetable leaves and eggs.
"Push on the street! Throw away your mother Huang Chengju! Give me back my hard-earned money!"
"Throw away your old wood! Huang Chengju and your Huang family will not die well, causing the citizens of Hong Kong Island to be frightened!"
"Executioner, you colluded with killers to harm the folks!"
When several people were struggling with the bodyguards, a man rushed over with a basket of dung.
"Young Master Huang, eat shit!"
Gao Zhiyuan quickly opened the car door and pushed Huang Chengju in, pouring all the feces onto the car body.
The car suddenly sped out, far away from the crowd.
"Damn it, Diao Min!" Huang Chengju quickly tore off his expensive suit jacket, grabbed the tissue handed over by his assistant and wiped his forehead.
"What happened? Why are there so many reporters?" Huang Chengju angrily asked several assistants next to him while wiping, "Charlie, call the police station immediately and arrest all those people."
Gao Zhiyuan frowned and admonished: "Young master, calm down, a little impatience will ruin the big plan. It is not appropriate to cause trouble at this time. Being like those little people shows that we have no courage and is not good for our reputation."
"Master, rinse your mouth." Gao Zhiyuan thoughtfully took a glass of water and handed it to Huang Chengju.
"When this matter is over, I will make them look good." Huang Chengju said fiercely, "Where are the media? What's going on?"
The two assistants next to them looked at each other, carefully took out a stack of newspapers, and handed them to Huang Chengju with both hands, "Boss, this is today's newspaper. You'd better read it."
Huang Chengju glared at his assistant, casually pulled out a newspaper and unfolded it to read.
"Poof!"
The mouthful of water I just swallowed sprayed all over the assistant.
"What the f*ck is this!" Huang Chengju's roar rang out in the cramped car, "What on earth are these street newspapers writing about?!"
"Master, calm down!"
"Boss, calm down!"
Huang Chengju punched his assistant in the face, and shouted with a ferocious face: "It is written in the newspaper that our Huang family is about to ascend the throne on Hong Kong Island, how can you tell me to calm down!"
At this time, Gao Zhiyuan's phone suddenly rang. When he picked it up and listened to a few words, his expression suddenly changed and he looked at Huang Chengju eagerly.
"Master, Changhe Group's stock price fell five points at the beginning."
Huang Chengju's eyes suddenly turned red, like a man-eating beast, "What?!"
"Hutchison's stock also fell three points, and the exchange said it was still falling!"
"I'll throw you away!" The eldest son of the Huang family, who has always behaved elegantly, cursed loudly and tore the newspaper in his hand to pieces, "Those people are rushing to the street! The Yan family shovels!"
"If you attack our Huang family at this time, you really think our Huang family is easy to bully!"
Huang Chengju shouted angrily, "Turn around and go back immediately and hold a press conference!"
"Master, are the Wang family still waiting?"
"Let him wait, I'm not free today!"
Gao Zhiyuan hesitated, "Isn't this good? The Wang family..."
"Let him wait, what else are you going to do! Can't you see that my Huang family is in trouble now!" Huang Chengju scolded Gao Zhiyuan fiercely, "Do I need you to teach me how to do things? Huh?" p>
Gao Zhiyuan immediately shut his mouth, not daring to say anything more.
Huang Chengju was already in a state of confusion at this time, so he couldn't care less about the Wang family.
From the overwhelming public opinion news, he smelled something unusual.
At this time, the Huang family is in a very embarrassing, and it can also be said to be a very dangerous time.
His father Huang, the richest man, spent more than 2 billion US dollars to buy bonds. The money was supposed to be returned in two and a half months, but the bonds fell terribly.
A year ago it became a ten-year term, and this huge amount of liquidity has been locked up.
Now Changhe Group is short of funds and cannot turn over money at once.
If it were any other time, it wouldn't be a problem at all, you can borrow it anywhere.
But now it's no longer possible. Among the wealthy people in Hong Kong who used to have good relations with the Huang family, they have become nervous because of the bond issue. They also lack liquidity, so how can they lend it to the Huang family?
And some people are eager to add insult to injury just so they can take a bite of the Huang family's fat piece of meat.
Hong Kong Island is so big, if the Huang family eats one more bite, others will eat less.
Now the Huang family is under siege by the media and public opinion. Even if there is no one behind the scenes, no one would believe it.
As soon as the stock market opened today, someone immediately took action on the Huang family's property. This was obviously prepared.
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"Changhe Group held a press conference today to refute various rumors in public and claimed that it would prosecute those who spread the rumors..."
"Huang Chengju said that Changhe Group has sufficient funds and strong strength. Even some minor problems will be solved smoothly with the help of colleagues from all walks of life on Hong Kong Island."
"In response to various rumors about the Regent Hotel, Huang Chengju expressed his disdain and directly denied any relationship with the killer organization..."
"At the same time, he also claimed that the Regent Hotel had already been sublet, and the killer moved in after renting the Palace Hotel..."
Qin Yi picked up the remote control and changed to another TV station, and also saw Huang Chengju talking eloquently at the press conference.
"Gao, it's really high. When I refuted the rumors, I didn't forget to blame the blame." Qin Yi smiled and clapped his hands.
Ou Yuanbo came over with the phone, "Boss, Huang Chengju's call has been answered."
Qin Yi threw away the remote control in his hand, picked up the phone and said with a smile, "Master Huang, it's really hard to see you. Now you don't even bother to answer the phone?"
"Who are you?" Huang Chengju frowned and began to think about who this person is?
"Do I need to remind you that at the cocktail party on March 17, we made a bet." Qin Yi said calmly, "You were very generous and said you would bet 100 million with me, but now you don't accept it?
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Huang Chengju finally recalled from his memory the day of the cocktail party, the tall and handsome police officer. The two people argued in public and he almost couldn't get off the stage.
At that time, in order to hype up the Huang family's confidence in bonds, they publicly stated that they were willing to bet 100 million.
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The hype of the 100 million gamble was Huang Chengju's most proud work. The Huang family promoted the bonds without spending a penny, laying a good foundation for subsequent sales.
For this reason, Huang Chengju was proud for a long time, and he took it out to publicize it when he had nothing to do.
The University of Hong Kong is also planning to write this incident into a textbook as a classic example.
But I never expected that the bonds of Daiying Empire would overturn.
And it turned out horribly.
This incident turned Huang Chengju into a laughing stock. He originally tried to get rid of the publicity, but later he was slapped in the face so hard.
Huang Chengju became so angry that he became very sensitive and did not allow anyone to mention it again, not even the cocktail party. He also fired several assistants who made slips of the tongue.
As soon as Qin Yi opened his mouth, Huang Chengju thought of this person, and immediately felt deeply humiliated in his heart.
"Officer Qin, what's the matter with you?"
"Of course you want money?" Qin Yi smiled slightly, "Why did Mr. Huang forget? Oh, it's no wonder, noble people often forget things."
"What money? I never owe anyone money." Huang Chengju snorted coldly.
Qin Yi's face turned cold, "Master Huang, you are not going to accept this debt, are you?"
"The bet is just a joke. We in the rich circle often play like this. No one will take it seriously. Oh, I forgot, you are not from our circle." Huang Chengju sneered, "You won't really take it seriously, right?
One billion US dollars is an astronomical figure for the poor."
"Officer Qin, I advise you, if you dream of getting rich, you'd better be realistic. You can't take money that you shouldn't take."
"Let's do this." Huang Chengju said lightly, "I'll write you a check for 10 million, don't bother me anymore."
"Ten million?!" Qin Yi laughed angrily, "The Huang family, the richest man in Hong Kong, will take 10 million Hong Kong dollars. Your family must be poor, right? If you can't afford 100 million dollars, tell me
, I can lend you some."
"Tell me, will outside reporters be interested in this news? The Huang family is in dire straits, and Huang Chengju can only spend 10 million to fulfill the bet."
"You..." Huang Chengju gritted his teeth, "Officer Qin, don't make a toast and you will be fined if you don't eat."
"Huang, you won't shed tears until you see the coffin, right?" Qin Yi's face turned cold, "I'll give you two days and call me with 100 million US dollars immediately, or I'll let you shine in front of the whole world.
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"Okay, come here, I'll wait for you!" Huang Chengju said fiercely.
Qin Yi hung up the phone with a sneer, and dialed Jian Aowei casually, "Jian Dazhuang, let the media in the United States publish the news. Back then, the richest man Huang promised to bet one billion with the foundation. Now let him return it.
Money! Buy me the front pages of several major newspapers and publish them for a week!"
[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with more sounds.
After hanging up the phone, she called Le Huizhen again, "Azhen, I have some big news to break, so I'll call you tonight."
The third call was made to Shapi, "Brother Shapi, let's get everyone active at night. Let's set off some fireworks for Mr. Huang to cheer up! Don't let anyone go, including the wharf, cargo station and warehouse!"