"I know that my company will soon be unable to sustain itself and may go bankrupt by then, so I ask Mr. Dai for help." Shi Zhijian pleaded.
"Help with what?"
"Please help me acquire my company after it goes bankrupt, and then treat my employees well!"
Dai Fengnian was moved, patted Shi Zhijian on the shoulder, his eyes turned red, "Don't worry, if there is such a day, I will treat them well!"
Liu Jianxiong and others looked at each other, and Dai Fengnian actually shed tears. Was it Shi Zhijian's acting skills that moved him, or was he pretending better?
Dai Fengnian encouraged Shi Zhijian a few more words, and then left Shinhwa Company with a sad face.
After walking out of the company, Dai Fengnian raised his head and looked at the sky with a long sigh. He stretched out his hand to flick away the tears from the corners of his eyes. His face changed. He was not sad but full of ruthlessness. He told his master Su: "Raise another amount of money from the Dai Group and fill it in."
The loophole of Yongkang’s deficit!”
After a pause, "I want Shi Zhijian to die early and be reincarnated!"
…
at the same time.
Shi Zhijian leaned on the boss's chair, crushed his cigarette in the ashtray, and told Daesheng Xiong and Hu Xiong: "Find a thousand brothers to work!"
"What are you doing?"
Shi Zhijian took out something and threw it to Daesheng Xiong: "Starting from today, I want this advertisement to be seen every day in the streets and alleys of Hong Kong, from Hong Kong Island to Kowloon to the New Territories!"
"Uh, what ad?"
Daeshengxiong picked up the thing and looked at it. He saw it written in big red letters: "Accuse! My name is Sammi Cheng. My family lives at No. 78 Shek Kip Mei. I am thirty-four years old this year. My husband was in
He died unexpectedly while working at Yongkang Food Company. Not only did Yongkang Company not provide compensation, it also accused my husband of illegal operation, which caused huge losses to the company, and asked us to pay 300 yuan in compensation."
"In addition, my son recently suffered from vomiting and diarrhea after eating Yongkang instant noodles produced by Yongkang. He was taken to the hospital and was diagnosed as food-induced cancer..."
This is clearly a blood letter!
Moreover, there is the accuser's home address, identity number and other details at the end, which makes people feel that it cannot be true anymore.
"Brother Jian, what are you doing?"
"Hit the snake with a vengeance! Even if the Dai Group has more money, it will have to watch Yongkang collapse!" Shi Zhijian's eyes showed a hint of sinisterness.
Daeshengxiong and Beard Yong felt a chill in their hearts. They looked at the bloody letters in their hands. If it was really plastered all over the streets of Hong Kong, even if it was fake, Yongkang would not be able to escape this time!
…
When Dai Xiong and others were looking for someone to post the blood letter, Shi Zhijian found the great writer Ni Ji and asked him to help write an editorial on food safety in Ming Pao.
How did Ni Jiang know that Shi Zhijian came prepared? He thought that Shi Zhijian was a kind businessman who cared about the country and the people, and worried about food safety. Not only did he not ask Shi Zhijian for money, he also took the initiative to propose sharp points written by his pen, which made people read.
Pay more attention.
Shi Zhijian was overjoyed, so he began to discuss food safety with Ni Jiang, saying that the instant noodles produced by a certain company contained carcinogens, and that drinking the soda sold by the agent caused dysentery.
Shi Zhijian didn't specify which food company it was, and Ni Jiang didn't ask, thinking that Shi Zhijian was referring to it in general.
How did he know that as soon as the bloody letter was posted, Ni Jiang's report on food safety would be directed at Yongkang Company!
Ni Jiang didn't know that Shi Zhijian was being used as a gunman, but he happily started working on it all night long.
Shi Zhijian believes that relying on Ni Ji's popularity and the sales volume of "Ming Pao", Yongkang will suffer a second critical hit tomorrow!
There is never mercy in the shopping mall, there is only survival or destruction!
…
The next day.
The lame dragon who got up early to sell newspapers was limping and holding a stack of newspapers and preparing to set up his stall, when he saw a group of people gathered in front of the telephone pole and pointed.
Seeing the lame dragon coming, someone hurriedly pulled him forward and said, "Brother Long, do me a favor first! You can read, what's written on it?"
"Yes, it's all written in big red letters. Is it a blood letter?"
Lame Dragon handed the sandwiched newspaper to the person next to him, and the man took it respectfully. After all, there were not many literate people in this era, and Lame Dragon was the leader among them.
Lame Dragon glanced at the bloody letter posted on the telephone pole and read: "Accuse! My name is Sammi Cheng, and my family lives at No. 78 Shek Kip Mei..."
"Wow! It turns out it's really a blood letter!"
"It's terrible. There is still such a flesh and blood factory now?"
"Down with the capitalists!"
You know, in Hong Kong in the 1960s, many people liked to sing popular songs and engage in sports. This time they took advantage of the opportunity.
"We workers have the power! Down with Yongkang!"
"Down with it!"
"Down!"
With a roar, the wind surges!
…
"What are these poor people doing? Yongkang is one of the largest companies in Hong Kong, the leading food company!"
"Yes, these poor people are uneducated. They like to catch wind and shadow!"
In the breakfast room, several elite men in suits and ties were sitting together drinking morning tea, looking at the newspaper and making disdainful remarks.
In their eyes, these poor people are just rough people without any thought, who always like to do things.
But suddenly----
"Look!"
"What are you looking at?"
"Today's editorial in Ming Pao!"
"Editorial? What's interesting?"
As he said this, those elite men couldn't help but look at the newspaper in their hands, and then were stunned. The headline was: Food worries are more serious than ever, and a carcinogen was discovered in a certain company's instant noodles!
Cancer is more terrifying in this era than in the previous life.
In the last life, cancer could still be diagnosed and treated, but in this era, the only way to get this disease is to die.
Of course, these are not the main point. The main point is that the content of this editorial in the newspaper can be matched with the bloody letter posted outside!
Black-hearted enterprise, food causes cancer!
There were also some elites who immediately looked at the author of this article and wanted to find out the flaws from here, but they were stunned. The author turned out to be Ni Jiji!
Who is Ni Ji?
The famous Xiangjiang writer, since he wrote it, the content of this article is absolutely correct!
These elites looked at each other and saw one conclusion from each other's eyes——
Yongkang, it’s over!
…
Shi Zhijian's two trump cards, blood letters and editorials gradually formed a huge whirlpool of public opinion, directed at Yongkang Food Co., Ltd., the largest company in Hong Kong.
Hong Kong's major media, including Lai's TV station and journalists from the newly established TVB station, all took action after hearing the news and squatted outside Yongkang Company early in the morning.
"Ms. Dai, can I interview you?"
"Ms. Dai, as the person in charge of Yongkang, what do you think about Yongkang food causing cancer?"
"Ms. Dai, please accept our exclusive interview. Is Sammi Cheng's husband a Yongkang worker? Is her child's illness related to you?"
Dai Fengni almost went crazy.
She didn't know anything. What happened?
Also, why are these media reporters buzzing around me like annoying flies?
The entire Yongkang company was surrounded by media reporters all morning, asking them to give an explanation to the outside world.
By the time Dai Fengni figured out the whole story, the company was already in a state of panic.
"Shi Zhijian, you are such a jerk! How dare you harm me!"
