"What, you don't believe me? You should seize the opportunity given to you!" Shi Zhijian smiled, said no more, turned and left.
For Shi Zhijian, Saipan is one of the many ghosts that he likes. Ritchie Construction Company was first delisted from the Hong Kong Stock Exchange and then listed on the Far East Securities Exchange. This step back and forth, coupled with the Rockefeller
With the help, the stock price will definitely skyrocket by then!
Watching Shi Zhijian leave, Saipan couldn't sit still. One million was not a small number for him, as all his money was controlled by his stingy wife.
"Do you want to take a gamble?" Saipan touched his chin hesitantly, and he came up with the idea of his own small treasury.
…
"There is something wrong with this editorial article and it cannot be published!" Lu Yawen was sitting in the editor's seat, her neat ponytail tied casually behind her head with a rubber band. She looked beautiful and capable!
Standing opposite her was a girl who had just graduated from the Chinese Department of the University of Hong Kong. She was wearing thick myopia glasses and old-fashioned clothes. She looked very timid and reserved.
Looking at the girl in front of her, Lu Yawen thought of her past self. At that time, she had just graduated and applied to work at "Ming Pao". In order to make a living and for her sick mother, she had to obey Dai Fengni's orders and did many things that went against her conscience.
.He even sold himself out for money and did such embarrassing things with Dai Fengni, a strong woman.
Whenever she thinks about this unbearable past, Lu Yawen feels hot all over her body and her heart is filled with shame.
Now, in just three years, Lu Yawen, who is only in her twenties, has been promoted to the editor-in-chief of the editorial section of "Ming Pao".
Of course, there is also Shi Zhijian's help here. After all, there are not many young, beautiful, well-behaved and obedient female reporters like Lu Yawen. Investing a sum of money to promote her to the top is also an investment.
"Remember, we are engaged in editorial, and the articles we write must be worthy of our own conscience!" Lu Yawen pointed to the draft on the table, "Your article about the futility of traditional Chinese medicine is untenable in terms of argument and argument!
You mentioned that there are many fallacies in the Renzi section of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", such as human flesh can cure diseases, human feces can cure diseases, etc., and then you completely overturned the practicality of the "Compendium of Materia Medica" and said that it is pseudoscience and pseudomedicine!
Then you proposed that Western medicine will eventually replace Chinese medicine in Hong Kong, and you verbally affirmed the importance and scientific nature of Western medicine. This is completely a mentality of worshiping foreigners!"
Lu Yawen criticized this little girl without mercy.
The little girl was so frightened that she almost cried. She never expected that this female editor, who usually looked pretty and pretty, would be so fierce in criticizing people.
"Also, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and everyone hopes that our newspaper will publish some festive things, but you have to concoct an incident about Chinese medicine treating diseases and killing people, and use eye-catching headlines to give yourself extra points so that you can pass the probation period next year!
Do you really think that we editors-in-chief are all blind?"
"I'm sorry, Editor Lu! I was wrong!" the little girl took off her glasses and said while wiping her tears with the back of her hand.
Lu Yawen breathed out, took out a handkerchief from her body and handed it to the little girl: "I'm just trying to help you by saying all this! As a reporter, you must establish a correct outlook on life and values from the beginning! Don't go the wrong way! One wrong way!
, it will be difficult to look back!”
Just when Lu Yawen was criticizing the little girl earnestly, ding ding ding! The phone on her desk rang.
Lu Yawen answered the phone and heard a familiar voice.
Lu Yawen was stunned for a moment, then made a gesture to the little girl to take the manuscript and leave first.
After the little girl left, Lu Yawen said to the phone very respectfully: "Mr. Shi, please tell me if you have any questions!"
During the recent period, Shi Zhijian rarely contacted Lu Yawen personally. Even if she had something to do, she would ask her subordinates to contact her.
I'll call him personally this time. It seems like the matter must be serious.
"Tomorrow my Ricci Construction Company will be delisted from the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, which may cause chaos." Shi Zhijian said calmly on the phone.
"The company is delisting?" Lu Yawen was shocked. She also knew about Ricci Construction Company. Like many people, she also felt that Shi Zhijian missed the mark this time and could win the old construction company that had been in business for more than ten years with 30 million.
, but I didn’t expect this result.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yawen seemed to have seen the scene of countless stock traders waving the stocks turned into waste paper at Shi Zhijian, demanding that Shi Zhijian pay back their money!
Seeing that there was no movement on the other end of the phone, Shi Zhijian held the receiver and smiled: "Why, are you scared?"
Lu Yawen hurriedly said: "No, no! I'm just worried about you! You also know that those stock investors are crazy now! If they know that Ricci Construction is delisted, they will definitely cause trouble for you!"
Shi Zhijian sighed: "You are right to trouble me! Who made me the boss of the company?"
"Mr. Shi, what do you want me to do?" Lu Yawen secretly guessed that Shi Zhijian might want her to help spread the news to suppress the public opinion that was about to explode.
"What you have to do is---detonate this news in advance!"
"What?" Lu Yawen was shocked.
"If you don't detonate it, someone will definitely smear me crazily. Instead of doing this, let's give those investors a shot first!" Shi Zhijian looked very calm and showed no fear at all.
"But in that case, Mr. Shi, you will be in crisis. Now that the Chinese New Year is approaching, many investors still hope to make money to support their families..." Lu Yawen did not say the rest of the words.
Shi Zhijian understood what she meant, "So if you blow it up first, and then help me publish an article, I, Shi Zhijian, will bear all the losses of all investors! I will buy all the stocks in their hands within a month!"
"Ah?" Lu Yawen was shocked.
Bear all losses!
Acquire all shares?
How much does it cost?!
"Mr. Shi, did I hear you correctly?"
"You heard me right, just do as I say!"
Lu Yawen confirmed it again, and it wasn't until Shi Zhijian told her that everything was true that Lu Yawen recorded it.
Finally, when Shi Zhijian was about to hang up the phone, Lu Yawen suddenly said: "Mr. Shi, I have something to say to you."
"Uh, just say whatever you want!" Shi Zhijian was slightly stunned on the other end of the phone.
"Um..." Lu Yawen looked a little embarrassed, "Thank you for helping me for so long! Also, thank you for raising money to help my mother treat her illness. Now she is recovering well. She asked me to tell you,
Come to my house for dinner when you have time!"
When she said these words, Lu Yawen bit her lips and had already mustered up her maximum courage.
A girl invites a boy home for dinner, and she makes the excuse that her mother invited him. The meaning is self-explanatory.
It's a pity that Shi Zhijian didn't have time to pick up girls at this time, although he had coveted this girl for a long time.
"I'm sorry, I've been very busy recently. But I still send my greetings to your mother and wish her a Happy New Year!"
"Uh? Okay!" Lu Yawen looked a little disappointed while holding the phone.
When Shi Zhijian was about to hang up the phone again, Lu Yawen quickly said: "By the way, Mr. Shi! I have one more thing to say to you!"
"you say!"
Lu Yawen mustered up the courage and wanted to say "I like you so much" on the phone, but when she came to her mouth, it turned out to be: "Happy New Year!"
Shi Zhijian smiled, "I wish you happiness too!"
Bang, hang up the phone over there!
Lu Yawen held the phone, feeling a little distracted.
…
Shi Zhijian hung up the phone on the roadside, and then said to Chen Huimin and Dasha who were waiting beside him: "The Chinese New Year is almost here, how do you want me to thank you?"
"Uh, thank us? No need! Boss, you are so kind to us. You pay your salary on time and give us a lot of rewards!" Chen Huimin scratched his head and said.
"I have to thank you! Why don't you go to Macau to fetch water?" Shi Zhijian said with a smile.
"What, Shuiwei?" Chen Huimin was stunned.
Dasha stood aside and his ears stood up, "No way, boss, are you going to a prostitute?"
The so-called "Dai Shui Wai" actually means going to Macau Street to find the "Red Card Aunt".
As we all know, there are two major types of entertainment in Macau, one is the casino and the other is the prostitute village!
Since the ban on prostitution in Hong Kong, Macau has become the real mecca of pleasure in Hong Kong and Macau. Not only Macau locals, but also foreigners who come to Macau, most of them will go to explore Macau's romance.
Shi Zhijian did not reprimand Dasha for the vulgarity in his words, but instead asked with a smile: "Yeah, is that good?"
What a ghost!
Even Dasha and Chen Huimin would not believe that Shi Zhijian liked this!
Could it be that the phone call just now caused Mr. Shi to burn to death? Yes, I heard that Reporter Lu was a very beautiful little girl. Maybe she had amazing skills and could use the phone to make Mr. Shi lose her power.
Chen Huimin and the other two made random guesses.
There is no shortage of women around Shi Zhijian, such as Nie Yongqin, Su Youwei, Bai Ledi, and the Japanese girl Mitsuko Yamada, the perverted girl Dai Fengni, etc.
There are so many girls that Shi Zhijian can use wolfberry as a meal. How can he think about going out to fetch water?
"Okay, I won't joke with you!" Shi Zhijian said seriously, "Maybe the weather in Hong Kong will change tomorrow, and I will go out and hide for a while!"
"Change? Avoid?" Chen Huimin and Dasha looked confused.
In fact, Shi Zhijian really wants to stay in Hong Kong, but when the news of Ricci Construction Company's delisting breaks out tomorrow, he will definitely be surrounded by media reporters.
Not to mention, when the time comes, those own mortal enemies will definitely use this opportunity to incite those stock investors to cause trouble!
If those stock investors go crazy, they might throw rocks at themselves and throw eggs! The problem is that they can’t fight back! This would be tragic!
After much deliberation, the only way was to go to Macau first to avoid the limelight, and wait until Hong Kong calmed down a bit before he showed his face.
Although Chen Huimin and Dasha relied on their fists to make a living, they were not fools. After Shi Zhijian explained this, they somewhat understood.
"Mr. Shi, in this case let's go to Macau as soon as possible!"
"Yes, we can still cross the sea before it gets dark!"
"But, Mr. Shi, there is one thing I don't understand."
"explain!"
"Since you are going to Macau to escape, why don't you choose a big hotel? Why go to a prostitute village instead?"
Shi Zhijian smiled and pointed at his nose: "Do you think I'm pretty?"
"Beautiful boy!"
“More gold or not?”
"More gold!"
"With both a handsome boy and a lot of money, how could any successful man guess that he would hide in a prostitute village when he ran to Macau?"
"Uh? This?"
Chen Huimin and Dasha were immediately speechless.
…
For most people in Hong Kong, this morning will be the same as yesterday, repeating yesterday's work on the eve of the Spring Festival. Countless people are eagerly looking forward to spring break.
According to traditional rules, the Hong Kong Stock Exchange in Central will be on holiday during the Spring Festival. Therefore, many stock trading traders will work hard in these last few days. Many people will evaluate the profit-making stocks on hand and prepare for the holiday.
A plump new year.
Some economic reporters waiting in the stock hall yawned in boredom. In their opinion, there was no big movement in the stock trading market before the Spring Festival.
If it weren't for their responsibilities, they really wouldn't want to stay here. They might as well go to Temple Street to visit the temple fair, see the big stone on their chests, and listen to Jiaopo's street singing.
"Yawn, it's so boring! Do you have any cigarettes? Can you have one?" A male reporter stretched lazily, thinking that a friend next to him wanted to smoke.
"Yeah, it's almost Chinese New Year, what are we still doing here? It's so boring!" The companion took out a box of lucky lottery tickets, took out one and handed it to the other party.
The two of them lit each other's cigarettes, and as soon as they took a puff, they saw a commotion in front of them.
"Wow, Mr. Hart is out!"
"Mr. Hart has something to say!"
The originally deserted stock trading hall suddenly became excited.
"Hart's out!"
"Is there any big news?"
The two of them didn't care to continue smoking, and threw the cigarettes to the ground. They didn't even bother to crush them with their feet, and just followed the large group towards the front.
Anyone who is a reporter knows that as the tycoon of the Hong Kong Stock Exchange, Chairman Gearhart will not appear on the trading floor unless there is something important to announce.
Four or five ghost guys came out of the hall surrounded by Hart. They shouted in English, asking everyone to maintain order and stop making noise. They also said that Mr. Hart had something important to announce.
When they heard that something was really going on, the reporters immediately became excited. Just imagine, if a shocking news could be broken out before the year, it would be the most glorious event of the year for reporters like them! It would also be the best ending!
"Don't crowd! Everyone be quiet! Let Mr. Hart speak!"
These reporters pushed and shoved each other and surrounded Hart in a chaotic manner. They all set up long guns and short cannons and aimed at the ghost guy Gearhart!
Under the protection of the guards, Hart stood proudly and glanced around the crowd with his light green eyes. He did not use English, but said very seriously in Cantonese: "Now I announce a news to you——"
Everyone looked at him.
"In view of the poor performance of Mr. Shi Zhijian's Ritchie Construction Company, the stock price is in the doldrums! After research and consultation, our Hong Kong Stock Exchange finally decided -!"
Before Hart could say the word "delisting," someone was outside shouting: "It's terrible, Shi Zhijian announced that Ritchie Construction is delisting!"
Boom!
The scene exploded!
Shi Zhijian voluntarily delisted?!
Hart was even more confused. It was originally his home court, but Shi Zhijian directly stole the limelight!
Everyone at the scene could not care less about Chairman Hart's dumbfounded expression.
Shi Zhijian announced his delisting. Doesn’t that mean Ritchie Construction Company is doomed?
So what should we do with the thousands of investors?
Do you want them to jump off the building during the Chinese New Year?!
At this moment, all reporters have predicted——
A bloody storm is about to blow!
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
