All major newspapers and magazines in Hong Kong, including Ming Pao, are publishing a piece of news.
“A feast for the wealthy before Rockefeller’s departure!”
"Lei Luo, lame heroes appear one after another!"
"All the heroes have a collective carnival!"
The newspaper also published huge photos to prove it, especially the photo of the lame man and Rockefeller that made the front page headlines.
You must know that the status of the lame tycoons is quite special. One is one of the top ten richest people in the world, and the other is a gangster in Hong Kong.
According to Rockefeller's status, to be "mixed" with people like him can simply be described as "unimaginable".
As a mainstream media, it rarely publishes such news involving social groups and gangs, but this time it is different.
When they saw that the lame man could actually take a photo with Rockefeller, the top ten richest man in the United States, the other bigwigs were almost shocked.
Especially those reporters who wrote when writing: "There are great heroes even in the wild! There are also true heroes in charity! A must-tell story about the lame tycoon and Hong Kong's charity!"
However, these compliments arouse the disdain of those bigwigs who knew the details of the lame man. Some of them were so angry that they tore up the newspaper and threw it away: "Pu, your mother! This report is definitely the lame man's money."
Bought! I don’t know who the lame man is? He keeps prostitutes and gamblers, and does all kinds of evil! He used to open a flower stall in Shek Kip Mei, and then went to sell flour! When he got money, he broke away from the Teochew Gang and established a righteous group.
He got into the four major associations by flattering Lei Luo. How can a scumbag like him be a hero? I'll beat the crap out of you!"
What's more, he threw his breakfast on the ground and cursed: "Are these reporters blind? And why does the famous Rockefeller I help this scumbag? Everyone knows what a lame man is! Damn it,
What kind of society is this? How shameless are they, those who run gangs and societies?"
For ordinary citizens, these messages are just topics of conversation after dinner.
In this era of black and white, the most important thing for them is to make money to support their families. As for some people who want to wash their hands and go ashore, they don't care, as long as they contribute to society!
In this way, with the help of Shi Zhijian, Wu Shihao, a lame man who wanted to clear his name, appeared in Hong Kong's mainstream media newspapers for the first time, and became a front-page figure with a "positive image".
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"This article is well written! Even though I don't know much about literacy, I can still see it!" Lame Hao bit his big cigar and looked at the newspaper in his hand with pleasure.
"Look, how well did you take my photo? Even I didn't expect that I would be so handsome!" Lame Hao stretched out his hand and flicked the newspaper, then called to Dawei and said: "Dawei, Xiwei, you two will take a photo of me."
Buy all these newspapers, give each person a copy, and distribute them to the brothers in the club! Also, make a photo frame for my newspaper, and I will hang it in the central hall!"
"I know, Brother Hao!" Dawei said with a smile. "In addition, I helped you send a thousand yuan to the reporter named Ah Cai. It counts as a reward. Do you think you can see it?"
"Yes! You did a good job!" Laihao patted Dawei's shoulder excitedly, "Such a good reporter should be rewarded more! One thousand yuan is too little, just three thousand, no, five thousand! I am happy today
!”
"Okay, Brother Hao!" Dawei secretly exclaimed, thinking that the reporter was lucky enough to get five thousand yuan in one go! That's ten months' salary for others!
Xiwei also looked envious. He didn't expect that being a reporter would make so much money.
"Now, there's also -" Lame Hao pointed at Dawei with a cigar, "We have to be trustworthy! Since I promised Ajian that I would come ashore with a clear conscience, and I will not take advantage of others, I must keep my word!"
"Ah, Brother Hao, what are you going to do?" Dawei and Xiwei were startled and looked at each other.
"How to do it? Of course, we need to stop the flour business and resume the flower business!"
Dawei and Xiwei were stunned.
"No way, Brother Hao? That's our profitable business. If we stop it..."
"Yes, Brother Hao! Whether it is a pink stall or a flower stall, it is the foundation that our Yiqun brothers worked hard to build. Now you can stop it if you want..."
The lame man chewed his cigar and smiled arrogantly: "What do you know?! How long can this side business last? I know what A Jian said, it will be over in two or three years at most! You have to take a long-term view in life. I said last night
After meeting Rockefeller, I felt a little bit of his fairy spirit. I think Ajian was right. If you want to sell it, sell washing powder. Everyone will use it. There is a bright future! Also, build a horse farm.
If you let people race horses, you can make more money! You can't do the business of licking blood with a knife. If you continue, I will go to jail sooner or later and eat royal food!"
Dawei and Xiwei looked at each other, "Brother Hao, it's whatever you say!"
"Pick, look at your reluctance, I'll give you a slap in the face!" Lame Hao chewed his cigar and cursed, exhaling the smoke, "Look at the Ma brothers, they used to sell flour, but now they have switched to selling flour.
Did you read the newspaper? You can never make enough of this money! The most important thing is to spend it if you have the life!"
Dawei and Xiwei looked at each other again, and finally Dawei pretended to be brave and said: "Having said that, I heard that the Ma brothers are very popular when they run a newspaper!"
"Yes, especially the recent "Oriental Daily" they founded has extremely poor sales and is about to close down!"
"Really?" Lai Hao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "It would be better if it goes bankrupt! Then I will have one more choice, and I can also run a newspaper! Hahaha!"
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Office of the President of Oriental Daily.
The sales of newspapers were worrying these days, and Ma Xiru really had trouble sleeping and eating. He spent a lot of time and money on it, and he didn't expect that running a newspaper would be so difficult.
To this end, Ma Xiru specially found several salty newspapers and magazines today to conduct research.
Those newspapers and magazines are colorful, and they all rely on cover girls wearing scantily clad clothes to attract attention.
"Sneeze!" Ma Xiru sneezed and took out her fingers from the table to wipe her nose. She didn't wipe it well and made her hands sticky.
Just at this time, his younger brother Ma Xizhen came over from outside with a cigar in his mouth. At a glance, he saw the salty magazine on the table of his eldest brother Ma Xiru and the sticky toilet paper in his hand. He was immediately stunned: "Boss,
Is there something wrong? You work so hard, and you have to do this kind of thing yourself? Go directly to the Finnish bath to find a girl! How about I call a few for you? They are all little stars, they need to have breasts and a nice ass
Ass, I guarantee your satisfaction!”
"Damn it! I just have a cold, what do you think?" Ma Xiru wiped her hands and threw the tissue into the wastebasket.
"No, are you embarrassed? It doesn't matter, we are brothers, what's the big deal?" Ma Xizhen walked to the wastebasket and looked down.
"Look what? Do you want to pick it up and smell it?"
"Ahem, I don't have such a hobby!" Ma Xizhen shrugged, chewed a cigar and sat down on the sofa next to her. She opened her suit and wore a gold knife and sat down. "Boss, did you read today's newspaper? That lame man is dead.
Cripple! He's so awesome today! The whole front page is a picture of him and that ghost Rockefeller! I'm going to shame his mother!"
Ma Xiru pinched her nose and said, "It is said that he wants to clear his name and go ashore. It seems true!"
"Cho, you want to learn from us? He's a big boss, so he's just trying to imitate you!" Ma Xizhen said with a sneer on her face.
"Someone is helping him behind the scenes!" Ma Xiru said calmly, "otherwise, with his status, how would he be qualified to sit with Rockefeller?"
"Anyone help him?"
"Shi Zhijian!"
"That kid!" Ma Xizhen looked disdainful, "I heard that he is Lei Luoqi's younger brother, and it is because of Lei Luo that he has achieved his current status! He is a street kid!"
"Is that the opposite? How come I heard that Lei Luo relied on him to get to the position?" Ma Xiru corrected.
"How is that possible? Do you know how old that kid is? He's only in his early twenties! What ability can a young boy like him have? Also, I heard that he relied on women to get to his position and is a freeloader!"
Ma Xiru frowned. He didn't know much about Shi Zhijian's affairs, and there were a lot of rumors in the world. Now after listening to the analysis of his younger brother Ma Xizhen, he couldn't help but feel that it made sense.
Mainly because Shi Zhijian is too young!
Only in his early twenties, how could he have achieved such an achievement if he didn't have a backer to support him?
Unless he is God!
Ma Xiru rubbed her slightly itchy nose with her hand and said, "In short, we brothers must run this newspaper well now, and we can't let outsiders laugh at it!"
Ma Xizhen bit her cigar, reached out and picked up the fruit knife on the fruit plate on the coffee table, picked her fingernails with the tip of the knife, and muttered: "Don't worry about this! If anyone dares to block our way, I will deal with him!"
"Where is the female editor in chief? You must not mess around!" Ma Xiru suddenly thought of something and stood up and asked.
Ma Xiru knew the temperament of his younger brother, who acted without consideration and was lawless.
"You mean the one from Ming Pao?" Ma Xizhen picked her nails and looked up at her elder brother, "I sent someone to deal with it! A woman dares to go against us brothers! If we don't deal with her, we will be disrespectful.
The name of the horse!"
"You're confused!" Ma Xiru scolded. "You easily touch that woman without investigating clearly?"
Ma Xizhen looked surprised, "What's that? Could it be that that woman has some other background?"
"You-" Ma Xiru was about to speak when Ding Ling Ling!
The phone on the table rang.
Ma Xiru had no choice but to hold back her anger and picked up the phone casually, "Hello, I'm Ma Xiru!"
There was a voice on the other end of the phone, and Ma Xiru's expression turned strange.
When Ma Xizhen picked her nails and saw this, she asked, "Who's calling?"
Ma Xiru didn't answer until she finished talking on the phone and hung up the phone. Then she took a deep breath and looked at her younger brother Ma Xizhen.
Ma Xizhen said: "Look what I do? What happened?"
Ma Xiru pointed at the younger brother: "The people you sent rushed to the street! Someone wants to save that girl! Ask us to negotiate!"
"Who is so bold?" Ma Xizhen stood up from the sofa with an angry look on her face.
