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556,Sorry, we were wrong

This morning, reporters from various newspapers in Xiangjiang stood in front of the Chinese Bank, waiting for Chu Huan to come to the company this morning.

In the lobby on the first floor of the Chinese Bank, there were seven or eight ghost guys sitting, all with anxious expressions on their faces. They looked like middle school students who were about to take the proficiency test, and they looked like freshly graduated college students who were preparing to find a job. At the same time, the most similar thing was that they were in

Convicts awaiting sentencing in court.

From time to time, reporters from outside the Chinese bank would sneak in and take a few photos of them, while the employees working in the Chinese bank quietly watched and muttered in low voices.

After experiencing yesterday's experience, these people are now used to such scenes.

This time, it was a shame for England.

Three days ago, these people would never have imagined that they would be in such humiliation today. Although they were not the richest people in Hong Kong at that time, they controlled the media throat of Hong Kong. Not to mention a Chinese businessman, they were Hong Kong people.

They also dare to report scandals involving senior government officials.

But today, they finally understood a truth. Although the throat of the media was in their hands, when they thought their impenetrable barriers encountered the destructive power of capital.

There are only four words to describe it.

Fragile-weak-unbearable!

If they still cannot be forgiven by Chu Huan today, then there is only one result waiting for them. Their company will be delisted in Xiangjiang and become history.

And their wealth will shrink rapidly, and they may even go from millions, tens of millions, or billionaires to real losers.

There are few people in this world who can withstand the sudden change from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley.

Therefore, for the sake of their own wealth, they must bow to Chu Huan today. Not only must they bow to Chu Huan, but they must also seek Chu Huan's forgiveness.

"One word determines life or death!"

Journalists outside the Chinese industry looked at the bosses of those once-high-ranking English newspapers and sighed in their hearts. Some even felt sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.

"Everyone knows Chu Huan's influence in Xiangjiang, and also knows Chu Huan's financial resources, but in the past, it was only limited to what the eyes could see and what the ears could hear. Even if there were matters in the Oriental Daily and the South China Morning Post, they were only small things.

On a large scale, even Chu Huan's own influence was only used, but this time, I fully understood the extent of Chu Huan's financial resources.

The 2.5 billion Hong Kong dollars were used as soon as they were said to be used. The key is that they still made money!"

In fact, Chu Huan did not actually use 2.5 billion Hong Kong dollars. The actual amount used was less than 1 billion Hong Kong dollars. When Fengwu Securities shorted these companies in an overwhelming situation, those investors who held shares of these companies were like frightened birds.

The general public has begun to sell the stocks of these companies.

There were no warning signs before the avalanche.

But no matter what, even if the reporters outside and the newspaper owners inside are not from the same newspaper, these reporters still hope that Chu Huan can appear today and solve this matter.

It's not that these reporters are really worried about a stock market crash, but because they also buy stocks.

If a stock market crash really occurs, no one will be able to survive alone.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a silver Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance of the Chinese Bank. Seeing this car approaching, everyone started to get ready to move. These reporters recognized that it was Chu Huan.

A car for daily travel.

The bosses of the English newspapers sitting in the lobby of the Chinese Bank also stood up immediately, with expressions of anger, timidity, and helplessness. But when they saw the reporters swarming into the Rolls-Royce,

, all the emotions in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a humble expression.

When Chu Huan, dressed in casual clothes, got out of the car, reporters swarmed over her and asked what they thought about this incident.

At the same time, a reporter asked Chu Huan how he viewed Fengwu Securities’ current short-selling behavior, which is likely to trigger a new round of stock market crash in Hong Kong.

In addition, there are always people who want to stand out and find opportunities for themselves in crises, so some reporters also asked Chu Huan.

"I would like to ask Director Chu, because of your personal grudges, a new round of stock market crash may break out in Xiangjiang. Regarding such a situation, have you considered the majority of stock investors and Xiangjiang's economy, or have you considered yourself

Your personal reputation is valued higher than the interests of the entire Hong Kong? Are you even willing to directly set back Hong Kong’s economic belt for your own revenge?”

After the reporter asked the question, all the reporters on the scene cast admiring glances at the reporter - you are really a warrior!

Even Chu Huan, who walked into the Chinese Bank without preparing to answer questions, couldn't help but stop and look at the reporter.

Chu Huan's behavior made the reporter's eyes show pride.

He believes that he is a just reporter. As a reporter, he should not be afraid of any powerful people and dare to report the most authentic content. However, Chu Huan's behavior at this time has already hurt the interests of many people in Xiangjiang, so he

is righteous, while Chu Huan is evil.

Evil will eventually defeat justice!

Chu Huan looked at the other party. The other party held the Kyushu recorder in his hand and raised it high, wanting to see how Chu Huan answered his question.

"So what you're saying is that someone is smearing me, and I can only spit on it and then do nothing?"

Chu Huan answered his question.

Journalists never worry about the attitude of their interviewees. The only thing they worry about is that their interviewees won't speak.

As long as the other party speaks, you can continue.

"That's not what I mean. What I mean is that, Mr. Chu, you are now the number one person in Xiangjiang and the richest man in Xiangjiang. Shouldn't the most important thing be to promote the economic development of Xiangjiang instead of going to such big fights over these small things?

, even implicating thousands of innocent investors."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! A just person should represent the interests of the majority of people. As long as it is in the interest of the majority of people, then what is the point of sacrificing the interests of a small number of people?

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The Buddhist scriptures once said, If I don’t go to hell, who will?

Chu Huan said: "The number of employees in the Jiaku Department has exceeded 100,000, which means that nearly 100,000 families in Xiangjiang are living on Jiaku's wages. In this case, the Jiaku Department is not working for Xiangjiang.

Does it contribute to economic development?

At the same time, there are hundreds of thousands of people living outside the Jiaku family's commercial territory. Doesn't this count as a contribution to the economic development of Hong Kong?

Or do you mean to hold a tape recorder and interview some people every day, which is considered to be contributing to the economy of Hong Kong?"

The reporter was a little angry. He thought that Chu Huan was humiliating himself and his profession. No, he was not only humiliating himself, but even humiliating the entire journalistic industry. Faced with such a situation, the reporter thought that reporters from other newspapers around him would

At this time, stand on your own side. After all, we are a group.

Thinking of this, he looked at the other reporters, only to find that some of them were looking up at the sky, some were looking left and right, and some were looking at Chu Huan.

Only no one looks at me.

Even if someone's eyes met his for a short time, they would immediately shift away. In this short period of time, the reporter saw the meaning in the other person's eyes.

idiot!

Why have I become an idiot? I strictly abide by the journalistic standards and am not afraid of the powerful!

And now this powerful man is even provoking their entire reporter team.

The reporter couldn’t understand it!

"Director Chu, please stop talking about him, and please answer my question head-on. Are you prepared to let the entire Xiangjiang stock investors accompany those people to pay for your revenge feast?"

In the end, the reporter still brought his own emotions to the question.

Facing the other party's inquiry, Chu Huan calmly replied: "Well, if you are personally willing to donate all your wealth to those in Xiangjiang who really need help, such as those in Kowloon Walled City, then I can donate it to you.

Guaranteed, from this moment on, short selling in the stock market will disappear immediately!”

"How is that possible? That's my money!" the reporter said subconsciously, and then his face turned red instantly. Those colleagues who looked at him like an idiot now had a lot of contempt in their eyes.

Chu Huan didn't say anything else to the other party and walked straight to the Chinese Bank.

When Chu Huan walked into the hall, the bosses of the English newspapers came up to them, their expressions of humility even stronger than when Chu Huan saw them the day before yesterday.

We can't let this matter continue. If it continues like this, our industry will really be gone.

Between face and money, they decisively chose money, even if they were kneeling to minimize the loss of money.

Fortunately for them, this time Chu Huan did not choose to ignore them, but calmly said to Wu Shuhan next to him: "Take it to the conference room!"

These words were like the sound of nature, making these people breathe a long sigh of relief.

Soon these people came to the conference room with the people arranged by Xu Yi.

These people sat in the conference room and continued to feel anxious. When Chu Huan did not show up to give them a formal answer, no one knew what kind of price they would have to pay in the end to minimize this loss.

"Tell me, how is Chu Huan going to deal with us this time?"

"Haha, no matter what methods Chu Huan uses, do we still have a choice?"

"If I had known today, why would I bother to report it with you in the first place?"

"Don't think about removing yourself. Do you think Chu Huan will listen to you saying this alone at this time?"

"Yes, those people just said that Chu Huan would definitely not kill them all. That was because Chu Huan's knife did not fall on their heads, so they said that. Now I can see clearly, those people, use

When I'm with you, I say everything nicely, but when you're useless, I really treat you like a chamber pot and kick you away."

No one said who those people were, but everyone at the scene knew who those people were!

At this time, the door of the conference room opened, and everyone in the conference room silenced their voices and looked expectantly at Chu Huan who walked in at the door.

It's time for them to be sentenced, and Chu Huan is the judge who can sentence them!

"My request is very simple. If I do it, the grievances between us will be wiped out. If you have ideas about the future, you can continue to be enemies of our Jiaku. Let's continue with the future!"

Chu Huan didn't talk nonsense to them. After sitting down, he went straight to the point and preached.

"There is no future, there is no future. From now on, our newspapers will never publish any unfavorable news about Director Chu!"

A newspaper owner immediately spoke out and preached.

Other newspaper owners also expressed their agreement.

Chu Huan was dismissive of their guarantees. If these people could be believed, it would be better to believe that a sow can climb a tree.

Now because he can crush them with an absolute advantage, they can only choose to bow their heads, but Chu Huan believes that if each of them is given a knife and told that it is not illegal to kill, then these people will definitely

Cut yourself without hesitation!

Now they will bow to themselves because of their interests. In the future, they will find that if they can no longer exert absolute suppression on them, then these people will immediately transform from Erha to hyenas.

So just listen to these words.

"Okay, I'll tell you my request now!"

All the newspaper owners held their breath and looked at Chu Huan seriously.

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"President, I just received news that Chu Huan has met with the presidents of those newspapers. It is obvious that the two sides have begun negotiations!"

One day in the newspaper industry, Tim Bradbeer was reporting to Harry Kirby what had just happened at the Chinese Bank.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not everyone will choose to bow to Chu Huan.

Not because they are proud, but because they are unwilling!

The most obvious representative of this is Harry Kirby. Asking him to bow to a Chinese, even if the Chinese is the richest man in Hong Kong, he cannot accept the consequences.

"Humph, I don't believe that Chu Huan can really cover the sky with one hand. If no one in Xiangjiang can control him, then I will go to England. I don't believe that the proud British people will let a Chinese bully company gain a foothold in Xiangjiang.

There is no land!”

Harry Kirby worked in a newspaper. Even though his base was in Hong Kong and he knew some people in London, he always thought that he had a better way out.

As Feng Yongfa said before, some people are used to being superior, so a sudden change of status is something they cannot bear.

At the same time, Harry Kirby is already a bit broken. Things have reached this point. How much worse can I be?

"Those people are people who have lost their bones a long time ago. They are not worthy of the status of proud British people. I feel shameful for their behavior today!"

Faced with Harry Kirby's rage, Tim Bradbeer knew his boss was crazy.

This is a typical failure to recognize reality!

One day the big ship of the newspaper industry is about to capsize.

Thinking of this, Tim Bradbeer handed Harry Kirby the resignation letter he prepared last night.

"Mr. President, I have already thought about it. According to my ability, I can no longer contribute to the daily newspaper business, so now please accept my resignation!"

Harry Kirby looked at Tim Bradbeer in shock. He couldn't believe what he saw and heard. He was preparing to fight back... Although he didn't know what he was using.

He fought back, but he didn't expect that his deputy captain would choose to jump off the ship at this time and stop playing with him!

First there was intense disappointment, then extreme anger.

"Go away, go away, you coward, you are not worthy of being a noble British person!"

Tim Bradbeer said nothing, put his resignation letter on the table, then turned and left Harry Kirby's office.

Cowardly people can live, and living is the most important thing.

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The newspapers in Xiangjiang are divided into morning newspapers and evening newspapers. Although some newspapers are innovative and launch afternoon newspapers, their sales and influence can only be regarded as low-end.

But today, the situation of Hong Kong's newspaper industry has changed.

Wu Detian was a clerk at a shipping company in Hong Kong Central. During his lunch break, he and his colleague He Kui walked out of the building where the company was located.

"What to eat?"

He Kui asked Wu Detian.

Wu Detian said helplessly: "What else can I eat? Go to Yunhai convenience store and have a look. The bento there is pretty good."

He Kui also nodded helplessly. In the past, the shipping industry was one of the pillar industries in Hong Kong. The clerical wages in the shipping industry were generally very high, but the situation is different now. The oil crisis has caused the shipping industry to become unstable.

People like Wu Detian and He Kui also began to worry about their future.

The two of them walked into the Yunhai convenience store near the building one after another. They saw many workers like them here, mostly men and few girls.

"Obviously everyone's wages are similar, so why do we have to eat lunch at noon, while those female employees can go to Western restaurants, restaurants, or at the worst, tea restaurants?"

He Kui found himself a piece of chicken drumstick rice and a bottle of mineral water. Then he put his lunch box into the electric hot pot in the convenience store and stood there watching the helpless lectures of the workers like him in the convenience store.

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Wu Detian smiled and said: "Who told you to open two things too small and open one more thing? This thing is destined."

He Kui sighed helplessly.

Wu Detian said: "Okay, don't think about these things that don't concern us. Have you sold the stocks in your hand?"

"Sold it. Fortunately, I sold it early. I heard from the stock broker that there is no one to take the order now." He Kui said with lingering fear.

Wu Detian said: "The common people suffer when gods fight. What do you think Chu Huan and the bosses of those English newspapers think? Just a few reports made such a big fuss. I heard that Chu Huan at least invested in it this time.

HKD 2.5 billion is simply an exaggeration!”

It was obvious that the two of them were also chatting about Chu Huan's suppression of Hong Kong English newspapers.

He Kui curled his lips and said: "What else can you think? The British want to suppress Chu Huan's influence in Xiangjiang, but Chu Huan will definitely not let them get their wish. The conflict between the two parties is irreconcilable. In the end, there can only be this

There’s a big battle.”

"Haha!" Wu Detian complained: "In the end, I thought it was an evenly matched battle, but I didn't expect that as soon as Chu Huan took action, these people were completely stunned. When I came to the company, I passed by the Chinese Bank and saw

Those bosses are now queuing up at the Chinese Bank, waiting to apologize to Chu Huan!"

"It's really nice to be rich. If someone says something bad about you in the newspaper, you can spend more than 2 billion, which will make these people kneel down and call them daddy!" He Kui said with envy.

"By the way, speaking of this matter, I don't know what's going on now. I'll buy a newspaper and take a look!"

Wu Detian handed the bento in his hand to He Kui and said: "Look at it for me!"

He Kui took the lunch box and said, "Bring me one."

"OK!"

Wu Detian came to the counter of Yunhai convenience store, where there was a long line of people checking out.

Wu Detian didn't care that he was slowly moving forward with the long queue at the back. When he came to the counter, he was surprised to see some newspapers on the counter that never included the afternoon newspaper.

And they are all mainly in English.

Then Wu Detian's eyes turned to the newspaper, but after seeing the content on it, Wu Detian's expression changed. This was a look of disbelief.

"Give me one of these newspapers!" Wu Detian took out the newspaper, focused all his eyes on it, and unconsciously took the money to pay the bill.

By the time he returned to the dining table of Yunhai convenience store with the newspaper, his lunch box and He Kui's lunch box were already warmed up.

"Why does it take so long?" He Kui was opening his lunch box carefully.

"Look!" Wu Detian did not answer He Kui's question, but handed the newspaper in his hand to He Kui. He Kui's expression changed as he looked at the contents of the newspaper.

"This, this is too exaggerated!"

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Sun Hung Kai Securities!

"Dad, the short-selling behavior in the stock market is over, and a large amount of funds have begun to buy back the stocks of these companies!"

Feng Yongfa, who had just returned to Feng Jingxi's office on the trading floor, was preaching with a smile on his face.

"It seems that Ah Huan and the bosses of the English newspapers have reached an agreement on this matter!"

Feng Jingxi sat in his seat, his face no longer worried about yesterday, replaced by a smile.

"Ah Huan, it's Ah Huan. This matter has been resolved in less than a morning. How is the reaction from the stock market?"

Feng Yongfa said: "Performing well, there has been no large-scale short-selling behavior. Coupled with the inflow of large amounts of funds, this has directly led to the overall market index slowly rising."

Feng Jingxi nodded and said: "It seems that this matter is over."

At this time, Feng Jingxi really couldn't believe that if Chu Huan had not reached a consensus with those people today, the stock market in Xiangjiang would be a different scene today.

At this time, I'm afraid someone is going to cry for father and mother.

Feng Yong said: "I don't know what kind of price these people paid to let Ah Huan extinguish their anger."

Feng Jingxi said: "The price is definitely not small. Although we still don't know it yet, one thing is certain."

Feng Yongfa said: "Daddy, what you mean is that from now on, the media in Xiangjiang will never dare to provoke Ah Huan for no reason like now?"

Feng Jingxi nodded and said: "Yes, with this battle Chu Huan has at least established his absolute influence in the media industry in Xiangjiang within five years!"

"Five years?" Feng Yongfa was a little surprised and said: "I thought it was ten years anyway!"

Feng Jingxi and Feng Yongfa, both father and son, understand that nothing is absolute. If the current general environment remains unchanged and Chu Huan's situation remains unchanged, then Chu Huan's behavior this time will definitely not allow the media to talk nonsense.

, but this influence will definitely change slowly.

Maybe those people feel that they can do it again after experiencing it for a period of time.

Maybe after experiencing certain things, they will feel that Chu Huan is in trouble!

Anyway, no one can predict what will happen in the future.

The only thing the two father and son have different ideas about is this age limit.

Feng Jingxi smiled and said: "The specific number of years depends on how Ah Huan maintains his absolute influence in Xiangjiang!"

Feng Yongfa concluded: "It's Chu Huan's financial resources in Xiangjiang!"

The two father and son looked at each other and smiled, and the stock market began to stabilize. This was the most important thing to them.

At this moment, Feng Jingxi's secretary walked in, holding several English newspapers in his hand.

"Boss, today several major English newspapers in Xiangjiang launched their afternoon newspapers at the same time, and there is only one content!"

Feng Jingxi beamed with joy and said: "It should be part of the compromise made by those people."

Feng Yongfa had already taken the newspaper from the secretary's hands, but when he saw the contents of the newspaper, his expression changed.

"This time they really slapped themselves in the face!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Yongfa handed the newspaper in his hand to Feng Jingxi, who was a little eager.

Feng Jingxi opened the newspaper and took a look, and his expression changed.

"Ah Huan played too much this time!"

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"As I thought, Chu Huan really doesn't want to cause a new round of stock market crash in Xiangjiang. Now a large amount of funds have appeared in the stock market to buy back those stocks, and the companies that were implicated are also

I am slowly recovering my stock price!”

In the office of Chief Secretary Luo Bishi, Luo Bishi was talking to Xia Dingji about the situation in the stock market.

As the Financial Secretary, Xia Dingji naturally knew what was going on in the stock market this morning, but the stabilization of the stock market did not make Xia Dingji very happy.

"I got the news that those people were waiting in line at the Chinatown to apologize to Chu Huan early this morning!"

This is what Xia Dingji is unhappy about.

After this battle, they will completely lose this position in the media industry in Xiangjiang.

Luo Bishi consoled him: "A temporary victory or defeat is nothing. Now these people have succumbed to Chu Huan's power, but it is impossible to say that these people really listened to Chu Huan honestly. It is nothing more than

It's just a temporary compromise, not to mention that these people should already hate Chu Huan to death at this time, so there is no need to worry.

And we also have Li TV, so as long as we still have a TV station in our hands, we don’t have to worry.”

Xia Dingji regained confidence on his face and said: "It's not one family, it's two families!"

Luo Bishi looked at Xia Dingji suspiciously, not expecting that under such circumstances, Xia Dingji could still push forward his plan.

"This is even better!"

While the two were talking, Luo Bishi's secretary walked in, also holding several newspapers in his hand.

"Two directors, this is the temporary afternoon paper of several major English newspapers that were just released today!"

Both Luo Bishi and Xia Dingji knew that this must be part of the compromise content of these English newspapers.

The two of them took the newspaper and their expressions became ugly.

Because the genuine front page only has three words!

sorry!


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