Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

The long night passed.

A new dawn has come.

The major newspapers and magazines in Hong Kong, mainly "Ming Pao", are publishing a piece of news.

"Rockefeller's feast before leaving port!"

"Lai Luo, the lame fighters appear one after another!"

"All the heroes have a collective carnival!"

There are also huge photos on the newspapers to support, especially the photo of Lai Hao and Rockefeller has made the front page headlines.

You must know that the cripples have special identities. One is the world's top ten richest people, and the other is a Hong Kong tycoon.

According to Rockefeller's identity, he "mixed" with people like him, which can be described as "unimaginable".

As the mainstream media, it has always rarely published such news involving associations and gangs, but this time is different.

When they saw that the lame man was able to take a photo with Rockefeller, the top ten richest man in the United States, the other bigwigs were shocked.

Especially those reporters wrote in their articles: "There are also great heroes in the wild! There are also real heroes in charity! The story of the lame and Hong Kong philanthropy has to be told!"

However, these compliments made those bigwigs who knew the details of the lame man quite disdain, and there were some short-tempered people who were so angry that they tore up the newspaper and threw it away: "Pu, your mother! This report is definitely the money that the **** spent Bought it! I don't know who Lai Hao is? He is a prostitute and gambler! He used to open a flower stall in Shek Kip Mei, and then went to sell flour! Once he had money, he left the Chaozhou Gang to form a Yiqun, and then he By fawning on Lei Luo and sitting on the seat of the four major clubs, where is a scumbag like him, what kind of hero is he?

What's more, he threw his breakfast directly on the ground and cursed: "Are these reporters blind? And why did the famous Rockefeller I help this scum on the platform? Everyone knows what a lame man is! I rely on, What kind of society is this? How shameless are they who are gangs and societies?"

For those ordinary citizens, these news are just chat topics after dinner.

In this era of black or white or white, the most important thing for them is to get money to support their family. As for some people who want to launder and go ashore, it doesn't matter to them, as long as they contribute to the society, it's OK!

In this way, with the help of Shi Zhijian, Wu Shihao, a lame man who wanted to wash everything for nothing, made it to the mainstream media in Hong Kong for the first time, and became a front-page figure with a "positive image".

……

"This article is well written! Even though I don't know much, I can see it!" Li Hao bit the big cigar and looked at the newspaper in his hand.

"Look, how good are the pictures of me? I didn't even think I would be so handsome!" Laihao stretched out his hand to play the newspaper, then greeted Dawei and said, "Dawei, Xiwei, you two have Buy all of these newspapers, hand a copy to the club brothers! Also, make a photo frame of my newspaper and frame it for me, and I will hang it in the central hall!"

"Got it, Brother Hao!" Dawei said with a smile. "In addition, I sent you a thousand yuan to the reporter named Ah Cai. It's considered a reward. You can't see it?"

"Yes! You did a great job!" Lai Hao patted Dawei on the 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 stunned secretly, thinking that the reporter was lucky, and he bought a full 5,000 yuan! But other people's salary for ten months!

Xiwei also looked envious. He didn't expect to be a reporter so much money.

"Hey, there's..." Lai Hao pointed at Dawei with a cigar in his hand, "We have to be trustworthy! Since I promised Ah Jian that I would wash my hands and go ashore, I would have to keep my word if I don't want to make mischief. !"

"Ah, Brother Hao, what are you going to do?" Dawei and Xiwei were shocked and looked at each other.

"How to do it? Of course, stop the flour business, and the flower business is doing right!"

Dawei and Xiwei were stunned.

"No way, Brother Hao? That's our business to make money. If we stop..."

"Yeah, Brother Hao! Whether it's the fan stall or the character flower stall, it's the foundation that our Yiqun brothers worked hard to lay down. Now you can stop if you say..."

Lai Hao bit his cigar and smiled slyly: "What do you know?! How long can this kind of side business go on? I know what Ajian says, it will be over in two or three years at most! Be a person with a long-term vision, I last night. After seeing that Rockefeller, it can be considered a little bit of his immortal air. I think Ah Jian is right. If you want to sell it, you can sell washing powder. Everyone needs to use it. It's very promising! Also, building a horse farm If you let people race horses, then you can get more money! The business of licking blood can’t be done. If you continue, I will go to jail sooner or later and eat royal rice!”

Dawei and Xiwei looked at each other, "Brother Hao, whatever you say is what you say!"

"Choose, look at your reluctance and reluctance, I'll slap your lungs!" Lai Hao cursed while biting his cigar, spit out smoke, "Look at the Ma brothers, who used to sell flour, but now they also sell flour. Do you have the newspaper? This money will never be earned! The most important thing is to spend it with your life!"

Dawei and Xiwei looked at each other again, and in the end Dawei pretended to be brave and said, "That said, I heard that the Ma brothers run newspapers and they are good at it!"

"Yeah, especially the "Oriental Daily" that they founded recently has a terrible sales volume and is about to close down!"

"Really?" Lai Hao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "It's better if it goes bankrupt! Then I will have more choices, and I will also run a newspaper! Hahaha!"

……

"Oriental Daily" president's office.

The sales of newspapers were worrying these days, and Ma Xiru really had trouble sleeping and eating, but he spent a lot of time and money on it. He never thought that running a newspaper would be so difficult.

For this reason, today Ma Xiru specially found a few salty and wet newspapers and magazines to study.

Those newspapers and magazines are colorful, and they all rely on the cover girls dressed in the cover to gain attention.

"Ah!" Ma Xiru sneezed, took out the fingers on the table and wiped his nose, but he didn't wipe it properly, leaving sticky hands on his hands.

Just at this moment, his slender Ma Xizhen walked over from the outside, biting a cigar, and saw the salty and wet magazine on the table of the elder brother Ma Xiru, as well as the sticky toilet paper in the hand of the elder brother, and was immediately stunned: "Boss, Is there a mistake? You are working so hard, and you have to do this kind of thing yourself? Go directly to the Finnish bath to find a little girl! Should I call you a few? Ass, you are satisfied!"

"Your mother's! I just have a cold, what are you doing?" Ma Xiru wiped his hands and threw the tissue into the trash.

"No, are you embarrassed? It doesn't matter, we are brothers, what's the big deal?" Ma Xizhen walked to the trash can and looked down.

"Look what? Would you like to pick it up and smell it?"

"Cough, I don't have this hobby!" Ma Xizhen shrugged, biting a cigar and sitting beside the sofa, pulled off her suit and sat down, "Boss, did you read today's newspaper? That lame man, die Cripple! Today is so majestic! The whole front page is a picture of him and that ghost Rockefeller! I lost his mother!"

Ma Xiru pinched his nose, "It is said that he wants to wash his hands and go ashore, it seems true!"

"Choose, learn from us? He is a rude, learn a ghost!" Ma Xizhen sneered.

"Someone is helping him from behind!" Ma Xiru said lightly, "How else would he be qualified to sit with Rockefeller by virtue of his identity?"

"Anyone help him?"

"Shi Zhijian!"

"That kid!" Ma Xizhen looked disdainful, "I heard that he is Lei Luo Qi's younger brother, and it is because of Lei Luo that he has the status he is today! A street boy!"

"Isn't it the other way around? How did I hear that Laylo got the position only because of him?" Ma Xiru corrected.

"How is that possible? Do you know how old that kid is? He's only in his early twenties! How can a hairy boy like him be capable? Also, I also heard that he relies on women to take the top position, and he is a guy who eats soft food!"

Ma Xiru frowned. He didn't know much about Shi Zhijian, and there were rumors in the rivers and lakes. Now listening to Ma Xizhen's analysis, he couldn't help but think it was very reasonable.

Mainly because Shi Zhijian is too young!

He was only in his early twenties, if he hadn't had a backer to eat soft rice, how could he have achieved such success?

Unless he is a god!

Ma Xiru rubbed her slightly itchy nose with her hand and said, "Anyway, the two of us are going to finish this newspaper now, and we can't let outsiders see jokes!"

Ma Xizhen bit the cigar, reached out and picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and fruit plate, and tickled her fingernails with the tip of the knife, mumbling, "Don't worry about this! If anyone dares to stand in our way, I will deal with him!"

"Where's the female editor-in-chief? You must not mess around!" Ma Xiru suddenly thought of something~www.wuxiamtl.com~ stood up and asked.

Ma Xiru knows what kind of temperament he is, he does things without consideration and is lawless.

"What did you say about Ming Pao?" Ma Xizhen picked her nails and looked up at her elder brother, "I'll send someone to deal with it! A woman dares to go against our brothers! If you don't deal with her, you won't be sorry for our size. The name of the horse!"

"You are confused!" Ma Xiru reprimanded. "If you don't investigate clearly, you can easily touch that woman?"

Ma Xizhen looked surprised, "What's the matter? Could it be that the girl has some background?"

"You----" Ma Xiru was about to speak, Jingle!

The phone on the table rang.

Ma Xiru had to hold back his anger and picked up the phone, "Hey, I'm Ma Xiru!"

There was a voice over the phone, and Ma Xiru's face became strange.

Seeing this, Ma Xizhen picked her fingernails and asked, "Who is calling?"

Ma Xiru didn't answer, until he finished talking on the phone and hung up the phone, then took a deep breath and looked at the slender Ma Xizhen.

Ma Xizhen said, "See what I do? What happened?"

Ma Xiru pointed to the slender guy: "The person you sent is on the street! Someone wants to protect that girl! Ask us to negotiate!"

"Who is so daring?" Ma Xizhen stood up from the sofa in a slump, her face full of anger.

"Shi Zhijian!"