Chapter 145 Good stuff, only one thousand yuan "Friend, don't be anxious. What happened that caused so many reporters to come out together and not even have time to eat lunch?" The reporter was stopped by the magic lamp that suddenly appeared. He wanted to get angry immediately, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the pineapple bun in his mouth fell to the ground. After rolling around, it was covered with dust and could no longer be eaten. "Push to the street!" "Why did you suddenly show up and leave me without lunch? This is Fu Sheng Ji's pineapple bun, it's so expensive!" The reporter was immediately extremely heartbroken and started to complain to the magic lamp, full of resentment. "I'm sorry, I don't know if this is enough to express my apology." The Genie said with a grin, took out a five-hundred-Hong Kong-dollar note from his pocket and waved it in front of the reporter. "Bring it to you!" The reporter's eyes lit up and he grabbed the banknote in his hand, looked at it carefully against the sun, and after confirming that it was real, he smiled happily. "Since you have taken my money, you should at least tell me the questions I asked you before, right?" said the genie lamp, leaning on the railing by the roadside.
The reporter waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely do the job if you pay me. I have a strong sense of professional ethics." The reporter looked to be about thirty years old, wearing a white shirt, a black tie, and glasses with large frames, looking like an intellectual. But I don't know why, when I smile, I always feel a little vulgar. "There was a large-scale demonstration in front of the Cheung Kong Group. It was said that there were thousands of people." "For such big news, do you think we reporters should go out together?" As the reporter spoke, he took out the mirror and comb he carried with him and started to fix his hair. "So that's it..." "But I see you're not dressed like a reporter, do you?" The genie thought to himself that it was a close call, as he still had some shares of Cheung Kong Industries in his hands, so it seemed he had to sell them immediately. Otherwise, you will have to pay a lot of money. "Nonsense, even a moron can see that I'm not a reporter anymore." "I'm just a part-time reporter, earning some extra money. My main job is a convenience store owner." "I have a journalist friend who was doing well before and made a lot of money with this identity. But not long ago, he called me and asked me to borrow money, saying that he had offended a big boss at the airport and that the boss was demanding millions of dollars from him. With this example in mind, I would only become a full-time journalist if I was crazy!" The reporter, oh no, the convenience store owner glanced at the magic lamp and immediately started complaining. The genie listened to him for a while, glanced at the time on his watch, and thinking about the stock issue, he wanted to leave immediately and said, "Well, I have something important to do. Let's talk another day. I'm leaving first..." After saying this, the genie wanted to turn around and leave, but the convenience store owner held him tightly and said, "Don't worry, you look like you're not happy in that aspect of your life, what girl would want to be with someone like you?" "It's fate that we met. I have a pill that will ensure you can get any girl you want, no matter how beautiful she is!" "How about I only charge you one thousand dollars just for your sake?" It was not easy to meet a fish that was so generous, so of course he couldn't let the magic lamp go easily.
The more anxious the other party is, the more confident he is. "What pill is that?" The genie was at a loss as to what to do with this weird thing and could only ask. Although he really doesn't need it, it's not a bad idea to buy one if it's really useful. "No matter how chaste and virtuous a woman is, she pales in comparison to him. Even poverty and humbleness cannot change her!" "Originally my store sells them for 5,000 yuan, but now I only charge you 1,000 yuan. It's really a bargain for you." The convenience store owner took out a small blue pill and smiled lewdly, looking extremely obscene. The genie immediately lost interest, but seeing that time was running out, he immediately took out a thousand Hong Kong dollars, put it in the convenience store owner's hand, and turned and left. As for the pills, he didn't even look at them. "How stupid! You don't even want such a good thing..." The convenience store owner looked at the magic lamp's receding back and shook his head with regret. Then, he thought of something and laughed obscenely again. An old lady passing by suddenly changed her expression, covered her chest with her hands, and walked away quickly. Cheung Kong Holdings, at the entrance of the office building. Looking around, there were at least a thousand people, most of whom were wearing white shirts with big red words written on them: "A life for a life, a debt for a life." They were holding banners that read: "Li Chaoren is completely unscrupulous, and the demolition resulted in five deaths and one injury!" The group of people were aggressive and powerful. There were also reporters holding cameras, pressing the shutter buttons with their fingers, constantly adjusting various angles, trying to take more photos. There was even a broadcast vehicle with the ATV logo parked on the side. Since Lin Zehao took full control of the company, he changed the name of Rediffusion to Asia Television, whose full name is Asia Television Digital Media Limited. There was a female reporter who was constantly saying something to the camera. The road was already full of police officers standing by, but they could only watch. After all, this group of people were just marching in front of the gate of Cheung Kong Holdings. They didn't take any physical action and it didn't count as disturbing social order, so they had no reason to show up. What’s more, police officers are also human beings, and they are still ordinary people when they take off their uniforms. If one day your house is demolished by an unscrupulous developer like Li Chaoren, you will definitely feel unhappy. So, they would rather just stand by and watch. "Li Chaoren, pay back the money or your life!" "Cheung Kong Group is a wicked company. May it be struck by lightning!" "Justice is in the hearts of the people, and right and wrong will be judged by the public!" Li Jiayuan also mixed in the crowd and shouted along with everyone else. At this time, the person next to him whispered, "Jimmy, you are not running the fruit market recently?" "Didn't you say you wanted to make a living in Zhengxing? Why did you join the club?" Jimmy glanced at the other party and said in a more or less helpless tone: "I also want to continue to run a small business, but I am bullied by those gangs everywhere. What can I do?"
"I've changed so many places, but only Wo Shing Wo is the most fair. Besides, the 49ers are relatively orderly. As long as you pay the property management fee, they will basically not cause trouble for you." "In this case, I might as well just hand over a red envelope to the higher-ups. With the support of the society, I can do business with peace of mind." The man laughed out loud after hearing this and couldn't help but teasing, "Don't be so reluctant. Maybe you can become a big brother in the future. Isn't that much better than running a small business?" "What's more, Wei Longhao himself comes from a wealthy family. He never stops his brothers from doing legitimate business and even supports them." "Anyway, if you must join a club, Kazuo Kazuo is much better than the other options!" "For example, this time, we just walked around and shouted slogans, and we got 3,000 Hong Kong dollars. I wish I could have such a job every day." Hearing this, Jimmy couldn't help but nodded in agreement. It was Wei Longhao’s unique open-mindedness that made him willingly join He Shenghe. After all, compared with those big guys who only know how to show off all day long, Wei Longhao's realm is really much higher. Just as the two wanted to continue chatting, the door of Cheung Kong Holdings opened and Li Chaoren walked out escorted by security guards. Seeing this, everyone stepped forward and surrounded him, shouting even louder. In short, their purpose is to disgust Li Chaoren in various ways without taking any physical action. (End of this chapter)