Chapter 92: Just started! (Seeking collections and follow-up reads)

A villa in Repulse Bay, the owner's mood is quite bad at this time.

"What, all the actions against that society scum have failed?"

A rich middle-aged man approaching fifty sat in the study and roared at the microphone.

"What is the office of the Health Department in Sai Kung doing?"

"What, that society scum has a health quarantine certificate issued by the United States in his hand, you are not deceiving me, right? A society scum will be so law-abiding and understand the law?"

"What about the Sai Kung Police Station? There won't be any problems, right?"

"What the hell are you talking about? Hundreds of local residents blocked the gate of the police station. It's just a society scum. Can he have such great prestige in Sai Kung?"

Slap!

The microphone was fiercely buckled on the seat phone, and the rich middle-aged man's face was ugly and angry.

Just then, the closed study door was gently knocked.

The rich middle-aged man forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, got up and opened the door, standing at the door was his close assistant.

"Chairman, Deng Bo of Wo Shing did not agree to our cooperation request!"

"Why, that guy changed his nature, knowing there is a benefit and doesn't want it?"

The rich middle-aged man almost broke his defense, and finally endured the anger in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you figured out why that guy didn't agree to cooperate?"

"Chairman..."

The assistant was a bit hesitant, with a posture of wanting to say something but not easy to say.

"If you have something to say, say it. If you have a fart, let it go. Don't swallow it and show it to whom?"

The rich middle-aged man couldn't help but scold his close assistant: "Why, do you still need me to teach you how to do things?"

"No need, no need. The reason why Wo Shing doesn't want to cooperate is that the Sai Kung Hall Master of Hong Hing is too generous!"

The assistant hurriedly explained: "The pork trotters he supplies to numerous hall masters of Wo Shing only cost 10 yuan a catty!"

"What, is this guy's brain flooded?"

The rich middle-aged man's face was quite ugly, and he scolded unhappily: "How much money can you earn if you only earn a few yuan for 10 yuan a catty?"

"Yes, among those hall masters of Wo Shing, some ruthless ones supply goods to their underlings at a price of 25 yuan a catty, which is more than what the Hong Hing Sai Kung Hall Master earns!"

"TMD, a SB who doesn't know how to make money!"

The rich middle-aged man couldn't help but curse, his mood was worse than ever.

This is a business he discovered to make a lot of money. Originally, he wanted to squeeze out the Hong Hing scum who opened the precedent, and then he could monopolize the market. He didn't need a few years, and he could even build another listed group with a market value of several hundred million.

Who knows it is so unsmooth, regardless of white way or society means, it is completely useless.

"Chairman, don't be angry. I heard a good suggestion from Wo Shing!"

The assistant opened his mouth carefully. If it weren't for the high salary, he wouldn't be so desperate.

"What suggestion?"

The rich middle-aged man quickly calmed down his anger and asked back: "What decent good ideas can a group of rats in the sewer have?"

The assistant smiled awkwardly and whispered: "Wo Shing said that the market for pork trotter rice business is very large!"

"Even if Hong Hing and the two families promote it extensively, their connections and energy can only spread the business in the city. There are still a lot of white-collar workers on the island who cannot be covered!"

"If we can lay out in advance and swallow the white-collar market on the island in one breath, that is also a piece of fat meat!"

"Not only that, we can also do such business in prosperous towns outside Hong Kong. The market is larger and broader. As long as we can handle the local snakes, it will be fine!"

"Well, didn't expect a group of rats in the sewer to have such business brains!"

Although he was quite moved in his heart, the rich middle-aged man still subconsciously despised the society members.

"Sir, it's not good!"

Just as the atmosphere in the study gradually eased, the door was knocked again, and it was quite urgent.

"What's not good, I'm very good!"

The rich middle-aged man's face became ugly again, and he opened the study door and looked at the butler standing at the door with a look of urgency, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Sir, the second young master had a conflict with someone in Lan Kwai Fong and sent someone to the hospital!"

The butler couldn't care about whether it would cause the rich middle-aged man's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly said: "The second young master was taken away by the police, sir, think of a way to fish people out!"

Saying that, he took out a few newspapers and handed them to the rich middle-aged man: "It's all in the newspaper!"

The rich middle-aged man heard this, his face was blue, his forehead veins were jumping, he took the newspaper and swept it casually, and couldn't help but curse: "This bastard, he only knows how to visit nightclubs and soak girls all day, causing trouble for me!"

Several newspapers' entertainment sections have related reports in prominent positions.

*Shock! The rich young master actually fought with someone in Lan Kwai Fong because of this! *

*Fighting is kissing and scolding is love, the romantic history of the rich young master! *

*Rich young master in the nightclub said: I have money, even if I beat you to death, I can easily get away. Why do you compete with me for a woman? *

The headlines are more shocking than the other, and they have the style of the later network shock department.

The media reporting this matter are not just small entertainment newspapers on the street, but also the famous *Oriental Daily News*, as well as the newly rising *Mong Kok News*, which can be said to be widely spread!

The newspapers are all out, and it is not easy to cover up at this time.

No wonder the rich middle-aged man was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot. Just looking at the newspaper headlines, he knew that his good young son had fought with someone in the nightclub in Lan Kwai Fong because of jealousy.

"What is the background of the other party, and is the injury serious?"

But after all, it is his own blood son, the rich middle-aged man quickly stabilized his emotions and asked directly.

"Just a manager of a small trading company, without a hard background and backing!"

The butler obviously had already inquired about the situation, and answered directly: "The injury is not serious, nose and face swollen, looks a bit miserable, it's all skin injuries!"

"That's good, let the company's lawyer come forward to handle this matter!"

The rich middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief and ordered in a deep voice: "Medical expenses, lost work expenses, etc., all compensate. But warn the other party not to continue tossing after taking the money. He can't afford to toss!"

"Also, say hello to these newspapers and let them not continue to report!"

Saying that, he raised the stack of newspapers in his hand, and his tone was quite unkind: "Just say give me a face, the advertising fees in the future are easy to talk about, there is no need to go against money!"

The butler got the order and acted immediately. The rich middle-aged man took the lawyer and rushed directly to the police station.

He didn't know that the reports of numerous newspapers still affected the company's stock price, and it fell a lot after the opening, and the market value easily evaporated by 10 million.

At the same time, sitting in the branch office and hearing the news coming through the receiver, Wu Feng could not help but reveal a cold look on his face, chuckling: "Well done, this is just the beginning!"

After putting down the microphone, he looked at the old acquaintance sitting on the guest sofa opposite, and smiled lightly: "Xu SIR, is this wave of money easy to earn?"

(End of this chapter) ===== CHAPTER 93 =====