A certain publication founder named Y chased the photographer who was attacking the paparazzi with weapons, causing him to need in-depth treatment when he was admitted to the hospital...

At present, the founder of a certain publication named Y has been taken away by the Happy Valley Police Station, and it is not ruled out that the possibility of being formally detained...

An old story of a wealthy businessman named Y was exposed, and his image was ruined...

The incident of a wealthy businessman named Y in Hong Kong shocked the whole of Hong Kong has many doubts...

Zhang Wenwu no longer has any fantasies about the news media here.

The newspapers the day before yesterday were all negative reports about the Huagang Foundation and Mishasha, but today all were negative news about the weekly boss Yi Zhongcheng.

Some people who take advantage of the situation will cause damage.

Some people who ridicule and ridicule are sarcastic.

There are also people who applaud and praise...

All the media has to do is guide. Once the trend of people pushing it out is formed, it will be even more difficult for Yi Zhongcheng to get out easily.

Besides, the stars who have been bullied by weekly magazines over the years will never miss this opportunity to take revenge.

So what we need at present is to make this fire more prosperous and last longer.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wenwu turned to Matthew sitting opposite him and asked where the matter of purchasing the debt was implemented?

Matthew opened his notebook and looked at it. "If Happy Valley Police Station can cooperate and the editor-in-chief of the weekly magazine can make a choice as soon as possible, it will be easier for the bank to communicate. Once the weekly brand impairment is generated, it will be irreparable. Advertisers will come to claim compensation, and printing factories, design companies, and channel dealers will definitely require property preservation. Even if the bank responds quickly, it will not be able to cash out the debt. At that time, even if the weekly assets are enough to support it, Yi Zhongcheng will only go bankrupt..."

Zhang Wenwu smacked his lips. "But the problem is that you can't wait that long!"

Matthew was a little helpless. "Be patient! The Hong Kong media's reaction speed has exceeded expectations. I originally thought that this news would take two or three days to ferment..."

Didi, didi...

Matthew picked up his phone and saw that it was a text message. When he opened it, he raised his head and smiled at Zhang Wenwu. "Good news! Editor-in-Chief Zhou made a taxi and entered the Independent Commission Against Corruption!"

He slapped his thighs, and then Zhang Wenwu jumped up, hissing and squeezing pain, and quickly rubbed his thighs that were slapped red.

Matthew opened the notebook and said after a little calculation. "Yi Family is currently at a debt ratio of 70%. Although the payables this month are only 4 million, the payables in the entire third quarter are as high as 24 million. In terms of the working capital and the amount to be collected on the weekly books, if the loan promised by the Bank of East Asia cannot be in place, even if Yi Zhongcheng himself is fine, the printing factory will definitely not print his weekly magazine again..."

"The only benefit of Hong Kong is that once something goes wrong in a certain link, it will form a chain reaction. There is no help outside and there is trouble inside. It will be difficult for this bastard to not die this time..."

Thinking that the overall situation was settled, Zhang Wenwu naturally called Fu Zhengyi's mobile phone, introduced the current situation, and told him that the matter was almost done.

Just arrived at the Gold Coast Airport in Australia, Fu Zhengyi was a little surprised. "Is it a foregone conclusion in such a short time?"

Zhang Wenwu laughed. "I didn't expect it, but the editor-in-chief of the weekly magazine Lao Zhou just joined the Independent Commission Against Corruption. I guess it must be because he can't bear the pressure from all parties. Once this person reveals more inside information, Yi Zhongcheng will not only go bankrupt but also go to jail! Besides, even if the weekly magazine is now carrying cash, it will not give them the next issue, and advertisers will not miss this good opportunity to claim compensation! If the loans of Bank of East Asia cannot be issued on time, and other creditor banks start collecting payments in advance according to the agreement, it would be unreasonable for the weekly magazine to not go bankrupt..."

“What are the results of paternity tests?”

Zhang Wenwu laughed. "It's not coming out! Besides, even if it comes out, I don't think there is any need to announce it to the public again! The truth may not have the effect as it should be, but the rumors may not be certain. The media has started a hype. Will Hong Kong citizens care whether these news is true or false? As long as the bank's debt is collected and the process is started, Yi Zhongcheng can only file for bankruptcy! It's really what you said before, using the other way, he will give his body..."

After staying in New Zealand for half a month, saying that he was not worried was also fake. So Fu Zhengyi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "So how much money does it take to finish it?"

"It is probably necessary to use 1.2 billion yuan in cash! Yi Zhongcheng has six properties in Hong Kong Island, with a market price of about 300 million Hong Kong dollars. The weekly building is newly built and the valuation should be 50 million to 600 million. Yi Zhongcheng's personal securities can be converted at most 50 million, and the weekly company license is also worth 30 million to 40 million, so if you estimate it according to the worst case scenario, it may result in a loss of 100 million Hong Kong dollars..."

The loss was less than expected, Fu Zhengyi said. "This guy should be content! He had to spend 100 million to destroy him, enough to give him face!"

"Evil will be punished! If it weren't for the fact that this bastard was unveiled, how could he know what evil he had committed? One female star who was ruined by the weekly magazine committed suicide, three of whom suffered from depression, and those who left Hong Kong and gave up their acting careers were not too much to say that Yi Zhongcheng was full of blood..."

The Weekly brand will definitely give up if it uses HK$1.2 billion to buy all the debts of Yi Zhongcheng, but its own magazine can continue to use it.

The luxury houses and company properties belonging to Yi Zhongcheng will definitely appreciate after a few years. I thought it would cost a lot of money to defeat him, but in the end I even spent a lot of money, which was really a bit embarrassing.

"Brother Wu, after buying the debt from the bank, remember to hold a news media conference so that all the people who were slandered and bullied by the weekly magazine can have a channel of contact. We must find a way to give these people appropriate care. The amount is to be implemented first according to 50 million..."

Zhang Wenwu was confused. "No, right? Let's bear the evil that Yi Zhongcheng has committed?"

"This is not a matter of whether to bear or not, but a sympathy and care for those who are bullied by the weekly magazine in the spirit of humanitarianism," said Fu Zhengyi, after thinking about it, "Also, remember to transfer the license of the weekly magazine to Weizhi Reading, but the original employees of the weekly magazine will be fired as long as they are responsible for the content! Those who assist the evildoer must learn a lesson! These people must pay the price and taste the bitter fruit for what they have done..."

After the call was over, Fu Zhengyi saw Mishasha waving at her in the car, but he couldn't help but sigh, and had a headache about how to explain to her and her mother Wang Danfeng.

Ran Ying, who was standing aside, saw that he had this expression, but she guessed the reason. "Mr. Fu, Mishasha's father was so angry that he had been hospitalized for several days. I would rather suggest that he should hide it as long as he can..."

"But they need to know after all!"

Ran Ying shook her head helplessly. "Mr. Zhao and the propaganda department worked very hard to suppress domestic reports, but some media ignored it at all, and they didn't care whether it was rumors or news..."

"Build an internal media blacklist! For these media that are not the same as others' lives or death, whether they are directly affiliated companies or those companies we cooperate with, they are not allowed to cooperate with these media again! If there is still cooperation at present, no contract renewal will be allowed when the cooperation period ends!"

Ran Ying stuck out her tongue. "Wow! Now many media advertising department leaders are about to burst into tears..."

"Also, for these media persons in charge who appear on the blacklist, whether he is transferred or promoted, it is not right to the person!"

Ran Ying was finally stunned. "No, right? You can kill me all?"

"The content reprinted by the media requires approval, and it requires the leader above to nod to publish it. Isn't this the domestic style? The company is willing to maintain good cooperation with the media, but this does not mean that they can let it control..."

Ran Ying hesitated and still felt like she wanted to remind her. "Mr. Fu, I think you are more extreme in doing this!"

"Don't die butcher Zhang, don't eat a slut! The more you give in, the more you will be bullied!" After saying this, Fu Zhengyi laughed, took two steps to the car and turned around. "Besides, I'm not helping my parents. If you make less money, just make less money. Could it be that I still need to bow to these bad media for profit and for the market?"

Ran Ying gave him a thumbs up. "Sure! Then I will call the company when I get in the car. I guess Mr. Zhao will be very relieved when he hears this decision..."

Seeing that he finally came up, Mishasha asked with a flat mouth. "Teacher Fu! When will I go to catch the big lobster with bare hands?"

"What? Haven't eaten enough of the big lobsters?"

"With Bo Fang here, I won't feel tired of eating every day!"

The car drove into the coastal highway, and Fu Zhengyi pointed outside the car. "Now! There are continuous white sand beaches on the Gold Coast, blue and transparent waters, romantic palm forests, and this is also a paradise for surfers. Isn't such beautiful scenery enough to offset your desire to catch big lobsters with bare hands?"

Mishasha simply raised her body. "No! You said there are some! Either you admit that you are bragging, or you must take me there! I don't believe there is such a place where you can catch big lobsters with bare hands..."

Sitting in the back row, Wang Danfeng couldn't help it, so he raised his hand and patted her on the back of the head.

Covering his head and turning his face, Mishasha said depressedly, "Mom! Why did you hit me? I said nothing wrong!"

Fu Zhengyi laughed. "Then let's make another bet?"

As soon as Mishasha was about to respond, Li Xueyao, who was sitting inside, hurriedly pulled her sleeve.
Chapter completed!