Chapter 63 Publishing the Newspaper is a Mess Tonight
Chapter 63: Running the newspaper, it’s a mess tonight (please vote)
While Da Touhua was having a meeting with his younger brother, Xu Jiajun was on his way to Fulinmen for an appointment.
At this time, several people were already sitting in Private Room 302 of Fulinmen, including the parties, brothers Ma Chengkun and Ma Tingqiang, and the middleman, Uncle Ming, an old senior of Fu Yixing.
And Spicy Ginger as the messenger.
"It's almost twelve o'clock and you're still not here. Do you have a sense of time?" Ma Tingqiang was a little impatient.
La Jiang had a toothpick in his mouth, glanced at him sideways, and said casually: "You can't wait for a while, your apology is not sincere."
"You still have the nerve to say..." Ma Tingqiang was angry. It was obviously their factory that was burned down, but as a victim, they still had to apologize. He was not convinced.
"Ah Qiang!" Ma Chengkun scolded him and stopped him from attacking with his eyes. Then he looked at La Jiang and said calmly: "Don't lower your status."
Lajiang sneered and spit the toothpick in front of Ma Chengkun: "Identity? Yes, yes, I am a short mule, you are not, but you guys are. Your Ma family made a fortune by selling flour, crazy thread."
It's really ridiculous that a crow laughs at a pig.
"Okay, please stop saying a few words. We are here to resolve the matter, not to intensify the conflict." Uncle Ming tapped his finger on the table to signal both parties to shut up.
As a senior figure in the martial arts world, Uncle Ming was highly respected in the world, and both parties were too proud to say anything.
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open.
Xu Jiajun walked in with his hair slicked back, wearing a black suit and holding a cigarette in one hand. He smiled slightly and said, "Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road."
"Brother Jun." La Jiang quickly stood up to greet him.
Ma Chengkun also stood up with a smile and took the initiative to extend a hand: "Sir Xu, I have long admired your name. Congratulations to Happy Ghost for setting a box office record in Xiangjiang."
"Hahahaha, we are all happy." Xu Jiajun held his hand and laughed a few times, and said with a serious face: "This is not what makes me happiest. The happiest thing is that your newspaper finally stopped slandering me.
Already."
Ma Chengkun's smile froze, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to answer this question, so he looked at Uncle Ming.
"Sir Xu, please take a seat. Akun, you should also sit down." Uncle Ming, who was sitting calmly and not moving, said calmly.
Ma Chengkun's embarrassing situation was resolved by him.
After both parties sat down, Ma Chengkun stood up with a wine bottle and said: "Sir Xu, there were many misunderstandings between us in the past. Today I specially asked Uncle Ming to be a witness. I apologize to you here and hope you can ignore it.
Let's make friends."
After saying that, he was about to pour wine for Xu Jiajun.
Xu Jiajun raised his hand and covered the wine glass.
The atmosphere in the private room suddenly froze.
Xu Jiajun blocked the wine glass with one hand, looked up at Ma Chengkun and said: "Mr. Ma, your newspaper attacked my reputation and personality and caused me great harm. Can this be done with just one glass of wine?
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"Then you burned down our factory!" Ma Ting, who had been suppressing his anger, shouted after taking the rape case.
Xu Jiajun chuckled lightly, turned his head slightly and looked at him sideways and said: "Second Master Ma, do you have any evidence for saying this? If not, it is slander, and it is slandering the character of a royal police officer! As a model policeman, I also
How could he commit murder and set fire?"
"Aqiang, sit down for me!" Ma Chengkun glared at Ma Tingqiang fiercely, and said to Xu Jiajun apologetically: "My brother is rude, Sir Xu, please forgive me. I came here today because I really want to turn a fight into friendship, but I don't know how I can do that."
I have obtained Sir Xu’s understanding.”
As a businessman, peace is the most important thing. Oriental Daily finally got a little better. He didn't want Xu Jiajun to cause trouble at this time, and he didn't want to continue to entangle with him.
He believes that there will always be a chance for revenge in the future.
Sooner or later, let this bastard kneel down and talk to him!
Xu Jiajun said slowly: "To be honest with Chairman Ma, I also have a heart to run a newspaper. If Oriental Daily is willing to let me join..."
"Sir Xu, Oriental Daily was founded by my father. I cannot recruit new shareholders without his permission." Ma Chengkun interrupted Xu Jiajun coldly, feeling that this person was simply talking nonsense.
Oriental Daily is facing a business crisis.
There was no shortage of money at all. After all, his father was still doing business after fleeing to Taiwan and made a lot of money.
So how could he accept other people's shares?
Not to mention that this person is Xu Jiajun.
After hearing this, the smile on Xu Jiajun's face gradually disappeared: "Director Ma has no sincerity in apologizing."
Just by listening to Ma Chengkun's tone, he knew that there was no need to talk about this matter, so he didn't want to talk about it.
"Dong dong dong!" Uncle Ming, who had been hiding in silence, knocked on the table and said to Xu Jiajun with the airs of a senior in the world: "Sir Xu, your request is really too much. It is not a problem-solving attitude. You might as well give me some face."
, how about just enough is enough?”
"Give you some face?" Xu Jiajun seemed to have heard some joke. He leaned back and smashed half of the cigarette in his hand directly in front of him: "Don't think that you can talk nonsense in front of me at your age. I don't listen to anyone else's words.
, I won’t give you any face!”
To put it nicely, he is a veteran of the world, but to put it badly, he is an old hooligan, just to show off.
"You..." A little cigarette ashes splashed on his face, and Uncle Ming stood up angrily, his face livid and his whole body trembling.
Xu Jiajun ignored him at all, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, spit out the broken tea leaves, stood up and looked at Ma Chengkun and said: "You need your father's consent to become a shareholder, right? Okay, when will I catch him?"
Come back and talk to him about this in person."
After he finished speaking, he straightened his suit, picked up the big brother on the table, and walked out of the private room.
La Jiang quickly followed behind him.
"This bastard is so arrogant!" Ma Tingqiang kicked over a chair and vented his anger before looking at Ma Chengkun: "Brother, what should we do now?"
"Soldiers will block you, water will cover you, and soil will cover you. All in all, it's just a dream to invest in it." Ma Chengkun said coldly.
Oriental Daily belongs only to their Ma family.
In the corridor, La Jiang quickly followed Xu Jiajun: "Brother Jun, do you want to continue to mess with them?"
"Murder and arson are just petty crimes. If he doesn't let me buy a stake, then drive him out." Xu Jiajun snorted coldly and told La Jiang: "Go to my father and buy a tabloid in his name.
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"Ah? We also need to run a newspaper." La Jiang quickly persuaded, "Brother Jun, running a newspaper is difficult."
Now this market has been divided up.
"I have my own considerations." Nowadays, if newspapers want to maintain sales in the long term, they have to serialize novels like Ming Pao. If citizens want to catch up on updates, they have to buy newspapers.
He has read a lot of classic novels. He can make an outline of the novels and find a group of people to ghostwrite them and serialize them.
Moreover, since he works in the police force, news related to the case will naturally be given priority in his own newspaper in the future.
At the same time, he contacted TV stations to advertise, inserted ads in his new movies, hung advertisements in clothing stores, and asked La Jiang to send thousands of young people out to promote newsstands all over Hong Kong...
Slowly, sales will increase. When the sales of your own newspapers increase, the one that will be hardest hit will be Oriental Daily. After all, Ming Pao has a group of fixed fans, and Sing Tao Daily also has the Taiwan market.
Oriental Daily has nothing but a dark social background. It is often criticized and has weak reader stickiness. This is also the reason for its decline in the past two years.
When he drives Oriental Daily to the point of dying, it will not be a stock purchase, but an acquisition.
Lajiang didn't know what Xu Jiajun was thinking, but he just did things. Anyway, even if he lost money, it was not a loss of his own money: "What's the name of the newspaper?"
"Oriental Morning Post, doesn't it sound like a perfect match for Oriental Daily?" Xu Jiajun liked the word "Oriental".
The clothing company is called Oriental Apparel, the film company is called Oriental Pictures, and the newspaper is called Oriental Morning Post. They will later be reorganized into the Oriental Group and stand tall in the East.
"Dingling bell~Dingling bell~"
The ringing of the phone interrupted his thoughts.
"Hello, Ajie." Xu Jiajun answered the phone.
"The director summoned me, come back quickly."
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5 p.m., Yau Tsim Police Station.
In the office of the deputy director of the Crime Unit, Chief Inspector Zheng, who had just returned from the director's office, immediately called Da Touhua: "Your plan worked. Dai Liqin told me that the undercover agent has already discovered that you will be trading at Kwai Chung Pier at 11 o'clock tonight."
The message came back."
"Then the undercover agent Lan Renhui is the biggest contributor to the success of tonight's transaction." Da Touhua laughed, his tone full of relaxation.
After all, as a mouse, he can play around with the cat. Does that mean he can steal whatever he wants?
Chief Inspector Zheng said in a calm tone: "That's it, I'll go to the meeting to arrange the action now."
After hanging up the phone, he was just about to get up when there was a bang and the office door was violently kicked open.
Xu Jiajun and Liao Jie led people filing in.
"Ajun, Ajie, what happened?" At this time, Chief Inspector Zheng had not realized that he had been exposed.
I just thought there was something urgent.
Xu Jiajun waved his hand: "Catch him."
Gao Quan immediately led a swarm of people, pressed Chief Inspector Zheng on the table, and handcuffed him.
"What are you doing! Xu Jiajun!" Chief Inspector Zheng panicked at this moment and asked sternly with his eyes wide open.
Liao Jie sighed: "Sir Zheng, you don't have to take chances anymore. Your phone calls have been monitored since yesterday. Do you understand now?"
Through surveillance, it was determined that there was no one who was colluding with him in the police station, and the evidence was fixed. Dai Liqin decided to arrest people, otherwise he was afraid that something would happen that would affect the arrest of Da Touhua tonight.
Tonight is a big operation, not only to arrest both parties to the transaction, but also to raid Datouhua's warehouse at the same time.
The expression on Chief Inspector Zheng's face froze, and he stopped resisting immediately. He pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he did not say anything and silently cooperated with the arrest.
"Sir Zheng, why is this happening?" Liao Jie couldn't help but asked with sighs and confusion, and emphasized his tone: "You have arrested so many suspects and made so many meritorious deeds, but now you are the one being arrested.
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"The matter has come to this, I have nothing to say." Chief Inspector Zheng looked calm and did not defend himself.
Xu Jiajun ordered: "Take them away."
After Chief Inspector Zheng was brought under control, Director Dai Liqin personally presided over the action meeting. The anti-gangsters and serious criminals joined forces to arrest people in serious cases, and the anti-gangsters went straight to the warehouse.
Because the serious crime team has no leader, and it is impossible for Dai Liqin to go into battle in person, Xu Jiajun is temporarily put in charge of the front-line command of tonight's arrest operation.
Liao Jie naturally had no objection to this.
Gao Xiang was deeply shocked after learning that Chief Inspector Zheng was a traitor. He had been unhappy with Xu Jiajun and was not in the mood to argue, so the matter was settled.
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10:30 pm.
Da Touhua took Mad Niu and Taishan to pick up 30 million worth of goods from the warehouse in the New Territories Industrial Estate, and then drove to Fanling San Sheng Temple to conduct transactions with the buyers.
The convoy rolled over the dirt road, kicking up clouds of dust.
Soon we arrived at the Sansheng Palace. At this time, there was no one in the Sansheng Palace. It was eerily quiet. There were three cars parked outside the door, which were the buyers who had arrived early.
Da Touhua's motorcade stopped three meters away.
Then Taishan and Mad Cow got out of the car and walked towards the person opposite with their younger brother: "Brother Yong, long time no see. The goods are in the car. Have you brought the money?"
The buyer is Huo Yong, the leader of He Anle.
"Hmm." Beard Yong winked at his younger brother and handed the money to Taishan and Mad Cow for inspection. At the same time, he asked: "Why are you, the big-headed Chinese?"
He knew that these two people were Da Touhua's cronies.
Otherwise, the money will not be handed over easily.
"My boss is in the car behind, but he is not feeling well and doesn't want to get out of the car, so he sent me to trade with Brother Yong." Taishan handed Beard Yong a cigarette.
Hu Yong stretched out his hand to take it, and immediately laughed knowingly: "It seems that you are going to take over from him."
"Brother Taishan, the amount of money is fine." The boy in charge of checking the money said to Taishan.
Taishan waved his hand: "Give the goods to Brother Yong."
Several boys beside the car immediately opened the trunk, carried four large bags, and threw them in front of Hu Yong.
Hu Xiuyong waved his hand and asked his younger brother to inspect the goods.
"Boss, the goods are fine."
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred. With the roar of engines, three cars came rushing down the dirt road. At the same time, the people in the cars got half out of the car window, holding an AK, and pulled the trigger with a slight dash.
The trigger.
"Da da da da da da da!"
The muzzle of the gun trembled in the darkness, and the bullets poured out in a line like a fiery snake. When they hit the person, blood spattered, and when they hit the car, sparks flew out.
"Ganlin Niang Da Touhua! Play black and eat black!"
"Xiao Yong, you are so fucking evil!"
Da Touhua and Hu Xiuyong were both stunned. They thought it was the other party's people who came, but they soon realized that this group of people wanted to kill them both.
"Fight out together!" Da Touhua shouted.
Beard Yong responded: "Okay!"
At this time, something strange happened again. Mad Cow and two of his men turned their guns and killed one of their own, and then quickly hid behind the car: "Boss, I'm sorry, you can't get out. Put down your weapons and surrender."
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"I'll attack your mother!" Datouhua's eyes were red and red.
I never expected that there would be an undercover agent next to me.
I guarded against the police, but not my colleagues.
"If I can't get out, I'm going to kill you, you idiot!" Da Touhua frantically pulled the trigger on the mad cow.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
"Da da da!"
The gunshots outside the gate of Sansheng Palace were like firecrackers.
At this time, Xu Jiajun and other members of the crime team who were ambushing in the Sansheng Palace were stunned when they heard the gunshots. How could this guy be trying to steal business?
Beard Yong shouted loudly: "Quick! Someone is coming to cover you! Datouhua! Retreat to the Sansheng Palace first!"
Their firepower is inferior to that of their opponent, and only the car body can serve as a cover outside. The only hope is to run into the Three Saints Palace and use the terrain and buildings to deal with the opponent.