Chapter 81 Untitled
The next morning, "Hong Kong Island Morning" and "Asia Morning" successively reported the news that the printing factory under the name of Oriental Press Group was burned down.

According to the person in charge of the printing factory, this was an appalling case of arson, which was deliberately set on by someone, and the police have been called.

The printing factory was burnt down horribly, and in the end it can only be described as "destroyed walls".

People who saw the morning news were stunned. If it was man-made, how much hatred and hatred would it be?Hope people are ok!
Indeed, no one in the printing house was injured.

No, six security guards were beaten, and they were not seriously injured.

Jin Maoqiang, who was buying breakfast for his elder brother, heard the report on TV. At first, he just glanced at it and didn't care. But when he found out that it was from the Oriental Newspaper Group, he froze in place, as if he had been acupunctured.

"Little boy, get your breakfast. Hey, it's just a fire. What's there to see, and it didn't burn people to death."

Jin Maoqiang took the breakfast, couldn't help but glanced at the TV again, and finally left without saying a word.

Trotting all the way, Jin Maoqiang quickly returned to the Prince Boxing Gym.

"Boss, something big happened. The printing factory of the Oriental Newspaper Group was burned!" After saying this, Jin Maoqiang felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he was being roasted on the fire.

The prince smiled, took the breakfast, and asked, "What does this have to do with us?"

Jin Maoqiang was about to speak, and quickly looked around.

The prince couldn't help feeling a little funny, and said, "What are you doing, what are you doing?"

Jin Maoqiang took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Boss, don't you forget that Dongfang Newspaper Group has a grudge against Boss Yang. Didn't Boss Yang go to Wan Chai yesterday to deal with the gang leader named Trumpet? Is the trumpet going to burn down the printing house?"

The prince gasped, and couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine.

Jinmao Qiang on the side nodded in his heart and said to himself: This expression is right!

The crown prince frowned, thought for a while, shook his head slightly, and said, "The man named Trumpet was seriously injured. It is impossible to burn the printing factory with his injuries last night."

Jin Maoqiang thought for a while and said, "Could it be that Boss Yang asked someone else to do it?"

Thinking of Yang Suiyun's style of doing things, the prince nodded meaningfully, but soon realized something, looked at Jin Maoqiang, and said solemnly: "This topic ends here, remember, this matter has nothing to do with us, and it has nothing to do with Boss Yang." It has nothing to do with it! As for who it is related to, that is the job of the messenger, understand?"

The golden retriever was stunned for a while, then nodded quickly.

"Remind others, don't talk too much, and let the matter rot in your stomach. Otherwise, if there is an accident, I don't care."

Thinking of Boss Yang, who had revenge on the day, Jinmao swallowed forcefully and nodded emphatically.

Almost at the same time, La Ba's subordinates rushed to the hospital and reported the burning of the printing factory to La Ba.

"Tear!" Horn took a sharp breath, and his expression changed drastically in the next second, becoming painful.

Trumpet thought that rubbing safflower oil would be good, but that night he was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat and curled up into a ball.After I couldn't bear it anymore, I quickly sent my younger brother to the hospital.

After the examination, the loudspeaker called out "good guy", this kick actually kicked himself out of internal injuries, causing various degrees of damage to his internal organs.

Especially the gallbladder, almost exploded with a kick!
The younger brother saw that the boss's face was ugly, and the whole person looked even more terrifying, so he asked quickly: "Brother Trumpet, do you think those people did this thing yesterday?"

Trumpet had a dignified expression, then looked at the younger brother coldly, and slapped him across the face.

With a "snap", four clear fingerprints were left on the younger brother's face.

"You idiot, you can die if you want to, but die farther away and don't hurt me!" Lou Ba gritted his teeth and glared at his younger brother, "Is it okay to talk about this? Ah? You're an asshole, keep your mouth shut!"

"Go and warn others immediately, don't talk nonsense with your mouth, go!"

The little brother touched his aching face, nodded, and left the ward directly.

"I don't know if you have no brains, there is a place in the hospital called the morgue?"

Trumpet gritted his teeth with hatred, these mindless trash, do you want to transfer yourself from the ward to the morgue?
"The arms can't twist the thighs, don't you idiots understand?"

Trumpet has made up his mind, from now on, stay away from Oriental Press Group, stay away from Oriental Dream Company, and let them bite dogs!

……

Yang Suiyun didn't know the inner drama between the prince and La Ba, so he went to the game city as usual.

Yang Suiyun didn't want people like Huang Feihong, Dong Debiao, and He Tong to do some special things, not only because the consequences were unpredictable, but also because he didn't want to harm them.

Although Yang Suiyun has contact with some people in Dongxing or Hongxing, he does not mean that he wants to develop underworld business, or pay them to do dirty work.

A person must not be so stupid as to take the initiative to hand over the handle to others!

Although his net worth is more than one billion, Yang Suiyun knows how the money came from and what kind of person he is.

Yang Suiyun never thought about going to public places to play pretentious games, or going to bars to get drunk, or to spend recklessly, or to pick up girls by relying on his status as rich and handsome.

Although he is a time traveler with a belt, Yang Suiyun knows that he has mediocre aptitude, and it is impossible for him to be like some time travelers who were just ordinary people before time travel, but become omnipotent geniuses after time travel.

Ordinary people are still ordinary people after time travel, because their qualifications will not be improved by time travel, even if you can cheat.

It is the system that is omnipotent, not the traverser.

Even if you travel back to the past, how much can you, who is mediocre, change?

Ordinary people have to keep falling and getting up if they want to grow.

To be honest, Yang Suiyun is very envious of some time-travelers. Before time-traveling, he was obviously a small person with tricks, but after time-traveling, he became an omnipotent god. He personally played finance, research and development, and international trade...

Yang Suiyun couldn't understand, where did these people get their experience and expertise?
Of course, some people will say that if you don't understand, you can leave it to your subordinates to do it, and you only need to move your mouth and control the direction.

Hehe, because of its faintness, it makes people clear.

Just as Yang Suiyun was gnashing his teeth and reading books on business management, Huo Xiwen knocked on the door.

Rubbing his temples, Yang Suiyun put down the book, looked at Huo Xiwen, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Huo Xiwen glanced at the book, hid his surprise, and said, "Boss, our chance has come!"

Yang Suiyun blinked, a little confused, and asked, "What chance?"

Huo Xiwen was surprised and said, "Didn't you see the news in the morning? The printing factory of Oriental Newspaper was set on fire, which caused its newspapers and magazines such as "Oriental Daily" to be unable to issue normally."

Yang Suiyun frowned slightly, wondering if this is a golden opportunity?

Glancing sideways at the book, Huo Xiwen didn't speak, letting Yang Suiyun think for himself.

Just like that, Yang Suiyun was tapping on the table lightly, and Huo Xiwen was watching Yang Suiyun quietly.

After a long time, Yang Suiyun's eyes flickered with uncertainty, and he asked, "You want to take advantage of the period when "Oriental Daily" cannot be published normally, so that "Oriental Weekly" can quickly erode its market share?"

"However, we are a weekly newspaper and they are a daily newspaper. How can we eat away at it? Are we going to change the weekly newspaper into a daily newspaper, or start a new daily newspaper?"

Huo Xiwen nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "They are all good ideas, we can still think about it boldly."

Then, the office fell silent again.

"You don't want the company to mobilize its money-making ability and take the opportunity to invite those famous writers who have written articles in "Oriental Daily" to our newspaper?"

Huo Xiwen smiled sweetly and said, "Why not?"

"Think about it, if "Oriental Daily" wants to publish, it has to find other printing houses for help. But its circulation is so large, where can I find a suitable printing house in a short time?"

"Even if other newspapers don't make trouble at this time, they won't help them."

There are only a few large printing factories on Hong Kong Island, and they all have their own regular source of customers. It is impossible to play the trick of "loving the new and dislike the old" to kick off stable long-term old customers and welcome temporary new customers.

A flash of light flashed in Yang Suiyun's mind, and he said with a smile: "Okay, whether it's changing the weekly newspaper into a daily newspaper, starting a new newspaper directly, or inviting those famous experts, you are in charge."

Yang Suiyun doesn't know whether others will make trouble, but he knows that he will beat Ma's dog who is in trouble.

Yang Suiyun sneered in his heart, and he wanted to prevent the printing houses on Hong Kong Island from printing newspapers for Ma Jia.

"Well, you can arrange for someone to write a short essay and publish it in the newspaper. It's best for colleagues to forward it and introduce the history of the Ma family's fortune. Maybe it's the retribution of the Ma family!"

Huo Xiwen was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "What's the origin of the Ma family?"

Yang Suiyun sneered, and said: "It's a fan seller. Now the first fan has fled to Baodao, and the second generation fan stayed in Hong Kong Island to become a rich man. It's a great irony!"

Huo Xiwen really didn't know about this, and was shocked for a while.

"How about we also temporarily open a special feature on ATV to report on this matter?"

Hearing this, Yang Suiyun couldn't help but smiled, nodded, and said, "As long as Boss Qiu doesn't object, then we will do as you say."

Thinking that the Ma family used to sell fans, Huo Xiwen said with some concern: "If we expose their background, will they take revenge on us?"

Yang Suiyun smiled lightly, and said: "Even if we confront the Ma family head-on, we will not lose, you do it boldly!"

Seeing the confident smile on Yang Suiyun's face, Huo Xiwen's worries disappeared instantly.

That's right, what face does a family that can't see the light have to confront people head-on?
Play dirty?Sorry, it doesn't work.

(End of this chapter)

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