Hearing Leng Rui's words, Xie Weicheng slapped his thigh hard, and said excitedly and loudly: "A word is a certainty, Leng Dazhi!" ”

Leng Rui glanced at the excited Xie Weicheng, pulled his lips expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Do you believe that I will marry Ouyang Mingmei?" ”

Even he has no confidence as a client, how can Xie Liangcheng be more excited and convinced than him?

"Hehe, who can say for sure what is going on in this world?" Xie Weicheng smiled and said, "Leng Dacheng, you definitely didn't expect to soak in Ouyang Mingmei before, but in the end, aren't you two in love?" ”

After Xie Weicheng finished speaking, he couldn't help but sigh again, "The world is unpredictable, and a young reporter like me only has such a chance to know and get close to the big people in the future." Leng Dazhi, I am optimistic about you, maybe one day Hong Kong will become yours! ”

At this time, Leng Rui didn't take Xie Weicheng's words to heart, and even Xie Weicheng didn't take these casual jokes as true.

But the world is so unpredictable, no one can know that a few months later, Hong Kong's financial landscape will be in turmoil.

At this moment, he is still Leng Rui, who is angry everywhere, has a frustrated career, has an emotional crisis, and is at a low point in his life.

Soon after, he stood at the top of the pyramid, with his hands to the sky, turning clouds and rain, and became another legendary figure in Hong Kong history.

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After Xie Weicheng negotiated the conditions with Leng Rui, he got out of the car.

Not long after Leng Rui got out of the car, he also reached out and pushed the car door and got out of the car.

Standing at the entrance of the building, Leng Rui took out his mobile phone and began to record the video.

The old man who shined his shoes came to the original stall venue to set up a stall according to Leng Rui's previous instructions.

The security guards of the previous building saw him stop for a few days and then came to set up a stall, and a group of people came to smash his stall with great vigour.

At this time, Xie Weicheng suddenly rushed out and pressed it violently with a single reflex.

The security guards who were originally smashing the old man saw Xie Weicheng taking photos with a SLR, and yelled at him to stop taking pictures and asked him to delete them immediately.

Xie Weicheng refused, and the two scuffled together.

Leng Rui took the mobile phone and took pictures for a while, seeing that Xie Liangcheng was pressed to the ground by those security guards, and the camera was about to be robbed, he hurriedly put down the mobile phone and ran forward to help.

After some disputes, Xie Weicheng successfully broke through, and at the same time, while those security guards and Leng Rui were arguing and scuffling, he pressed the shutter vigorously.

Xie Weicheng ran away after getting the photo he wanted, and Leng Rui also announced that he would sue the mall for the old man in the process of brutal law enforcement by the security guards.

In fact, what happened now is not the point, the focus is on Xie Weicheng's next report.

Xie Weicheng, who got these photos, immediately returned to the magazine, and rushed a manuscript overnight, ready to be posted in the new issue of "Hong Kong Daily".

But as soon as he handed in the manuscript, the editor-in-chief called.

After Xie Weicheng received the call, he immediately rushed to the editor-in-chief's office.

It's just that as soon as he entered the door, he was scolded by the editor-in-chief.

"Xie Weicheng, you are sick! actually handed in such a manuscript, there are no highlights or gimmicks at all. Readers don't like to watch this kind of news on the social page, and you don't know who this surname Leng is, negative news can be on, but this kind of news that says he is good must not be allowed to be on it. Now there is someone up there, who just wants to kill him, don't you know! ”