Ma Tingqiang and Ma Chengkun didn't want to be embarrassed by Han Jin, because last year, they had already received more than 4 million Hong Kong dollars just from Yongsheng for public relations fees.

They don't want to offend such big customers, but Taiwan "coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes". The life of his father is in the hands of others, so the two brothers can only obediently obey their orders.

Now a series of smear failures, even the general "Hong Kong Times" was cut down by Han Jin, the sales of "Oriental Daily" have dropped sharply, and Yongsheng has now sent dozens of lawyers' letters, and it will cost a lot of money just to fight these lawsuits.

So it's great for them to be able to shake hands and make peace now.

Just as the two brothers were rejoicing, they suddenly heard the phone ring.

"Manager, a Mr. Chen from Taiwan called you." The secretary said.

Ma Chengkun couldn't help but be stunned, "Taiwan has the surname Chen?" ”

Ma Chengkun nodded, and then picked up the phone, "Hey! ”

"Mr. Ma, hello, I'm Chen Congming." The other side of the phone said straight to the point.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, hello, hello!" Ma Chengkun hurriedly smiled.

"Mr. Ma, I want to invite you to have a cup of tea, I wonder if you have time?" Chen Congming asked with a smile.

Ma Chengkun was stunned, what tea did he invite himself to drink for no reason? Don't be planning to rip off again, are you?!

It's miserable, his cup of tea is worth at least one million Hong Kong dollars!

"Okay, when?" Ma Chengkun gritted his teeth and asked.

"Right now." Chen Congming said.

"Now?!" Ma Chengkun just wanted to shirk it, but he heard Chen Congming say directly, "Hailou." Mr. Ma, you have to come. After speaking, Chen Congming had already hung up the phone.

"Hey!?" Ma Chengkun wanted to ask again, but he heard a beep on the other side of the phone, "Fuck! He couldn't help but scold.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" Ma Tingqiang hurriedly asked.

"Chen Congming asked me to go for tea now." Ma Chengkun said. "And you won't even give me a chance to refuse, what a bastard!"

"Now?! What kind of tea do you drink for no reason? Ma Tingqiang also asked suspiciously.

"Hmph, it's not just the trip that just asks for money. Forget it, I'd better take a trip and send these hungry ghosts away as soon as possible. Ma Chengkun said and stood up.

……

I took the car to the sea building, and as soon as I parked, I saw a Mercedes-Benz car parked there.

As soon as he saw the license plate number, Ma Chengkun couldn't help but squint his eyes.

He recognized the car at a glance as belonging to Hu Xian'er, chairman of Sing Tao Group.

"What, she's here too?" Ma Chengkun couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Entered the sea building. Ma Chengkun was immediately invited to the upstairs seat.

When I went in, I saw that there were already more than a dozen people sitting inside, many of whom were acquaintances.

Like Hu Xian'er, manager of "Sing Tao Daily", Kong Tian, president of "Overseas Chinese Business Daily", and Nie Daofeng, president of "Xinbao...... All of them are heads of pro-Taiwan rightist media in Hong Kong.

Ma Chengkun couldn't help but be a little puzzled, he couldn't understand what kind of battle Chen Congming was, why did he gather so many rightist media, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd?

"Mr. Ma. You're here, please be seated. "That's when it happened. A middle-aged man with a clear face stepped forward and said with a smile.

Ma Chengkun recognized him as Chen Congming, and "Oriental Daily" also reported on him.

"Hello, Mr. Chen." Ma Chengkun also shook hands, and then sat in his seat.

After a brief exchange with several presidents at the same table, they didn't know what Chen Congming had suddenly called them for.

Ma Chengkun saw this. I can't help but feel a little uneasy in my heart. The so-called those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, it seems that today this is another Hongmen feast.

"Everyone, I invited you here today, because I have news that is related to your life and death." Chen Congming said suddenly.

Everyone here heard him say this. I couldn't help but be stunned.

"Mr. Chen, you don't need to sell it, what is the news?" Hu Xian'er asked impatiently.

She had to go to Han Jin's invitation banquet in the evening, and she really didn't have time to listen to Chen Congming's nonsense.

"Everyone, don't worry, listen to me slowly." Chen Congming said unhurriedly.

"You are all experts in the Hong Kong newspaper industry, and everyone makes money by selling newspapers." Chen Congming said, "Isn't this nonsense! The president of a tabloid couldn't help muttering, so that Ma Chengkun almost laughed when he heard it, this really went to his heart.

Chen Congming also seemed to hear the president's complaints, and couldn't help but put away his smile, and changed his words, "But, if someone launches a free newspaper now, what do you think?" ”

When everyone heard him say this, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Mr. Chen, don't be kidding us, right? Free newspapers?! Who would be so stupid? Nie Daofeng, president of "New Daily", said with a smile.

"Yes, free newspapers, how much money do you have to lose, who can afford it?" Kong Tian, the president of "Overseas Chinese Business Daily", also shook his head.

Ma Chengkun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, knowing that Chen Congming couldn't be untargeted, and said this nonsense to scare others.

"Guys, I'm not talking nonsense, but someone in Hong Kong is about to launch a free newspaper." Chen Congming said, "This person is Han Jin!" ”

"What, there really are free newspapers?"

"Mr. Chen, is this news reliable?"

"Isn't he messing around, free newspapers? How do we live? ”

Hearing Chen Congming say this, everyone present immediately exploded.

"Guys, I'm not trying to scare people with big words, I have witnesses." Chen Congming said, and then slapped his hands twice, and saw the door open, and Chen Zhengyang, the former editor-in-chief of the "Hong Kong Times", walked in.

Ma Chengkun couldn't help but be stunned, he remembered that Chen Zhengyang led people to Yongsheng, why would he appear here now?

"Everyone, I think everyone knows this one." Chen Congming said, "Mr. Chen went undercover to Yongsheng Entertainment a few days ago, and then he heard the news. Han Jin plans to launch a free newspaper in the near future, and almost all Hong Kong print media will be wiped out by him. ”

"Is this true?"

"Oh my God, isn't that a dead end?"

"How dare he do that?"

All the presidents in the audience panicked.

They used to make money by selling newspapers, but now suddenly one of them has announced that it is free, and in the future, people will be able to get newspapers for free, who will spend money to buy paid newspapers to read?!

Then no one bought their newspaper, and it was a bolt from the blue for them.

Han Jin can afford to play for free because he has money and can hurt people with his capital.

But they are not as rich as him, and if they dare to play with their own hurtful words, they will die before they drag Han Jin to death. (To be continued......)

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