Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 155 The melon exploded and was poisonous!

a new day.

After countless Hong Kong and Kowloon citizens got up, the hottest topic was whether Mr. He would invite so many women to drink black tea with his girlfriend today.

He Ershao's burning of buns lasted for more than a week, and the popularity was unprecedented and remained high. Even this caused a lot of scolding, such as hating the rich, sending black tea every day, and scattering leaflets, which also caused certain troubles for municipal cleanliness.

But after a week of such arrogance, a large number of media have already dubbed He Ershao a modern and weakened version of "The concubine riding on the red dust laughs, no one knows that it is the lychee coming".

Everyone at Lipton Black Tea was laughing and laughing. If the Greater China CEO had not been able to make an appointment with He Ershao, he would have wanted to treat him to delicious food and drinks.

Many advertisers are even thinking about it. Why didn't they think of such creative ideas before? Isn't it just to make the romance grander and let the wealthy young man and Cinderella show off their affection? ?

When Zhou Xingxing was eating steamed buns and walking towards the West Kowloon Police Station, one of his colleagues couldn't help but put their arms around Ah Xing's shoulders and said, "Brother Xing, who is Mr. He's girlfriend?"

"I haven't seen him make it public. In our department, the younger ones are eighteen or nineteen years old, and those who are in their forties or fifties, those junior sisters are so envious that they cry. They all envy He Ershao for understanding his girlfriend and being able to show affection. .”

Zhou Xingxing bit into the bun, "How did I know this?"

The colleague winked at him and said, "Hey, doesn't that Judy Tang often invite you to dinner? Not to mention, you look so much like her husband. Tsk, do you want to consider caring for her from a rich woman?"

Zhou Xingxing was furious, "Get out!"

Who was so wicked as to introduce him to Judy Tang? Although the eighth woman is not ugly, she has a bad temper and looks down on the poor.

Yes, Ah Xing is very poor, but he has backbone!

His colleagues scolded him, complaining that he was young and didn't know the good things about a rich woman, and would regret it sooner or later.

At this moment, two military uniforms ran from behind holding a few newspapers, "Something big happened, something big happened!"

"Fuck, I want to vomit..."

There was another policewoman in the military uniform. She ran to Zhou Xingxing's side and stopped to catch her breath. She looked at Zhou Xingxing for a few times and was thinking about how to address this handsome boy when she bent over and vomited.

Ah Xing was stunned for a moment. Is he so annoying? Why does the school girl vomit when she looks at him?

It was the middle-aged male policeman who held up the newspaper and said, "Sir Zhou, it's not because of you that Xiao Liang vomited. Please read today's newspaper."

Zhou Xingxing grabbed one, and the headline on the front page was in eye-catching big words, "Tea making technology that shocked the world, Lipton suppressed the world!!"

Under the headline, there was a photo of a group of dirty and smelly black people, dressed like beggars, picking tea leaves with bare feet.

Many of the photos are in color, capturing multiple groups of tea-making processes from multiple different angles.

The background is of course tea plantations in Kenya and Tanzania, but when Ronald was causing trouble, he definitely wasn’t going to the real Lipton tea plantation, just posed and secretly photographed.

After reading the content clearly, Zhou Xingxing remembered something and walked to the roadside and vomited. He had no impression of Lipton black tea in the past. He rarely drank Lipton tea bags when drinking drinks. Instead, he often drank coffee, cola, Jianlibao, etc.

It’s all the damned Mr. He’s fault. He dropped leaflets in Hong Kong and Kowloon for a week and gave free Liptons to hundreds of thousands of female white-collar workers, nurses, and schoolgirls every day.

And in the spring of 1992, she tasted and enjoyed the warmth of Lipton black tea for her girlfriend? ?

There are also many female police officers in the police station. This week, many female police officers also drank Lipton. The commotion was so loud that Zhou Xingxing also drank two glasses occasionally. It felt like that. It wasn’t that good. It wasn’t that good. The green tea and black tea Kung Fu tea produced in the mainland are delicious.

After vomiting violently for a while, Zhou Xingxing grabbed the newspaper and bared his teeth on the street. His anger was rising, but he didn't know how to vent it.

Still the middle-aged man in military uniform said, "Isn't it possible that all the things we drink are stamped out like this? Go ahead and attack him, the ghost guy is too disgusting..."

"This is the CEO of Lipton Hong Kong. He discovered that a reporter had secretly taken photos of these tea-making processes. He wanted to publish them to the big media, but was intercepted by the Lipton Hong Kong branch. He sent an official letter to contact the Yanlun headquarters."

"They still want to hide such an inhumane tea-making process and cover the lid? Damn..."

The middle-aged military uniform wants to say that he is very angry now! !

Lipton is really popular! !

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What house is there in Deep Water Bay?

He Yuji, who was having breakfast, and the eldest brother He, the second son He, and the eldest daughter-in-law were all sitting together to eat together. The atmosphere was very depressing.

After eating, Young Master He burst out laughing.

He Yuji looked suddenly, and Young Master He waved his hands hurriedly, "I suddenly remembered a happy event and couldn't help it."

The eldest daughter-in-law also laughed and couldn't hold it back, but when she felt He Yuji's gaze focused on her, the eldest daughter-in-law hurriedly said, "I was wrong, Daddy."

He Yuji felt dizzy, grabbed the newspaper next to him and threw it at Young Master He, "Now do you know what happened to Young Master He when he invited nine or hundreds of thousands of women in Hong Kong to drink black tea together?"

"You are even more popular now than Ye Rongjin was at his most popular!"

"Everyone who has drank Lipton black tea in the past few days will hate you to death. Thinking of you makes you feel sick."

"If you don't take ten or eight bodyguards with you when you go out in the future, you will definitely be randomly beaten by angry citizens! If you are caught, you will be sidetracked by the police!"

"How could I have a useless son like you?! Why don't you get out?!"

He Ershao wanted to cry but had no tears. His legs were weak and he ran back to the bedroom to avoid the limelight.

His legs were weak not because of anger, but because he had been beaten by his father for several days since he left a nightclub in Tsim Sha Tsui and returned home free.

No one abused him during meals, but the pain was so painful that he couldn't sleep every night.

After the Second Young Master He disappeared, the First Young Master He frowned and said, "Daddy, this way of business warfare feels a bit too bizarre, but also a bit familiar??"

He Yuji nodded, "80% of it is related to the snow-haired employee Wang Bao. That little fat guy is really a strange flower in the advertising world!"

Among the traditional advertising talents competing for the Golden Sail Award, which one is not polite and elegant, trying his best to surprise with beautiful copywriting and innovation?

And now, the Mediterranean gangsters are the advertising people raised by Wang Bao, the people who promote and distribute large-scale comic strips. The top executives of P&G know about it, the top executives of Unilever know about it, and even the top executives of Coca-Cola know about it.

As a local billionaire, Ho Yu-kee naturally heard the news.

Young Master He was a little speechless, "The problem is, Wang Bao's hair is like snow, including melatonin, and there is no conflict with Lipton. Is that good man going to enter the beverage industry, or tea drinking??"

He Yuji shook his head, "How could I know that?"

As he spoke, He Yuji took another deep breath and covered his heart, "I'm going to practice the feather duster."

The eldest young man and his wife looked at each other in confusion. They watched their father grab a feather duster in the living room and go upstairs. They hurriedly immersed themselves in eating.

Soon, the second young master's screams for mercy were heard. It was so miserable.

After dinner, Young Master He quickly went out and left the villa in a car. Then he complained, "My stupid and good-for-nothing brother, but that's fine. It's basically impossible for him to compete with me for the family property." Old Man Xin He worked hard to control Hong Kong Electric and became an energy tycoon. He also competed with Mingda and Yihai for satellite TV stations, hoping to further become a media tycoon.

Once successful, the prestige of the He family will be strengthened several times, and it will be completely destroyed by the second child.

Doesn’t that mean the more you think about it, the more angry you become?

Not to mention now, how much Lipton liked Er Shao He a week ago, how much he hates him now. It is not that Er Shao shows off his wealth and affection in such a high-profile manner. In fact, many citizens rarely focus on a tea drink in their daily life. On brand.

Thanks to the second young master's show of affection, the whole Hong Kong is talking about eating a big melon, bang, the melon explodes and is poisonous!

It really disgusts all the people in Hong Kong.

Young Master He felt sick and wanted to vomit when he thought of the Lipton black tea he drank before.

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In the Melatonin Building, Wang Shouliang took a sip of coconut water and called the secretariat, "Tell that Adam and Addison to get out."

That's right, early in the morning, the two wise men who had received money from the Japanese devils, Ka and the ones who delayed Fa Ruxue's trial process, came here and waited, wanting to admit defeat and beg for mercy.

Wang Shouliang asked the building security to chase people away when he was on the first floor.

Unexpectedly, those two people were still too lazy to leave. What could Mr. Wang say? A great benefactor and philanthropist like him must have spoken and done something.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Zuer came over with a smile, "I didn't expect that Ding Xiaozhong, my nephew, really has some talents, but he is too crooked."

"By the way, today we can have the FaRuxue liquid packed in boxes and ready to be shipped to Hong Kong Island for distribution?"

Mr. Wang nodded, "No one is stuck. Of course it can be transported and mobilized. We have to have someone contact the retailer and talk to the pharmacy."

After all, this product is a luxury drug and cannot be put on the shelves of department stores and 711-Eleven.

Zhou Zuer nodded, "What about over there with Xing Matai and Dao Han??"

Wang Shouliang sighed, "Miura and Matsumoto should be arrested and start a lawsuit with the Metropolitan Police Department. The Mediterranean gang that has been a sensation for several months, the first two key members are now both young men with fair hair!"

Joey Zhou then said curiously, "I'm a little skeptical. They can debate whether they have hair or not, but how do two bankrupt and unemployed people pay off debts of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars again and again??"

"What if the prosecutor charges based on this point??"

Mr. Wang smiled, "What's the problem? Could it be that they were lucky enough to be taken care of by a rich woman, and couldn't the rich woman pay off their debts for them?"

Now, the first few times those two people were in Hong Kong Island, their height and body shape were published in the newspaper. They were not very accurate points for prosecution. A few months later, life was so good that they ate and drank so much that they were no longer social animals. strong pressure.

Both Matsumoto and Miura began to gain weight.

As for various timing coincidences, it is enough to arrange for the friend who committed perjury to clear the time suspicion. It is also easy to argue in this regard.

As for how to arrange the arrest of those two people? With their qualifications and talents, if they weren't eating and lodging outside, they would be a group of people taking care of each other, and they would always have guns on them.

There is also the back support of the Moscow Mafia. They usually have a lot of trouble and will be caught if they buy a pack of cigarettes with nothing. No matter it is the Yamaguchi-gumi, Sumiyoshi Kai or the Metropolitan Police Department, who does not have a blood feud with them?

Zhou Zuer was speechless. The next moment she was curious again, "Where is Yunyun? Why did that girl disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Wang Shouliang took a deep breath. It was Jiang Yunyun under the table who was giving him in-depth maintenance and inventory clearance.

Zhou Zuer finally became clearer and rolled his eyes at Mr. Wang, "Your desk is really big!!"

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Outside the Melatonin Building.

Adam and Addison, both in their forties, had just been forced out of the awning area of ​​the building by the security guards when seven or eight energetic young men came out and beat them violently.

Adam Yuanyuan hugged his head and rolled around, "Stop fighting, I was wrong, I know I was wrong."

Addison's situation is similar, but the energetic guys are getting more and more excited as they fight.

Since the fun of Ye Rongjin and Gandhi disappeared, many people want to stand out and rise to the top like Wang Bao, but they feel that there are no goals or shortcuts to take.

The two people who are bubbling up now, Adam, are really the big treasures in the hearts of many friends?

Everyone is ruthless and doesn't talk much. They only hit you where it hurts, and it hurts you to death, but there will be no serious consequences. After all, everyone is afraid that the blow will be too urgent and there will be no more fun.

A group of people beat him violently for more than ten minutes before roaring away.

When several uniformed police officers arrived, they looked at the two ghost guys who were in a mess on the ground. The leader in uniform said politely, "What's going on? What happened? Do you two gentlemen want to report the crime?"

Adam waved his hand hurriedly, "No, but sir, please call an ambulance for us."

Everyone knew what they were beaten for, so they didn’t bother the police station. After all, Gandhi’s example is a good one.

When the two of them actually arrived at the hospital and received some treatment, Adam limped to the Addison ward and said, "I was beaten yesterday and you are here today. Tsk, do you really want us to hand over the 1000 million?"

Addison had a toothache, "I don't want to pay. If I only get beaten a few times, I can pocket 1000 million Hong Kong dollars. It's worth it."

For such a powerful business negotiation gimmick, Wang's counterattack is indeed much lighter.

Isn't it just that all the water and electricity at home or relatives' homes have been cut off, and they will be beaten a few more times? That's ten million.

A trace of worry flashed in Adam's eyes, "What if we are beaten every day, 365 days a year? My old bones can't bear it."

Adam has a big advantage over Addison, that is, he does not have a son who is a bad gambler, and when his two daughters grow up, one is more beautiful than the other. Although they may attract bees and butterflies, they are not promiscuous by nature. .

He also has a decent job and has quite a lot of savings. When he marries his daughter, he doesn’t need to buy a house or a car for her. 1000 million Hong Kong dollars is a lot, but there is no need to be beaten every day just to covet the million.

Addison knew something was wrong as soon as he saw Adam's expression, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Let's not talk about it for now. We have listened to the senior management and delayed the test. Now this is a public injury."

"Not only do we have to reimburse the medical expenses, but we also have to pay for our mental losses."

"Even if we are beaten a lot, the more times we are beaten, the more compensation we should have. Our superiors cannot let us suffer in vain!"

Adam was speechless.

He shouldn't have listened to anyone's instigation to get involved in such a bad thing in the first place. Now it's too late to regret it. After thinking for a few seconds, Adam gritted his teeth and said, "I will be beaten three more times at most. If it doesn't end, I'll give you 1000." Wan deserves to be sent out."

He didn't bet on a creature like his dog son, so it really wouldn't be too disgraceful.

(End of this chapter)