Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Hey, a copy of the New York Times!"

On the streets of New York, in front of newspaper and magazine stalls, people are holding a newspaper and reading it with relish.

"Sorry, sold out!"

"Ah, how come it's sold out?" The white customer looked surprised.

"The New York Times published big news today, and readers are rushing to buy it. There is nothing we can do!"

"Oh God, what is the big news?" the white customer looked curious.

"See for yourself! Haha, it's so interesting!" the newsstand owner said.

The white customer was even more curious and hurriedly got in front of a reader: "Hey, man, show me too and see what big news there is!"

Then the white customer thrust his head toward the newspaper—

Immediately——

His eyes widened!

"Oh my god, it's really big news!"

I saw the headline on the front page of the New York Times: "The love of my life, today I finally mustered up the courage to confess my love to you!" Will, I love you! Confession, Paul Getty"

…

The United States in this era is also a very open country in the world.

Especially in recent years, "hippie" culture has become popular. Many young people advocate freedom and romance, and same-sex love has slowly emerged from the underground. At least Americans are no longer as repulsive to this kind of thing as before, and they will seize whatever is discovered. Beaten, burned.

But even so, people like Getty Sr. dare to boldly "show love" in newspapers, and the object of his love is the famous new generation talent of Chinatown, Will Rothschild. This makes people surprised by his boldness.

The New York Times has always been famous for telling the truth and being prudent in publishing. It never publishes those "criticisms". Like this time, it is full of pictures and texts!

In addition to the "affectionate" love letter from Getty Sr., a photo of him and Weir was also published.

In the photo, the two were drinking coffee intimately and smiling from ear to ear.

In particular, there is a picture of two people "snuggling" together and "biting their ears", which further confirms that their relationship is "different".

"how so?"

"What's wrong with this world? God doesn't allow a man to fall in love with a man!"

Some defenders said angrily.

"This old glass, he is deliberately challenging their bottom line by doing this! Yes, God, punish him!"

Of course, everything has two sides.

Some people are against it, and some people are in favor of it.

Some kind-hearted people who are more tolerant of male-male love saw this and thought to themselves: "Maybe Getty is old and knows that he has not many years left, so he dares to express it so openly. God, at least he is a brave man!"

Anyway——

As the "Getty Love Letter" was published in the New York Times, the entire United States became excited.

Not to mention the common people, who are just eating melons and talking about it.

For the upper class people in the United States, this incident was like a thunderbolt, leaving them dumbfounded in shock.

…

Luxury villas--

"Master, you are back!"

Early in the morning, Johnny Getty dragged his exhausted body back home from the company to have breakfast.

Since he usurped the throne of his father's company as president, Johnny has taken his father's place in the company very seriously, making various decisions and inspecting various projects.

For this reason, he often stayed up all night, eating and drinking at the company.

Last night, he worked another overnight shift at the company and finished all the work at dawn.

For him, it is necessary to use practical actions to prove that he can take on the responsibility of the entire company and that he can do better than his father Getty.

Facts have proved that his efforts were not in vain. The company was not only on the right track, but also prospering. There was no direct collapse because of the absence of Getty.

At this moment, Johnny got out of the car, and the old driver hurriedly stepped forward to help him open the door.

The old housekeeper stood at the door of the villa to greet him.

"Master, you are back!"

"Well, where is the master, are you okay?"

Johnny was a little worried about his father's health.

Although he is not a filial son, he is not a heinous person either.

"He has a lot today. He just had some breakfast and is resting in the living room now."

"That's good!" Johnny felt relieved when he saw that his father had no problem eating and drinking.

Johnny handed the briefcase he was carrying to the old butler, and then walked towards the living room.

The old housekeeper here ordered the servants to quickly prepare breakfast for the young master.

He knows the young master's eating preferences best. He is not used to eating outside food. Only at home can he eat with peace of mind and feel full.

When Johnny walked into the living room, old Getty was squinting, sitting in a rocking chair next to the fireplace and covered with a camel hair blanket, dozing off.

Next to him, the pet hound lay on the ground, snoring, snoring, snoring.

Hearing the footsteps, the hound raised his head, opened his dog eyes and looked at Johnny, then closed his eyes and lay down.

Old Getty also heard the sound, opened his eyes, looked at his son, and said contemptuously: "You still know how to come back? What, are you afraid of facing me?"

"No, Father! I have never been afraid of facing you! On the contrary, I don't think I did anything wrong!"

"You are still stubborn!" Getty said angrily, grabbing the back of the chair with his veins exposed: "Do you really think that guy named Du can help you? Tell you, you are wrong! Soon he will be unable to protect himself! Yes, God will punish this devil!"

Johnny was stunned: "What did you do to him? I know you too well. If you hadn't taken action, I would never have said that!"

"Haha, he is indeed my son, he knows me well!" Old Getty looked proud, "Then I will tell you, I exposed his dirty information! Yes, today! Come here, get a copy of " New York Times, come here and let your dear Master Johnny see with your own eyes how his good friend Du Yongxiao died, hahaha!"

Getty threw his head back and laughed again.

"It's the master!" The servant hurriedly went down to get the newspaper.

Johnny looked at his father's proud look with a worried look on his face.

Soon, the newspaper was brought.

The maid handed Johnny the newspaper.

Getty Sr. waited to see his son's shocked expression.

really--

Johnny read the newspaper and was shocked, stunned.

Getty Sr. was very satisfied with his son's performance, which was even better than he imagined.

Haha, this little brat must be shocked!

Getty Sr. felt extremely comfortable.

"How is it, are you surprised?"

"Yes, it's really surprising!" Johnny looked up at his father with a strange look on his face.

"Accident is right! Life is so unexpected, and it often gives you a lot of surprises, quack!" Old Getty became more and more proud and struggled to sit up from the chair, "Now you should understand what I mean, right? "

"No, actually I don't quite understand...why you-"

"Me what?"

"Well, you'd better read it for yourself!" Johnny stepped forward and handed the newspaper to his father.

"Uh, what do you mean?" Old Getty took it in surprise, and then looked at it -

"Getty's Love Letter, Confession to Ville"!

puff!

Getty spat out blood.

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