Rebirth: Official Fortune Prosperity

This trick of throwing money at people was learned by Ma Ming on TV. He thought it was cool and awesome, so he always wanted to find a chance to try it.

He was not very proficient in using it. What he took out was tied up banknotes, and he threw them out with great force. Not only did the banknotes fall apart, even Editor Qian's glasses were crooked by him!

But the effect was surprisingly good. Editor-in-Chief Qian was a typical bullying person. Ma Ming had a fierce look on his face, and he used the money as a brick, directly letting this guy down, and he was scared on the spot.

"You, you..." Editor-in-Chief Qian sat on a chair with his glasses crookedly hanging on his face, looking like he was about to cry.

Ma Ming slowed down and forced a smile: "Actually, today I am here to ask you to do something..."

This guy's smile was not well controlled, and his facial features were a little distorted, making him look even more terrifying.

Editor-in-chief Qian was terrified, and hurriedly said: "Don't! Don't hit me! Liu Fusheng's book, I approved it, I passed it! I'll go through the procedure now!"

what?

Ma Ming was taken aback.

Zheng Xiaoyun's eyes widened in surprise.

Ma Ming said: "So, Liu Fusheng's book has been published successfully?"

Editor-in-chief Qian nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes! It's a success! Is the first printing of [-] or [-] copies enough?"

One hundred thousand volumes?

Ma Ming had no idea about this, and turned to Zheng Xiaoyun: "How much is [-] copies?"

Before Zheng Xiaoyun could speak, Editor-in-Chief Qian quickly said, "No money! The money is paid by our publishing house!"

Zheng Xiaoyun also nodded repeatedly, and said, "Yes! Didn't I tell you just now? Normally publishing books are paid for by the publishing house..."

"no!"

Ma Ming shook his head, Zheng Xiaoyun was at a loss, and Editor Qian trembled again!

Can't the publishing house pay for it?Is it possible that this guy wants to grab some more money?

Unexpectedly, Ma Ming said: "This money does not need to be paid by the publishing house, but by me! 20 volumes, based on 200 yuan per book, is [-] million, right? Just wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, the guy turned around and walked out in big strides.

Both Zheng Xiaoyun and Editor-in-Chief were in a daze. Editor-in-Chief Qian looked at Zheng Xiaoyun and said in a trembling voice, "This, this person... has a mental illness?"

Zheng Xiaoyun was also speechless.

Let’s not talk about how Ma Ming’s “20 yuan for a book” was calculated.Even if the price is correct, it is still the retail price!This guy is not publishing a book, he is buying books directly with money!

In addition, this guy, why did you just leave after talking?Is it urgent?

After a long time, heavy footsteps sounded again, and Ma Ming came back again!

Boom!Boom!Twice!

Two handbags were thrown directly on Editor Qian's desk!

"This is 200 million in cash! You arrange to publish a book for Liu Fusheng now! Print it immediately! Do you hear me!" Ma Ming said, and put down one of the handbags, clattered, neatly tied, piles of brand new The banknotes are exposed!

Both Editor-in-Chief Qian and Zheng Xiaoyun have run out of brains!It turned out that Ma Ming had gone out to withdraw money. This is 200 million, a number that most people dare not even think about in this day and age!

Zheng Xiaoyun took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice: "Ma, Ma Ming! It can't be printed yet..."

"What do you mean? Not enough money?" Ma Ming said angrily.

Zheng Xiaoyun quickly shook her head: "No, that's not what it means! Yes, Liu Fusheng hasn't finished writing the manuscript yet..."

Editor-in-Chief Qian also nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes! What the author showed us is only the beginning, and the rest is being created! Now, we can only sign the draft contract in the early stage, and at most agree on the number of prints to be published, and Approximate word count..."

"Damn it, it's such a hassle to publish a broken book!"

Before the editor-in-chief Qian finished speaking, Ma Ming waved his hand impatiently: "I don't care about anything else, but Liu Fusheng's book must be published as soon as possible! I will put the money here, and when he finishes writing, you can write it as soon as possible." Publish! Do you understand?"

The nouveau riche, especially the second-generation nouveau riche, was very imposing. Editor Qian was so frightened that he only dared to nod, and didn't dare to say a word at all.

Ma Ming said: "Hurry up and find your finances, and give me a receipt!"

This process must be done. Without a receipt or invoice, wouldn't his money be wasted?

After a while, the accountant came, counting the money with the same confused expression, and then asked the editor-in-chief: "How do you write the content of this invoice..."

Ma Ming said: "You just write, 200 million is dedicated to Liu Fusheng's book publishing! Hurry up, I'm still busy, I don't have time to ink with you!"

The matter went smoothly. After a while, Ma Ming got the invoice and left in a hurry.

Zheng Xiaoyun was also full of disbelief, and left the office with complicated emotions.

Editor-in-Chief Qian sat on the chair as if he had been pardoned, and now he still has lingering fears.What happened just now was like a dream. Besides being too shocked, he was also very aggrieved and angry!

Editor-in-Chief Qian felt that this local tyrant who threw money at him must have been sent by Liu Fusheng!Liu Fusheng, bastard, is too fucking bully!Do you really think that someone like me has no temper?This revenge... I will avenge it sooner or later!

Jingle Bell!

While Editor-in-Chief Qian was gnashing his teeth, the phone on the desk rang suddenly!

He hurriedly picked up the phone and asked tremblingly, "Hello? Who is it!"

"Hello, is this Chunhua Publishing House? We belong to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. Recently, the Commission for Discipline Inspection is conducting an investigation into the integrity of government officials and public officials. This call is for the cooperation of the media from all walks of life in the city. In the newspapers and magazines you publish Come on, introduce this matter, and publicly report the phone number and mailbox..."

From the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection?

After hearing this, Editor-in-Chief Qian's eyes lit up!

"Hehe, comrades of the Disciplinary Committee, please don't worry, I have written down the phone number and mailbox! We will definitely cooperate with our work!" Editor-in-Chief Qian said flatteringly.

The other end of the phone said: "In addition, if you do not report what you know, it is also a crime! You have to bear the same legal responsibility as those who give and accept bribes, understand?"

"Clear, clear!"

Editor-in-Chief Qian nodded, hesitated for a moment and said, "Comrade, I want to report now!"

"Now?"

"Yes! It's now! In my hand, I have evidence of corruption and bribery by public officials! You, can you send someone to me to investigate now?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone and said, "Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Editor-in-Chief Qian squinted his eyes and sneered: "It's a cycle of heaven! Liu Fusheng, don't think that we are scholars, we are easy to bully!"

……

At this time, in the mayor's office, Lu Chenglin had just hung up the phone, with a look of pride on his face.

Seeing this, Wang Mingyang smiled and asked him, "Is it done?"

Lu Chenglin nodded and said: "Originally, I made this call because I wanted to get double insurance! I didn't expect to have a windfall! Ma Ming, an idiot, will send the evidence to me at night. This time, Liu Fusheng must be finished. !"

Wang Mingyang said: "It's a good job! It's just that this boy Ma Ming will also be charged with bribery. Their family is still somewhat influential in the business circle of Shuicheng City. It's a pity."

Lu Chenglin said with a smile: "Don't worry, Uncle Wang. How could he think that I reported this incident with his IQ? At that time, I will help him operate it again, let him reduce his sentence, and come out earlier. He is grateful to me before it's too late! In this way, we get another chess piece in Shuicheng, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?"