Reborn with wealth that rivals the country

After the interview, Chen Mo hadn't finished lunch yet.

A group of uninvited guests came to the hotel where Chen Mo was staying.

"You are?"

Chen Mo looked at this group of aggressive strangers and said doubtfully.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Lin Feng, the steward of King Shang. This is my business card."

The middle-aged man in the lead waved his hand in a very condescending manner.

A bodyguard behind him immediately handed a gold-gilded business card to Chen Mo.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Mo frowned.

"Oh, it's no big deal.

Mr. Shang's deeds have made headlines in all media, and he is preparing to do publicity and promotion in Daxia.

During this period, I hope you, Mr. Chen, will not say something you shouldn't say or do something you shouldn't do, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. "

Lin Feng laughed mockingly.

Chen Mo's face suddenly darkened.

It's not enough to take away his achievements, but now he actually sends people to threaten him?

"What if I don't agree?" Chen Mo narrowed his eyes.

"Don't agree? Hahaha, actually it doesn't matter if you don't agree, the merchant won't do anything to you."

Lin Feng tapped the table with his index finger playfully, "No matter what you say or what you do, the domestic media will not believe you or help you.

Everything you do is in vain. If you are not afraid of wasting time, you can try it.

I just wanted to inform you out of kindness. "

"Mr. Chen, you are very capable and smart, but unfortunately, your emotional intelligence is not enough."

“It’s not good to provoke anyone, but I must provoke King Shang!”

"I would like to advise you, keep your tail between your legs from now on! Don't be too high-profile, as being high-profile can easily lead to trouble!"

Chen Mo looked at Lin Feng indifferently: "Are you done?"

"That's it." Lin Feng chuckled and shrugged.

next moment.

Tear~~~~

Chen Mo tore Lin Feng's gold-gilded business card into pieces and slapped Lin Feng in the face! ! !

"court death!!!"

Several burly men behind Lin Feng rushed toward Chen Mo in an instant.

"Hit me!!! Beat me to death!!! I will be crippled if I am disabled!!"

Lin Feng had never experienced such humiliation, and he howled hysterically.

"snort!"

Leng Feng, who had long been filled with anger towards merchants, exploded at this moment!

Bang bang bang!

Almost one punch at a time, the merchant's bodyguard was beaten to the ground with teeth and blood flowing freely.

"You... how dare you hurt King Shang's people!!!"

Lin Feng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief and anger.

"Leng Feng, aren't you angry? Use this idiot who comes to provoke you to calm down your anger. Just be careful not to go too far and don't kill anyone."

Chen Mo calmly sat down on the sofa, picked up the teacup, and took a sip of tea.

Leng Feng smiled ferociously, his joints cracking.

"Don't come here~~~~"

"ah!!!"

The next moment, Leng Feng held Lin Feng up in the air with one hand like a chicken, and with a palm as big as a cattail fan, he shot left and right at his face!

Bang bang bang bang...

A dozen slaps in a row!

All the teeth in Lin Feng's mouth were knocked out, his face was crooked, his nose was slanted, his eyes were swollen, and he lay on the ground as limply as mud, weakly wailing for mercy.

"Go back and tell Shang Li, and tell Shang Ying that I, Chen Mo, will not follow their merchants' tricks!"

"The merchant humiliated me, Mr. Chen will definitely repay tenfold!!!"

After Lin Feng returned, he immediately went to Shang Li and cried, angrily reprimanding Chen Mo for his violence.

Shang Li was not angry but smiled and said:

"Chen Mo is angry? Haha, he is anxious, he is anxious, he is finally anxious!"

"Chen Mo has no choice but to vent his grievances violently."

"Resorting to violence is the lowest and most useless tactic."

"Steward Lin, the beating you received was not in vain. Go back and collect the reward."

After Lin Feng left.

Shang Li called a very capable female secretary.

“How’s my press release going?”

The female secretary handed several newspapers to Shang Li and reported:

"The most popular and mainstream newspapers in Daxia have published the news about Mr. Shang's rescue of the market on their front pages."

“Major portal websites, post bars, and forums also place news links with pictures in the most prominent positions.”

"The campaign is now very effective. Several mainstream media have already wanted to invite you, Mr. Shang, for program interviews."

“Subsequent lecture tours in universities across the country are also scheduled.”

Shang Li patted the female secretary's buttocks and said with satisfaction: "Okay! Good job!"

"It won't take long for people across the country to know that I, Shang Li, is the hero of this rescue!"

"Chen Mo, let me see how arrogant you are this time!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At the same time, the editorial office of Fortune magazine is also busy promoting the new issue of the magazine.

This magazine ranks first in circulation among financial magazines in the world!

After the magazine was released, readers who subscribed and those who habitually bought it at newsstands were surprised to find that the cover character actually had an oriental face!

The handsome profile, deep eyes, and perfect sculptured facial features make many foreign women who don't read magazines couldn't help but pick it up and look through it.

This made many foreign men curse sourly: "Oh, my God, this damn editor-in-chief of Fortune must have been kicked hard in the head by a donkey!"

"A financial magazine, why should it choose a young male star to be the cover star?"

Shrek is a nine-to-five office worker.

His biggest hobby is stock trading, and his biggest dream is to become a world-class rich man like Ross!

He must buy every issue of Fortune magazine.

Over the years, Shrek has gained a clear understanding of the financial world through "Fortune".

The cover of this issue of "Fortune" made Shrek very unhappy.

"Why is he an Oriental? Huh? He seems to be from Daxia?"

Shrek flipped through the magazine.

"Message from the Editor: Mr. Chen's deeds can be said to be unprecedented and a great miracle that will be recorded in the annals of history! He himself is humorous and the most unique among all the rich people I have interviewed..."

"Hiss... the editor's comment is really high. What miracles can this young man from Daxia create? Are you bragging?"

In Shrek's opinion, Ross is the real miracle worker!

Both the Sunset Empire and the Lanxi Empire were successfully sniped by his Atomic Fund!

Thinking about it, this guy named Chen Mo must have paid Fortune magazine a lot of money to help him become famous.

With colored glasses, Shrek read the interview with disdain.

Um?

Prepare for a rainy day and unite with the four wealthy heads of Portugal City and Hong Kong City?

Solve the Rainy Night Madness case and let the Hong Kong government become a backup?

Going abroad alone and breaking into the military camp regardless of danger, to convince the mighty God of War?

Defeated the Atomic Fund and its owner Ross, and successfully rescued the market? ? ?

"What?!!!"

boom! ! !

At this moment, Shrek's three views were shattered by the impact!

Unexpectedly, the Atomic Fund, which he was proud of, and Rose, whom he regarded as his idol, would actually lose to a young man from Daxia! ! !

The same thing happens in countries all over the world.

All outsiders who have never played stocks learned through this magazine that the Atomic Fund actually failed!

And he lost to a young man in his 20s from Daxia!

This makes them feel incredible, like a fantasy!

…

…

Fortune magazine.

As soon as Wang Bing came to work, she saw several foreign colleagues pointing fingers at her.

"What's wrong?" Wang Bing asked confused.

She has always been straightforward and says what she has to say.

"Wang, we think it is very stupid for you to use the resources of the magazine to vigorously promote an unknown rich man in Daxia."

The editor-in-chief from Baguo said: “As we all know, most of our magazine readers are foreigners outside of Daxia.

They are not interested in Daxia people, and will even refuse to buy the magazine because the headline is an interview with a Daxia person! "

The editor-in-chief from Lanxi Country said: "And you also advertised in the magazine that this Daxia man defeated the Atomic Fund and successfully rescued the market, and is a hero?"

"What? Come on! Many of our readers are huge Ross fans, okay?"

Another editor-in-chief from Hegemony said: "Wang, even if you want to make headlines for Daxia people, you can't write the content like this, do you understand?"

Wang Bing frowned: "Then how should I write it?"

“The general content should be: The righteous Mr. Ross was defeated by the despicable Daxia rich man.

In terms of details, Chen Mo should be described as a despicable and shameless villain who will do anything to win.

Also, write down in detail the irregularities in the Daxia stock market. "

Wang Bing suddenly became angry!

"I don't need you to teach me how to write my own interview!"

"Also, my reports are all facts, unlike yours, which contain personal information!"

After being scolded by Wang Bing, several editors-in-chief looked a bit ugly.

"Wang, we are all thinking about the sales of the magazine."

"That's right, you have to write something that readers like to read, so they will buy it!"

"If you do this, the magazine will waste so much resources and spend so much money, but the sales volume will continue to fall. This is called private use of public power, do you understand?"

"..."

Faced with the rebuke from this group of foreign colleagues, Wang Bing said with a cold eyebrow:

"I firmly believe that this interview is worth spending so many resources and spending so much money on promoting."

"I also believe that what readers like to read is factual reporting with depth and soul!"

"Not the private stuff you wrote!!!"

at this time.

The editor-in-chief walked out of the office.

He looked majestic, holding the magazine's sales data sheet in his hand, and seemed a little unhappy.

After seeing this, several foreign editors gloated and smiled at Wang Bing.

Wang Bing looked at the editor-in-chief with a pale face.

"unacceptable!!!"

"King, how do you do things?!"

The editor-in-chief slammed the sales data sheet on the table and shouted angrily.

"Editor-in-Chief, don't be angry. Wang Bing is young and can't write interviews."

"Hey, editor-in-chief, I told you earlier that I should be allowed to do the interview."

"How can it be sold well if someone from Daxia is on the cover?"

"How much has sales dropped?"

"Did it fall by 30%?"

"Just for this Daxia man, it should have fallen by at least 50%!"

"..."

Wang Bing raised his head feebly, looked at the editor-in-chief, and said with squirming lips:

"Editor-in-Chief... I'm sorry... I..."

"You can write such a good interview, why didn't you show your talent earlier?!"

"Editor-in-Chief, I know I was wrong. From now on I will... uh..."

Wang Bing suddenly raised his head and looked at the editor-in-chief in shock:

"what did you say?"

The editor-in-chief picked up the data sheet with a smile on his face, waved it and said:

"Guess what the sales volume of this issue is?"