Chapter 310 Guo Shier is hospitalized!

That night, many editors did not fall asleep.

Editor-in-chief Cheng Bao Li tossed and turned on the bed, and was finally kicked out of the bed by his old wife.

He simply went to the balcony, sat on the old rattan chair, lit a cigarette, and looked up at the crescent moon in the sky.

I remembered the last time I had insomnia, and it was not long after he became a journalist. He bumped into several gangsters to collect protection fees. He was born with a calf and was not afraid of a tiger. He wrote a press release directly. Shortly after it was published, the police station solved the case and he received praise from all parties.

After that, he began to get up and specifically looked for the dark side of this society to report.

Not long after, I kicked the iron plate - someone poured paint on the wall at the door of my house, and the words "intimidation" were written, which scared the whole family.

The editor-in-chief also called him over, and then he knew the truth: the police station's inaction made the Hong Kong citizens increasingly dissatisfied. The gangsters he encountered were without any sects and had no followers, and they just happened to be used to set a typical example.

His current behavior of biting a mad dog when he sees people has made several big bosses unhappy. This time, he is just a warning that if he continues, his life and death will be small and his family will be big.

That time, Editor-in-Chief Li realized that he was not a savior, he was just a little reporter with no power and power.

Since then, he has only reported positive news, such as building factories in a certain place, and the new Hong Kong Governor's policy.

He also felt that it was boring to just do news, so he tried to start writing editorials. What made him famous was salary surveys in various parts of Hong Kong.

For example, when I work as a cleaning office building in Central, it is comfortable and relaxing. In Kowloon City, I am busy all day long and have endless work, and my salary is still pitifully low.

After he finished writing a series of investigations, a large number of workers flowed from Kowloon to the island!

Several years later, he also became the editor-in-chief with this qualification.

Editor-in-chief Li sniffed the cigarette in his mouth. It turned out that his blood was not cold yet!

In the waiting period, a touch of whiteness illuminated the balcony and the cigarette butts under his feet.

There were sounds of getting up from the neighbors, some shouting loudly to scold the children, and some chopping meat fillings.

Editor-in-chief Li looked at the watch and at six o'clock, he jumped up from the rattan chair and rushed into the bathroom. He splashed his face with cold water, brushed his teeth quickly, and he was completely awake.

After changing his clothes, he looked at his old wife who was still sleeping and went straight out.

Soon, he arrived at a newsstand closest to his home and bought more than twenty newspapers in one go.

I took two steaming buns from the breakfast stall next to me, holding the buns in my mouth and flipping through the newspaper in my hand, and reading as I walked:

——Ten reasons why I chose Pei’s Dream of Red Mansions!

——Refusing to become Eryou, start with you and me!

——Eryou, after all, is just a supporting role!

...

Very good, all the front page headlines are open and secretly criticized, or simply called for a name.

Editor-in-chief Li bit a big bite of pork and cabbage stuffed with buns—

It smells so good!

Until he saw Ming Pao—

After a while, he spat hard, "Dog thief!"

What is the sinister intention of Boss Guo and the most sinful crimes are clearly saying: Come and see! The two actresses! After passing this village, there will be no such store!

...

Guo Yunchen was in a good mood today. Yesterday, my uncle helped him take over the Express. Under his instructions, the new editor-in-chief Yu Deshui personally wrote a thousand-word film review, which will be published on the front page of the Express.

As soon as he got into the car, he looked at him habitually and was stunned - there was no newspaper that was usually thick, but today there was not a single one!

Guo Yunchen looked at Rong Bo in confusion: "Where is the newspaper?"

Rong Bo looked at Guo Yunchen through the rearview mirror with some difficulty and tried to dissuade him: "I took a look. There was no special news today, so I didn't buy it."

How smart Guo Yunchen was, he immediately realized that he was afraid that some remarks were published in the newspaper that were not conducive to him!

His handsome face darkened and he ordered directly: "Stop at the nearest newsstand."

Uncle Rong sighed, pulled over the car, took out a stack of newspapers with his backhand and handed them to Guo Yunchen.

He didn't start the car, but just waited quietly.

"First of all, why is the original work called Dream of Red Mansions, not the Red Mansion Eryou? Isn't this obvious? Eryou is just a supporting role after all!"

"...This is like shooting the life of a family. The focus is not on handsome men and beautiful women, but on parents. I just want to say no no no!"

"Now in Hong Kong, there are many rich people with wives and concubines, but many young people in their prime cannot get married because of poverty! Why? After all, it is just the vulgarity of the old marriage law inherited by the Qing Dynasty!

Eryouyitian, but it just promotes this: as long as you are beautiful, you can be small with others, have enough food and clothing, and have a group of people to serve you!"

...

Guo Yunchen's face gradually became cold until he turned to Ming Pao's new comments. When he read that Editor Cha said that he was sinister and guilty, he let out a flash and cursed with a smile: "This old thief!"

He stacked all the newspapers on his knees and slowly let out a long breath.

Rong Bo looked at him from the rearview mirror and asked, "Twelve Young Master, where are you going?"

Guo Yunchen was silent for a moment and slowly spoke two words: "Hospital."

Rong Bo was shocked. After a while, he felt a little sympathetic to these newspapers-

Guo Shier is hospitalized!

Uncle Guo, who was in the meeting, got up and left, leaving behind the elite subordinates looking at each other in the conference room.

Uncle Er stood on the land to be developed, shocked and angry, "Go home!"

Uncle San was looking at the latest list of goods sent back by Long Wu. He drew a circle from time to time, or crossed it. When he heard the assistant report, he loosened his hand and fell to the ground, and the list of goods was even hardly rubbed into a ball.

A big guest from the Middle East came to the Si Bo's casino yesterday. He accompanied him in person. At this time, his hangover was not awake, but his assistant did not dare to delay any delay and woke him up directly.

There are three brothers above, the fifth brother was born late, and when Uncle Guo Si was a child, he was actually spoiled and raised.

But now that I have age, I am much more restrained in people.

He was angry all the time when he woke up, which was his last little temper.

The fourth uncle was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes at all. He grabbed the pillow and smashed it at the place where the sound came: "How many times have you said it! Unless Achen has something to do, don't call me!"

Halfway through his words, he had already woken up, and he paused the pillow in his hand. He looked at his assistant sensitively: "...Is it Achen?"

The assistant bowed halfway and said carefully: "Twelve Young Master, I'm hospitalized."

The fourth uncle glared at him: "What did you say?!"

The assistant felt that a guillotine was placed behind the neck and breathing became difficult. He stuttered and was about to repeat, but the fourth uncle interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "You go and contact the famous doctors from all over the years I have made contact with and see when they have time!"

After pausing, the fourth uncle stared at the assistant and emphasized: "If you don't have time, just increase the money!"

So, why did one be used at the end of this chapter? The author seems to be quite happy, isn’t he the biological son?
Chapter completed!