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Chapter 1143 Justice reporter He Yaoyang

Kowloon Tong Radio Road, this place is the radio and television center as its name suggests. This is true. Due to some historical reasons, all radio and television stations in Hong Kong are concentrated here. Even because of the five earliest radio and television stations here, this place is also nicknamed Wutai Mountain.

However, decades have passed, and although Hong Kong City has experienced great development, the situation of media groups gathering together has been used. To this day, there are hundreds of media outlets of all sizes on the radio channel, and news and news are easy to connect. Therefore, there is another saying in Hong Kong City that if a female star accidentally falls on the radio channel, then the next day, the whole Hong Kong City will know what the color of the female star's bottom and pants are.

The Xinggang Times Building, a subsidiary of Xingya Media Group, is located in the Xingya Radio and Television Building on the Radio Road.

In the morning, accompanied by an exaggerated engine roar, a very slutty red sports car drove up and parked in the parking lot at the entrance of Xingya Radio and Television Building. Then a young man got out of the car. The young man looked arrogant and looked like he didn't take anyone seriously. This person was He Yaoyang, the son of He Yongqi, the chairman of Xinggang Times, the chairman of Xinggang Times.

As soon as he got out of the car, a bunch of tabloid reporters surrounded him and handed him a microphone to He Yaoyang, asking him how he dared to expose the SAR government's behavior of entering the market and interfering in the market. Wouldn't he be afraid of revenge?

He Yaoyang raised his head and raised his chest, and answered with wide eyes: "What are you asking? I am a reporter from Hong Kong City who advocates freedom and the truth of news. The people of Hong Kong City have the right to know all the truth. If I am still afraid of revenge from the powerful, how can I be worthy of the title of Hong Kong City reporter? Justice always needs someone to start, so start with me, He Yaoyang!"

Leaving these words, He Yaoyang signaled the tabloid reporters to get out of the way. He walked towards the building, and everyone at the door spontaneously gave way to He Yaoyang. Some people showed admiration for He Yaoyang, believing that this was the real reporter.

He Yaoyang could feel these eyes around him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He Yaoyang feels very happy now, because as he published an article in the Star Hong Kong Times that exposes the SAR government's use of the financial crisis to create panic, but actually deliberately cooperates with fund companies and securities companies to make money, He Yaoyang now feels that he is the number one reporter in Hong Kong.

In his opinion, what if Shen Xin was praised so high before? In the end, she is not a lackey of the SAR government, and she is not like herself, a real free news fighter!

However, He Yaoyang also had a pity that the article he wrote about Zhou Ming later did not cause much sensation. Originally, He Yaoyang hoped to use this article to make this person named Zhou Ming bad. Because whenever he thought of the day at the door of the Financial Management Bureau and looked at Shen Xin's expression of chatting with Zhou Ming, it was a gentleness that He Yaoyang had never seen before, and whenever he thought about it, he was so angry that he couldn't help himself.

I guess he is just a waste from the mainland, and he has no qualifications to compare with me! I am a proud free news fighter, and I will never be the same as these government lackeys!

He Yaoyang thought so proudly, and he even had worse thoughts. He hoped that Shen Xin could publish a public article to support Zhou Ming or the SAR government at this time, so that he could ask questions and fight back hard. With the current public opinion orientation, you, Shen Xin, will definitely become a lackey of the government. Then you will be infamous and not yet

Have to listen to yourself?

This thought made He Yaoyang smile very dirty on his face. He then sat down at the office of Xinggang Times. Before his coffee was ready, the phone on the desk rang. He Yaoyang picked up and answered it. As the phone was connected, his originally arrogant expression suddenly became cautious, because the phone was called by his father, so he asked him to go to the chairman's office immediately.

Unless he won the Pulitzer Prize for Journalism one day, he would not dare to be arrogant in front of his father.

After putting down the phone, He Yaoyang went to the chairman's office and knocked on the office door. He Yaoyang was surprised to find that there was a foreigner in the office. Of course, this foreigner was known to He Yaoyang.

"Hello Mr. Holden, I'm so happy to see you." He Yaoyang took the initiative to come forward and shake hands with him and say hello.

Holden looked up and down at He Yaoyang: "Reporter He is becoming more and more majestic now. As the number one reporter in Hong Kong City, that is a great honor!"

When He Yaoyang mentioned the title of the number one reporter in the port city, he was shining in his eyes, but he still held Holden's hand: "I can be this number one reporter, thank you very much for Mr. Holden. If you hadn't given me the key news, how could I have published such news? How could I make a big splash? Mr. Holden, you are my greatest nobleman!"

Holden did not refute it because that was the case. The article criticizing the SAR government for entering the market was given to He Yaoyang by Holden. Even the initial press release was prepared by Holden's team. He Yaoyang's biggest function was to sign his own name on the article.

He Yaoyang's father He Yongqi stood here and watched He Yaoyang and Holden compliments each other, and then asked them to sit down without any politeness. He Yongqi asked Holden to explain his purpose to He Yaoyang again.

Holden took out a copy of the early printed manuscript and handed it to He Yaoyang: "This is our latest news, news about the SAR government's intention to further push up the Hong Kong dollar exchange rate and protest with the Newport Freedom Group."

He Yaoyang took the manuscript and looked at it and immediately said: "No problem, I'll take this news!"

He Yaoyang then asked: "But Mr. Holden, you see, I am not very famous in Hong Kong City now. If I want the news to get the results it deserves, I have made great efforts in all aspects."

How could Holden not understand what He Yaoyang meant, so he took out a check from his arms and handed it out: "Thank you for your hard work in reporter He, this is a little bit of a concern."

"Oh, why are you so embarrassed? I was an excellent reporter in Hong Kong City, and free reporting of news is my mission."

He Yaoyang said this, but he kept taking the check handed over by Holden and put it in his pocket. He then asked: "But I have another question to ask Mr. Holden. I know Mr. Holden is an internationally renowned investor and is now investing in Port City. I am very curious about this because of my work recently. I don't know what can I make money stably after investing?"

A hint of anger flashed in Holden's eyes. Did he forget this greedy guy that he had not given him the manuscript, would he really think he could have achieved what he is now based on his own? And he had already given him "benefits", but he didn't expect that he would still speak like this.

But this anger just flashed away

Holden thought for a while and said, "Our investment groups have been investing in foreign exchange business recently. When reporter He's article is posted, the Hong Kong dollar exchange rate will be further raised. I think this is a very good opportunity."

Holden looked at He Yaoyang: "Does reporter He also want to trade foreign exchange? On this issue, I think I can provide some small help."

He Yaoyang smiled and shook his head and said, "Of course I am not. Just ask casually. Mr. Holden, you know. I am a particularly excellent financial journalist. Of course, I must keep my curiosity about these aspects."

What a hypocritical guy!

Holden was evaluating He Yaoyang in his heart, but he still needed this person now, so Holden did not point it out. He just said that the news matter would be asked by He Yaoyang. He Yaoyang patted his chest and said that this matter was covered by him.

Holden then left the newspaper. When he got into the car, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Mr. Boya, things have been done here, things are very smooth. Everything is as you expected. He Yaoyang is a very greedy guy."

After reporting the news, Holden looked up and showed a contemptuous smile on his lips before signaling the driver to drive.

Holden left downstairs, and He Yongqi upstairs also watched Holden's car leave, then turned to the cheerful He Yaoyang and said, "Please restrain me, don't be too greedy. At present, we still have a lot of things to rely on these guys."

He Yaoyang was distracted: "What's the matter? Dad, you're too careful. Now these guys are clearly Kaizi who came to the door. If we don't find a way to kill one more, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"And do you think these guys are good people? Don't think I don't know what they are doing."

He Yaoyang said: "Although the positions are different, I also understand that Shen Xin's previous article is correct. Holden and others are the culprits of the current financial crisis in Hong Kong City. They have made so much money in shorting the stock market, so how can we give us such a little bit? And if we have such a big deal, why can't we make a fortune? And dad, don't you also want to take this opportunity to take a step further in the group board of directors?"

He Yongqi also smiled, but he still said: "That's right, but sometimes you still have to keep a little bit of it, do you understand?"

He Yaoyang expressed impatiently that he understood, and then threw the manuscript left by Holden to He Yongqi: "Then let this thing be arranged by dad."

After He Yaoyang finished speaking, he turned around and left. He Yongqi said dissatisfiedly: "You should also learn other people's writing methods. Look at other people's articles and then look at your own articles!"

He Yaoyang waved his hand on the surface and said he knew, but he was full of nonchalantness. He felt that he would be a shareholder boss in the future. Do he really want to be a bullshit reporter? He can learn to write articles, and he can recruit hundreds of them with money! And those foreigners' articles are just that. They criticize the government and drive the rhythm. They can close their eyes.

Back at his office, He Yaoyang immediately sat down and turned on his computer, then logged into his foreign exchange account, and bought all the funds in his account into Hong Kong dollars.

After doing this operation, He Yaoyang leaned on the chair easily: "Next, I'll wait to collect the money!"
Chapter completed!
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