Chapter 565: Re-entry

Chapter 565 Entering Hong Kong again

This matter really needs her to come forward to solve it. Tian Shao first went with Duan Shen to ask for leave from the head teacher, and then went to the comic studio to get all the comics he had drawn. Because the train was at three o'clock in the afternoon, she went back home.

Tian Shao first asked Uncle Zhao to help him buy chili sauce mushroom sauce and bacon sausage, etc. After he went out, he locked the door and went to the cellar to get fifty large yellow croakers and a bag of gold.

The gold futures incident last time was originally just an episode. But a few days ago before she went to bed, she suddenly remembered something. An old client of their accounting firm once said with emotion that a brother of his made a lot of money speculating in gold futures when he was young, but it was a pity that when he switched to real estate speculation, he happened to meet with two countries. Negotiations lost all the underwear. Calculated according to the time he said at the time, gold futures should be on the rise now. However, this is not like Wharf. We are not 100% sure, so we are going to speculate in small quantities. After making a profit, you will have more start-up funds, and you will not hurt your muscles and bones if you lose.

This time, Tian Shao brought all the comics she had drawn, and her large box was full. As a result, daily necessities and a change of clothes are packed into the travel.

Everything is put away, Tian Shao is about to go to rest. Unexpectedly, Duan Shen came over and said that there was a plane going to Shanghai, and asked her to take the plane to Shanghai first, and then take a special car to Yangcheng.

A copy of this comic newspaper is two yuan, so if it is calculated as 5,000 copies a day, it is 10,000 yuan a day! Therefore, Liao Buda wanted Tian Shao to rush to Hong Kong City to resolve this matter as soon as possible, so as to reduce losses. It was the same, Tian Shao was able to get on the plane.

Tian Shao was very happy even if she had to take a special car midway if she could take the plane. As a result, her head was buzzing when the plane took off, and everyone was dizzy in the middle of the flight. After the plane took off, she began to vomit, vomiting profusely.

Ling Xiumei patted her on the back lightly and said, "Are you okay?"

Tian Shao said with a pale face: "When are we going to Yangcheng? Isn't it right now?"

"Yes, the car is waiting outside."

Tian Shao shook his head and said: "No, I need to rest. If I don't rest well and drive on the road, I will definitely fall ill, which will delay things even more. Find a guest house first, and go to Yangcheng tomorrow morning."

I thought it was painful to ride a car, but I didn’t expect it to be even worse when flying. Alas, before the development of civil aviation, she still didn't fly, she suffered too much.

Under Tian Shao's insistence, the driver finally sent her to the nearest guest house to rest. After sleeping, Tian Shao came back to life again, Ling Xiumei thought it was time to go, but she refused.

Tian Shao read the handwritten copy given by Duan Shen repeatedly, and after reading it, he wrote the words "tabloid broke the news". This information did not mention Mr. Kuang and his newspaper office, which means that they did not end.

If Mr. Kuang and his subordinates are not behind the scenes, please ask Mr. Kwong to come out and clarify to her, then the rumors will be self-defeating. Of course, the premise is that they are not the driving force behind the scenes, and they did not end up fighting before he arrived in Hong Kong City.

Ling Xiumei watched Tian Shao write and delete at the desk, and she was good at writing. Although she didn't know what happened, it must be a very important matter to get on the plane in a hurry, so she didn't dare to disturb her.

Tian Shao thought of a total of three plans before and after, and rubbed his temples after writing them down. It was really exhausting.

Ling Xiumei watched her stand up, and asked, "Comrade Xiao Shao, it's past twelve o'clock, you should rest."

Tian Shao looked at his watch and shook his head, the time passed quickly when he was busy. She smiled and said, "Sister Xiumei, please go and bring me a bucket of hot water, I want to take a shower."

My body is sticky, and I can't fall asleep without taking a shower.

Woke up at 5:30 the next day, washed up, ate something casually, and continued on my way. I didn’t arrive in Yangcheng until midnight. This time was fine, Tian Shao didn't vomit even though she felt a little uncomfortable.

After arriving in Hong Kong City, Tian Shao didn't stay in a hotel anymore, but lived in an apartment next to the comic company. Tian Shao told Xing Shaohui to rent this apartment before he left, so that he could have a place to stay when he came over.

Tian Shao saw that Xing Shaohui was very anxious, and said: "Go back to the company first, I will be there in an hour."

No matter how urgent you are, it's not even an hour away.

Tian Shao washed from head to toe, then dried her hair and made a long and straight hairstyle, then changed into a white shirt and a bean paste red suit.

Ling Xiumei was a little surprised. Tian Shao was an immature college student when she was in Forty-Nine City; but now that she changed her hairstyle and clothes, she seemed to be a different person, just like those working girls she met on the road just now.

In the elevator, Tian Shao saw the clothes on Ling Xiumei and said, "In the evening, I will take you to buy two clothes."

Ling Xiumei looked at Tian Shao's clothes and asked, "Isn't it a lot of money for a suit like this?"

Tian Shao still has a good memory, and said, "It's okay, three hundred and eighty."

Ling Xiumei's eyeballs are about to pop out. Her monthly salary is only thirty-eight yuan. Such a dress will cost her almost a year's salary: "No, it's too expensive, I can't afford it."

Tian Shao said with a smile: "This is for work, so naturally the company pays for it. If you want to go out with me to talk about work, you must dress decently, otherwise people outside will think that I treat the employees harshly!"

Hearing what Tian Shao said, it is hard to object anymore, after all, work is important.

At a place more than 20 meters away from the building, Ling Xiumei suddenly pulled Tian Shao and said, "Xiao Shao, there are more than one people watching at the gate!"

Tian Shao's face changed slightly, it seemed that someone was waiting for her to appear. She didn't want to hide behind her for the rest of her life, but if she wanted to appear on a TV station or a regular and well-known magazine or newspaper, it would definitely not be on a tabloid or a gossip magazine. So, the two walked directly in front of the building, and then called Xing Shaohui at the phone booth.

Xing Shaohui heard that there were people watching in front of the building, and guessed what was going on: "Xiao Shao, go back to the apartment first so they don't find out. Gong Qishui and I will come over later."

"Okay, I'll come later."

Backing to the apartment, Ling Xiumei asked: "Xiao Shao, do you know who those people are? If these people are dangerous, I will apply to the higher-ups to send someone over, which is safer."

Tian Shao said in relief: "The other party wants to smear me, and he probably doesn't want my life for the time being. You don't have to worry."

This kind of malicious business competition is not uncommon in Hong Kong City now. But the other side is also sensitive enough, they suppressed like this when they first appeared. If we wait to resolve this crisis, we are afraid that more extreme measures will be taken. She wasn't afraid herself, she would go back to Sijiu City after dealing with this matter, but Xing Shaohui and Gong Qishui were in danger. It seems that the two of them will have to be reminded later.

Ling Xiumei's heart became more and more aroused after hearing this. At the same time, she couldn't understand why it was just doing business that killed people. These capitalists are too lawless.

There will be another update later, ask for a monthly ticket.

(end of this chapter)

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