At ten o'clock that night, when everyone was about to rest.

Upstairs suite.

Zhao Zhigang, who was waiting for it, still did not receive any response. He didn't know whether Liu Feiyang was really powerless or had just come into contact with the media industry and was frightened by the overwhelming public opinion. So far, the news has fermented to the point where it is impossible to add. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as Liu Feiyang dares to appear on the street, the white-collar workers will be the first to recognize it, and then the old man will point fingers and ask, is he the man who is messing around? He is still beating people?

Apart from a few irrelevant whitewashing articles on the news, I can’t make any waves at all.

"Mr. Zhao, please rest first, there are still many things tomorrow..."

The assistant reminded him.

Zhao Zhigang was very disappointed. He thought that this boy who had shown his strength recently could have a beautiful counterattack, fight with him for a few rounds before losing. Unexpectedly, he punched him and directly killed the opponent.

"Overestly he..."

Zhao Zhigang shook his head and stood up from the sofa. He had finished washing and was sleeping in white.

The assistant quickly added, "It's not that you overestimate him, but that you didn't face yourself. According to your position in the media industry, it would be easy to make him look bad... Mr. Zhao, I'll say something more. If Liu Feiyang comes to you, will you meet or not?"

Zhao Zhigang is extremely helpful to his assistant's advanced flattery.

"It's gone, rest!"

"Then I've been guarding the door. No matter what his condition comes, I will keep him out!"

"hehe…"

Zhao Zhigang smiled slightly and walked into the room without response.

The assistant turned around and he was in a good mood. He was in a position below one person and above ten thousand people. The boss's aura represents his aura to a certain extent. Besides, anyone who wants to see Zhao Zhigang has to pass through himself.

He turned around silently and prepared to guard the door and wait for Liu Feiyang to arrive. According to professional experience, Liu Feiyang's personal ability cannot be calmed down at all, and things will only become bigger and bigger. As long as it will rise to another level tomorrow morning, no one will feel good, so before this, he must beg for mercy...

By then, he will not be the boss anymore. If you want to see the King of Hell, you have to pass his own level first.

He was just about to leave.

I heard the phone ringing in Dingling, and it was someone from the company who called me.

"Hey..." He put the phone in his ear.

"Is Mr. Zhao?" asked nervously on the other side.

"I've had a rest, I'll convey anything..."

The opposite side quickly said, "Okay, you can read the news online quickly. The wind direction is wrong, start turning..."

The assistant's mind was always on how to deal with Liu Feiyang. When he heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Before he could finish the phone, he turned around and went straight to the study. The more he walked, his face became more gloomy. It was not unintentional to choose to fight back at this point in time. It was already midnight. Although there were not many people paying attention, they did not give people a lot of time to react.

He quickly opened the computer and clicked on the entertainment news portal.

The current hot news suddenly appeared in front of you.

"Is someone deliberately doing it behind Dawei's beating?"

"Is an entrepreneur full of justice doing stupid things at the forefront?"

"A famous media tycoon from Haigang once spoke up against Liu Feiyang"

"Is there a deeper reason behind everything?"

...

The news almost started from the first article, whitewashing Liu Feiyang, and secretly attributed the reason why Dawei was beaten to someone who framed the blame, and the person who blamed him was Jin Long!

It is logical that a mature media company will respond ten minutes after the matter fermentes, but the first one has been fifteen minutes since now, and Jinlong has not responded yet.

It seems that it has already agreed.

At this moment, the assistant's heart began to pound.

The current counterattack was not only the news on the Internet, but also the deep-seated things that were shown. Beads of sweat were immediately hung on his forehead, he immediately got up, walked out of the study and went straight to Zhao Zhigang's bedroom, and walked to the door and knocked on the door. Zhao Zhigang did not sleep. He had the habit of reading books for half an hour every night, and was leaning against the head of the bed.

"Are people coming?"

Zhao Zhigang's first reaction was that Liu Feiyang came to beg for mercy.

"No...no!"

The assistant was trembling and said, "Mr. Zhao, you may need to come here to see it in person..."

Zhao Zhigang frowned, not feeling very happy, but he didn't think it was a big deal. In the media industry, he said oneself, and anyone dared to say it? He lifted the quilt and walked out of bed, went to the study computer together, and was stunned when he saw the news above.

Black-faced said, "What's going on with this golden dragon? Take the initiative to fight against thunder?"

In the past, the assistant would respond to whatever Zhao Zhigang said, because it had been investigated clearly.

This time the incident happened suddenly and I had no confidence, so I kept silent.

"Get my phone number..."

Zhao Zhigang gave a cold order.

Upon hearing this, the assistant ran back and took his cell phone over.

"Call Jin Long and ask him clearly, Liu Feiyang is not afraid of offending me?"

The assistant nodded, and he realized that the boss was really angry.

In the original one-sided situation, Jin Long suddenly came out to make a fuss. Judging from his popularity, this tycoon in the harbor must be more famous than Liu Feiyang, so attracting public opinion on him can arouse more people's interest. But until now, it has not come out to clarify, which is equivalent to taking the initiative to resist thunder.

Without the consent of Jinlong, no one would have written so imaginatively.

The assistant carefully found the Jinlong phone number and then dialed it in.

A few seconds later, I heard a powerful voice coming from the phone, "Hey!"

When the assistant heard the sound, he quickly handed it to Zhao Zhigang sitting in front of the computer.

Zhao Zhigang took a deep breath and sarcastically said disdainfully, "Is Mr. Jin's body so big? Can he still come out to resist lightning?"

There was no response on the other side of the phone.

He then said, "Lao Jin, we were not familiar with each other before. If you help Liu Feiyang, I have no objection, but before doing anything, you must think clearly about who is the leader in the mainland media industry, who is the first place, who can surround and intercept it, so that you cannot make profits in the mainland within three years!"

These words are very serious and confident.

What does Jinlong shoot, what does he shoot, and the home advantage is not a problem.

This is a fatal blow to Jinlong, who is determined to expand the proportion of the mainland market.

"Of course, you won't know each other without fighting. You must communicate with the entertainment portal now and let them remove all the slanderous news. After that, we will have other common languages!"

Slap it and give it a sweet date.

This technique is cliché, but it is very useful.

After a few seconds, he heard the other end of the phone slowly saying, "Mr. Zhao, have you heard of what call transfer means?"

Zhao Zhigang was startled when he heard the sound on the phone. Then he looked at the phone screen and found that it was indeed a Jinlong phone.

He asked, "Liu Feiyang?"

"The war has already started, so how much nonsense is there? I won't be so angry like you. According to the northerner's character, you'll be done... Before dawn, if you don't lie down, I'll lie down!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone without accepting any rebuttal.
Chapter completed!