Reborn dad, I became rich starting from selling tea eggs

Chapter 382

As soon as Du Feng heard Lin Jue's voice, he felt physiologically disgusted.

The thought of the scene of him being locked up in his office and being interrogated by him at that time made him feel a chill down his spine.

Obviously he has escaped his clutches, why did he suddenly come to the door again.

Didn't he already do as he was told?

Is there anything he hasn't done enough?

"What do you want? I originally wanted to leave Hua Town and go away, but the thought of your handle still in your hands made me feel sick. Du Feng suppressed his anger.

Lin Jue knew that he hated himself, but he just smiled easily.

"Don't be afraid, reporter Du. As I said, I was going to make a deal with you. As long as you help me achieve this, I promise that nothing will happen. And you'll get a lot of money in return. He said seriously.

Du Feng was half-convinced of what he said.

Lin Jue was originally a madman, and he knew that he could not be trusted.

But at this time, he was also curious, what did Lin Jue want to do?

If he can really get a sum of money, after the incident, he will not be starved to death on the way to escape.

"Say, what do you want me to do for you? If I can do it, I'll find a way to achieve it. Du Feng's mood calmed down slightly.

Lin Jue walked to a closed alley.

There are no outsiders here, and the words will not be overheard.

"It's simple. I know you're a good journalist, and I'm going to ask you to help me write a press release for Drunken Lou that promises to be completely authentic. It involves unknown black materials in the Drunken Man's Building.

When he said this, Liu Xiaoming covered his mouth in surprise on the side.

Their boss originally played this abacus?

But what kind of black material does they have in their hands?

Boss Fang has been in China Town for many years, and his majestic and trustworthy image has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it is not easy to find his black spots.

Not to mention, if you learn their methods and make up nonsense, it is easy to be debunked as fabricated news.

At that time, Lin Jue will be beaten upside down because of this matter, and eventually suffer the consequences himself.

It was a risky attempt, could he understand that it was a big gamble?

Du Feng hesitated for a long time when he heard the name of Drunken Weng Lou, this shop can be said to have been operating in the town for more than ten years and is standing.

It's not easy to take it down easily.

Its power is so vast that even if he writes the manuscript, the people in the news agency will definitely not dare to print the manuscript.

"Boss Lin, I'm afraid this thing is a bit difficult to do. You give me material and let me write a manuscript, that's fine. I can help you write the manuscript overnight. But after the manuscript is written, it cannot be on the news. He replied seriously.

Lin Jue understood what he meant, nodded and said, "Are you afraid that your boss will not allow the manuscript to be published?"

"Yes. We dare not offend this kind of big restaurant. Because we are also vested interests, we must bear the bad end after offending the drunken man. Du Feng told frankly, "In your Taoyuan, I am not afraid of offending, because you have no power, no background, offended, and will not retaliate."

Du Feng's words were quite realistic, although he had no good feelings for Lin Jue, he still couldn't cheat in these things.

After Lin Jue pondered for a few seconds, he spoke, "Don't worry. Do you think Fang Zhilong has a background, but I don't?

"What do you mean?" Du Feng was surprised by his words.

"Literally, of course." He was puzzled and didn't say directly, "You just need to concentrate on writing a good manuscript." I will send you what needs to be written, and when I am done, you will give me the contact information of your boss, and I will communicate this matter directly to him.

Du Feng was silent for a long time, carefully considering the feasibility of this matter.

He obviously didn't believe Lin Jue, but somehow, he actually wanted to help him complete this matter.

Anyway, he is only responsible for writing the manuscript, and after writing, it is none of his business.

"Okay. How much can you give? If the price is right, I promise you. He said crisply.

"Give you a deposit of six hundred dollars. When the matter is done, we will give you another six hundred. That's a lot of money for you. "Lin Jue is in hand.

Du Feng only hesitated for two seconds before agreeing.

The two agreed that the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the written manuscript would be sent to him.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Xiaoming accompanied him back to the restaurant.

He was full of mud and had a lot of things he couldn't figure out.

"Big brother, is it worth the effort to find a reporter to write a manuscript? A press release is just a press release, even if it is published, I am afraid that not many people will read it, and it will be difficult to attract the attention of the public. He asked suspiciously.

"I plan to print some leaflets and distribute them so that at least the diners on Peace Street can know about it." In this way, it can cause everyone's public indignation and resist the drunken building. He replied simply.

"But. Although it is okay to write black material, it is also not possible to make it up. We don't know, what kind of black material is in the Drunken Building? Liu Xiaoming is most confused about this.

"No, there is black material. The first time I went to eat at Drunken Man Lou, I found that there was a serious problem with the internal management of their back kitchen. Using inferior ingredients to deceive diners, cutting corners, all sorts of problems. In addition, Fang Zhilong is very likely to have contact with the Lotus Gang, which is also a black spot. Lin Jue's thinking is very clear.

He actually had a very bold idea.

I hope to contact Black Arhat through Kuroko, work with him, and form a team to kill Fang Zhilong.

It is very likely that the black arhat is Fang Zhilong's partner, perhaps they have already had countless deals.

But it does not mean that Lin Jue cannot "dig into the wall".

He wants the Black Arhat to cooperate with him, abandon Fang Zhilong, and make him a useless "outcast".

However, doing so also requires taking a lot of risks.

The two returned to the restaurant, which was closed.

His van was still parked in the clearing, and Ginger Porcelain had been waiting in the car for a long time.

Lin Jue looked at it and saw that his wife was leaning on the back of the chair and falling asleep.

He raised his hand and knocked on the glass window, and said with a smile: "Wife, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, my business is done, let's go home quickly." Jiang

Porcelain woke up in a daze, looked at the time, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

Lin Jue had been away for more than an hour.

After he got into the car, Jiang Ceramics asked curiously, "Where did you go with your Xiaoming brother?"

"Well, keep it secret for now. When the matter is over, I will tell you one more than fifty and ten. Lin Jue said with a smile.