69novels Chapter 1215
Chapter 1215
As the Sun's report was posted online, Hong Kong's online space quickly became abuzz.
The older generation may just talk about these gossips after dinner, which has little impact on the essence of the NY group.
But for the younger generation active on the Internet, these rumors spread quickly like a virus.
In the entertainment section of a large Chinese community, the Sun's report was reposted. As soon as the post came out, it immediately triggered thousands of reposts and comments.
Netizens denounced the NY group, accusing them of playing big as soon as they became famous, and some even questioned their academic and morals.
Countless harsh words came from all directions like snowflakes in the wind, ruthlessly piercing into the heart.
Some people on the Internet seemed to feel that the abuse on the forum alone was not enough to vent their anger, so they specially opened a new post just to pour more bad words and anger on the NY group.
Under the dim light, the atmosphere in the study seemed particularly heavy.
Yan Ning and Mu Zi faced the computer screen. The unfounded reports on the screen were like gusts of biting cold wind, which was unbearable.
The two even tried to use a small account to go online to refute the rumors, but their voices were soon drowned out by ruthless curses and abuses, and no one believed their explanations.
Mu Zi looked at those malicious comments and felt a wave of heartache and grievance.
"Are they all blind? I have made it so clear, why don't they want to believe me?"
Her tears fell like beads from a broken string.
Seeing this, Yan Ning immediately turned off the computer to prevent Mu Zi from continuing to be hurt by these online violence.
"Mu Zi, don't explain anymore. Some people only want to see what they want to see, and they don't care about the truth at all."
Although Yan Ning was also angry, she was able to remain calm.
"How can they slander us like this?" Mu Zi's voice was crying, and she couldn't calm down.
"Let's not look at it anymore, don't pay attention. These false news will soon be forgotten."
Yan Ning's words revealed a kind of indifference.
They are not gold coins, and they cannot be loved by everyone. There will always be people who don't like her for various reasons.
She only smiles at those who like her and ignores those who don't. Since they don't like her, no matter how well she does, it will be useless.
At this time, Meng Haisheng got the Sun newspaper as soon as possible. After his eyes swept over those words, a sneer appeared on his face.
He has understood Zhu Da's intention, which is a provocation to him.
Although Meng Haisheng usually acts low-key, he is definitely not a coward.
Facing such provocation, his eyes flashed with determination. In his world, he will never be soft-hearted to those who dare to take the initiative to provoke.
"Zhang Lei, act immediately. Bring people and smash the printing plant of the Sun newspaper for me. Smash all the machines for me. Don't think of printing a single word in tomorrow's Sun newspaper." Meng Haisheng's voice was as cold as ice.
"Okay." Zhang Lei responded and led 40 strong men, each holding an iron rod, to Zhu Dada's printing factory.
In the night, when Zhang Lei and his team rushed into the printing factory, he grabbed a newly printed Sun newspaper. As expected, the NY group was maliciously slandered, and all kinds of false rumors were clearly visible.
In order to make trouble for Meng Haisheng, Zhu Dada did not hesitate to use such a despicable trick.
"Smash all the printing machines into pieces, and throw all these printed newspapers into the shredder."
Zhang Lei's voice was cold and powerful, and his black hood revealed an unresistable momentum.
Seeing this, the staff of the printing factory hid aside. At this moment, the machine can be bought again, and your own life is the most important.
A series of deafening sounds of destruction soon came from the printing factory.
The iron rod fell on the machine, and the ping-pong sound it made seemed like a symphony at night. Soon, all the printing machines were smashed into a pile of scrap metal.
Zhang Lei and his men acted quickly and efficiently, leaving no extra traces, only a mess on the ground.
When Zhu Dazhi received the news, he was stunned.
He has been in the underworld for so many years, and he also liked to fight and kill when he was young. But as his wealth accumulated, he became more cautious and never easily offended people in the underworld.
However, today, his printing factory was completely destroyed from the inside out, and not even a complete machine was left.
"Boss, what should we do now? It's too late to find another printing factory now." Secretary He Zhong asked anxiously.
Zhu Dazhi roared angrily: "It's too late to find it! Even if only a few hundred copies can be issued tomorrow, the Sun must appear at the newsstand. "
The printing factory owners who usually obeyed him were like turtles today, and no one dared to take his orders.
Zhu Dazhi's printing factory was smashed to pieces, which obviously offended people.
At this juncture, who dared to take Zhu Dazhi's order and offend him? What if his own printing factory was smashed? What should he do?
In the office, Zhu Dazhi was furious when he learned that no one dared to take his orders.
"These bastards, usually call me Zhu Zong, but now when I need them, they all hide like turtles!"
"Damn it, wait for me, no one will take any order from me in the future!"
"Boss, what should I do now? Tomorrow's newspaper will definitely be suspended for a day. "He Zhong reminded carefully.
He Zhong saw Zhu Dazhi's face full of rage, and wanted to run away immediately to avoid being affected.
A trace of cruelty flashed in Zhu Dazhi's eyes: "No one will help us print, we will do it ourselves! What did the repair shop say?"
"The repair shop said that the broken machine can only be sold as scrap metal, and suggested that we buy a new one."
"Okay, then buy it! Tomorrow's newspaper will be discontinued, but the day after tomorrow must be published on time!"
"Yes, I will call and order a new printing press." He Zhong replied.
The incident of the printing factory being smashed caused Zhu Dazhi to suffer heavy losses. Not only the printing press, but also other equipment needed to be replaced. Coupled with the loss of the Sun, I am afraid that it will be unstoppable.
Zhu Dazhi estimated the number of losses, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. The anger in his heart was like a raging fire, which was difficult to calm down.
He forcibly suppressed his anger, picked up the phone and called someone he knew, "Check it immediately! I want to know who stabbed me in the back. No matter what means are used, I want to know the truth."