indianbanksassociation Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Chapter 162
Wu Changyun took a group of reporters upstairs, and it was obvious that the surrounding residents didn't like them very much. After all, things that make money don't make money, usually because too many people know about them.
Wu Changyun can understand the current resistance.
It was precisely because of this that he avoided the wide areas in the community, for fear of causing trouble later.
Bringing a group of reporters to the corridor, of course Wu Changyun didn't just lead a group of people on a rampage. He had already found a place for editing and editing in advance. Those were the first batch of old people who came to Hong Kong back then.
They hate this trick of fooling the people. These old people are very noble, and they have lived in Hong Kong for so many years with unwillingness and regret.
"I'm coming."
The old lady who opened the door was named Lin Jiayu, and she looked about 80 or [-] years old.
Especially the other party's old-fashioned movements and wrinkled raised skin, Wu Changyun couldn't help but sweat.
"Grandma Lin, where are the children in your family?" Wu Changyun saw that Grandma Lin was inconvenient to move. In this case, it was his family who took care of them.
Lin Jiayu waved her hand, found a cushion on the sofa and sat down, with a cane in her hand.
"Can't find it."
Grandma Lin waved her hand, and the young woman who came out was not Lin Jiayu's daughter, but her student.
"Teacher Lin, please slow down."
"It's okay, you guys are here to interview about house prices here."
Teacher Lin took out her helplessness summed up from history, and said to several people: "Our place is not as good as the propaganda says, but it's just an old building and a new one. This area and the area opposite were originally Low-rent housing, and later there were more people doing business, so it was taken over by the intermediary company."
"No, then I heard that it is said that it will be demolished, and it is said that it will be redeveloped to be a hub in the new triangle."
"I've never heard of it. I've never heard of it. Recently, a lot of people have come to buy and inspect houses, and people often come to my door to ask if my house is for sale and the price."
Grandma Lin gestured a number.
This figure is far lower than the current price tag. Wu Changyun feels that as long as he finds the person in Grandma Lin's mouth, he will be able to follow the clues to find the mastermind behind it.
After some communication, Grandma Lin could only roughly describe the person's appearance, but she was not clear about the rest.
This is also good, at least if we can meet in the community next time, Wu Changyun can recognize each other.
"Isn't this a blatant fraud?"
Liang Xing believed in Grandma Lin's words. Maybe words can deceive people, but a person's experience and identity cannot.
If Grandma Lin is just an ordinary person with no background, no one can guarantee that the old man will not lie, but a grandma whose sons and daughters have done their best when the country is most critical, it is impossible to cheat for money that has no conscience them.
Of course, the reporters also believed this statement, after all, they were very accurate at judging people.
Among them, those who may have doubts are still thinking that this may be a chance to make a fortune.
The content of the interview just now was recorded by Liang Xing and the others. Now they only need to make Lin Jiayu's interview into a report, and they can fully explain the matter clearly.
"Let's go."
Wu Changyun continued to lead reporters door-to-door, knocking on doors for questioning. During this period, he also encountered several people who spoke harshly to reporters whenever they saw them.
Of course, such a big movement still angered the main messenger behind it.
Almost at the same time, I thought that the bigwig in the real estate industry was walking back and forth with his new girlfriend in the famous luxury area of Hong Kong. Here are the agencies of various British famous brands.
The female partner of this real estate tycoon is quite eye-catching, with her fair calves and the age of green shoots, she wears a black lace skirt, and from time to time she stands on tiptoe and looks at him who is older than her by more than one round boyfriend, his innocent and lovely appearance made the men on the side of the road jealous to death.
"Why is this fat pig so cheap?"
The middle-aged successful man passing by, regardless of his wife beside him, read angrily.
If this middle-aged successful man was still young and had not met the powerful lady next to him at the most difficult time, he would have dreamed of finding such a charming girlfriend just by working hard on his own.
"Have you seen enough? You're looking for death."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
The middle-aged man quickly shrank his head.
The name of the girl who was stared at was Guan Zhitong. Her family was a family of performers, and with the best genes, she reached the pinnacle of a family's history in terms of appearance.
"I want to go in and see."
Guan Zhiyu pointed to the famous brand store beside him and said.
After walking around carefully, Guan Zhiyan stopped at the accessories that looked exquisite and elegant.
The wealthy man beside him stood behind Guan Zhiliu, looked at Guan Zhiliu's protruding buttocks with ulterior motives and asked, "If you like it, let the waiter pack it."
"Does it look good?"
"nice."
"Whatever I wear, you say it looks good. It's perfunctory."
Guan Zhilong put the accessories back into the glass display case, and she just looked at these things.
The clothes and jewelry on her body are no lower than any price displayed in the store now, and it can even be said that each one is a very rare boutique.
Standing in this kind of store, Guan Zhilong has a feeling of living out himself.
Many times, people need forbearance and pretense to live. They need to rely on some clothes to decorate their identities, to package themselves like a commodity, or to become a diligent and tactful person in front of their bosses and leaders. pleasing to the eye.
In the high-intensity work of nearly eight hours a day, everyone plays different roles, but they rarely are themselves.
Guan Zhiyun can live very comfortably in this damn environment, and in her opinion, this is only the most basic need for people to live. At least they should live for themselves. This sentence is extremely convincing.
As for what other people think of me, those are all gossip, and it doesn't matter at all.
Therefore, Guan Zhiyi has been quarreling with her father all year round. Her father is an out-and-out old actor, and old actors have character.
In their time, acting was not a lucrative business.
Relying on the crude stage, they carefully planned how to draw the audience's attention back to the drama itself from the crude stage and shoddy costumes.
Unlike the current actors who rely on the scripts produced on the assembly line and those fanatics who do not have aesthetics, relying on the battle of shouting, even if the agents around this actor are all guilty, he will not Feeling a little bit ashamed of what I got now.
(End of this chapter)