The words are full of admiration and praise for the myth of wealth.
What's worse, some people even treated Kobayashi Tenmo as a hot commodity and came up with some ridiculous "suggestions".
For example: "Guide to a Rich Husband! Who can win the Japanese sun? Count the compatibility scores between Hong Kong socialites and Mr. Kobayashi Tenmo!"
The birth dates, study abroad experiences and even personalities and preferences of several young ladies from good family backgrounds were listed, and a ridiculous "scoring and evaluation" was carried out.
"It's time for a honey trap! Hong Kong's wealthy families are forming a new marriage alliance. Winning Xiaolin Tianwang will make him a powerful figure in the business world in the future!"
There are also reports that seriously discuss the possible expansion of business territory brought about by the "marriage".
Liu Rumeng's eyes swept over these lively and exaggerated words, and she couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips into a faint smile with a hint of absurdity.
In her eyes, these reports were like a farce. The protagonist was obviously Lin Huowang, with whom she used to live day and night, but he was labeled with golden labels such as "chaebol" and "proud sun", and became a bargaining chip and symbol for the wealthy to fight over.
As soon as the laughter started, an indescribable sadness quickly spread.
The words before her eyes that described him as "successful", "shining" and "hot" were like fine needles, piercing the deepest regret and remorse in her heart.
This is the person!
The destined person who once pulled her out of despair and brought her to heaven in difficult times.
They should have been...supposed to be together forever.
But everything was ruined by her stubbornness and ridiculous "pride" at that time.
She pushed aside all possibilities.
Fate is really a joke.
Once separated, we will go our separate ways.
But now, in this turbulent Hong Kong Island, with completely different new identities, they have met again!
This reunion, although a mockery of fate, is also like the light of a beacon that suddenly lights up in the darkness.
"Awang..."
She murmured, her fingertips gently stroking the printed "Kobayashi Tenmo" on the newspaper, as if she could feel his real presence through the paper.
She was very glad that even though she missed once, God gave her another chance.
This time, she couldn't be held back by useless pride or confusion.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Rumeng stood up and carefully folded the newspapers filled with ridiculous words.
It’s getting late.
In the evening, she will be able to see Awang, whom she has been thinking about day and night.
It’s not the Kobayashi Tenwang who was praised to the skies in the newspapers, but her husband Lin Huowang.
She turned and walked towards her room.
I stopped reading my favorite books. At this moment, I had only one thought in my mind: I must appear in front of him in the best possible way.
In front of the mirror, Liu Rumeng looked at herself carefully.
Her features were still clear and beautiful, but there was a hint of tiredness in her eyes, and her skin looked a little pale in the humid air of Hong Kong Island.
She opened the not-so-luxurious dressing table and took out rouge and powder.
Her movements were not very skillful, but she was extremely serious.
She dipped her fingertips in some fine-textured rouge and blended it on her palm.
Then, with great restraint, lightly tap it on the cheek, like applying a touch of elegant red cloud to the pale canvas.
I chose a subtle light red lip color to create a soft lip line and cover up dryness and anxiety.
Then, she used charcoal to make her slightly tired eyebrows more defined and lively.
When she opened the wardrobe, she saw mostly cheongsams or long skirts, most of which were bought for her by her mother after she arrived in Hong Kong.
Her hand passed over a dark cheongsam and finally stopped at a simple and elegant moon-white fine cloth modified cheongsam.
The material is not expensive, but the color is clean and the cut fits her well, which further highlights her scholarly air.
She put on a cheongsam, buttoned it in front of the mirror, and smoothed out every fold.
Her hair was carefully combed and tied up with a plain jade hairpin, not a single strand out of place.
The figure in the mirror had washed away her tiredness, added a light makeup, and was dressed neatly. There was a bit more determination and vague expectation in her eyes.
What she wants is not just the improvement of her appearance, but also the attitude of being reborn to welcome the reunion with her beloved.
…
After hanging up the phone with Liu Rumeng, Lin Huowang in the study of Villa No. 3 in Repulse Bay put down the receiver. His face did not look relaxed at all, but rather even more serious.
Time is running out!
Once some plans are made, there is no room for withdrawal.
There must be no mistakes in any link.
He picked up the phone again and dialed a number.
Not long after, Gao Qiaohao appeared at the door of the study and bowed respectfully: "Mr. Xiaolin, are you looking for me?"
The look in his eyes when he looked at Lin Huowang showed not only the obedience of a subordinate, but also his genuine admiration for the pioneering spirit and tremendous talent of this young boss.
He knew that Lin Huowang called him over for something important, and his spirits immediately perked up.
"Yes, Gaucho-kun."
Lin Huowang nodded without any unnecessary greetings.
He directly took out a plan that he had rushed out overnight from the desk drawer and pushed it across the desk.
"Look at this."
Lin Huowang said with a smile, Gao Qiaohao quickly stepped forward and took the document.
As soon as I got it, I felt that the paper still had moisture from the ink that had not yet dried. It was obviously made overnight.
He opened the first page with doubt, and a huge title of the plan caught his eye: "Asahi Daily" founding plan.
Gao Qiaohao's eyes widened instantly, and his pupils contracted suddenly because of shock.
"Asia...Asia Daily?!"
He couldn't help blurting it out, his voice trembling with disbelief.
My eyes quickly scanned the catalog page - organizational structure, positioning analysis, funding sources, distribution strategy, equipment procurement, talent recruitment... the items were clear and complete!
"Mr. Kobayashi, what is this?! We want to publish a newspaper in Hong Kong Island?!"
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