1675: C1675 Money Makes the Devil Push the Mill

C1675 Money Makes the Devil Push the Mill

The loud noise in the room made his little heart shake.

He was afraid that if he wasn't careful, his anger would burn on him.

After a long while, the sound in the room gradually disappeared.

Royce then nervously opened the door of the room.

"Boss? What should we do now?" Royce asked carefully.

What should we do?

What if I f * cking know what to do? Do I need to be so f * cking angry?

Burmington was about to go crazy. He had once felt that his subordinates were just a bunch of batons. Otherwise, how could he not see that he was helpless?

It was better to count on Royce than to count on the club!

Rubbing his temples with both hands, Burmington's eyes gradually narrowed.

He fell into deep thought. All kinds of ideas flashed through his mind, but none of them could solve the crisis in front of him.

"Boss, why don't we use money to open the way?" Suddenly, a familiar voice entered his ears.

When he heard the voice, he looked over and saw Royce looking at him carefully.

Using money to open a path? It might actually work if he thought about it!

"Tell me what you think..." Burmington said with his eyes half-open.

"Boss, that's what I think. Nowadays, in the news industry, both friend and foe are involved."

"Why don't we spend some money and take the other half under our control?"

"In this world, I don't believe that anyone can resist the temptation of money!" Royce narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

As the saying goes, money makes the devil push the millstone. Although the reporters were the frontline soldiers who exposed the truth, what could they do?

As long as the money was in place, these platoon soldiers could still turn the blame on Qin Luo.

"What if the other party doesn't want to do it?" Burmington said.

"If they don't want to do it, then we don't have enough money! Let's add money. I don't believe that there's really someone who can resist the temptation of money... " Royce said sternly.

"This..." To be honest, Burmington hesitated.

If he continued to accelerate endlessly, who the f * ck knew how much he would need to add?

"Boss, now is not the time to hesitate. We did not delay for a second and the share price fell by a second. The evaporation of the market value is enough for us to bribe many media outlets!" Royce urged.

Uh... What he said seemed to make some sense...

Although Burmington did not want to admit it, he had to admit that what Royce said made some sense.

Oracle Bone Company was a multinational company with a market value of over 100 billion. Any drop in the share price would cause the money to evaporate into millions of dollars.

Rather than letting this million go to waste, why not give it to the media and control the public opinion? Wouldn't he be happy?

Burmington immediately took out his phone from his pocket and dialed the BBC TV station boss's number.

Burmington was a little angry when he talked about the BBC. After all, the BBC had stood on his side without any hesitation. But now, he was the first person to switch sides.0

However, Burmington couldn't say anything about Murdoch.

"The call went through smoothly. Burmington said, "Murdoch, I am Burmington."

In the Mingwei Building, Murdoch was holding a cigar in his hand. His face was full of joy.

Three days ago, due to the pressure of the business world, they chose to stand on Burmington's side.

However, just three days later, the direction of the public opinion changed completely overnight.

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