Chapter 528

After receiving a call from Dawson, Lin Feng leaves for Houston, USA.

As for the "E-sports competition" that is being planned, Lin Feng asked Wu Zhaopu to announce on the official website that "the fans of Houston Rockets, inspired by the provocative language of the newspaper, also went to the Compaq center to make trouble every two days, and the tossing Dawson and Morey were restless.

After reading the comments in the Houston Chronicle, Lin Feng snorted coldly.

"Dawson, help me hold a press conference!" Lin Feng said coldly.

"Ah... Yes, yes." Although Dawson didn't understand what Lin Feng wanted to say to the reporter, he immediately called to arrange it.

"And take me to the headquarters of the Houston Chronicle first." Lin Feng turns to say again.

Dawson was surprised. He didn't know what Lin Feng had done to the Houston Chronicle, but he still drove Lin Feng to the headquarters of the Houston Chronicle.

Entering the headquarters of the Houston Chronicle, Lin Feng glanced around, raised his newspaper and cried out, "who wrote today's front page article calling for Houston Rockets fans to throw themselves into other people's arms?"

"It's me. What's the matter?" A young man stood up and looked at Lin Feng up and down. He recognized that Lin Feng was the boss of Houston Rockets and the world's richest man. However, there was no fear on his face. What he said was true. Although his tone was a little sour, he was not afraid. Even if Lin Feng wants to fight a lawsuit because of his great wealth, he is not afraid.

Lin Feng looked at the young man with blonde hair, and his face was cold.

"Are you a Houston Rockets fan after all? What do you mean by being so sarcastic about a home team?" Lin Feng glared angrily.

The young man was slightly frightened, but then he bit his mouth and took a step forward.

"I'm a Houston Rockets fan, but your trade is too outrageous. There is no such trade. You will only let the Houston Rockets slide into the abyss. I scold you to spur you. At the same time, it is also to avoid the sadness of the fans." Young people are not willing to be outdone and speak sharp.

Lin Feng's eyes brightened.

"How do you know we're going to be bad this year? I said the Houston Rockets can still make the playoffs this year. Do you believe it?" Lin Feng said coldly.

"Ha, in the playoffs, you're kidding. If we don't break the worst record in history, we can thank God already. " The young man laughed a few times.

"So now you're just a journalist, not the general manager of the team." Lin Feng said sarcastically.

The young man frowned, but did not dare to show weakness.

"Well, as a journalist, I have the right to write what I want to say. Don't think you're great if you have money. In the United States, freedom of speech. "

Lin Feng a smile, stretched a thumb.

"Where's your boss?" Lin Feng asked in a loud voice.

Everyone frowned slightly and looked at the young man sympathetically. If Lin Feng wants to find the boss, he will naturally complain. With Lin Feng's financial resources and status, their boss will certainly not offend Lin Feng. After all, the Houston Chronicle is just a tabloid, and the boss is extremely timid.

The young man was also surprised. He had a hard time finding this job. He had just made some achievements. If he was dismissed, he would not know where to find such a suitable job in a short time. He likes to be a journalist, especially one who can comment freely.

At this time, a chubby middle-aged man came out with a smile and saw Lin Feng's warm greeting.

"You're the boss of the Houston Chronicle, right? A newspaper like you is worth about $4 million. I have $5 million here. You take the check and the newspaper is mine. What do you think?" Lin Feng took out the checkbook from his arms, quickly wrote the numbers and handed them to the man.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lin Feng to call him out. He wanted to buy his newspaper, but the check in his hand was not fake.

"Mr. Lin, do you really want to buy my newspaper?" Said the middle-aged man.

"Well, that's right. What do you think?" Lin Feng nodded.

"All right, deal." The middle-aged man said frankly. Originally, the Houston Chronicle didn't make much money. Now, with the impact of "Google" and other online media, it's more and more difficult to operate. Now Lin Feng is willing to buy it. Naturally, he likes it. As for the reason why Lin Feng bought the Houston Chronicle, the middle-aged man didn't want to take care of it. Anyway, all he has to do is make money.

Seeing that the boss agreed to sell the newspaper, all the staff sighed and looked at the young man with a look of sadness.

At this time, the young man, seeing that things had already been like this, frowned and gritted his teeth. Then he went back to his desk very fresh, simply cleaned up his things, and walked to Lin Feng with a proud face.

"I know what you want, but I tell you, you can't fire me with money. Now I'm firing you. I don't want the salary. You can buy more newspapers with it! " With that, the young man turned and left haughtily.

Lin Feng eyebrows jump, dark praise, turn a pull young man.

"Wait, did I say I wanted to fire you?" Asked Lin Feng.

"Well, what do you want?" The young man was puzzled.

"Ha ha, on the contrary, instead of firing you, I will give you a special page in the Houston Chronicle to comment on the NBA, but one thing is that you have to target other teams and media, not my Houston Rockets." Lin fengxiao said.

"This..." the young man heard for a while, this is his dream, but in this way, let him have the feeling of being bribed by Lin Feng.

"Ha ha, do you have to criticize the Houston Rockets? The NBA 29 teams are not criticized by you. Besides, is the future of the Houston Rockets necessarily so bad?" Lin fengxiao said.

The young man pondered and nodded heavily.

"Well, I'll follow you. I'll stay, boss." The young man nodded.

"Well, remember, from now on, you are the mouthpiece of the Houston Rockets. Believe me, the Houston Rockets will surely open a new dynasty, and you are the best weapon for us to fight back against all media attacks." Lin Feng patted the young man heavily on the shoulder.

Lin Feng's acquisition of the Houston Chronicle is not really boring, in order to fire this reporter, but to deal with those damned media. In the future, there will be attacks from relevant parties. It's too tiring for me to fight with these media every time. It's so-called "ruling foreigners with foreigners" and letting reporters deal with reporters.

Houston TV and the Houston Chronicle are Lin Feng's best counter attacks. What's more, in the face of the unfair punishment of NBA referees, he protested but had to be fined. Using the media to protest, stern could only stare.

The 21st century is an information society. Those who master information will win the world. And those who control public opinion will be able to control the world.

At this point, everyone suddenly realized.

"Well, Dawson, let's go to a press conference!" Lin Feng said with a smile. Looking at Dawson and Morey, who are still in shock, Lin Feng smiles and turns to a cold face. "Believe it or not, I want the American media to shut me up in a week."

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