The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

"Read the newspaper, read the newspaper~ An exclusive interview with the righteous Mr. Du Bosheng, written by Qingfeng Mingyue, the popular author of "Four Doors", about the rise of a legendary figure." Newsboys waved newspapers and kept selling them in Shanghai.

Whether it is Shen Wenjiao's now hot-selling "Four Doors" or the personal interview on the rise of a generation of tycoons, they are both very attractive to people.

Everyone loves gossip, and people are filled with a desire to explore these successful people from the bottom of their hearts.

Shen Wenjiao also made some artistic adaptations according to Du Bosheng's requirements. The whole interview seemed to have some similarities to the rise of the energetic poor boy Long Aotian.

Oh, the interview that is about to be written into a story is a bit long. In order to increase sales, the newspaper is very unkind and ignores the urgent requests of those who are chasing for more updates. It has divided it into ten installments, with about 10,000 words per week, which is exactly one chapter.

Now that it was the final issue of the series, sales had surged again. Early in the morning, newspapers were selling a few points better than usual.

Qiao Shu took the newspaper that the servant had placed next to breakfast, looked at the stupid photo of his elder brother on it, and drank a mouthful of the glutinous millet porridge. "This is really exaggerated. Humph, why didn't I realize that you are as good as what is written there."

Yes, the photo in the newspaper was also taken by Shen Wenjiao herself. She made Du Bosheng, a gangster who obviously doesn't look like a good person, look like a righteous man. This is amazing.

Du Bosheng ate the noodles in his hand with a few gulps, and looked down on his brother's jealous face. Isn't it just that Miss Feng didn't write more about him in the book! This is blatant jealousy and envy~

"Haha, if you're envious, just say so. Miss Feng has good taste. I just look a little fierce, but I'm much better than a pretty boy like you who looks like a fake scholar."

Qiao Shu looked at his elder brother who had been showing off since the interview was released, and he felt very suffocated. This is how people are. They always have to pursue something in their life. Now that they have money, they just want a reputation!

But they know very well in their hearts. They make money by doing prostitution, gambling and drugs, and they don't even believe that they are good people.

But I didn't expect that Miss Feng would write from a different angle, and the eldest brother would become a successful person who is loyal and principled. How could Qiao Shu, who already cares about his reputation, not be moved!

He felt strange. How could Miss Feng not be afraid of Big Brother, who looked like a gangster? She was even willing to write an interview with Big Brother. He looked kinder and gentler than Big Brother, but why did Miss Feng avoid him?

Qiao Shu touched his smooth chin in confusion, and looked at his elder brother's unkempt appearance with disdain. If his elder brother could write like this, wouldn't it be better if he wrote for him?

Shen Wenjiao: A worker with a working spirit. As long as the money is in place, it is not a matter of principle, and there is no problem with artistic processing. Apart from anything else, she still knows that Master Du saved many people during the Battle of Songhu.

Based on this point alone, Shen Wenjiao didn't mind writing better for him. Of course, it also had something to do with the gold bars that Du Bosheng secretly stuffed in.

The interview story of Du Bosheng not only attracted the attention of Qiao Shu, who was beside him, but other people also saw the benefits and had some different thoughts. After all, people live by skin, even if they kill, burn, rape, rob and commit all kinds of evil in private, they still have some ideas about having a better reputation.

Seeing that Du Bosheng, a big and strong man, relied on the pen of a young girl, and his reputation suddenly became so good, everyone would be tempted.

"Haha, there is such a side to Du boy~ Xiao An, this Miss Feng is really a talent." Mr. Xiao held the newly acquired hookah in his hand, and his expression could not be seen in the smoke. Compared with his own son who did not like to inherit the family business and liked to hang out in the police station all day, his nephew was quite capable.

"Grandpa, do you want to ask Miss Feng to write an article for you as well? Our Xiao family's huge fortune was built up by you single-handedly. It is more worthy of recording than the petty fights over there by Du Bosheng." Xiao An lowered his eyes, completely hiding the inquiry and suspicion in his eyes. Grandpa Xiao has always been the backbone of the Xiao family.

On weekdays, they have a good reputation and are very kind and generous, but every year a large amount of money of the Xiao family goes missing. Moreover, the great grandfather who used to value the great uncle very much has become more and more partial to the youngest son in recent years. It is not unreasonable for Mr. Xiao to favor the youngest son over the eldest grandson, but there are probably not many fathers who would leave the family business to the youngest son and ignore the life and death of other sons because of partiality.

It shouldn't have been recently. Xiao An thought about the means and methods used in "Four Doors" to transform into another person for more than 20 years in order to seize the family property. Things that he had been unable to figure out in the past now have some clues.

My uncle and his family have had many accidents in the past few years. Some have died, some have gone into hiding. It’s hard to say who is behind this!

"That's a good idea, but I heard that Miss Feng is not easy to invite!" To be honest, the upper class in Shanghai knew more or less what the background of Miss Feng Shen Wenjiao was. But even though they knew that she was supposed to be Miss Shen, everyone kept calling her Miss Feng.

Old Master Xiao was not unwilling to improve his reputation, but he knew his own affairs very well, and he could only talk about things that happened in the past twenty years. If he talked too much about things in the past, it might not be a good thing.

Although he had dealt with the old people who knew about the past one by one over the years, he was cautious by nature and didn't want to take the risk. Hey, he didn't know if he would ever be able to restore his name in this lifetime.

"It's okay. Miss Feng is a very easy-going girl. It's because of her meticulousness that she can write such a good interview. Grandpa, don't you want to leave yourself an autobiography that suits your heart?"

Xiao An seemed to sense Mr. Xiao's concerns and whispered, "Besides, we can see how it turns out first! If it doesn't work, Shanghai Beach is not just written by Miss Feng, we can find someone else."

Old Master Xiao took a deep look at Xiao An, who seemed to have no special thoughts at all. He shook the newspaper of Du Bosheng's interview in his hand. A trace of doubt arose in his heart, but was instantly blown away by desire.

For a spy who has been living under someone else's name, Xiao An's suggestion really touched his heart. That's right, if there is anything wrong, just kill him directly.

She's just a little girl.

"There's nothing new about the past, but it's also good to write about the history of our Xiao family's rise. I'll leave this matter to you~" Old Man Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh~ Grandpa, don't worry! I will definitely handle this matter for you~" Xiao An looked happy to be valued, but the blue veins exposed by the tight grip on his trouser legs showed his inner unrest.