There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

I didn't know how many red lights I ran through along the way. Relying on my excellent driving skills, the driver played low-altitude drift on the road at night and hurried to the venue.

NICK is also on his way here in a hurry - he had just finished his work with Zhen Jiabao's order, and was about to take a break when he received a call from Gu Ruiyu saying that Zhen Jiabao had acted ahead of time.

It was almost dark in front of his eyes, and NICK also drove a car of people to the venue in a hurry, while Zhen Jiabao, who was missed by several groups of people, was confronting Bai Qingqing at this time.

But when Zhen Fugui was in poor condition and seemed to be about to pout in anger, the security captain pushed a wheelchair for Zhen Fugui with a wink and gave him medicine to take him to rest—isn’t it? Really sent to bed to recuperate, but pushed away from Bai Qingqing's side to let him fight another round slowly.

Gu Ruiyu, who has never shown his face, has hidden merit and fame.

Chen Junliang also took Zhen Meixue to the corner to comfort her, and now only Bai Qingqing was left in that small area to fight alone, she was not afraid to fight Zhen Jiabao even if she tore her face, she just took the matter of her cheating as aggressive .

"You said you didn't cheat? Are so many media reporters blind? People can lie, but photos can't. You have been photographed and you still have to deny it?"

Bai Qingqing couldn't understand why she wanted to pull Zhen Jiabao into the water too. Zhen Jiabao understood her petty thoughts but was not in a hurry, so he took a leisurely look at the time and asked leisurely: "Do you have anything else to say? I only hold one It just looks really ugly."

Bai Qingqing's face turned livid, why is she so calm?

Does she really feel that cheating has no effect on her?
No, how is it possible, she must be just trying to provoke herself to change the subject, after all, she just makes a living by seducing men, how could she not care about such things as reputation?

Having made up her mind, Bai Qingqing scolded Zhen Jiabao: "Why, do you want to change the subject after being poked at something dirty? I won't be fooled by you. I just want everyone to know what kind of person you are. woman."

There was an uproar in the press area.

Even among the reporters of different newspapers, it was common for them to communicate with each other. They knew that many of them had received money from Bai Qingqing to publish news articles against Zhen Jiabao.

They secretly exchanged a look, and they hesitated whether to report truthfully at this time.

After all, I have received money from others...

There are also regular newspaper reporters who have never collected Bai Qingqing's bad money. At this time, while sending a message to the head office, they sneered at the uncertain reporters: "If you collect too much bad money, you will be punished one day."

Most of the reporters' expressions were a little unnatural, and they didn't dare to provoke that reporter even after looking at the badge hanging around his neck.

Among these reporters, Xin Ya staged a complete survival game, not talking or moving, just burying her head in pretending to work but secretly observing.

Zhen Jiabao was caught on this topic by Bai Qingqing, and she lost her patience and sneered: "How did my news come out, don't you know? You spent a lot of money to make me a resident guest on the gossip tabloids." money."

Bai Qingqing exploded when she heard it: "Don't shirk responsibility for me here, do I need to spend money to get you published in the newspaper? What am I trying to do? You were originally divorced, so why do you blame other people's newspapers for publishing your scandal? ?”

Several reporters in the press area also shouted at the top of their voices: "Yes! We are not convinced!"

The microphones in the hands of reporters often have the function of live sound amplification, so even if they are not connected to the speakers, Zhen Jiabao can easily hear them. The reporters kept saying: "Miss Zhen, we are only reporting the facts we have seen. If you feel We also apologize to you for the discomfort, but if you say that we took money, please show evidence, otherwise we have reason to sue you for defamation!"

"Yes, we have the right to freedom of the press. You cannot interfere with our reports, let alone slander us!"

Zhen Jiabao glanced at a group of people who were walking towards the red carpet in the distance of the venue with erratic eyes, and mockery flashed in his eyes.

"Really? Are you really sure you never got paid for your coverage?"

Zhen Jiabao's righteous indignation was very exaggerated, but unfortunately the reporters couldn't see her clear outline, and they all replied: "Yes!"

"We just didn't get paid! We're telling the truth!"

"You doubted us for no reason, we ask you to apologize!"

"Pfft." Zhen Jiabao couldn't help laughing on the edge of the stage, she reached out and waved towards the entrance of the venue: "Come in."

Everyone in the venue was full of curiosity about who Zhen Jiabao called, and they stretched their necks calmly and waited.

Under the attention of the audience, NICK stepped into the venue one step ahead.

"Hey." Someone present said: "It's him, it really is him."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you see, this dude is Zhen Jiabao's rumored boyfriend, and the photos in a car were all taken by others."

"Then why is he here?"

"Who knows, support my little lover."

Behind NICK were a few staff members in uniforms with large brimmed hats, police badges pinned to their chests, and some documents on their mobile phones.

NICK and the host asked for a microphone, took it in his hand and said to Zhen Jiabao ashamedly: "I'm a little late, I'm sorry."

Zhen Jiabao waved his hand to indicate that he was fine... It was just right, no matter what!
"I wasn't very careful just now. Some of the journalist friends here seemed to swear that they didn't receive money to publish the news, right?"

The hard-talking reporters just now watched the situation and stopped talking.

Fortunately, Xin Ya's big mouth went deep into the enemy's army, and immediately pointed to a few people and said, "That's what they said!"

Immediately stared at by the group, Xin Ya waved her fist at the reporters unconvinced.

NICK took the microphone and said directly to the people in the venue: "Please allow me to come suddenly. It's just that Ms. Zhen Jiabao, an employee of our company, has been persecuted by false news for a long time, and entrusts the company to apply for justice for her."

He turned his head to Zhen Jiabao and smiled slightly.Zhen Jiabao also replied to NICK with an expression of 'you are very good', and NICK continued: "Diyan Company is very concerned about the rights and interests of every employee, and the person next to me is the Secretary-General of the Media Supervision Bureau and several staff members. personnel."

Just as she was about to hand over the microphone to the staff to report the situation, Bai Qingqing suddenly rushed forward at a fast speed, snatched the documents from the staff, tore them into pieces, and sprinkled them into the sky.

NICK:  …

Everyone present: ...

Do you think there is no evidence for this?Don't be stupid.

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Qingqing threw the confetti into the sky, her hands were clasped behind her back.

NICK saw that there was no fear on her face, and she couldn't help shaking her head: "You think it's just this document?"

Taking out a USB flash drive from his pocket, Nick also went to the place where Zhen Jiabao was controlling the machine just now, and replaced it with his own.

NICK clicked on a folder, and one person from the Media Supervision Bureau held a microphone to explain what they had done to the people present, and the two stood beside Bai Qingqing's arms, one of the two screens displayed Bai Qingqing's Provide templates for various newspapers to publish information such as emails and transfer records on the headlines of the newspapers, and what is displayed on the other screen is Bai Qingqing's much more embarrassed face.

"It's not true! You framed me! It was Zhen Jiabao who framed me!"

Bai Qingqing roared with all her strength, she couldn't believe that the transaction between them was found out so easily, and everything she did was found out.

Fortunately, I never let Miyuki interfere when I was doing these things, Bai Qingqing was tired of shouting, she lowered her head and thought.

The staff's explanations are not over yet. One after another, Zhen Jiabao's sexual news and slanderous drafts are all written by Bai Qingqing. There are even dozens of different news, all-dimensional, three-dimensional and multi-layered. Zhen Jiabao smeared.

"My god, so the melons I ate before were all fake. Zhen Jiabao is not that kind of person?"

"To spend so much effort to blackmail a little girl who is no threat to her, even if it is to pave the way for my own daughter, it is too bad."

"I don't have a good impression of this family anymore. Zhen Jiabao is really miserable. Fortunately, she looks quite powerful now, otherwise she would not have been bullied for the rest of her life."

What the netizens said gradually became rational, and the emotional balance was also tilted towards Zhen Jiabao, and Zhen Meixue, because she had disappeared from sight, no one noticed her.

He Lianquan was still irritable in the carriage at this time: "When can I get there, give me the exact time!"

Even NICK rushed over to help Zhen Jiabao slap Bai Qingqing in the face. If his real husband didn't show his face, wouldn't it really make people misunderstand the relationship between her and NICK?
The driver gritted his teeth and glanced at the fuel gauge hesitantly, "There are... 10 minutes?"

After spending so many days with a group of old men, He Lianquan had already calmed down a lot, but now that he landed in S City, he was extremely anxious because he was in a hurry to see Zhen Jiabao.

on the venue.

Xinya pointed to the few reporters she pointed out just now and shouted: "Aren't they from those newspaper offices! Their badges are still hanging around their necks!"

Immediately, the security guards came over to replace the staff, clasped the reporters' hands behind their backs, and escorted them skillfully to the staff. The staff and guests all praised Gu's security capabilities, and Xin Ya was also in the rest of the room. Reporters received a lot of compliments.

"Is the little girl very powerful? She dares to point it out in front of so many people."

The ace beauty reporter of the largest formal commercial newspaper in S City took out two toffees from her pocket and put them into Xinya's palm as a reward, and said with a smile, "Keep going."

Xin Ya froze for a moment, then nodded excitedly: "En!"

After arresting those reporters, NICK still felt that it was not enough. After turning over a few pages of evidence, he found a few newspapers that did not collect much money but also published fake news. There were even reporters who received money. As for the confiscation of money by the newspapers—of course, those newspapers whose problems were found have already been taken over, and the reporters with problems can't escape, and they will all be brought back to the bureau to be convicted slowly.

The number of people in the reporter area suddenly decreased by more than half. The beautiful female reporter shook her head and said with emotion: "It's really self-inflicted. If you do good news, you won't fall to this point."

Xin Ya also sighed with deep empathy, but her nerves relaxed slightly.

Seeing that the first half of Zhen Jiabao's plan had been successful, she was very happy even though she didn't help much.