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Faced with doubts, Ye Jinxi still refused to apologize. Instead, he continued to explain, "Everyone, we can thoroughly investigate this matter. In fact, it is the Mo family and the Huaxia Daily that are framing me now, because I and the Mo family army Marshal Mo Chengde is on good terms, or frankly speaking, we are first love. Mrs. Mo Lin Wenjing was afraid of endangering her status, so she set up a trap for me to take advantage of. In fact, she just wanted to cover up the case of her hiring a murderer to kill Tang Yishan. Everyone Smart people, I believe you will have your own judgment."

The deputy editor-in-chief Lao Chen was beating his chest and stamping his feet. By this time, he still didn't know how to repent, and he was digging his own grave.Moreover, if such sophistry continues, the Kyoto Times will be buried with her!
If it wasn't Ye Jinxi, if it was someone else, the deputy editor-in-chief Lao Chen would stand up and stop it immediately. He must keep the Kyoto Times and the hard work of so many editors and reporters for decades.But now it is Ye Jinxi, the hero of the Kyoto Times, the elder, and the major shareholder, so he can only continue to endure.

It's just that Lao Chen can bear it, but the president who is holding him can't.

An elderly man in a suit walked up to the stage with a cane, "Old Meng, why do you..."

The audience erupted again, "It's Meng Zhibei, and he actually came."

"Old man Meng is one of the founders of our country's news industry. His presence is another big news."

"I wonder if he will be interviewed?"

"Regardless of whether Mr. Meng is being interviewed or not, it's worth seeing him once in a lifetime!"
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The reporters talked a lot. After all, this is an old-timer in the news industry. Although he has the title of the president of the Kyoto Times, he hardly asks about the newspaper office. The newspaper office is left to Ye Jinxi and others to take care of it, but Never expected it to appear today.

When Lao Chen saw Meng Zhibei, his eyes showed excitement. He knew that Mr. Meng was here to save the Capital Times. He would not watch Ye Jinxi drag the Capital Times to take risks with her just because of his own personal grievances. , together forever.

"Old Meng, this is..." Ye Jinxi also treated Meng Zhibei with respect.

Meng Zhibei and Ye Jinxi smiled slightly, but they didn't say anything. Instead, they reached out and took the microphone that Mo Anhang handed over.

When everyone saw Meng Zhibei picking up the microphone, they all quieted down and listened to the speech of this veteran journalist.

"Everyone, let me just say three points." Although Meng Zhibei is old, his voice is full of enthusiasm, "First, some of Ye Jinxi's recent reports are personal actions and do not represent the Kyoto Times. Second , the atmosphere in the press should not be bad, old and talented, I implore you as the promoters of the domestic industry, do your job well, report truthfully, and don't let other industries laugh at us; third, I announce that starting today, I will return to The Kyoto Times, take good care of it, revive the newspaper. And select a suitable successor. The Kyoto Times is the first newspaper in China. I hope that all colleagues will give the Kyoto Times a chance to 'survive'. I, Meng Zhibei, thank you all!"

After Meng Zhibei finished speaking, he handed over the microphone. After all, he was in his early seventies.

"Jin Xi, come back with me!" Meng Zhibei turned around and left after finishing speaking.

The deputy editor-in-chief Lao Chen immediately dealt with the aftermath and planned to end the press conference now.
No matter how arrogant Ye Jinxi was, she didn't dare to be disrespectful in front of an old man like Meng Zhibei who was respected by the whole industry, so she could only follow behind Meng Zhibei to the president's office that was cleaned every day but was never attended to. .

"Old Meng, what you said today is slapping me, Ye Jinxi, in the face!" Ye Jinxi was still a little impatient.

"Jin Xi, think about it carefully, is there something wrong with what I said?" Meng Zhibei asked back, his tone was gentle, but there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.

"You don't believe me?" Ye Jinxi asked.

"Do you think I should believe you?" Meng Zhibei asked again.

"Even if you don't help me, you should help the Kyoto Times, right? You created it alone." Ye Jinxi clenched her fists, but she still didn't answer Meng Zhibei's words directly, because she didn't want to admit her mistake.

"Jinxi, I gave up my recuperation just for the sake of the Kyoto Times. I want to come back to take charge of the overall situation. Don't you understand? Now the Kyoto Times has gone astray, and if this continues, the consequences will be disastrous." Meng Zhibei sighed , "Many things, there is always a time when the truth comes out, do you really want to be ruined?"

"But, I won't lose, I still have chips." Ye Jinxi's tone was a little excited, her eyes were bloodshot.

"We are in the news, not in the fight. What we want is the truth, to report truthfully, not rely on wrists or bargaining chips. False news, even if there are bargaining chips, is wrong. Jinxi, you are my hand Bring it out, I don’t want you to make mistakes again and again.” Meng Zhibei sighed, “Write an apology statement and publish it on the Kyoto Times, I believe that colleagues in the industry will forgive your momentary confusion. There is nothing wrong with it, and it can be corrected after the past, which is great! Turn around, you have gone the wrong way, and if you continue, there will be no good results."

"Old Meng, you shouldn't tear down my platform." Ye Jinxi was a little bit complaining, but she didn't dare to get angry.

"You're wrong, Jin Xi, it's not I who dismantled your channel, but you who are dismantling the Kyoto Times' channel. And I, rushing over here in a hurry, came to save the scene, to save the Kyoto Times, and to save you too!" Meng Zhibei shook his head, "Jin Xi must stop being obsessed with obsession."

However, despite Meng Zhibei's earnest persuasion, Ye Jinxi just refused to admit his mistakes, and did not agree to write an apology statement.

Meng Zhibei could only sigh, and said, "Jinxi, since you don't write, then I will write for you. You don't look good, and you are not young, so you should take care of your health. Why don't you take a big vacation. Go on a trip to relax?"

"I'm not going!" Ye Jinxi was in a hurry, "Old Meng, are you going to fire me in disguise? Although your position is higher than mine, don't forget that I am the largest shareholder of the Capital Times. In other words, as a big Shareholders, I should have the right to remove the president."

"Jinxi, don't be confused." Meng Zhibei still shook his head, "I'm saving you, I want to save you!"

"Old Meng, I have always respected you very much. I don't want to create any estrangement with you. Don't force me." Ye Jinxi was also upset.

Ye Jinxi knew that he could not easily oppose Meng Zhibei, let alone dismiss Meng Zhibei by relying on his status as a major shareholder.After all, if this is done, it is almost equivalent to declaring war with the entire press.However, she couldn't apologize publicly in the newspaper, let alone magnify the fake.She also needs the Capital Times as her carrier, so that she can continue to publish articles, continue to fight with Mrs. Mo, and continue to fight with Huaxia Daily.

Meng Zhibei felt sorry. Seeing Ye Jinxi take a detour, he was heartbroken, but he would not continue to indulge her.

"Jinxi, either publish a public apology in the newspaper, or make a public holiday. Choose one, you decide for yourself. Of course, if you want to fire me as a major shareholder of the Kyoto Times, that's no problem. I believe that I can Take away all the employees of the Kyoto Times and set up a new one. The Kyoto Times is completely collapsed. You can’t support a newspaper by yourself. Moreover, if you fire me, you will be isolated by the press. That’s the real game It's over." After Meng Zhibei finished speaking, he picked up a pen and paper, intending to write some articles, and stopped talking to Ye Jinxi.

Ye Jinxi put her hands on Meng Zhibei's desk, "Old Meng, you are threatening me. You know it well, and I will not fire you. I respect you, but please give me a chance to..."

"Don't talk about it." Meng Zhibei didn't look up, "If you choose between the two and you decide, just tell me. If you continue to be obsessed with obsession, I have nothing to say."

"Jin Xi, I'm writing an article right now, so please invite me first!" Meng Zhibei sort of issued an order to evict the guest.

Ye Jinxi came out angrily, but just happened to run into the deputy editor-in-chief Lao Chen who had finished the press conference.

"Old Chen, what's going on at the press conference?" Ye Jinxi asked.

"It's already gone." Old Chen said.

"Where's Linglong?" Ye Jinxi asked.

"He was taken away by people from the rivers and lakes." Old Chen answered truthfully, "We can't do anything to that girl, there are so many eyes on her!"

"I was slapped together today, and there was still a chance to redeem it. But Mr. Meng..." Ye Jinxi's face was full of anxiety.

"Editor Ye, it's a good thing that Mr. Meng came back to preside over the overall situation! Besides, the matter has come to an end, Editor Ye, I advise you as an old friend for many years, let's forget about it! Let's fall, we can only Apologize. Otherwise, there is no chance to stand up."

Old Chen, why do you even say that?In the past, you promised to always help me. "Ye Jinxi is a little angry, she feels that everyone doesn't understand her, and everyone is isolating her.

"However, we have gone the wrong way. What happened to Qinyuan Elementary School is our fault." Old Chen said.

"We are not wrong! I still have chips, I still have evidence, and I can prove everything." Ye Jinxi frowned, "Old Chen, we are old friends, you can't shake it at this time. The Kyoto Times can't apologize, the Kyoto Times The Times cannot leave a stain on it!"

"Turn back!" Old Chen still wanted to persuade, "Leaving a stain is better than going into decline, or even complete destruction, right?"

"I don't want to tell you!" Ye Jinxi was angry, and strode away from the newspaper office. She wanted to find evidence. She had to win Madam Mo and Huaxia Daily. She was also an extremely face-saving person.

After Ye Jinxi left the newspaper office, she went straight to Ye Luochen. She felt that at this time, she could only trust her nephew. After all, blood is thicker than water.

"Auntie, you don't want to go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, right?" Ye Luochen just happened to deal with an emergency patient, and saw Ye Jinxi coming, "If you have something to say, just say it!"

"Luochen, you are my nephew, the only relative I have in the capital. At this time, my aunt needs your help." Ye Jinxi said, with a hint of hope in her eyes.