Rural Shennong

The morning sun, through the slowly opened heavy iron gate, spilled into the courtyard of the security team's detention center.

Seeing the figure rushing in from the door, Song Yaoxing cried.

Song Gaoyi rushed into the gate and patted his son on the shoulder: "Go, let's go home."

Song Yaoxing was released on bail and did not cause any disturbance in the society.

It has been a week since he framed Pingxin Restaurant.

Song Gaoyi worked his way up and down, and asked someone to take the blame for Song Yaoxing, and spent hundreds of thousands of bail to get his son out.

Bringing Song Yaoxing home, Song Gaoyi asked him to rest for a few days to refresh himself.

But where would Song Yaoxing stay?

In the past few days after being arrested, Song Yaoxing, who was well-clothed and well-fed, suffered a hardship that he had never experienced in his entire life.

The cold little room, poor food, and vicious roommates almost drove him crazy.

He secretly vowed that Chen Ping, who caused all this, must pay the price.

Not long after Song Gaoyi left, he sneaked out of the house and rushed to the hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, Song Yaoxing habitually took a look at the Pingxin restaurant opposite.

Looking at it, Song Yaoxing was suddenly a little surprised.

It was completely different from what he had imagined. In just a week, the number of people queuing in front of Pingxin Restaurant had dropped by half.

Confused, he went upstairs to the office and called Wei Lianfeng.

As soon as Wei Lianfeng entered the room, he nodded and said, "Congratulations to Young Master Song for his return."

"Without you sitting in town for a while, I feel as if I have lost my backbone. Fortunately, you are back."

After going through so many things, Song Yaoxing became calmer than before.

He was not as ecstatic when photographed by Wei Lianfeng's horse as before.

Song Yaoxing asked directly: "What's the situation on the other side? Why are there so many fewer people in line?"

Wei Lianfeng turned on the phone, turned to the official account of Jing'an Metropolis Daily, and handed the phone to Song Yaoxing.

"Young Master Song, you'll know just by looking at this."

When Song Yaoxing took the phone, he saw that it was the official account of Jiang'an Metropolis Daily, and he was still very calm.

But as the article gradually unfolded before his eyes, he couldn't calm down anymore.

He had an ecstatic look on his face, and when he saw Shuangchu, he even praised: "Okay, that's great!"

After reading the whole article, he suddenly stopped talking and sat there silent.

At first, he wanted to slander Pingxin Restaurant, but he was caught showing up, and then he got involved.

But why Jiang'an Metropolis Daily also smeared and slandered Pingxin Restaurant, so there was nothing wrong with it?

After contemplating for a long time, Song Yaoxing suddenly came to his senses.

First of all, his method is to find someone to pretend to be poisoned, which is framed.

Moreover, he is not a news media, and it is a taboo to discredit a business opponent.

But the news media has the so-called freedom of the press.

These word-savvy guys can guess wildly, follow the rhythm, and are not afraid of corruption.

Initiating a lawsuit will, on the contrary, increase the popularity of the media.

Song Yaoxing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he thought of the best way to deal with Chen Ping.

"Lianfeng, prepare the car right away, I'm going to the Jiang'an City Newspaper office."

Song Yaoxing rushed to the Jiang'an Metropolitan Newspaper office and directly met with Yue Bowen, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper office.

Of course Yue Bowen knew about Song Yaoxing.

If it weren't for the trouble caused by Young Master Song, Liu Shifeng, a reporter from their newspaper, would not have had an enmity with Chen Ping.

Although Song Yaoxing's character is not good, Yue Bowen is not a good person either.

And when it comes to dealing with Chen Ping, the two sides still belong to the same position.

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Yue, I'm Song Yaoxing!"

Yue Bowen stretched out his hand and shook Song Yaoxing: "Haha, it's a pleasure to meet you, Young Master Song is really young and promising!"

"I don't know why Young Master Song came to see me this time."

Song Yaoxing smiled reservedly: "Editor Yue has won the award."

"I came to your newspaper this time to discuss a big deal with you."

Yue Bowen raised his eyebrows and had some guesses in his mind.

"Young Master Song, you didn't come here because of our newspaper's reports on Pingxin Restaurant, did you?"

Song Yaoxing stretched out his thumb: "Editor Yue guessed right."

"I saw your newspaper's recent official account and articles on Weibo, which really amazed me."

"But I think that your newspaper can write such good articles, but the promotion is not enough."

"So I tried to do my best, hoping to help a little."

Yue Bowen thought to himself, what kind of good article is just for your benefit, you want to set up a torii even if you are a bitch?

What kind of person are you, do you really think I don't know?

Although he despises Song Yaoxing in his heart, if Song Yaoxing really has the sincerity to cooperate, Yue Bowen doesn't mind making money from him.

"How can Song Shao want to help us?"

Song Yaoxing saw that there was a door, and quickly said: "I plan to buy the official account of your newspaper and the front page headline of Weibo."

"Let these articles be published in the most prominent positions."

Sure enough, as Yue Bowen expected, Song Yaoxing really came here with the idea of ​​putting Pingxin Restaurant in a dead end.

Yue Bowen rolled his eyes and said in a slightly embarrassed way:

"To tell you the truth, Song Shao, in fact, our type of articles have no real evidence, but only rely on speculation to attract readers."

"If it hits the headlines, it has too much influence."

"What if Pingxin Restaurant sues us to the Chamber of Commerce and Industry, and we lose the lawsuit?"

"That would be a great loss to the reputation of our newspaper."

Song Yaoxing is so tired and crooked.

You have tried your best to smear Ping Xin Restaurant, and you still say such things?

If you really have a conscience, why don't you remove those articles?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Ten days, 70, how about it?"

"As long as editor-in-chief Yue can make these articles appear on the front page, I can pay first!"

Yue Bowen gasped.

How much hatred, how much hatred, can Song Yaoxing make such a big capital?

5 yuan a day is almost enough to catch up with a prime-time advertisement on a TV station.

But when he thought about it again, Song Yaoxing had been squatted by Chen Pingkeng, and the business of the Riverside Hotel was severely suppressed by Pingxin Restaurant.

For such a son-in-law, the hatred is indeed as deep as the sea.

Besides, even if he spends money to advertise on the TV station, it is impossible for the TV station to accept this kind of advertisement.

Only the Jiang'an Metropolis Daily, a mass media with a wide audience, is the first choice.

Yue Bowen frowned and thought for a while: "This is too risky, ten days, 100 million, I can think about it."

He saw that Song Yaoxing was determined to win this matter, so the lion opened his mouth.

There was a flash of struggle in Song Yaoxing's eyes.

Although Jiang'an Metropolis Daily is the largest media platform in Jiang'an City, the price is too expensive.

But thinking of the humiliation brought to him by Chen Ping, Song Yaoxing was still unwilling to let go of this opportunity.

"Ten days, 90 yuan, if you can do it, if you can't do it, you can pull it down!"

Yue Bowen smiled and extended his hand to him: "Song Shao is really a person who does great things, happy cooperation!"

"Ten days from tomorrow, the front page headlines of our newspaper's website, official account and Weibo will be yours!"

Early the next morning, Xu Xinyi habitually opened the official account of Jiang'an Metropolis Daily as usual.

Due to the continuous slander by Jiang'an Metropolis Daily these days, it has already had an extremely bad impact on the reputation of Pingxin Restaurant.

Fortunately, those articles are all headlines, which need to be clicked to read, and have not attracted particularly widespread attention.

Xu Xinyi wanted to see what the Jiang'an Metropolis Daily was going to play with today.

When she opened the official account and saw a big photo and headline on the front page, she was instantly angry: "Jiang'an Metropolis Daily, you guys are too deceitful!"