Rural Shennong

Yue Bowen calmed down his excitement, and said with a smile: "Xiao Peng, I'm Yue Bowen, where are you now?"

Peng Lanxin was chatting with Chen Ping at Pingxin Restaurant.

After receiving a call from Yue Bowen, she said flatly, "Editor Yue, what can you do for me?"

Yue Bowen was very upset, usually such a small intern reporter, if he dared to talk to him like this, he would have scolded him long ago.

But now he is so anxious that he has to bow his head under the eaves, so he can only patiently say: "Xiao Peng, I know you have emotions."

"I admit that I didn't check for a while before and made some wrong decisions."

"Now I've realized the mistake."

"You come back to work right away, I decided to give you a big layout, you can post whatever you want, how about it?"

Peng Lanxin sneered and said, "Something happened now, did you remember that I came? Why did you go so early?"

"Who do you like to find, and you want me to wipe your ass at this time? You are dreaming!"

In the general manager's office of the Riverside Hotel, Song Yaoxing, who was in a good mood, was enjoying He Junwei's massage.

Chen Ping is no longer worried, and the Pingxin restaurant is about to close down.

And He Junwei, Chen Ping's ex-girlfriend, has also become his plaything. He has no reason to be unhappy.

Song Yaoxing, who was so happy in his heart, pulled He Junwei into his arms, and was about to have sex with her.

At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

Seeing Wei Lianfeng rushing in, Song Yaoxing, who was disturbed, asked angrily: "Didn't you know who knocked on the door when you came in? Get out!"

Wei Lianfeng said anxiously: "Song Shao, it's not good, the customers in the store are making trouble, you should go down and have a look!"

Song Yaoxing was startled suddenly: "What? Why did the customers suddenly make trouble?"

Wei Lianfeng handed his mobile phone to Song Yaoxing: "Young Master Song, you'll know just by looking at this."

Song Yaoxing took the phone in surprise and glanced at it.

Looking at it, Song Yaoxing's hands trembled.

After a while, he pushed He Junwei away, his eyeballs almost stuck to the phone screen.

"No, it's impossible!" Song Yaoxing's expression changed dramatically.

The content of these reports made him unbelievable, and even more unacceptable.

"How could this be? It's not true!"

He immediately picked up his mobile phone and dialed Yue Bowen's number.

As soon as the phone was connected, he roared loudly: "Yue Bowen, what did you do?"

"There are a lot of customers making trouble in our store now, and they all say that it was a false report from your Jiang'an Metropolis Daily, falsely touting our Jiangpan Hotel."

"Calm this matter for me immediately!"

Zhan Youji gave Pingxin Xiaoguan a platform, which made Jiang'an Metropolis Daily's reputation completely notorious.

At this time, many people remembered that while the Jiang'an Metropolis Daily was discrediting the Pingxin Restaurant, it also praised the Jiangpan Hotel.

Moreover, before Professor Sui Hanlin Sui publicly exposed that the fish soup in the Jiangpan Hotel had added painkillers, and was suppressed by Jiang'an Metropolis Daily's nonsense explanation.

Now that this happened, the tables turned completely.

The public thinks that since Jiang'an Metropolis Daily is telling the truth, what they said was true before, so what they said is true must be false.

It's no wonder that the readers and consumers who have been played with are not angry. Several branches of the Riverside Hotel were smashed at the same time.

Yue Bowen's intestines were full of regrets, he never dreamed that things would develop to this point.

If he hadn't been obsessed with money and received dirty money from Song Yaoxing, he wouldn't have put the article smearing Pingxin Restaurant on the front page.

Now that he was in a state of desperation, Song Yaoxing shamelessly continued to push him into the pit of fire.

Thinking of this, Yue Bowen scratched his neck and roared, "Your surname is Song, do you still have the face to ask me to help you clarify?"

"I went to Nima, if it weren't for you, I would be in this situation?"

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm standing on the edge of a cliff now."

"If I'm finished, don't even think about it. The Chamber of Industry and Commerce will investigate, and I promise to tell you everything."

"Just wait to die!"

After finishing speaking, Yue Bowen directly smashed the phone to pieces.

Now he has no perfect solution.

Yue Bowen was in despair, he could already foresee his tragic end.

"You bastards are forcing me to death."

"Okay, okay, then let's not think about it!"

Now that the matter has come to this point, Yue Bowen is willing to go all out, and he decides to break the jar.

He knew very well that the appearance of someone like Mr. Zhan had turned this matter into a deadlock.

No matter what, he couldn't figure out how Chen Ping invited the god Zhan Lao.

After a while, the desperate Yue Bowen made up his mind that even if he was having a hard time, he would take a few backs.

Yue Bowen directly used the name of the editor-in-chief of the newspaper to publish an article on the official account, which was directly listed on the front page.

In the article, he revealed everything about how he and Song Yaoxing cooperated and how they conspired to discredit Pingxin Restaurant.

Even the conflict between Liu Shifeng and Chen Ping, and the fact that he took black money from Song Yaoxing, he didn't hide it.

At the end of the article, he sincerely apologized to Pingxin Restaurant and readers.

In addition, he also announced his resignation and cooperated with the investigation of the Chamber of Commerce and Industry.

Yue Bowen knew very well that even big bosses like Zhan Youji stood up, no matter how much he tried to quibble, it was useless, and the Chamber of Industry and Commerce promised to intervene in the investigation.

Rather than letting the Chamber of Industry and Commerce find out the tricks, it's better for him to admit it voluntarily.

In this way, he took the blame for himself and resigned. The president will do a favor for him to restore the reputation of the newspaper, and the Chamber of Commerce and Industry can also treat him leniently.

In this way, it can be put to death and then reborn!

As soon as Yue Bowen's article was published, it immediately caused a tsunami of public opinion in Jiang'an City.

Half an hour later, Yue Bowen was taken away by the security team.

Countless media reporters who heard the news used flashlights to illuminate the entrance of Jiang'an Metropolis Daily as snow-white.

Colleagues are enemies, and these media have long been displeased with Jiang'an Metropolis Daily's dominance in the Jiang'an media circle.

Seeing that the Jiang'an Metropolis Daily was unlucky, of course he took the opportunity to add insult to injury.

As for how the Song family and the Riverside Hotel will be implicated in this storm, who cares?

At this moment, Song Yaoxing was like a wounded beast, trapped in the office, jumping and roaring, his eyes were bloodshot.

He's still on bail.

If you go in again, it is impossible to get bail again, and the sentence will be very heavy.

Song Yaoxing knew that he was finished, their Song family was finished, and the Riverside Hotel was also finished.

"Chen Ping!" Song Yaoxing gritted his teeth with a ferocious face, "Damn you, why don't you die?"

"Oh!"

The door was pushed open, and Lei Jialan rushed into the office with a group of security forces.

She looked at Song Yaoxing, and said coldly: "Song Yaoxing, come with us!"

Song Yaoxing was terrified: "No, you can't arrest me, our Song family is a wealthy family, I have money, I can give you money."

Lei Jialan frowned slightly: "Song Yaoxing, it's no use pretending to be crazy."

She waved her hand impatiently: "Catch him!"

Song Yaoxing struggled and screamed, "I'm not wrong, it's all the fault of that poor Chen Ping."

"Why don't you catch him? Get the hell out of here!"

A few strong security guards didn't let him get used to it, they put handcuffs on him and escorted him out.

Song Yaoxing was taken away, and Wei Lianfeng and some branch managers of the Jiangpan Hotel who knew the inside were not spared either.

The Riverside Hotel was sealed.

Only Song Gaoyi escaped. Although this old fox knew the inside story, he kept hiding behind the scenes.

But he is not having a good time either.

In the Song family's mansion, Song Gaoyi, who got the news, seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

The only son and his direct followers were arrested, and his property was seized.

The wealth accumulated by the Song family over the past few decades has shrunk by [-]% in just a few hours.

And as the situation continues to deteriorate, the Song family's wealth will continue to shrink, and it will be considered good if there are [-] to [-]% left in the end.

Song Gaoyi held on to the window, two lines of desolate old tears hung from the corners of his eyes.

But there was no trace of remorse in his eyes, just a glance of resentment would freeze the soul.

"Chen Ping!" Song Gaoyi wanted to bite the roots of his teeth, and then popped out these two words from between his teeth.

"I, Song Gaoyi, swear to God, even if I go bankrupt for the rest of my life, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

"This hatred, this hatred, the world will learn from each other!"