The clouds of rebirth rise straight up

"Hmm? Editor Kuang?"

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why do you feel like you don't look good?"

Wang Haodong saw that this guy was holding back, so he worked harder.

"Ah, it hurts!"

Kuang Zhongwei couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.

Wu Qing was stunned and looked at the two of them in confusion.

Wang Haodong let go of his hand: "Editor Kuang?"

"Yes, it's okay, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable."

The guy hurriedly hid his hands behind his back, still frightened by the heartbreaking pain.

My hands feel swollen.

"Oh, are you sure you're okay?"

"It's okay, let's go then. See you next time." Wang Haodong smiled and walked towards the door.

Wu Qing looked back in confusion, but still trotted to follow Wang Haodong.

There was a gloomy look on Kuang Zhongwei's back.

Just as he was about to go in, a colleague from their department ran out.

As soon as he came out, he asked: "Wu Qing and Xiaotu have left?"

"The Disciple?"

"What did you just say? That person just now is the author of "Cyclonus"?"

Kuang Zhongwei was particularly surprised.

He has considerable power and controls the content of some newspaper pages.

This section has just included the area for the "Hurry Up" serialization.

The man quickly said: "Yes, editor-in-chief, that person is the author."

"This hasn't been signed yet."

"Forget it, let's ask him to sign more next time."

After Kuang Zhongwei heard this, a proud smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Since he is the author of "Cyclonus", this is all easy to explain.

Yes, you are awesome, isn't it because you became popular in our newspaper?

I asked why Wu Qing is so clingy to you. It turns out that you are the author he discovered.

As a young author, I can crush you to death in a minute.

I will let you have nothing from today, and your novel can still be serialized in our newspaper, I believe you.

Kuang Zhongwei looked at his hands again.

Suddenly, I felt like crying without tears: "What the hell did this kid grow up on? How come his hands are so strong?"

"It's all swollen."

I always felt that my hands were burning and uncomfortable, so I quickly blew on my hands a few times and returned to the newspaper office.

……

Wu Qing and Wang Haodong entered a restaurant.

Xiao Nizi was especially curious about why Kuang Zhongwei suddenly howled like a killing pig just now?

The key point was that the call was very sudden, and after it was over, the call suddenly stopped, as if nothing had happened.

Wang Haodong listened to her asking a lot of questions.

Then he said with a smile: "This Editor Kuang should be the licking dog behind you."

"Lick the dog?"

"What is a dog licker?" Wu Qing looked at Wang Haodong very strangely. After all, in this era, the creature licker is still glorified by sentimentality and infatuation, and there is no such word.

Wang Haodong said with a smile: "Some people who like you, if you look at them one more time, they will think that you like them."

"So I'm already thinking about where your children will go to school in the future."

Wu Qing shivered after hearing this and touched his shoulders: "What? Don't say that. I think this kind of person is disgusting."

Wang Haodong shook his head: "Believe it or not, starting from tomorrow, my manuscripts will not be able to pass his level."

"Crazy, do you know how many letters our newspaper receives from readers every day?"

"It's all about your novel."

"I heard that because of your serial novel, the rent of the fish stalls in Nanjiang City's wet market has doubled or tripled."

"Everyone is imitating Gao Qiqiang."

"The popularity is so high, how could he fail your manuscript?"

Wu Qing just regarded Kuang Zhongwei as an ordinary colleague.

Never thought much about anything else.

Wang Haodong shook his head helplessly and carefully gave her some beef.

"You will see the results tomorrow."

"Okay, let's not talk about it."

"I have something else to tell you. Starting from tomorrow, I will no longer allow you to go to the Nameless Hotel."

Wu Qing was stunned for a moment, obviously feeling guilty.

"What...an unknown hotel? I don't know what you are talking about."

"Is there a hotel with this name in the city?"

Wang Haodong saw that she refused to admit it, so he took out some photos from his bag.

"Is this you?"

Wu Qing quickly picked up the photo and looked at it, but his expression soon changed drastically.

"This...who is secretly filming me..."

"This is not called secret photography, this is called surveillance."

"You are Director Wu's daughter and the editor of the newspaper."

"Your father has always had a bad relationship with several local gangs and has never been in the mainstream. He has such an important position as the police chief."

"Do you think people of higher class in Nanjiang wouldn't recognize you?"

Wang Haodong replied.

Wu Qing was suddenly frightened.

Because she thought she hid it well, in order to investigate the unknown hotel, basically no other person knew about it.

Not even her dad knew.

She originally thought she was infallible, but no one expected that the other party had already discovered her.

For a moment, she felt a little trembling: "Who is the owner of that building?"

"Why is he so powerful?"

"Executive Deputy Mayor Jiang Ende?"

Wang Haodong interrupted her: "If he is a member of the city's officialdom, he is looking for death by building such a sophisticated building."

"If it's not him, then who else?" Wu Qing said, "By the way, how did you get these photos?"

Wang Haodong took a sip of soup: "A friend is a member there, and he gave it to me."

"As for the owner of this building, I don't know. I can only meet the owner of this building if I go to the top floor of that building."

"Top floor? Is it difficult to go up?" Wu Qing was not in the mood to eat.

Wang Haodong smiled bitterly: "What I know now is that this building has a total of six floors."

"Those who spend money on the first floor are the clerks."

"For consumption on the second floor, clerk."

"Third floor, deputy department level. Fourth floor, main department, fifth floor, deputy department, sixth floor, main department and above."

"This..." Wu Qing was stunned: "Is this a place for eating, drinking and having fun?"

Wang Haodong interrupted him: "So you'd better not continue the investigation, do you understand?"

"I have a hunch that the owner of this building is not someone from the officialdom,"

"But he used this small building to win over [-] to [-] percent of the people in Nanjiang City's official circles."

"This person is even more dangerous than Executive Deputy Mayor Jiang Ende."

After all, Wu Qing is a girl in her early twenties, and she is still a little scared when facing these deep waters.

She suddenly stopped talking.

Seeing her like this, Wang Haodong gave her a very warm and clean smile: "You don't need to be too nervous."

"I guess they don't dare to touch you. After all, your dad is the director of the city bureau."

"Otherwise these photos would not have been sent to me."

"This guy is very interesting. I guess I'll have to pay him a visit."

"Coming to the door?" Wu Qing was suddenly worried: "You want to go to that building."

"Haodong, if you don't care, you'd better not get involved."