The battle situation needs to be upgraded step by step to achieve your expectations.

In Zheng Yiping's plan, allowing Yangcheng media to enter City C is to better eliminate Yangcheng media.

The building of "credibility" by the news media requires long-term investment.

But the collapse of word of mouth only takes a moment.

Now, as long as the people of Tuanjie Village take the initiative to jump out and say that the reporter from Yangcheng’s report is wrong, and then find someone to lead the rhythm, implying that someone is using public opinion to throw dirty water on Aurora Wealth.

Then, not only will all the current voices questioning Aurora Wealth disappear, but the Wen family, which has always been on good terms with the Yangcheng media, will also fall into the quagmire of being criticized by thousands of people.

Hurt yourself a hundred and hurt the enemy a thousand.

There is no way Zheng Yiping would refuse such a good deal!

C City Detention Center.

The sky was dark and foggy.

A four-story corner tower in the southwest courtyard was brightly lit.

In the transparent cold white light, the vice president and lawyer sent by Zheng Yiping just came out of the corridor.

The two looked at the water curtain falling from the eaves, opened their umbrellas one after another, and then waved to the mediator in the conflict resolution room behind them.

"Okay, no need to send me off, just go back!"

The mediator smiled and turned back to his office.

Wait for someone to leave.

The vice president of Aurora Wealth tugged at the tie around his neck and said impatiently, "Damn it, this lousy weather is so humid, it feels like spider webs are stuck to my body!"

The accompanying lawyer said nonchalantly: "At least the matter has been resolved. Have you talked to Mr. Zheng about it?"

Vice President: "Yes, I told you that the company will send someone here soon."

The lawyer smacked his lips in amazement: "They're quite quick. Tsk, the people in Yangcheng are in big trouble!"

The vice president did not comment: "Yangcheng has the Wen family's protection, maybe they can settle the matter peacefully in the end!"

The lawyer asked in confusion: "You said, the Wen family is fine, why are they making things difficult for our CEO Zheng? Aren't they just bored?"

The vice president's expensive handmade leather shoes stepped on the splashing raindrops, and his figure was gradually blurred by the rising rain mist.

The sound spread like the crackling of falling raindrops.

"Maybe Wen Tongren is getting old and confused!"

"But why do I always have a bad feeling?"

While these two people were walking and chatting, in the corner tower behind them, on the third floor corridor, a cold gaze was watching them through the glass window, watching them walk further and further away.

Inside the glass window was a young face wearing a black uniform, standing in a dark corner, as if blending into the dim light.

He had just finished a call, the phone screen was still on, and in his other hand he was tightly holding a thin memory card.

Seeing that the lawyer and the vice president had gone far away, the young supervisor resolutely walked towards the dormitory building.

Now, his top priority is to find a computer and send the images recorded in the memory card to another person.

-

The heavy rain continues.

The lights of the Aurora Wealth Building were on all night long in the drizzle that was sometimes sparse and sometimes dense.

Ever since Zheng Yiping asked his office to release the news of "accepting media interviews", a large number of mainstream media rushed over like hungry men smelling meat and submitted interview requests.

At one time, the secretariat received hundreds of interview requests from various media outlets, including XX Evening News, XX Satellite TV, XX.com, XX Finance...all those with a little fame gathered together.

The people in the secretariat are very busy.

In addition to sending the time and place of the interview to various media outlets, they also had to confirm the media outline, make on-site arrangements in advance, discuss subsequent publicity and promotion, and prepare a speech and related data reports for Zheng Yiping, which kept a group of managers, supervisors, and staff busy until one or two in the morning.

Zheng Yiping didn't rest either.

But I’m not worried about the company.

Ever since the deputy general manager and the lawyer brought him the news that the villagers of Tuanjie Village were willing to turn against them, he had been so excited that he couldn't sleep.

Since I can't sleep, I need something to entertain myself.

Ordinary pastimes can no longer satisfy him. As the threshold of stimulation continues to increase, few women can satisfy his inhuman expansion training.

Therefore, Qin He, who has always had good tolerance, has become Zheng Yiping's favorite in recent times.

Zheng Yiping went to Qin He's villa in high spirits.

As soon as you enter the door, you will start a series of biting, hitting, tearing, pulling, kicking and dragging, occasionally interspersed with personal insults and humiliating punishments.

The behavior of a large number of dominants satisfied Zheng Yiping's psychological needs very well.

Outside, heavy rain continued to hit the bright red begonias in the flower bed.

Inside the room, the man sat under a ray of light, occupying the entire sofa like an emperor, looking down at the woman with scars and blood splattered all over the ground.

"Your wounds are healing pretty fast. It's only been a few days since the last time, and the wounds are almost healed!"

Zheng Yiping lit a cigarette and spoke in a bad tone.

"You took medication without permission?"

Qin He didn't dare to move, maintaining her original posture, with her long hair covering half of her face.

Speak softly, for fear of angering the other person.

"I applied some medicine. It left a scar. It must be annoying for you to see it, right?"

Zheng Yiping sneered: "There are flawless white skins everywhere, why should I look at yours?"

He kicked the woman and said, "I want you to keep your wound festering. Got it?"

These words made Qin He's face, hidden by her hair, turn pale instantly.

She used to be so glorious, no matter where she went, everyone fawned over her and coaxed her. But now she has fallen into such a state!

A huge feeling of unwillingness and hatred surged within the sea of ​​consciousness in his heart.

The woman bit her lips tightly, forcing herself not to make any unnecessary sounds.

Deep in her mind, she unconsciously recalled what Ji Heng said to her last time.

Yes!

Why does she have to live like this, parasitic on others?

Being dependent on others all the time is something only lowly slaves would do!

She finally walked out of the dirty and lowly slums and successfully married into a wealthy family with her beauty and wisdom.

If it weren't for those two little beasts Wen Wan and Ji Lengming, she would still be Mrs. Qin, the person who holds the final say in the Ji family!

She must return to her past life of status and prestige!

The Wen family’s little cousin and that illegitimate child must pay a heavy price!

She must make Zheng Yiping die!

Just then, Zheng Yiping's cell phone rang.

The tall and muscular man glanced at the incoming call number and clicked the answer button.

"Say something quickly."

Pan Ying: "The video of the villagers holding up their ID cards and reporting in their real names has been recorded. Do you want to see it?"

Zheng Yiping thought there was some important arrangement, but it turned out to be just a trivial matter.

There was a loneliness in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was not interested in this.

He responded casually: "Just check it, no need to inform me specifically."

Pan Ying hummed, and then said, "The press release targeting the Wen family is almost ready. Do you want to take a look?"

This matter attracted Zheng Yiping's attention.

"So fast?"

Pan Ying: "The dog is not important, what is important is the dog owner. The Yangcheng reporter volunteered to deliver it to our door, so of course we have to prepare early."

He then slowed down his tone and spoke in a serious tone.

"However, I have to say in advance that this move cannot destroy the Wen family. All it does is to get the Wen family back to the negotiation table."

"The crisis of your company was caused by the Wen family. The one who caused the crisis must be the one to untie it. All we have done is to make the Wen family bow their heads and stop causing trouble for them!"

"Mr. Zheng should understand the truth behind this!"

Zheng Yiping understood what the other party meant. Pan Ying was asking him to manage his expectations.

In fact, at the beginning, he and the Wen family had always kept their distance from each other.

If it weren't for that young lady who took the initiative to come and provoke them, with her arrogant demeanor and heinous behavior, the two of them would not have reached the current state of hostility.

Now, we have the opportunity to suppress our colleague Wen, and we must force him to the negotiating table.

Zheng Yiping also wanted to kill them all, but he also knew that the Wen family's foundation could not be shaken by his means, unless both sides were destroyed.

But at this critical juncture, it is not yet time for everyone to perish.

"I understand what you said. If Wen Tongren and his family stop interfering in other people's business, we can discuss whatever demands they make and whatever price they offer. I don't mind making peace with them!"

While Zheng Yiping was talking, the woman kneeling at his feet overheard the conversation between the two.

Immediately, a hint of viciousness overflowed from Qin He's eyes, like a viper spitting out its tongue, which made people shudder.

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