5.3 million

In the office, Wang Ming raised his head and looked at Brother Yu who came in. He looked upright and serious, and made a full look: "Who are you? What are you looking for?"

His eyes swept across the Yu Ge'er's clothes sign, and his face became more and more arrogant.

Yu Ge'er looked at the office layout casually with his expression and walked to his desk easily. He did not answer Wang Ming's words, but asked back: "Are you Wang Ming, editor-in-chief of Southern Entertainment News?"

"I am Wang Ming, who are you?" Wang Ming said impatiently. This young man was too ignorant. He actually looked around in his office like nothing happened, and did not take him as the president seriously at all.

"Oh, let me introduce myself. I am the male protagonist of your newspaper hype the Huaihua Sect." Yu Ge'er said.

"Are you that R8 man?" Wang Ming blurted out, then his eyes lit up, as if he had seen the opportunity to make a fortune.

Although their newspaper is a private enterprise, it has an indescribable relationship with several official departments. Most people really dare not offend them. Who dares to offend reporters? In Chen Ping's previous reports, it was not that there were some businessmen or rich second-generations. Such protagonists are often their favorites, because they usually spend money on their reputation. In other words, such a person is Wang Ming's God of Wealth.

Once the Huaihua Gate appeared, what impressed Wang Ming the most was the Aston Martin and the R8. The male protagonist who drove the R8 was also affectionately called the R8 man.

"Yes, but not." Yu Ge'er answered a little ambiguously. When she saw Wang Ming's doubts, she immediately said slowly, "I am the person in the photo, but I borrowed the car. Aston Martin is my car. It is now downstairs."

Wang Ming's room and office were on the sunny side, and you could see it from the window. Hearing Brother Yu'er's words, he immediately stood up and opened the curtains and looked down. Sure enough, an Aston Martin was parked quietly there.

"It's you, what's the matter with me?" Nowadays, if you have money, you are the master. Wang Ming's attitude immediately became polite, but he was still a little arrogant. He was not stupid. He knew why this person came for, but he was not afraid of the young man in front of him, because he was the top leader of the information department and rumors were more powerful than tigers. It was very easy for him to write any news.

"First, delete the original news source immediately; second, edit the news and apologize immediately; third, fire the person who wrote this news." Yu Ge'er not only went straight to the point, but also made three requests in a sharp manner.

He was very angry, yes, very angry. But for Yan Xiaoyi, he still followed the normal procedures. However, this does not mean that he wants to flatter others. On the contrary, speaking to a small president as he is, there is no need to reduce his value at all.

After hearing his words, Wang Ming's face immediately changed.

Your uncle! He made three requests at the beginning. Who do you think I am? At least you have to express it? You are all fools when you are the people in the world. Who will do things for you without any benefit?

"That's right. Although I am the president, it is not easy to delete the manuscripts written by members. Moreover, the number of clicks on this news is very high, which has brought considerable benefits to the newspaper." Wang Ming had already suggested that it was obvious that we have money to take it, so why should we delete it? If you want to delete it, just show some sincerity.

"This is an untrue fake article. This fake news has had a serious impact on my friends. Do you want to make traffic with such fake news?" Yu Ge'er narrowed her eyes, observing her expressions, and he was an expert, and could see Wang Ming's greedy nature at a glance.

But he still has to 'dispute', this is a procedural issue.

"False? No, no, I promise, this is not a false news. We have not made any arbitrary decisions, just speculations. When you see it, the content in the news is a skeptical tone, not a positive tone." Wang Ming shook his head like a rattle, but a conspiracy-like smile on the corner of his mouth. Yes, this news has no substantive content at all, it all depends on public speculation. This is also Chen Ping's amazingness. Even if they sue, they have no reason to make any mistakes.

Because from beginning to end, they just asked questions.

"Is that true?" Yu Ge'er sneered, "Does those photos you have posted have a suspicious tone? The photos you fabricated are not considered fake news?"

"What photos of P? We are a regular unit, how can we randomly PS photos? This is impossible!"

Wang Ming was unhappy. Only by taking money can we eliminate disasters for others. You don’t say anything about it. Why don’t you understand the rules at all?

"Okay," Yu Ge'er finally let go, "You can offer a price."

Wang Ming's facial expression was obviously moved, but he was quickly covered up. This guy was also a cautious person. At this time, he was still not blinded by money. He frowned and said, "I think you misunderstood. I didn't mean that."

"How much does it cost to delete those fake news?" Yu Ge'er said with a smile.

"Please pay attention to your words, that's not fake news..."

"Is 10 million enough?" Yu Ge'er interrupted him.

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, looking suspiciously at Brother Yu’er’s clothes, and began to doubt: “Can you take out ten million?”

"That's not enough for my car." Yu Ge'er said.

Wang Ming finally believed it, showed his fox's tail, and made a decision: "Okay, then it's ten million, just one word."

"Ten million to meet the three requirements I mentioned?" Yu Ge'er said with a smile.

Wang Ming then remembered the request this young man had said before. It seemed that two of them were a bit "out of the ordinary". He shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can only delete the news source, but I cannot apologize or fire my member."

"She created false news and caused trouble to my friends. Why can't she apologize and fire?" Yu Ge'er looked at him with a sneer, his expression seemed to be tearing up tickets at any time.

Wang Ming frowned, feeling aching in his heart, but he couldn't show it. Ten million, he was just a small newspaper president. How many years would it take to make ten million? He finally met a sucker, and he couldn't let him go no matter what.

Wang Ming's face was filled with smiles: "I'm really sorry. How about I apologize to you privately on behalf of the newspaper as the president? It's not okay to apologize to the public. The newspaper is also a brand. If you apologize in public, that's not going to smash our own brand."

"So, do you disagree?"

Brother Yu looked at him and waited until he confirmed that he took out a ballpoint pen-like thing from his arms: "Fortunately I brought a recorder. Since that's the case, let's see you in court."

That's right, this is a game that Brother Yu gave him.

Before he came, he had prepared a recorder. When he came in, he pressed the button in his pocket to start recording. Then, all the words they said next would be recorded, and this recording would become key evidence in court.

Wang Ming's face changed again, this time it turned pale. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Ge'er from afar: "You, you actually recorded the sound!"

"You will have a day to think about the problem. After you think about it, make this call." Yu Geer threw out a piece of paper. It was Xiao Su's mobile phone number. His phone was not turned on for the time being.

Without waiting for Wang Ming to speak, he turned around and left the room.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a large group of people standing in the corridor.

"Wait, I'll call the police immediately!" Chen Ping pointed at Xiao Su in a sharp voice, took out the phone from her arms, and prepared to call the police.

"Chen Ping!"

Wang Ming in the office called her in time. Wang Ming looked very bad and shouted in the seat: "Come to my office."

Chen Ping didn't listen to other people's words, but she had to listen to Wang Ming's words. She glared at Yu Ge'er fiercely. She stamped her feet and entered the office, and closed the office door in dissatisfaction.

"Let's go." Yu Ge'er saw Xiao Gao in these crowds, and also saw a woman with good looks and temperament. When he looked over, the woman was also looking at him. The two of them had their eyes in contact. She smiled at Yu Ge'er and nodded.

Brother Yu is very polite to most beautiful women. If someone smiles at you, you must smile back, so he also showed a dazzling smile and nodded at her.

Then he took Xiao Su downstairs.

"Do you want to say hello to Sister Peacock?" Xiao Su suddenly asked. He had been with the peacock before. Peacock had been rooted in Qiantang for more than ten years and had a great influence. It would be the best thing to do with Peacock.

"No need." Yu Ge'er shook her head, "I will deal with this matter myself."

Xiao Su stopped talking and got into the car calmly.

...

"Look, it's Aston Martin. That man must have an ulterior motive with Yan Xiaoyi!" A female reporter saw Yu Geer and Xiao Su sitting in Aston Martin through the window, and shouted out in surprise.

Because of her profession, the reporter's gossip is more common than that of ordinary people. When she shouted, almost everyone ran to the window to look down, some envious and some jealous, whispering and chattering.

"What did he come to our newspaper today? Do you want to bribe us? It must be true. If you write this news, it will definitely attract the public's attention!" A female reporter shouted excitedly.

"Hey, you dare to write randomly, don't you see that he can drive an Aston Martin? We can't afford to offend such a person. He spends a few dollars to find someone to deal with you, and you will be in trouble." Another male reporter reminded.

The female reporter curled his lips and expressed disdain: "Tsk, does he dare to offend the reporter? If he dares, he will not come to our newspaper to discuss the matter. Rich people care about their feathers the most. If he dares to take revenge, we will expose the matter! If he is not afraid, it does not mean that Yan Xiaoyi is not afraid. A star's image has been ruined just now. What future will he have in the future?"

"That's right," another female reporter also echoed, pursing her lips, "This Yan Xiaoyi is so shameless. She just debuted and got to be a young man. She is so cheap! For such a woman, we have to pay more attention to her in the future and shake off her good things."

If Brother Yu was present, he would definitely slap this woman a few times.
Chapter completed!