Grive Jenkins has been in a pretty good mood recently.

As the deputy editor-in-chief of fox sports, he and Xiao Hua have maintained a very good relationship.

Just two days ago, Xiao Hua sent him an email with a small trumpet, which recorded some of Tang Tian’s so-called dark history.

He not only gave out these black historical revelations, but also received news from the front line of the league in the future, but also received a private compensation of $50,000 from Xiao Hua.

As a professional media person, he knew that these so-called black history were not painful and accepted it happily.

And the next day, Xiao Hua gave him a lot of front-line news, and the transaction he made huge profits.

If this momentum continues, he has a good chance to replace his current editor.

On this day, he crossed his legs, smoked cigars in the office, and listened to the world-famous jazz music, and his legs trembled rhythmically.

Just then the door was knocked.

He is an old reporter below.

He turned off the music, put the cigar aside, sat down and signaled to come in.

There were two people coming in, in addition to his subordinates, another person he didn't know, carrying a thick briefcase in his hand.

"Boss, this is Don't have a helper, Carl. He wants to talk to you about something."

James frowned slightly, but signaled his men to go out.

Everyone has something to do with it. It’s nothing strange that there are people who Tang Tian’s team knows in fox.

This is mostly a requirement to delete the news.

He didn't get up and pour coffee for Carl, but just looked at Carl. His eyes were obvious. He could say something and say nothing, and he could put it off.

"Hello, Mr. Jenkins, I'm Carl, what I'm going to say next is just for me."

Carl is very alert and knows that many journalists have the habit of bringing a recorder.

"I don't have anything recorded here. Just say anything. I'm very busy now."

Jenkins said impatiently.

Xiao Hua has already cashed in on the bargaining chips for the transaction, and he cannot delete the news, so no matter how much he talks to Carl, it is a waste of time.

Carl didn't talk nonsense either, put the suitcase on the table and sat down opposite Jenkins.

Jenkins frowned even deeper. This person named Carl is very rude.

"Well, Mr. Jenkins, I'll get straight to the point. I know that these news materials are provided by someone. As long as you are willing to publicly say who gave them, and the relevant details, you will be rewarded."

Carl's words made Jenkins' eyes dodge.

Tang Tian knew about him and Xiao Hua?

Xiao Hua sold himself?

His email was stolen?

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but they were soon denied by himself.

He had already deleted the email in the email address, and Xiao Hua had no reason to sell himself. This Carl was just an alarmist statement.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Jenkins was a little guilty, but he still refused Carl directly.

Carl didn't say much, but just reached out and made a "1" gesture.

Jenkins looked at Carl's gesture and his heart trembled inexplicably.

A matter of this level of $10,000 is a fraction, and $100,000 should not be the gesture.

One million dollars!

Although he is the deputy editor-in-chief, to put it bluntly, he is just a working person. Moreover, there are several deputy editor-in-chief of fox, and his annual income is only between 150,000 and 200,000.

One million, at least he earns five years of salary!

He glanced at the briefcase. It was about one million in cash in this size.

Cash transactions leave no trace.

He was a little moved and hesitant.

But slowly, he made a decision.

Although one million is very attractive, if he publicly says that it was the news material provided by Xiao Hua to him, then he would lose the position of deputy editor-in-chief.

This is not cost-effective.

"I said it, I really don't know what you are talking about."

Jenkins gritted his teeth and said with a last look at the briefcase.

Although I have thought it would be unprofitable, I don’t want a million in front of me, just like a piece of meat being thrown away by myself.

"What a pity, I didn't expect Mr. Jenkins to be so uninterested in money."

Carl said as he stood up.

"If it were me, it would be difficult to be indifferent to ten thousand things."

"What?!"

Jenkins shouted in surprise and almost jumped straight from the leather chair.

Ten million!

That gesture means ten million!

fxk!

What gesture do you make for ten million gestures and speak directly!

Ten million, it can be worth fifty years, no, the income for a lifetime!

But no one can guarantee that he will remain firm in the position of deputy editor-in-chief for the rest of his life!

And he even acted like a nonsense worker with ten million, and went straight to open a company!

Even if he doesn't do a career, ten million will be enough for his second half of his life!

"You mean ten million dollars?"

Jenkins stopped him and confirmed.

Carl smiled and nodded.

He has been Tang Tian’s assistant for so long and is already very good at observing his expressions.

The suit on Jenkins, the cigar on the table, and the eyes that floated towards the briefcase from time to time all show that this is a person who likes money.

That's why he said this.

Now it seems that everything is as he expected.

"This is a deposit of one million. After the matter is completed, the remaining nine million will be offered in full."

Carl continued.

Jenkins licked his lips, his mouth was a little dry.

Rich people are really willful. Do they want to add a small price?

"If things go well, you will be rewarded with an additional million."

Carl noticed his eyes change, and although he didn't like this kind of greedy person, he added.

"make a deal."

Jenkins agreed, he agreed too much.

"So is the person who gives you this information Xiao Hua, the president of the league?"

Carl continued to ask.

"Yes, I have deleted the email he sent, but I have backups on my computer."

Jenkins nodded.

Carl smiled after hearing this.

This person is indeed a character. I am afraid that he will blackmail Xiao Hua in the future?

But those are no longer important, and his purpose has been basically achieved.

"What coffee do you want to drink?"

Jenkins' attitude at this time made a 180-degree turn when he came. Since the deal was made, it was time to have a cup of coffee to celebrate.

Carl shook his head, he opened the suit and exposed the recorder inside.

"All what you said just now has been recorded here. If you do as we agreed, the remaining money will naturally be given to you. If not, you will not only not be able to get a penny, but you will also be ruined."

Having this recorder means having Jenkins' handle. And even if Jenkins regrets it, the question he just asked has been confirmed that Xiao Hua is behind the scenes, and there is already a backup plan.

After hearing this, Jenkins clenched his fists unconsciously. Carl looked young, but he was very cautious. He was a tough guy.

But this is reasonable. How could Tang Tian’s team core have no ability?

"Don't worry, I've made a choice."

Jenkins said.

On the one hand, there is 11 million, and on the one hand, there is 50,000 yuan plus a working person. As long as you are not a real fool, you know how to choose.

As for credit, go to hell. If you have a lot of credit for media, he is not Du Qing’s White Lotus.

Carl nodded with satisfaction, left his briefcase, and then left Jenkins' office directly.

Fans are still hotly discussing Tang Tian’s dark history. Because of Kahon and Demps’ series of voices, these dark history seems to be no longer dark.

Only Naa decided to conduct a public investigation into Tang Tian’s affairs.
Chapter completed!