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Chapter 952 It's Your Ancestor!

She didn't remember any online shopping recently. When she walked over, there was only the recipient's name on the express box.

I opened the box with a paper knife and saw that it was a beautifully packaged box. I was suspicious.

Opening it carefully, a mouse covered in blood lay inside.

When a weak female colleague next to me saw it, she was so frightened that she screamed and almost flew out of her chair!

Yun Mo was very calm, but his face also darkened.

At this moment, the office phone rang violently.

A colleague picked up the conversation, listened to a few words, frowned, hung up, and looked at Yun Mo again.

Yun Mo guessed: "Looking for me?"

The colleague nodded helplessly: "Yeah. He said he was a netizen."

Yun Mo said calmly: "What did you say?"

"I mean... I can't stand your lack of professionalism and want our newspaper to fire you."

Yun Mo glanced at the express box. Needless to say, this threatening express delivery was also sent to Weng Danyi's grievance netizens. He said to the security guard at the door: "Excuse me, call the police."

As soon as she threw away the express box, the department director came over: "Yun Mo."

Yun Mo saw the troubled look on his face and guessed: "Do you have a problem with me, Director?"

The director sighed: "You are also unlucky. How did you get into such a thing?"

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Yun Mo, it's true that the public opinion about Weng Danyi's injury has been fierce in the past two days. The superiors are afraid that the image of the newspaper will be smeared. You are one of the heads of the entertainment department and you have some status in the newspaper. They are afraid that it will become more troublesome.

Da, so I’m asking you to… rest for two days and don’t come again.”

Yun Mo was not surprised: "I know."



It was already noon when I left the newspaper office.

As Yun Mo walked out of the building, he continued to call Weng Danyi.

I simply won't answer this time.

Suddenly, she felt someone rushing toward her.

Because she was busy talking on the phone just now, she didn't pay attention when the other party rushed in front of her, so she became alert. She only saw the other party holding a small bucket of something and trying to throw it at her:

"You are Yun Mo, right? A reporter like you who does whatever it takes to get news should die!"

Before she could react, a tall figure stepped over and held her shoulders, blocking her body firmly.

The bucket of paint was sprinkled on the man's back.

Several men in black clothes came over immediately and held down the young man who threw paint.

Yun Mo's eyes widened when he saw Long Dinghao protecting him. Before he could speak, he made sure that she was not stained with paint. Then he turned around, walked over a few steps and punched the young man who splashed paint on the face with his fist:

"Fuck you!"

The man looked about 20 years old, like a college student. Where had he seen this situation before?

After being held down by several vicious people and punched again, nosebleeds came out. The warm blood just now disappeared long ago, and my legs became weak from fear:

"You...who are you..."

Long Dinghao punched him again: "It's your ancestor!"

The male college student had stars in his eyes and was completely frightened and cried: "Ah! Mom... I want to go home... Help, Mom!"

Several men laughed:

"How did the Justice Messenger look so domineering and bullying the girl just now?"

"This is not yet weaned!"

"Mom's baby boy comes out to attack women! Bah."

Long Dinghao was too lazy to talk nonsense. He yanked the man's collar and pushed him out: "If you dare to harass her again, I will pluck out your eyeballs."

The male college student stumbled and ran away crying.

Long Dinghao took off his paint-stained coat and threw it into the trash can nearby. When he turned around, he saw Yun Mo with his head lowered, already walking that way while continuing to call, knowing in his heart who she was contacting.

Shout:

"If that female celebrity intends to frame you, why would she answer your call?"

The slightly rough and hoarse voice, with a hint of ridicule at the moment, made Yun Mo freeze his hand, slide down the phone, and stop.

Long Dinghao put his hands in his pants pockets and walked over.

Yun Mo frowned: "Thank you just now. But don't you have anything else to do? Keep staring at me. Isn't it necessary?"

Long Dinghao raised his lips: "It's my business to help you solve your current problem."

Yun Mo didn't want to pay attention to him, so he walked around him and was about to leave, but heard his voice:

"That female star was instructed by that bastard named Wang to frame you."

Yun Mo's footsteps stopped.

Although she had guessed it, she couldn't help but feel chilled when she heard it with her own ears.

Long Dinghao walked up to her:

"The Wang family still has some status in Tancheng, and that bastard is developing in the film and television industry. As long as Weng Danyi wants to continue to be in the entertainment industry, it is impossible not to buy his face. Even if you contact her, it will be useless.

There is absolutely no way she would offend that bastard for you."

Yun Mo fell silent.

Long Dinghao looked at her: "Do you regret saving such a white-eyed wolf who repays kindness with revenge?"

Yun Mo looked at him calmly: "Even if I do it again, I will still do it."

Long Dinghao was very interested: "You are really weird. With such big news in front of us, other entertainment reporters would have already taken pictures first. Who would care about the life and death of that female star? You gave up such a good opportunity.

, you run to save someone who doesn’t matter. The key is, if this female star bites you back, you still don’t regret it. Reincarnation of a female Bodhisattva?"

Yun Mo's originally warm eyes suddenly dropped, and he raised his eyes and looked at him:

"What does it have to do with you?"

Turn around and leave.

Long Dinghao exclaimed:

"Can I help you solve it?"

Yun Mo stopped, turned around, and glanced mockingly at Long Dinghao and his subordinates:

"Mr. Long, right? How can you help me solve it?"

Long Dinghao looked at her expression and looked down on him for killing and abusing force, so he didn't say anything for a while.

Yun Mo said nothing and turned around to leave:

"Mind your own business."

*

Because he was temporarily suspended, Yun Mo stayed in the apartment for two days.

In the past two days, she could see that the matter of Weng Danyi continued to ferment on the Internet.

There were more and more abuses and attacks against her.

My colleagues said that another netizen sent her a threatening package, and someone called the newspaper to ask her to fire her, saying that she was not worthy of being a media person.

Over the years as an entertainment reporter, Yun Mo has encountered some troubles, big and small.

But this time it still gave her a headache.

Ling Wanwan was in country K and the Internet was not convenient, but she heard about this incident from Su Mi and even sent her a video to ask about it and if she needed help.

Although I am far away in country K, I can contact Su Mi to see if I can help her communicate with Weng Danyi.

Yun Mo knew that Ling Wanwan was busy enough in country K, so he declined, saying it was nothing and he would solve it himself.



That night, Weng Danyi finished filming today's scene, left the set accompanied by her assistant, and went to the garage to pick up the car.

Along the way, the assistant's cell phone kept ringing, and every time he would take one glance at it and hang up.

Weng Danyi glanced: "Is it that female reporter named Yun again?"


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