444 Reporter Chen Fang
After being ignored by Dong Nan many times, Chen Fang had no choice but to return to the news agency.
Someone had arranged for him to follow Dong Nan to the entrance of Jingyuan High School.
Zhou Hao was generous enough to give him 100,000 yuan in one go. All he needed to do was to follow Dong Nan and film at the entrance of Jingyuan High School, to catch and create a public conflict.
If he returned to the news agency and exaggerated this matter, it would have a certain impact on the internet. He would subsequently receive a reward of 500,000 yuan promised by Zhou Hao.
How could he not be moved by this?
After all, his monthly salary was only six to seven thousand yuan. What’s more, if he could produce such eye-catching news, the higher-ups at the news agency would additionally reward him and give him priority for a promotion.
As for the truth of the incident, Chen Fang did not care.
The life and death of others had nothing to do with him. What was important was whether or not they could bring him any benefits.
If it was possible, there was nothing that could not be done.
He was very good at word games, and he was even more adept at creating conflicts.
Chu Ning was an 18-year-old high school student. Not only did she have excellent grades in school, but she was also the founder of a new group. Someone at the construction site of this group had been permanently disabled due to an accident… He wasn’t sure what had happened.
But it didn’t matter if he wasn’t clear, he could make it up.
They could come up with content that the masses who did not know the truth would like to see and hear.
This was especially so after Dong Nan heard a student from Jingyuan High School whisper a few words to her, before walking silently away.
“Hmph, it’s fine if you ignore me. As long as I make it up realistically enough, I don’t care if you speak or not!” Chen Fang thought viciously to himself.
When he thought of this, Chen Fang’s mood became cheerful once more. After all, he was the final beneficiary.
After returning to the news agency, Chen Fang hurried to his office. He was going to start fabricating stories about the Soaring Clouds Group, Chu Ning, and Jingyuan High School.
“Oppression using power! Shocking! The despair of an ordinary citizen, Dong Nan…” Chen Fang, who was sitting in front of the computer, typed these words proudly.
“Chen Fang, why are you so pleased?��� A colleague beside him saw Chen Fang grimacing and couldn’t help but come over and ask.
“It’s nothing. You’ll know soon enough.” Chen Fang switched the computer screen at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.
“You’re acting so mysterious,” the colleague mumbled. But since Chen Fang didn’t want to say anything, he didn’t continue asking.
Just as Chen Fang was thinking about how to edit the content, a voice suddenly came from the office door. “Chen Fang, the director wants you to go to his office.”
“Alright, I got it,” Chen Fang replied.
He then glanced at the woman who was standing at the office door and talking.
“What are you so smug for? You only know how to please the director. Don’t think I don’t know about the dirty things going on between you and the director! Hmph, I’ll expose the affair between the two of you one day!” Chen Fang thought maliciously.
However, he still stood up and looked at himself in the mirror, trying his best to smile.
Chen Fang stood at the door to the office of the news agency’s director, knocked, and asked fawningly, “Director, what’s the matter?”
A second ago, Chen Fang had still been thinking about how he would humiliate the director when he became rich, but now, he appeared submissively before the director.
“Come in and close the door,” the director glanced at Chen Fang and said indifferently.
“Alright, director.” Chen Fang was puzzled, but he still did as he was told.
After he closed the door, he sat awkwardly in front of the director.
The director was in his forties, but he did not have much hair on his head. His skull was smooth and round, which made him look quite funny.
Chen Fang didn’t dare to laugh. In fact, he didn’t even dare to look the director in the eye.
“It’s the afternoon break. Why did I hear that you went to Jingyuan High School’s entrance? Why? Why didn’t I know that you were so dedicated to your work?” The director lit a cigarette and took a deep puff before he slowly spoke.
After hearing the director’s words, Chen Fang instantly felt a chill down his spine.
He didn’t understand how the director, who usually didn’t micromanage his employees, could know his movements so clearly.
In that instant, many thoughts appeared in his mind.
He suspected that some competitors in the office had followed him on purpose and then reported this to the director.
However, on second thought, Chen Fang realized that he had not done anything out of line.
Thinking of this, Chen Fang’s heart slowed a little.