The first media outlet to publish the photos online was Color Star Media.

"It's them again!"

Pei Zhao deeply resented Caixing Media.

His rumored affair with Xia Kexing was exposed by Caixing Media.

However, since Guo Xiaorong's incident, Caixing Media's stock price has plummeted, almost leading to bankruptcy.

He thought that Caixing Media would disappear from the public eye, but who would have thought that they were the ones driving the public opinion this time!

Mingyao was calmer than Pei Zhao. She dialed the phone number of the editor-in-chief of Caixing Media.

"Ms. Su, you can delete the photos if you wish."

The editor-in-chief said with a half-smile, "One photo costs one million. Does Miss Su have five million?"

Mingyao answered without blinking, "Yes, where do we trade?"

The editor-in-chief was taken aback by Mingyao's quick agreement. After a moment of stunned silence, he chuckled and said, "Miss Su is indeed very straightforward."

"See you at the Longcheng Hotel in the western suburbs at 8 p.m. tomorrow."

"I will send Miss Su the specific private room number at that time."

After hanging up the phone, Mingyao fell into deep thought.

Pei Zhao's eyes widened: "Sister Su, are you really going to make a deal with them?"

"right."

"Do you have five million?"

"No."

Pei Zhao: "?"

He doubted his ears for a moment and looked at Mingyao suspiciously.

Mingyao shrugged and said nonchalantly, "Can't I get a five million photo if I don't have five million?"

It was Caixing Media that spread rumors about her, so why should she pay five million to exchange for photos?

"So, what does Sister Su plan to do?"

"To get something for nothing."

To deal with Caixing Media, we cannot use ordinary methods, nor can we simply let them fleece us.

Sitting idly by and waiting for death is not in Mingyao's nature; she prefers to take the initiative.

Moreover, the editor-in-chief of Caixing Media's invitation to the hotel this time was suspicious.

Mingyao had a premonition that something bad would happen at the hotel, so just in case, she and Pei Siyu needed to spend a day preparing.

When Pei Zhao saw Ming Yao take out stacks of training money, he was dumbfounded.

"Sister Su, they're not stupid. It would be too easy to be discovered if we used training coins."

Moreover, the risk is too great. If you upset the other party, they might use public opinion to smear Mingyao.

"Using only practice coins won't work; we need to mix in some real money."

"Once we get the photos, we'll rob the money back."

Pei Zhao: "???"

He thought Mingyao would come up with some ingenious solution, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

He asked hesitantly, "Sister Su, do you really think this method is feasible?"

Mingyao didn't think there was anything wrong with her method.

To deal with despicable people, you must use despicable means.

Even if she manages to get the money back, Caixing Media wouldn't dare to openly create a buzz online.

Her goal was to get the photos back.

At the appointed time, Mingyao pulled a suitcase containing five million yuan to Longcheng Hotel.

The western suburbs are located in a relatively remote area of ​​Haidu, and after dark, the western suburbs are even more sparsely populated.

The editor-in-chief of Caixing Media was indeed clever to choose this place for the transaction.

"Sister Su, I'll go with you."

Pei Zhao's expression was solemn and he looked very serious.

Mingyao chuckled, "No need to be so nervous, it's just a transaction."

Pei Zhao said worriedly, "I have a feeling that today's transaction is not so simple. Sister Su, let me follow you."

"If any problems arise, we'll have someone to help us."

Just as Mingyao was about to leave, her phone vibrated twice.

It was Ding Qingle calling.

"Su Xueya, what happened to you?"

Ding Qingle went abroad for the past two days and only returned today.

After landing, she wanted to contact Mingyao, but ended up seeing Mingyao trending on Weibo.

Two days have passed since the public outcry began, and Mingyao and Pei Siyu have still not taken any action!

Ding Qingle was worried about Mingyao's situation, which is why she called.

"I'm fine."

What's going on with trending topics online?

"rumor."

Ding Qingle frowned: "Where are you now? I'm coming to find you."

Mingyao's tone was too calm, which made Ding Qingle a little worried.

She demanded again in a commanding tone, "Tell me where it is right now."

"I'm going to the Longcheng Hotel in the western suburbs."

"I arranged to meet the editor-in-chief of Caixing Media there."

Ding Qingle glanced at the time, then walked out of the airport in her high heels: "I'll be at the Longcheng Hotel soon."

Before hanging up the phone, Ding Qingle still worriedly instructed, "Don't do anything rash before I arrive!"

"Wait for me to get there, and we'll figure something out together."

She didn't give Mingyao a chance to speak again and hung up immediately.

When Mingyao called back, there was no answer.

Why is Ding Qingle suddenly so enthusiastic?

With an hour and a half to go before the agreed time, Mingyao took a taxi to Longcheng Hotel.

Longcheng Hotel is too far from the city center of Haidu, so many drivers are unwilling to take the job.

"Little girl, we meet again."

Just as Mingyao was about to open the car door, the driver greeted her.

Mingyao was stunned for a moment, and after looking at the driver for a while, she realized that he looked very familiar.

"It's you."

The last time she went to work, the driver's car broke down halfway, so she and Pei Zhao rode a motorcycle together.

What a coincidence that I ran into this driver again today.

Too many coincidences could indicate that it was intentional.

Mingyao didn't expose him and sat in the driver's car.

"Longcheng Hotel is too remote. You must be careful, young lady, if you are alone."

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