Chapter 273: Do you feel good when you stab yourself?

Old Man Meng just left, leaving Meng Weiwei in the living room furious. This was the first time that grandpa said such harsh words, and it was all because of Gu Qingshi!

She was angry and a little nervous. She didn't expect things to turn out like this. It would be a lie to say that she didn't regret it. She felt a little regretful and hated Gu Qingshi even more. If Gu Qingshi hadn't lied to her grandfather, her grandfather wouldn't have sent it.

She was very worried, but then she thought that the people at the main TV station would not pay attention to the local news, so she felt a little relieved.

Logically speaking, Meng Weiwei should have stopped at this point for her own sake, but she refused to give up. She felt that doing so actually reflected her persistence and professionalism as a journalist, and that she would not be affected by external factors. So she thought about it for a night, but still did not contact reporter Ding to stop the next day.

Meng Weiwei had broadcast the noon news the day before, so she can have a rest today. The provincial TV station's noon news is now broadcast by two people, the other one is a male host. He was the one who broadcast the news when Meng Weiwei was sick.

Before lunch, Meng Weiwei received a press release from reporter Ding, which had already pointed out Gu Qingshi. If it was published, Gu Qingshi would be ruined.

Reporter Ding's writing skills are still very good. Meng Weiwei was quite satisfied. After a pause, she handed the manuscript back to Reporter Ding and asked him to hand it in.

Reporter Ding saw that Meng Weiwei was sure, so he didn't bother to say anything more and went back to submit the manuscript.

Meng Weiwei watched reporter Ding leave, but she still didn't regret it. However, after thinking about it, she decided to go home, thinking that she should tell her grandfather her reasons. However, when she got home and hadn't said a few words, the phone rang.

Mr. Meng happened to be very close to the phone and picked up the phone directly. "Hello, it's Mr. Zheng. It's me, it's me. Yes, that's right. That's great. Congratulations. It's okay, it's okay."

When Meng Weiwei heard the surname Zheng, she sensitively looked up at Mr. Meng and found that Mr. Meng was very excited. After hanging up the phone, he couldn't wait to talk to Meng Weiwei.

"Weiwei, the ginseng I sent you worked. Madam Zheng was dying, but she survived after eating the ginseng. I said that ginseng is really good, and now it turns out that it is true, it can really save lives!"

Mr. Meng was full of excitement. "That's great. He said he wanted to buy new ginseng to continue saving people. I have to go find that little girl again. I wonder if she's still alive."

Meng Weiwei looked grim, "Can ginseng really save lives? I don't believe it, how could it be so weird?"

Mr. Meng was originally very happy, but he was very disappointed to see Meng Weiwei like this, "Believe it or not, the facts are right in front of you. That ginseng can save lives. Could it be that Mr. Zheng deliberately called to lie to me?"

"Meng Weiwei, you are also a journalist. You have to respect the facts. You can't disbelieve them just because you don't like them. I don't know what you are thinking. If the ginseng works, it will be a good thing for you to be transferred to the main TV station. Listen to what you said. Is it what a normal person would say? Is it the reaction a normal person would have? Are you crazy or has your brain been eaten suddenly?"

The more Elder Meng spoke, the angrier he became. Meng Weiwei was even more upset. "Grandpa, whose grandpa are you now? How can you say that to me?"

Elder Meng snorted, "If it weren't for your grandfather, I wouldn't bother talking to you. You're just too... Chinese medicine doesn't work if it's not for the right disease, but a lot of it is good. You can't just see the bad side."

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to buy some ginseng." Mr. Meng was about to leave when he suddenly stopped. "Weiwei, you didn't continue reporting yesterday's news, did you?"

Meng Weiwei didn't answer, but Mr. Meng saw the answer from her expression, "You...you still continue to report? You don't want to be transferred to the capital, do you?"

Meng Weiwei closed her eyes and said, "I didn't. At worst, I can go and stop it now."

"You are such a fool, kid. Why do you always hurt yourself? Why did I raise such a foolish granddaughter like you? You have to stab yourself with a knife. Do you feel good when you stab yourself with a knife?" Elder Meng stamped his feet. "I am such a fool. Go and stop him. I'm going to buy some ginseng first. I'm still waiting for help."

Meng Weiwei looked at the back of Mr. Meng, and had only one thought in her mind: Is this still her real grandfather? How could he say that about her!

Meng Weiwei was so angry that she was shaking. She was unwilling to give in, but she still called reporter Ding as quickly as possible. However, no one answered the call. After a lot of effort, someone answered the second call, but said that reporter Ding was out. Meng Weiwei could only ask this person to help tell reporter Ding that she was looking for him.

Then she just waited, but after a long time there was no call back. Looking at the time, Meng Weiwei was afraid that she would be too late and started to get anxious, so she finally found the newspaper office.

Reporter Ding was not in the newspaper office. Meng Weiwei was really anxious looking at the time, but she still waited for half an hour before Reporter Ding came back.

"Sister Weiwei, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

"Can the report from noon be withdrawn?"

"Withdraw it? You can't withdraw it. It's already been sent for printing." Reporter Ding's face changed. "Sister Weiwei, don't scare me. I submitted it only after you agreed. It's already been sent for printing. Why are you suddenly saying this?"

"Is it really impossible to withdraw? Don't you publish the evening paper at 3 o'clock? It's only a little after 1 o'clock now."

Reporter Ding almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard this. "The evening paper doesn't appear out of thin air. It has to be printed and sent to newsstands before it can happen. It takes time and can't be delayed even for a minute. Don't you know that noon is the deadline for our evening paper? It's already being printed! How can it be withdrawn?"

Reporter Ding looked at Meng Weiwei and couldn't help asking, "You are also a journalist, don't you know these things?"

Once again being questioned about her identity as a journalist, Meng Weiwei almost vomited blood when she saw the doubt in reporter Ding's eyes.

"I'm just... sorry." She endured it and said sorry to reporter Ding, whom she had always looked down upon.

She didn't know what was wrong. Why did everything suddenly go so wrong? It had never been like this before.

Reporter Ding calmed down after hearing the apology, "It's okay, but what happened?"

"It's okay." Meng Weiwei took a deep breath to calm herself. The report had already been sent out and could not be undone. There was nothing that could be done.

Grandpa would definitely be able to buy ginseng before the evening paper came out. As long as he bought the ginseng, everything would be fine. Anyway, when he delivered it, no one would know that it was bought from Gu Qingshi.

Even if you don't buy it from Gu Qingshi, you can buy it somewhere else. As long as you have money, you can buy any ginseng.

By then it would be easy to explain to Mr. Zheng that she had given him ginseng and done him a favor. She would have a bright future if she was transferred to the main TV station, and Gu Qingshi would also be dealt with, killing two birds with one stone.

Gu Qingshi and her, one is notorious, the other becomes the news anchor of the main TV station, and will soon face the national celebrity, and even the international community and the whole world. As long as Lu Yuan has a sound mind, he should know who to choose.

What would Gu Qingshi be by then? Lu Yuan would still crawl over to lick her, but if there was a better one, she might not choose Lu Yuan. She had to take revenge and let him know how powerful she was.

(End of this chapter)