"Mr. Fang, is what Chao Ran just said true?"
"Did you really abandon Chao Ran on purpose?"
"Ms. Cai, could you please get back to our question..."
Fang Qishan and Cai Lianhua were surrounded by reporters and had difficulty moving.
"What are you doing?" Fang Qishan glared at the reporters who were surrounding them in frustration, "We are leaving, don't gather here!"
"We just want to ask you a few questions, and please answer them directly."
"I don't want to be interviewed, I refuse to be interviewed!"
After finally squeezing to the door of the car, Fang Qishan quickly opened the driver's seat, let Cai Lianhua get in first, and then he followed closely.
As soon as he got in the car, he locked the windows and ignored the voices of the reporters outside the window.
Seeing a group of people surrounding the car, Cai Lianhua's face was full of worry.
"What should we do now? How do we leave?" Cai Lianhua was a little anxious. Thinking of what Ye Chaoran had just said, she felt even more wronged. "I just held back my words because I just couldn't believe that Chaoran would say such hurtful words to me! We are his biological parents!"
Fang Qishan's face turned unhappy when he heard her say that.
As early as when he came to Nanshi, Fang Qishan had someone check the information of Ye Pei and Song Ya.
According to the information, Ye Pei runs a small company, which is very small. There are only six people in the whole company, including Ye Pei, and Song Ya is a piano teacher.
Judging from the information, the couple is a bit poor, but they both have decent jobs, so I think they should be decent people.
But who would have thought that when they really met, they would find out that this couple was so cunning. Not only did they say bad things about them behind Ye Chaoran's back, they also made Ye Chaoran hold the adoption certificate in front of reporters and say that they had abandoned the child!
The reason why Fang Qishan spent money to invite so many reporters was, firstly, to let everyone see that he was indeed doing it for the good of the child, and secondly, to take advantage of this wave of popularity to promote his newly established brand and increase its popularity.
Now, after all this trouble, not only did he fail to take Ye Chaoran away, but he also shot himself in the foot.
"That couple is not good people!" Fang Qishan cursed fiercely, and when he saw the reporters surrounding him, he felt even more annoyed. "This is great. I will be scolded by my father when I go back. Taking over the company will be a long way off..."
Cai Lianhua thought more.
Just now, their two families almost broke up. Is it possible for Ye Chaoran to go back with them after that?
What would Fang Yan do if Ye Chaoran didn't go back with them?
…
More and more reporters gathered around, and soon the community security guards came over.
When the security guard arrived, Fang Qishan took advantage of everyone's inattention and drove away with his foot on the accelerator.
Many reporters were annoyed, only Zhang Wei breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that one party involved has left, many reporters turned back to interview Ye Pei.
As for Zhang Wei, he was so angry when he thought of Ye Pei and Ye Chaoran, so how could he possibly follow them?
While many reporters were going upstairs, Zhang Wei drove away.
It just so happens that don’t they feel that they have no professional ethics?
Then he simply fulfilled their wish. Now he went back to the company and cut two more ambiguous videos and put them online!
He wanted to see who would beg whom at that time!
After returning to the company, Zhang Wei first unloaded the equipment and began to prepare for video editing.
But he had just sat down for a while when the editor-in-chief asked him to go to the office.
Zhang Wei saved the half-edited video and cursed inwardly, "What a troublesome idiot."
After entering the office, Zhang Wei's expression changed instantly, revealing a flattering smile: "Editor-in-Chief, are you looking for..."
"You don't need to come here anymore." The editor-in-chief interrupted Zhang Wei impatiently before he could finish his words.
"What?" Zhang Wei's smile froze. He thought he had misheard and looked at the editor-in-chief in confusion.
The editor-in-chief repeated calmly: "I said, you don't need to come anymore, you are fired."
Zhang Wei stood there for several seconds before asking, "Why? You have to give me a reason, right? I didn't do anything wrong, did I? Why do you want to fire me?"
As a journalist, Zhang Wei had previously been responsible for several cases where employees were fired without reason by the company and helped them to recover compensation.
Zhang Wei was very familiar with labor laws, so he was not panicked at all. He changed his previous attitude and said aggressively: "First of all, you did not inform me of my dismissal a month in advance. In addition, I did not make any major mistakes at work. You terminated the labor contract illegally. The company must not only pay my full salary for this month, but also compensate me double the compensation according to the prescribed standards!"
The editor-in-chief listened to his words quietly and smiled: "You said you didn't make any major mistakes at work?"
Zhang Wei looked at the smile on the editor-in-chief's lips and suddenly felt a little nervous for some reason.
He pretended to be calm and asked, "Do I have any? If you don't follow the rules, I will definitely take the information to the Labor Bureau..."
"That's great," the editor-in-chief interrupted him with a smile, reached out to take out a stack of documents from the drawer, and slammed them heavily on the desk, "When are you going to the Labor Bureau for arbitration? I just happened to catch this good day and go to court to sue you."
Zhang Wei was frightened by his fake smile, and he couldn't help but reach out and pick up the stack of documents on the table.
As soon as he opened the first page, all the color drained from his face.
On it turned out to be all the evidence of bribery he had committed since joining the company!
Zhang Wei's face turned pale and he stood there in panic.
He opened his lips and looked at the editor-in-chief helplessly: "Editor-in-chief, there must be some misunderstanding here..."
"Misunderstanding?" The editor-in-chief looked at him coldly, opened the iPad, placed it in front of Zhang Wei, and played two videos. "What do you think of these two videos?"
Zhang Wei looked over with a pale face. Those two videos were exactly the guiding videos he edited and released a few days ago!
"As a journalist, if you cannot seek truth from facts, do you think that after I make this matter public, which news agency will dare to hire you?" The editor-in-chief said in a calm voice.
But even such a calm tone made Zhang Wei shiver.
"Take your things and leave. You don't have to go anywhere to HR. But since you have been in our company for so many years, I will give you a way out," said the editor-in-chief.
What else does Zhang Wei dare to say?
He walked out of the editor-in-chief's office in a daze, packed up his things in a hurry and left.
As soon as Zhang Wei walked downstairs, he was blocked by two burly men before he could figure out why he lost his job.
He was already furious, and when he saw these two strange people, he couldn't control his temper: "Where did this psychopath come from? Why don't you walk on such a wide road in front of me?"
Zhang Wei was about to walk away, but unexpectedly a strong hand grabbed his shoulder: "Your name is Zhang Wei, right?"
Zhang Wei felt that something was wrong and tried to break free from the man's grip, but failed: "What's wrong?"
The tall man gave him a smile that made Zhang Wei shudder: "Nothing, I just want to invite you for tea."
After saying that, one of them covered Zhang Wei's mouth, and the other carried Zhang Wei and walked towards the alley next to them.
As the lights came on, passers-by on the street quickened their pace, trying to catch the last bus to go home, and did not notice the wailing sounds coming from the alley from time to time.
Zhang Wei lay on the ground, the severe pain in his abdomen made him curl up in unbearable pain.
But despite this, he still did not forget to threaten: "You...you are finished! Do you know who I am? I am a reporter! Don't even think about running away! I will definitely expose this matter! No matter who you are, I will make you pay!"
A man laughed when he heard this. He squatted down and looked at Zhang Wei as if he were an ant: "Why? Do you want to expose us?"
"I'm sorry." Another man took out a few bottles of wine and drank them with his companions. Then they took out their cell phones, one dialed 120 and the other dialed 110.
Zhang Wei watched in amazement as the two men finished their phone call. He struggled to sit up, but the man rudely kicked his broken leg again.
Zhang Wei howled again.
"Lie down." The man said calmly.
It was not until this moment that Zhang Wei felt that things were developing in an uncontrollable direction.
He was dragged into an alley and beaten up just after he resigned from his job. However, these two people did not run away after causing trouble. Instead, they drank in front of him and called the police first!
Zhang Wei suddenly came to his senses and understood instantly.
He was tricked! ! !
"Who sent you here?" Zhang Wei was finally a little scared at this moment. Cold sweat slid down his forehead to his eyes, and his snot and tears were flowing.
The two burly men ignored him and sat on the ground, looking at him with a smile: "We are all drunk, how come we can't understand what you are saying?"
Zhang Wei shuddered again.
…
The reporters had so many questions that it took almost an hour for Ye Pei to say goodbye to everyone, turn around and go home.
As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the fragrance of food.
Song Ya had already prepared the food and was sitting on the sofa with Ye Chaoran, waiting for him to eat.
"Have all the reporters left?" Song Ya asked.
Ye Pei nodded: "Well, let's go. They won't bother us again."
Hearing this, Song Ya and Ye Chaoran both breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good." Ye Chaoran said, his tense expression visibly relaxing.
"Go wash your hands and get ready to eat!" Song Ya said to Ye Pei, then looked at Ye Chaoran, "Chaoran, serve the rice."
Ye Chaoran smiled and responded happily.
Ye Pei and Song Ya looked at each other and saw smiles in each other's eyes.
Ye Chaoran hadn't eaten the food cooked by Song Ya for a long time. When he took the first bite, the familiar taste instantly enveloped his taste buds, and Ye Chaoran's nose began to feel sour uncontrollably.
In his panic, he just lowered his head so that Ye Pei and Song Ya didn't notice anything unusual.
After dinner, Ye Chaoran took the initiative to wash the dishes.
Song Ya saw that Ye Chaoran was uneasy, so she didn't stop him.
Perhaps it was because he had not been with Song Ya and Ye Pei for too long, Ye Chaoran did not go back to his room immediately after dinner. Instead, he asked Song Ya to sit on the sofa and watched the palace fighting drama with her all night.
Seeing that it was getting late, Song Ya turned off the TV and sent Ye Chaoran back to the room.
"You have classes tomorrow, so you should go to bed early!" Song Ya said.
Ye Pei said: "Speaking of this, I have to go to school with Xiaoran tomorrow."
Ye Chaoran paused and looked at Ye Pei in confusion: "Huh?"
Ye Pei and Song Ya both noticed that Ye Zhaoran was not in a good state today, so Ye Pei deliberately said in a lighthearted and humorous tone: "After all, I went to school two days ago to apply for a leave of absence for you, little bastard. If I don't go to cancel it for you tomorrow, what school will you go to? Stay at home and stay in high school?"
Ye Chaoran looked up and met Ye Pei's teasing gaze. The corners of his mouth curved and he smiled again.
He really came back. It felt so happy to be back home again.
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