My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 53

The silver needle in Xia Xing's hand quickly pierced the acupuncture point near Zhou Wei's heart.

As the silver needle penetrated, Zhou Wei's pale face gradually returned to normal.

"Huh!" Zhou Wei took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Seeing that it was Xia Xing who saved him, Zhou Wei was stunned.

Zhou Wei followed Xia Xing just to get news and make Xia Xing and Zhao Xiaoying stink.

But he rescued himself with kindness and hatred.

Zhou Wei looked at Xia Xing with some guilt: "Mr. Xia didn't expect you to save me."

"The doctor is benevolent, I will not stand by and watch your life dying." Xia Xing said lightly.

Zhou Wei held Xia Xing's hand excitedly: "Mr. Xia, you are my savior. If it wasn't for you today, I'm afraid I'd be dead now."

"It's just a little effort." Xia Xing said casually.

But Xia Xing saw Zhou Wei's erratic eyes, and knew that the other party must have something to hide from him.

He smiled faintly: "Reporter Zhou, although I have temporarily cured your heart disease for you, it may recur in the future, so be careful."

Zhou Wei's expression changed after hearing this: "Mr. Xia, what can you do?"

Xia Xing smiled lightly and said, "I have a pill here, which is my ancestral secret recipe, taking it will guarantee your recovery."

"Really, can you give it to me?" Zhou Wei asked excitedly.

"Yes, yes, but you need to do something for me." Xia Xing said lightly.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Wei asked.

"Help me investigate what black information Sun Zengming has." Xia Xing smiled.

"That's no problem." Zhou Wei nodded.

Zhou Wei said in his heart that although I promised you to investigate Sun Zengming, but the investigation did not yield anything and you did not cure him!
Xia Xing smiled faintly, and took out the loyalty pill from a small bottle: "This pill must be taken as soon as it sees the air, otherwise it will be invalid."

Although Zhou Wei looked at the pill with doubts in his heart, he still swallowed it in one gulp.

After swallowing the pill, he suddenly felt dizzy, and the next moment, seeing Xia Xing became extremely respectful.

"Mr. Xia, I didn't tell the truth just now. I was sent by Sun Zengming to investigate you. He wanted me to find evidence that you and Zhao Xiaoying lived together." Zhou Wei said.

"Oh, that guy is really dark."

Sun Zengming knew about the relationship between Xia Xing and Zhao Xiaoying, but this matter was very secret and he had no evidence, so he had to find someone to investigate.

If evidence is found to prove that Zhao Xiaoying is married, then her image of a pure girl will completely collapse.

Fortunately, Xia Xing saved Zhou Wei, otherwise, with such a professional tracking method, he would have found a clue.

"Mr. Xia, I also know something about you. You are my savior. I will not work for Sun Zengming again, but I can help you. Can you accept my interview?" Zhou Wei said.

Xia Xing was planning to leave, but stopped when he heard Zhou Wei's words.

Zhou Wei continued: "Mr. Xia, the current news orientation is very unfavorable to you. I can help you fight back. Please trust me."

Xia Xing thought about it, and Zhou Wei was right.

Now almost all news media resources are in the hands of Sun Zengming, so he is very passive now.

If Zhou Wei could make his own gun, that would be a good choice.

Xia Xing saved Zhou Wei's life just now, and the other party would definitely not blackmail him, and Zhou Wei is known as the number one paparazzi in China, and has a huge influence on the Internet.

If he can help himself write an article, he can definitely reverse the direction of public opinion.

"Okay, I can accept your exclusive interview." Xia Xing agreed.

The location of the interview was Xia Xing's Ferrari.

The two chatted for more than an hour. Xia Xing didn't tell each other about his relationship with Zhao Xiaoying, but only said that he was Zhao Xiaoying's musician.

Xia Xing told the truth about what happened that day.

He did beat someone that day, but Sun Zengming should.

And the reason why Sun Zengming didn't call the police at that time was because of a guilty conscience, so Xia Xing was not afraid of being exposed about this matter.

As for how to report this matter, it depends on Zhou Wei's perspective.

With a pen, the reporter can write black into white, and white into black. As long as Zhou Wei really stands on his side and intentionally blackens Sun Zengming, then the matter of beating someone is nothing serious.

At the end of the interview, Zhou Wei asked seriously: "Mr. Xia, are you sure that you personally created the nine songs in Ms. Zhao Xiaoying's new album? Are there any questions?"

Afraid that Xia Xing would misunderstand, Zhou Wei said: "Mr. Xia, I really want to help you, but I must make sure that your song is fine, after all, it is also related to my personal reputation."

Writing nine songs a week, this creative frequency sounds too scary to anyone.

If Zhou Wei wants to write this matter, he must ensure that there is no problem with the song, so as to obtain the desired effect.

Otherwise, if the article is published, he will be slapped in the face when he turns around, which is also very embarrassing for Zhou Wei.

Xia Xing said to himself: "Don't worry, I am very confident in the songs I write, and I guarantee that every song will be a masterpiece."

At the end of the interview, the two left phone calls and WeChat messages before parting.

……

When Xia Xing returned home, it was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Back at the villa, Xia Xing saw that the light in the living room was still on.

Seeing Xia Xing enter the room, Zhao Xiaoying put the newspaper in her hand on the table: "I heard that Lily has already arrived home, why did you come back?"

Seeing that Zhao Xiaoying was still waiting for her, Xia Xing was moved.

"I met Zhou Wei when I was taking Lili upstairs." Xia Xing said truthfully.

"What, did you meet Zhou Wei? He didn't find out about us, did he?" Zhao Xiaoying asked worriedly.

"Who am your husband? After I have understood with reason and moved with emotion, now he has turned from darkness to light and is used by me." Xia Xing said with a smile.

"Really, that guy Zhou Wei recognizes money but doesn't recognize people, so it's hard to buy him off." Zhao Xiaoying didn't believe it.

Xia Xing told Zhao Xiaoying what happened.

"Great, if Zhou Wei can help us, at least we have the power to fight back in the media."

You know, the reason why Zhou Wei has such a reputation is because the information he released is very popular, and it is true and highly credible.

"How about the termination of the contract?" Xia Xing asked.

"It's almost done. We'll sign the agreement tomorrow." Zhao Xiaoying let out a long breath.

Zhao Xiaoying looked at Xia Xing and said suddenly: "Xia Xing, thank you very much, without you, I don't know how to get through this difficult time."

Xia Xing smiled slightly: "Don't forget, I'm your husband."

Zhao Xiaoying blushed pretty: "By the way, grandpa told us today..."

"What do you want us to do?" Xia Xing asked jokingly.

"Forget it, let's talk about it later." Looking at Xia Xing's wretched expression, Zhao Xiaoying felt a little shy.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoying's stomach suddenly growled.

"I'm hungry, what do you want to eat?" Xia Xing said with a smile.

"I want to eat fried rice with eggs." Zhao Xiaoying thought about it.

"Egg fried rice, no problem." Xia Xing walked into the kitchen.

Zhao Xiaoying followed behind him, watching Xia Xing go to the kitchen was a pleasure.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Xiaoying, who was standing at the door, smelled a strong fragrance.

The mellow egg fragrance is mixed with the faint fragrance of rice. Just smelling this smell, Zhao Xiaoying couldn't help drooling.

Xia Xing took out the fried rice, but hesitated.

Will something happen after eating this egg fried rice?

The attribute of egg fried rice is dry wood fire +15, if you eat it, the dry wood will meet the fire...

Xia Xing was in a daze, but Zhao Xiaoying snatched the egg fried rice from his hand.

"What are you thinking about holding fried rice? You want to starve me to death."

Zhao Xiaoying started to gobble up the fried rice with her arms in her arms.

"Well, this is for you to eat." Xia Xing shook his head helplessly.

After tossing all night, Xia Xing was also hungry, so he put a spoonful of fried rice with eggs into his mouth.

As soon as the egg fried rice entered the mouth, the strong aroma stimulated Xia Xing's taste buds.

Staring at the entrance, it was smooth and tender, and the wonderful feeling instantly bombarded Xia Xing's taste.

No matter what kind of dry material encountered a raging fire, Xia Xing ate up the remaining fried rice with eggs.

(End of this chapter)