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Chapter 1557 You are not qualified to judge us
"Who found this bitch? Let's see who ordered this show to do this? We finally spent so much money on the layout, and now it's all been exposed. Damn it, the country will definitely start to restrict us. of."

"That's right, who does this bitch belong to? Find it for me, Male Gobi. We spent so much money to lay out the vegetable market, and now it's fine. Everyone knows about the interview, bastard..."

A group of big guys were sitting in their offices, with people of all seniorities flying around, all scolding one person: Zhang Ze and their producer.

The local TV station's phone lines were buzzing with insults.

As for the managers of this TV station, they have been greeted countless times at this time. There is only one question, who asked you to do this program? Do we have any grudge?

The higher-level leaders are also very angry now. After all, the impact of this program is too bad.

No one thought that such a prank by a local station would have such a big impact.

Tian Ye was looking at the screen in front of the TV with dull eyes. Wu Zhen stood next to him, feeling responsible and with a wonderful expression.

"Jingle Bell……"

When Wu Zhen and Tian Ye were thinking, the phone suddenly rang. Wu Zhen quickly picked it up and covered the phone with one hand. Tian Tian's eyes had already narrowed.

After cursing on the phone for a while, the gangster smashed the phone booth angrily.

"How can I give you the money? Do you guarantee that your previous account will not be tracked? Give me a new account and I will have someone transfer it to you. Get the money and get away as soon as possible. Don't let anyone find you!"

After hanging up the phone, the man in the sweatshirt strutted out of the phone booth, looked around, and swayed towards his car, unaware that the monitor on the street moved.

Looking at the card in Tian Ye's hand, Wu Zhen's heart was beating wildly. The man in the black sweatshirt on the other end of the phone finally had a smile on his face.

On the other end of the phone was the person in charge of the trouble hired by Wu Zhen. At this time, the other person was wearing a black sweatshirt and a hat. He was looking around nervously, and his body was hidden in a public phone booth.

"My losses this time are all in your hands. Pay money to my account immediately, otherwise I will expose your phone number and let them find you."

"Grandson, you finally called. I asked you to do it cleanly. Why the hell were you photographed? Where are you now?"

"Even if you ask me to stay, I won't stay. My account will be sent to you immediately, so we can have our grandson everywhere!"

Wu Zhen was on the phone in the corner. Tian Ye handed over a card, and Wu Zhen trembled.

"give him!"

The Wuling car is very small in the night, and it is not surprising at all in the cold street.

"Who the hell are you? All my people have lost money because of you. More money! Didn't you just say that it's okay to cause trouble? Now our headquarters has been ransacked."

"Drip drip..."

An extra-long semi-trailer in front was making a U-turn. The man in a sweatshirt honked the horn frantically, and the driver over there was giving instructions calmly.

"Hey, get out of the way, I'm in a hurry!" The driver over there was still giving instructions in a leisurely manner. The man in the sweatshirt was so anxious that he opened the car door and was about to go over to argue, but as soon as he got out of the car door, he got hit hard on the head. The next moment, several people cut the man in the sweatshirt's throat, and then threw the car into the roadside.

An oil drum was pulled out from the semi-trailer, gasoline was sprinkled on the entire vehicle, and a match was thrown in. The entire vehicle burst into flames.

It wasn't until the car was almost burned that the semitrailer drove away, as if it had never been there.

In Jiang Xue's ward, Yan Changcheng was sitting upright, holding a list in his hand.

"You said Ji Donglai wasn't very annoying when he was a kid, right? You are both the children of workers, so you are a perfect match. It's a pity that we didn't get together."

"Ji Donglai has made a lot of contributions to the country, but you are stealing. This is incredible."

While Yan Changcheng was talking, he looked at the instruments connected to Jiang Xue from time to time. When it mentioned his childhood, Jiang Xue's mood fluctuated obviously.

"You are not qualified to judge us. Didn't our fathers make any contribution to the country? We do whatever the country asks us to do. Our family has suffered from being laid off several times."

"I miss the days in the Northeast the most. Everything was made in the factory and our life was very good. Later, when I moved to Guannai, life at home became better for a while. My father relied on his own skills to help our family live a good life."

"Later, my father died in the factory trying to save a co-worker. According to the law, my father should be judged as a hero and promoted to a martyr. At least our whole family can have food and clothing without worries."

"But their leader refused to comment on my father, and even said that my father caused the accident. My mother kept going to the factory to look for it, but what was the result?"

"Great Wall, you don't understand what our group has experienced. You have had no worries about food and clothing since you were young. Have you ever experienced eating only one meal a day? In an empty house after snow in Hebei, on a cold bed, I Staying in a house like an ice cellar with a high fever."

"I was shaking all over, and I felt like the whole world had abandoned me. Do you know what my mother went to do? She went to accompany the leader, and he was satisfied. My father became a martyr and a hero. How ironic."

"That's why I particularly hate you bunch of sanctimonious hypocrites. You keep saying that the worker brother is noble, but with a swipe of a pen we have to leave our homes. With a swipe of a pen, heroes become the ones who cause accidents. We have had enough and take away what we should enjoy." You still give it to us, claiming that you must stand firmly on the side of justice and justice. Who are you?"

"Later, my mother simply committed herself to that sanctimonious guy. Do you know what it feels like to face such a hypocrite every day? It's just as disgusting as me seeing you now. Fortunately, my mother's dedication exposed me to a different world. That’s when I realized the true colors of these hypocrites.”

"It's nice that he's sitting so high..."

Half cursing, half confiding, Jiang Xue almost gritted her teeth when she talked about her childhood.

Many times, he wanted to kill someone directly. The clerk looked at Yan Changcheng and quickly recorded with his hands, always waiting for Yan Changcheng's voice asking him to stop.

According to Jiang Xue's account, this person who held a high position in the workplace made all kinds of righteous remarks in front of the workers during the day, and when he got home, he immediately started cursing the rules and regulations.

Communicating with various people behind the scenes, it was at that time that Jiang Xue came into contact with one of his foreign classmates.

The other party is a Canadian Chinese with a Minnan accent.

When they first met, they gave Jiang Xue a hundred dollars as a souvenir, and the two have been in contact since then.

(End of this chapter)