Blade of Time
Chapter 33
Chapter 33
Liang Qiuqi's house.
This is a pink bedroom.
Leaving aside the arrogance on the outside, if you only look at the bedroom, you will understand that behind this girl's strength, there is also a sentimental and fantasy side of the younger daughter.
At this moment, Liang Qiuqi was sitting on the bed, looking at the gift box in his hand.
After a while, she finally opened the box.
Throwing aside the black hollow designer underwear, Liang Qiuqi saw a small photo below.
Picking up the photo, it turned out to be a handsome man in a sheriff's uniform.
"Xiaofeng!" Liang Qiuqi's heart trembled, and she burst into tears at that moment.
She shook her head in disbelief, and quickly picked up the phone to contact Jiang Changye.
"Why do you have Xiaofeng's photo?"
Jiang Changye was still wandering on the road.
Because of the arrival of serial fighters, the streets are deserted and business is deserted.
Jiang Changye went shopping alone happily, and responded in a rambling voice: "Downloaded from the database, a brave soldier, unfortunately he didn't die on the battlefield."
"What nonsense are you talking about? He was killed by serial soldiers, why didn't he die on the battlefield?"
"Are you sure? Have you witnessed it with your own eyes?" Jiang Changye asked back.
Liang Qiuqi was stunned: "What are you talking about?"
Jiang Changye smiled: "Good luck, I found something. Don't ask, don't mention it now, I still need to confirm."
Said he hung up the phone.
The 110 two-story skyscraper located in the western suburbs of Kanye City is the famous Hongsong Building, which is also the headquarters of Hongsong Group.
When Jiang Changye came here, the security guards, who were blindsided, didn't even have time to show off their anger, and were repelled by the accompanying bodyguards with stern eyes.
Taking the elevator all the way up, Jiang Changye pressed the 111 floor.
Sheng Bao reminded him: "Master is upstairs."
"But Miss is on this floor, right?" Jiang Changye smiled.
Sheng Bao's heart skipped a beat.
You want to see Zhou Rongrong?
In the morning, Zhou Rongrong came to make trouble, and Zhou Huahong had already known about it.
For this, Zhou Huahong was furious, and even called Jiang Changye to apologize to him.
Speaking of this matter, after all, Zhou Rongrong was at fault, but now you take the initiative to run over to find Zhou Rongrong... If there is a trouble again, it may not be anyone's responsibility.
You haven't officially entered the house yet!
The elevator stopped, Jiang Changye walked out of the floor, and walked straight to Zhou Rongrong's office.
This made Sheng Bao feel a little strange, isn't it your first time here?How do you know where the lady's office is?
When he came to the office, Jiang Changye knocked on the door twice, and opened the door to enter without waiting for the people inside to come in.
I saw a vase smashed in front of me.
Jiang Changye caught it smoothly: "Oh, are you still losing your temper?"
As he spoke, he looked at the vase, it was still an antique vase.
Sure enough, the temper of the rich has a price, and it is not enough to prove his mood if he smashes a worthless one.
In the office, Zhou Rongrong was losing her temper with her secretary. When she saw Jiang Changye coming in, she froze for a moment: "Zhou Chenglong? How dare you come to my office?"
"Hush!" Jiang Changye put down the vase and pointed to the ceiling: "Don't make too much noise, so as not to be difficult to explain."
As he said that, his face sank: "Everyone go out, I have something to say to her."
The secretary was still at a loss, but Jiang Changye had already grabbed her, threw her out, and locked the door by the way.
Zhou Rongrong became nervous and screamed, "What are you doing?"
She danced and grabbed Jiang Changye.
Jiang Changye casually grabbed her wrist, clasped it in reverse, and pressed her firmly against the desk.
Leaning close to Zhou Rongrong's ear, Jiang Changye said: "Don't be so impulsive, my dear sister! I know you have opinions on me. But I want you to know that I really didn't come here to grab your property. If you are willing to listen After I say a few words, I can sign an agreement with you and promise to give up inheritance."
…………
three days later.
Sure enough, Zhou Huahong spent huge sums of money to buy most of the shares of Channel One, not only because it was Jiang Changye's need, but also because this period of time was an opportunity for the media to "show off their power".
It's just that due to the suppression from above, many incidents are not allowed to be reported.
But with Jiang Changye, the "inner ghost" of the town magic division, it will be more convenient to obtain news.
The most important thing is that even Luo Hong turned a blind eye to this matter - not only because of Zhou Huahong's money, but also because Jiang Changye's intelligence analysis really convinced Luo Hong.
A few days later, Hongsong Group officially took over Channel [-], with Zhou Rongrong as the chairman, and Jiang Changye as the special supervisor. This was specially set up for him. It seems that it has no name, but it actually has great power.
Today is the day Jiang Changye officially came to inspect.
On the top floor of the Channel [-] TV station building, in the bright and clean office.
Jiang Changye stood at the window overlooking the bottom, followed by a naive big fat man.
His name is Taylor, and he is the general manager of Channel One.
After brewing his emotions, Jiang Changye turned around slowly, looked at Taylor and said, "Starting today, I want Channel [-] to conduct a comprehensive follow-up report on the Sequential Disaster."
Taylor showed embarrassment: "The city hall has a strict order that we are not allowed to report too much on the sabotage actions of serial fighters, so as not to affect the hearts of the people."
Jiang Changye smiled slightly: "This is simple. You don't need to say that it was done by serial fighters, but it is an ordinary crime. Only the case is reported, not the murderer. The public is not stupid, they know who did it."
Taylor replied: "That's what we do now."
"But your reports are still too restrained. There are no battle scenes, no blood and death, and it is not enough to stimulate the adrenaline of the public."
"Those guys come and go without a trace, Zhenmensi couldn't rush to the scene at the same time as the crime happened, let alone us."
"Find me a reporter. I can solve this problem. You don't need to be particularly good. You just need to be obedient and strict."
"Male or female?"
Jiang Changye was startled, thought for a while and said, "It's all fine."
Taylor understood in seconds.
He pressed the call bell: "Call Aisha in."
As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Changye: "Aisha is a new reporter, talented, very beautiful, and very obedient."
"Have you used it?" Jiang Changye asked.
"No, but it's definitely useful." Taylor said with a smile.
Jiang Changye nodded.
The door opened, and a long-legged blond girl with a cute round face walked in timidly. She had a delicate and exquisite appearance, which made me feel a little pitiful.
Jiang Changye looked at her and smiled slightly: "Just her."
With the acquisition of the first channel, Jiang Changye became more and more comfortable in doing things.
On the one hand, he guides public opinion and creates confrontation, and on the other hand, he arranges serial fighters to rob everywhere.
The sirens can go on from morning to night.
Faced with this situation, the pressure on Luo Hong, the director of the Zhenma Division, also increased.
Jiang Changye, on the other hand, devoted himself to the "behavioral analysis and capture" of the serial fighters.
I have to say that while guiding the thieves to do things, while helping the officers and soldiers to catch the thieves, it feels very refreshing to have both sides.
And Jiang Changye's various accurate predictions about logic and situation made the upper echelon of Kanye City look at him with admiration.
Although most of the time it was futile, it was because the sequence fighters were strong and had nothing to do with Jiang Changye's analytical ability. For this reason, Jiang Changye's status was also rising steadily.
(End of this chapter)
Liang Qiuqi's house.
This is a pink bedroom.
Leaving aside the arrogance on the outside, if you only look at the bedroom, you will understand that behind this girl's strength, there is also a sentimental and fantasy side of the younger daughter.
At this moment, Liang Qiuqi was sitting on the bed, looking at the gift box in his hand.
After a while, she finally opened the box.
Throwing aside the black hollow designer underwear, Liang Qiuqi saw a small photo below.
Picking up the photo, it turned out to be a handsome man in a sheriff's uniform.
"Xiaofeng!" Liang Qiuqi's heart trembled, and she burst into tears at that moment.
She shook her head in disbelief, and quickly picked up the phone to contact Jiang Changye.
"Why do you have Xiaofeng's photo?"
Jiang Changye was still wandering on the road.
Because of the arrival of serial fighters, the streets are deserted and business is deserted.
Jiang Changye went shopping alone happily, and responded in a rambling voice: "Downloaded from the database, a brave soldier, unfortunately he didn't die on the battlefield."
"What nonsense are you talking about? He was killed by serial soldiers, why didn't he die on the battlefield?"
"Are you sure? Have you witnessed it with your own eyes?" Jiang Changye asked back.
Liang Qiuqi was stunned: "What are you talking about?"
Jiang Changye smiled: "Good luck, I found something. Don't ask, don't mention it now, I still need to confirm."
Said he hung up the phone.
The 110 two-story skyscraper located in the western suburbs of Kanye City is the famous Hongsong Building, which is also the headquarters of Hongsong Group.
When Jiang Changye came here, the security guards, who were blindsided, didn't even have time to show off their anger, and were repelled by the accompanying bodyguards with stern eyes.
Taking the elevator all the way up, Jiang Changye pressed the 111 floor.
Sheng Bao reminded him: "Master is upstairs."
"But Miss is on this floor, right?" Jiang Changye smiled.
Sheng Bao's heart skipped a beat.
You want to see Zhou Rongrong?
In the morning, Zhou Rongrong came to make trouble, and Zhou Huahong had already known about it.
For this, Zhou Huahong was furious, and even called Jiang Changye to apologize to him.
Speaking of this matter, after all, Zhou Rongrong was at fault, but now you take the initiative to run over to find Zhou Rongrong... If there is a trouble again, it may not be anyone's responsibility.
You haven't officially entered the house yet!
The elevator stopped, Jiang Changye walked out of the floor, and walked straight to Zhou Rongrong's office.
This made Sheng Bao feel a little strange, isn't it your first time here?How do you know where the lady's office is?
When he came to the office, Jiang Changye knocked on the door twice, and opened the door to enter without waiting for the people inside to come in.
I saw a vase smashed in front of me.
Jiang Changye caught it smoothly: "Oh, are you still losing your temper?"
As he spoke, he looked at the vase, it was still an antique vase.
Sure enough, the temper of the rich has a price, and it is not enough to prove his mood if he smashes a worthless one.
In the office, Zhou Rongrong was losing her temper with her secretary. When she saw Jiang Changye coming in, she froze for a moment: "Zhou Chenglong? How dare you come to my office?"
"Hush!" Jiang Changye put down the vase and pointed to the ceiling: "Don't make too much noise, so as not to be difficult to explain."
As he said that, his face sank: "Everyone go out, I have something to say to her."
The secretary was still at a loss, but Jiang Changye had already grabbed her, threw her out, and locked the door by the way.
Zhou Rongrong became nervous and screamed, "What are you doing?"
She danced and grabbed Jiang Changye.
Jiang Changye casually grabbed her wrist, clasped it in reverse, and pressed her firmly against the desk.
Leaning close to Zhou Rongrong's ear, Jiang Changye said: "Don't be so impulsive, my dear sister! I know you have opinions on me. But I want you to know that I really didn't come here to grab your property. If you are willing to listen After I say a few words, I can sign an agreement with you and promise to give up inheritance."
…………
three days later.
Sure enough, Zhou Huahong spent huge sums of money to buy most of the shares of Channel One, not only because it was Jiang Changye's need, but also because this period of time was an opportunity for the media to "show off their power".
It's just that due to the suppression from above, many incidents are not allowed to be reported.
But with Jiang Changye, the "inner ghost" of the town magic division, it will be more convenient to obtain news.
The most important thing is that even Luo Hong turned a blind eye to this matter - not only because of Zhou Huahong's money, but also because Jiang Changye's intelligence analysis really convinced Luo Hong.
A few days later, Hongsong Group officially took over Channel [-], with Zhou Rongrong as the chairman, and Jiang Changye as the special supervisor. This was specially set up for him. It seems that it has no name, but it actually has great power.
Today is the day Jiang Changye officially came to inspect.
On the top floor of the Channel [-] TV station building, in the bright and clean office.
Jiang Changye stood at the window overlooking the bottom, followed by a naive big fat man.
His name is Taylor, and he is the general manager of Channel One.
After brewing his emotions, Jiang Changye turned around slowly, looked at Taylor and said, "Starting today, I want Channel [-] to conduct a comprehensive follow-up report on the Sequential Disaster."
Taylor showed embarrassment: "The city hall has a strict order that we are not allowed to report too much on the sabotage actions of serial fighters, so as not to affect the hearts of the people."
Jiang Changye smiled slightly: "This is simple. You don't need to say that it was done by serial fighters, but it is an ordinary crime. Only the case is reported, not the murderer. The public is not stupid, they know who did it."
Taylor replied: "That's what we do now."
"But your reports are still too restrained. There are no battle scenes, no blood and death, and it is not enough to stimulate the adrenaline of the public."
"Those guys come and go without a trace, Zhenmensi couldn't rush to the scene at the same time as the crime happened, let alone us."
"Find me a reporter. I can solve this problem. You don't need to be particularly good. You just need to be obedient and strict."
"Male or female?"
Jiang Changye was startled, thought for a while and said, "It's all fine."
Taylor understood in seconds.
He pressed the call bell: "Call Aisha in."
As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Changye: "Aisha is a new reporter, talented, very beautiful, and very obedient."
"Have you used it?" Jiang Changye asked.
"No, but it's definitely useful." Taylor said with a smile.
Jiang Changye nodded.
The door opened, and a long-legged blond girl with a cute round face walked in timidly. She had a delicate and exquisite appearance, which made me feel a little pitiful.
Jiang Changye looked at her and smiled slightly: "Just her."
With the acquisition of the first channel, Jiang Changye became more and more comfortable in doing things.
On the one hand, he guides public opinion and creates confrontation, and on the other hand, he arranges serial fighters to rob everywhere.
The sirens can go on from morning to night.
Faced with this situation, the pressure on Luo Hong, the director of the Zhenma Division, also increased.
Jiang Changye, on the other hand, devoted himself to the "behavioral analysis and capture" of the serial fighters.
I have to say that while guiding the thieves to do things, while helping the officers and soldiers to catch the thieves, it feels very refreshing to have both sides.
And Jiang Changye's various accurate predictions about logic and situation made the upper echelon of Kanye City look at him with admiration.
Although most of the time it was futile, it was because the sequence fighters were strong and had nothing to do with Jiang Changye's analytical ability. For this reason, Jiang Changye's status was also rising steadily.
(End of this chapter)
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