Addicted to My Wife

Chapter 617 desperation

As soon as they finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, and the secretary cautiously poked her head in. "Boss yan, are you awake? Are you feeling better? Is there anything serious?"

"It's not good for you to be here. Tell me, what happened to the company?" Every time Yan Yuandong saw her, he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

The secretary said with a cheeky smile, "Boss yan is so smart. He guessed it all at once! The Chen guang group has put a lot of pressure on our company, and now we're losing it!"

"That brat again!" Yan Yuandong was furious at the thought of Gu Yingchen's face. "What's he doing here?"

Tang Yanxi asked in puzzlement, "Why does the Qing yan group always have to get involved when something happens to the Qing yan group? Is it true that Gu Yingchen and your daughter are lovers?"

"No matter what their relationship is, we can't let them do whatever they want!" Yan Yuandong clenched his fists, looked at the secretary, and gritted his teeth. "No matter what, we must keep the company!"

"Yes, I will try my best, boss yan."

...

Xi' an villa area, Yan Su is whispering to lin mu an in the garden. Yu Sheng comes in a hurry and reports to Gu Yingchen in a low voice, "Young master, as you ordered, the various forces have been used to suppress the Far East Company. They are vulnerable and dying soon. Now, they just need to step on one more foot and crumble!"

"Let him go." Gu Yingchen suddenly said.

"What?" Yu Sheng suspected that he had misheard. "Young master, do you mean to let the Far East Company go at this time?"

Gu Yingchen's eyes deepened. "It's not fun to let him go bankrupt so soon. When he recovers, give him a fatal blow. It's repeated until he's exhausted."

"Young master is wise." Yu Sheng suddenly realized, "Your subordinate will do it now."

"Wait, what else is there to report? Say it now. I won't have time to listen to your nonsense later." Gu Yingchen said with a cold face.

"Young master has something to do?" Yu Sheng looked up in surprise.

"Do I have to tell you about me and my woman?"

"I understand, I will not disturb you again tonight!" Yu Sheng chuckled in his heart and bowed his head to leave.

From a distance, Gu Yingchen looked at Yan Su laughing and talking, his eyes unknowingly becoming gentle. For some reason, he liked to be by her side 24 hours a day, watching her, even if her mind was not on him for a while, he didn't mind.

...

The next morning, Yan Su came to the group and found the reporter sitting on the sofa in the lobby waiting for her. When he saw her coming, he stood up in a hurry and rushed over in two or three steps.

"Stop him." If Yan Su hadn't ordered the security guards around her in time, the reporters would have stopped her from leaving long ago.

Miss Yan, allow me to interview you for five minutes! Just five minutes! "Song Minsheng tried to break through the restraints of the security guards." Miss Yan, please stay! I really have something very important to interview you about! Please give me some time!"

Yan su entered the elevator and gave him no hope at all.

Seeing Yan Su's face disappear from sight, Song Minsheng's eyes dimmed, broke free from the two security guards, and returned to the newspaper with the camera in disappointment.

The newspaper was holding its weekly meeting, and the chief editor was bragging in front of the conference table. Just as it was about to rise, Song Minsheng knocked on the door with a camera and dejected. "Sorry, I'm late again."

Editor zhang's face darkened. "Can you be on time? Look at the time on your watch! What the hell do you want! I didn't get a single piece of news, and I'm always fucking late for my regular meeting!"

"I'm sorry, Editor zhang." Song Minsheng pulled out his chair and sat down.

Editor zhang pointed at the calendar on the wall and said angrily, "What month do you think it is now? You haven't taken any interesting news since before the spring festival. Are you going to pack up and leave? If you don't want to do it, you can tell me why you have to smash the newspaper's signboard."

Seeing him smash the table, Song Minsheng hesitated and explained, "Editor zhang, last time I caught a big news shoot, you didn't let me report it..."

"If you say no, you can't! Don't drag us all to the grave if you don't want to live!" Editor zhang snapped.

"But..."

Editor zhang spat and danced. "Do you know who he is? Turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain. Anyone who dares to offend him will come to no good end! You can get into the water yourself. What if the newspapers get involved?"

Song Minsheng complained in his heart, "This is not good, that is not good, then what do you want me to shoot?"

Editor zhang was so angry that he almost fainted. He pointed to his eyes and said, "Don't you have eyes? Don't you see what your colleagues have photographed? When the famous star was caught taking drugs, the beautiful woman became ceo after 00, the college entrance examination was launched with a filing line, the man held a gun and held hostages for eight hours in a bank confrontation with the police... These news headlines make people want to see the impulse!"

"... Song Minsheng lowered his head to listen to his scolding, and the resentment accumulated in his heart grew more and more.

"Take a look at the news you've submitted in the past few months. Don't eat these things. The hook in your home is easy to drop. Save your phone traffic... What kind of news are you talking about? Didn't you smash the newspaper's signboard? Who would be willing to pay to see these things??" Editor zhang continued to curse.

Song Minsheng finally couldn't bear to defend himself. "This common sense is helpful to the masses... I think they should at least look at this kind of news to increase their knowledge..."

"Enough, enough. Stop it." Editor zhang waved his hand with a headache, not wanting to listen to his nonsense. "If you can't get any interesting news this month, pack up and get out of here! Newspapers don't feed idle people like you! Not to mention that the press didn't give you a chance, you've been working here for nine months, and you haven't even had a piece of news to sell in nine months! If this continues, I won't be able to protect you!"

"Editor zhang..." Song Minsheng was so speechless that he felt very aggrieved!

The reason other reporters were able to shoot so many sensational news was because they had connections, were willing to spend money, and had their own informants! But what about him? He has been under the pressure of his own brother for a long time. Not to mention his connections, it would be good to keep his job. What else could he hope for?

Even if he did get a big scoop, his own brother would use all kinds of power to squeeze him! Persecute him!

Why??

Who let him be born into such a rich family! Trying to earn money by your own efforts has become an extravagant hope!