Ding Ning played the arrogance and arrogance of a playboy to the fullest, and humiliated the black-moled reporter.
The two representatives of Star Art watched all of this. They wanted to stand up for the reporter with black moles, but they didn't dare to. After all, they were just employees of Star Art, not the boss of Star Art. They should stay away from such a rich second generation. They wouldn't be stupid enough to offend him.
After venting the anger in his chest, Ding Ning stared at the black-moled reporter's angry eyes and asked coldly, "You seem to be very angry?"
The black-moled reporter was about to cry. He thought, "How can I not be angry? I can't even stand up after being hit by you, and I have to endure your insults and bullying. "
"It's right to be angry, but have you ever thought about how it feels to be slandered and framed by a scumbag like you?"
Ding Ning looked at him faintly. His eyes were as deep as a bottomless pool, which made the black-moled reporter's eyes empty and blank. He said as if he had lost his mind, "I am a scumbag. I should not have accepted the bribe of Star Art to stir up trouble and incite so many media to come to the Incident Investigation Department to make trouble …"
The reporters next to him had always been angry with the childe's bullying, but they did not dare to speak out. However, as the uncrowned king, they would naturally have a common enemy. They had been quietly filming everything that happened at the scene, trying to expose what the childe had done afterward, attract the attention of public opinion, and retaliate.
But at this moment, hearing the black-moled reporter's "confession", these reporters were all shocked. The reporters who had also received benefits to discredit Lan Mengdie, like the black-moled reporter, had an extremely ugly expression. They secretly cursed whether the black-moled reporter's head had been kicked by a donkey. How could he confess everything after being bullied by a childe?
However, other reporters who had been bewitched were angry. They had never thought that they would be used as tools by their peers. They gloomily recorded all this and prepared to report it truthfully.
The two employees of Star Art felt their legs go soft and looked frightened. They knew that they were finished this time. After looking at each other, they wanted to sneak away when no one was paying attention. However, they were blocked by several police officers. The leader was Xiao Nuo with a frosty face. "You two, where do you want to go?"
"Police officer, there is something urgent in the company. We have to rush back. If there is anything, please call us."
The Star Art staff had a stiff smile on their faces as they tried to bluff their way through.
"You are suspected of bribing public servants, falsifying the accident liability assessment report, and bribing reporters to slander others. This has caused great damage to the reputation and image of the parties involved. Please cooperate with our investigation."
Xiao Nuo showed her ID and looked coldly at the two trembling Star Art employees. She waved her hand and said, "Take them away for investigation and questioning."
"It's none of our business. We're just following orders from above. Don't arrest us."
"Officer, I have a family to take care of. We can't do anything about it. It really has nothing to do with us."
The two Star Art employees collapsed to the ground with their legs weak, crying and wailing.
The commotion here alarmed the reporters, who came one after another after hearing the news. The flashlights kept flashing, recording this scene faithfully.
After Xiao Nuo mercilessly ordered the two Star Art employees to be taken away like dead dogs, the reporters found that the arrogant and domineering Childe had already left. Even his Bentley had disappeared without a trace. Only the black-moled reporter, who was paralyzed on the ground with an ashen face, was taken away by two police officers by the arms.
The reporters sighed. They knew that the black-moled reporter was finished. It was impossible to see him in the circle again. They dispersed and did not dare to stay any longer.
Every industry had its own rules. It was not uncommon for a reporter to be bribed to become a tool to attack someone. It was not that they had not experienced it before, but this was something that could not be done in public. It could be done in private, but once it was made public, they could only blame their bad luck.
Even if everyone knew that this was the unspoken rule in the media circle, in order to maintain the credibility and purity of this circle, everyone could only stand on the moral high ground to condemn them and hit them when they were down.
The black-moled reporter seemed to have bad luck. He hit an iron plate, broke his head, and died without a complete corpse.
This also sounded the alarm for the reporters. They secretly reminded themselves that they must be careful in doing things in the future. They should not dare to accept any money. If they did not stick to the bottom line of professional ethics, they were likely to follow the footsteps of the black-moled reporter.
Standing in the remote alley, Ding Ning restored his original appearance. Watching the reporters disperse, he sneered and said, "Kang Min, oh Kang Min, this is just an appetizer. The big gift is yet to come."
He knew very well that even if the two Star Art employees confessed that they were instructed by someone, they could only accuse Wu Qiang at most. It was impossible to implicate Kang Min.
But this was enough for him. Wasn't Kang Min good at manipulating public opinion to achieve her own goals? This time, he would give her a taste of her own medicine and give her a heavy blow in the field she was best at.
If Kang Xiangyang was still in the position of chairman, this kind of counterattack might not cause any harm to Star Art. However, Kang Min had just taken the position by force and deception. She had always been headstrong and self-opinionated. She was a cold-blooded and ruthless female tyrant. There were many people in Star Art who were dissatisfied with her. It was just that these people could not find an excuse to attack her.
This time, he was going to hand this information over to the directors of Star Art. As long as the directors weren't stupid, they would definitely seize this opportunity to make things difficult for Kang Min. Even if they couldn't pull Kang Min down from her position as chairman, her position would still be in jeopardy.
"Xing Yi, Tian Shi, Tian Hai, I had originally planned to let you all off. Unfortunately, my heart has always been towards the bright moon, yet the bright moon shines down on the gutter. You all have repeatedly touched my reverse scale. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."
A cold and hideous smile appeared at the corner of Ding Ning's mouth, and he looked extremely cruel.
Cui Yin felt very annoyed, if she had an annoyance.
She became the legal consultant of Tiangong Entertainment and also served as the chairman of the board of supervisors, which made her very proud.
After all, Ding Ning was really generous, and the annual legal consulting fee he paid was an astronomical figure. But she never thought that there would be so many problems.
The legal department of Tiangong Entertainment did not even have a formal lawyer with a lawyer's license. All the legal documents and even the drafting of the company's rules and regulations were done by her legal team.
On the first day of taking office, in addition to some legal documents, she had to submit lawyer's letters to eight media at the same time. When she was so busy, Ding Ning called her and asked her to come to the Accident Brigade to deal with the traffic accident case.
This made her extremely depressed. As a famous lawyer in Ninghai, she had worked as a legal consultant in an enterprise before. She had made money easily. How could she be as busy as she was now?
She had never met a boss like Ding Ning, who ordered her as if she were his personal assistant. This was a standard way of not treating the village head as a cadre. If it were not for Xiaoyao, she would have immediately terminated the contract with Tiangong Entertainment. No one ordered people like this.
Her bad mood made her old illness show signs of breaking out. So after arriving at the Accident Brigade, she kept a straight face and looked unapproachable.
Then, she saw Ding Ning walking over slowly with a file bag in his hand. He greeted her with a bright smile and said something that made her want to vomit blood.
"Lawyer Cui, the matter has been investigated. This is all the information about the car accident. Take a look and draft a document to sue Star Art."
Cui Yin subconsciously took the materials, covered her rapidly rising and falling chest, and forcibly restrained the impulse to smash the file bag on Ding Ning's face. Behind the glasses, her beautiful eyes were full of anger.
She gasped and desperately told herself, "Cui Yin of Cui Yin, I took his money to eliminate disasters. You have to bear it, you have to bear it. You are a person with professional ethics. Don't lower yourself to his level."
"Hey, Lawyer Cui, why do you look so pale? Did you not have a good rest? You can't do this. As the saying goes, health is the capital of revolution. No matter how busy you are, you should pay attention to the balance of work and rest. Don't tire yourself out. "
Ding Ning saw her pale face and said with concern.
Cui Yin's lungs were about to explode. "Rest? Don't I want to have a good rest? But I just signed the contract, and I am like a long-term worker sold to the landlord. I have endless work to do. How dare you talk to me about the balance of work and rest? "
"Ouch, my heart hurts as if it is pricked by needles. It is difficult to breathe, and fine cold sweat oozes from my forehead."
"Oh no, my old disease is acting up again."
At this time, Cui Yin's face turned pale. Her body went limp, and she collapsed to the ground as if all her strength had been sucked out. She felt dizzy.
"Lawyer Cui, Lawyer Cui, what's wrong with you? Oh no … "
Ding Ning's anxious shouts vaguely came to her ears, but they seemed so far away as if they were separated by the long river of time.
"Finally, am I going to die?" "What a pity! I came to this world in vain, and I haven't even tasted the taste of love."
Cui Yin murmured in her heart, and there was a faint regret.
"This damn angina pectoris has been haunting me for more than ten years, and I don't even dare to fall in love like a normal person, which makes people around me think that I have a problem with my sexual orientation."
"Well, death is a relief, and I don't have to bear this endless torture anymore."
Just when she felt relieved, she felt a big hand covering her chest, and a stream of cool air like a clear spring was injected into her heart. The inhuman pain of her heart being twisted together quickly disappeared, and her breathing became smooth.
The feeling of escaping from the gate of hell made her feel that the air seemed to become fresh. She couldn't help but take a deep breath. A faint and pleasant fragrance was refreshing, making her open her eyes in confusion. "What is this smell? It smells so good?"
Then …
When she opened her eyes, she saw Ding Ning holding her in his arms, and a big hand so openly reached into her lapel, lingering in the forbidden place where she had not been touched by any man for 28 years.
The most terrible thing was that there were a lot of people watching, pointing and talking, and she didn't know what they were talking about.
"Ah! Bastard. "
A trace of red quickly climbed up to her cheeks. Cui Yin was completely stunned, and her brain was roaring. Without hesitation, she raised her hand and slapped him in the face, making a high-decibel scream.
"Slap!"
The loud slap resounded through the whole corridor, and the onlookers opened their mouths in astonishment, with the expression on their faces as weird as it could be.
"Don't move!"
Cui Yin thought that this time the bastard would let go of her, but she didn't expect that a serious and serious voice came to her ears, making her look at him in astonishment, whose expression didn't change.
"Hey!"
She didn't expect his skin to be so good. It was so white that it was almost transparent, and even the light blue blood vessels were faintly visible. The red palm print was so clear at this moment.
"But how shameless is this man? He was caught molesting me in public, but he can keep a straight face and ask me not to move."
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