Li Ang's family lived in an old residential area. They opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic on the street called Li's Xinglin Garden. It had a few decades of history in this old village and was quite famous. Especially for some old people, when they were sick, their first choice would come to Li's Xinglin Garden to look for Old Li.
"Uncle Liu, you're here?" The clinic's apprentice, Fan Wei, greeted an old man. This old man was a frequent customer of the clinic. Almost every week, he would come here to ask Li Ang's father to help him with acupuncture. It was very effective in relieving his rheumatism.
"Where's your master?" Old Liu stretched his neck to look.
"Master has something to do. He went out. Do you want me to help you with acupuncture today? " Fan Wei said happily. The apprentice was chubby and charmingly naive. He was quite similar to that famous comedian.
"You?" Old Liu glanced at the chubby boy and shook his head.
The chubby boy who was despised was not angry. "Then you wait. I'll make a pot of tea for you. "
"If you don't want to drink tea, where did your master go?" Old Liu asked.
"He went to distribute the newspaper." The chubby boy said.
"Distribute the newspaper? What happened? "Old Liu was also excited. The heart of gossip did not care about age.
"Some newspaper spread rumors about my brother Li Ang and made my master angry. The newspaper said that my brother Li Ang is a liar. If this is not spreading rumors, what is it?" The chubby boy's face was full of anger.
"Yes, I know that kid Huazi. He has a kind heart." Old Liu nodded. The older generation had watched Li Ang grow up. They liked to say that Li Ang's nickname was Huazi.
Seeing Old Liu say good things about Li Ang, the chubby boy was very happy. "Fortunately, there was a big newspaper that said the truth and praised brother Li Ang for doing a good job abroad. He made China proud. My master bought a lot of that newspaper and distributed it to the neighbors to clear brother Li Ang's name. "
Old Liu heard and stood up to leave.
"Where are you going?" The chubby boy, Fan Wei, shouted.
"Let's go take a look! I have to speak up for Huazi. Who is so wicked to slander this child? "Old Liu waved his hand and did not turn back.
*****
Li Ang's father and Li Ang's mother had almost finished distributing all the newspapers in their hands. The two of them were exhausted. They had bought almost all the Huiwen Newspaper in the neighborhood. Then, they stood at the entrance of the neighborhood. When they saw their old neighbors coming over, they went up to them and distributed a newspaper.
This was the only thing they could do. They couldn't do anything else for the time being, but they had to clear their son's name at home!
After handing out the newspapers, Li Ang's father asked his wife, "Is there anyone else who hasn't received the newspapers?"
"Old Liu's family doesn't have any," Li Ang's mother said.
"That's okay. Old Liu knows our son's character. He won't believe those rumors." Li Ang's father said.
"Ha, you know me so well. Our lifelong friendship is not in vain." Old Liu, who had just arrived, heard this and shouted happily.
"Rheumatism again?" Li Ang's father frowned and looked at Old Liu's complexion.
"It's okay. You can give me an injection later. It's so comfortable." Old Liu said with a smile.
"You guys talk. I'll go cook. You two can have a drink at noon." Li Ang's mother saw that her husband's mood was much better and said happily.
"Sister-in-law, I took some Zhu Tou meat and put it in the clinic." Old Liu shouted.
"Got it." Li Ang's mother was not polite. They were old neighbors and had a lifelong friendship. There was no need to be polite.
After his wife walked away, Li Ang's father sighed.
"What's wrong?"
"This old face of mine, I almost lost it today." Doctor Li, who had been practicing medicine for his whole life, regarded integrity and face as more important than anything else. He was afraid that his wife would be worried, so he deliberately pretended that he was fine. At this time, he did not hide in front of his old friend.
"What happened?" Old Liu asked.
Li Ang's father said this.
"Bastard!" Old Liu had a bad temper. "How can they do this? It's too shameless. "
"Isn't it?"
"How many newspapers have they published?"
"They've become rich in our neighborhood."
"That won't do. There are many people in China who read this newspaper."
"Yeah." Li Ang's father sighed. He wanted to help his son, but there was nothing he could do.
Both of them sighed. Ordinary people really could not do anything when faced with such a situation. They were really too insignificant.
This was also what made Li Ang the angriest. He knew the impact this matter would have on his family. He also knew that his father had a clean reputation all his life. He valued his face more than anything else. This matter would definitely make his father feel very bad …
That was why he was so angry and wanted to fight to the death with Daily Sports World!
*****
Beijing, Daily Sports World headquarters.
This was already two days later.
In the editor-in-chief's office, Zhang Zegang was feeling very frustrated. He had already held a few meetings with his subordinates to discuss this matter, but they had not come to a conclusion.
If it was just Li Ang, they would not be afraid. If Li Ang wanted to fight a lawsuit, he had to fight it in China. With Li Ang's power alone, Daily Sports World would not even care about it.
However, Sporting de Gijón had stepped forward to support Li Ang. This was troublesome.
In China, even the media did not want to get involved in foreign affairs. Of course, this matter had not yet reached the stage of a so-called "foreign affairs dispute." However, if Sporting de Gijón did not let it go, it would be very troublesome. Other things aside, if Sporting de Gijón really sued Daily Sports World, there would be a lot of trouble.
The whole of China would know that Daily Sports World had fabricated news to slander Sporting de Gijón's head coach. This head coach was even a Chinese, and now he was being sued by the club.
Daily Sports World was indeed the leader of the sports print media, but there were many in the industry who were jealous of their market share. When the time came, there might be people who wanted to fish in troubled waters.
This was what Zhang Zegang was most worried about.
The people who wanted to fish in troubled waters had already appeared.
"Director Zhang, this is bad!" The editor-in-chief's secretary, Xiao Hu, rushed in frantically.
"What are you panicking for? Is the sky falling?" Zhang Zegang scolded angrily.
Xiao Hu also knew that the editor-in-chief was in a bad mood, so he did not dare to explain. He just passed a newspaper to Zhang Zegang.
"What is this?" Zhang Zegang took it and looked at it. Then, his whole face turned black.
This was the latest newspaper of Huiwen Daily.
On the front page of the sports section of Huiwen Daily, there were two statements.
One of them was a statement written by Li Ang.
Rather than a statement, it was more appropriate to call it a crusade.
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