Chapter 113

Chujiang took part in the donation and drove to the company. The TV stations in Haishi have been broadcasting the donation.

But ye Qingcheng even turned off his mobile phone, and would not go to watch TV. She thought the office was stuffy and wanted to breathe outside.

The reporter is a gang of invisible guy, when it's time to appear, he jumped out.

When ye Qingcheng walked to the company gate, a group of reporters immediately gathered around.

"Mr. Ye, I'm a reporter from Haishi Santao. It's said that the chief designer of your design department has changed his job. Is that true?"

"Miss Qingcheng, I'm a reporter from Nanfang economic daily. I heard that the head of Finance Department of your company absconded with money. Is that the case?"

"Mr. Ye, I'm Haishi evening reporter. I heard that your company will apply for listing soon. Will this financial scandal have a negative impact on your company's listing?"

……

As soon as the reporters appeared, they threw out a lot of questions. Even if ye Qingcheng had seen the world, he was suppressed all of a sudden.

Originally her mood is not very good, when facing a lot of problems, ye Qingcheng is a little angry.

"It's normal that it's going to rain, that my mother is going to get married and that my staff are going to change jobs. Why should you make a fuss. As for other questions, I'm sorry, no comment! "

When ye Qingcheng turned around and wanted to leave, the reporters who had received the red envelope would not let her go easily. They surrounded her with microphones as weapons.

"Mr. Ye, paper can't hold fire. If it's really in addition to financial scandals, why hide it..."

"Yes, Mr. Ye, it's your duty to tell us..."

What?

Obligations?

What do these reporters think of themselves as, police?

Even the police are not qualified to say that.

"No comment!"

Ye Qingcheng gently pushed away a woman who almost poked the microphone into her nostril.

Ouch.

The woman stumbled and fell down. The woman behind her was also knocked down. The microphones of both of them were dropped on the ground and smashed.

Click, click.

At this time, countless flash lights are on.

Ye Qingcheng was stunned and just pushed it lightly. Unexpectedly, both of them fell down, and they couldn't hold the microphone and smashed it.

When did you become a martial arts expert?

Because ye Qingcheng likes to read martial arts novels in her spare time, she naturally thinks of martial arts.

Or What about the porcelain bumpers?

"Don't shoot, I didn't mean to!" Ye Qingcheng of course knows that if the instant picture is taken, after the reporters' eloquence, it will have serious consequences.

"Ouch, the boss of Qingcheng group hit someone!"

The two female reporters sitting on the ground yelled, like two women who had been abandoned.

Ye Qingcheng was so confused that he just pushed it. How could it be a beating.

What is the nature of beating people?

That's administrative detention.

At this time, several security guards, led by the army, quickly gathered around to rescue their boss.

When the security guard just came into contact with a male reporter.

Ouch.

A male reporter also fell down, and at the moment of falling down, he also knocked down another male reporter, and their microphones were smashed.

Click, click.

At this time, countless flash lights are on again.

"Oh, no, the security guard of Qingcheng group hit someone!"

The two male reporters sitting on the ground also cried out, just like the two resentful men who were abandoned from beginning to end.

The security guard just pulled it gently. How did it become a hit?

This time, ye Qingcheng fully understood that he had met a high-level porcelain bumper!

"It's disgusting to hit people!"

"Yes, we must expose this woman!"

"Yes, we must expose Qingcheng group!"

Reporters around the group and ye Qingcheng have written against them.

For the first time, the army and several security guards were forced to act recklessly.

Ye Qingcheng's face turned pale. Normally, the atmosphere of the boss of the big group completely disappeared. To be exact, she looked like a helpless lamb at the moment.

"Surround me. They can't take any of the cameras!"

At this time, a simple order came, and the army started to move.

It turns out that their boss is back.

Chu Jiang opened his perspective eyes and saw that each reporter had a red envelope in his pocket. There were two red envelopes in the pockets of the four reporters who fell to the ground. It seemed that they were the reward for the drama.

There are eight hundred yuan bills in each red envelope.Hum, they sold their personality for hundreds of red envelopes. It's so cheap!

At the moment, with the efforts of several smart security guards, more than ten cameras have been put away.

Chujiang ignored the cameras first, but asked coldly, "who sent the red envelopes in your pockets?"

The reporters were all stunned. The red envelope was in his pocket. How could he know? Should not be seen or photographed by him?

They like to calculate others, and of course they are afraid of being calculated by others.

"You have two red envelopes in your pockets. They should be paid for the extra drama. The microphone can be replaced after you go back to work." Chu Jiang continued to ask coldly.

The four reporters sitting on the floor almost trembled.

Well, it seems that he must have seen it. Otherwise, how could he know that we received two red envelopes!

"It's only 800 yuan. You sold your personality. Is it worth it?" Chu Jiang continues to question.

Ah!

He even knew that there were 800 yuan in the red envelope. It seems that he really saw everything.

Thinking of this, this group of reporters completely wilted.

"If you dare to report casually, I'll send out the picture of you just receiving the red envelope. Mr. Ye, at most, came out to explain that after a period of time, it would be calm, and you would not have a good job. Let's weigh the pros and cons. " Chu Jiang in front of a few words of deterrence, suddenly came a move to hide.

All the reporters turned pale at once.

"We'll delete it right away, we'll delete it right away!"

"We don't report anything!"

"Please, let us go!"

More than a dozen reporters immediately made a promise and then begged.

Chu Jiang saw that their photos had been deleted, so he said in a deep voice, "get out of here!"

So this group of reporters disappeared without a trace, the four reporters sitting on the ground ran the fastest.

Chu Jiang went to Ye Qingcheng, who was a little lost, and asked, "are you ok?"

"I It's OK. " Ye Qingcheng came back and said, "is the donation over?"

"Well, it's just over." Chu Jiang replied.

"How much did our company donate?" Ye Qingcheng asked casually.

In her opinion, she should donate tens of thousands or more.

"Not much, not much, just donated 50 million!" Chujiang replied with a smile.