Chapter 722

Jane is embarrassed. She looks at the time. Gao Leng tells her to drag it to the top.

"Why, reporter Jane's fake news has been scolded like this on the Internet. Not to mention the CcBV video, you have to submit a review when you accept Professor Zhang's money for fake news." When director Wu saw that she didn't speak, he sneered.

The reporter, in front of the Propaganda Department, is bowing his head.

Especially the little-known reporters.

Although the water army has been withdrawn from the Internet, the comments have been fermenting all the time. Now there are three popular words, one is "Zhang Shoushou" and the other is "he abandons treatment", which originated from Professor Zhang's once sentence "why should we give up treatment?". And the third, is cheap I prostitute, said is Jane small single.

Reporter Peng, who knew the inside story, didn't answer. She looked around for a week and just laughed cooperatively. There are so many people here. If she comes out to talk, people will know that she's the one who's making a mess of it. With so many young people here, she's the leader in investigating news. How can she lose face?

Apologizing? Yes, she was asked to apologize, but she didn't say to apologize publicly! It's not good for CcBV's reputation to spread like this. Reporter Peng thought, stand aside and watch a good play without words.

Standing in the distance, Gao Leng, who didn't show up, gave a sneer, lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, sent a short message, and soon received a reply. He came quickly with his cell phone.

Toward Jane small single seems weak but a person in Xing Sheng shoulder the overall situation of the back, came over.

It's time to put an end to the attacks she suffered on the Internet, to the suppression of reporter Peng, to all this. The game has been laid out and the pieces have been almost played.

Baizi, it's time to swallow the sunspot.

"Mr. Gao! Mr. Gao is back! "

"Great, Mr. Gao is here. I can't see these two bitches for a long time!"

"When Mr. Gao came back, someone supported me. I'm so angry that manager Jian's manuscript is much better than reporter Peng's, and he was scolded as shit by netizens!"

Seeing Gao Leng coming, the office was a sensation.

It's the sense of belonging of Xingsheng's employees to have someone to support them and others to fight against the storm. Gao Leng has built up his dignity, which is not proved by official voice but by ability and strength.

It's just like this when the sky collapses and the pillars come to carry it.

Jane turned her head. When she saw Gao Leng, her body, which had been in a fighting state, softened. She breathed a long sigh of relief. Although there was no big change on her face, her body relaxed and leaned against the desk beside her.

She knew that Gao Leng was coming and she could take a rest.

"Hello, director Wu. I'm Gao Leng." Gao Leng reaches out his hand and smiles slightly. Director Wu smiles and reaches out his hand: "I've heard a lot about President Gao. I've long known that President Gao's reputation is rising. He's a rare reporter. He's really a tiger general hiding Biao soldiers..."

a tiger general hiding Biao soldiers. Her eyes look at Jian Xiaodan, which is the most obvious irony.

Gao Leng sneered and raised his mobile phone to Director Wu. Director Wu looked at it suspiciously. All of a sudden, her eyes were so big that she took down her glasses, squinted and looked again.

A telephone number, signed by: Vice Minister of Propaganda Department of DIDU.

"Do you need manager Jane to send the review to the minister?" Gao Leng pointed to the mobile phone screen.

This is the number that Ningjiang Lin asked for just now. He has worked in CcBV for many years, and the Vice Minister of Propaganda Department of the imperial capital has had several meals. It's not the Vice Minister of imperial propaganda.

The Empire and the emperor are not at the same level. The Propaganda Department of the emperor is within the reach of Ningjiang forest.

"This..." director Wu was confused.

"This is his private number. You're not normal." High cold point of a few mobile phone screen, again stretched over.

"This is his public work number. Should director Wu be familiar with this meeting?"

"This..." director Wu counseled. She looked at the familiar work number of the Vice Minister of the Propaganda Department of the imperial capital on the screen. How could she not be familiar with it?

Leadership of leadership of leadership.

The leadership of the government.

Do you want to add another leader

The work number is in every communication book issued by the staff of the propaganda department. This one is in the top five.

And Gao Leng has his private number.

Director Wu can't be counselled any more. She looks at reporter Peng, and the text message of reporter Peng is still vivid in her mind. The CcBV boss has accused her, so why do you want to be strong for her?

If it comes to the Propaganda Department, she will not be able to bear the responsibility of the deputy director of a small department who has not yet settled down.

Although she is a good friend, it is not worth it. You know, just now she thought that reporter Peng must crush Xingsheng, so she was very powerful. Many reporters have taken videos in this meeting.

If it comes to the topDirector Wu counseled and bit his lip. His intestines were blue with regret. He had known for a long time that he was not so arrogant.

The tune is too high. Now I want to come down, but there are no steps.

"Lao Diao, send director Wu back to the propaganda department." Gao Leng gave her this step, but it was a bit difficult to get down. It was quite like the line on TV: housekeeper, see off!

Director Wu bit his lip and looked at reporter Peng. Reporter Peng blinked at her.

Well, this slap, fan his face, director Wu clenched his teeth, squeeze out a smile: "that... That trouble."

Although the steps are a little higher, they will sprain to their feet when they come down, which is better than those without steps. Director Wu Shun pole down, in a group of young reporters rather out of the mouth under the eyes of evil, fled.

"Mr. Gao, meet again." Peng reporter saw director Wu left, more and more uneasy in the heart, but did not show anything on the face, is still delicate light makeup, high heels, full of momentum, stretch out a hand to sink Dantian: "go to the office to chat."

With that, she reaches out her hand to Jane Xiaoshan, who is wearing flat shoes. As a reporter, she usually wears flat shoes, which is convenient for activities. Unlike reporter Peng, she is already a journalist. She occasionally goes out of the country and wears high-heeled shoes with beautiful temperament.

Standing in front of Jane Xiaoshan, wearing high heels, she is half a head higher than Xiaoshan. She smiles and puts on the airs of her predecessors: "Miss Jane, come with us. Let's talk. What's the matter, right?"

Jane Xiaoshan quickly reaches out her hand and holds it. She looks at Gao Leng and wants to nod her head. But Gao Leng's face is so blue that she doesn't dare to nod her head. She weakly stands behind him.

When there was no Gao Leng, she carried the beam with great courage.

When Gao Leng came, her courage was gone. When she was working, when she was interviewing secretly, her strength was gone.

Especially in the face of reporter Peng, my heart is like a mirror. I know why reporter Peng is here, and I also know that she invited the navy to blackmail herself. But...

when people come to visit, Jian Xiaoshan is a little at a loss as if she had done something wrong.

"Talk?" Gao Leng laughs and turns his head to look at Jian Xiaoshan hiding behind him. He frowns and indicates that she stands out. But Jian Xiaoshan hides behind him more and more and pulls his back coat. His voice is as small as a mosquito: "come on, people are coming. We have to forgive them. Don't embarrass her too much. They are all colleagues. It's not easy."

Gao Leng gave her a silent look.

"Yes, talk. Let's go." Reporter Peng stretched out his wrist and looked at the time.

It has become her instinct to be superior. In particular, it seems that Jian Xiaoshan is not only strong at work, but also weak at this occasion. Reporter Peng has put on the airs of his predecessors.

She can't lose her job in front of so many journalists.

This action of looking at the time irritated Gao Leng. He looked at the nervous little sheet behind him again, turned his head and gave a sneer: "reporter Peng, what are you doing here? Talk about it? "

Gao Leng spread out his hands: "I don't have the time to chat."

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