"If you don't let it be broadcast, you won't broadcast it. There are more such things, you little reporter, what can you do. Owen shrugged, a nonchalant expression.

"You don't deserve to be a journalist like you. Ivy glared at him.

Owen held his chin in one hand, squinted his eyes and said with a grin, "Little sister, why did you burn the fire on my head?"

Ivy also knew in her heart that she shouldn't be angry with Owen, bit her lip, and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

As the two of them finished the third course in silence, Ivy suddenly laughed to herself.

"Are you alright?" Owen was so frightened by her that he gasped.

"Haha, I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of it just now, can't I just post the news in the post bar, haha......" she said proudly while laughing.

In the Internet era, the platform for publishing news, not to mention the TV station? All the materials are in their own hands, and just posting on the forum can also attract the public's attention and arouse the attention of public opinion.

"It's a good idea. Owen laughed dryly. This girl is really nosy. But...... He thought about it, and the opportunity had come.

"Come on, come on, have a toast, and wish us success in our counterattack. Ivy held up her wine glass.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't drink?" Owen slowly raised his glass.

"Huh. Ivy sneered, "I'm not afraid of wasting such an expensive wine." ”

Ding - two cups touch lightly in the air, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

After dinner, the two walked on the riverside walking path.

The neon-lit city is reflected on the water, and light and shadow sway in the sparkling waves, like a graceful abstract oil painting.

Although it was already night, the heat did not abate at all, and the weather was still unbearably hot. Compared to the clear sky during the day, the sky at this time gathered a thin layer of clouds, and there was no moon and no wind.

Owen looked up at the night sky. Tomorrow night this time, I have to be busy again, he thought.

"Let's go, hurry back to the office and post. Ivy rubbed her palms impatiently, her cheeks flushed, and her breath was slightly drunk.

"Look at you, you're not calm again. You use the computer in the office, for fear that others won't know that the post was made by you? Didn't I tell you not to openly go against Wu Youwei?" Owen stretched out his index finger and shook it from side to side in front of her eyes.

He was right, Ivy thought. This is the news she picked up, and the material is all in her hands. If the IP address of the post is from the TV station, wouldn't it be clear that she was the one who stabbed the matter online?

"What then? I can't use my home computer. She lowered her eyes in thought.

"Go to me. No one knows I stay at the Hotel Platinum except you. Moreover, the content of the post should also be carefully considered, and it should be written in the voice of an eyewitness, so that no one can see that it is your handwriting. Owen suggested.

That's all there is to it, Ivy nodded in agreement. "However, we still have to go back to the TV station, and the material is all in the station's computer.

Owen took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, "I've already copied the materials." ”

"Ha, clever, the son can be taught. As a teacher, I didn't accept you as an apprentice in vain. Ivy patted Owen on the shoulder.

Owen rolled his eyelids and sighed, "Can you have a thicker skin?"

The restaurant is just a few hundred meters away. Owen drank and simply left the car in the restaurant's parking lot. The two walked for five minutes to the door of the hotel.

Just then, a black sedan pulled up in front of the hotel. A young man in a gray suit and a laptop bag got out of the car.

Ivy, who was originally walking briskly, seemed to have been hit on the head by a stone, her body shook suddenly, she stopped abruptly, and she moved closer and closer to Owen as if she couldn't stand steadily. Her face turned pale, and she looked fixedly at the man who had just gotten out of the car.

The man noticed the eyes of the people next to him, and also looked back at Ivy. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he reverted to his original coldness.

He then glanced at Owen quickly, his gaze hastily unobtrusive.

Was it? Owen also stopped. This man lives downstairs from him, his name is Chi Ming, and he is a well-known biological scientist.

Owen had noticed him a long time ago and secretly did an investigation. Chi Ming was appointed by the World Health Organization (WHO) to fly from New York to Zhuhai and Macao two days ago to participate in the influenza vaccine project being developed by Huamei.

The time and reason for Chi Ming's appearance made Owen quite suspicious. His intuition told him that this man had an intersection with his case.

He lives alone, but rents two apartments. This was enough to arouse Owen's curiosity.

Judging from Ivy and Chi Ming's reactions, they knew each other. Owen could clearly feel that when the two of them met their eyes, there was some kind of special chemical reaction. He turned sideways, silently observing them back and forth.

Ivy's heart was beating like thunder, and she wanted to go up and say hello to him, but she couldn't move. To be precise, before she could speak, Chi Ming had already withdrawn his gaze, turned around indifferently, and walked into the hotel lobby.

"Did you meet an acquaintance?" Owen asked quietly.

Ivy was silent, biting her lower lip desperately, her body trembling uncontrollably. His indifferent attitude once again pierced her heart.

The sultry air was filled with inexplicable sadness. There is a story, Owen understands it, and a light smile emerges from the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you stunned, let's go. Owen urged intentionally.

Ivy had tears in her eyes. She shook her head weakly and shrunk her shoulders, aggrieved like a kitten abandoned by her owner.

"Fool. Without saying a word, Owen took Ivy's hand and pulled her towards the hotel.

Ivy and Owen appeared in the elevator hall hand in hand, like a couple. Chi Ming deliberately looked away, but his left hand in his trouser pocket became tighter and tighter.

The elevator door opened, and three people with their own concerns walked in one after the other. Ivy and Chi Ming each stood on one side, both lowering their eyes and not looking at each other. The atmosphere in the small car was eerie, so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing.

The mirror-like elevator door clearly reflects the faces of the three people.

Owen took the opportunity to see Chi Ming's face clearly. He was secretly surprised that this person's facial features were somewhat similar to his own, especially his eyes.

"Ding-" The twenty-fifth floor arrived, and Chi Ming walked out of the elevator without squinting.

Hearing the sound of the elevator door closing, Chi Ming leaned against the wall and let out a sigh. His tense nerves collapsed instantly, and the shirt under his suit was already soaked with cold sweat.

Chi Ming leaned against the wall of the elevator room, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes closed and trying to clear his thoughts.

The past, cut constantly, and the reason is still messy......