Deputy Editor-in-Chief Sun was furious.

Unbridled rage.

Because Guo Yang is just a front-line reporter who has been in the company for one year, he belongs to the "three no-personnel" who have no position, no power and no background, so it is destined that this frenzy is a condescending unilateral suppression that does not have the distinction between victory and defeat.

This not only shook the conference room of the entire editorial center, but also made the group of editors and reporters who participated in the meeting look at each other, not knowing what to do. It also attracted the attention of the personnel of the administrative department, and at this moment, outside the door of the conference room, there were many people who came to see the excitement.

But the scene of Sun Fatzi's obscenity - Guo Yang rolling out of the conference room did not appear.

In the midst of everyone's consternation, Guo Yang stood there with his head held high, tit-for-tat, and left down a sentence that made everyone feel stunned and hearty: "Fuck your sister, as long as Lao Tzu is still in the morning newspaper for a day, I will resolutely not bird you idiot! Who do you let go? You go and show Lao Tzu?!"

It's just earthbreaking!

But the joy is happy, but the consequences are unimaginable...... This kid is really crazy! Many people stared at Guo Yang with incredible eyes, and Lin Meimei and the glasses opened their mouths even more, almost not shouting.

Since the establishment of the morning newspaper, no front-line reporter has dared to shout and scold the newspaper leaders in public, but I didn't expect the honest boy Guo Yang to become the first person to eat crabs!

Sun Liang was stunned by Guo Yang's scolding, and he couldn't react for a while.

"I can't bear it anymore! Your sister-I provoked you? Since I came to the morning newspaper, you have been picking faults, picking your nose and picking your eyes...... The mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire-" Guo Yang tried his best to slap the table suddenly, the strength was definitely more ruthless than Sun Fatzi just now, it could be called an earth-shattering sound, and the entire conference table was faintly trembling.

"It's too much to deceive people! Why?!" Guo Yang seemed to be more and more excited the more he spoke, and in a hurry, he actually made a more exaggerated and angry move, he grabbed the teacup in front of him and threw it at Sun Liang, who was blushing on the spot.

With a click, the white ceramic teacup swept past Sun Liang's ears and smashed into the wall behind him!

Sun Liang was dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded, and the people outside the conference room were also dumbfounded.

The atmosphere in the conference room became strangely dead, and only Sun Liang's rapid wheezing and Guo Yang's deep voice could be clearly heard echoing for a long time: "You dead fat man, Lao Tzu has put up with you for a long time!

Bang!

Guo Yang slapped the conference table again, then smiled coldly, kicked the door open with his head held high, and walked away.

He's gone!

Almost all the editors and reporters attending the meeting subconsciously stood up, first looking at Guo Yang's elegant and proud back, and then projecting their eyes on the angry Sun Liang.

The glasses almost couldn't believe her eyes, and Lin Meimei opened her cherry mouth wide, and her hand subconsciously held her thumping little chest - I rub, Guo Yang, this kid is not possessed by a demon god today, and he dares to scold Sun Fat Man in front of him A dog blood spray head has no skin, this guts is really fat, but it seems to be a little handsome!

Because Guo Yang's outburst came too suddenly and too quickly, plus Sun Liang has been a leader for so many years, he really hasn't met a fierce subordinate who scolded him, and he was directly blinded by Guo Yang's ruthless slashing of his head and face, and it wasn't until Guo Yang left the table angrily that he gradually came back to his senses.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around...... Zhang Kun, report it immediately and suspend this bastard!Did you hear that!" Sun Liang shouted in a trembling voice, his voice trembling from being too excited and angry.

The glasses opened, his face was complicated, and he sat there without moving.

Guo Yang is the backbone of the department's business, and if Guo Yang is gone, Lin Meimei, a useless vase, and a few other reporters who are not thinking about writing will be left behind, and he will have to die of exhaustion as a director in the future.

Sun Liang suddenly became hysterical, he slapped the table vigorously, and roared at the empty conference room, but most of them took the opportunity to sneak away, and the people who were watching the excitement outside had long since dispersed.

This is a unique incident in the history of the Northern Morning News, but because the honest Guo Yang is a "long-suppressed outburst", in addition to being treated as a joke and talking behind his back, in fact, many people are unhappy with Guo Yang in private.

Of course, no one is optimistic about Guo Yang's fate. Although Sun Liang's reputation in the newspaper is not high, and the ranking of the team is also low, after all, he is still the deputy editor-in-chief, and his position of authority is in his body.

Lin Meimei slipped back to the office and saw Guo Yang sitting behind her desk with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Guo Yang, you poked a big hole in the sky, and now you are sitting here like no one?

"He suspended me and suspended me? At most, he has the right to suggest, whether I will be suspended in the end, and it will be discussed and approved by the editorial board, how can he have the right to suspend reporters at will?" Guo Yang smiled faintly: "Okay, girl, I'm busy writing, don't bother me with nonsense!"

Lin Meimei was stunned, pointed to herself and asked, "Guo Yang, what are you calling me?"

"......" Guo Yang didn't raise his head and continued to write.

For him, the half-truth of the outbreak in the conference room just now is not only the uncontrollable factor of rashness, but also the element of acting. Since he scolded, then scold a little harder, and make a lot of noise, so that it is beneficial to him. At least, now from the leaders to the middle level to ordinary reporters and editors, everyone is suddenly realizing that it is so terrible for an honest child to burst out in anger that he has endured for a long time!

And if he wants to continue to gain a foothold in the morning newspaper, at this juncture, he must rely on his business ability to speak. A majestic and somewhat gentle face floated in front of him, if Sun Liang was the villain he met in the morning newspaper, then this person was the first noble person he met on the road of life. He believes that today's farce has reached the ears of the nobles, and next, he needs to use his super ability to justify himself!

What he rushed to write was a commentator's article on flood fighting.

In this flood fight and disaster relief, there is no doubt about the positive orientation of public opinion. The major newspapers of the Central Committee, the local party newspapers, and the metropolitan newspapers, and so on are concocting commentators' articles every day, and Guo Yang knows very well in his heart that if he wants to write brilliantly, he must use a little Spring and Autumn penmanship. On the other hand, readers have read too many of these official articles, and although it is decent to blindly shout slogans, no one cares about them, and they will soon be thrown into the waste paper heap.

Fortunately, Guo Yang has a huge amount of information in his head for the past 20 years, and there are countless similar articles. After a little thought, he summed up and absorbed a different point of view from it, and decided on the title of "The Spirit of Prosperity Forever".

Lin Meimei saw that Guo Yang was still writing, and she was not worried about the tragic end of being swept out of the house, so she couldn't help pouting, sat opposite Guo Yang and began to continue to read her own single-line Qiong Yao novel that had been turned over.

Glasses Zhang (Zhang Kun) walked in, looked at Guo Yang deeply, and said with a wry smile: "Xiao Guo, don't leave for a while, the editorial board will be held in half an hour, as for how to deal with you, we have to wait for the results for the time being." ”

Guo Yang raised his head: "Editorial board, is it a routine editorial board or an editorial board specially opened for me?"

Glasses shrugged: "What do you say? Xiao Guo, I didn't say you, it's not a big deal, just let the leader say a few words, you can't do without a piece of meat, why bother to confront the leader?

Guo Yang was silent.

The arm can't twist the thigh, but who said that the arm fights with the thigh, and you have to use brute force stupidly? The arm has the dignity of the arm, and the thigh has the scale of the thigh, and since the thigh is shameless, then simply swing the knife and cut it!