Pete Kaplan is still very concerned about being able to give an exclusive interview to the president, and the people who can get this kind of opportunity are generally some big media, such as the New York Times, the Wall Street Journal, etc., and their "New York Observer" newspaper is very good even in Manhattan, it is only Manhattan, even if it starts to expand to several surrounding states now, it will not be a huge sales for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, with the outbreak of several scandals in the past few months, the credibility and influence of the newspaper have reached a new level, with a neutral point of view, only speaking with facts and data, and not easily with biased views, after all, they are a weekly magazine, and the timeliness of news is not as good as that of a daily newspaper, coupled with the freedom of thought of the American imperialist people, many things are the opinions of the benevolent and the wise, and it is more appropriate to leave the power of decision to the readers.

"Boss, I've received a secret informant here, I don't know if I should tell you about it... Pete Kaplan, who had been chatting with Andy for a while, suddenly became a muffled voice, and his tone was very entangled.

Andy's heart slammed suddenly, to be honest, he really didn't want to hear Pete's report, it was too pitiful, and if he didn't say it well, he could kill people, but since he asked so, the matter must be small, and he himself gave him power, some scandals made him consider the report by himself, and now he asked himself, Andy is really hehe.

Taking a deep breath, he asked lightly, "Who!"

"Debeau of Washington... ”

Andy's liver trembled at the word of the name one day, and he violently interrupted Pete Kaplan's words and said loudly: "STOP! FXXK! ”

Pete Kaplan's face became as black as ink, a file bag in his hand trembled slightly, listening to Andy's cursing on the phone, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, quietly waiting for his little boss to vent his anger.

"Whew... Call... Have you read the document? Damn, since you asked me, how could you not have read it! Forget it, you don't talk about it on the phone anymore, seal it, let others poke this hornet's nest, let's not touch it, even if it's the biggest scandal in 10 years, we don't want to report it, it will force many people to death... ”

“。。。 Okay, okay, boss, I know what to do, just the informant's side?"

"Wow!", Andy got up from the bathtub, his face was very ugly, he pulled down a bath towel, wiped a few handfuls casually, wrapped it around his waist, and said with a sneer: "If this informant is very important to you, tell him, just treat it as if this happened, of course, he can also continue to vote for other newspapers for money, as long as there is a fate, once the FBI comes to the door, we will not protect him, go to his son of a bitch's protection policy!"

"Ahem... Pete Kaplan coughed and laughed dryly, but his face was very ugly, it seems that his boss knows the deeds of this woman, does the boss also know her, tsk, it's very likely.

Andy didn't know that his subordinates were slandering him in his heart, so after calming down, he continued to ask angrily: "What else is going on?"

"Ahem... Oh, yes, there's good news, tomorrow afternoon we have an interview with Scarlett Johansson... Didi!" Pete Kaplan had barely finished his sentence when he heard a busy tone coming from the phone.

Andy smiled wryly and threw his phone on the bed in his bedroom, shaking his head, "Nima, this Pete is a!!!

To be honest, he won't touch the scandal that Pete just said, because there are too many people to offend, and maybe the political resources of the Smith family will also be pitted into it.

I took out a satellite phone from the drawer on one side, dialed the number, and after the wiring, it was quickly connected.

"Grandpa, I received a copy of Deborah Bavrey's information in the newspaper, and I have suppressed it, and my newspaper will not touch it, but since someone has already released evidence about this matter, it is not far from being exposed, so much can I do... ”

After a long time, Andy pouted, hung up the satellite phone, and breathed a sigh of relief, all he could do was to let the old man be prepared first.

Deborah Bafrey, known as Washington Old ~!!bustard.

For 13 years, she ran a gang of Y sellers who served tens of thousands of dignitaries in Washington. FROM HIS HOME IN CALIFORNIA, HE ARRANGES OVER THE PHONE FOR CLIENTS IN WASHINGTON, D.C., BALTIMORE AND NORTHERN VIRGINIA, MANY OF WHOM ARE D.C. POLITICAL JUNIORS.

Andy knows her because he also has this woman's business card, but he has never beaten her, Nima, once this scandal breaks out, it is more fatal than the scandal when he pulled down the leader of the Elephant Party.

Assistant Secretaries of State, members of Congress, military officials, World Bank staff, IMF fund managers...

Andy didn't dare to think about it, but he also understood that once someone started to start this kind of thing, he couldn't hold it down, but he had heard the introduction, most of the girls under her were college students, as well as female soldiers, policemen, white-collar workers, and government employees were all real occupations.

If you want to say that Andy was not moved before, he must be tempted, but in his previous life, he had a vague memory, knowing that the United States had broken out in the biggest peach scandal in modern times, and the head "committed suicide" in prison, and the evidence was left to the woman's lawyer, who held the evidence all day long to be exposed, and wanted to announce the sense of existence, and ran wildly on the road to death.

To be honest, Andy didn't dare to guarantee whether his grandfather was also one of the customers, but when it came to personnel from 147 government agencies, he didn't dare to take this risk, let alone report the news.

After all, this kind of convening scandal, to be honest, can't kill many of them with a stick, and when the rumors pass, hehe, they can bite people to death when they turn around.

He's not a superman, he doesn't have such good teeth, he dares to be in the limelight, like this kind of deadly behavior of firing a map cannon, let others do it!

Andy, who had just put on a set of cotton casual clothes, trembled his fingers slightly, walked out of the cloakroom, picked up the ringing mobile phone from the bed, saw that the caller ID was Ivana, and immediately picked it up.

"Well, okay, I know, it's okay, see you tomorrow night!"

Andy shook his head and smiled bitterly, Nima had only been back in New York for a few hours, and nothing had gone well.

Looks like we're going to be alone tonight!

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