Chapter 17: All rejoice
The next morning, the Shenjiang Evening News was sold out, and the extra print was quickly sold out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Editor-in-Chief Song drank tea slowly, and forced himself to endure the ecstasy below: "Miss Su is really amazing, this scoop is the most beautiful one we have done since the establishment of our evening newspaper." ”
Director Li pouted: "A few happy and a few sad, the Galaxy Insurance Company has collapsed, I don't know how many people want to cry." ”
Editor-in-Chief Song nodded: "It's the same thing, but there are too many poor people in this world, and it's not you and me who do evil, and we don't have to worry about it, the so-called soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and the government must have a way to settle these shareholders and customers, I'm afraid it's going to auction the assets of the galaxy?" ”
While the two were talking, a reporter came panting: "Big news, Miss Luo San is going to set up the Shanghai Women's Charity Association, I heard that the first patient has been selected, and the press conference will start at two o'clock in the afternoon." ”
"Which Miss Luo San." Editor-in-chief Song put down the tea bowl, as a big newspaper, not all cats and dogs can make their own headlines.
"There can be a few third Miss Luo, the third miss of Commander Luo's family."
The reporter sat down, poured a cup of tea and drank it, so drunk that Editor-in-Chief Song frowned again and again and shouted: "Violent heavenly things, you are drinking from the cow." ”
"Never mind what I drink. I have to hurry up, it's too late to occupy a good seat, this third lady has done enough every time she comes out, and today the scene must be full of celebrities and noblewomen, murdering film. ”
The reporter walked over to his desk and loaded his camera with new film.
Director Li said inscrutablely: "Don't worry, our people from Shenjiang will definitely have a good seat in the third miss." ”
The reporter turned around and smiled, and suddenly said, "After a long time like this, I'm afraid that the outside world only knows that this evening newspaper is only Miss Su, right?" “
His words were like throwing stones on the surface of a calm lake, although the person left, but when he was stunned, the ripples spread, and Editor-in-Chief Song and Director Li changed their faces in an instant.
"Old Song...... Look, hehe, you're the main writer, you see how this thing is done. ”
Editor-in-Chief Song looked at Director Li and smiled indifferently: "You want to announce your personal vendetta." ”
Director Li said with a smile: "I'm not the chief writer, what is this dove occupying the magpie's nest, it has nothing to do with me, Lao Song, you are the old man of the newspaper, you have contributed to the newspaper today, we people have reached this age, it is really not good to find a better place to mix rice when leaving the newspaper, she is different, she has a good relationship with the Luo family, where there is no way to worry, I am actually thinking about you." ”
Editor-in-Chief Song sighed: "Then wait for her to come back and give her a long vacation, I said Lao Li, this time you made a mistake, you pushed her to the police station, who would have thought that it would be her achievement." ”
Su San was helping to arrange it on the lawn of the Luo family's small mansion at this time. This morning, Luo Yin called her apartment and told her that the newly established Women's Charity Association had decided to donate to the Ye family's sick children.
Su San was overjoyed when he heard this, and took the microphone and asked again and again: "Is it really?" Is it true? ”
"Cooked." Luo Yin's tone was flat, "Well, although I made a little effort in it, the main thing is still done by my third sister......"
"It's amazing, the Ye family is saved, God, I want to tell Mrs. Ye the good news immediately, God, I'm going to die of joy, God really has eyes! God is just! ”
Smack, Su San hung up the phone.
Luo Yin, who was about to say a few words modestly, was stunned: Why don't you play cards according to the routine? In this case, shouldn't I ask what this charity is about, who took the lead, and why did he donate the first to the Ye family? Praise me, praise me hard!
However, she hung up the phone!
Luo Yin sighed: Zi said, only women and villains are difficult to raise. The ancients were honest and did not deceive me.
So, Su San immediately went to Ye's house in the morning to tell the good news, and then in the spirit of admiration for Miss Luo San, he followed Luo Yin to the lawn of the Luo family mansion early to prepare for the upcoming press conference.
Zeng Writer also arrived at the venue early, and when he saw Luo Yin, it was obvious that his face changed slightly.
Luo Yinpi walked towards her with a smile: "Writer Zeng, let me tell you a good news, your old friend, the case of Wei Hongyuan's murder has been investigated, and we have caught the murderer." ”
He said this very slowly, and looked at the expression on Zeng Writer's face very proudly.
"Oh, then I want to congratulate Master Luo, he is indeed a detective."
"Hmm, Zeng Writer's praise, I Luo someone absolutely deserves it. Because ......"
He deliberately got close to Zeng Shu's ear, he knew that she was arrogant and arrogant, and he liked to watch her angry and helpless.
"I erased the wrench you gave, how about it."
"I don't understand what you're saying."
The writer once looked like a knife, and he hated that he couldn't cut Luo Yin into pieces.
"Haha, I don't understand, just think about it. This is the last time, my tolerance is limited, this time it is a social dregs who died, and I don't want to engage in criticism, but well, I seem to be addicted to charity, so let's do it, Zeng writer I'll tell you a story, hey, your eyes are wrong, don't refuse, listen to me. ”
After listening to Luo Yin talk about the father and daughter of the Hua family, Zeng Writer lowered his head and was silent.
"How's that, this story."
"Silly boy, I saw through this person not long after I met Wei Hongyuan, and quickly got rid of him, this girl is really stupid, it's not worth it for this kind of person."
Writer Zeng sighed.
"Yes, it's very stupid, but now her father is going to prison for murder, and she is a crazy little girl, so she can only be sent to the hospital to take care of it, this money, well, who will pay it."
Luo Yin hugged his arms, smiling rather than smiling.
Zeng Writer was annoyed: "Master Luo, it turns out that you are here for this." Your Luo family's wealth is very powerful, do you want to extort me for this money? ”
"No!no!Writer Zeng, this is not called blackmail, this is called fair trade, I will erase the moment you smashed people's heads, protect your reputation, you don't have to go to jail, you help that poor girl, you see what a good thing it is, the best of both worlds, why not." I'm rich, but I'm giving you the opportunity to do good. ”
Zeng Writer knew that he couldn't argue with Luo Yin, so he could only nod hatefully, gritted his teeth and said, "Third Miss, how can Third Miss have a younger brother like you." ”
Luo Yin raised his glass: "Come, let's toast to the charity of the writer." He said this to Su San, who came over.
"What act of charity? Zeng writer also agreed to donate to the Ye family? ”
"No, it's to help Miss Hua, Zeng was very sad to learn what happened to Miss Hua, and generously donated money, deciding to bear all the expenses during her time in a mental hospital."
Luo Yin winked at Zeng Zeng: "Isn't that right?" ”
"Yes." Zeng's voice was simply squeezed out between his teeth.
"Wow, that's great, Zeng, you're so kind! I admire your righteous deeds. When I read your novels in the past, I thought you were a person who didn't eat fireworks in the world and didn't care about anything, but it turned out that you were also so flesh and blood and emotional! ”
Zeng was praised by Su San so that the corners of his mouth twitched. She glared at Luo Yin fiercely, and Luo Yin hurriedly blocked his mouth with a cup, he was afraid to laugh out loud. Zeng writer himself couldn't help but laugh: it turns out that it is also a very interesting thing to be thanked by others so cheesy. What kind of thing is fireworks?
(To be continued.) )