On the other side, the office of the editor-in-chief of Matsuyama Daily. Li Ping was patrolling the surroundings with Erlang's legs crossed. Since Lin Manxuan's scandal made headlines, his status has risen, and while he usually looks at him coldly, he is now flattering. Even the editor-in-chief, who had always looked down on him, began to curry favor with him, no, he was now talking to the editor-in-chief about the contract.

"Hehe, Xiaoping, I could see at a glance that you were a talent. It used to be all about exercising you, but now you've finally grown up! The editor-in-chief looked like he was watching his juniors thrive, and his kind face looked disgusting.

"Editor-in-chief, if you have anything to say, just say it. I'm a bit busy right now, and I still have some chores at the newspaper that I haven't done yet. Li Ping sneered in his heart, but with a weird smile on his face.

"How could you be allowed to do odd jobs! Just leave it to someone else! What do the cleaning staff eat! The editor-in-chief feigned anger and slapped the table.

"I used to do this job, but I didn't see you say anything." Li Ping thought in his heart and said, "Editor-in-chief, I still have something to do, so I'll get busy first." ”

"Hey, Xiaoping, don't go yet!" The editor-in-chief's purpose today is what he has in his hands, otherwise how could he talk to a junior calmly.

"Okay, let's not talk darkly, editor-in-chief, what do you want!" Li Ping no longer hid it this time, and asked straight to the point. Anyway, he has resources in his hands, and he is not afraid to turn his face.

"This ...... I would like other photos of Lin Manxuan. The editor-in-chief's face froze, and he secretly scolded Li Ping in his heart for being a villain, but he still said slowly.

"Yes, but the price......" Saying this, Li Ping stopped and looked up at the editor-in-chief.

"One ten thousand! How's that, is it okay for the price! Without hesitation, the editor-in-chief held out a finger.

"Ten thousand?" Li Ping sneered and did not answer.

"That'...... Thirty thousand, how about thirty thousand! The editor-in-chief looked like he was in pain.

"Editor-in-chief, I'll tell you the truth. Today, there are many people who have asked me for the subject, and each photo is 50,000, if you want to make headlines, I think it should cost a lot more. Li Ping glanced at the editor-in-chief absently and said lightly.

The editor-in-chief of "50,000 ......" had a stiff face, the company's allocation to him was exactly 50,000 yuan each, and he still wanted to get a little benefit from it, but he didn't expect this Li Ping to be so uninteresting.

"Okay, 50,000 is 50,000. I want them all! But no matter how uninteresting Li Ping is, he has to complete the task. This kid is not the new trainee journalist he used to be, and he is no longer what he used to be. Gritting his teeth fiercely, he said to Li Ping.

"As I said earlier, someone has already paid 50,000. I guess you should have paid a higher price. Li Ping leaned back comfortably in his chair, this feeling of being begged for was so good, he couldn't enjoy it before. Suddenly, the text message rang, Li Ping turned on his phone and chuckled.

"Another company sent me a text message, 70,000 sheets."

Hearing this, the editor-in-chief's face turned cold, and then he picked up his mobile phone and went out to make a call. Li Ping is happy and comfortable, and he hopes that someone will pay a higher price.

"In this way, you must sell us one hundred thousand each!" After a while, the editor-in-chief walked in through the door and said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, deal!" A trace of excitement flashed in Li Ping's eyes, and he nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"The photo ......," the editor-in-chief hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, I've got to put it in a safe place." Li Ping looked at him like an idiot, how could he carry such an important thing with him.

"Oh, okay, I'm here waiting for you to print the contract." The editor-in-chief could naturally see Li Ping's eyes, but he still suppressed his anger and continued to smile.

"Okay, I'll go back and get it right away!" At this time, Li Ping could no longer hold back the joy in his heart and walked out quickly.

"Hmph, bastard, how dare you talk to me like that!" After Li Ping walked out of the office, the editor-in-chief slapped the table and became angry. But he didn't have anything to do with Li Ping, and now the latter was the object of all the media, and he didn't want to offend Li Ping.

Bang dang! Just as the editor-in-chief was in jealousy and rage, the sound of the door violently banging against the wall rang.

"It's that bastard...... editor-in-chief was furious, and just as he wanted to scold, he saw several big men with tattoos on his arms walk in, and the leader was Lei Hu.

"Hehe, that's a lot of anger." Lei Hu smiled and looked at the editor-in-chief coldly.

"Who are you! Get me out of here, or I'll call the security guards! The editor-in-chief panicked, but his face was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"It's so annoying, plug his mouth for me!" Lei Hu patted his ears with an impatient expression. As soon as the words fell, a person came out from behind, smiling and walking towards the editor-in-chief.

"What are you going to do, this is ......" Before he could finish speaking, a slap gradually enlarged in his eyes, and then a snap was heard.

"My boss thinks you're noisy!" The man slapped him, tilted his head, and then the right side of his face swollen at a visible rate.

The editor-in-chief of "You ......" was stunned, and just after saying a few words, he saw a slap fly over.

"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear!" The man slapped him five times in a row. By the time he finished the fight, the editor-in-chief's face was swollen, his teeth were loose, and his nose and mouth were bloody. But this time he learned to be obedient, shut up completely, and couldn't even bother to wipe the blood on his face.

"Let me ask you, who wrote the news in your newspaper today?" Lei Hu sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at his surroundings boredly.

"Dead ...... Dead Beauty...... Liping: "Poor editor-in-chief, who was beaten, couldn't even say anything, and replied tremblingly.

"Liping, there is still this surname?" Lei Hu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his little brother. The younger brothers glanced at each other, indicating that they had never heard of such a strange surname.

"Die, die Liping!" The editor-in-chief was afraid of being beaten, and he was excited to talk and make comparisons. In the end, I really couldn't say clearly, and suddenly remembered that there was Li Ping's work card in my drawer, and hurriedly took it out and respectfully handed it to the little brother who slapped him.

"Boss, it's Li Ping, this guy can't talk when he is beaten." The younger brother handed the work card to Lei Hu and couldn't help laughing.

"Li Ping? Ask him where this guy lives. Lei Hu looked at the work card and said.

After a while, Lei Hu swaggered out of the company, got into a car and said to the driver: "Let's go, go to the Red Cross Community!" ”

The Red Cross Community, a relatively cheap community, the environment here is not too good, so the price of the building is relatively cheap. And most of the houses here are rented, so they attract the attention of many office workers, and Li Ping is one of them.

This guy used to be down-and-out, and only rented a small house of less than 40 square meters.

"Two more days, two days later, I'll move, and I'll never live in this place again!" Li Ping took out a few photos from an extremely secret place, and the content of the photos was the scene of Lin Manxuan and Xiao Nan hugging.

"Grass, I really don't know which bastard seduced Lin Manxuan." Li Ping took a closer look at the photo and scolded. He is also a fan of Lin Manxuan, so he is naturally upset for Lin Manxuan, and even has the mood that good cabbage has been arched by pigs.

Just as Li Ping put the photos into a bag, he heard a knock on the door, and several big men walked in from outside.

"You are Li Ping?" One of them asked Li Ping, who was hiding on the ground.

"I'm just, what are you going to do?" Li Ping was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said.

With a plop, as soon as Li Ping's words fell, he saw a foot appear in his sight. By the time he could react, the foot had been kicked in his stomach. Kicked to the ground, Li Ping clutched his stomach in pain and kept retching.

"You ...... Who are you! After a while, Li Ping felt better, looking at those people in horror, and his whole body was constantly trembling.

"Who are we?" At this time, Lei Hu walked in from outside the door, sneered, and kicked over: "Take out the photos you took!" ”

After taking this kick, Li Ping suddenly understood. It seems that their news has offended some people, otherwise they would not have come to it, and I am afraid that it is the editor-in-chief who betrays him.

"This bastard!" Li Ping scolded angrily in his heart, but he would not give up this opportunity, raised his head and stubbornly yelled at Lei Hu: "You never want to get a photo, never!" ”

"Eh, he's still a hard bone, but Lao Tzu likes hard bones the most. Brothers, hit! Lei Hu suddenly laughed, looked at Li Ping with a smile, his face suddenly changed, and he said coldly to a few people behind him.

"Okay, big brother, just take a look!" Several people looked at each other, smiled, and walked over with their fists rubbed.

Five minutes later, a little brother dragged Li Ping, who was about to become a dead dog, and threw it in front of Lei Hu, who was playing with his mobile phone.

"Boss, this kid has been recruited, I thought he could stop, phew!" After speaking, the little brother spat on the side. I thought this guy was a tough guy, but it turned out to be a little deflated.

"Where's the picture?" Lei Hu didn't raise his head and asked.

"Oh, here it is." When the younger brother heard this, he hurriedly handed the information bag to Lei Hu.

put away the phone, took apart the photos inside and took a look, and immediately loaded it after making sure that it was confirmed, and then looked at Li Ping who was lying on the ground.

"Are you sure that's all?"

"All...... It's all here...... Not...... Without. Li Ping's voice was intermittent, but there was a wave of madness in his heart. In a hidden place, there was also a card reader that stored all the photos he had taken. He swore in his heart that as long as he waited for this group of people to leave, he would definitely post another piece of news, and he would ruin Lin Manxuan's reputation!