When he returned home, Bai Tang was waiting downstairs a little anxiously, and the moment he saw Jiang Futing, Peach Blossom's eyes were full of anger that he couldn't hide, and he scolded: "Why did you run out by yourself?" ”

"You're still sleeping." Jiang Futing patiently explained, pretending to be casual and walking up the wooden ladder to the second floor.

"Then why don't you wake me up, and spread it out and make me take your five hundred dollars for nothing." Bai Tang Yin and Yang followed behind strangely, glaring at the person in front of him.

"Influence my sign."

"No, it doesn't affect. Off the record. Jiang Futing took out the empty plate and glass from the kitchen, packed the breakfast he brought back, and when his fingers touched the bun through the plastic bag, he found that it was already a little cold.

He looked down at the kitchen, but found that the kitchen utensils were simple, and there was nothing to heat up, so he reluctantly handed them to the person who was already sitting at the table.

"Thank you for not being taken and killed again." Bai Tang said cool words and took a big bite of the bun, but the worry in his eyes was well hidden by him.

Jiang Futing listened to his mean words, his deep eyes glanced at him lightly, and he wanted to have a seizure, but he noticed the sadness of the corners of the other party's eyebrows before he could stretch, and knew that he was just a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person, so he didn't speak again.

Pouring soy milk for him, he handed the cup over: "It's a little cold." ”

Bai Tang happened to be gobbling up the things in his mouth, whether he was cold or hot, and directly poured a big mouthful.

Jiang Futing looked at the other party's muttering appearance, and always felt that he would be choked in the next second, so he simply poured his share of the drink into his cup.

Bai Tang glanced at the already empty plastic bag without a trace, seemed to be still angry, and continued: "I'm full!" Eat it yourself! ”

After speaking, he leaned on the stool with his whole legs crossed as before, pillowing his head very casually, and playing with his mobile phone.

Jiang Futing silently looked at the cup that had been used by Bai Tang, the cup was still full of the soy milk he had just poured in, his expression was entangled for a while, and in the end he could only eat the remaining buns and cakes on the plate dryly.

Just when he was eating breakfast quietly, Bai Tang faintly said in his ears: "I don't seem to be reliable, but I am still very dedicated, collect money and do things, since you entrust me, I will definitely be responsible to the end, otherwise I will not take your job." ”

"Okay." Jiang Futing swallowed what was in his mouth and promised.

After he said this, he felt that the anger on Bai Tang's body had dissipated a lot, and it really plunged into his mobile phone.

Jiang Futing did not have any special arrangements today, and after he excerpted the important fragments in the call record just now, he sent it to Lin Ziqing and asked him to contact a more authoritative reporter.

He not only has to save his parents, but also rescues them in a 'beautiful way'!

After these things were done, he could only wait, waiting for Li Ningru and Lin Ziqing to bring him the rest of the good news.

This is the only chance to bring down the Song family, he must firmly grasp it, otherwise Jiang Chao and Lin Jin will be completely finished!

While waiting, Jiang Futing nestled quietly in the gaming chair and looked at Weibo.

topmost

Under the leadership of the capitalists, all kinds of voices condemning the Jiang family have intensified!

Just like what happened to Chen Jiannan at the beginning, everyone seemed to have become messengers of justice, and they used all kinds of vicious words to abuse madly.

The dirty words that Jiang Futing saw at first were nothing, and under the leadership of Big V, many of them even cursed them viciously to death.

All conscience and reason have long since been annihilated in this dark dye vat.

Jiang Futing has been a little numb from the beginning of his indignation to now, but no matter how numb he is, there will be a kind of unwillingness and sadness that he can't get rid of.

Obviously, so many people are scolding, and they have so much leisure time to frantically defile others with words and drag them to hell, but no one is willing to spend more time to see the truth.

Those who raised questions instead became the target of public criticism and were accused of being accomplices.

After reading it for a long time, those vicious words seemed to have a voice around his ears, running through his mind, washing his senses and cognition.

The insults were repeated over and over again in his brain, Jiang Futing saw that his limbs were a little numb, and his brain had a trance feeling that his thoughts were withdrawn.

Everything in front of him became a little unreal, and a dull pain suddenly spread through his chest.

"Don't look at it!" The clear voice suddenly extinguished the gray mist that had just sprung up into his senses.

Jiang Futing suddenly sobered up a lot, turned off his mobile phone, and when he turned around, he happened to meet Bai Tang's clear eyes, and turned his attention: "I'm going to a place tomorrow afternoon, it's going to be a little troublesome." ”

"I don't care, I haven't been to a place that doesn't have trouble." Bai Tang shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly, and rolled his head on the bed a few times.

After burying it in the pillow for a long time, Bai Tang raised his head and instructed him again with a serious look: "Don't forget what I told you the night before, pay attention to the ghost qi on your body." Your ghost qi is the most yin, it is forcibly sealed, and you usually keep more snacks. ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing nodded heavily, thinking about the strange appearance in his body just now, he couldn't see the look on his face, and by the time Lin Ziqing and Li Ningru contacted him, it was already the next morning.

The hot search on Weibo has basically been controlled by the Song family, and the top three popularity are all related to the foundation and the Song family, probably wanting to take advantage of this wave of momentum, by the way, to hype it up again, and make a wave of advertisements for themselves.

There are a lot of whitewashed remarks under the Weibo content, and there are many other people who are muddy and clinging to the fact that the Song family is the person behind the charity foundation.

At least it's much better than the crusade faced by the Jiang family on the whole network, and the Song family has gained a lot of fans who have turned black into fans in the past few days.

The site of the press conference was a hotel venue specially booked by the Song family.

Although the hotel is five-star, the details and facilities are no worse than the last charity gala.

In order to buy people's hearts, the seats of each newspaper reporter were arranged very properly after entering, with a bottle of water, a small round table and a small snack in hand.

In order to show their simplicity and incorruptibility, the press station is very simple to take care of, and there is no longer the luxury of the last time

Huagan, there are only identity tags and water cups on the table, and the red couplets of the press conference are hung on the table, and there is nothing else.

It was only about one o'clock, and the venue was already crowded with people at this moment, and reporters with microphones were greeting each other.

"Huh? Why did Huaxia Daily send you over today, what about Li Yan? A woman with delicate makeup noticed the person who had just walked into the venue and walked over and asked.

"The director sent her to interview something else." When the man saw the comer, he said hello with a smile.

"What could be more exciting today than the explanation of this press conference!" The woman raised her hair disdainfully, her graceful body attracted the attention of many people, and then she winked at the man: "She won't make any mistakes, she was taken away by your director, that's why I sent you over!" ”

"If you can't speak, it's like I'm the director of the station who chose to come next!" The man raised his voice in dissatisfaction when he heard the woman's words.

The woman continued to smile defiantly, her red lips were unusually enchanting: "Originally, yes, without her, there would be no sense of competition, and suddenly I lost the motivation to do a good interview!" ”

The man didn't bother to talk to her more, rolled his eyes at the woman, took his equipment and found a place to prepare like other reporters.

……

Here, Jiang Futing put on a hat and took Bai Tang out in a hurry, and as soon as he walked out of Antique Street, he saw a black Honda nanny car parked on the side of the road.

Although most of the Song family's attention at today's press conference will focus on the company, the foundation and the scene, but just in case, Jiang Futing still pulled the brim of his hat and looked at the surrounding environment, then he put his mind at ease and walked straight to the car across the road.

When he opened the car door, the warmth in the car instantly made him feel a lot more comfortable.

Jiang Futing glanced at Lin Ziqing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, and did not speak, but nodded symbolically, walked into the car, and Bai Tang sat next to him and closed the door.

The girl who had been sitting in the co-pilot turned her head and took the initiative to stretch out her hand to greet with a sunny smile: "Hello, I'm a reporter from Huaxia Daily, Li Yan." ”

Jiang Futing stretched out his hand and simply touched the other party's fingertips, and greeted politely: "Hello, I am Jiang Futing." ”

Li Yan kept the smile on his face and didn't care too much, just looked at the people around him suspiciously.

Jiang Futing's self-introduction to Bai Tang was really a bit psychological, and before Bai Tang had time to speak, he preemptively said, "Bodyguard, Bai Tang." ”

The person on the side instantly glared at him with those watery peach blossom eyes.

Jiang Futing ignored the process and asked the people in the driver's seat, and the people on the side felt bored, so they buried their whole bodies in the saddle again.

Lin Ziqing took out a small laptop from the locker in the middle partition and handed it to him, "It's all here, I've got it all under control, just wait for time." ”

Jiang Futing took it and confirmed it briefly, paying attention to the time on the lower right.

After everything was quickly checked, his dark eyes suddenly flashed, and he closed the computer: "Let's go, the Seventh Affiliated Hospital." ”

As soon as the words fell,

With the press of the accelerator, the black car sped quickly and disappeared into the narrow path.

The people in the car took advantage of the last ten minutes to seize the time to rest, silently accumulating strength, and making adequate preparations for the storm after two o'clock.

Lin Ziqing was driving the car very seriously, and the silence in the car made the atmosphere a little dull.

When Bai Tang was asleep, he would always habitually lean his head on Jiang Futing's body, and at first he was a little more restrained, and then his whole head was directly pressed on his shoulders.

With the events of the morning, Jiang Futing's endurance has been inexplicably raised a lot by the other party, and he endures it silently.

Until they got used to the fact that this person breathed at close range.

Lin Ziqing, who was in front, had never seen Jiang Futing and had such a good friend, so he couldn't help but be curious, and couldn't help but look twice in the rearview mirror when driving.

was caught by Jiang Futing several times, and was stunned back by his cold gaze.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, he reserved ten minutes of preparation time, and Jiang Futing passed the phone record cut out yesterday to Li Yan, and asked her to send it back to the station first to make a preview before the live broadcast.

Then, he took out his phone and made a call.

(End of chapter)