"Mr. Qian, help me! After all, I'm doing things for you, too, aren't I? ”

The little reporter was in Qian Yan's office, very anxious. At this time, they all wanted to kneel down, hug Qian Yan's thighs, and begged him with a wail.

"Young man! You can eat this rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! Who are you doing for you, you say? ”

"This ...... No...... Mr. Qian ...... No...... I'm doing something for you! ”

"Think about it again? Is it really me? It's not a good habit to casually frame someone! ”

Qian Yan slowly squatted down, gently picked up the little reporter's chin with two fingers, put it between his fingers, and kneaded it fiercely.

The little reporter was in pain, but he was forced to say it under pressure.

"Are you going to say the same thing in court?" Qian Yan smiled, but his smile was extremely hypocritical, and in the dog days, he was stunned and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Mr. Qian, where are you, I just want Mr. Qian to help, and I won't be so unjust. Mr. Qian, you can rest assured of this. There are some things that I will never say. ”

Qian Yan smiled, this smile made the little reporter frightened.

"Oh, so why should I help you if you say you won't say it?"

"No, Mr. Qian, you see that I have done this for you, so you should also help me!"

The little reporter simply threw away all the backbone of a literati and asked for one, a person he has always been ashamed of.

"Yes, it's not that everything you said has been settled, I said, now there is another moth, do you blame me or you for this? It would be nice if I didn't settle accounts with you about this, but now you want me to help with money and efforts, do you think I will help with this? ”

"But I'm old and young, I really can't have an accident, Mr. Qian!" The little reporter was almost about to cry, but he couldn't care about it.

"Since you are old and young, you are still so happy when you agreed! Good things are your turn, and bad things don't take responsibility, how can things be? I advise you that this matter is over, you go back, find a high-rise building, look for it, and it will definitely come to fruition. ”

The little reporter's face turned pale and he looked at Qian Yan in a daze.

"You...... You...... Mr. Qian ...... What did you just say? ”

"Didn't you hear me? Are you playing stupid with me? When you find a high-rise building, you end up quiet, so you don't have to bother me again. ”

The little reporter looked at Qian Yan and couldn't help but say that he gave the best answer, maybe only if he died, could he pay off the debt.

Otherwise, with him, he doesn't even have a lawyer, how can he live the rest of his life, most likely it will be a day of eating and waiting for death, and it will not end here, and he will end up quiet.

But he was unwilling, unwilling to die like this. He originally wanted to do the right thing for heaven, of course, he could also make a little money, although it was not much, for those of them, but for him, it was more or less enough for the rest of his life.

"Father, my doll lost her mother earlier, you take care of him."

"Little Guy, what's going on? Why do you say this all of a sudden? ”。

"It's okay, I'm fine, it's just that after all, being a journalist is not smooth sailing sometimes, and sometimes it's normal to go on occasional business trips, so Dad still wants you to work hard."