Text Chapter 8: Get rid of Shang Haowen

Although Yun Xiaoli's profession is a famous journalist, before she took over her father's business, she was an excellent graduate student in the famous medical corridor of country Y. Even if the conditions are bad, for the full set of personal equipment she carries, it is not a problem to deal with gunshot wounds.

After more than an hour, the bullet was finally taken out, and the wound was bandaged, Yun Xiaoli wiped his sweat, packed up his things, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Shang Haowen.

"It seems that you can't die now, so I'll leave first, and you can ask for more blessings." As he spoke, he picked up his backpack and was about to leave.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist......

"Don't go...... "Is this woman really so ruthless that she wants to leave him here alone?"

"You can't die, my medical skills are still okay, one life for another, I should repay your favor." Shaking off his hand, Yun Xiaoli suddenly smiled evilly: "This stronghold is very safe, but it is more than a hundred miles away from the city...... If you don't have communication equipment, how about I leave you a mountain bike if you know a game? ”

The implication is that Shang Haowen can't understand that this evil woman wants him to ride out of this place?!

"Bye-bye!" With that, Yun Xiaoli turned around and left the wooden house.

She still has big things to do, and she doesn't have time to spend on Shang Hao.

Leaving the cabin, she left her mountain bike at the door of the cabin.

Come to think of a wealthy kid like him, he has never even ridden a bicycle, imagine that he rode a mountain bike for more than 100 miles......

It should hurt a lot in one area, and that's punishment for his rogue last night!

Just by imagining the crappy way he rides, she couldn't help but laugh.

"When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back." patted the seat of the car, Yun Xiaoli got into the car and left in a chic manner.

I just hope that I won't see Shang Haowen again in this life......

The sun is shining and the city is bustling.

Three days later, Yunjie Weekly created another hot search, and the news of the secret mafia was reprinted by major media and websites as soon as it was published, and even appeared in legal news......

"Wow, Xiao Li, you're really on fire this time! The happy Yin Jie took a sip of hot water, but forgot that the cup was freshly beaten hot water: "Ah! Scald me! ”

"Watch your tongue, you're going to have to be on the news at eight o'clock tonight."

Yunjie Weekly, the TV station and magazine left by her mother, is the top in China in terms of ratings and fame.

In addition to being her partner, Yin Jie is also the most famous host of the TV station, and he must not make mistakes.

"I'll ...... My tongue hurts! "It's already a little hot with a big tongue, and Yin Jie looks depressed.

"Whether we can rely on this news tonight to improve our reputation depends on you." As she spoke, Yun Xiaoli stood up proudly, dressed in a black suit, setting off her slender figure.

At this time, she had the momentum of a city queen, which made Yin Jie feel pressure: "Got it." ”

Obviously he is a partner, and he has also invested a lot of money into Yunjie, but in the face of Yun Xiaoli, he is always the enslaved party.

"It's you, be careful, don't get attacked."

"Cut, I'm not afraid."

In the years that Yun Xiaoli has become the person in charge of Yun Jie, he has reported news that others dare not broadcast, and being attacked has become commonplace.

"Well, knowing that you are skilled, I have been thinking about hiring a bodyguard lately."

Yun Xiaoli is good at skills, and he can survive every time, but he is not so lucky, he often hugs his head and runs around, and is full of eggs thrown by others.

"Don't talk about that, what about my assistant? Why didn't I see anyone when I came back. Yun Xiaoli stopped joking, and suddenly looked serious.

"You said Yu Jia? I'm also curious, didn't he go abroad with you? Why didn't you come back? ”

"Huh...... Sure enough, it's this kid's problem. The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and Yun Xiaoli smiled creepy.