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The Hujiang Evening News is one of the more famous newspapers in the city, and the clock pointed to eight o'clock, and the reporters walked into the office in twos and threes, and someone quipped: "It seems that our reporter Fang is going to become immortals." ”

A reporter pushed his glasses and asked, "Why do you say that?"

The man smiled: "When I got off work last night, I saw Reporter Fang sitting motionless in that position, and he was still sitting like that this morning, like a mud bodhisattva in the temple, isn't this about to become an immortal?" ”

When the glasses reporter heard this, he walked up to Fang Qingyang, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said, "Mr. Fang, are you okay?" ”

Fang Qingyang also smiled: "Don't be kidding, if I can really sit there all night, am I still human?" I became an immortal early, I came early. I can't sleep, I'm young after all. ”

"Look, it's starting to stimulate us middle-aged and elderly people again, hey, young people who live alone are free, unlike us, who go home and have trouble with their wives and children, and have to earn money to support their families, how can they have so much energy to get up early."

The reporter who was joking was nagging, and he really had the temperament of a middle-aged and elderly person.

"So I'll do more while I'm young, team leader, these are the drafts that Lao Chen is responsible for, I've sorted them out, you can take a look."

Fang Qingyang said as he handed a pile of manuscripts to the man.

The team leader took it, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, Reporter Fang works hard and has a great future." ”

The glasses reporter sighed: "You say, Lao Chen's death...... I always feel that this is the protection of officials and officials, I suppressed my remarks, and now there is no movement, Lao Chen will not die in vain, right? ”

With that, the entire office fell silent.

A female reporter with short hair with straight ears said impassionedly: "I believe that society is fair and just, and we, as the mouthpiece of society, can't just be silent, silent, silent, if you don't die in silence, you will explode in silence." ”

"Everyone understands what you say, but now quietly, I heard that the garrison command has taken over the case, and this is no longer something that the police chief can control, we are still waiting." The team leader was going to settle the matter.

"Team leader, Lao Chen is our old colleague, and he was killed like this, we are really ...... are worried that they will accidentally offend the powerful one day and end up with Lao Chen. ”

After Fang Qingyang finished speaking, he looked at everyone with a sincere face.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and everyone was in a heavy mood. The female reporter said, "Team leader, are we going to be silent like this?" ”

The team leader frowned: "You wait first, I'll contact the Federation of Journalists and ask what you think." ”

"We are the mouthpiece of society, the last conscience, colleagues."

Fang Qingyang said meaningfully.

Everyone was in a heavy mood, sitting down to busy their work, and the whole office was quiet.

The glasses reporter was a little puzzled in his heart, in the past, the reporter looked honest, and he was not particularly good at talking, so he couldn't see what was brilliant, why was it a little different today.

His inquiring gaze turned to Fang Qingyang, and it was strange to say that the reporter behind him suddenly turned his head as if he had eyes. The glasses reporter was startled, and hurriedly looked away, secretly frightened: This Xiaofang's eyes are a little scary, cold and piercing, and very terrifying.

At this time, I heard the handyman at the door say, "Miss, who are you looking for?" ”

A woman's voice came: "I want to advertise and find you team leader." ”

"This way, please." For newspapers, it is the God of Wealth who advertises.

Fang Qingyang stared at the woman who came in: a small round face, a pair of round eyes, a decent dress, a small hat, a white sheepskin handbag, leather shoes of the same color, and the most fashionable professional woman image at the moment. He thought to himself that it wasn't that woman, that woman was said to be demonic, not so refreshing and cute.

"Miss is going to advertise?" The team leader greeted him, "The contemptible surname is Ma, and he is the person in charge here." ”

"Oh, Mr. Ma, hello, I'm from Dahua Foreign Company, and my surname is Hong."

Qing Han stretched out his lace gloved hand and shook it lightly with Team Leader Ma. Dahua is a well-known foreign company in the city, and if you can advertise them, it will be a lot of income.

"I talked to Mr. Chen before, I don't know, did Mr. Chen tell you just now."

As soon as they heard Mr. Chen's three words, everyone was stunned, the atmosphere in the office was a little tense, and the sound of a quiet needle falling on the ground could be heard.

Team Leader Ma asked, "Mr. Chen, what do you mean that our newspaper is Lao Chen?" Chen Guoming? ”

"Yes, it's Mr. Chen Guoming, he has a safe deposit box in the bank under our foreign bank, we met by chance, talking about advertising, Mr. Chen introduced your newspaper, well, it was the day before yesterday, Mr. Chen also said......"

"You wait, wait." Team Leader Ma forgot to ask someone to sit down, he took out a handkerchief and pressed his face, wiping his cold sweat, "Miss Hong, you are talking about reporter Chen Guoming, in his forties, Cantonese, and Cantonese accent, right?" Or met it the day before yesterday! ”

"That's right." Qinghan's big round eyes flickered, she seemed to sense that the surrounding environment was wrong, looked around, and saw that the team leader Ma's face was full of sweat, and said to herself, "Is it hot in this room?" How do I feel cold. Just now, Mr. Chen said that he was very busy, and he wanted me to talk to you. ”

Mr. Chen just now!

Fang Qingyang remained motionless, listening to the woman's words with his ears, his face was calm, and there was no change at all.

"Miss Hong, it's not fun to be scary, you said you met Mr. Chen again just now? Chen Guoming? The glasses reporter couldn't sit still on the side, and hurriedly stood up and asked.

"Yes, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Mr. Chen walking out, he may not be in good health, holding his stomach with his hand and saying that it is inconvenient to talk to me now, and asked me to find Team Leader Ma to talk."

Qing Han looked at everyone blankly: "What kind of expression do you have?" I'm here to advertise to give you business, why do you look at me so strangely? Is this how Hujiang Evening News treats customers? ”

Team Leader Ma smiled bitterly again and again: "Miss Hong doesn't read newspapers every day. ”

"Does it have anything to do with whether you read a newspaper or not?"

The eyebrows are raised, showing the style of a fashionable woman.

"Lao Chen is dead, he was killed four days ago......"

Team Leader Ma finished speaking with difficulty and sighed.

"So Miss Hong, how can you see Mr. Chen? Isn't that hell? ”

"Dead? Are you kidding? Mr. Chen's face was not very good just now, I thought he had a stomachache, he said that he was sick, and the work was handed over to Mr. Fang, if I want to understand the situation, I can go to Mr. Fang, if I advertise, I will find Team Leader Ma, what he said is clear and clear, how is he dead? Oh, by the way, what he said was that if there is anything you don't understand, just ask Mr. Fang, Xiao Fang, who is Xiao Fang? ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Qingyang, but Fang Qingyang was still expressionless, but there was a faint sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Also, this case has been suppressed, just once, Miss Hong, you may not have seen it. Ah, here, you take a look. Team Leader Ma held back his fear and handed Qing Han a previous issue of newspaper.

Qing Han secretly glanced at Fang Qingyang, and found that the man was staring at him coldly, and whispered, "Hmph, pretending to be a ghost." "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.