After the spring rains, the whole city is much fresher.

Zhang Mei, who had just gotten off work, walked out of the Yangcheng International Financial Center and went straight to the café on the corner of the street according to her usual habits.

After getting off work, for a career-oriented strong woman like Zhang Mei, it is just a phased term, and when she returns home, she will still continue to work, write, revise, review, etc., and she has to work until the early hours of the morning every day before she can really end today's work.

Energy is limited, coffee to make up.

This is why Zhang Mei goes to the corner café to buy a cup of coffee every night after work.

Today, Zhang Mei is no exception.

Pushing open the retro wooden door, Zhang Mei came to the window and sat down, and when the waiter came over, she ordered a glass of ice American and a sandwich.

In the floor-to-ceiling windows, melodious classical music lingers in your ears, and the rich smell of coffee wafts in the air.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the bustling crowds and endless traffic flow, and the brightly lit skyscrapers act as a backdrop, forming a grand scene of the bustling city.

Zhang Mei likes to sit here and relax while drinking coffee.

"Ma'am, your coffee and sandwiches."

Soon, the café attendant came over with the drinks and meals ordered by Zhang Mei, put the iced Americano and sandwiches on the small round table, and then turned around and left.

Zhang Mei came back to her senses when she heard the voice, and just as she was about to pick up the ice American style and take a sip, her right hand suddenly froze, because she didn't know when it was in front of her, and suddenly a strange man suddenly appeared, looking at her with a smile at the moment.

"Hello, Editor-in-Chief Zhang."

This strange man was none other than Tang Yuan, who had just come out of the hotel after sending Fu Xingwen and Li Wanqiu to the Rosewood Hotel.

"You are?"

Zhang Mei looked at the uninvited strange man in front of her, her brows were slightly lame, and her eyes looked at each other with a little vigilance.

"I am the brother of the gold-worshipping girl who loves vanity in the pen of Editor-in-Chief Zhang."

"My name is Tang Yuan."

Tang Yuan did not hide his identity, and directly stated his identity.

When Zhang Mei heard that Tang Yuan was like this, her vigilance suddenly became higher, and her eyes kept scanning Tang Yuan's whole body, for fear that Tang Yuan would do something to hurt her because she was irrational.

"Editor-in-Chief Zhang, if I really wanted to hurt you, would I still sit in front of you like this and chat with you calmly?"

Tang Yuan's expression was naturally relaxed, and his tone was unhurried: "Editor-in-Chief Zhang is a cultural person, you should have heard of a saying that you don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, just now Editor-in-Chief Zhang heard my identity, he was so nervous, it seems that Editor-in-Chief Zhang has done something bad recently." ”

Zhang Mei carefully observed Tang Yuan for a moment, and saw that the other party's mood was stable and not like an extremist, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then looked at Tang Yuan coldly and said, "What are you talking nonsense, I don't understand at all." ”

"Editor-in-Chief Zhang, that day my sister fell down on the road when she met the old man, she took the initiative to help the old man up out of kindness, how did such a true, kind and beautiful thing fall into your hands, and it became a grandson love?"

"As a Ph.D. in journalism from Communication University of China, you should know very well what the three major attributes of news are.

Tang Yuan's expression was still calm, but his tone gradually sharpened.

Facing Tang Yuan's successive questions, Zhang Mei's expression did not change in the slightest: "The world has a thousand mouths, I only believe in my own eyes, I only believe in the picture I see!" ”

"I don't know the full picture, so I won't comment." Tang Yuan argued: "Don't you understand this truth? ”

Zhang Mei was a little irritable in her heart, she frowned and said: "How to do journalism, I am a professional, I don't need you to teach me, if you want to refute the views of my article, then please come up with evidence, otherwise don't waste each other's time, OK?" ”

"You spread rumors, but you want us to prove our innocence with evidence."

"What's the reasoning?"

Tang Yuan was annoyed and laughed at Zhang Mei's tough attitude.

"Be careful when you speak, we're not spreading rumors."

Zhang Mei's vigilance was still very high, and when Tang Yuan said such guiding words, she immediately opened her mouth to correct it.

"Zhang Mei, do you think that you have tens of millions of fans on the whole network, and you can use the traffic in your hands to reverse black and white and distort the truth?"

"There are some truths that you can't hide."

"I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet, and human blood steamed buns are not so delicious."

Tang Yuan stared at Zhang Mei's eyes, his eyes were deep, and his tone was heavy.

Zhang Mei, who has always had the title of news queen, faced Tang Yuan's gaze, and panicked in her heart for no reason.

"I don't understand what you're saying."

Zhang Mei had no desire to drink coffee and eat at all, she stood up directly from her chair, picked up the briefcase beside her, and planned to leave here.

"Zhang Mei, before tomorrow morning, if you can publicly apologize to my sister on the whole network and announce your permanent withdrawal from the news media industry, I can give you a chance to cash out and leave."

Just as Zhang Mei was about to turn around and leave, Tang Yuan's voice sounded in Zhang Mei's ears again, which made Zhang Mei's movements pause, but she didn't say anything, didn't even look back, and left the café quickly.

However, her slightly messy steps still revealed her somewhat uneasy mood.

After Zhang Mei left, Tang Yuan looked at the untouched ice American style and sandwich on the round table, he was not polite at all, and directly enjoyed it by himself.

"Tang Dong, do you think she will apologize?"

Yuan Meng, who had always been hidden in the shadows, walked out of the corner, he looked at Zhang Mei's back through the floor-to-ceiling window, and asked with some curiosity.

"If my request is just an apology for the whole network, Zhang Mei may still agree, but if she is asked to announce her permanent withdrawal from the news media industry, then she will absolutely never agree."

"That's tens of millions of profits every year, and now is the era of vigorous development of self-media, she is now on the cusp, and the future development prospects are unlimited, their studio has two rounds of financing alone, and the total amount is almost 100 million."

"As long as she's in this business, she's like she's holding a hen that lays golden eggs in her hand, and if you want her to leave the scene, how can she agree."

Tang Yuan shook his head, not holding out any hope at all.

"If you're so sure she won't say yes, why do you want to see her?"

Yuan Meng asked with some puzzlement.

When Tang Yuan heard this, he smiled and did not answer.

He looked out the window at the traffic, his eyes deepened, and he murmured silently, "Do you only believe your eyes?" Then I'll let you experience it too, and it's hard to argue......"

(End of chapter)