Chapter 105
Chapter 105
Yi Xinlian held a bloody heart in her hand, and pressed it to her chest. After a few seconds, her pale face flushed a little, making her look less scary.
The black shadows around Yiqing returned to their original cute appearance after taking revenge, and they disappeared after Yiqing waved again, entering reincarnation.
Yi Xinlian also absorbed more demon power at this time. Although she was still a little weak, her power was much stronger than before, and her expression changed from the previous submissive to cold and noble.
But she was still very polite to Yi Qing, she glanced at the corpse on the ground, "Because I owe his family two lives, I couldn't resist when he killed me, and I was sunk to the bottom of the lake for a few days, and I could barely maintain the lotus seeds." At first, I thought it would take decades of reconstruction before I could avenge my hatred. Fortunately, during the day, I got the aura from the blood of the demon emperor's partner, so that I could be reborn as a human being... Although they have the ability to move mountains and fill seas, they may not be able to use it like me. my little demons, but if I can repay them, I will do my best."
Yi Qing knew that she would continue to refine her demon power, so she had to convey the message by herself, so he nodded, and Yi Xinlian left from the window again.
Yi Qing looked at the corpse on the ground and had no intention of covering up, so she also left here to find Ceniria.
the next day.
After the two old things on the train woke up, they found that they had lost their things almost at the same time. Their first reaction was that the other had taken things and wanted to swallow them all. They didn't realize they had been stolen until they found that the gold and silver jewels were missing from the carriage.
The two people were terrified and immediately decided that this matter must be blackmailed to the railway system, so they forgot in an instant that they escaped from the hospital secretly. Not only did they not compensate the hospital facilities, they even left their stupid son there... …After a half-morning commotion on the train, the police boarded the train, and the two of them were still rolling in the compartment.
Fortunately, this train was equipped with a camera, so when the police came and called up the surveillance, they found that no one had entered or exited the sleeper compartment of these two people, and the surveillance had not been tampered with.
Looking at these two people again, they don't look like people with such a large amount of money from their clothes to their words and deeds. If they insist on saying that they have it, then there must be something wrong with it, so they were arrested at the next stop. The police took the car under the name of assisting the investigation...
After the matter is investigated, well, at least they don't have to worry about starving for the next time, and the prison food should be enough for them to eat for a long time.
At this time, Fan Sisi was standing in his father's office, looking at the newspaper on his father's desk, which published the things Zhao Feng wrote about Dihua Community last night.
Although Zhao Feng was not reconciled to Fan Sisi plagiarizing his hard work at the time, he devoted himself to this article. He started from the security of Dihua Community, talked about the potential safety hazards of Dihua Community, and started from Mrs. Duan's matter, criticizing it Now the black heart of the real estate agent - he changed Mrs. Duan's objection to Duan Yunmeng's marriage into Duan Yunmeng's forcing his mother to buy him a house in Dihua Community. He is not worried about his fabricated facts being discovered, because this The incident this time was very serious, even if Duan Yunmeng told the truth, it would be considered a cover-up. After all, Mrs. Duan did oppose his marriage, and Mrs. Duan was indeed dead.
And his final theme is quite provocative, because the problem of housing prices has almost become the biggest obstacle for every family. It is conceivable that this report will definitely cause a sensation after it comes out.
Editor-in-chief Fan didn't doubt this, because every report that Zhao Feng was shot by him was so inflammatory.
Editor Fan looked at his daughter's impatient expression, he sighed and said, "Go back and pack your things, and leave the newspaper office."
Fan Sisi looked up at her father in disbelief, her eyes were full of anger, "What do you mean?"
Editor-in-Chief Fan put away the newspaper with a surprisingly peaceful attitude, "You don't deserve to be a reporter."
Fan Sisi sneered, "I don't deserve it, if I don't deserve it, who is more worthy? My academic qualifications are among the best in the reporter circle in Bincheng, I..."
"But your moral values are not enough to support your academic qualifications, so you are not worthy of being a reporter."
Fan Sisi was taken aback, but immediately refuted her father, "Do you really think this report is wrong, or do you want to sacrifice me to achieve the goal of reconciling with those high-ranking officials and chaebols?"
Editor-in-Chief Fan's expression remained unchanged. He put away the newspaper and began to pack his things, "I will resign with you."
Fan Sisi's eyes turned incredulous, "Why?"
She began to feel a little panic. What she just said was angry. She knew how much her father loved this job. Although he didn't have much talent, he was full of enthusiasm and unremitting efforts. I'm sorry for his hard work, but this is already the highest point he can reach, so he has never been discouraged or complained, so he does his best to do what he should do, even though he may look fat-headed and bureaucratic, but Fan Sisi had no doubts about his passion and devotion.
But she still refused to admit her mistake, so she grabbed the newspaper, pointed to the content and asked: "Did they force you? This is ridiculous. Could it be that Zhao Feng wrote something wrong? Not only did they not admit their Wrong, but use power instead..."
Editor-in-Chief Fan had never looked at his daughter so wisely before, and he said, "You know it's not."
Fan Sisi hesitated, but still defended herself, "I admit that I used your authority to allow this report to be published, because at least the huge profits of the developers are true, and it is also true that the society has shortcomings."
Director Fan was silent for a while, and he nodded, "Yes, what you said is true. If you really passed this report for such a reason, I will be proud of you, but..."
Fan Sisi waited for him to continue, but he changed the subject, "Do you still remember your oath?"
Respecting the truth and the public's right to know the truth is the first duty of journalists...
Fan Sisi fluently recalled the original declaration in her mind, and suddenly her heart went blank. How did she become such a ridiculous person?For love?No, for love, she can give any bargaining chip she can give, but it does not include professional ethics and self-esteem...
So it's supposed to be for—that damned arrogance...
After Fan Sisi realized it, her complexion was very bad. She paused and said, "You just need to hand me over."
Editor-in-Chief Fan looked at her and knew what she was thinking of, so he continued, "We are uncrowned kings, we can be helpless, but we can still turn the tide at critical moments, and we may not have the strength to abandon our pen and join the army , but we should have the courage to go through life and death, and our whole life should be used to pursue the truth, but not to fabricate the truth."
She was suddenly glad that at the last moment, she still used Zhao Feng's name... Otherwise, at this moment, she really felt that she was no longer worthy of being a reporter.
Editor-in-Chief Fan continued, "I've been thinking about what caused you to become like this. After thinking about it, I can only think that it's my own fault. I've been focusing on work for so many years. It may be harmful to you. Neglected, I hope that in the next time, I can become a qualified father, I can change your thinking and character, although you may not be able to become a qualified reporter in the future, but I hope you can become a qualified Man, I'm sure you're not hopeless, are you?"
Fan Sisi fell silent completely, she didn't know how to answer this question, she didn't think that everything she did was wrong, she just lost her job because of her father.
Editor Fan could probably see what Fan Sisi was thinking. He packed his things as if nothing had happened, "Go back and prepare to leave."
When Fan Sisi walked out, he looked around his office reluctantly.
He has been here for a long time, and he thought that he would stay here until his retirement. If there is still a chance, he might be hired back...
But now, he feels that there is nothing wrong with resigning. Although mistakes have already occurred, at least he can let people in the society know that he will be punished if he does something wrong.
Fan Sisi stood at the door of her father's office for a long time, wanting to go in again, but finally turned around and returned to her own office.
The people in the office were chatting enthusiastically, but suddenly became silent after she came in. She used to think it was respect for herself, but now she...
She walked back to her seat silently, and began to pack her things silently. When she left, there was still no sound in the office, no retention, and no goodbye. She laughed at herself, she seemed to be a real person Very failed.
However, even though I am not young anymore, at least if I know it, there is always a chance to change it, right?
So, if you want to make corrections, should you start now, so she suddenly pushed open the office door, looked at colleagues with different faces and said, "I'm sorry for the time."
After she finished speaking, she ran away without waiting for a response, but after running for a long time, she suddenly laughed, no matter what, she did what she did, hope, hope that even if she can't return to that office in the future, she can return to this office Come to the post, use a brand new attitude, no longer live up to the previous declaration...
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