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    Compassionate and full of sense of justice, the journalists were filled with righteous indignation after hearing the wife's cry about the destruction of a happy family. They extended their hateful eyes and microphones to the distraught He Tong, and let him stand under the flashlight.  Dodge right and dodge left, obedient.

    "Mr. He, does this billboard belong to your company?" A TV reporter held a microphone under He Tong's eyelids and said.

    He Tong raised his hand and stroked the left eyelid that was no longer beating, and said, "Yes."

    "Can you tell me when it was established? Are the procedures complete?" The reporter asked again.

    "At this time last year, the procedures were complete. You can go to our company to check the relevant approval documents." He Tong said, wiping the cold sweat from his face.

    "Has your company repaired it during this period?" The reporter paused and said, "Didn't you think that it would hurt pedestrians if it fell?"

    Seeing this scene, Yu Zhenru quickly put He Tong behind her and said, "Mr. Reporter, I am the specific person in charge of this project. If you have any questions, just ask me."

    He Tong pushed Yu Zhenru away, walked in front of the reporter again, and said, "I am the general manager, and I should be responsible."

    Yu Zhenru pulled He Tong aside, and said anxiously: "Mr. He, what are you doing here? Why don't you leave quickly? Is this where you stay?"

    "Why should I go? Can't avoid disaster?" He Tong said with a sad face.

    Yu Zhenru glanced at the reporters, and whispered to He Tong: "Mr. He, go back and find the leaders of the newspaper and TV station. I'm here to deal with it. I must find them. If the newspaper is broadcast tomorrow, our company's  The image is over."

    He Tong has painstakingly managed this advertising company for so many years, and the staff has changed one after another. He is the only one who has experienced the ups and downs of the company the most. How can it be ruined on a billboard?  How can you let everything you have paid be in vain?  However, human life is at stake, how can it be trifling, he feels sad for the dead and knows that he has made an unforgivable mistake.  However, is the only way to let your own company die along with it?  No, absolutely not!  He called Sun Jie, the director of the office, to his side, ordered the amount of compensation, and then explained the arrangements for the deceased's funeral, and slipped away quietly.

    Back in the office, He Tong opened the file cabinet, found the business cards of the leaders of the news units, and prepared to call one by one, letting the happy reporters in front of them go to work in vain, and kill a major social news in their infancy.

    He Tong is a major advertising agency in our city, and he is a guest of the leaders of various news units. In their eyes, He Tong is the God of Wealth, and capturing He Tong is equivalent to seizing the money bag.  People in the press have the media in their hands and the uncrowned king on their heads. They are not afraid of heaven and earth, but they are afraid that there will be no advertisements. If there are no advertisements, their vitality will be cut off.  It disappeared.  Therefore, in their eyes, He Tong is the emperor's daughter, who is especially favored, and no one dares to really offend him.  He Tong is also very good at balancing work. If one company comes to you, he will invest a little, and if the other company comes to you, he will invest a little more, so that you will never be full and live in hope forever.  Of course, the media with large circulation and high ratings will spend more appropriately. In the market economy, the benefits of customers should still be put first.

    In less than half an hour, He Tong wiped out all the leaders of the news units, and everything was done.  At this time, the reporters interviewing in front were still thinking about the big news and rushing to the unit.  The leaders of the news organizations are almost unanimous, that is, it is the duty-bound responsibility of the press to adhere to the correct direction of public opinion, and social stability is the overall situation. If people dare not walk on the road, what will our cities look like?  How is the economy developing?  How can the citizens live and work in peace and contentment?

    When He Tong made the last phone call with a sense of relief, Yu Zhenru and the others returned from the hospital.

    "How is it?" He Tong put down the phone and asked.

    "The family of the deceased has been appeased, and we agreed to the amount of compensation she proposed." Sun Jie, the director of the office, pointed out a few fingers and said, "It is much less than you expected."

    "Finally something happened." He Tong nodded slightly, his eye circles gradually turned red, looked at Yu Zhenru, and said, "Let me teach you, an innocent life has disappeared."

    Yu Zhenru burst into tears and said, "Mr. He, I am responsible. I am willing to be punished and cancel my year-end bonus."

    He Tong knocked on the boss's platform and said, "Okay, it's useless to say anything. Yu Zhenru, you should go back quickly, your mother may have been worried for a long time."

    Only then did Yu Zhenru realize that she hadn't had time to ask her mother for leave, so she took out aThe phone was about to dial when the bell rang first.

    "Hello, hello!" Yu Zhenru said dully.

    "Hello, I'm a reporter from the Morning Post. My name is Zhao Zegang, Miss Yu Zhenru. Thank you for giving me your business card just now. If I really can't find you, I have one more detail to ask you for advice."  Reporter said.

    Yu Zhenru suppressed her anger, listened quietly, and said, "What details? Do you insist on reporting it in the newspaper?"

    "Yes." Zhao Zegang said firmly, "Is your boss there? I hope you can inform him."

    Yu Zhenru glanced at He Tong, and said: "No, he just went out, do you think this is okay? You leave a phone number, and he will call you as soon as he comes back."

    "Okay." Zhao Zegang left the phone number of the office and said, "We will publish the manuscript at ten o'clock, so don't delay."

    After the phone was hung up, Yu Zhenru turned to He Tong and said, "Mr. He, did you find anyone at the Morning Post?"

    "No, what's the matter?" He Tong stood up and said, "This newspaper has just been published for half a year, and the circulation has not yet increased. We haven't placed any advertisements, so we don't know anyone."

    "He will be published in the newspaper tomorrow." Yu Zhenru sat down on the sofa and said, "Specially let us know."

    "Rogue! Shameless!" He Tong roared.

    Sun Jie, director of the office, poured water for He Tong, handed it to He Tong, and said: "Mr. He, if I don't go there, I will make a wish first, saying that the delivery plan has been completed, but I haven't had time to contact you yet.  "

    "Let me go, the little devil is hard to deal with, not to mention that they are in a time of extreme poverty." He Tong drank his saliva, put on his windbreaker, and walked out the door.

    The morning newspaper is in the west of the city, more than ten kilometers away from the company. It happened to be ten o'clock when He Tong and his party drove to the gate of the newspaper office.  After reporting their identities in the reception room, they went straight to the night duty room, where a deputy editor-in-chief on duty received them.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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