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In the afternoon, Wu Dao successfully obtained those photos from the two reporters.

He sat in the car excitedly, and immediately called his boss: "Editor-in-Chief, I have already got the film, is there anything else? Should I go back now?"

However, the answer on the phone was unexpected: "No, you go to Ninghai Railway Station to pick me up, and I will go there later."

It was the voice of a mature man, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to let Wu Dao return to Ninghai, but asked him to wait at the station.

"But everything has been investigated, what are you doing in Ninghai?" Wu Dao was very surprised: "Is the editor-in-chief worried about me? I will be careful, and you can bring the information back by yourself, so you don't have to worry."

"I believe you won't lose the information, but now you don't need to bring it back, I have better uses." The man's voice suddenly sneered: "Such good information, if only used Isn’t the report too bad?”

Wu Dao was surprised again. What does this mean? Could it be that the editor-in-chief doesn't want to publish these materials in the newspaper? But what is the use of such information if it is not published in the newspapers? It is impossible to sell to other magazines, right?

"Wait...sell..." Wu Dao's mind flashed, and he suddenly became clever—could this editor-in-chief want to sell the information for money?

These materials and photos are of great value, and they can be sold to other magazines for hundreds of thousands, but this method is not as good as using them yourself. If the material is to be sold, it must be sold for more than its news value. Besides the magazine, there is another way for it: to sell to Zhongxia Company!

"Editor-in-Chief, can it be possible that you want to sell this information to Zhongxia Company?" Wu Dao swallowed. Zhongxia Company is the deadly enemy of Phoenix Company, and they will definitely be willing to spend huge sums of money to purchase these materials.

"You guessed half right. Your brain is very smart." The man replied: "These materials can attract our attention in newspapers. But I thought about it carefully... such good materials. Its value cannot be wasted like this. It is not difficult to ask Phoenix Company to pay ten times the price."

"Phoenix Company? Isn't it Zhongxia Company?"

Wu Dao was surprised that this information could only be useful in the hands of Zhongxia Company, why Phoenix Company?

"The information in your hand is Shen Jie's black history. Although it involves He Xi, it is not enough. Zhongxia Company may not pay too much money." The man said: "Phoenix Company values ​​Shen Jie more. Especially He Xi and Shen Jie has a close relationship, in order to preserve Shen Jie's reputation, he will not be stingy."

"Seems to make sense... How much do we want?"

"Two million,

It's a pity that Shen Jie seems to have bought a house recently, otherwise we can make a fortune from her. "

"So much, it's against the law..."

"What law? As long as they don't say it, who knows about it?" The man snorted coldly: "Besides, do they dare to say it? If they have the guts, I'll give these materials to Zhongxia... I think whether it is Zhongxia Company got it, or we broke the news. The consequences will not be what Phoenix Company wants to see."

Wu Dao felt cold all over, this is a real crime.

But the editor-in-chief was right. The Phoenix Company did not dare to disclose the matter, and few people could sit still in the face of such huge interests. The news is not cost-effective. Once it is published, although it will have a priority advantage, it will soon be taken away by more media.

Compared with today's two million people, news is indeed not a first choice.

That night, Meng Huo's secretary received a multimedia message with a picture. After reading the message, his expression changed drastically, and he ran to Meng Huo's apartment without stopping to report the incident to him.

Meng Huo looked at the multimedia message, and the photo above was the scene of his performance with Shen Jie a few years ago.

"Black history?"

There was not much text on the MMS, it just said that the other party had investigated some dark history of Shen Jie, and asked Meng Huo to call to discuss it in person.

Meng Huo really wanted to believe that this was a prank, but this photo was indeed taken by a professional camera. He frowned and thought about it, and finally called the phone, and a man's voice that had been changed was connected.

"Tell me, what exactly are you holding?"

Meng Huo asked.

Neither Alice nor Shen Jie told him about the past, and the personal guards were a little strange to him, but this time, without them, Meng Huo unexpectedly heard the past from a third party .

To deal with this trouble in this way became a difficult problem for Meng Huo. He stayed up almost all night. Early the next morning, Meng Huo's secretary left Su Hua in a hurry with orders, but Alice was also called over by Meng Huo early in the morning.

"Why didn't you tell me these things!?" Meng Huo looked a little angry. He didn't know that Shen Jie had done so many things in the past, and he couldn't believe that Alice didn't report them. These two women are really big* trouble.

Alice was dumbfounded by Meng Huo's scolding. She didn't expect Meng Huo to know about it through such a channel, but after the shock, she was also quietly relieved. Although Meng Huo was accidentally involved, she didn't care. How to say, those journalists' greed for money gave them a chance to be saved.

"Did you give them the money?" Alice asked cautiously. The two million was nothing to Meng Huo. She believed that he would definitely pay the cash, but just in case, she still wanted to confirm.

"Yes, I have sent the secretary over..."

Meng Huo sneered, can he not give it? This was the most annoying thing for him. He knew that the other party was blackmailing, but he had to give it. Although two million was not much in his eyes, it was blackmail! The money was spent in vain. If it were put into the fund, how many cartoonists could be cultivated!

But he can't leave Shen Jie alone, let alone two million, even if it's twenty million, if he can help Shen Jie, he will not be stingy. The reason why Meng Huo got angry was not because of money, nor because of Shen Jie's wrongdoing. He didn't care about her past.

However, their concealment from him hit Meng Huo very hard.

"I'm so untrustworthy?" He looked at Alice. Why did these two women say they believed in him, but they never told him these things. They thought they could solve the danger by themselves?

"Go and call Han Xuan for me. This matter is not over yet..." Meng Huo endured the indignation in his heart, and his secretary went to discuss it with the reporters. However, there were too many variables, and money was not the final solution to risks. Clean things must be cut off from the source, otherwise there is a danger of outbreaks at any time.

What the two of them couldn't do, Meng Huo might be able to do. (To be continued..)

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