Wu Changyuan put down the phone, he couldn't speak for a long time, what happened today was too weird for him, first the content published in the newspaper was completely different from what he wanted, and when he asked the reporter concerned, what he heard was the result of the diametrically opposite to his arrangement, you must know that in order to gather the victims of Zhou Dazhong's antique fraud together, he did not work this, and even used the resources of the head office, so he found some clues and invited some of them to Jiade Auction House, and provided them with good food, drink and good words.
And in order to achieve the purpose of striking at the nostalgic art auction company, so that the other party has no chance to turn over, he spent a long time and personally wrote a manuscript from the perspective of the victim, all of which add up to more than 2,000 words, all of which are accusations of suspected fraud by the nostalgic art auction company, and then copied many copies, and handed over these manuscripts to those victims, and those victims after reading them, their hatred for nostalgia also ignited again, and that attitude was eager to tear down the nostalgic signboard and eat the nostalgic people.
It is precisely because of this that he is relieved to let those victims go to nostalgia, and he has even opened a bottle of red wine in advance to celebrate.
Why is this the case Wu Changyuan's heart was full of puzzlement, he had known Lao Zhao, a reporter from antique newspapers, for several years, and the two had worked together many times, so he believed that the other party would not lie to him, and the content recorded by the other party was definitely said by those victims, but why did those victims say that, didn't they hate nostalgia to the bone, why did their attitude suddenly change, as if they had changed people.
By the way, Liu Zhi, everything was arranged by Liu Zhi, he should know.
Wu Changyuan immediately picked up the phone and pressed a number: "Is it Secretary Chen to inform Liu Zhi, come to my office immediately, quickly" After speaking, he snapped and hung up the phone fiercely.
In less than two minutes, there was a knock on the door outside, and Wu Changyuan said in a deep voice: "Come in."
Then the door opened from the outside.
"Mr.
Wu, if you have anything to order, you say."
Liu Zhile came to Wu Changyuan's face, but he was very worried in his heart, because just now when he asked Secretary Chen what Mr.
Wu was looking for him, Secretary Chen said that he didn't know, but he seemed to be very angry when he heard Mr.
Wu's voice.
"Let me ask you, what is going on with the reporter's interview a few days ago" Wu Changyuan asked with a gloomy face, and at the same time stared at Liu Zhi with his eyes, this kid wouldn't be Huaigu's undercover agent in Jiade, otherwise such a big matter, how could the other party seem to be fine "Reporter interview" Liu Zhi was slightly stunned when he heard it, he didn't think much about it, and said directly, "Isn't it good that anything happened to the reporter's interview?"
"It's a good fart."
Wu Changyuan scolded, and then turned the computer screen to Liu Zhi, "Look for yourself." ” Liu Zhi was stunned, he didn't know what was going on at all, could it be that there was a problem with the reporter's interview He took two steps forward and stared at the picture on the screen carefully, this is a newspaper photo in an antique shop with a large circulation in the capital, because the photo is very clear, so it is also very clear.
Liu Zhi didn't dare to be careless, and looked down word by word, at first he was just curious, curious about what the content of the newspaper was, which would make Mr.
Wu so angry, but when he saw the content behind, his brows became more and more wrinkled, and he finally understood why Mr.
Wu was angry.
What a thing This, this is clearly a report that whitewashes nostalgia "After reading it," Wu Changyuan asked.
"Look, I'm done."
Liu Zhi nodded reflexively, and the whole person had not yet recovered from the shock.
It's infuriating, it's so annoying "Say, what the hell is going on, why would the reporter write like this, why would the victim say that" Wu Changyuan's eyes widened, although his eyes were not big, they were full of murderous energy.
Liu Zhi trembled in fright, almost knelt on the ground, and hurriedly said tremblingly, "Wu, Mr.
Wu, I don't know."
You invited the reporter, and you found the victim, so what does this have to do with me?"
"Did I leave the matter to you" Wu Changyuan suddenly became even more angry when he heard that Liu Zhi actually pushed the responsibility of the matter on him, he was still a cronie, the matter was wrong, and he even pushed the responsibility on him, the boss, damn it.
"Yes, yes, it's up to me, but I'm just looking for a nursery to take them to nostalgia, why those reporters write that, why those victims say that, I don't know at all."
Liu Zhi had a wronged expression on his face.
"It has nothing to do with you, I remember you told me, you found some uncles and aunts who have nothing to do with this matter as nurseries without authorization, or maybe things are bad for these people, do you say that things have anything to do with you?"
"But I'm looking for someone to come with these uncles and aunts, by the way, Wang Kun, Wang Kun must know what's going on, I'll call and ask."
Liu Zhi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Kun, he didn't want to carry this black pot.
Wu Changyuan looked at Liu Zhi with a disgusted expression, the disgust for this person in his heart had reached a few points, no matter what happened in the end, he had already decided to exclude this person from his cronies, yes, find a reason to expel the other party.
Liu Zhi saw the vicious Mr.
Wu, and quickly turned his head to the side, for fear of being eaten by the other party, he kept chattering, "Quickly answer the phone, quickly answer the phone, Wang Kun, you little bastard, quickly answer the phone, damn" Liu Zhi prayed for a long time, and cursed for a long time, but still no one answered his call.
At this moment, Liu Zhi's heart was even more flustered, Wang Kun didn't answer the phone, which shows that this is likely to be a signal that the interview was messed up, otherwise why didn't the other party answer his phone, didn't he become a law to avoid him No wonder the kid kept calling him after the interview to ask him for the 30,000 yuan labor fee, urging the one called a tight, as if the soul of the grievance was not gone, and later even said that if there was no 30,000, it would be okay to cash out 10,000 yuan first, and he also saw that Mr.
Wu was in a good mood after inviting those reporters to dinner, and felt that things might be possible, so he advanced the other party 15,000 in advance, and the remaining half was given when the report was reported in the newspaper.
Now it seems that he was deceived, and he was definitely deceived by Wang Kun's kid.
The kid knew that the interview had been messed up, and he was worried that he wouldn't get the labor fee, so he asked him for the labor fee before the newspaper came out. kept dialing, dialing repeatedly, but there was still a beeping sound in the microphone.
"Have you opened up?"
asked Wu Changyuan impatiently.
"No, no, I'll give it another try, maybe he's sleeping and muted the phone."
Liu Zhi didn't give up and continued to allocate the 15,000 yuan, but he used his own money to advance to Wang Kun, if the matter was not done and Wang Kun couldn't find it, then the 15,000 yuan would definitely be in vain.
He didn't even dare to call the police.
Because this in itself is a dirty thing, if it spreads, not only his reputation will be finished, but even Jiade's reputation will be finished.
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"Hmph" Wu Changyuan snorted coldly, he didn't believe in the reason for sleeping at all, not to mention, whether the reason was true or not, his plan ultimately failed, which definitely had a lot to do with the other party, "If the phone can't get through, go to the house to find it, the person you are looking for will not even know where people live."
Liu Zhi looked embarrassed, he really didn't know where Wang Kun's home was, but he knew where Wang Kun's stall on the antique street was, so he continued to fight and said to Wu Changyuan, "Mr.
Wu, I will definitely find that kid."
After saying that, he left in a hurry.
Found it Wu Changyuan looked at the picture of the newspaper on the computer screen, the newspaper has already been issued, and I believe that the people in the circle have already read it, so what's the use of finding someone or not, it's already too late.
Such a good opportunity to deal with nostalgia was messed up, and Wu Changyuan was unwilling.
Rice buckets, what a group of rice buckets, things that must be won can be messed up, Lao Tzu is also blind, and he would choose this kind of person to do it.
Staring at the newspaper, Wu Changyuan gradually calmed down, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, in the face of those reporters, although he didn't say it explicitly, but his attitude towards Huaigu was already obvious, he repeatedly emphasized that Zhou Dazhong's crime had a lot to do with his chairmanship in Huaigu, those reporters are smart people, they shouldn't be unable to hear what he meant, and everyone in the circle should know that in Province A, Jiade and Huaigu are competitors, and in the winter auction a few days ago, Jiade also lost to Huaigu, at this time he came forward, how could he be whitewashing his competitors If there is a problem, there must be a problem.
But what's the problem?
Wu Changyuan thought about it, picked up the phone on the table again, and called Lao Zhao.
Now, the only people he can ask are the reporters in question, and among those reporters, Lao Zhao is undoubtedly the best relationship with him.
"Lao Zhao, I'm Wu Changyuan."
Compared to the anger of the previous phone call, this time he spoke in a much softer tone.
"It's Mr.
Wu, what's the matter?"
"Lao Zhao, we've known each other for three or four years, whether it's in business or private affairs, I think we should all be old friends, you say?"
"Well, so to speak."
"Then Lao Zhao, can you tell me the bottom of what this report is all about" Wu Changyuan asked, but without waiting for the other party to speak, he followed up and said, "Don't worry, God knows that you know that I know this matter, and I will never let the third person know."
Of course, Lao Zhao, you know me, I, Wu Changyuan, am a person who knows how to repay my kindness, I will go to the capital in a few days, and I will definitely visit me when the time comes. ” If you come to visit, you will definitely be thanked Lao Zhao knew very well in his heart, after all, it was not the first time he had dealt with Wu Changyuan, and Wu Changyuan was still very generous.
He thought about it seriously and thought about the stakes of the matter, in fact, there are not many people who know about this matter, maybe someone has already spread the matter, and even if he says it, as long as Wu Changyuan doesn't say it, others will not know that he said it.
"Mr.
Wu, I know what you mean, but there is really no problem with the report, you let us interview the victims, and we really went straight to the victims to interview, and what those victims said, you also heard just now, I assure you, if my old Zhao has half a lie, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky."
Hearing Lao Zhao's words, Wu Changyuan nodded, he believed these words, but his heart was full of disappointment, because he always felt that Lao Zhao had nothing to say.
"However, two things happened during the interview, and I believe Mr.
Wu may be very interested."
"What's the matter with the two things" Wu Changyuan sat up straight all of a sudden, and his expression was extremely serious.
Sure enough, something happened that he didn't know.
"The first thing is that all of us received a call from the editor-in-chief during the interview, and the content of the conversation between the editor-in-chief and us is also similar, so let's figure out the relationship between Zhou Dazhong's antique fraud case and nostalgia, and don't wronged nostalgia."
Don't be wronged Huaigu Wu Changyuan was stunned when he heard it, isn't this just to whitewash Huaigu "Why do you editor-in-chief think that the fraud case has nothing to do with Huaigu" "Mr.
Wu, you don't seem to understand the meaning of what I said, the point of what I said is that all the reporters present received a call from the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, do you know that everyone received a call from the editor-in-chief of their respective newspapers, and they were still talking about the same thing, the hidden meaning of this?"
Wu Changyuan was slightly stunned, and then his mood sank, so that all the editors-in-chief of the newspaper could maintain the same opinion, even those tabloids that are famous for their lace, then there is only one possibility, and the people who care about them speak.
Obviously, the person who is in charge of them is definitely not speaking for no reason, and there must be some deeper reason for this.
Could it be that I read the report on the antique fraud case in the provincial news a few days ago?
"And what about the second thing?"
"The second thing, when we were interviewing at the nostalgic art auction company, we saw a woman, this woman is called Ye Jin."
"I know, that's the art director of Huaigu, I heard that there are shares in Huaigu, and he is the current shareholder of Huaigu."
Wu Changyuan continued.
Lao Zhao over there didn't understand why Miss Ye appeared in Huaigu, but now after Wu Changyuan said this, he understood in his heart.
Whether it's a shareholder of a nostalgic art auction company or a director there, it's no wonder it's there.
"Xiao Zhang knew that woman, and told us one thing, saying that that woman was also from the Ye family in the capital."
"The Ye family in the capital has never heard of it."
"You should have heard her grandfather's name, not only you, but I think the whole country should hear it."
"Who" "Ye Daoling" "Pop" Wu Changyuan tilted his body, fell directly from the chair, and sat on the ground, his eyes full of fear.
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