In the bungalow.

After Tang Yuan sent the photo to Zhao Bao, he turned around and asked, "What do you think about this case? Should I first expose the eight children outside the district to death in the car, or wait?"

Zhao Bao shook his head: "No directional news is not exciting, and we can't change anything just by stirring up public opinion. Without the information on the culprit, the relevant departments can still turn a blind eye. Those eight children will die in vain."

"Then do you want to?" Tang Yuan asked tentatively.

"Insidious investigation, dig deeper." Zhao Bao drank Baishui: "Make this matter the first big news at the beginning of the year, and bring social concerns to these children who can't even save their lives."

Tang Yuan was excited when he heard the sound: "This is interesting, you can do it."

"I have to do it, but the question is where to do it." Zhao Bao frowned and replied: "I just returned to Songjiang and looked at the situation here. We can't find any useful clues just by relying on a car."

Tang Yuan smiled and remained silent.

"Hey, the first scene was from the joint defense. Do you think there will be some information on their side?" Zhao Bao asked sensitively.

"There will be, but I won't tell you." Tang Yuan responded briefly.

"You mean joint defense and these human traffickers...!"

"That's sure." Tang Yuan interrupted and said, "The joint defense side is responsible for public security within a certain distance outside Songjiang District. Although he usually does not do anything with his salary, human traffickers are walking back and forth on the ground, so the arrangement must be made."

"Can you do it if you spend money?" Zhao Baocai asked generously: "If you can contact the joint defense personnel and someone is willing to give us some information, I will pay the money."

"You can only pay for it once, but the human traffickers have to offer them every month." Tang Yuan asked with a smile: "What do you think the joint defense personnel can do?"

Zhao Bao frowned when he heard the sound.

"I'll tell you the truth. It's not by chance that I'll run into these eight children." Tang Yuan stood up and said excitedly with his eyes: "I have been following this human trafficker's case for a long time."

Zhao Bao was stunned when he heard this.

"When I was in prison, I met a young man driving for human traffickers." Tang Yuan said softly: "He was bored inside and told me a lot about it. It was from that time that I was interested in this business."

"Damn, since you have been following me for a long time, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I don't know if you really want to do it, or just talk about it, or find some sensitive news and click to attract some traffic." Tang Yuan sighed and replied: "I have been working hard on this matter recently, and I don't want to give it to others casually."

"Then don't worry." Zhao Bao immediately waved his hand and responded: "I could have had a good way out in the EU area, but I still chose to return to Songjiang. Do you know why?"

“Why?”

"Because I think, although Songjiang's political environment and people's livelihood environment are like shit, this place is my hometown after all." Zhao Bao said in a slightly b-faced tone: "In our industry, in today's era, we should shoulder heavier burdens, so I came back to make some noise."

"If you want to say that, I'll do it with you." Tang Yuan nodded seriously.

Zhao Bao raised his palm slightly reservedly and said proudly: "The two heroes of the Department of Journalism at Fengbei University, working together again will inevitably set off a new wave!"

"The words are too big." Tang Yuan sweated wildly and reminded him.

"How can you be the brightest star without the vision of leading an era?" Zhao Bao blinked at Tang Yuan.

If anyone had to say such big and empty words to Tang Yuan in the past, he would have been very disgusted, because for a unsatisfactory reporter who has been polished by reality, he was more concerned about how to solve the problem of supper tomorrow.

But for some reason, Tang Yuan was inexplicably ignited when he listened to Zhao Bao's words.

What's going on?

Perhaps because years have passed, Zhao Bao is still as passionate as he has been in school as ever, full of passion and a little naive idealism.

...

That day.

Zhao Bao and Tang Yuan chatted until after dinner in the evening before returning home excitedly.

As soon as he entered the door, Minister Zhao, who was sitting on the sofa, looked down at the tablet and asked, "Where have you been?"

Zhao Bao is not afraid of anyone, and he is scared of his own father, because after all, the latter is his absolute economic pillar. If you don’t listen to the financial support, how can you wear a pink suit? Where can you get the money for buying hair wax? The most important thing is, how can Lisa get a prostitute in the future?

"Ah, I'll get together with a few of my former classmates." Zhao Bao replied with a grin.

"Ah." When Minister Zhao heard that he was going to a reunion with his classmates, his stiff expression eased a little: "It's all about news. Meeting old classmates will also help open up the circle. But don't make promises to others easily, and don't show off."

"I know." Zhao Bao nodded obediently.

Minister Zhao looked up at his son, and immediately asked with a frown: "When will you change your pink suit with no meaning at all?"

"Ah, I'll just wear it."

"You asked me and the unit to see you wearing this clothes, so I burn you and it." Minister Zhao put down his tablet.

"Oh!" Zhao Bao nodded helplessly.

Minister Zhao stood up and walked upstairs, while whispering: "You have to do two things when you come back. First, you have to get along well with Leilei. I have also mentioned to you about her family. Just be sure of it. Secondly, Songjiang City has to make a big move recently. The mayor personally proposes to build three living villages and distribute 15,000 permanent residence rights in District 9 to the planning area! And I am going to let you follow this special report."

Zhao Bao was stunned when he heard the sound: "Dad, what's the point of this kind of news? It's just about making personal achievements. I don't want to follow."

"Can anyone follow the mayor's butt to do special topics?" Zhao Bu asked expressionlessly after turning around.

"This job is not passionate!" Zhao Bao couldn't help but say: "And I have something to do recently...!"

"I didn't let you sleep with the mayor, why are you talking about passion?"

"Dad, I have a plan at work. Can you stop getting old..."

"Don't want me to care? Then I'll stop you tomorrow. What do you think?" Zhao Bu asked interrupted.

Zhao Bao gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and shouted: "Dad, you...If I interviewed the mayor, I would indeed have to... change suits!"

"Come to my office tomorrow." Minister Zhao threw down a light sentence, stepped upstairs.

...

The other end.

Yuan Ke was in a good mood and took the phone and said to the executive of Fengbei Longxing Medicine: "This month I will increase the volume of goods by 30%. I have talked about it in Nanyang. Yes, it is Pei Deyong I mentioned to you before!"

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Because tomorrow Monday, I decided to make an impact on the list and update the order at 8 o'clock tonight. But three chapters were posted early tonight, and five chapters broke out at 8 o'clock tonight.
Chapter completed!