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Chapter 1297 The blessing of the goddess of luck

When Chu Ye came to the newspaper office, Yang Cheng was still fighting hard in the office.

One of his hands was in a cast, and his face was bruised and bruised.

"How did you end up like this?"

"Is this the person arranged by Fourth Master Huang?"

After listening to Chu Ye's words, Yang Cheng sighed and nodded.

"Yes, they are coming so fiercely that we have no choice but to temporarily break our teeth and swallow them."

After actually seeing Yang Cheng's injury, Chu Ye suddenly felt a little regretful.

He only considered one aspect and did not consider Yang Cheng's ability to withstand the situation when facing Fourth Master Huang.

Therefore, Chu Ye couldn't help but look at the other person and said.

"Otherwise...you should stop writing, right?"

"I also bear some responsibility for not taking the actual situation into consideration."

"I will find a more powerful news media organization, and the truth will be made public!"

After Chu Ye said this, he thought Yang Cheng would agree.

As a result, Yang Cheng became even more unwilling.

"No! Recording and reporting the truth is our bounden duty as news media people!"

"I can't give up just because of this setback!"

Seeing that Yang Cheng was so determined, Chu Ye had nothing to say.

"Then...well, since you insist so much, I don't have anything to say."

"It seems that their threats to you will not stop here."

"Just in case, I'll just wait here!"

With Chu Ye's words, Yang Cheng was actually very happy.

As a newspaper owner, he had seen Chu Ye's news on the Carnival before.

He thought that someone with the strength of Master Chu could serve as his bodyguard.

Then his safety will be guaranteed! After Yang Cheng gained confidence, his work progress speed also increased.

Just when Yang Cheng was busy in the newspaper office.

Mr. Huang, who had just returned, received another phone call to report.

"Fourth Master Huang! Have you gone back?"

"That Chu Ye is here again, and this time he never left!"

"What?

It seems that Yang Cheng is really evil!"

Fourth Master Huang was very angry, and someone next to him immediately suggested.

"What should we do?

Mr. Huang, why don't you let me take my brothers and beat him again!"

"This time I'll break both of his hands, let's see what else he can write with!"

This was immediately rejected.

"No! Are you going to go against Chu Ye?

It’s simply courting death!”

"I said you are no match."

"We can only find a way to keep targeting that Yang Cheng!"

The scene gradually became quiet, everyone was waiting for Mr. Huang to issue the order.

At this time, Fourth Master Huang touched his chin, thought carefully, and asked.

"By the way, is there a distance between their newspaper office and the printing factory?"

"That's right! Their newspaper office is in a prosperous area of ​​Hong Kong Island, and the printing factory must be in the suburbs!"

“The drive takes about two hours!”

Fourth Master Huang seemed to have grasped some important clues and immediately chuckled.

"Okay! As long as I have this clue, I guarantee that I can kill that Yang Cheng so that no one can catch him!"

"Go help me..." Later, Fourth Master Huang immediately called someone and whispered into the ears of the people around him.

After he finished speaking, the other party was speechless, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Is it such a big deal, Mr. Huang?

Don't be afraid..." "What are you afraid of? If the sky falls, I, Mr. Huang, will be watching, so don't worry!"

Fourth Master Huang patted the other person's shoulder and immediately asked the person to set off.

Chu Ye then accompanied Yang Cheng and stayed at the newspaper office.

From time to time he glanced at the watch hanging on the wall.

Chu Ye himself was not in a hurry, but Yang Cheng himself was very tight on time.

He said that he would rush to the printing shop before six o'clock in the afternoon and take the original manuscript.

Otherwise, tomorrow morning's newspaper will not be able to publish the latest news on time.

"Hey, it's almost time. It's almost six o'clock!"

Chu Ye reminded him. Yang Cheng was immersed in his own world at this time and took a long time to respond.

"ah?

Oh...I'm sorry Mr. Chu, I didn't hear you just now."

"But now my preparations are not finished, so it will be in vain if I go there!"

"I'll try my best to speed up and go twenty minutes later!"

Chu Ye didn't care and nodded in agreement.

He sat on the sofa and began to close his eyes and meditate.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Cheng stretched and said happily.

"Oh, I finally finished the final draft."

"Let's go, Mr. Chu, I'll drive us there together!"

Just as they finished speaking, Chu Ye and Yang Cheng suddenly heard an explosion coming from outside the window.

The explosion was so loud that it shattered a lot of glass upstairs! Chu Ye subconsciously knocked Yang Cheng down immediately, and then slowly got up.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Those guys like Fourth Master Huang are too lawless!"

Chu Ye was very clear and familiar with this kind of movement. It must be a bomb! Yang Cheng was so frightened that he was speechless for a long time.

What he has experienced so far is something he has never experienced in the past few decades.

It took Yang Cheng a long time to calm down and ask.

"What on earth... happened?"

Chu Ye had just gone downstairs to take a look and took out a photo.

"Is this your car?"

In the photo, Yang Cheng's car has been blown up to pieces, but fortunately the license plate that flew out is still there.

Relying on this license plate, Yang Cheng recognized his car and nodded immediately.

"Well...I know you. Isn't this my car?"

"In the end..." Before Yang Cheng could finish his words, Chu Ye closed the door first and then pulled down the curtains.

"Shhh..." Chu Ye made a shushing gesture and started groping around in the office.

Finally, a bug was found under a mostly untouched green plant pot.

"A bug?

Who is so bold as to put it in my office?"

After Chu Ye cut off the wire, Yang Cheng said angrily.

"I don't know, but he must be an employee of your company."

"It's possible that he's a mole who was bribed by Mr. Huang recently."

"That's why your car was bombed. Speaking of which, you have to thank yourself for not being as efficient as before."

"Otherwise, you would have gone to heaven with your car by now!"

Chu Ye told Yang Cheng that only the two of them knew the time they had just discussed to go to the printing factory.

It was obviously impossible for him to inform, so he thought of the bug.

When Yang Cheng promised Chu Ye time just now, he habitually said it based on his previous work efficiency.

At that time, he could indeed complete it in a short time, but now after being injured, his efficiency is much lower.

Fortunately, he didn't leave on time at six o'clock, otherwise he would have become a ghost while driving!

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