At 3:15 pm, in the office on the ninth floor of the Atlanta Educators Building.
Two figures were entangled at the desk.
"No, Mr. Chairman, this is an office and people will see you."
"What's wrong with you? My dear, this is not the first time. There is my personal assistant outside, and he is very reliable."
"It's really not possible. My husband is going home today. Can we try another day? I don't want him to notice anything. Besides, in the afternoon, Luolan Primary School organizes students to visit our building."
"Hey! Bitchi, that's not what you said when I helped you buy that car. As for those elementary school students, it's still early."
Chloe Arnold used her hands impatiently and tore off large pieces of clothing.
But in the next moment, the wooden door outside the office was hammered hard, making a continuous "clang" sound.
"Mr. Chairman, something happened outside. I think you need to see it with your own eyes."
Arnold's face suddenly showed anger, but after hesitating for a moment, he let go of the woman in his arms who had given up resistance, and strode behind the door.
"Kathy! You'd better give me a reasonable reason, otherwise, I will definitely deduct your bonus. I will do what I say -"
When Chloe Arnold unlocked the door, his words stopped abruptly. This was because in front of him, his assistant Casey's face was as pale as paper, without even a trace of blood.
"What's going on? Why are you acting like this? What happened?"
"Boss, you have to take a look at the current political news on Southern Cable TV."
Casey directly dragged the chairman of the Atlanta Board of Education to another office, where a TV was playing. Cloe Arnold glanced at the station logo in the upper right corner and discovered that it was Southern Cable TV.
And his eyes were quickly attracted by the content of the program, and then his pupils gradually shrank, and the color on his face slowly receded.
"——So is the situation as reported by reporter A, that there is misappropriation of education subsidies for the disabled? Are the accounts and video materials provided by Mr. A true? We then interviewed Russell (pseudonym)
Madam, this person works as a middle manager on the Atlanta Board of Education and knows the inside story of the Board of Education."
"So this thing is true? Master Luo?"
"Yes, I have witnessed it with my own eyes. The Atlanta government allocates 230 million gold shields every year as education subsidies for the disabled, but one-third of it is misappropriated, and the other one-third falls into the pockets of those gluttons.
.I even have evidence to prove that Cloe Arnold used his power to control the purchase of educational equipment and made at least more than 40 million gold shields from it."
"They even colluded with the FBI. The Atlanta Comptroller of this term, Ms. Elizabeth Iseult, sent letters to the FBI three times asking them to investigate the corruption of the Atlanta Board of Education. But the results always ended in vain. They believed that Mr. Arnold
He is innocent, but someone is making false accusations and discrediting this honest gentleman."
"We have no choice. My colleagues and I can no longer sit back and watch the future of those disabled students being usurped."
"I have sent the evidence I collected to the Georgia Post, as well as three newspapers, the Atlanta Laborer Daily and the Atlanta Daily Telegraph. They said they would uphold the media's responsibilities and publish it in today's special issue. In addition,
If the time is right, I will come forward and I mean use my real name."
At this time, Chloe Arnold's hands were already trembling.
"Find her, find this woman named Russell! And the whistleblower a——"
Arnold roared like a tyrant, then he quickly returned to his office and dialed someone's mobile phone.
"Have you watched the current affairs news on Southern Cable TV? If not, you can find someone to inquire as soon as possible. Mandivin, you must help me this time. It is best to suppress this matter as quickly as possible, otherwise
If it does, we will all be doomed. Yes! It is doomed, I am doomed, and you can’t even think about it, Mandiven!”
Mandyvin Ferguson, who received the call, was riding in his Norfolk Shield limousine on his way back to the Ferguson News Building.
"Southern Cable TV Station?"
He asked the driver to turn on the car TV, but at this time, the program was coming to an end.
So Mandyvan Ferguson then made a phone call, and then he was stunned for a while.
"Are you saying that the content of today's program on Southern Cable TV is about exposing the corruption of Arnold and the Board of Education? What is the specific content?"
"Education subsidies for the disabled, and the purchase of educational equipment? Do they have evidence?"
“The Georgia Post is in it, right?”
At this time, Mandyvin Ferguson's breath was cold and he was particularly irritable. He turned to his assistant and ordered: "Get someone to buy the special editions of the three newspapers, the Georgia Post, the Atlanta Labor Daily, and the Atlanta Daily Telegraph. They
It should be out now and I'll see it when I get back to the Ferguson Press Building."
"clear!"
The female assistant reminded with a solemn look: "Boss, the current situation is very unusual. Firefly Media and the Hunting Flag Group behind them have always been very happy to cooperate with us before. Why did they suddenly get into trouble this time? Also, if
If it’s really a hunting flag, I’m afraid this storm won’t end so easily.”
"Of course it's unusual. Someone is targeting me! And it hits home."
Mandywin Ferguson snorted coldly, and then made another phone call. This was to the Firefly Media CEO's office.
"Mr. Noah, I want to ask, what's going on in the news on your southern cable TV station today? I want to know, what are you thinking about? Lieqi Group——"
When the call was dialed, Mandywen spoke in a cold voice, but then he was stunned again when an elegant yet cold female voice came directly from the phone.
"Stop, okay? This has nothing to do with the Flag Hunter Group, Mr. Ferguson."
"Nanette Drew?"
Mandivian Ferguson recognized the owner of the voice in an instant, and then his eyes narrowed slightly: "It seems that the situation of Firefly Media has changed in ways I didn't expect, right?"
"Just a few days ago, this media company was fully acquired by our boss for 590 million gold shields."
Nanette Drew's voice had no warmth: "Then, my boss asked me to say hello to you on his behalf. He also asked me to ask you, are you ready to pay the price? Mr. Ferguson? The war between us has started from
Start now."
After saying the last sentence, Nanette Drew hung up the phone without waiting for his answer.
On the other end of the phone, Mandyvan Ferguson was stunned for a while. When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but use his right hand to smash the mobile phone in his hand into pieces!