Crack, Crack!

Looking at the figure disappearing in the distance, Adret Giles was so excited that he wanted to laugh out loud.

It was caught, and the big news he wanted was caught.

It was not until the vigilant bodyguard disappeared in front of the door that after 20 minutes, he lay in the grass for three days, and Adret Giles, who was motionless, crawled back and left.

49 block of Los Angeles, Giles Newspaper.

As the second boss of Tiantian Daily, Shaodong and Adret Giles attracted people's attention as soon as they came back.

Seeing him rushing into the office with excitement on his face, he jumped and jumped, and left to call the editors for a meeting, everyone knew that something had happened again.

"Ab, leave the front page tomorrow morning and let someone wash the photos immediately. I want to write the article first." Adret Giles buried his head in writing.

"Okay, I'll have someone do it right away." He asked someone to send the camera to the washing department, and the editor-in-chief Aib stood behind him curiously.

At this glance, Aibu's eyes were as big as the mouth of a cup.

What a joke?

"Adret, your father knows..."

"Ab."

Adrett curled his smile and looked at him with gloomy eyes: "Now I am the head of the company, not my father, do you understand?"

What Adret hates is that people will use their father to remind him of his mistakes whenever they do.

This time, he didn't think he was wrong, this may be the hottest news this year.

He knew that the man would never let the beautiful woman beside him go.

However, the young woman named Minavar was really beautiful. If he hadn't known that there was no hope, he would have wanted to pursue crazy pursuits.

Children don’t understand the beauty of young women.

"But I think it's better to explain to him, knowing that this is not an ordinary person, this report... may lead to serious consequences."

You should know that slandering at will, especially for big names like that, is very dangerous.

Why do regular newspapers never report rumors or unsure of news, except for the entertainment industry.

Any mistake may lead to lawsuits.

Especially the government and chaebols, the representative of money and power.

Although the government is pulled out by newspapers every day to whip the corpse, it can only explain with a humming explanation and dare not have any complaints.

But that is because the newspaper industry never promotes its failures, avoiding people's doubts about the credibility of the newspaper industry.

In fact, the newspaper industry was prosecuted by the government and then suppressed by the government, and many people were punished.

Now, his Shaodong wants to focus on the founder of the largest chaebol in the United States.

this……

Abu was both excited and worried. Is this matter real? How confident is he?

"Don't worry, I understand!"

Adret said relaxedly: "I stayed outside the apartment for three days just to confirm the speculation."

"You will know when the photos come out later."

"Are you doing something intimate?" Abu heard his implication, and his tone of affirmation also made him feel more confident in this.

"certainly."

Once again, Ab was no longer worried.

What's more, there are still 5 hours before the final layout, and you will naturally know the authenticity after the photos come out.

...

Everyone in the newspaper was busy with Adret's order, and Ab and him worked together to polish the final draft.

According to his ideas, try to vaguely and soften the sentences to avoid causing hostility to the other party.

It is best to first raise the topic and lead to follow-up reports from other newspapers, and then they throw out evidence to attract attention.

If other newspapers share their attention, the other party will not catch the other party.

However, Adret insisted on using the king to directly use the king to throw the topic out at once to attract all attention.

The benefits of doing so are obvious.

Giles Newspaper Company will become a center of public opinion, and countless newspapers will report from their newspapers.

This invisible publicity power will bring great reputation and benefits to Giles.

Perhaps it can use this storm to become one of the largest newspapers in the United States in one fell swoop.

This is not Adrett's imagination. If it can be successful, what he thinks is not impossible.

However, Abu was even more worried about whether Giles, who was at the center of madness in public opinion, could withstand the raging storm and wait for the arrival of dawn.

"The photo is out."

After taking the photos, Aibu looked at them one by one, and the more he looked, the more gloomy his face became.

In the photo, there is no more transcendence except for an intimate photo of the other party holding the woman's waist with his hands when he got off the bus.

Not to mention the fruit body or bed photos, this is totally nonsense.

"I don't agree with this report!" Aib opposed.

"Then I'll do it myself." Adret was too eager to succeed.

He always thought that he was never worse than anyone else, but he just lacked family background and opportunities.

Now that the opportunity has been found, he will never allow himself to miss it.

Aibu no longer persuaded him because he knew that the other party had fallen into his own thinking cycle and thought that what he was thinking was right.

What he has to do now is to contact Old Giles as soon as possible.

"I'll look for Mr. Giles." Ab called home.

"Sorry, Mr. Giles is not here. Do you need to leave a message for you?"

"I am Abu, I have something urgent to discuss with him. Does anyone know where he went?"

"Sorry, Editor-in-Chief Ab, Mr. Giles did not explain when he left."

"If you can contact him, please call him back as soon as possible."

Hang up the phone and looking at Adret who was trapped in the office, Ab felt very sad.

...

Four blocks away, one of the most famous greenhouses in Los Angeles.

Old Giles has just finished the warm-up exercise and is experiencing the passion and warmth of retreat.

The yellow-faced woman at home became more and more disgusted by him, but he didn't want his reputation to be affected.

Looking for fun in the flower room is the best place for him to release his stress and passion.

"Do you want to rest tonight?" Hua Niang asked lit a cigarette and put it beside her mouth.

"Um."

He just enjoyed the ultimate happiness, and he was still reluctant to leave.

Besides, he has nothing to worry about as a semi-retired person, so why bother to go home to face the shrew?

The next day.

After resting in the flower room for a night, Old Giles, who had added three-second morning exercises, got in the car in a refreshed manner.

There was the newspaper from the early morning of that day, "Diantian Daily".

The Giles Newspaper, founded by himself, is one of the most popular and trusted newspapers in Los Angeles.

Lighting a cigar, Giles told the driver to drive slowly and lean back and open today's front page.

clatter!

The cigar fell on a custom suit worth $2,000, and Giles didn't respond to it.

"Sir, sir?"

Seeing a hole in the fabric burning and it was burning, the driver quickly pulled the car over and slapped the sparks on his body.

"Go to the company, hurry up, now, go to the company." Giles suddenly grabbed the driver's collar like crazy, his eyes flushed, and his mouth was full of saliva.

That crazy look was like despair as if I saw the end of the world.

Before the driver could figure out what was going on, Giles fell to the back seat with his chest pressing on his chest, gasping for difficulty.

"Sir, Mr. Giles..." The driver's hurried scream echoed in the car.
Chapter completed!