Ding Mengyan was both ashamed and angry. She could swear that she had never done anything to be sorry for Jiang Ce, but how did this photo come about?

She was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, and she was shaking all over her body while holding her cell phone.

Jiang Ce took off his coat and put it on her, and said gently: "Don't be anxious first, I will definitely help you with this."

"It's all known to everyone now, how should we deal with it?"

"Mengyan, believe me."

Ding Mengyan bit her lips and looked at Jiang Ce, and couldn't help but bury it in Jiang Ce's arms and cry.

While comforting her, Jiang Ce pulled the news to the lowest end and focused on the content distribution channel at the bottom: Chengming Interactive, editor-Hai Congsheng.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Ce drove the car and took Ding Mengyan to the front of the Chengming Interactive Company building.

This is a standard office building with three or four companies on each floor. Chengming Interactive is on the 14th floor b301.

Follow the elevator to the 14th floor and find b301.

"Clean Interaction, that's it."

Jiang Ce rang the doorbell.

Dingdong~~

The door opened, the two walked in, and the front desk came over and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'll find an editor - Hai Congsheng."

"Please go to the reception room for a while."

Soon, Hai Congsheng walked into the reception room. This was a strong boy wearing glasses. He looked like he was in his early thirties.

Hai Congsheng looked at the two of them, but didn't know each other, and asked politely: "Who are you?"

Jiang Ce didn't say nonsense, and directly took out his phone, opened the news, pushed the phone in front of Hai Congsheng, and asked straight to the point: "You wrote and published this news, right?"

Hearing this, Hai Congsheng understood what was going on.

Especially when he saw Ding Mengyan sitting next to him, Hai Congsheng knew more clearly what they were going to do.

He smiled cunningly, crossed his legs, and said calmly: "Yes, I wrote and published this news. What's the problem?"

Jiang Ce said in a cold tone: "Your news is not true at all, it is false. I want you to withdraw the news and apologize publicly."

“Revoke?”

"Apologize?"

"Hahahaha, are you funny?"

Haicong lit a cigarette and smoked it while saying, "The news has been sent out and the public has seen it. If you withdraw the news, it will be fine? Can everyone forget it? It is impossible."

"Besides, I have a special channel to obtain this news, not hearsay; especially photos to testify, do you say I am false? Where can I start?"

Jiang Ce said: "As an editor, you are very clear about this line. Can you not see this photo?"

Hai Congsheng narrowed his eyes.

Indeed, he has been working hard in this industry for so many years, and as soon as he sent this photo, he could tell that it was from PS.

Although the level of PS is very high, there is no trace.

But you can only coax outsiders. For an insider like Hai Congsheng, you can tell the authenticity at a glance.

But so what?

Even though he knew it was a fake photo and knew that the story was made up, he would be happy to publish it as long as it could attract attention and spread it in large quantities.

In this era when traffic is king, what is conscience?

Hai Congsheng said: "Two, I don't want to talk nonsense to you. I know and tell you clearly that I will not withdraw this news, let alone apologize. If you continue to make trouble with me, don't blame me for not reminding you. I will continue to publish a few of your news to wipe you even more darkly."

"We are doing news, and the pen is better than guns. If you offend us, you will not have any good results."

A bare-fruit threat!

Ding Mengyan was anxious and said angrily: "This news is obviously fake, and the photos are also from PS. You know everything, why do you still release it? Aren't you deliberately cheating people? Is your conscience?"

Hai Congsheng dusted the ashes with his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

"conscience?"

"How much is the conscience worth?"

"How much traffic can you get in conscience?"

Ding Mengyan was speechless. These people had no bottom line for traffic and money.

Hai Congsheng exhaled another sip of cigarette, "Okay, I can't stand it when you laymen look like you. Don't you just want to withdraw the news and apologize to save your reputation? It's not that, it's a one-time price of five million."

In the final analysis, it is still one word: money!

He said: "The purpose of our news and asking for traffic is to ask for money."

"As long as you can give out five million, we are willing to cooperate with withdrawing the news, apologizing publicly, and helping you restore your reputation."

"If you have money, everything is easy to do."

Hai Congsheng looked at Ding Mengyan with a smile, "Miss Ding, you are the daughter of the Ding family, not much five million, right? You are so beautiful, you don't want to be pointed at by others as soon as you go out, right?"

"I have already pointed out the road to you. Whether you will leave depends on your own choice."

Ding Mengyan's teeth were so angry that she giggled.

I was slandered, not only did I not receive any apology, but I also had to spend money to save my reputation. What is this?

Isn’t this an obvious blackmail?

She said angrily: "Will you not be afraid of legal sanctions if you do this?"

"Legal sanctions?"

Hai Congsheng smiled, "You can call the police. I have photos here to testify, so I'm not afraid."

"At worst, I can cancel all news, but if I look back, I can arrange for more editors to write more news, anyway, it's just a matter of writing."

"We spread rumors just by opening our mouths, and if you deny them, you will run away."

"Is it easy for us to write casually, or is it easy for you to run around, call the police, and deal with it? Besides, even if you come out to clarify, will the public believe it?"

"I advise you not to think about fighting with us who are holding pens, you won't win."

Every sentence Hai Congsheng seems arrogant, but in fact he says it very accurately.

It is precisely because he controls the right to speak that he can ask Ding Mengyan for money so unscrupulously.

These days, three people become tigers.

Even if you don’t do some things, if there are more people spreading them, the fake will become true.

By then, the scope of communication will be wide, and even if you want to restore your reputation, it is better to spend money early to eliminate disasters.

Ding Mengyan hesitated.

Compared with reputation, money is actually really secondary.

But she couldn't swallow this!

Ding Mengyan gritted her teeth and said, "I don't believe it anymore. No one can cure you yet? I want to see your boss."

Hai Congsheng pointed to the office not far away from the next door, "Here, that's our boss's office. If you go see me, you're not afraid to tell you, it's useless to see you."

"snort!!!"

Ding Mengyan got up and picked up her cell phone, pushed open the door of the reception room and walked out. She came to the office door in a few steps and pushed the door open, and then stepped in.

She shouted at the inside: "You are the company boss? Come out! Tell me how you manage your employees?"
Chapter completed!