The staff of the program scheduling department watched as the Director paid such close attention.

And indeed, the news about Yalan Garment Factory was full of explosiveness.

They thus took the USB flash drive from the Director's hands.

Fatty Qian Wantong, stroking his chin, chuckled gleefully.

Last night, someone had deposited two million Huaxia currency into Qian Wantong's personal account.

A mysterious person had called Qian Wantong.

The mysterious person told Qian Wantong that Yalan Garment Factory would have an explosive piece of news this morning.

What Qian Wantong needed to do was to send a news reporter to completely expose the story on television.

This matter was greatly beneficial for Qian Wantong.

It guaranteed ratings and also earned him two million out of thin air.

Most crucially, this matter was different from the usual bribery and corruption cases, with no risk involved.

At worst, Qian Wantong was simply doing his job.

Even if the disciplinary inspection staff wanted to investigate, they'd have no grounds to do so.

Qian Wantong, squinting his small eyes, thought with delight.

"I'll take advantage of this situation to give Si Ruoxi a little sweetener,"

"I'll find a way to bed the number one beauty of Shan Province TV Station. That would truly be gaining both wealth and pleasure."

However, when the video files from Qian Wantong's USB drive were displayed on the more than ten video windows in the studio,

everyone stood there, stupefied.

The repulsive body of Qian Wantong,

two beauties with a mix of reluctance and accommodation, in a highly suggestive manner, were shown in each of the video windows.

So many video windows, linked to the computers in more than ten office rooms of the office building.

Lighting, audio control, video editing, content review...

That is to say, the videos reviewed in the studio,

simultaneously appeared on the computer screens of more than ten office rooms in the office building.

After just one glance, Qian Wantong yelled out loud, his eyes rolled back, and his body wobbled as if about to fall.

He could never have imagined

that such a familiar scene would so explosively appear before all the staff.

Qian Wantong rushed towards the master control room to try to turn off the power.

But in his panic, he tripped over the power cord, falling flat on his face.

His head hit the ground hard, and he immediately passed out.

At this moment, the studio was in utter chaos.

The emergency caused everyone to lose their composure.

The studio staff, in a frantic rush, hurried to close the video files.

But no matter how they tried to close the videos,

that damn computer suddenly lost control and froze completely.

A maddening incident occurred.

This large-scale video firmly occupied every computer screen in the entire office building.

No matter what everyone did, the video files could not be removed.

Even restarting the computer after shutting it down didn't help.

After a brief black screen, that awkward large-scale video reappeared.

In the blink of an eye, throughout the entire studio building,

numerous female reporters and hosts screamed as they ran out.

There was no helping it; Director Qian Wantong's plump frame was simply too much to bear.

Any person with a sense of shame would not be able to stand the disgusting scene of the threesome.

It took a while for Qian Wantong to be revived by the staff.

His vacant eyes took one look at the computer screen, and his eyes rolled back, almost fainting again.

Qian Wantong screamed miserably.

"Si Ruoxi, you damn woman dare to set me up, if I become a ghost, I won't let you off."

When Shan Province TV Station was in complete disarray,

Chen Ke was facing a tremendous crisis.

Chen Ke had just calmed and sent the rioting crowd back,

when Mad Blade and Fan Yi brought a man wearing a cheap suit to the Yalan Garment Factory office.

Factory Director Wei caught sight of the man in the poor-quality suit and immediately started shouting.

"Yang Fufei, what are you doing here? Weren't you supposed to inspect the chlorine gas tank?"

The man in the poor-quality suit, Yang Fufei, looked utterly devastated and suddenly knelt on the ground.

He scrambled towards Factory Director Wei and Chen Ke, kowtowing repeatedly.

"Director Chen, Factory Director Wei, please spare my life. I should not have been greedy for 700,000 and opened the chlorine gas tank valve."

"It's all my fault, but I had no other choice."

"My daughter is lying in the hospital needing surgery, and without the 700,000, she won't make it."

Factory Director Wei was struck by this revelation as if by a bolt from the blue.

He looked at Yang Fufei, who had always been so honest and loyal, in disbelief.

"So the safety accident this time was caused by you on purpose."

"Yang Fufei, do you realize you're committing a crime?"

"How can you face those coworkers who are now struggling for their lives in the hospital?"

Yang Fufei kept kowtowing, tears streaming down his face.

"I'm sorry to them; I deserve to die."

"But my daughter is only sixteen, she's in a severe coma in the hospital due to gas poisoning."

"Without the 700,000, the hospital is asking us to leave. I really had no other choice."

Chen Ke stared at Yang Fufei in shock.

She had never expected the instigator of all this to be the worker in charge of the chlorine gas tanks.

Mad Blade snorted.

"If everyone thought like you, what justice would there be left in this world?"

"Your daughter shouldn't die, but should those poisoned workers have to die?"

Chen Ke snapped out of her shock when she saw Mad Blade.

"May I ask who you two are? Are you police officers?"

Mad Blade smiled, revealing his teeth.

"We're all friends of Yang Fei. Brother Fei asked us to root out the prime culprit behind this incident."

"After investigating for half an hour, we finally caught this little guy."

Chen Ke's eyes widened in astonishment.

These two seemingly ordinary men had managed to crack a major case in just half an hour.

The speed of their case-solving was truly worthy of being called detective work.

Chen Ke suddenly thought of the more than ten troublemakers who had disappeared, and tentatively asked Mad Blade a question.

"Besides the two of you, are there others who are friends of Yang Fei?"

Mad Blade chuckled.

"Of course, those handling the troublemakers at the main gate are all friends of Brother Fei."

At this, Chen Ke was thoroughly frightened.

She had witnessed firsthand the power of this group of people.

They had silently taken away the instigators as if they had evaporated into thin air.

Such skills were something she had only seen in spy movies and TV dramas.

Yun Conglong, Feng Conghu.

What was the background of this guy with a constant smirk and never a serious demeanor?

His having so many powerful friends was one thing.

But even Su Yinxue, who always managed the company with an iron fist, had made exceptions and pleaded on his behalf time and again.

Putting all signs together, Chen Ke increasingly felt that Yang Fei was extraordinary.

Just then, Chen Ke's phone rang.

The call was from Yalan Headquarters.

It was an important client of the company Chen Ke had scheduled a meeting with.

The secretary reminded Chen Ke to return to receive the client.

Chen Ke dared not tarry, made a call to Yang Fei, and told him to return quickly.

But the guy wasn't picking up Chen Ke's calls.

Chen Ke was so frustrated that she clenched her teeth, but she had no choice but to bid farewell to Mad Blade and the others.

She got into her Audi Q7 and hurriedly left the gates of Yalan Garment Factory.

No sooner had Chen Ke left than Yang Fei appeared leisurely on the scene.

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