When Lin Ce said these words, the female reporter's expression immediately changed.

If a woman falls into a crowd of men, do she still need to think about the consequences?

Not to mention a mixed society organization like the Tianlong Society, whether you can get out after entering is two completely different things.

"The noble eldest son of the Lin family actually used such despicable means," the female reporter snorted coldly, with pride and disdain on her face.

Lin Ce disagreed and said calmly, "I never have any good intentions towards my enemies. You have one last chance now. If I don't hear what I want in the next sentence, you will be lucky."

The female reporter looked gloomy and gritted her teeth and said, "Shang Yan, a reporter from Metro News. This matter has nothing to do with Metro News. It is my personal private matter. Don't involve Metro News."

Lin Ce narrowed his eyes, "Who asked you to come?"

"Xiong Jiudong." Shang Yan said directly without hesitation, "His request is very simple: to discredit Haiyue Group and make Haiyue Group a street rat in Jinling."

"The purpose is to target you so as to make a fuss about the Lin Group."

Xiong Jiudong?

Lin Ce frowned, feeling that it sounded familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

"People from Sihetang." Chen Zijin mentioned at the side.

Lin Ce was stunned.

He has some impression of this person.

At that time, in Haiyue Group, he threw out 100 million to buy the lives of his men. This guy clearly understood that he would not be able to get the money, so when he saw that there was no hope for peace, he took the initiative to join him in search of a chance to survive. He was actually a loyal, courageous and strategic leader.

"You are very knowledgeable." Lin Ce stood up and said to Shen Chenyu, "Let the security take her away and send her to the police station for interrogation."

"Just let her go like this?" Chen Chenyu blinked in surprise.

Lin Ce glanced at her, "What else? Arrest Shen Jiang? I don't think you are suitable to be a secretary. Go and be a big sister."

Chen Chenyu's face turned red, he stuck out his tongue in embarrassment, and quickly called the security guards to take the person away.

"Zijin." After Shen Chenyu left, Lin Ce said to Chen Zijin, "Consolidate the company's losses and file a lawsuit with Xincheng Newspaper. I don't believe this matter has anything to do with Xincheng Newspaper."

"Even if not, the person still came from their newspaper office. It would be better to kill him by mistake than let him go!"

Chen Zijin nodded and immediately made arrangements.

Haiyue Group, which was originally noisy, suddenly became empty.

Lin Ce called Long Xiaotian. He was going to ask Long Xiaotian about the news about this Sihetang, so he made an appointment to meet at a restaurant.

At this time, his cell phone suddenly rang. The caller surprised him. It was the private detective named Mou.

As soon as the call was connected, Detective Mou went straight to the point, "Mr. Lin, I can investigate the Fang family's affairs, but I have a few conditions."

"What conditions?" Lin Ce said.

Detective Mou said, "First, I need a reward of one million and an activity fund of 300,000."

"Second, I cannot afford to offend the Fang family. If the Fang family attacks me, I need you to provide me with shelter, including my family."

He spoke very quickly, almost finishing it in one breath.

"No problem, give me your card number." Lin Ce said directly.

The total amount is only 1.3 million, which is not a problem at all for Lin Ce.

As for the other party taking the money and running away?

Lin Ce was not worried at all. He was not suspicious of people he employed, but if he really misjudged his eyes, then he would be the one who should be worried.

At the same time, someone in Chuzhong rented a house.

The walls in the room were covered with photos, the floor was covered with scattered newspapers, the room was filled with smoke, a middle-aged man with sweat on his forehead took a deep breath of smoke, "Refreshing, the Fang family's message, at most three

God will give it to you."

After saying that, the middle-aged man hung up the phone and directly sent his card number. After a while, he received a credit notification of 300,000 yuan.

Looking at this series of numbers, the middle-aged man violently put out his cigarette butts and cursed loudly, "Damn it, how unlucky are you to have provoked these bastards?"
Chapter completed!