Television station lounge.
Yang Qing sneered after posting the long article. "How did I do stoking that final fire? Once this piece is out, Xu Ke is like mud falling into his pants—it's shit even if it isn't."
She was currently feeling quite fortunate.
It was a good thing she had taken photos when she got the key to Xu Ke's room. She had photographed the key to prove to Sun Luo that she had access and could go stake out the urban village directly. After all, given Sun Luo's spineless nature, he wouldn't have budged without proof. As for the photos of the room, Sun Luo had requested them to include in his report for Wong Ting.
She never expected that those photos would prove so useful now.
Nie Qinghe was utterly dumbfounded after reading the article. Xu Feng'an and Xu Zhenmin were even more shocked.
