Crane City Dazhong Daily.
Ye Anran and Ma Jinhai entered the newspaper office one after another.
The president who was staying in the office saw Ye Anran entering the door through the glass at a glance. He couldn't help but be shocked. He hurried out before his buttocks were still hot from sitting.
"Vice Chairman Ye, General Ma, and I, Wang Qinghai, the president of Dazhong Daily, are not welcome from afar. I hope you will not be surprised."
Wang Qinghai bowed his waist and greeted him politely with his hands clasped in fists.
When Xia Qiancheng came back that day and told him that he bought three kilograms of eggs and smashed them all on Ye Anran, Wang Qinghai was so scared that he couldn't sleep for two days.
I heard her say yesterday that she had captured a photo of Ye Anran, but later she thought Ye Anran was sanctimonious and threw away the film!
At this moment, Ye Anran was standing in front of him, and Wang Qinghai felt that his heart was about to reach his throat.
Ye Anran didn't want to come originally.
However, Hecheng's assets were reorganized and the largest business meeting in Heilongjiang Province was to be held. Most local Chinese and foreign reporters went to the provincial capital.
Ye Anran had no choice but to try his luck at Dazhong Daily.
Seeing Wang Qinghai being so polite, Ye Anran smiled slightly and said, "President Wang, do we have any misunderstanding? Why do I think you are a little nervous?"
Although April has entered Hecheng, the weather still shows no sign of warming up, especially in the morning, which is very cold.
Beads of sweat broke out on the tip of Wang Qinghai's nose, and his eyes kept deliberately avoiding Ye Anran.
"Vice Chairman Ye, a reporter from this newspaper attacked you personally a few days ago. I, I already know about it."
"Right now, I'm punishing her for staying in the office and writing a manuscript!"
"Your Majesty, you don't remember the faults of others. I will make amends to you."
Wang Qinghai bowed and apologized very piously.
On the side, Ma Jinhai put his hand on the quick-draw holster. He was not used to Wang Qinghai. He opened the buttons on the leather holster with his fingers, "Who in your newspaper office is brave enough to dare to attack the vice chairman of the Black Province? Don't you want to live?"
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Ye Anran was confused.
I feel that Ma Jinhai's temper is not suitable for him to be a guard, and I don't know what the elder brother thinks!
He touched Ma Jinhai's arm and explained to Wang Qinghai:
"President Wang, please rest assured that I, Mr. Ye, am not a vengeful person."
"I came here today because I wanted to borrow a reporter from your newspaper to record the lively gathering in Crane City. Of course, the most important thing is to record some crimes."
Ye Anran made his words clear. He was afraid that Wang Qinghai would misunderstand, and he was also afraid that these people with pens would say nonsense.
It's better to offend a bastard than a reporter.
Wang Qinghai understood instantly. He turned back to look at the office. He had a very happy face at first, but then became serious.
This sudden change also attracted Ye Anran's attention.
He followed Wang Qinghai's line of sight and looked towards the work area. A familiar person was biting the cap of his pen and resting his chin on his palm, studying what to write.
Ye Anran was stunned for a moment. He felt that the woman must have not thought about how she would ruin the reputation of so-and-so next!
That must be the case.
Wang Qinghai: "Vice Chairman Ye, is she suitable? Mainly others, I have sent them to the provincial government to attend business meetings."
"Just her."
Ye Anran took out a framed photo from his coat and handed it to Wang Qinghai.
"After we leave, put this where she can see it."
Wang Qinghai took the photo frame with polite hands and hid it behind his back. Then, he called the woman's name: "Xia Qiancheng, take your camera and come out!"
"Wow, yay!"
Xia Qiancheng dreamed of going to the scene, so she took her camera and rushed out until she looked up and saw Ye Anran.
She stood at the door and looked at Ye Anran with her pretty red face, "Why is it you?"
Ye Anran ignored her.
Wang Qinghai said: "You and Vice Chairman Ye go on a mission to record the Hecheng gathering. Do whatever he asks you to do."
"President, I don't want to go."
"Xia Qiancheng, you have to go!"
Under Wang Qinghai's irresistible voice, Xia Qiancheng agreed aggrievedly: "I know."
He immediately walked up to Ye Anran and said, "Let's go!"
Ye Anran said goodbye to Wang Qinghai, went out and jumped on the green-maned horse.
Xia Qiancheng stood at the door of the newspaper office and stared. She was a woman and couldn't ride a horse at all.
Ye Anran did not expect this situation. He thought that the newspaper would arrange an all-powerful war reporter, but he did not expect it to be Xia Qiancheng.
He could only tell Ma Jinhai to go back and drive quickly.
Fortunately, the provincial capital was not far from the newspaper office. Ye Anran led the horse and walked to the provincial capital with Xia Qiancheng.
The further you go, the busier the streets of Crane City become.
Xia Qiancheng held the camera and felt the smoke of fireworks on the street, and couldn't help but said: "Oh my god, how long has it been since I saw this bustling and lively city."
"It turns out that the smoke of fireworks can really warm people's hearts."
The cries of hawkers on the street were so loud that I didn't feel noisy at all at this moment.
The city was silent for too long, as if the pause button had been pressed at a certain moment.
That is not the pause button for the peace of the country and the people, it is the people's fear of the devils and the fear of war.
When they were about to arrive at the provincial capital, Ma Jinhai's car stopped next to Ye Anran.
Ye Anran opened the back seat door for Xia Qiancheng, and then got into the passenger seat.
Xia Qiancheng looked at Ye Anran's back as he got into the car and sat down, and Huaji's heart trembled slightly.
His being a gentleman did not prevent Ye Anran from taking root in her heart. He was sanctimonious, a traitor, and a traitor...
The car passed by the bustling provincial capital, and soldiers from the Northeast Army with loaded ammunition were everywhere outside the provincial capital.
Asset reorganization may be a disaster for some unscrupulous upstarts and traitors who have fornicated with the Japanese.
But for the people living in the northeastern provinces, it is destined to be a good thing. The war will not last long. The three northeastern provinces are occupied by the devils and will also become the cemetery of the devils.
Hecheng Dongcheng District.
Zhang Erpao pushed the wheelbarrow and shouted as he walked: "Tofu..."
Following his clear voice, a large number of artillery battalion soldiers disguised as vendors entered the empty streets of the main city of East City.
The Japanese guarding the door of the 15th Regiment followed the sound and saw a group of people walking towards them.
The Japanese soldier guarding the door then pulled the bolt of the gun, pressed the bullet into the chamber, and told another soldier, "Quick, if there is any situation, report it to Lieutenant Colonel Yamazaki!"
"Hai!"
Zhang Erpao led his men to the gate of the 15th Regiment in Hecheng, and then was stopped by the Japanese.
"Bagaya road!"
"This is an important military area. No one can get close to it. Get out of here!!"
The Japanese soldier guarding the door pointed his gun at Zhang Erpao, "Get out of here!"
Zhang Erpao pretended to be dumbfounded and said, "Taijun, what's wrong? We're just selling you some tofu, why are you so scared?"
"Look, tofu!"
Zhang Erpao then picked up the tofu shovel and made a cut on the snow-white tofu, "Taijun, try it? It's delicious!"
He handed the tofu on the tofu shovel to the Japanese Army Sergeant!
The Jaap Army Cao's eyes widened and he became furious, then kicked over Zhang Erpao's tofu cart!
At this time, Second Company Commander Sun Dalei lit firecrackers at the intersection!
There was a crackling sound, and the Japanese became even more nervous and fired a shot directly into the sky, "Bagaya Road! Get out! Get out!"
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Gunner Zhang Er’s veins clenched, “Damn it, how dare you overthrow my tofu truck!!”
