Secretary Tian returned to the director's office and handed the bank and card that Jiang Yansai had just given him to the director.

Chief Jiang looked at the bank and card and was silent for a long time.

He silently took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, rubbing his eyebrows tiredly, and after removing his identity as the director, he was just an ordinary old man who was exhausted and exhausted, "You said, this child, how has it become like this now?" "

Tai Chang Jiang's tone was very puzzled. In his impression, Jiang Yan had always been more at ease than Jiang Yu.

He has been sensible and obedient since he was a child, and he has learned well.

But I don't know since when, Jiang Yan's aggressive temperament has become more and more stubborn, and everything has to be competitive. I used to think that it’s no big deal for kids to compete, who doesn’t like to win? No one likes to be left behind.

But getting bigger and bigger, this eagerness to compete will change.

With his own efforts, he is eager to win, and Chief Jiang appreciates and praises, but he is eager to fight by any means...

Taichang Jiang closed his eyes and shook his head slightly, looking down.

Secretary Tian smiled and said: "You don't have to worry so much. Ms. Jiang Yan is old and has her own ideas. This child still has to go on her own way. If you are really worried, it is better to find an opportunity and talk to her. talk."

"Talk?" Jiang Taichang shook his head and sneered, "I didn't talk to her before, but the result? She is still maverick and admits death!"

Secretary Tian stopped talking in due course.

Chief Jiang looked at the bank and the card, his eyes were gloomy and unclear, "It's different, I'm getting older, so there is so much time to take care of her, you are right, the child is older and the wings are stiff. How can you listen to me as an old man? She can plug you bank and card today, and she is not sure what else will happen tomorrow. What's more, these years, she thought I didn't know, and she had the same source in the Starlight Terrace..." Jiang The head of the station sighed, "Let's do this. For this biannual personnel change, at least half of the top of the Starlight Station will be replaced. I have to abdicate in my position."

The biannual personnel changes are ahead of schedule, which is not a good sign.

Recently, there was a slight criticism of the Starlight Station. At large and small meetings, Mr. Jiang was beaten secretly many times. This meeting took the opportunity to advance, and many people were afraid that they could not protect themselves.

Secretary Tian smiled and said, "There is nothing wrong with these characters, and you don't have to worry too much."

Director Jiang sighed and said: "I talked about it two days ago. There will naturally be someone airborne in the position of the director. The person who airborne... Jiang Yan's suspension, I'm afraid it's not that simple." Director Jiang paused. For the position of the director, I originally liked Xu Bosu, but Xu Bosu, although he has the ability, but his mind is always unrighteous, so he will forget it."

Secretary Tian condensed his eyebrows, "I have already decided on the top? What about you?"

Chief Jiang did not say anything, but pointed his finger upwards. Secretary Tian understood immediately and smiled secretly, "Congratulations."

"Once the emperor and the courtier, what will happen in the future, we have to look back. It is still too early to make a conclusion."

Secretary Tian poured a cup of tea for Tai Chang Jiang, "You are absolutely right."

***

Regardless of how the personnel changes on the Starlight Channel were circulated in the station, Jiang Yu, who has been busy with the next program, never cared at all.

It’s been more than half a month since the initial selection of the topic of school violence. In the past half month, the "Truth Weekly" program team has produced two programs on the themes of "plastic surgery failure" and "elderly support". The response is not popular, and the ratings are fairly stable.

It’s just that the topic of the Law on the Protection of Minors is the topic that Jiang Yu pays the most attention to and spends the most time and energy. Seeing that the next program is coming soon, if the program can’t be finalized, I’m afraid this topic will have to be postponed again. A week.

Jiang Yu was unwilling to delay this topic again and again. After meeting to determine the topic of the program, he brought a few staff from the program team to the gate of Huainan Middle School and interviewed a few students randomly as the final program material.

At five or six in the afternoon, when the students were on holiday, a large number of students from the junior high school and high school came out of the campus. Jiang Yu and a few people stayed in the car. After the large number of students left first, they got off the car and interviewed randomly. A few lone students.

The immature faces that have not experienced the frost and frost of the society are full of confusion. Their simple eyes look at the camera for a moment, and while dodge shyly, they don't forget to answer Jiang Yu's questions.

"Sister, thank you for the matter of Qicheng Group."

After the interview was over, Chen Ke handed Jiang Yu a bottle of water and thanked him with a smile.

Jiang Yu unscrewed the bottle cap with ease, obviously the bottle cap was unscrewed in advance.

"Thank you? I couldn't help much." Jiang Yu drank his saliva, closed the bottle cap, and looked towards the campus entrance.

Chen Ke whispered, "Before the program was recorded, Anchor Lin went to your office. Although I don't know what you said to her, look at the way Anchor Lin looks..." Chen Ke raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you anyway."

Jiang Yu couldn't help but glanced at Chen Ke more, and stuffed the water in his arms into his arms, "Okay, I see."

After speaking, Jiang Yu turned around and waved to a girl at the school gate.

The girl stood at the gate of the campus, looking at her from a distance. Jiang Yu noticed her before the interview, but the interview was over and the girl had no intention of coming over.

Seeing Jiang Yu beckoning to her, the girl slowly walked over.

After approaching, Jiang Yu could see clearly that the girl's large school uniform was blown by the wind, empty, with a soft long hair scattered behind her, her palm-sized face was clean, and her eyes were full of water. Yes, at a glance, Jiang Yu thought he saw a vast ocean.

"Problems?"

The girl seemed a little shy, maybe shy, or maybe she was inferior. She hesitated to stare at her toes, then raised her head for a long time and asked her, "Anchor Jiang, do you know where Zhang Fei is?"

The girl's voice has a soft and weak feeling of a Jiangnan woman, but it does not have the unpleasant pretentiousness, naturally, it makes you involuntarily silent and listen to her.

"Are you his classmate?"

The girl shook her head, "No, he was in the third year of junior high, I was in the second year of high school, I just met him, but recently heard that he dropped out of school, I am a little worried about him." Speaking of this, the girl paused and her eyelashes blinked. I gave you the address of Zhang Fei's house before, do you remember?"

"The address of Zhang Fei's house?" Jiang Yu remembered. When he first came to the school to investigate and interview, when Jiang Yu came out of the principal's office, he picked up a thrown paper ball. On the paper ball, a line of beautiful handwriting read Zhang Fei's house. 'S address, "I remember, that you wrote it?"

The girl nodded gently, "I just want to help him. If it's convenient for you, I want to ask you to take him to a psychiatrist. I think he is very likely to suffer from depression."

Jiang Yu condensed his eyebrows.

She always thought that Zhang Fei's silence was by nature, but she never thought about depression.

Being in a violent environment for a long time and suppressing self-emotion is very likely to suffer from depression.

Jiang Yu nodded, "Thank you, I will find a way to contact Zhang Fei and take him to see a psychiatrist. But as for where he went, I don't know." Regarding Zhang Fei's whereabouts, Jiang Yu is I really don't know. I didn't ask Lu Zheng more about Zhang Fei's arrangement because even if he knew it, he just knew it.

"Well, thank you."

Jiang Yu had a good impression of the girl, and smiled, "You're welcome."

The girl turned around as if to leave, but she turned back after two steps, hesitating and hesitating to dig out an old newspaper from her schoolbag.

She handed the newspaper to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu took it. There was a piece of news in the newspaper that occupies most of the page. It was eight years ago. In a premeditated arson case, a man, a woman and a five-year-old child were buried in the flames. Among them, the man who died was killed. It was this woman's neighbor and the culprit of this arson case.

This piece of news in the newspaper was so sharp that it criticized the man who set fire to nothing, saying that he was full of evil, and his death was not a pity.

"this is?"

The girl looked at Jiang Yu in silence, her lips pressed tightly, her eyes were red with naked eyes, and her clear eyes were full of water, "This is my father."

There is only one man in the news, the arsonist.

Jiang Yu is used to speaking after seeing the truth. Even though the news is conclusive and the evidence cited is conclusive, she did not express her opinion in front of the girl.

"Anchor Jiang, I have watched all of your previous "Legal Moments". I want to ask you, can you help my father?"

In the eyes of everyone, how easy it is to report the truth, just say a few words in front of the camera, and someone will take what you said as the truth.

Jiang Yu shook his head and returned the newspaper to her, "I'm sorry, I can't."

The girl didn't take the newspaper for a long time, dropped her head in frustration, took the newspaper back in silence and folded it carefully.

"Excuse me."

"Wait," Jiang Yu called to her, "You can help your father."

The girl looked at her in confusion, "Me?"

"Of course," Jiang Yu looked at her with a smile, "If you want to reverse the case for your father, you can be a policeman, if you want to settle the wrongs for your father, you can be a lawyer, if you want to Your father recovers his reputation and you can be a reporter like me."

The girl lowered her head and kicked the pebble on the ground with her toes. A basketball flew over in the distance, slapped it, and hit the girl's feet heavily. After the ground rebounded, it hit the back of a boy who happened to pass by.

The smashed boy covered his back and shouted, "Ji Shaoyi, you are sick!"

Jiang Yu followed the voice and looked at it. Not far away, a boy looked coldly at this side. The girl squatted down and held the basketball in her arms. "Anchor Jiang, my name is Song Huaijin. Thank you today. I'm leaving now."

"Ok."

Song Huaijin hugged the basketball and hurried to the boy.

The boy grabbed the shoulder strap of the schoolbag, draped it on his shoulder, turned and left.

Chen Ke was amazed, "Children nowadays are very precocious."

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