Chapter 346 Well done

Chapter 346 Well done

Chapter 346 Well done

"Didi"

The sudden ringing of the phone seemed a bit harsh in the bedroom filled with low moans and gasps.

Next to the messy big bed, a corner of a white duvet hung diagonally from the bed, swaying gently in the noisy ringing of the telephone.

Suddenly, this corner of the duvet was pulled onto the bed by a force, and then a mobile phone fell off the bed and landed on the floor beside the bed.

The noisy ringing sound came from this phone, and as it fell off the bed, I didn't know if it was broken or the person on the other end hung up. In any case, the phone suddenly became quiet, and the bedroom was filled with heavy breathing again.

A few seconds later, the phone, whose screen had not yet gone dark, suddenly rang again. Just as it rang for the second time, a hand came down from the bed, and the tip of its middle finger tapped the floor a few times, finally tapping the phone screen. Then, the hand stretched down half an inch, pinched the phone with three fingers, and took it away.

On the messy bed, An Rushong, who was sweating all over, picked up his mobile phone from the ground, rolled half a circle on the bed, and leaned back against the headboard.

Beside him, the naked Lee Se-young was curled up lazily like a Persian cat. Her body was also covered with sweat, and in the light from the window, it looked like a layer of olive oil.

At the head of the bed, An Rusong took the phone in front of him and looked at the caller ID on the screen. This was a completely unfamiliar number. Considering that the previous call was also from this number, it was estimated that the possibility of the other party dialing the wrong number was unlikely.

Twisting his waist and hips, An Rushong rubbed his back against the headboard of the bed, found a more comfortable lying position, then pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear.

"Is this President An Rusong?" Soon, a hoarse middle-aged man's voice came from the phone, and the other party said straight to the point, "I am Li Yuanjun."

The volume of the phone was quite loud. Although An Rushong did not press the speaker button, Li Shiying, who was curled up on the side, still heard the sound coming from the phone. Her head, which was originally buried in her arms, moved, and her long hair, which was wet with sweat, surged like waves.

"Oh, it's President Li Yuanjun," An Rusong glanced at the woman beside him and said slowly, "You called me suddenly, is there something going on?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment before Li Yuanjun spoke again: "Chairman An, I think, as the chairman of NGN, you should know why I called you. After all, your software news pop-up window is spreading a piece of news that seriously slanders and defames me. This fake news is completely inconsistent with the facts and has had a major impact on me and even my family."

An Rushong moved the cell phone to his left hand, then took the half-pack of cigarettes on the bedside table and took a cigarette out of the box with his teeth.

Li Shiying, who had been curled up beside him, climbed up and pressed her entire naked upper body against his chest and abdomen. She reached out to take the lighter on the bedside table and lit the cigarette for him.

"I hope you can immediately remove this defamatory news from the NGN news pop-up window," Li Yuanjun continued to talk on the phone, "and apologize to me personally for not spreading this untrue and unfounded fake news. If..."

An Rushong was too lazy to listen to him continue, so he just hung up the phone and threw the phone next to the pillow.

Li Shiying rested her chin on his chest and looked at him eagerly. When she saw him throw his phone aside, she asked cautiously, "A friend of mine said that Li Yuanjun is not that easy to mess with. Not only does he have a high status in KBS TV station, he also has a great influence in the entire Korean news media."

"And then?" An Rushong asked, smoking a cigarette and looking at her with a half-smile.

Li Shiying opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but finally she held back. She lowered her head and kissed An Rushong on the chest.

An Rushong was quite satisfied with the woman's performance. At least she was obedient, and an obedient person knew how to adapt to the times. He liked people who knew how to adapt to the times.

At this moment, the cell phone that was thrown next to the pillow rang again. An Rushong thought it was Li Yuanjun calling again and wanted to ignore him, but the ringing made him annoyed, so he reached out and grabbed the phone, wanting to hang up the call directly and then block the other party's number.

But when he picked up the phone, he found that the phone number displayed on the screen was not Li Yuanjun's number, but a name "Bai Jinjun".

After patting Li Shiying on the head and signaling him to keep quiet, An Rushong pressed the answer button on his phone.

"Rusong, where are you?" Bai Jinjun's voice came from the other side just after the call was connected. He must be in a good mood at this time, because from the tone of his voice, An Rusong could hear the happy mood. "Brother Jinjun, I'm at home, what's the matter?" An Rusong said casually.

"I saw the news on the NGN news pop-up window," Bai Jinjun said, "Oh, I'm not talking about the news about the Sungnyemun fire, but the news about Lee Won-jun of KBS TV station."

Just a few days ago, Bai Jinjun gave An Rusong a press release, asking him to report the so-called inside story of the fire and destruction of Sungnyemun. In the past few days, this news has attracted widespread social attention, and the Seoul Fire Department has been the first to bear the brunt and become the target of public criticism and condemnation.

This time, with the exposure of Li Yuanjun's scandal, the public's attention to the Chongli Gate fire has obviously decreased - people's energy is limited, and the hot news that people can pay attention to in a certain period of time is also limited, often just one event. Therefore, if you want to divert people's attention to something, the best way is not to block the relevant news about the event, but to hype up another event to divert people's attention.

However, the real purpose of Li Minbo's hyping up the Chonglymun fire was to prepare for future adjustments to the personnel appointments of the Ministry of Public Administration and Security. Therefore, he did not need to always keep the Chonglymun fire at a level of high social concern.

"What's the matter, Brother Jin Jun, is there anything wrong with that news?" An Rushong asked pretending to be ignorant.

"No, there is nothing wrong with it. On the contrary, this news is very good," Bai Jinjun said with a smile on the phone, "This is exactly what we need now."

He chuckled twice and continued, "In the past period of time, the three TV stations, especially KBS TV station, have caused a lot of trouble for Mr. Qingxi. Zheng Yuanzhu, under the guise of press freedom and neutral reporting, has been constantly throwing dirty water on us and guiding public opinion to vilify us. Anyone with eyes can see that they have completely stood on the side of the pro-North faction."

In the mouths of conservatives, the name of the progressives is not "progressives", after all, "progressive" is a positive word. In the mouths of conservatives, the progressives are "pro-Northerners", a political faction that leans towards the North and wants to take the Northern route, and the North here refers to North Korea.

"These guys are so sanctimonious, pretending to be righteous," Bai Jinjun said, "and your revelations have just torn off their disguises and revealed their true colors. Haha, in KBS TV station, Li Yuanjun is a staunch supporter of Zheng Yuanzhu, and is even regarded as the latter's right-hand man. Now that he has problems, who can guarantee that Zheng Yuanzhu does not have problems? Even if this guy really has no problems, is he still suitable to continue to serve as the president of KBS TV station after protecting Li Yuanjun?"

"Brother Jin Jun, less than a minute before you called, Li Yuanjun just called me," An Rusong said with a smile.

"Oh?" Bai Jinjun's laughter disappeared, and he asked in surprise, "What does he want to do?"

"He asked me to remove the news about him and asked me to publicly apologize to him personally," An Rusong said with a smile. "He threatened me and claimed that if I didn't do so, he might take some measures."

"Hey!" Bai Jinjun smiled and said, "You don't have to pay attention to him."

After saying this simple sentence, he paused for a while before continuing, "How about this, you come over to my place now, and let's go visit Mr. Qingxi together. He rarely has free time today."

"Okay, Brother Jin Jun, I'll be there later," An Rushong responded happily.

Bai Jinjun's voice disappeared on the phone, and after a moment, a busy tone sounded.

An Rushong put his cell phone aside, took another puff of cigarette, then turned around and put out the remaining half of the cigarette in the ashtray on the bedside table.

"What's the matter?" asked Li Shiying, who was still lying on him.

"I have to get busy," An Rusong stroked her smooth back and said, "You should have a good rest."

Li Shiying sensibly moved away from him and moved to the other side of the bed, while asking: "Do you want to take a bath? I'll run the water for you."

An Rusong hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head and said, "No, I'll just take a shower."

After saying this, he got out of bed, put on his slippers, and said, "You continue to stay here for two days. I will arrange a new place for you later. Don't worry, I am a man of my words. I will do what I promised you before. You just need to be patient."

(End of this chapter)