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217 A Fragmentation

At noon the next day, Jiang Ying couldn't wait to make an appointment with a classmate who was an entertainment reporter, hoping to use the power of the media to make Zhao Qingyan's infamous for thousands of years.

"Old classmate, why did you suddenly think of finding me? I heard you are doing well in the Imperial Palace now?" The male reporter saw Jiang Ying wearing a famous brand, wearing powder and grease, with a bit of desire in her eyes, and she blurted out her praise, "I haven't seen you for a long time, you are really getting more and more beautiful. Some big stars in the entertainment industry are a bit inferior to you."

Women like to listen to good things. When they heard the other party say this, Jiang Ying's vanity was fully satisfied. A smile immediately appeared on her arrogant face, "I am worthy of being a reporter, and my mouth is getting more and more straightforward. Sit down quickly, there is a major news for you this time!"

"Take it seriously!" Looking at Jiang Ying's expression, it seemed that she had really sent him an exclusive revelation. The male reporter's excitement was beyond words. You should know that digging out a major news is very likely to change his position in the entire industry. How can such an opportunity be missed?

"It's true. Otherwise, I'll take great pains to find you for something." Jiang Ying originally disdained to be with such a third-rate entertainment journalist. If she hadn't seen him usefully, she wouldn't have contacted him after many twists and turns.

"It seems that there is a real chance when you say that. Don't worry, if the news is true, I can apply for a fee from the magazine to reward the clues you provide."

"There's no need." Jiang Ying smiled indifferently. She didn't think the clue fee could be as much as possible. She probably couldn't afford a Prada wallet.

"Then your news is about..." Although the male reporter didn't want to act anxiously, he still couldn't control his curiosity.

"Zhao Qingyan, do you know?" Jiang Ying stopped keeping her from keeping her from keeping her from being disgraced. When she thought that Zhao Qingyan would be ruined soon, her eyes couldn't hide her pride.

"You mean the Seventh Miss of the Zhao family? How could you have any interaction with her?" The male reporter was a little unsteady for a moment. Everyone knew that Zhao Xiaoqi was not easy to mess with. The Zhao family was already very difficult to deal with. Now that she was about to get engaged to Qiao Junxi, the forces behind her would be intimidating.

"To be honest, she is now intern in the Imperial Palace and is considered my colleague. So I can naturally know about her affairs." Jiang Ying saw the hesitation of the male reporter and continued to give him a strong medicine.

"What's wrong with her?" The male reporter could probably imagine that some rich daughters might have a depressed life, which was not uncommon. However, he still wanted to hear how different Zhao Qingyan, which Jiang Ying saw, was from the princess whom everyone knew, who was full of love.

"She is so arrogant. Is it big news?"

"No, right? She is going to get engaged to Qiao Sanshou soon?"

"Look, you can't believe it. I saw it with my own eyes..." As he said that, Jiang Ying told the scene he saw at the elevator entrance the night before.

"Be serious?" After hearing this, the male reporter also felt that there was something to do. Jiang Ying said it with scrupulousness, and this matter should be inconsistent. Zhao Qingyan did so without any hesitation. Even if he didn't report it, others would spread it out in the future. Why did he give up this opportunity to show off to others?
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