Warlord: Starting with Subduing Little A Qiao

You should know that Feng Jingyao was the culprit who burned down their newspaper's printing plant.

Many people at the newspaper were absolutely furious with this business tycoon!

And now they're being told that the culprit's daughter works at their own newspaper?!

Isn't this the most ridiculous thing ever?!

In an instant, the expressions of everyone at the newspaper changed repeatedly.

"Du Fei, you're not kidding, are you? This is a huge deal!"

Why didn't Chengcheng tell us?!

"I never imagined she was actually Feng Jingyao's daughter. Keeping it a secret from us all this time, weren't we just making a fool of ourselves?"

"Her father has colluded with the police! His heart has completely turned to the foreigners, hasn't it? What about us now?!"

...

At that moment, the chaotic chatter reached Wang Yueqi's ears, and she hurriedly spoke up to explain for her friend.

"It's not what everyone thinks. Uncle Feng had no idea that Chengcheng was interning at the newspaper."

We snuck away from this internship on our own, and Chengcheng really cherished the internship opportunity provided by the newspaper.

Several times, she was still working overtime after get off work, researching and writing reports...

Faced with the incredulous looks of the crowd, Wang Yueqi felt that any explanation she gave would be pale and powerless.

Gradually, her voice grew softer and softer.

After all, the series of events that have already occurred are facts, and they cannot be dismissed with just a few words!

Just as everyone was still discussing it, the newspaper office door was suddenly pushed open.

A woman dressed in a pale yellow long gown entered slowly, a gentle smile on her face.

"Sorry I'm late, it's been a long time, everyone."

The person who arrived happened to be Feng Chengcheng, returning to the newspaper office!

Chapter 122 Feng Chengcheng Seeks Help from Ye Bai After Being Questioned by Many People About the Application!

"Chengcheng, you're back!"

When Wang Yueqi saw Feng Chengcheng, she was both surprised and delighted.

The good news is that I haven't seen Feng Chengcheng for a long time.

On the other hand, what was surprising was that everyone was currently discussing Feng Jingyao.

At this moment, Feng Chengcheng was completely unaware of the turmoil in Wang Yueqi's heart. She quickly walked up to Wang Yueqi, immediately took her arm, and laughed.

"I heard you called my family several times. I'm sorry, I made you worry the other day..."

After the workers' demonstration, Feng Chengcheng rested at home for a few days.

Finding it incredibly boring to stay at home, she immediately returned to the newspaper office.

Seeing her colleagues gathered together in the newspaper office lobby, she asked with a smile in her eyes.

"Why are you all gathered together? What were you all talking about just now?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yueqi's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly waved her hand.

"It's nothing, we didn't say anything."

This reaction, which clearly indicated something was amiss, immediately struck Feng Chengcheng as odd, prompting her to feign a stern expression.

"I clearly saw you all chatting and laughing when I came in, but why did everyone suddenly fall silent as soon as I entered? Are you talking about me behind my back?!"

Seeing that things had come to this point, and that she could no longer hide it, Wang Yueqi pressed down on her lips and asked with even more uncertainty.

"You really want to know?"

These words further piqued Feng Chengcheng's curiosity.

She initially thought it was just one or two amusing incidents, but could there really be something being kept from her?

With that thought in mind, she immediately nodded seriously.

"Say!"

After saying that, Feng Chengcheng noticed that Wang Yueqi seemed a little afraid to look at her face and lowered her head to speak.

"Actually, we were talking about your dad."

Despite some hesitation on her face, Wang Yueqi still spoke the truth.

"Chengcheng, it's been published that your father directly shot and killed a worker..."

Wang Yueqi wasn't thinking too much about it at the moment. When she saw Feng Chengcheng's expression suddenly change, she quickly handed over the sample in her hand.

"I didn't say that. Look at the photos here..."

Stunned, Feng Chengcheng took the draft from Wang Yueqi's hand. Before she could even look at it, she immediately asked a question.

"Where did my father shoot workers?"

These words immediately drew rebuttals from everyone at the newspaper.

"We have pictures, isn't this ready-made evidence? Your father colluded with the French Concession police to persecute Chinese people!"

As soon as these words were spoken, other voices followed suit.

"You're still trying to explain for your father?! This is clearly a fait accompli!"

"And Chengcheng, all that trust we placed in you before was for nothing, yet you've kept your identity a secret and refused to tell us..."

"Don't you know anything about your father's affairs? If it really was your father who did it, then it's his fault!"

...

At that moment, the words of everyone at the newspaper pierced Feng Chengcheng's heart like sharp swords, and she immediately looked at the draft in her hand.

As she looked at the draft, her hands, which were holding the manuscript, began to tremble slightly.

"It was wrong of me not to tell everyone my identity."

"But the contents of this document are not like that at all. I saw it with my own eyes. It was definitely not my father who sent people to fire the shots. It was all done by the French Concession police!"

Upon hearing this, Du Fei, who was standing to the side, instinctively retorted.

“Chengcheng, stop explaining. We were at the Feng mansion last time, and the gun was indeed fired by the police. But think about it, the police had no grudge against those workers, so why would they fire?”

Seeing Feng Chengcheng standing there silently, Du Fei felt a pang of pity, but still continued with the next sentence.

"These workers went to Feng's mansion to take revenge on Feng Jingyao."

In other words, their ultimate goal is your father.

The people lying dead on the ground in the photo were all the leaders of this group of workers.

With no leader in sight, isn't your father the biggest beneficiary?!

Du Fei's words immediately received unanimous agreement from everyone at the newspaper.

"That's right! That's it!"

"Yeah!"

Lu Erhao, who was standing next to him, also stepped forward and expressed his opinion.

"Chengcheng, don't try to escape reality just to cover up your father's responsibility."

Anyone who does something detrimental to the country and society is our true enemy.

Even your father is no exception!

At this moment, as Du Fei and Lu Erhao spoke righteously, Wang Yueqi, who was standing to the side, saw Feng Chengcheng sway slightly and couldn't help but speak up.

"Please, everyone, stop talking. If you were in Chengcheng's shoes, what could you do?"

Just as Wang Yueqi finished speaking, a female colleague with an extremely excited expression walked up to Feng Chengcheng.

“My father has also done things that have wronged the country and society in the past.”

You all call me Xiao Zhang now, but my surname used to be Yang.

Because I ran away from home and never wanted my father's traitorous surname again!

At this point, the expressions of the newspaper staff standing nearby also froze.

They had never heard their female colleague recount such an experience before.

At that moment, everyone saw the female colleague from the newspaper suddenly move closer to Feng Chengcheng.

"Chengcheng, you have to be brave, okay? Cut ties with your father!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Chengcheng's body trembled violently.

The next second, she retorted, her lips trembling.

"No, my dad isn't like that!"

When this behavior was observed by her female colleague, she gave a cold laugh.