Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

"Thank you for your hard work, Reporter Qian."

Zheng Miaoying smiled as much as she could and spoke in a somewhat awkward, official tone: "We've been running our tutoring classes honestly, and we don't know who we've offended. You tell me, isn't this just an unexpected disaster? Luckily, we know such an upright and good reporter like you, otherwise we would have nowhere to explain ourselves."

The reporter who had interviewed Lin before, carrying her camera, couldn't hide her indignation: "I've also read those articles. They have no logical concepts and no substantive meaning. They're just nonsense, trying to attract attention by sensationalism and smearing others... Director Zheng, rest assured, I will definitely write today's interview fairly and truthfully."

"Thank you!"

Despite the freezing winter, Zheng Miaoying was sweating.

She did work at the tutoring school for a long time, but her job was simply to schedule classes for the teachers and manage the students.

Lin Ting shielded her from the storms and hardships outside.

But this time, Tingting is sick and has been slandered in this way... Yingzi doesn't even dare to imagine how sad she must be.

She was sad, so she took the umbrella from her.

Listen to the fact that she is innocent; innocence should not be smeared.

Zheng Miaoying wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, smiled, and gestured for reporter Qian to come in: "Please come in, let me take a look at you first..."

Before she could finish speaking, she heard a shout from behind her.

"Eiko!"

Su Yu, bundled up like a ball, ran all the way in from the alley entrance.

Her cheeks were flushed and her lips were pale from running. She didn't even have time to catch her breath. She grabbed Zheng Miaoying's arm and stared at her with wide eyes: "Did you see that newspaper? The one that said to listen to that, that thing!"

Zheng Miaoying looked at her in astonishment: "How did you know?"

When she was thinking of a solution that morning, she did think of discussing it with Su Yu, but she was afraid of making her anxious, so she didn't tell her.

"I saw him in his team when I went to deliver lunch to my dad!" Su Yu frowned, extremely anxious. "You don't even know, do you?"

"No, she just called me, she knows."

"She found out? Then what..."

Su Yu wanted to say that she knew, but then she saw someone selling those newspapers when she came.

Given Tingting's personality, she should have already wrecked their hideout by now, right?

But before she could finish speaking, Su Yu finally noticed Reporter Qian standing next to Zheng Miaoying, looking at her with great interest.

She swallowed the rest of her sentence and even bit her tongue.

When Zheng Miaoying saw Su Yu's gaze, she suddenly thought of something. She grabbed Su Yu's wrist and enthusiastically introduced her to Reporter Qian: "Reporter Qian, you don't recognize her, do you? This is Su Yu, the novelist who's been really popular lately."

Driven by professional instinct and sensitivity, reporter Qian's eyes suddenly lit up.

She warmly grasped Su Yu's other hand: "Writer Su! I've heard so much about you. I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful. If there's a chance, may I interview you?"

Su Yu: "...?"

What are you doing?

Interview her?

Zheng Miaoying gripped Su Yu's wrist tightly, signaling with her eyes for her to quickly agree.

Su Yu blinked twice and slowly nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll definitely..."

Zheng Miaoying grabbed Su Yu's shoulder, interrupting her hesitant words: "Reporter Qian, Xiaoyu is Tingting's good friend and roommate. She often told us that she really admires your articles, but... but with all this commotion lately, Xiaoyu is worried about Tingting and isn't really in the mood for an interview."

Su Yu: "...?"

appreciate?

article?

She...she actually said that...

Meeting Qian's bright eyes, Su Yu, though unaware of what Yingzi was up to, still consciously stood on the same side as her: "Yes! I'm really worried about Tingting!"

As she spoke, she made the gesture of clutching her chest, a gesture she had performed countless times before, and sighed, "I just had heart surgery last year, I really can't handle such a shock... I can't even imagine how painful it would be to hear about it..."

Reporter Qian really wanted to interview Su Yu. This up-and-coming writer had never been interviewed before and was an enigmatic figure. She wanted to be the first person to interview her.

But now that they're such good friends, she really feels bad about forcing them to stay.

Reporter Qian smiled and said, "Writer Su, please rest assured, I believe Boss Lin is innocent. I will definitely report the truth and clear her name!"

Su Yu was in excellent condition today and immediately realized that this reporter Qian was someone Yingzi had found to clear Tingting's name.

She pushed Zheng Miaoying's hand away, rushed to Reporter Qian, grabbed her hands and shook them vigorously twice: "Then it all depends on you! If you can clear her name, I'll let you interview me as you please!"

Zheng Miaoying: "..."

What was originally just a hint of an exchange was blatantly stated by Su Yu.

Kind of embarrassing.

As reporter Qian looked at the two girls, who were about ten years younger than him, a smile unconsciously crept onto his face.

Before he could even learn to speak fluently and diplomatically, he was already running around asking for favors for his friends.

So pure.

Kind-heartedly, she didn't expose Zheng Miaoying's thoughts, and instead smiled and said to Su Yu in the same straightforward manner, "Okay, then it's settled."

"Ok!"

Su Yu nodded vigorously, looking at Reporter Qian with expectant eyes, as if she really wanted to see her write something on the spot.

Zheng Miaoying steeled herself and pulled her back behind her, once again gesturing for Qian to come in: "Come in, please come in, let's talk inside."

It has to be said that after being straightforward once, things actually became easier to discuss.

Yingzi abandoned her unskilled official tone, and every word she uttered was full of emotion, without any artifice.

Reporter Qian listened attentively, her pen continuously writing lines of text in her notebook.

Su Yu sat to one side, occasionally chiming in with a comment, but mostly just helping to refill tea and water.

They talked for who knows how long before the bell rang, interrupting their conversation.

Reporter Qian paused, then tentatively looked at Zheng Miaoying: "Director Zheng, if it's convenient, I'd like to interview some students, is that alright?"

This question was asked very cleverly, and Zheng Miaoying's reaction and answer were the answer to whether it was true or false.

Zheng Miaoying didn't think much about it and nodded directly: "Okay, but please don't make their classes inconvenient."

Her reaction was natural and calm, without the slightest worry, as if she wasn't afraid at all that the students would say anything that would damage Lin Ting's reputation.

Reporter Qian stood up with his notebook in hand: "I'll go do the interview, please wait a moment."

Zheng Miaoying had already stood up to accompany her, but upon hearing this, she sat back down: "Okay, then please feel free to do as you please."

After reporter Qian left, Su Yu scurried over furtively, lowering his voice like a thief, and asked, "So, what do you have to say? I see a lot more people outside the school. Is she going to smash up those printing factories that are spreading lies?"