The reporter only thought that Wen Zhan was joking. He looked at Wen Zhan mockingly and pointed at the microphone. "Young man, there is no future just to brag about. When I was your age, I had already worked for several years."

After saying that, the reporter was too lazy to pay attention to Wen Zhan and raised his hand to push open the door of the ward.

Wen Zhan stepped in front of him with a cold face. He no longer joked with him like before. Instead, he said seriously, "I only give you one minute. If I don't leave, I will call the security guards."

"Tsk, take the camera. Turn on the camera and put his ugly face on the official website for everyone to see." The reporter scoffed, wanting to threaten Wen Zhan with "exposure". He had dominated the press for so many years, and there was no one who wasn't afraid of the camera.

The reporter has been spoiled by the so-called "right to know". He thinks that the lens is justice, and the lens is supreme right and law.

However, he had forgotten the principle that a boat could be capsized by water.

Wen Zhan did not expect this person to be so ungrateful. He could only sigh softly and call the security room. "Send some security guards over."

"Oh, we were expecting you to call security." The reporter said in a weird tone. He turned around and looked at the camera in a different light.

The camera wished it could be shot at Wen Zhan's face, as if he was a heinous murderer.

"If you are against me, you are against a million readers. Since you have tried your best to stop us from investigating the truth, then don't blame me for being impolite!" The reporter narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Zhan. He then coughed softly and said seriously to the camera, "Hello everyone, this is DS Hospital. Behind me is the ward of the patient who jumped off the building and caused a ruckus on the Internet today. However, due to some malicious obstruction, we cannot go in and seek the truth!"

The reporter was filled with righteous indignation, and then the camera turned to Wen Zhan, saying that he was the "villain".

Wen Zhan stood upright, looking at the camera with utter indifference, and even smiled at the camera with leisure.

The reporter didn't panic at all, but he was a little unsure in his heart. He stared at Wen Zhan with inquiry, and then he opened his mouth.

'"Is that enough? Disclosure of the person's appearance without permission. I checked just now. According to the daily average number of views of your newspaper, this video has at least 10 W + hits. This data is enough to sue you." Although Wen Zhan was still smiling when he spoke, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

When the reporter heard this, his hair stood upright on his back. He stared blankly at Wen Zhan for three seconds, and then he laughed dryly, "Heh, who are you scaring? I've interviewed so many people, but no one has accused me. Besides, I'm at the New Daily News. Do you know who our leader is?"

Wen Zhan thought for a moment, "Tsk, Zhong Qiang should still be the editor-in-chief. He has a very good personal relationship with my grandfather. Do you think he will break up with our Wen Clan because of you?"

"Wen, Wen Clan?!" Only then did the reporter realize that the man in front of him was surnamed Wen. Combined with the fact that he had said that the DS Hospital was opened by him, he finally realized that this person was Wen Zhan!

It was all his fault that he had just been transferred back from the overseas department. The leader told him to remember which clans he could not provoke here. He only remembered his name, but did not remember his appearance!

When Wen Zhan saw that he recognized him, he was too lazy to argue with him. Coincidentally, the security guards had also arrived. He simply pointed at the reporters and instructed the security guards, "Take them away. No media will be allowed to enter in the future."

The security captain nodded and bowed to Wen Zhan and said humbly, "I'm sorry, President Wen. We'll bring them down now."

Then he turned around and brutally pushed the reporter, cursing, "Hurry up and leave. If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"

The reporter was a little unhappy when he was pushed. Just as he was about to curse the security guard, his gaze swept across Wen Zhan's cold face.

He didn't dare to speak anymore and turned his head and was taken out of the hospital with his neck shrunk.

Unfortunately, Jiang Manling happened to be downstairs. Seeing the security guards carrying a group of people with cameras walking out, she pondered for a moment before stopping them.

"Aiyo, President Jiang!" The moment the security guard saw Jiang Manling, he was extremely respectful. He immediately stood down and bowed to Jiang Manling.

Jiang Manling was still kind to the people at the bottom. She nodded to the security guard and asked in a low voice, "Who are they?"

"The people from the New Day Morning Post insisted on interviewing about yesterday's jump, but President Wen stopped them."

"How about this" Jiang Manling rolled her eyes and waved at the security guard. "Alright, you go and do your work. I'll just take them out."

The security guard did not suspect him, but felt that Jiang Manling was a good person.

Jiang Manling then led the group of people away from the side door. When they arrived at a deserted place, she suddenly stopped.

"You want to interview Chen Yuanyuan about jumping off the building?" Her tone was as if she was just curious, making it impossible to see what her purpose was.

The reporter learned the lesson from before and secretly checked her identity when Jiang Manling brought them out, so as to know that she was the outstanding young miss of the Jiang family and also one of the shareholders of DS Hospital.

"We just want to know the truth." The reporter answered cowardly, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.

"Of course. It's not a shameful thing. As long as you don't distort the truth, you can naturally report it." Compared to Wen Zhan, Jiang Manling's attitude was like the sky above and the earth below.

The reporter raised his head in disbelief and looked at Jiang Manling excitedly, "So …"

"Did you see the patient upstairs just now? Did you get any videos?" Jiang Manling quietly hooked up his words.

When the reporter heard her words, he thought that she wanted to bring them up. He quickly shook his head and said, "No, President Wen is stopping us outside. I only got a picture of him."

The reporter took the initiative to find the video and handed it to Jiang Manling.

Jiang Manling watched the entire video seriously and almost laughed happily when she saw Wen Zhan clashing with the media and the security guards she had found in the end.

The bigger the ruckus, the better for her.

"Since President Wen is here," Jiang Manling turned off the video with an embarrassed expression, "I'm afraid I can't bring you in for an interview today."

"Ah?" The reporter didn't expect that Jiang Manling wouldn't be able to speak properly, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

But Jiang Manling's words suddenly changed. She said to the reporter, "I understand your desire to seek the truth. How about this, you send out the video about President Wen first to maintain the heat. I will bring you in when President Wen is no longer in the hospital tomorrow."

"Is this okay? Will President Wen?" The reporter hesitated. His first impression of Wen Zhan and the hints from Jiang Manling's words just now showed that Wen Zhan was not an easy person to provoke.

"Of course. Isn't this the'truth 'sought by the public?" Jiang Manling smugly curled her lips, wishing she could immediately see Wen Zhan being scolded by ten thousand people.