When Roman saw the little Lager holding the cake, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said that she had said many times in the past two days, "Hello! My name is Roman, and I am a reporter from the New Haven Daily."

"Hello, I am the owner of Clayden Printing and Dyeing Factory. My name is Doug Clayden." Doug also introduced himself.

After he introduced himself, he said to Nathan and another security guard, "You two will keep going to work."

Two security guards brought them to the door, and Little Lager held a piece of cake and looked at the woman in front of him. He remembered her, she was the one who had just gone to find her mother.

When Doug saw Lager's expression, he said to him gently, "Lag, bring all this box of cakes back. Bring them to your mother and brothers and sisters. Remember to tell your mother that Doug is fine."

Doug said, rubbing Rag's little head.

After everyone else went out, Doug said coldly, "Roman Reporter, have you finished your investigation game?"

"Investigate the game? I'm not playing the game. I really want to interview you. Mr. Clayden, don't you know how much influence you have now?

Your Monopoly has sold more than a thousand copies at Yale.

Your factory already has hundreds of people.

You already think that you have an influential public figure. I want to report on you. Is there any problem?"

Roman said.

"If there is any problem, you don't count." Doug folded back to his desk and threw a stack of documents on the table, "Ms. Roman, you graduated from the University of Missouri, and your mentor is Willy, a well-known media person. You just graduated from school this year.

After graduation, you did not go to New York or Washington, but returned to New Haven.

Three days ago, you received a task at the New Haven Daily that your president asked you to write an article about me.

He also said I was a bully.

oh!

There was another person at the scene at that time, and that was Andong from the New Haven Hotel.

Miss Roman, I don't know if there is any problem with what I said."

"Are you investigating me?" Roman's eyes were wide open.

"So what if you investigate you? Aren't you investigating me too?" Doug smiled dismissively. "As long as you live in this world, you will always be investigated, right? Are you reporters still surprised by the investigation one day?"

"His Excellency Doug, listen to me. I did receive the words of the President, but I did not intend to do what he had ordered.

If I wanted to do it like he said, why did I have such a long time to investigate so many people?

Why don’t I write directly according to the information given by the president?

I really want to interview you.

And my visits over the past three days have proved from all aspects that you are a very outstanding person.”

Roman explained.

"I think you continue to investigate me, but I just think that the information your president gave you is not true enough. You have interviewed so many people and haven't written a report yet. It's just that you haven't found the evil 'evidence' that can splice out my evil.

Miss reporter, I wonder if what I said is right?"

"You are prejudice!" Roman protested, "I am not that kind of reporter! I am a reporter who takes it as his responsibility to report the truth!"

"Is it true that reporting part of the truth? A woman was crying on the side of the road, and there was a child who was hit by a carriage on the ground. If you only report these two points, will it make people think that the woman's child was hit by a carriage and crying?

But in fact, the woman had nothing to do with the child. She cried just because she had bought a new carriage and was rubbed off the paint by the damn little ghost.

Reporting all the truth is reporting the truth, and reporting some of the truth is also the truth.

Miss Roman, are you going to report part of the truth?”

"You! How can you imagine people so evil? There are still many good people in this world!" Roman said, "I am a good person. If I only report part of the truth as you said, I will jump from here."

"Okay, you are welcome to jump anytime." Doug said, pushing open the window.

The sun is slightly warmer, and the fallen leaves outside the window are basically falling.

In this late autumn season, the weather is getting colder day by day.

The cool breeze blowing in slightly cooled Roman's angry brain.

She never thought that someone would have imagined that everyone would have been so evil.

Roman walked to the window and looked down at the ground outside, slightly dizzy. She said, "Mr. Doug, don't you admit that there are good people in this world?"

"Good people? To whom are good people? I believe there are good people in this world, but good people are a relative concept.

Like Mr. Anton of the New Haven Hotel, aren’t he good people to the New Haven Daily?

He has been advertising in the New Haven Daily all year round and is an important funder of the New Haven Daily. Of course, he is a good person to the New Haven Daily.

But he asked you to discredit me. Is he a good person to me?

Obviously not.

I know from Williams that you played my Monopoly.

I believe that as a reporter, you must have played "Monopoly" and "Prosperity".

Which do you think is easier to achieve, Monopoly or Prosperity?”

"Prosperity!" Roman regretted after answering.

Because she suddenly realized that the dominance of dialogue was already in Doug's hands.

For a reporter, taking the dominance of dialogue is the top priority.

Only by having the dominance can you ask the information you want to ask.

If the interviewee takes the dominance, it means that he will be led by the nose at all times and nothing can be interviewed.

"My opinion is the opposite." Doug did not seem to know the dominance at all, and he continued, "I think Monopoly is more likely to be achieved because everyone is selfish.

When everyone is doing things that harm others and benefit themselves, they comfort themselves and say that this is just a small matter. Even if I don’t do this, others will do it.

You investigated me and I think you know why Anton touched me.

Because my lawyer was food poisoned in his place, he felt that I had harmed his interests.

Even if I was a good person after you finally investigated and visited, do you think the New Haven Daily will publish your reports if there is such a relationship of interest?"

"You think people are too ugly... If everyone gives a little love..." Roman said in the end, she couldn't continue because she was sure that if she wrote Doug's special topic based on the materials she has now, she would definitely not be published.

Doug knew he had convinced Roman, but that wasn't enough, and he said, "But I can get the New Haven Daily to publish, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it."
Chapter completed!