My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 232 - 176: The Watcher_3

Chapter 232: Chapter 176: The Watcher_3

"Brothers, I smell the Market Maker making a move!"

"What a loss, I only went in half yesterday!"

"Alright! Adding a chicken leg to today’s meal!"

"Strange, does anyone know if there’s any major good news about Chang Chun Biological stock?"

"Dumb! If they’re pulling up the stock now, the good news will definitely come in a couple of days. Do you think you can outrun the news?"

"That makes sense."

"..."

The discussion forum was buzzing with excitement.

Gao Yuan watched as the stock price surged every second, and finally, a thought-provoking smile appeared on her lips.

Looking at the stock price, it was clear that someone had become impatient and made a move.

At this moment, the last of the three birds with one stone had finally fallen into the trap!

Checking the time, it was almost time to close the net.

She opened a previously registered external email account, then selected the draft box and chose to send an email she had already drafted.

Next, let the bullets fly a little longer...

...

Su City Radio, News Department.

"Boss, why can’t this article be published?" Liu Tao asked, holding a document in his hand, puzzled.

"What did you write?" the corpulent radio station leader, with only a few strands of "hair" left on his head, looked up at him helplessly.

"Millions of savings vanished, an inside job at the bank, the suspect has been caught, and has confessed to the crime. What’s the problem with that?"

"No problem with it?"

Seeing Liu Tao still puzzled, the radio station leader spoke earnestly.

"Liu Tao, you are new here, and I can understand that your articles are somewhat naive.

But the angle you’ve written from is too one-sided. We, as reporters, must maintain a fair and just stance, unbiased, right?"

Liu Tao was somewhat baffled.

"But I haven’t leaned towards either side. I just honestly recreated the case, and after conducting a field investigation, I analyzed the internal supervisory loopholes in the bank.

This... this has no problem, right?"

"Of course there’s a problem." Seeing that the other party was still confused, the radio station leader had to clarify.

"By writing this way, you almost pin all the responsibility on the bank. How do you think the bank will feel about this?"

"But... but this is essentially an inside job by bank staff, which shows a flaw in the bank’s monitoring process.

Yet I can’t possibly shift the responsibility to the innocent depositor, can I?"

"How is he innocent? How is he free of responsibility?

He overly trusted the bank and that account manager, and didn’t check his bank statements carefully. Isn’t that his biggest responsibility?"

"This..."

"Enough already, deciding whose responsibility it is, is the job of the courts, not ours!

What we need, is to faithfully reconstruct the case, and as for criticizing the bank, let’s minimize our subjective influence in our writing, understood?

Go out and rewrite it and submit another draft."

"...Yes, boss."

He left the office somewhat dejected.

If a country is a ship sailing on the sea, then a journalist is the lookout at the bow.

He needs to observe everything on the vast sea, inspect the unforeseen storms and hidden reefs, and issue timely warnings.

Liu Tao was full of enthusiasm, but after starting work, he came to know the gap between ideals and reality.

"Sigh!"

He sighed, just about to revise his article, when suddenly an email notification popped up on his computer screen.

He opened it to find it was from an unfamiliar email address.

Liu Tao initially thought it was spam and glanced over it carelessly.

The next second, however, the content on the screen involuntarily caught his attention.

His eyes widened more and more...