"I found the journalist from the TV station..." Wang Xiaohong's mother could not lift her head under Xiao Qian's words, her eyes evasive.
"Which TV station? Did you bring your work ID? Your press card?"
Xiao Qian asked knowingly. If it were a real journalist, they would have presented their identity and showed their credentials from the start, because such civil disputes cannot be handled as undercover investigations. According to regulations, they would have to introduce themselves, and not doing so means there must be a trick.
Everyone looked over, and the photographer shook his head in despair, "I just got paid 500 yuan to come along, and they smashed my camera and beat my leg. It's too much!"
He was just a photography enthusiast who heard about the opportunity to make some extra money and came along, never expecting to encounter such a ruthless woman. This money was really not easy to earn.
