Chen Xing heard Ming Junting's ambitious speech and could not help but sigh inwardly.
But on second thought, it was normal.
In this life, everyone had something they pursued be it money, power, wealth, status, or fame.
"I'll go back and check, and besides, Xinhua has just been established; it might not even have a media channel," Chen Xing replied.
Ming Junting shook his head, "You might not have noticed, but Great Xia's Youth Daily and Longdu's Youth Literary Society, all these official media channels now belong to Xinhua."
Chen Xing was surprised; he indeed hadn't paid attention to these matters.
He didn't expect that Xinhua already had its own channels of expression.
"I can't guarantee it, but if no one inside Xinhua needs the media for publicity right now, we could lend it to you first,"
"Pleased to cooperate," Ming Junting said with his hands clasped together.
...
The next day, after discussions, they split into two groups.
