The next day.
At 10 o'clock.
In the office building of Shanghai Entertainment Newsflash's Headquarters.
"Chief-editor Li, an express mail for you!" An employee shouted while holding a parcel.
Li Jie was just checking the draft article. He hadn't ordered any parcels recently. He took a glance and realized that it looked like a magazine or something.
"Open it. If it's hate mail, then throw it away."
As Shanghai Entertainment Newsflash's chief-editor, he occasionally received some hate mail, but it didn't bother him at all. Anyone in this line of work had to get used to it quickly. He didn't even bother to read through the hate mail anymore. If he read through each one, his day would have been really depressing.
The parcel was opened.
The employee looked at the contents and was stunned, "Chief-editor, this is a legal letter. Somebody is suing us!"
