Chapter 774: I Am a Reporter

"Miss Zhu, please go ahead," Tang Xinyi said with a faint smile, showing no fear at all.

"I would like to ask, you say the Tang Family has been dedicated to charity all these years, but have you never accepted donations from the public?" Zhu Lingxue stared at Tang Xinyi.

"We do not actively solicit donations from the public. Over the past ten years, more than ninety-five percent of the funds invested in charity by the Tang Family have come from the Tang Clan's own profits, though a portion has come from donations by enthusiastic netizens."

Tang Xinyi pressed the infrared remote in her hand, and a series of lists immediately appeared on the large screen, showing which netizens had donated on which day, the amounts, and how the funds were used.

Chen Yu controlled the scrolling of the screen, and dozens of pages of detailed lists appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Our Tang Family has never dared to forget the kindness of these enthusiastic netizens. Every cent from everyone has been used for charitable causes. On behalf of the impoverished children, I express my sincere gratitude to these netizens."

Tang Xinyi bowed slightly toward the camera: "Thank you for your donations. It is you who make this world a better place."

"Good." Another round of applause erupted.

Chen Yu could not help but nod slightly; Tang Xinyi was well-prepared.

The charity fund was actually being live-streamed, and in that instant, the live-stream room exploded, with the chat screen instantly flooded with comments.

"Ahhh, the thirty yuan I donated five years ago is written up there. The Tang Family is truly so attentive."

"This is the kind of charity organization we need. Thumbs up."

"I've decided, from now on I'm only donating to White-robed Onmyoji."

Zhu Lingxue had not expected Tang Xue to be so well-prepared. She paused and then said, "Alright, my next question is, nowadays charity funds more or less always have issues exposed, and in some places, it has even been revealed that executives illegally misappropriated funds."

"Furthermore, for some private organizations, when there is a major disaster, the money donated by everyone has to go through layers of approval and doesn't reach the disaster area for years. How do you intend to put an end to this phenomenon?"

"White-robed Onmyoji Group has a unique management model. If an enterprise has loopholes, we plug them. Our management model is open and fair. I can guarantee that every cent donated by everyone will reach the pockets of the recipients."

Tang Xinyi continued to swipe the large screen, and a diagram of the management model appeared: "Moreover, White-robed Onmyoji Group will be jointly managed by me and my sister Tang Xue. Perhaps we have imperfections, but we will strive to make the Sunshine Foundation better."

Tang Xinyi spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, with reason and evidence, leaving Zhu Lingxue speechless.

"We want methods to solve these problems, not guarantees," Zhu Lingxue said unwillingly. "Guarantees are useless. The Tang Family has always been selling a persona online to gain the sympathy of the vast number of netizens. Do you dare say you haven't hired internet trolls?"

"I'm sorry, the Tang Family never hires internet trolls, nor do we sell a persona. Our official social media account has posted fewer than ten updates in ten years. You say I hired trolls, please provide evidence. Otherwise, I reserve the right to pursue your legal liability." Tang Xinyi was a bit angry; this reporter was definitely here to cause trouble.

"What did you say, Tang Xinyi? You're pursuing my liability? How dare you speak to me like that? I am a reporter." Zhu Lingxue was also excessively arrogant. Over the years, no matter which company she went to, the person in charge would carefully cater to her.

She was used to being pampered and did not expect to hit a wall here, so in a fit of anger, she actually forgot that there was a live stream going on.

The internet exploded instantly: "Who is this idiot? Is she that reporter from Huaxin?"

"It's her, there's a show that exposes fakes, it's quite popular."

"Is she mentally disabled? Just because she's a reporter, she can do whatever she wants?"

"Her show is paid to target people. If she sets her sights on a company, that company has to pay to avoid disaster, otherwise, that company will definitely be driven to bankruptcy by the things she fabricates."

There were many people in the live-stream room supporting the Tang Family, and of course, there were also fans of this woman arguing back, turning the situation into a chaotic mess.

"The duty of a reporter is to go to the scene of an event on behalf of the general public, or to contact the parties involved in a news event, and to present the truth of the matter and its significance to the public through reporting."

Tang Xinyi took a deep breath: "This is a responsibility, and even more so a mission. As a reporter, using your own status to pressure others is inherently wrong."

Tang Xinyi's words drew cheers from everyone present. In fact, many people knew what kind of person Zhu Lingxue was, but she had many fans and high popularity, so many people dared not offend her. Today, Tang Xinyi's words were truly satisfying.

"I don't believe the Tang Family has no problems, and I don't believe the Sunshine Group won't have issues in the future. Tang Xinyi, you had better be careful. Don't let me catch you in a trap." Zhu Lingxue said in a desperate rage.

Chen Yu frowned; this woman was truly too despicable. He quietly raised his right hand and pointed into the air toward her lower abdomen.

Chen Yu was close to her, and the movement was subtle, so no one saw it.

As his finger force was released, a strand of it suddenly struck her lower abdomen. The Primordial Qi shifted through several acupuncture points in an instant. The originally overbearing Zhu Lingxue suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen, and her face turned pale instantly.

She felt a great urgency in her abdomen, and she felt as if she could barely hold back both her private parts and her anus.

Tang Xinyi said calmly: "I'll be waiting. I welcome media friends to supervise. I will make the Sunshine Foundation better."

"Fine, you..." Zhu Lingxue wanted to retort, but she truly could not hold it anymore. Her face was deathly pale, and she hurriedly turned to head to the restroom.

But just as she took a step, she felt a wave of warmth at the base of her thighs, and both large and small waste spilled out from her private parts. Her face could not help but turn even paler.

"Sister Xue, what's wrong with you?" Only the cameraman felt something was wrong and asked with concern.

"If you can't hold it, don't hold it." Chen Yu, standing to the side, grinned: "Solving personal problems is human nature, but I'm afraid you won't make it to the restroom."

"Did you... play a trick?" Zhu Lingxue clamped her legs together, her face turning green.

She was wearing a tight-fitting skirt that wasn't long to begin with, and because she was walking in a hurry, the contents in her stomach had the urge to rush out, so she could only clamp her legs and shuffle forward in a strange posture.

Yet this strange posture caught everyone's attention. Everyone watched with interest as a reporter who was good-looking and quite famous shuffled forward step by step with her legs clamped.

"I didn't, it wasn't me, don't wrong me." Chen Yu shook his head in denial and laughed: "Pay attention to the occasion in the future. Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're a reporter. If you can't hold it, don't hold it."

Just as Chen Yu finished speaking, to the stunned expressions of everyone, Zhu Lingxue's feces and urine burst out at the same time. She let out a scream, covered her face, and ran toward the restroom.