"What? Does this happen to the Jing family?"

"Forget the previous crackdown on demonstrations, are you still exploiting students?"

"It's so shameless!"

...

Seeing this news, tens of millions of people in the six cities were outraged again.

They clicked on the news, which detailed what year and which school the Jing family cooperated with to send students to the black-hearted factory.

Finally, statistics show that in the past ten years, Jingjia has carried out "school-enterprise cooperation" with twelve technical secondary schools and colleges and universities in Jiang Province. A total of more than 90,000 students have worked in Jingjia factories.

All the work income of these students was swallowed up by schools and factories, and the monthly salary they received did not exceed 600 yuan!

"Too cruel!"

"Is this treating students as black slaves?"

"Those are all the flowers of the motherland!"

...

This news made the people angry.

Late at night, eleven thirty.

Jing's house, in a huge bedroom.

Under the white and soft silk quilt, Jing Guoxiong lay there and slept soundly. He had a heavy workload these days and was so tired that he basically fell asleep.

His wife was scrolling through her cell phone under dim light, with Kuaidu live streaming software on the screen.

My wife clicked on Kuai Dou Mall, and there was a waiting for delivery interface, which contained the 500-year-old mystery that she had just taken today.

"It hasn't been shipped yet. Comer is only a few hundred kilometers away from Liudu, and it hasn't shipped anything yet. This is too inefficient." The wife was a little dissatisfied: "I asked Lao Jing to buy this company later! Really?

Yes, the efficiency is too low!"

Jingle bell bell!

The phone suddenly rang.

"Such a big call, you're crazy!" This phone call added fuel to the fire, making my wife even more angry. She picked up the phone and said coldly:

"Who is calling so late?"

"The head of the house...it turns out to be madam. Is the head of the house asleep? I have something important to see him." The voice on the phone was stunned for a moment, then became respectful.

"What time is it? Lao Jing has gone to bed long ago. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

The wife hung up the phone angrily, and then she was afraid of the call coming, so she simply unplugged the phone line.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

"What?! You old bitch, you didn't notify me of such a big thing and even unplugged the phone line!"

Jing Guoxiong woke up and received a message from someone below. He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"I don't know what happened. If I knew that Qingtian Evening News had exposed another scandal about our Jing family, I would definitely wake you up as soon as possible!" The wife felt aggrieved and burst into tears:

"Besides, you are too tired from work these days and sleep like a dead pig. I am too embarrassed to wake you up!"

"you......"

Jing Guoxiong raised his hand and wanted to slap his wife, but finally gritted his teeth and let go:

"Forget it, come on, hold a press conference quickly to suppress public opinion!"

Jing Guoxiong immediately put on his clothes and ran outside the house.

At the same time, Jinkanghua Mansion.

Ye Mo was eating breakfast at the dining table. The New Year was approaching and the weather was getting colder. The floor heating was turned on in the room. Ye Mo was drinking a bowl of hot polenta and a meat bun.

"President Ye, all the statistics from yesterday's live broadcast are out."

While he was eating, he took a call from Liu Dewang on Kuaidu Live:
Chapter completed!