Chu Zhixin followed Bai Jingyue's fingers, locked the man's eyes, and then frowned, "Uncle Zhao? It's impossible... He is the first batch of customers of 'Tianxin Group' and is considered our old friend, otherwise I wouldn't have invited him to a banquet."

At the beginning of the business of "Tianxin Group", it was just a small company with little reputation and nothing to do. There were very few customers who were willing to cooperate with them. Every customer was obtained by her and Bai Jingxing for a long time.

Uncle Zhao is a very good person and is down-to-earth in business. Although his strength is not the most powerful one with many partners, he is indeed the most reliable one.

Chu Zhixin really didn't want to believe that Uncle Zhao would be the one who betrayed them.

"I think there must be some hidden information here..."

"But the angle is indeed this angle. Even if it was not uploaded by him, it was also shot by him. From this point, it can be seen that he is not at ease with any kindness."

"Hey, don't worry about that much. Let's find a way to delete these photos, videos and malicious comments on the Internet, and try to lower the hot search before my brother knows nothing."

Chu Zhixin didn't think too much about it, and now she just wants to suppress this matter.

So, in another lounge in the hotel, Chu Zhixin and Bai Jingyue closed the door tightly and started calling various phone calls to contact people, deleting posts, banning posts, and even quarreling with slutty netizens online.

Netizen: "I feel so nauseous. This person looks so ugly. I will definitely vomit when I eat with him, right?"

Chu Zhixin: "You are so easy to vomit, so it is recommended to go to the hospital to see if your stomach and intestines are insufficient to prevent feces from running out of your mouth!"

Netizen: "When the face is scratched like this, it looks like a social slut. It's not a good thing, I deserve it."

Chu Zhixin: "You are so good at looking at photos, why don't you look at your own face with a mirror?"

Netizen: "Why are there anyone talking to ugly people? Is this person in love with ugly people?"

Chu Zhixin: "Thank you, I am simply disgusted with stupidity, especially those stupid people who judge people by their appearance!"

Under Chu Zhixin's passionate output, many onlookers began to hold different views.

Netizen 1: "A pure passerby, I just think this man has a good facial features, which is a pity."

Netizen 2: "1. I feel that his facial features are very three-dimensional. If he didn't have that scar, he would not be inferior to celebrities at all. Who would have such a heavy hand?"

Netizen 3: "If he were really the elder brother of the eldest daughter of the Chu family, would he ruin his appearance? It was the one who destroyed the Chu family. This was too poisonous!"

Netizen 3: "Hey, this is interesting. Let's take a look, let's take a look!"

The wind direction on the Internet is just like the midsummer weather, changing as soon as you say it.

At the beginning, people who were still rushing to scold Chu Zhihan Chou, but now they have begun to stand up for Chu Zhihan and have begun to reveal the truth about his disfigurement.

Chu Zhixin saw that the hot search finally fell, and everyone stopped attacking their brother, so he was somewhat relieved.

She closed the computer, took a sip of ice orange juice, and said to Bai Jingyue, who was still busy looking for someone to delete the post: "Yueyue, take a break. I think this matter should have been controlled."

"Yeah, I also think that most netizens have very positive views."

Bai Jingyue also breathed a sigh of relief after hanging up the phone.

The two sat together and chatted for a long time. They were a little sleepy and went back to their rooms to sleep.

But the next day, just as the genius dawned, Chu Zhixin was awakened by Bai Jingyue's deadly call.
Chapter completed!