Chapter 200 Ning San's Mobile Phone [Supplement 9.28
On the Internet, news about the two families was revealed.
Although Ning's entry was bombed, it aroused discussion among netizens. Changing the word, homophonizing it, using the metaphor of spiritual flow, and using a variety of methods will make everyone suffer.
[I giao! Haven't hospitals been allowed to determine the gender of the fetus a long time ago? It's still used to make money. The Wen family is not afraid of hundreds of baby girls on the operating table asking for their lives in the middle of the night!]
[The entertainment industry is really a big dyeing vat. If you put in a piece of white paper and go through their complete set of processes, it will come out as a color card.]
[Really, the melons are getting bigger and bigger now. In the past two years, a collapsed house caused a group of landslides. Now it is directly a mudslide in a company. No one can survive.]
[The entry is still bombing. Customers are going to start talking about your president’s name.]
[The Wen family is a place of life-saving, why has it become a place of death? It’s even more disgusting than the one in the Ning family]
[Both families are equally bad, no one should look down on the other]
[So it’s not like the Wen family invaded the Ning family, and then the Ning family fought back, right?/It makes sense when I touch my chin.jpg]
[Previously, there was Zhou, the Tang family had a falling out, and now it’s the Wen family and the Ning family. Even if you upper class people are interesting, your fights should be known to the whole Internet]
[I swear I'm not a conspiracy theory, but I think these families are causing trouble so frequently because there is something bigger that has been suppressed]
[This level of mutual harm is not worthy of the word secret unless something shocks the whole country. Is it possible that Zhou is using news about these two families to divert the attention of netizens? 】
[I dare to say this, you don’t want to die.jpg]
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The public is highly concerned about the miscarriage of a baby girl who was induced to have a baby due to determining the gender of the fetus. Some people even called the police without waiting to distinguish whether the news was true or false, demanding a thorough investigation of the Wen family's private hospital.
This matter is different from those in the entertainment industry, in that public relations were completely useless, and immediately after the public filed the case, the police went to the hospital to investigate the gender ratio of babies born in the Wen family's private hospital in recent years.
It had only been half a day since Wen Jinnian released negative news about the Ning family, but the situation quickly reversed, and the Wen family was no less affected than the Ning family.
Wen Jinnian initially thought it was Ning Siyun's hand.
They have been friends for many years. If Ning Siyun is a idiot, he is not worthy of his friendship. It is not surprising to realize that he and Zhou Jingmo want to kill them all. Counting all the targets on them, it is okay to counterattack immediately.
normal.
But he always felt something was wrong.
Would Ning Siyun explode the article so quickly? He owns an entertainment company, so he doesn’t know that covering netizens’ mouths will cause a bigger backlash?
Moreover, the comments linked the two families, and it seems that it was determined that the Ning family had done something to the Wen family.
When did Ning Siyun collect the evidence of the Wen family? Is this why he stayed quietly in the Ning family's old house recently?
However, regarding the gender of the baby at birth, the ratio found is not outrageous, and there is a lot of room for manipulation. It is reasonable to insist that it is a natural situation. If Ning Siyun wanted to bite off a piece of his flesh, why did he choose this piece?
A place that is not painful or itchy?
Then if it wasn't Ning Siyun, who would want to target the Wen family?
Other hospitals?
At the same time, the Ning family.
When the news came out that the artist was forced to accept guests, Ning Siyun didn't have much emotional ups and downs.
He had already guessed that Zhou Jingmo would not let him go easily, and this kind of targeting was just the beginning.
Except for the person involved, everyone else in this matter is a happy audience, and the audience's impression of the news has a shelf life. Be careful not to stick to the communication channel for a period of time, and the news will naturally fade away.
He handled it very smoothly.
But when the news about the Wen family came out, he was a little wary.
Wen Jinnian, that guy is both yin and smart. If he starts practicing in another two years, he might be the next Zhou Jingmo.
Then who messed with the Wen family?
There are many private hospitals in Haicheng, most of them belong to the Wen family, and some belong to the well-established Bai family. The Bai family has always been very low-key. The most high-profile thing in the past two years is that the Yu family invested and became a major shareholder.
Could it be that the Bai family, with the help of the Yu family, wants to regain its status as the number one private hospital?
"Si Yun, don't stay in the study all the time. Come out and have a bowl of soup." Ning's mother knocked on the door outside.
Ning Siyun's thoughts were interrupted, his brows furrowed, and the flat corners of his mouth showed impatience.
He lowered his hand that was still intact and went out. As soon as he called out "Mom", he saw Ning Siyu coming up from downstairs.
"Sister, why aren't you in the company?"
Ning Siyu handed him several important documents with a face: "The board of directors gave it to you."
Some important documents cannot be signed through the system and must be stamped with a private seal, so they can only be handed over to him in person.
But Ning Siyun didn't answer.
He recalled the news his subordinates told him, saying that Ning Siyu wanted to call Lu Mingzhu and the others back.
Some thoughts came to him in an instant. He changed his mind, took the soup from Ning Mu's hand, and raised his injured hand to signal.
"I'll go down and have some soup, and you can just put it on the table inside."
Then he went straight downstairs.
Ning's mother followed behind. After going down two steps, she turned to look at Ning Siyu: "Put the things in for your brother and come down to have a bowl of soup. I specially asked the nanny to stew it for three hours."
Before Ning Siyu could answer, she chased Ning Siyun downstairs, talking with concern as she walked, her tone of voice was completely different from before.
"Siyun, please be careful with your hands, don't swing them around and hit the railing. Is the soup not steaming anymore? Mom, please have someone fill a new bowl for you."
Ning Siyu stood at the door of the room and listened. After a while, she took a breath and walked into the study with the documents.
There are two study rooms at home, one is used by Ning Huazhi, and the other is right here and belongs to Ning Siyun.
There is a large solid wood table inside, which is where Ning Siyun did her homework and held video conferences when she was a child. There are two inconspicuous scratches under the table legs, which only she knows about.
It was a mark she made after breaking three rollers when she was a child. She used it to express her anger at her parents' differential treatment, her jealousy of her younger brother, and her fear of her older sister.
But later she no longer longed for a large solid wood table where she could do her homework.
Because the tables she uses are getting smaller and smaller, from a desk as wide as one person to a dressing table as wide as half a person, from the small square dining table she used as a child to now occupying a narrow space on the dining table. It seems like the space where she exists
Continuously shrinking.
When you have less and less, you naturally don’t dare to dream about getting that big table at the beginning.
Ning Siyu put the files on the table and straightened the wrist rest next to the computer that was used to support Ning Siyun's wrist. It must have been bought by her mother, and the aesthetic style was still in Ning Siyun's adolescence.
After doing this, she was ready to leave, but when she turned around, a bright light flashed in her peripheral vision.
It was Ning Siyun's mobile phone, half of it hidden under a document. After receiving a message, the screen lit up.