He opened the door for a moment. I didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, but he still answered casually:
"Five years old, what's wrong?"
Jiang Nuantang carefully observed Shao Zhanlin's expression, but could not see anything.
This person's emotions are hidden too deeply.
Five years old, the same age as Yi Jin.
Shao Zhanlin's big palm on the steering wheel tightened slightly, and he quickly came back to his senses with a cold voice:
"No, you go!"
After receiving the amnesty, Jiang Nuantang didn't want to stay any longer. She opened the car door and got out of the car. She took a long breath and walked to the apartment building. After walking a few steps, she received a call from Mu Yunqian.
"Sister, the public opinion on the Internet has become somewhat out of control. Do you really need to deal with it?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little anxious. After all, the most indispensable thing on the Internet is trolls.
Some online public opinions can really drive people to death.
Compared to Mu Yunqian's anxiety, Jiang Nuantang was calm and unhurried.
"No, just wait until the fish takes the bait."
Since Jiang Nuantang said so, Mu Yunqian stopped asking any more questions and said bluntly:
"That's okay! If you need anything, please contact me again."
"good."
As soon as Jiang Nuantang answered, she heard the beep of an incoming phone call and looked to see if it was Bo Yuqing calling.
After briefly explaining to Mu Yunqian, Jiang Nuantang answered Bo Yuqing's call.
"Tangtang, I saw what happened online, do you need..."
Her gentle voice was full of concern, but unfortunately she was interrupted by Jiang Nuantang before she could finish her words:
"No need, it's just a clown dancing around blindly. Don't worry about it, I have my own arrangements."
If Bo Yuqing takes action, whether he is alone or using Bo's public relations team, the predicament she is currently facing can naturally be solved, but in comparison, she is more willing to follow her own pace.
What's more, now she doesn't want to owe Bo Yuqing too much.
Bo Yuqing, who had long expected to be rejected, was not surprised when he heard this answer, but still suppressed his disappointment and warned:
"Then please be careful and put your own safety first in everything."
There was concern between the lines. Jiang Nuantang frowned slightly and said softly:
"I know."
…
Faced with overwhelming online criticism of Jiang Nuantang.
As the culprit, Qin Yawei was very satisfied.
After browsing the vicious comments on the Internet, she curled her lips proudly, opened her Weibo account, and just edited a few sentences when a call came in.
Seeing the number, Qin Yawei suppressed the smile on her face, pursed her lips and pressed the answer button:
"Didn't I tell you not to contact me if nothing happens?"
Qin Yawei frowned, her words full of displeasure.
"I don't want to either, but recently someone is checking what happened back then, especially the information about your birth."
"What?"
Qin Yawei was originally leaning on the back of the chair. When she heard this, she immediately sat up straight and her face became serious:
"Is everything you said true?"
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously troubled by this matter and replied angrily:
"Why would I lie to you about such a thing?"
Realizing that she had overreacted, Qin Yawei softened her tone:
"Have you found out who the other party is?"
"No, we are still investigating."
Hearing this, Qin Yawei's uneasiness grew. She frowned and warned uneasily:
"Hurry up and investigate, and tell me as soon as you have any news! Also, you must keep this matter under wraps."
Compared with her grievances with Jiang Nuantang, Qin Yawei was more worried about the birth.
After all, no matter how Jiang Nuantang reaches the sky with his hand, he is still no bigger than Shao Zhanlin.
But if the secrets of the childbirth reached Shao Zhanlin's ears, Shao Zhanlin would be able to save her without Jiang Nuantang taking action.
The more Qin Yawei thought about it, the more panic she felt. Fortunately, the other party quickly gave her a reassurance.
"Don't worry, I have cleaned up everything that happened back then. The other party can only find some superficial information at most."
The confident words soothed Qin Yawei's uneasiness, but she still said cautiously:
"Be careful and don't let the other party take advantage of this."
"Of course, but you have to be prepared for this expense. After all, I still have a lot of brothers to support."
While the other party agreed, he also did not forget to put interests first, and the lion's mouth opened wide.
Qin Yawei also knew that if she didn't give him any sweetness at this time, the other party would definitely not do well, so she could only respond in a deep voice:
"The money will be sent to you in the next two days."
After ending the call, Qin Yawei clutched her phone, unable to calm down for a long time.
On the one hand, it was because of the investigation, and on the other hand, she was blackmailed by the other party for this reason too many times over the years.
Thinking of the increasingly frequent phone calls recently, Qin Yawei felt that she should find a solution once and for all.
After making up her mind, Qin Yawei picked up her phone again and logged into Weibo. Looking at the increasingly heated comments on the Internet, her mood turned gloomy again. She opened the previously unedited Weibo content, edited it again, and clicked send.
[Qin Yawei: I don’t know who sent the surveillance video, but I really don’t blame Miss Jiang for this. I misunderstood her first, fired her, and then came to apologize. She should be angry. If this slap...
If it can resolve the grudges between us, then I think it is worth it.】
Chayanchayu’s Weibo post quickly aroused the distress of many fans and netizens.
[Wow, our Weibao is so kind. Even when he was beaten to tears, he still smiled and said he was sorry.]
[Take away Wei Bao, that crazy woman who beats people randomly. Why don’t you fire her and keep her for the New Year? Why do you need to apologize? 】
[Even if you want to ask some people to show some respect, our Weibao has already apologized, but hitting people is too much.]
Faced with the overwhelming yelling, Jiang Nuantang, who had just finished eating and was lying on the rocking chair playing with his mobile phone, didn't feel much. He raised the corners of his lips and clicked on the screen a few times with his green fingertips. A video was posted.