Chapter 344: The honor is completely destroyed, resigns from the position of Jiang Moyuan as Executive Director [3 updates]
But the heat continued to climb and firmly occupied the top three spots, refusing to drop.
Three trending topics had been present for two hours already.
Such matters, the public relations manager naturally couldn’t report everything.
The public relations department was precisely responsible for handling these sudden situations; if they couldn’t resolve even a minor issue , wouldn’t he just be freeloading?
However, the situation completely exceeded the control of the public relations manager. Despite spending a lot of money and contacting various media outfits as well as the administrative staff of Weibo, they still couldn’t pull the trending topics down.
The longer it lasted, the more netizens saw it.
Below was a chorus of curses.
“A male mistress, what a rare sight, how can he not control himself?”
“No, seriously, this is the man all the socialites of Shanghai City want to marry? Have the socialites gone mad???”
“Oh, Jiang Moyuan, I remember him, Ying Luwei’s fiancé. Didn’t Ying Luwei get locked up? Jiang Moyuan quickly kicked her to the curb. Sure enough, ‘In times of danger, each flies its own way.’ Tsk tsk.”
“It proves that hypocrites either meet white lotuses or scheming women, serve them right. I wish you a hundred years of ‘bliss’.”
“As a devotee, I’m willing to forsake vegetarianism and kneel to the Buddha to pray that these two are bound together for life.”
Public opinion was completely out of control and there was no way to rein it in.
The public relations manager, unable to reach Jiang Moyuan’s phone, had no choice but to notify Ye Suhe.
Ye Suhe never bothered with Weibo, considering it a useless pastime.
She was quite impatient, “Then why haven’t you pulled the trending topics yet?”
The public relations manager sweated even more, “Old Madam, we can’t pull them, we’ve been outbid for the trending spots.”
Ye Suhe’s placid expression shattered, and for the first time, she lost her composure, “Worthless!”
Su Lianghui listened carefully, his eyes slightly gleamed, and he smiled, “Old Madam, I’ve said it before, the best plan right now is to let them get married as soon as possible.”
“That way, we can shut those people up.”
“I’ve said it before, stop dreaming,” Ye Suhe took a deep breath and commanded sternly, “Butler, throw him out.”
Su Lianghui was escorted out by the Jiang Family’s butler, but he wasn’t angry in the slightest.
To latch onto the Jiang Family was something he longed for.
A group of students were also enthusiastically discussing the matter.
“Yuexuan, I really didn’t see this coming, Jiang Moyuan being involved in such a scandal,” a girl tsk-tsked in surprise, “Honestly, I used to like him. I must have been blind; he is truly disgusting.”
“I know,” Ying Yuexuan shook her head, “But he actually wanted to marry Ying Zijin from the start, it was bound to happen sooner or later.”
The girl’s voice came to an abrupt halt and she looked at her with a very strange gaze.
Ying Yuexuan noticed the girl’s look and felt uncomfortable, “What is it?”
“Yuexuan, you don’t think the woman involved is Ying Zijin, do you?” the girl was astonished, “Ying Zijin might sometimes be aloof, but she has integrity and would never do such a thing.”
“Exactly,” a boy who came over to pick up a basketball overheard and found Ying Yuexuan’s assumption unbelievable, “Last time I went to ask her a question, she patiently explained it to me.”
“But I…” Ying Yuexuan wanted to say she clearly saw a text message from an unknown number.
Her expression cooled, and she spoke mildly, “If you all say it’s not her, then it isn’t.”
Before she left, all the students of the Elite Class despised Ying Zijin.
But once she returned, Ying Zijin had become the ‘Academic God’ they revered and felt guilty towards.
Could a change have been so dramatic?
“It really isn’t her,” the girl took out her phone, somewhat anxious, “Look, there are photos on Weibo. Although they’re censored, but—”
Ying Yuexuan wasn’t interested in listening; she picked up her books and walked away.
But as she turned around, she saw a girl walking casually from the entrance of the playground.
Jiang Ran and Xiu Yu followed.
Suddenly, all the other students’ gazes were drawn to them.
Ying Yuexuan was flabbergasted.
How could Ying Zijin come to school?
After what happened, how could she have the face to show up?
However, before Ying Yuexuan could collect her thoughts, suddenly a basketball flew up violently, heading straight for her.
She was so frightened that her face turned pale, but she forgot to move.
The basketball just grazed past her head, bounced on the ground, and rolled away.
“Stop bad-mouthing my old man,” Jiang Ran crushed the can in his hand, pointed a finger at Ying Yuexuan, and sneered, “I’m warning you, stop messing around behind the scenes, or you won’t even know how you die.”