Di Mingjue sat at his computer desk, a video playing on the screen. Xu Jingya's screams of agony echoed through the office.
Jiang Ziyu approached, her gaze fixed on Di Mingjue's fingers resting on the keyboard. The video on the screen, manipulated by his touch, repeatedly looped the frame of Xu Jingya falling.
"I will handle the negative news online as quickly as possible and minimize the impact on Di Jue Group," Jiang Ziyu stated.
The video paused, and the office fell silent. Di Mingjue looked up, following the source of the voice. "How quickly is as quickly as possible?"
"Today!" Jiang Ziyu responded with certainty.
Di Mingjue raised an eyebrow, dismissing her words as a show of bravado born from pique.
He motioned for Jiang Ziyu to help him up, and together they walked towards the conference room.
The PR department and shareholders were already seated. Even before entering, the clamor of their arguments was loud enough to be heard from outside.
"Regardless, it's wrong to affect the company. So what if she's Di Mingjue's wife? We also have a stake in this company. If we hadn't invested wholeheartedly back then, would the company be where it is today?"
"No matter what, Mingjue is awake because of his current wife. Things have happened, so why not focus on finding solutions? Why gather so many people here to condemn one woman and embarrass Mingjue?"
The shareholders were arguing heatedly, while the employees sat quietly beside them.
As Jiang Ziyu was about to push the door open, a familiar voice drifted from within.
"It's precisely because Jiang Ziyu has Di Mingjue as her backer that she dares to treat her own family so unfilialy. The behavior in the video is just a tip of the iceberg of her many issues. She takes advantage of Mr. Di's blindness and flirts with other men in private." Jiang Feifei stood in the center of the crowd, brazenly slandering Jiang Ziyu. xxs one
The door was pushed open from the outside, and Jiang Ziyu walked in, clapping her hands.
Jiang Feifei showed no fear, looking at her triumphantly.
After being forced to leave the company last time, she had vowed to re-enter it.
The shareholders, displeased with Jiang Ziyu's demeanor, glared at her, their expressions stern. "Logically speaking, the online incident is a private matter for your Jiang family. However, now that it's affecting Di Jue Group, it's no longer just your personal problem. Don't say we old folks are meddling; this is all caused by your impulsive actions."
"Yes, since you married Di Mingjue, you should be cautious in everything you do. Now look, your reputation is in tatters, and even Di Jue Group has been dragged down. Regardless, you alone will bear the responsibility for the company's losses."
One after another, the shareholders spoke, their spittle almost drowning Jiang Ziyu.
Jiang Feifei stood behind, a grin stretching from ear to ear.
Let's see how long she can last!
"I understand everyone's feelings and concerns. I do not deny the impact on Di Jue Group caused by me, and please rest assured, I will resolve all matters within a day. I will also compensate for the group's losses, ensuring no one suffers." Jiang Ziyu faced the shareholders' questioning gazes with solemnity.
Since she had spoken thus, and with Di Mingjue present, the shareholders could only display their displeasure on their faces and say no more.
It was Jiang Feifei, however, who saw her plan of Jiang Ziyu begging for mercy under pressure about to be realized, only for it to vanish with her words.
Unwilling to accept this, she retorted agitatedly, "You are the one who did this, and my mother is in the hospital because of you. How will you resolve it?"
The shareholders turned to look at Jiang Feifei.
"Do you genuinely believe there's nothing wrong with the video?" Jiang Ziyu challenged provocatively.
Before the video was released, Jiang Feifei had reviewed it multiple times. She had edited it herself; if there were any issues, wouldn't she have noticed?
Jiang Feifei looked around, suddenly appearing fragile and helpless.