Hong Bin looked at her in surprise, "Yingying, how did you get these things?"
In his eyes, Yingying was a very pure and kind girl.
Chu Yunying smiled, "Ye Anran gave them to me. She has feelings for Ninth Master and wants to frame Jiang Nuan, but she gave them to me and asked me to do this. I can't do it."
Speaking of this, Chu Yunying raised a happy smile, hugged Hong Bin's arm, and looked at him with admiration, "But I know Brother Hong Bin has the ability to do it. In Yingying's heart, Brother Hong is the most capable."
Chu Yunying continued her mental suggestion.
Hong Bin was praised by her, and he felt a bit elated. He had to achieve something to show Yingying, proving she hadn't misjudged him.
He was someone she could trust.
Hong Bin hugged Chu Yunying tightly.
He knew Yingying was kind and wouldn't do such a thing. It turned out to be Ye Anran.
"Yingying, don't worry. I will definitely get revenge for you and never let you suffer these grievances for no reason." A murderous glint flashed in Hong Bin's eyes. Jiang Nuan, he wouldn't let her off.
Seeing Hong Bin's hatred for Jiang Nuan, Chu Yunying breathed a sigh of relief. Her goal had been achieved.
"Brother Hong, I'm so tired. I don't feel well tonight. I'll come and accompany you tomorrow night." She had no intention of giving herself to Hong Bin; if she were to give herself, it would be to Mu Jiuchen.
That was the man she had long admired.
Hong Bin looked at her very considerately and gently coaxed her, "Yingying, I'll take you back to rest."
"Thank you, Brother Hong. You've worked hard," Chu Yunying smiled and said intimately in his ear.
Hong Bin was greatly stirred. The faint scent from the girl made him feel dazed, but he still managed to escort Chu Yunying back.
He even took the opportunity to give Chu Yunying the designer bag and clothes he had bought.
Chu Yunying accepted them as a matter of course. She had always spent lavishly with the money Mu Jiuchen gave her abroad. After returning to China, her expenses were stopped for the month and converted into a salary, which was half of what it used to be. Designer bags and clothes were for maintaining appearances, and she was currently in dire need of these things.
...
Jiang Nuan woke up the next day, washed up, and went down for breakfast. Everyone was in the dining room.
The old man looked at his granddaughter and smiled to comfort her, "Nuannuan, don't pay attention to what's on the internet."
Jiang Nuan was confused for a moment, "What's on the internet?"
Everyone: "..."
So Nuannuan hadn't seen it yet.
Lu Jincheng smiled, "Sister, it's okay. Come and have breakfast quickly."
Lu Jinyan, "Nuannuan, you are the best."
Jin Yan, "Those people are jealous of my daughter."
Lu Sicheng, "Yes, those people are jealous of my daughter."
Only Mu Jiuchen had a dark expression and remained silent.
Jiang Nuan: "..."
What was with all of them?
Jiang Nuan took out her phone and was about to open it when Mu Jiuchen stood up, took her phone, and said in an unyielding tone, "Nuannuan, eat breakfast first."
"Oh!" Jiang Nuan sat down beside him.
Mu Jiuchen hoped Chen Feng would hurry up and suppress the news on the internet.
Meanwhile, Chen Feng looked at the news on the internet. It was taken down as quickly as it was posted, like a relay race. The IP addresses were constantly changing, giving him the feeling that the entire city was against him.
Chen Feng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, but he had no solution.
...
Jiang Siyun and Jiang Yukuo didn't speak, but it was evident that the two little ones were in a bad mood.
Jiang Nuan didn't say anything. The atmosphere at the dining table was a bit heavy. Jiang Nuan asked with a smile, "Grandpa, are you satisfied with my performance yesterday?"
After speaking, Jiang Nuan ate a dumpling. She had always liked celery dumplings; her mother used to make them for her.
Jiang Beichen smiled with satisfaction, "Nuannuan, I'm very satisfied. Old Zhang called me last night and said you were fearless like a newborn calf. He also said you were too ruthless and that the whole company would have opinions about you. But I see that everyone in the company is happy, not only has no objections to you, but is also full of drive."
Jiang Nuan wasn't sure of the final outcome; she just acted based on what she learned in psychology about capturing people's hearts.
"Grandpa, I don't understand business, but I understand people's hearts. Most people who work are not well-off. Nowadays, most people have mortgage loans, car loans, and children. They have elderly parents and young children to support.
Young people are under a lot of pressure. If you give them a chance to make money, they will be very grateful and work diligently. In the future, customers like Yang Dongyu will gradually be replaced by their enthusiasm and hard work."
"I checked. The prices Yang Dongyu gave to each hospital in his region were not uniform. For hospitals with good relationships, the prices were doubled. This money would be recovered from the patients, exacerbating their financial hardship. After the company's matters stabilize, I plan to cancel the intermediaries. With lower ex-factory prices, the cost of various equipment used in hospitals will also decrease."
Yang Dongyu was a local bully, which led to such problems.
She was a doctor and had seen many families who died waiting because they lacked money for treatment.
What she did was just a drop in the ocean, but she could help as much as possible.
"Yes! Nuannuan, your idea is very good. Grandpa supports you. While making a profit, the remaining money can be used for good deeds and to help those in need," Jiang Beichen was also very satisfied with this proposal.
With her grandfather's approval, Jiang Nuan was relieved. Jian Da Group was her grandfather's lifelong effort, and she would manage it well.
After eating, Jiang Nuan picked up her phone to check the news.
Everyone looked at Jiang Nuan nervously.
Jiang Nuan saw that her life was narrated with photos and text and published online.
First, there were some childhood growth photos of her wearing unfashionable and ugly clothes. Her eyes were bright but cold, showing a sense of world-weariness.
Scrolling down, she saw the moment Jiang Nuan was framed and caused her grandmother's death.
Jiang Nuan's pupils suddenly trembled, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
This was an indelible pain in her heart.
"Nuannuan." Jin Yan looked at her daughter crying and walked over, holding her, "We are also heartbroken by Grandma's death. She planned meticulously and lived to see you grow up. She was already very comforted. Don't be sad. These comments were posted by those who are jealous of you, who want to see you suffer."
"So Nuannuan, you need to pull yourself together and not let these comments defeat you. It must have been difficult for them to find out all these things from your childhood and post them online to humiliate you."
Jin Yan became more and more distressed, and finally, mother and daughter hugged and wept.
The men watched, feeling uncomfortable.
Human nature was so indifferent; they could only watch Jiang Nuan cry.
Mu Jiuchen clenched his fist and sent a message to Chen Feng, "Idiot, you can't even handle a small matter?"
Chen Feng, upon seeing the message: "!!!"
His heart was filled with tears!
He replied: [Ninth Master, why can't they all be deleted? What should I do?]