She lowered her head and flipped through her phone.
When she saw the contents of the vcr, her heart beat faster and faster, and the blood rushed to her head. Her face turned green, and she almost lost her balance.
"Mom, do you know Wen Ruxia?"
Jiang Xianrou didn't expect that the TV station would choose this time to release the VCR recorded by Zhui Guang. She was so angry and anxious that she almost suffocated.
Tang Wanru finally came back to her senses, her eyes unfocused and her face blank: "Where can I meet Wen Ruxia?"
Wen Ruxia and Ye Lan are both strong women in the workplace. Moreover, in this circle, only Ye Lan has a higher status than Wen Ruxia.
Everyone else is just there to coax these two people.
At most, she would play around with the socialites and ladies in the circle. She could even get in touch with someone as vain as Wei Ling.
Wen Ruxia
She really had no contact with him.
The main reason is that she is not at the same level as the other party!
"You said that this Weibo post was posted by Wen Ruxia herself?" Tang Wanru finally understood something and became extremely anxious and irritable.
"Yes. Wen Ruxia is in charge of the TV station. No one dared to release the video without her consent. This VCR was not released by her personally, but only with her consent."
"How could that be?" Tang Wanru's eyes were blank, still not quite understanding: "Why would she help Qiao Nian?"
It’s obvious that we all belong to the same circle.
"… "
Jiang Xianrou didn't say anything, her fingers tightly grasping the phone, watching the popularity on Weibo rising while they were talking. Jiang Xianrou felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar and could no longer say anything.
*
After Qiao Nian left the old house, Mr. Jiang wanted to go back to the nursing home.
Today's events had consumed too much of his energy, and at the moment he looked very tired, sickly, and had no energy.
"Dad, let me take you home." Jiang Zongjin pushed his wheelchair to the front of the Land Rover outside, stopped, and said worriedly: "I'll take you home and let the doctor check you out."
Old Master Jiang raised his eyebrows, looking fine, and waved his hand to refuse: "No, I know my health, it's not that bad. Anyway, after checking again and again, it's just like this, I don't need to be tormented by them."
Mr. Jiang has always been in poor health. He lives in a nursing home in case of sudden illness such as arrhythmia, so that he can get emergency treatment from a doctor immediately.
During this period, he felt that his health had improved a lot. At least he didn't get sick as easily as before, and he rarely caught a cold.
Thinking of this, Mr. Jiang raised his head, his eyes softened, and looked at the girl walking behind them. He waved at the girl and called out, "Nian Nian, come here."
Qiao Nian held the phone in one hand and replied to Wen Ruxia's message. Wen Ruxia sent her a QQ message, mentioning what Nie Mi had mentioned to her before.
Wen Ruxia wanted her to write a theme song for a sports event.
She had never agreed before, but of course she hadn't completely refused.
She just saw the VCR posted by the TV station on Weibo. She knew who did it even with her toes. Of course, no matter whether Ye Wangchuan contacted Wen Ruxia or not, the key point was that Wen Ruxia posted the VCR and used a blue V account to post it.
Just for this, she owed someone a favor.
Qiao Nian was quite irritable.
For her, it is easy to repay money but difficult to repay favors.
Just like she didn't want Jiang Zongnan's two million, this time she owed Wen Ruxia a favor. It wasn't a big favor, but she still stood up to help her.
(End of this chapter)