Jiang Li was so angry that he kicked over the trash can in front of him, gasping for breath, and put on a fake smile, almost rolling his eyes: "Haha, they are really brave!"
Not selling your son
If they didn't sell their son, they would make up this kind of news and go to the media reporters to expose it. Aren't they just trying to ruin the uncle's reputation
They have no grudge against my uncle. If it's not for money, what else could it be for
Jiang Li had been in the entertainment industry before, so he knew how powerful public opinion was and how one's life could be ruined if one was not careful.
Even though he was so angry that his temples were pounding, he suppressed his temper and said to his agent, "Keep raising the money. As long as they agree, money won't be a problem!"
"I see."
"Also, tell the media to keep this matter under wraps as long as possible and try not to let it spread."
The agent said very cautiously: "I know, I am familiar with this business."
"I'm hanging up." Jiang Li hung up the phone first.
He picked up the water on the table, unscrewed the lid, thought about it for a long time, but still felt uneasy, so he called Zhang Yang again.
Zhang Yang has many connections and many ways to do things.
He had met Qin Si several times when he was playing with him before, and they had a good relationship. Although he was not as familiar with Zhang Yang as Qin Si, he was considered a buddy in the same circle as Zhang Yang.
This time he could only look for Zhang Yang to think of a solution and see if he had any way to resolve the current difficult situation.
…
Beijing city.
Outside of Tsinghua University, someone held up a banner, knelt there, cried and made a fuss, demanding that the school give her justice.
In addition to the woman kneeling there crying, there was also a middle-aged man with a sad face standing nearby, holding a small child in his arms.
The child was only about ten years old, with delicate and thin appearance, and looked very fragile. When someone cast a curious look at them, the child shrank back and hid in his father's arms, very timid and afraid of things...
The three of them were crying, some were enduring the pain, and they looked particularly pitiful.
The students passing by all turned to watch the excitement, and some even ran to ask what was going on...
Song Tian stood not far away and watched the woman crying to passers-by about her miserable experience. She was furious and hugged the book tightly in her arms. She said angrily: "What on earth does she want to do! She has been making trouble in front of our school every day these days. The principal and others came to persuade her but she won't leave. I think she just wants to ruin Professor Jiang's reputation and doesn't want to solve the problem at all."
Zhou Moyan went to the teaching building with her. Seeing Song Tian indignantly complaining for Professor Jiang, he shook his head and said indifferently on his handsome face: "This matter is not as simple as you think."
Song Tian turned her head to look at him.
Zhou Moyan said calmly: "I heard that the Jiang family has already contacted them, but they are unwilling to mediate privately. It seems that their purpose is to target Professor Jiang."
Song Tian looked at the crying woman again and felt that she looked extremely disgusting: "She, she used her own son to slander others, is she still a mother?"
"Hehe, there are all kinds of parents in this world, and not all of them love their children." Zhou Moyan comes from a well-off family and has seen a lot of things.
He glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground and crying, as if she loved her son so much: "Some people are just greedy. As long as they are given enough money, what can't they do?"
Three days ago, this family of three showed up at the gate of Tsinghua University with a banner to protest, saying that a professor at Tsinghua University molested their child and demanded the school give an explanation. He knew what these people were up to!
Sure enough, afterward, the school staff tried to persuade them to leave, but they refused to leave. Even when the police came, it was useless. They just wanted to make a scene outside the school, fearing that the situation was not serious enough...
And this unfortunate Professor Jiang just so happens to have another identity that few people know about—Qiao Nian's father.
Zhou Moyan suspected that these people were targeting Qiao Nian, but Qiao Nian was not in Beijing, so he didn't know the trick for the time being.
(End of this chapter)