As soon as this person was out of danger, he started to do things. There were eight big gold-plated characters on a red banner: Thank you Zhizhi, you are a good person.
Lin Zhizhi: Thank you, but it’s not necessary.
When she heard that there was no bonus, Ms. Lin Zhizhi was too lazy to even smile and went back to the office to do her work.
Mr. Hua was chatting with Qian Wei. When he saw her coming over, he said cheerfully, "He Youwei is in big trouble."
Lin Jiaqiao really didn't like He Youwei. When she heard the news, she instinctively curled up the corners of her mouth.
But she quickly remembered that two years later, this person disappeared without a trace and his life or death was unknown. Out of humanitarianism, she put away her smile.
Mr. Hua didn't notice her change of mood and urged Qian Wei: "Tell me again, He Youwei has been unlucky recently."
Qian Wei admired Lin Jiaqiao, but he felt a little embarrassed when he thought of their previous confrontation. He evaded the question, "You've heard it many times."
Hua Zong raised her orchid finger and said, "Don't come on, you sound happy too. I won't get tired of hearing about little bitch's misfortune even if I hear it a thousand times."
Thinking of the bad things He Youwei had done to him before, Qian Wei immediately cleared his throat and said, "Listen to me, He Youwei has been having a hard time lately."
When He Youwei left, she poached most of the colleagues from "Youxian Reading Newspaper". She lured them with high salaries, but when they followed her to the new company, they found that it was not the case at all.
He Youwei used this group of people to show her loyalty to her new employer. She was a seasoned worker in the workplace, and whenever something went wrong, she would always take the blame for her subordinates. Over time, this naturally angered everyone, so when she got into trouble, everyone would do their best to add insult to injury.
Qian Wei has always had a good relationship with his old colleagues and has easy access to first-hand information.
Netizens were furious after learning the truth about the Zhang Tiantian incident. They didn't know how to complain about the marketing account and the interest groups behind it. Some chose to attack the naughty children and their parents, while others chose to vent their anger on the marketing account itself.
The cousin took on part of the anger, and the rest was vented on He Youwei.
Netizens photoshopped indecent photos and posthumous photos of her, sent her cursing text messages, and made harassing phone calls. Recently, the company suddenly received a lot of gifts from her, all of which were wreaths, elegiac couplets, and dead mice.
Her car was also damaged. It was said that someone splashed red paint on it and smashed the windows.
Her personal homepage is even more disgusting, filled with all kinds of obscene language. Netizens call her a plastic surgery freak, a doppelganger, and one who sold her body to get ahead.
Lin Jiaqiao suddenly understood. No wonder she used these methods to deal with Xiang Xiaoyuan two years later. People really don't know what they haven't seen.
Hua Zong noticed that she was in a bad mood and said, "Brother Bird, I know it's wrong to kick someone when he's down, but I can't control it."
"I promise, I'll be happy for five more minutes at most."
Qian Wei was puzzled: "Why are you angry? I don't see you and He Youwei have a good relationship."
Lin Jiaqiao sighed, "You know, fairies like me are always sentimental."
“We always think we can control everything, but in fact, the gift of fate has already been marked with a price, and retribution is waiting for you ahead.”
Qian Wei felt that he was still inexperienced. It was unexpected that someone could combine shamelessness and philosophy so perfectly.
He thought about it and said, "That's right. When He Youwei opened a small account to write news, she definitely didn't expect this day."
Hua Zong was surprised: "She has done this before."
Qian Wei immediately became excited, "Of course not, let me tell you."
Hua Zong teased, "Old Qian, you are now like an ex who was cheated on and finally got the chance to speak ill of his ex-girlfriend."
Qian Wei seemed to have hit the nail on the head, and said indignantly: "You just joined the newspaper too late, you don't know how wicked this woman is."
"Let me tell you, when she was at her best, the six guys in our group all thought they were her boyfriend."
"Two of them are married, and one has a girlfriend."
President Hua was very surprised. He looked at Lin Jiaqiao and then at reporter Xia's workstation: "I thought everyone in our company was a tough guy, but I didn't expect there was someone who relied on his physical strength to get to the top!"
Qian Wei said: “… I didn’t rely on my body either.”
"She has a way of making you feel like you have a very close relationship, but when you mention it to other people, everyone thinks you're overthinking it and that you're just ordinary colleagues."
Hua Zong exclaimed, and immediately flattered Lin Jiaqiao, "Compared like this, Brother Bird is still better. If you don't work hard, you will just get beaten, without these mental attacks."
Lin Jiaqiao looked at the time and reminded: "Five minutes are up."
After get off work that day, Lin Jiaqiao took a detour to Xiang Xiaoyuan's company, but their company had already closed.
Calculating the time, I should have received the email from the 'enthusiastic netizen' by now at the latest.
In a few days, Xiang Xiaoyuan's house will be broken into by a thief.
Looking at the dark sky, Lin Jiaqiao wondered dejectedly whether he should remind her.
If things change now, what will the future be like
Will Xiang Xiaoyuan and Ying Zhiwan meet again
What changes will happen at night
While she was struggling, her cell phone rang. It was a text message from Qin Guan, asking her what time she would work overtime tonight.
She became happy.
No matter what changes occur, Qin Guan will never change.
She checked the calendar and found that there were only a few days left before the date she had provided Xiaoyuan for catching an adulterer in a bar.
That morning, Lin Jiaqiao went out for an interview. When he passed by Old Lin's house, he went back to have dinner.
After the Cui Baixing case, Lin Dapeng finally took a long vacation. Lin Jiaqiao took the opportunity to persuade him to take care of his health and not to overwork. Lin Dapeng said that he would definitely live longer than Lin Jiaqiao, who had an irregular schedule, if he went to bed early and got up early and exercised diligently.
Both father and daughter felt that the other was looking for trouble.
Just after lunch, an aunt familiar to Ms. Qiao came to her house to deliver her daughter's wedding invitation.
Auntie was in high spirits because of the happy event. She pulled Lin Jiaqiao aside and asked, "When will Zhizhi get married?"
Lin Jiaqiao confessed: "Don't worry, I'll get busy with work first."
When she thought about the fact that "Youxian Reading Newspaper" was always on the verge of bankruptcy, she really couldn't focus on her family.
The aunt disagreed with her and advised: "Why are you so ignorant?"
"We women are different from men. Men become more popular as they get older, but we women are worthless after we are thirty."
"Besides, what's the point of working? You still have to go home and take care of your family in the end."
"Look at Xiao Qin, he's handsome and rich, so many girls are flocking to him." She looked at Ms. Qiao in reproach: "She doesn't understand, how can you, as a mother, be so confused?"
Lin Dapeng was dissatisfied with her criticizing his wife and children, and replied: "There are still divorces after marriage. We can't sacrifice the happiness of our children because of what outsiders say."
"Besides, many married people live miserable lives. Some have affairs with mistresses, some cheat during pregnancy, some go out with prostitutes and get sick and infect their partners. Oh, and there are also homosexuals who marry for money. I tell you, you really can't rush into this important matter of life. You have to carefully examine the person's character."
Ms. Qiao was even more direct. "I don't care about their children's affairs. They are annoying because they talk too much."
After the aunt left with a gloomy face, Lin Jiaqiao happily took her parents' hands and said, "Thank you, Dada Mama. Dada Mama is so nice."
Ms. Qiao pulled her arm free. “I’m telling the truth.”
"You are such a difficult child to manage. I have been managing you for eighteen years and my hair has turned grey from exhaustion. It's your own life, live it the way you want, just don't break the law."
Lin Dapeng also sighed, "Come to think of it, you have really decided on Qin Guan."
"Your uncle Qin loves him so much, but he only has one child, Qin Guan. How dare you harm him?"
Lin Jiaqiao fiddled with her hair pretentiously and said in a pinched voice, "I can't help it. It was Guan Guan who insisted on liking me."
"Oh, I am so distressed. Who told me that I am a beautiful, gentle and considerate fairy? I am the most well-behaved and lovely girl in the world—"
The door of Lao Lin's house opened at this time.
The victim, Qin Guan, was standing at the door.
It is said that if a child is not well educated, it is the father's fault. Lin Dapeng and Ms. Qiao were so embarrassed that they dug a Daqin Industrial Park with their toes.
Qin Guan was very calm. He looked around the room and asked in confusion, "Is there anyone else in our family named Lin Zhizhi?"
Lin Jiaqiao was even more excited, twisting and turning to act cute, "Am I not the cutest, most beautiful and gentle little fairy?"
Ms. Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she stuffed the packed lunch box into Ling Jiaqiao's hands and kicked the two out of the house.
Lin Dapeng told Qin Guan: "Go to Mingming later and ask him to check Lin Zhi's brain. I have long suspected that she is mentally ill."
Qin Guan said dissatisfiedly: "I came all the way home and didn't even have a hot meal, and I went to run errands for Fairy Gu."
Lin Jiaqiao said: "Ms. Qiao only made pickles today, no hot rice."
Even after getting into the car, Qin Guan was still indignant: "I can see that Gu Yiming is a real fairy. She is so precious to him that I have to personally deliver even a pickle to her."
"I am the prince of the Great Qin. I am very busy."
Lin Jiaqiao: "… I was calling Mingming, the call went through."
Gu Yiming's gentle voice came from the receiver, "I dare not compare myself with Princess Qin Guan, who even cuts the fruit into little rabbits when eating it."
After making an appointment with the two of them, Gu Yiming hung up the phone.
He was in darkness, with his cell phone as the only source of light.
There was a sound in the darkness, as if someone was struggling hard.
Gu Yiming didn't look back. He walked along the stairs and into the light.
Back in the car, he immediately rushed to the clinic.
He calculated the time and thought he should arrive earlier than the two kids.
But he has always had bad luck and was stopped at the company gate.
The person who stopped him was a man, probably in his fifties, sixties, or maybe seventies, with long hair, a face covered in dirt, and a foul odor.
It is a very common image of a beggar.
He grabbed Gu Yiming's neck regardless and roared, "I know you, it must be you. I'm not afraid of you, I won't let you succeed!"
As he spoke, his yellow teeth were exposed and his saliva sprayed onto Gu Yiming's face.
He's a mentally ill beggar.
People passing by cast sympathetic glances at Gu Yiming, but no one was willing to step forward to help.