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Jiang Jiu said with a sullen face, "Sun Dayong, don't come here and go crazy."

Sun Dayong was still fearless, "I don't care, if you don't pay me the medical expenses today, I'll just stand here and wait for your leader to come and see how you treat your father!"

Jiang Jiu was so angry that his hands trembled slightly, "Sun Dayong, don't bully others too much!"

Sun Dayong sat at the door of the company carelessly, "Come here, everyone, come and have a look, such a big girl does not support her parents, but also hurts her parents, it's intolerable!"

Zhang Xiaoxiong looked at Jiang Jiu like this, and immediately blocked people behind him, "No matter who you are, please leave immediately, you will hinder the normal order here."

However, Sun Dayong is not a reasonable person, he even took off his shoes, exposing his stinky feet, crossed his legs, and swayed triumphantly.

Jiang Jiu never mentioned family, so seeing such a man, Yang Sijie felt sorry for Jiang Jiu for a while.

She stepped forward and took Jiang Jiu's hand, "You go up first, and I'll buy you food."

Jiang Jiu shook her head. With so many people present, she had nothing to fear.

She took out her mobile phone, pressed the call button, and called the police in front of Sun Dayong.

Sun Dayong heard it, pointed at Jiang Jiu's nose and cursed, and was about to rush up again, but was stopped by security guards and Zhang Xiaoxiong.

Soon, the police arrived and naturally took Sun Dayong away for investigation.

Jiang Jiu followed and took notes, but she only verbally warned Sun Dayong.

After all, the other party did nothing.

But things were not as simple as Jiang Jiu thought. That night, the farce downstairs of the "Nan Shang" magazine was posted on the city's public account. Someone clearly captured the faces of Jiang Jiu, Yang Sijie and Zhang Xiaoxiong.

""Nan Shang" has always wanted to do its own news, no, the news has been delivered to the doorstep!"

"I heard that they called the police in the end. This man seems to be a family member of a "Nan Shang" employee, and he was making trouble at the door. I don't know if "Nan Shang" has too harsh conditions and offended the employee's family."

"I heard that it is the daughter who does not support the father. Look at the man's attire. It is obvious that he is a migrant worker. This kind of daughter is so glamorous and goes in and out of high-end office buildings every day. She is not even willing to pay her father for her living expenses. It is like giving birth to a child." It's better to have a pot lid."

There were a lot of cursing voices below, but because it was a city official account, it didn't make a big fuss.

But when she woke up the next day, Jiang Jiu realized that the situation seemed to be out of control.

Someone moved this news to the Internet, and overnight, more than a dozen marketing accounts reposted it on Weibo, directly writing Jiang Jiu as a woman who doesn't care about her elderly father and only cares about herself.

Her Weibo was directly scolded as 99+, and her private messages were even more unreadable.

Everyone stood on the moral high ground to condemn her, saying she was unfilial and greedy.

Jiang Jiu sat on the bed in a daze for a long time. She didn't leave for the company until the alarm rang again.

Yang Sijie glanced at her, and put a bottle of lactic acid bacteria on her desk as if nothing happened, "People on the Internet are easy to be tempted, we don't care about it."

Zhang Xiaoxiong also nodded, "That's right, those Internet sages point out the country every day on the Internet, we ignore them, I will report those marketing accounts for you now, saying that they publish false information!"

Even so, the way other people around her looked at her still seemed a little strange.

That's right, when normal people see this scene, they will trust their first instincts.

After a while, Zhang Yuehua called Jiang Jiu into the office with a sullen face.

"Editor Zhang."

"What happened yesterday, can you not affect our company due to family reasons, do you know that because of yesterday's farce, our entire "Nan Shang" has become a joke of others!"

Jiang Jiu lowered her eyebrows, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Yuehua leaned on the table with some headaches, "The superior has issued an order to let you go back and have a good rest."

After all, Zhang Yuehua didn't say it was the employee he liked, but Jiang Jiu still understood the meaning.

"I see."