Zhang Lu immediately said, "Then I will convey it to you when the time comes."
Since Lin Yuan said so, he was relieved.
In fact, what he was most afraid of just now was who Lin Yuan chose to reconcile with.
You must know that sometimes the other party's apology is not a sincere recognition of their mistakes, but a forced compromise in order to prevent themselves from being held accountable any more. Even if they apologize, there is still a seed of hatred buried deep in these people's hearts.
Deep down in my heart, I’m just waiting for the right time to take root and sprout.
After Lawyer Zhang sent the verdict to Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan took a cursory glance at it and found that most of them asked them to delete the video of inappropriate remarks and publicly apologize, as well as pay for damages and so on.
As for the apology video, Lin Yuan is really not in the mood to watch something that was recorded in just a few minutes with false sincerity.
"Lawyer Zhang, please contact the welfare home for me and donate all the compensation for my mental damages. I can rest assured that I can leave this matter to you."
Lin Yuan randomly found a big rock and sat down, then grabbed the dead grass under his feet and said casually.
"Ah? Oh, okay, leave this matter to me, Miss Lin." Zhang Lu reacted and said hurriedly, "Ms. Lin is really a kind-hearted person. When the time comes, I will need the certificate after donating the money.
Can you show it to netizens or something like that?”
In front of the boss, Zhang Lushun praised their boss's wife a few times, but he didn't know if the boss would give him a salary increase.
Lin Yuan donated the mental damage compensation paid to Lin Yuan by the cyberviolent to the welfare home free of charge. This is good publicity for Bo and may help her regain some of her reputation.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yuan actually rejected Zhang Lu, "No need to donate, it's best to keep it a secret for me and don't let others know about my donation to the welfare home."
Now it was Zhang Lu's turn to be confused. He sincerely suggested: "This is a good thing. Even if Miss Lin is not interested in fame and fortune, you can still gain some popularity for yourself."
Lin Yuan was surprised: "Who said I don't want fame and fortune?"
Zhang Lu: "...ah?"
Lin Yuan: "There is no need to post it online, we can just know it ourselves."
Anyway, one day someone will promote it for her, so let’s make a big splash first.
Deliberate publicity seems to be a show, and only when people dig it out inadvertently will there be a contrast.
The female celebrity who is usually involved in scandals and whose reputation is at its lowest point was suddenly revealed one day that she had actually been quietly making charity donations many years ago. This was so impactful.
How could she really treat fame, fortune and money like dirt when she's already in the entertainment industry?
Lin Yuan will only use the limited resources at his disposal to create greater value for himself.
Ambitious has never been a derogatory term for her.
Zhang Lu silently praised Lin Yuan's marketing methods. In the entertainment industry, whoever donates money usually wants everyone to know about it. There are several hot searches on it. Lin Yuan is really tolerant.
"Okay, if there is any progress in the follow-up case, I will contact Miss Lin as soon as possible." Zhang Lu sat upright and spoke with a straight face, showing his full attitude.
"Thank you, Lawyer Zhang, please help me sue some black fans. I will deal with these people slowly. None of them can escape. If I can get them out of jail, I will never let them spend money. If I can get them to spend money, I will never let them spend money."
If you don’t sign a letter of understanding, I won’t accept any form of apology, and I’ll give it all it deserves.”
Zhang Lu wiped the cold sweat from his temples. Is this Miss Lin planning to get rich by informing the underworld?
"Understood, I will do my best to get the best interests for you within my capabilities."
Lin Yuan hummed, and then thanked her: "Excuse me, Lawyer Zhang."
Zhang Lu: "..." If you really think I'm troublesome, don't let the boss stare at me all the time!
Seeing this, he felt really frightened...
Seeing that she had almost finished talking, Lin Yuan was about to hang up the phone. Suddenly she remembered something and leaned towards the receiver, "Pei Yi Pei Yi! I have something to tell you!"
Zhang Lu just watched helplessly as his boss took away his cell phone.
Pei Yi put the phone to his ear and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Lin Yuan whispered in a voice that only two people could hear, "I miss you. Don't tire yourself out these days when I'm not here. If it rains the day after tomorrow, be careful about injuring your legs."
Pei Yi raised the corners of his mouth and agreed obediently: "Yes, I understand."
Lin Yuan: "Bye, baby, I love you!"
Pei Yi: "Me too."
Zhang Lu: "..." What a sin!
After hanging up the phone, Pei Yi's face turned cold almost instantly, so fast that Zhang Lu wondered if his boss had been taken over.
Pei Yi returned the phone to Zhang Lu and tapped the plan the two of them had just discussed on the table: "Continue."
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Xia Liangyin was on the set of "Eight Years of Cicada". Shengchi had been clinging to her for three days, but Xia Liangyin couldn't get rid of this dog-skin plaster.
Xia Liangyin still couldn't accept the fact that Shengchi was the prince of the Sheng family.
In the past, she had always thought that Shengchi was a "three-no" person with no power, no background, but who knew that this kid had secretly done something big for her!
Xia Liangyin felt bored and had a headache when she thought about the grievances and grievances among wealthy families.
She originally liked Shengchi because Shengchi was cute, pretty, easy to handle and obedient. She didn't mind raising a man, but now Shengchi was like sand between her fingers and snow in her palm, and she couldn't control or control him.
Faced with something that could easily get out of control, she chose to give up.
"Xia Xia, do you want to eat your favorite osmanthus cake?" Shengchi asked cautiously, for fear of making Xia Liangyin unhappy.
Why does Xia Xia look so ugly? Could it be that she is sick?
With this thought in mind, Shengchi decided to touch it directly.
Xia Liangyin quickly grabbed his wrist with quick eyes and hands, "What are you going to do?"
Her tone was undeniably majestic, and Sheng Chi shook his head like a rattle, "I thought you were sick."
Xia Liangyin looked at the cold osmanthus cake in Shengchi's hand, reached out and snatched it away, "Eat it, who said I won't eat it."
After saying that, she picked up the somewhat dry sweet-scented osmanthus cake and started chewing it without any airs of a female star.
The cooled sweet-scented osmanthus cake tasted a bit hard, like eating baked rice cakes, without the soft sweetness. Xia Liangyin ate half of it in one go, then wiped his mouth randomly and said, "Shengchi, you still have to stay here.
how long?"
The eviction order was clearly given, but Shengchi pretended not to understand. He lowered his head in grievance like a puppy abandoned by its owner, "I have no home, and I don't know where to go back."
What he told was the truth. In order not to be forced to marry, he ran away from home and has never gone back until now.
Xia Liangyin couldn't bear to see Shengchi's disappointed look, and stroked Shengchi's head like a dog, "Okay, Master Sheng, stop pretending."
Shengchi raised his wet eyes, then grabbed Xia Liangyin's hand and put it on his face, "What I said is true. My parents arrested me for marriage, and I escaped without even a place to sleep.
No, I’ve been sleeping in my friend’s company these past few days.”
No matter how hard-hearted Xia Liangyin is, there is no way she can just watch a grown man like Shengchi cry, "Okay, okay, I'll give you the key to my house. You can live in my house."
As she said that, she took out a bunch of keys and looked at Shengchi with disgust: "Useless things, just cry!"