Chapter 390: It’s really not possible to make a breakthrough, right?
At half past eleven in the evening, when the discussion about the designer competition was in full swing on the Internet, a lawyer's letter came out. To everyone's surprise, this lawyer's letter was actually sent to the daughter of the Lin Group.
Lin Zhiyi's.
At first, this hot search was suppressed, but at almost twelve o'clock, for some reason, someone suddenly said below the comment area that he knew about this matter. The college student mentioned in the lawyer's letter was from last year.
Provincial champion.
After this comment was posted, many students began to pay attention to this matter, and they all scolded Lin Zhiyi for being crazy and using such foul-smelling methods to deal with a student.
There are even many people in Aite's official media, asking them to pay attention to this matter.
Even at twelve o'clock, the discussion of the topic remained high, and it was even removed from the hot search several times. As a result, many people next door were attracted to it, and they persisted in browsing the entries.
"I'll go, this is the ugly face of capitalism. Hot searches have been removed like crazy. Compared with the designer competition, it's obvious that Lin has a guilty conscience."
"The point was made upstairs. The matter was so big that Zhou didn't even remove the trending search. He was quite candid. Could it be that we made a mistake in scolding him?"
"One thing to say, I just discovered it. Haven't you noticed that the ones who are making the most noise are all a group of pheasant designers who don't know where they came from? The really famous ones who participated in this designer competition are all
Without speaking up, it is the turn of these people who are not even qualified to enter the competition to spit shit?"
"I also think that a group of people just scolded them too hard, and I dare not say it. If there is really a problem with the competition, those designers are not fools. As for swallowing their anger?
Some people just have a sick mentality of hating the rich, so they keep complaining."
"To be honest, I really like Ruan's works. Her "First Love" series was so popular back then. I bought every style. I really loved it."
"I am a staff member of Shengguang, and I am here to break the news. Mr. Zhou even directly planned to support Ruan and arranged top fashion resources for her. Ruan refused without even thinking.
To say that Mr. Zhou probably held this designer competition just to praise Ruan is simply outrageous."
"Emmm, hahahaha, I don't think Mr. Zhou is that kind of person. If he wants to give Ruan something, he will give it directly. Is there any need to go around in such a big circle? He really thinks that others are so free."
In addition to these pertinent remarks, there are still many opposing voices, but the situation and public opinion are obviously much better than before.
Compared to Lin Zhiyi's side, the comment section was almost in ruins.
"Such a big incident happened to Mr. Lin some time ago. Do you think the memory of netizens is zero? Stop it. Really, he actually attacked college students. Isn't that a little willful?"
"Hahahaha, actually I'm not surprised at all that Lin Zhiyi did this. Last time, the incident was so big and many lives were lost, but they just pushed out a few senior officials and left it alone. Lin
She is rotten to the core, how can she be expected to behave like a human being?"
"Oh my God, I just saw this hot search. The provincial champion is from our school. He can't be described as a top student. He is a god of learning, and he has super good looks and is very handsome!!!"
"Waiguilou... do you have any photos?"
Soon, someone posted a profile photo of Ruan Chen in class.
"F*ck!!! Lin Zhiyi, damn me!!! You actually used this method on my future husband!! Ahhh! I'm so angry!!"
"My mother, my looks are incredible. Isn't it too much to call her husband?"
I’ll call you respectful first!”
"The two people upstairs?
?
?”
"Oh my God, I feel so sad that I cry. My younger brother must be the epitome of beauty, strength and misery. He is so unlucky to meet Lin Zhiyi!"
"My brother is so good-looking, I really can't do anything. I'm crazy about you, and I'm going to hit a big wall because of you!"
After this popularity, this topic once again became a hot search topic, and the system was stuck until it could not be removed.
That night, Lin's stock price continued to fall, reaching an unprecedented low.
At the same time, Zhou Group.
When Mr. Zhou was righteous and angry and asked Zhou Cishen to come up with an explanation in front of all the directors, Lin Nan hurriedly came in: "President Zhou, Chairman Zhou, fellow directors, the situation online is now under control."
Hearing this, not only Mr. Zhou was surprised, but even Zhou Cishen, who looked cold, looked over.
Mr. Zhou said calmly: "How do you control it?"
He had already arranged everything before he came. Things would only get worse. How could he suddenly control them?
Lin Nandao: "It's...it's not under our control. It's because something else happened and everyone's attention was diverted."
Mr. Zhou frowned: "What's the matter?"
Lin Nan didn't say much about the specific situation, and just said: "It's a matter with the Lin family."
At this time, Zhou Cishen's voice sounded calmly: "Do you think it is necessary for the board of directors to continue to hold meetings?"
In the huge conference room, a group of people looked at each other and did not dare to speak rashly. The surroundings were so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Mr. Zhou used his crutch: "Lin's matter has nothing to do with us. You have to explain your problem clearly."
Zhou Cishen sneered: "My question?"
He glanced around indifferently: "What's wrong with me? It's just a myth and a rumor. Just because of a few words on the Internet, do you believe it?
Come here in the middle of the night to interrogate my three divisions?"
A group of people lowered their heads, for fear of making eye contact with him.
Mr. Zhou said: "Those comments on the Internet are not groundless. Otherwise, why would you let the champion go and find a second place in that competition?
Aren't you doing something behind my back?"
"Why else, because the championship should have been hers."
Zhou Cishen said calmly, "If I want to do anything, I can just give Mrs. Zhou to her. As for just getting her a fashion week brand show?"
As soon as these words came out, the already quiet conference room became even more silent, and everyone's hearts almost jumped out of their chests.
Over there, Mr. Zhou was also furious as expected. He stood up and slapped his hand on the conference table: "Do you know what you are talking about? You are! You are simply..."
Compared with his rage, Zhou Cishen's expression was already calm: "I just talked about it, and I didn't really give it to her. After all, she didn't ask for half of the shares when I transferred them to her."
After hearing this, Mr. Zhou took two steps back angrily, as if he was going to faint in the next second.