Chapter 228

At that time.

In the office, Mu Ning'an sits at her desk, flicks the spoon with her fingertips, stirs her coffee cup, and stares at the computer screen in front of her with a pleasant look.

On the Internet, Yao Xinci's * * and videos have been spread crazy. Even though they are blocked by major mainstream websites, relevant adult websites, seed links and cloud disk sharing still provide good people with the way to download these files.

When did the speed of Yao Xin porcelain's popularity make many colleagues envious? How many people have become fans of her oral inspirational experience? But in front of her, the dirty facts made her fall from the clouds, and the evidence made her irrefutable.

In the photo, she is so coquettish. In the video, she is so coquettish and groaning.

However, for mu Ning'an, the most important piece of information is nothing more than Yao Xinci's telling Wang Dao in the video how she went to prison, how she convinced Xiao Kaiyu, and how they would push Yan Ran to the end

Conspiracy, the evidence is solid.

After a few days of fermentation, online criticism of Yao Xinci has become increasingly high, and public opinion has gradually shifted to the direction favorable to her. Mu Ning'an realized that the time had come, and immediately opened her mailbox and sent a mass media email.

Naturally, the content of the e-mail is about Yan Ranran. With her writing style of professional public relations, of course, her writing style is exquisite.

She tells a story of a girl in seemingly plain words, how she sticks to silence and bears a heavy burden in the midst of rumors. In the face of the hurt of her first love, she doesn't complain to each other.

She continued to tell how a loving couple started in the rough, how a man brought a girl out of the haze with emotional trauma, and how they had a sweet process. Even in the face of the overwhelming rumors, they also withstood the pressure and kept a low-key hold on that happiness, and still loved each other as before.

She also tells how a gifted girl, despite all the scolding, still went abroad to compete on behalf of her country, won the championship once, won glory for her country, and became famous overseas at one stroke. However, she was not proud of it, and even kept a low profile so that she did not report the honor to the domestic media at all.

……

In the article, she did not forget to post a few photos of Jin Sheng and Yan Ranran. A successful public relations article was delivered to the mailbox of hundreds of reporters, editors and we media in almost a second.

Mu Ning'an sipped her coffee, and soon, the mailbox rang out the reply. She knew that it would not be long before this article would be pushed to users through the mainstream ports of major media.

A few minutes later, Mu Ning'an opened her browser again, and her PR article was pushed to the home page.

She opened a link at random and stepped in.

"The goddess Ran Ran turned out to be schemed by the scum whore and scum man."

"The talented and low-key goddess Ran Ran won the grand prize and didn't take the opportunity to hype! If I had been someone else, I would have been in heaven for a long time! "

"Do you know how hard it was to win that grand prize? As a person who has studied Cello for 15 years, I tell you that is the Nobel Prize in Cello industry! A royal award

"Think about the female stars who are still rubbing the red carpet without works. There is really no comparability!"

"Please don't compare" blanket star "with goddess. It's insulting to goddess!"

"Always a goddess! Never dark! You will know that the goddess was set up! "

……

Mu Ning An smiles, everything is developing according to her expected direction.

As she opened the comment, she kept sliding down. Mu Ning'an frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the painting style

"The last picture, the Princess Room of Goddess Ranran is so beautiful!"

"Did no one notice the person who took pictures of Goddess Ran Ran?"

"The man in the mirror is so handsome!"

"Even if half of the face is covered by the camera, it's still unstoppable!"

"Zoom in! The woman leaning on the photographer's shoulder is the agent of Goddess Ran Ran. Her name is mu Ning'an! "

"Wow! So shouldn't that photographer be Jin Han? "

"So it's an excuse for men to say that they are busy and have no time. Is the president busy enough? Don't you have time for your wife? "

……

In the photo, in the oval mirror on the ground, the man is dressed in a white shirt with a slightly open neckline. He unties a few buttons lazily, revealing his sexy chest. His cuffs are rolled up, and his solid arms show the light of the man's bronze color. A few wisps of bangs are lifted in the wind, which is relaxed and freehand.

Beside the woman, a long skirt, a happy face leaning on the man's shoulder, raised his finger in front, seems to indicate the angle of the man to take photos.

The two seem to have a perfect understanding.

Mu Ning'an twisted her eyebrows slightly. When she uploaded the photo, she didn't notice the two people in the corner.

However, the netizen's eyes are too sharp and poisonous. I don't know if it's time for her to change her photos now

The mobile phone on the desk rings, and Mu Ning'an answers the phone, "Hello!"

"Are you Zhimeng's mother?" It's from kindergarten.

"Yes

"I'm Zhimeng's head teacher. The afternoon is the parent-child time in the kindergarten. Don't you remember? All the other parents are here, only your family has no one to come... "

Mu Ning An Fu Er, bad!

These days, Jin Han takes care of all the things that send Mengmeng to and from school. A few days ago, when she received the notice from the kindergarten, she told Jin Han, and then she left it alone.

On the other end of the phone, the kindergarten teacher's criticism was sharp. Mu Ning'an snapped up and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go right away!"

After that, she took the initiative to hang up.

In her anger, she was about to call Jin Han and ask what happened to this man. Maybe she shouldn't have believed him so much at the beginning!

Unexpectedly, she saw a red exclamation mark in front of the message about parent-child activities she forwarded to Jin Han a few days ago.

That message didn't go out!

Mu Ning'an knocks her head hard. Her daughter's remorse and guilt make her boiling. She gets up the car key on the desk and runs out of the office.