The social status of prosecutors is extremely high, and they are regarded by the whole people as the highest profession. All criminal cases must be conducted under the guidance and supervision of prosecutors. Even the Minister of Justice has no right to interfere with prosecutors' investigations.

Because of this, prosecutors have a star-like aura invisibly, and social evaluation often has a fatal impact on careers.

Su Zi is able to become famous, but her ability is only second. The most important thing is that her public image has always been very good, so she was elected as the best prosecutor again and again.

However, Qiao Jingjia, shortly after officially becoming a prosecutor, was criticized and degraded by public opinion so far. It can be said that there is no chance to stand up again.

Mu Zi browsed the headlines with a kind of pleasing pleasure.

This is her result, she should appreciate it.

The news editor is very narrow, and deliberately put the photos of Qiao Jingjia and Qu Mingjun side by side when typesetting. On one side is gray and decadent, on the other side is righteous awe, forming a strong contrast.

The high-ranking prosecutor.

A silent little lawyer.

The victory of the final reversal.

This kind of news is popular among the people.

And this time, Qu Mingjun, it can be said that he did the show.

The reporter was full of praise for him, what a rookie lawyer, what a new law star, what a justice star, all kinds of words are crazy piled up, lest they can not express the success of Qu Mingjun in this trial.

Mu Zi looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

"Xiao Ming did well this time." She smiled and commented in her heart.

Although she used her laptop to make prompts, but under the rush of time, she can only speak concisely and sometimes only a few key words. Qu Mingjun not only needs to understand her meaning, but also organizes the language and clarifies the logic in the fastest time. This is actually not easy.

The most outstanding is his adaptability. Much better than Qiao Jingjia.

Mu Zi finished scanning the hot news, but did not see the mayor's video that Jiang Ci said.

She flipped down with patience. It turned out that there were too many posts and the Lord Mayor’s video was topped down.

After all, the mayor’s banquet sounds boring, and few netizens will pay attention.

Mu Zi found the news video and clicked on it to play it. In front of it was a lengthy and boring interview in standard official dialects. Afterwards, I saw the reporter asking Mayor Qiao about his preparation to celebrate Qiao Jingjia.

Qiao Nansheng smiled implicitly in front of the camera, and said: "Probably because everyone’s surname is Qiao, everyone has this misunderstanding. In fact, this Sunday I’m going to celebrate my little daughter’s birthday. I specially set up a family dinner instead of celebrating my merits. Banquet, prosecutor Qiao Jingjia and I don’t know each other. I hope you don’t misunderstand."

Qiao Nan had three daughters, and the youngest daughter, Qiao Xinmei, was studying in Grey. In fact, it is nearly a month before Qiao Xinmei’s birthday.

Of course, the mayor can also argue that it is not impossible to celebrate birthdays early because of busy work.

but……

Qiao Nansheng is so cruel.

Once such words were released through the media, he would no longer recognize the daughter of Qiao Jingjia, and even pretended to be unfamiliar to stop all contacts.

Regarding his biological daughter as an abandoned son, it is no wonder that Jiang Ci would say that Qiao Nansheng is very good.

Mu Zi thought about what she would do in the future, wondering if this Qiao Nansheng would become a hindrance...

Thinking in her heart, she went downstairs for breakfast, and just walked down the stairs, she felt a cold wind blowing, and she shivered from the cold.

Mu Zi only wore single clothes at home.

"Mom?" Mu Zi rubbed her arms, "Why did you open the window?"

Bai Wei opened the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the living room, cold wind poured in, and the warmth at home was blown away.

Bai Wei hurriedly said, "Hurry up and put on a dress, there is a smell downstairs, I opened the window to loosen it."

Hearing what she said, Mu Zi seemed to smell it too.

... the stench of rotting smell is disgusting.