Qu Mengmeng gave Zhao Xiangyun a lesson. She wrote a letter in which she added fuel and vinegar to expand Xu San's work on the construction site.
It was just a skin injury. She wrote that she was seriously injured and disabled. She can't work from now on.
Jiang Weimin's company gave a thousand yuan, which became an insulting ten yuan, and asked Qu Mengmeng to kneel on the ground to pick it up.
With this fabricated letter, she found a newspaper and magazine to expose Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin.
Like this kind of disclosure, we generally need to know the name of the informant.
Otherwise, it's hard to be sure whether it's slander.
Who knows, when Qu Mengmeng said her name, the newspaper and magazine she was looking for rejected her.
One is like this, and several are like this.
This is the last one today. Qu Mengmeng has no place to vent his fire.
"Aunt, we can't report your news."
"Who's your aunt? You're your aunt. Your whole family are aunts!" Qu Mengmeng was stimulated because he was called aunt by a 20-year-old young reporter.
She is now in her early forties.
It's nothing to be called aunt by young people.
But since seeing Zhao Xiangyun, Qu Mengmeng wants to be the best everywhere.
She can't accept it. Others call her aunt, which is even more unacceptable. She is worse than Zhao Xiangyun everywhere.
The reporter who docked with her did not expect that Qu Mengmeng was so unreasonable.
A common name, let her burst out.
For a time, I didn't know how to argue with her.
Qu Mengmeng is still asking someone to say, "you must apologize to me today, otherwise I will see the leaders of your newspaper. I want to ask them how they recruit people and how they work with people like you."
Qu Mengmeng is always mean.
The little girl hasn't been in the newspaper for long.
At this moment, he cried at a loss.
Other old employees couldn't see it anymore and took her job.
"Come on, aunt, don't embarrass the little girl. We really can't report on you!"
The people who came were much older than the little girl just now. In order to deliberately Qi Qu Mengmeng, they also shouted aunt when they opened their mouth.
Qu Mengmeng trembled all over.
"What are you calling me? You call me again?"
"Aunt, don't waste your time. Can we? We are busy. If you are very busy and want to fight, you can go to other people. We have no time to accompany you!"
How can a journalist be scolded for nothing.
Besides, Qu Mengmeng is really unreasonable.
Such people don't have to be used to it.
The mouth can not get cheap, Qu Mengmeng began to spill, picked up the newspaper's things, and was about to fall.
"Fall, you fall. Anyway, these things are not ours. If you fall, we'll call the police and the newspaper will compensate you!"
Qu Mengmeng really fell.
First a book, then a water cup and a thermos.
I heard the sound of smashing things, and the ground was in a mess.
The newspaper was in a mess.
No one has ever seen a person like Qu Mengmeng, unreasonable and arrogant.
Finally, the newspaper called the police. The police came and controlled Qu Mengmeng.
Qu Mengmeng kept shouting that he had been bullied and told the police about the fabricated story.
Finally, the newspaper took out the evidence to prove that Qu Mengmeng was lying.
When Hu Cheng contacted his friends, he threw away the injury identification of the hospital and the recording certificate when giving money.
There is no dispute about this matter, so Qu Mengmeng is unconvinced
Have to toss, have to make trouble.
"It's already clear that your husband should be compensated for skin injuries. You don't have to make trouble again. If you do, the other party can sue you to destroy their reputation!" the policeman advised painstakingly
Qu Mengmeng: "it's not skin trauma. They should compensate us. My men can't move their legs and feet. They bully people!"
When death comes, he is hard to talk back. What he says is Qu Mengmeng.
"Well, we'll deal with your business later and calculate the loss of the newspaper first. You smashed other people's things. Do you want to compensate?"
"I don't have money. It's not what I want to smash. They let me smash it."
A group of people were amused by Qu Mengmeng's lying.
"Aunt, are you out of your mind? Who let you smash our things? When you came here, you felt you shouldn't call your aunt, but you should find out. Xiao Du, who contacted you before, just graduated from college this year and was in his early twenties. What's the matter with your aunt?
If you don't like it, don't go to our newspaper. You must pay for it! "
Qu Mengmeng was hard at first. Later, she said she wanted to be detained, so she changed her mouth and lost money.
"But I really have no money. Otherwise, I'll compensate you when I ask Zhao Xiangyun for a million."
Hearing that Qu Mengmeng wanted a million, everyone gasped
Others say that Qu Mengmeng is a madman.
"Forget it, you don't want to pay for these things. Get out of here!"
Qu Mengmeng was kicked out.
On the police side, if the newspaper doesn't investigate, the matter will be exposed.
After all, it only damaged property, not people.
It was noon when Qu Mengmeng came out of the newspaper.
I can't be hungry.
But I don't have any money.
She went back without food. Xu San got 1000 yuan and didn't come back for a few days.
In the past, he had to spend all his money before he could honestly stay at home for a few days and go out to find work.
The money he earns will not be given to Qu Mengmeng.
When Qu Mengmeng walked down the street, he couldn't help comparing himself with Zhao Xiangyun. At this moment, he didn't know what Zhao Xiangyun was eating.
Is it delicacies, or which restaurant to eat in.
Think about yourself again.
Qu Mengmeng couldn't get through the barrier in his heart. He couldn't get through it all his life.
If you give her another chance, she will not let Zhao Xiangyun go.
Definitely not.
Qu Mengmeng lowered his head and walked on the road. Accidentally, he collided with the person coming up.
Qu Mengmeng was knocked down on the ground. Her first reaction was not to get up, but to lie on the ground and blackmail money.
Anyway, it's not the first time.
She lay on the ground and howled, "come on, someone hit someone, come on..."
It's lunchtime now. There are few people in the street.
Qu Mengmeng shouted for a long time.
Until the person standing shouted her name.
"Mengmeng... You are Mengmeng..." Su Xinghua excitedly grabbed Qu Mengmeng's hand.
As if Qu Mengmeng and he were only separated for a short time, she never left when he was down.
And didn't trample his dignity under his feet.
Qu Mengmeng looked at the man in front of him and shouted his name for a long time, "Xinghua... You are Xinghua!"
The man in front of him was dressed in a suit and shoes, with a black leather bag in his hand.
The shoes under your feet are crocodile leather.
Qu Mengmeng suddenly felt that God was kind to her.