The fake daughter was not exposed today

Lu Chuntai lowered her eyes. "Senior sister, you've been helping me with our family's affairs. If you need someone to prove your character, I can..."

"Even if you help me explain, they can still say you're an actor I hired. After all, there are so many people making up stories online these days." Jiang Fu explained patiently, "Thank you for believing me, but there's no need for us to fall into the trap of self-proving ourselves."

"Is that so?" Lu Chuntai breathed a sigh of relief.

The Jiang family remained silent, and the online public opinion did not subside at all.

In the afternoon, Maoguan posted a new update.

[Cat Can Has No Head: I used to think girls her age were innocent, but now it seems they still need some education.]

The accompanying picture is a blurry photo taken from a surveillance camera angle, through which the outlines of the two girls can be roughly seen.

This picture is like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, followed by even greater condemnation.

[It's confirmed that the fake daughter and illegitimate daughter are in cahoots with each other. Judging by the time of the picture, they are celebrating after destroying everything! ]

【Thank you, young lady, for coming forward to explain the situation! 】

Leap Media.

"Ms. Yan, your follower count is increasing rapidly." The assistant glanced at the online buzz. "The follower increase you agreed upon in the gambling agreement should be reached soon. It looks like our platform will have another top-tier influencer."

"That's..." Cat Can clenched the small cube in his pocket.

She also wanted to thank her friend for giving her so many points at once and also giving her a chance to ascend to operational level.

Not long after entering the game, she figured out the rules: all she had to do was put pressure on others to increase her points. She had no intention of going head-to-head with the T2 and above players, so from the start, she planned to be a casual player, collecting small items.

As for the means of earning points, there is no better channel than the Internet. It will not dirty her hands, but it is enough to put pressure on others.

The data in the iM background increased little by little. Maoguan looked at the private messages sent to him and could almost imagine his future prospects.

Afternoon, Class 7.

"Sister Ran, I don't know who Jiang Yilan has offended again. Tsk, it sounds very convincing." Sheng Zhou was browsing iM and pointed to the message to show her.

“…Don’t worry about it.”

Jiang Yiran originally wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, but inexplicably felt that Jiang Yilan now seemed incapable of doing such a thing.

At least the stronger personality won't.

"Oh."

"Oh what? If you two don't want to listen to the class, just be quiet!" The teacher collapsed.

Every time he saw familiar corners and familiar movements, he wanted to pull Ning Shu and that indifferent guy out and beat them up.

The classroom soon returned to silence.

On the other hand, He Zhen's class was much more orderly.

"Our class did very well in the preliminary round of the competition this time. Let us congratulate the three female students in our class who successfully entered the municipal competition. Remember to come and get your admission tickets from me after class." He Zhen smiled and led the applause with a rare smile.

Ye Huiyu didn't know what she was thinking. After class, she went straight to Shan Zhe's desk.

"I don't know how to do this question. Do you have any ideas?" She pointed to one of the questions on the test.

Shan Zhe glanced at the question and said, "Let me think about it. I'll give you the answer after school."

Ye Huiyu didn't say anything, just stared at his face in thought, then returned to his seat, took out the question book and began to study.

When she passed by Jiang Fu, she also looked at her with a similar expression, with obvious suspicion and speculation.

Jiang Fu lowered his head and read the book nervously.

She didn't dare underestimate the brain of Ye Huiyu, the academic master. She was not afraid that she would find problems, but she was afraid that she would not say anything even if she found problems.

Jiang Qi called, "Yilan, can you take a leave this afternoon? I'll pick you up from school later."

"what happened?"

"Things have become quite a stir online. I'm worried some extremists might come and cause trouble, so I want to take you home early."

He knew that he was slow and dull and not very good at dealing with such complicated issues, but he also knew that he couldn't let the situation get worse.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the school gate." Jiang Fu stood up and indicated that he wanted to ask for leave.

If the online issues are not resolved, we will miss the golden 24 hours of public relations. By then, public attention will decrease, and it will be difficult to clear ourselves of the issue even if there is a subsequent clarification.

School gate.

Jiang Qi was about to park the car, but a champagne-colored sports car got in front of him, stopped, opened the door, and pulled the person in, all in one go.

The person was standing in front of him just now, but now he has gotten into another car.

The car owner stuck his head out and said hello, "Sorry, brother, I will take care of the person for you."

Ling Mujiang waved at him, then got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away like a rocket.

"Hey!" Jiang Qi was confused and could only drive his car ahead and follow the sports car.

At this moment, Jiang Fu in the car was confused.

She thought that as long as she followed Jiang Qi back to find a solution, she would fall directly into the clutches of the second son of the Jiang family. What's more, the one who caught her was an old acquaintance!

Ling Mujiang's brain is better than Jiang Qi's. She is now under the identity of Jiang Yilan, and if she reveals any flaws, she will be doomed.

"Second brother? Where are you taking me?" She calmed down and pretended that she didn't understand the situation yet.

In fact, she knew very well that Ling Mujiang was doing this to delay time. Once the golden public relations period was over and netizens' attention to these things decreased, it would be futile for her to explain.

Ling Mujiang put on his sunglasses and said, "It's just a walk. You're still as timid as before."

Who is taking a walk on the highway?

In the rearview mirror, Jiang Qi couldn't catch up even if he stepped on the accelerator hard.

"My brother is still the same as before." Looking at Shangwu who was barely catching up from behind, Ling Mujiang slowed down slightly.

As if teasing someone, the two cars slowly approached each other, and then the car in front accelerated, causing the two cars to distance themselves from each other again.

Jiang Fu could only feel a heavy emotion that was so twisted that it made his scalp tingle.

The car quickly drove onto a bend.

The driver's smile grew crazier. "Xiao Meng, if he can get through later, throw him down."

Then, the whole car accelerated and slid past, almost scraping the guardrail.

Jiang Fu looked at this madman who was driving dangerously, and in his heart he wished that a traffic police would come and give him a ticket on his window.

"Mr. Ling——" Meng Mian exclaimed.

From the rearview mirror, we can see that the commercial vehicle slid through the curve in almost the same way. Although it was not very skillful, it was still surprising.

Ling Mujiang raised the corner of his mouth, but suddenly he couldn't smile anymore.

He also saw a masked man jump down from the overpass, land lightly on the rear of his car, then roll over and lie on the roof of his car, pulling open the door in a few strokes.

Then, he extended his hand to Jiang Fu.

Without hesitation, Jiang Fu decisively shook the hand in response.

Everything happened in an instant. Ling Mujiang only had time to see the person in the back seat being pulled out and left far behind by the car, while the man got in.

He sat down quietly, his hands folded, like a polite backseat passenger.

Etiquette… appearance? Ling Mujiang could clearly feel that his car seemed to be flying in mid-air, completely out of control of the braking system.

It was at this moment that the man jumped out of the car, closed the door, and gestured goodbye.

There was a steep downhill slope ahead, and the champagne-colored sports car was sliding straight down.