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Chapter 217: Chapter 217: You’re Right, Aren’t You? Zhang Shengnan Chapter 217: Chapter 217: You’re Right, Aren’t You? Zhang Shengnan During a live interview.

Shen Molin cried to the camera.

“I know he’s considered a golden bachelor by many women, but I don’t love him. Even the child in my belly was forced upon me; I hate him, but the child is innocent.”

“You know his ex-wife, right? The one who caused havoc online and even bankrupted the Chen Family and the Liu Family. I heard there’s some black power backing her. Oh, my mistake, please pretend you didn’t hear that.”

So fake! Too fake!

Lu Xining listened speechlessly to Shen Molin’s fabrications.

She apologized to Dong Qingqing.

“There are some matters I need to handle, Miss Dong. I hope we can collaborate in the future.”

After saying goodbye to Dong Qingqing, she headed straight towards the elevator.

Meanwhile, in the opposite hall, the reporters continued to barrage with questions, with Shen Molin and Mr. Ji’s responses further shaming Ji Muye.

Several days had passed since the issue had fermented.

Regardless of what Ji Muye was thinking, Lu Xining only saw his incompetence in handling the situation.

The enemies had even arrogantly reached the base of his company’s building.

The President of Shi’an Group, just letting them slander him like this?

“I just hope he takes responsibility for the child. I heard he even acknowledged his ex-wife’s daughter with another man; he must be a good father.”

Shen Molin cried pitifully.

Among the reporters was someone who had taken money from Qin Luyao. Hearing this, they immediately took a moral high ground, criticizing Ji Muye for being inhuman.

[I hope all girls who suffer the same fate as Miss Shen can bravely stand up. Capital is powerful, but the power of the people is even stronger! As a journalist, I urge that capital should spare these ordinary girls who bear the burden of a family!]

This reporter guided the public sentiment against capital and ordinary families’ daughters.

As this narrative spread, its influence on the internet grew.

More and more parents with daughters joined in criticizing Ji Muye and Shi’an Group.

Mr. Ji, seeing the swiftly growing online comments, couldn’t hide the smirk creeping up his face.

Why should everything from Shi’an Group and Ji Family bypass him, the son, and go to his grandson Ji Muye?

He wanted Old Sir Ji to realize how wrong his past decisions were!

In the top floor president’s office.

Ji Muye, worried his daughter might encounter some issues alone in the resting room, decided to hold the meeting right in his office.

“President Ji, the public opinion of this matter is impacting our stock significantly. If we don’t take some proactive measures soon, our losses could be even greater.”

The PR department of Shi’an wasn’t just sitting by idly; they had suggested many solutions over the past two days.

But all they got in return was one response: wait a bit longer.

They didn’t know what they were waiting for.

Currently, all comments online leaned towards Shen Molin. If they didn’t handle this issue well, they’d become a laughable tale of incompetence in their circle.

Yan Dong noticed his boss’s gaze falling on a photo on the desk and a light bulb went off: Could it be that he’s waiting for Lu Xining to make a move?

But to wager hundreds of billions in losses on an uncertain outcome,

Isn’t that the epitome of being lovesick?

A noise from the resting room, something falling on the floor, instantly had Ji Muye up and striding towards the room.

Lu Nuonuo had just lifted the covers, preparing to get off the bed to pick up the remote control.

The next second, a pair of large hands picked her up.

Her little legs kicked but couldn’t touch the ground, and she was placed back on the bed; looking at the messy bed, she smiled embarrassingly.

“It’s okay. Nuonuo can flip around however she wants.”

Ji Muye was in a phase where he found everything his daughter did adorable. He placed the remote at the edge of the bed and stroked her little head.

Lu Nuonuo climbed up, stood on the bed, and stretched out her arms, “Hold.”

Seeing Ji Muye carrying a delicately beautiful little girl out of the rest area, the previously bustling PR department suddenly fell silent.

Lu Nuonuo greeted them enthusiastically.

Just as he sat down at his desk with his daughter, Ji Muye heard the little one in his arms pointing at the office’s smart screen and saying, “It’s Mommy~”

Hearing this, the crowd snapped back to reality and looked over.

It really was Lu Xining!

This was the first time Shen Molin had directly confronted Lu Xining, and the craziness in her eyes could hardly be hidden as she clenched her fists in excitement.

Lu Xining caught the slight emotion beneath her aggrieved facade and smiled wryly, walking up to her to ask, “Do I have ‘dark forces’ behind me?”

Everyone had witnessed her combativeness online in the past.

The reporters hesitating to come forward.

A timorous Shen Molin blurted out defamation, “I, I just misspoke. Miss Lu, please don’t hit me again. I’m pregnant now and can’t withstand another violent beating from you.”

Lu Xining was amused by her.

She thought that Shen Molin, having come this far, would have some sense, but it appeared she was still playing the same old tricks as Liu Xixi and Chen Li.

Honestly, she felt somewhat disappointed.

With matters having escalated to this point, which inevitably affected the three children, she had arranged for Ji Chao and Ji Ze to be transferred to a nice kindergarten, not wanting Ji Muye’s issues to impact the children.

Lu Xining glanced at the two receptionists, who immediately brought her a chair.

After sitting down, she calmly counter-asked Shen Molin, “Where’s the evidence?”

“You claim relentlessly that Ji Muye is a powerful force, and you are powerless against him. But I feel that you’re more formidable than any power.”

“Because you were able to predict being forced by that power and had a perfectly angled camera installed in a strange apartment beforehand, capturing such high-definition video evidence — aren’t you much more formidable?”

She found the latest video caption.

And read aloud the text beneath it.

Shen Molin’s claim was that she had been tied up by Ji Muye in a strange apartment and had been coerced.

Lu Xining stared down a male reporter who previously spouted nonsense for Shen Molin; her gaze seemed to pierce through the fog of lies, reaching into the darkest corners of the soul.

The reporter, feeling guilty under her gaze, quietly averted his eyes.

Her smile broad, she turned to look at Shen Molin and slowly articulated, “Then presumably, if I really had been violent towards you, you should have been able to predict and record it as well, right?”

Hearing this, Shen Molin paused.

Was Lu Xining implying that she had staged everything?

Regaining her composure, she quickly retorted, “That wasn’t the first time! I had secretly installed the camera beforehand to document his crimes.”

Surveying the crowd around, Lu Xining’s gaze was sharp as a hawk’s, catching the eye of a female reporter who had previously questioned Shen Molin about her school; upon hearing Shen’s words, she rolled her eyes.

Lu Xining said, “Really, then Ji Muye isn’t very competent.”

Catching the sarcasm, Shen Molin gritted her molars; she glanced at Mr. Ji nearby.

Unconcerned, he casually looked away, thinking to himself: Lu Xining is truly daring to slap him in the face in front of all these reporters; he couldn’t afford to lose face like this.

A male reporter glanced at a message on his phone and stood up to speak again for Shen Molin.

“You’re the perpetrator’s ex-wife; who knows if you aren’t in cahoots with him? Aren’t you just exacerbating the perpetrator’s vile actions with such behavior?”

Lu Xining swept her gaze sharply, like a knife piercing directly into the male reporter’s heart.

“What I’m discussing with her now is her defamation of me having dark forces behind me; what does being Ji Muye’s ex-wife have to do with it?”

“As a journalist, can’t you distinguish between primary and secondary issues? Stirring the public without knowing the truth–do you deserve the press card hanging around your neck?”

Her voice was gentle, yet it possessed a penetrating power and insight.

Lu Xining redirected the conversation back to Shen Molin’s defamation, looking right through her pretense with sharp eyes.

“I don’t care about your dealings with Ji Muye, but you’d better clarify your defamation of me.”

“If it affects my reputation, I won’t let it go easily. Let’s not forget I have quite the scheming heart as a philanthropist…”

Her lips curved, her smile not reaching her eyes: “Right, Zhang Shengnan?”

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