bookrandom Chapter 297 The Time is Ripe, Climax March
Chapter 297 The Time is Ripe, Climax March
Anyone?! Someone come and save him.
Zhu Rui wailed in pain, but no one in real life could give him any help. Not only that, even his boss came to ask him what was going on.
Zhu Rui didn't know how to describe the current situation, so he briefly recounted what happened with a sad face.
It's really over.
Not only that, he discovered that the photo with half of Ji Cheng's face was sent out by him accidentally.
Okay, okay, this is even more doomed, let it be destroyed.
"Family! Hailang official liked it."
"Does that mean... everything this blogger speculated is true?"
"So Ji Cheng not only participated in the Creation Day event, but also sat between the president and the vice president."
"Oh my god, is this still Chinese?"
"I really don't understand. Why? Why?"
Is it really Ji Cheng? "
"So why on earth is she able to sit between the president and the vice president?"
"Is there anyone inside who can tell me if this is true?"
"I am an expert, but I dare not say it."
"So what is Ji Cheng's background? Why can he sit between two people?"
"..."
Zhu Rui stared at the increasingly popular posts in the comment section with his eyes wide open, and began to think about countermeasures.
What should I do? What should I do?
Would he delete it now? That would only make things worse. With netizens' advanced understanding, they would surely interpret the story in a different way.
But the key point is that this thing is true, and he can't tell anyone, which is really making things difficult for him.
Zhu Rui looked anxious and grabbed his hair in panic. He thought for a long time but still couldn't come up with a perfect solution.
As the post gained popularity, it was soon discovered by employees of Ji Group.
Therefore, the urgency of this matter immediately jumped several levels and was sent to Zhao Yongyan's desk.
Tao Hong stood in front of the huge desk, looking at the president who was working diligently.
"Mr. Zhao, the PR department has an emergency document. Please take a look."
Zhao Yongyan raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him lightly, nodded slowly, and opened the file.
What caught the eye was the group's founding day event yesterday, in which Ji Cheng, with half of his face visible, was particularly eye-catching.
Netizens are discussing who this person is, and now they have even figured out Ji Cheng's identity.
But in fact, this matter is very easy to handle, just choose to deal with it coldly, but the key is.
The staff of Hailang liked the post with a large number.
Zhao Yongyan clearly remembered that President Ji had told him clearly not to reveal his identity for the time being, and that he could reveal it when the time was right.
But he didn't know when the time would be right.
He had no idea what Ji Cheng was thinking, and he was a little unsure for a moment when encountering such a thing.
Zhao Yongyan decided to call Ji Cheng to ask.
"Director Ji, I found something related to you on the Internet recently. Please see how to deal with it." Zhao Yongyan frowned slightly, his eyes were deep, and he asked Ji Cheng in a hoarse voice.
Ji Cheng was lying down at home, thinking about her next spending plan. She had no idea that a bloody storm would be set off on the Internet because of her.
When I received the call from Zhao Yongyan, I was still a little dazed and had never expected something like this to happen.
To be honest, she has gotten used to it. Every time she appears, there is blood and gore, so some people call her the woman who lives in the center of the storm.
Ji Cheng opened Weibo and saw the comments against her online, and couldn't help but want to laugh.
Netizens’ imaginations are indeed wild, but some of them are indeed correct.
She really became rich overnight and then founded the Ji Group. Her real identity is the heir of a lost family with assets worth hundreds of billions.
Sister, this is definitely a script for a heroine.
Now she is strong enough to show her strength to the public, so she doesn't care about her identity being exposed.
This time, it gave netizens a big trick.
"The time is almost right." Ji Cheng responded slowly while sitting in the open-air garden enjoying the afternoon tea prepared by Uncle Ji.
As soon as she said this, Zhao Yongyan instantly understood what she meant and nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.
After they hung up the phone, Zhao Yongyan looked at Tao Hong with a normal expression and responded in a cold voice.
"Don't worry about it for now. Let the PR department prepare a photo of Director Ji."
Tao Hong responded in a low voice, "Okay, Mr. Zhao."
He did not dare to delay and immediately conveyed Mr. Zhao's intention. As a result, the public relations department, which had always been idle, suddenly became extremely busy.
"Is my identity finally going to be clarified? I have waited for this day for too long."
"I will never allow anyone to insult our Director Ji!"
"Mr. Ji is my God~~"
"I will defend Director Ji until my death!!"
"I have long been annoyed with those black netizens. How dare they belittle and slander our President Ji!"
"Let me teach them a lesson! My sword has been thirsting for a long time."
"..."
When the employees of Ji Group received the news that this kind of news was going to be released, they became extremely impatient.
We are here to protect the best Ji Dong in the world and will never allow anyone to belittle her.
The silence of Hailang official and Ji Group made netizens even more excited and crazy.
It's fake, why don't you clarify it?
If you don't clarify, doesn't that mean it's true? So is it true?
"How come this outrageous thing is becoming more and more real? I'm really starting to believe it."
"Speak, wave, speak—"
"Ji Group, I know you are at home, don't keep silent!"
“Why don’t you clarify? Don’t you have a mouth?”
“Hai Lang, please tell me it was an employee’s mistake and they accidentally liked the post. I believe you.”
"If this is true, then I believe that Ji Cheng is a Ji Cheng person with hundreds of billions of assets, and this is also true."
“The world is one big circus and I’m the clown.”
Zhu Rui was extremely worried. Seeing the rising popularity, he could no longer control it. He even wrote a resignation letter.
Goodbye waves, I'm going on a long voyage tonight, so let's say goodbye now.
When he looked up, he found a message sent to him by Ji Group. He felt cold all over, took a deep breath, and clicked the message tremblingly.
The imagined tone of blame did not appear. Instead, the public relations department invited him to simply cooperate.
How could Zhu Rui dare not agree? Of course, he would be more than happy to redeem himself and make up for his mistakes.
Hahahaha, God has been kind to him, I should be grateful, and grateful to the Ji family.
"Cooperate! Of course there is no problem on my side. Just tell me how you want me to cooperate."
——The Little Theatre of Thoughts
Zhu Rui: A grateful heart, grateful to the Ji family!!!
Ji Cheng: Give netizens a big one!
Passerby A: The Chosen Clown!!!