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Chapter 202: Is 50 Times Enough?

Chapter 202 Is 50 once enough?

Author: Lu Wendi

More than one media came to interview, and news was very timely. Soon, negative news about Jiang Jiu swept through again.

Those people didn't know where they learned Jiang Jiu's address, and they actually sent people to guard the area below.

Jiang Jiu looked down from the window and instantly felt a headache.

No matter how well they hide it, how could Jiang Jiu, who has been a reporter for so many years, not discover these journalists disguised as plainclothes?

Now she doesn't even need to read Weibo to know how cruel the people who insult her are.

Jiang Jiu closed the curtains, lay on the sofa, and curled up into a small ball.

Those abusive voices were almost pervasive, penetrating the skin and invading the bone marrow. Jiang Jiu felt extremely cold all over.

It was like there were countless noisy voices mocking and insulting her.

I still remember that at that time, she received messages from many people on her Penguin account. Everyone forwarded the same news and asked her if it was true.

There were also a group of strangers who kept adding to her Penguin account, and their words were full of insults. Some even asked her how much a night cost and whether 50 yuan was enough for one trip.

She directly deleted all contacts, cut off all adding methods, changed her mobile phone number, and became completely invisible. She cut off contact with her past self and deceived herself into thinking that she could not see those people, those things, and this incident.

It's over.

But now Jiang Jiu discovered that this matter has never passed at all!

They were like snowballs, rolling into a bigger snowball, all of which fell on Jiang Jiu many years later.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

She was stunned and walked carefully to the door. Could it be that those reporters had found her room?

Jiang Jiu looked out through the peephole and saw two middle-aged men in suits and ties standing outside the door.

The clothes of the man standing in front are all expensive handmade custom-made clothes, so it is obviously impossible for him to be a reporter in disguise.

She hesitated for a few seconds and then opened the door, "Who are you looking for?"

"Jiang Jiu, Miss Jiang, right? My name is Jiang Yongyuan, and I am Jiang Siyan's father."

Jiang Jiu was stunned, Jiang Siyan's father?

How did he know he lived here?

Jiang Yongyuan continued, "Don't worry, the reporters downstairs have been driven away by my people, and they won't come up."

The other party was Jiang Siyan's father, so Jiang Jiu couldn't keep him out, so he had to let him in.

She made a pot of tea and handed it to Jiang Yongyuan, while Jiang Siyan's housekeeper, Uncle Liu, stood silently at the door.

"Uncle Jiang came to see me today. What's the matter?"

Jiang Yongyuan said, "Tell me, how much money do you need before you are willing to leave my son?"

Jiang Jiu frowned slightly, suspecting that she heard wrongly, "What?"

Jiang Yongyuan directly took out a check and said, "Tell me a number. I know that your parents divorced when you were young, and your family is not in a good situation. You grew up with your grandma. Your mother, You Jing, is a blood-sucker. Plus, you don't have a job now, so

, you need money."

Although Jiang Siyan didn't talk much about his native family, just a few simple words, Jiang Jiu knew that Jiang Yongyuan didn't treat Jiang Siyan well at all.

"Jiang Siyan and I are not together."

The room seemed a little quiet, and Jiang Jiu could even hear the sound of the clock hands moving on the wall.

"What I mean is that you should never meet again. Si Yan will definitely inherit my family business in the future. I need his wife to be a well-matched rich lady. I don't want him to continue to waste his time on you."
Chapter completed!
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