Wang Yamei's husband could not hear it. He was already angry. After coming over, he saw his wife and Hai Congsheng still in the same room. No man could stand it.

He picked up Wang Yamei and fanned it.

Hai Congsheng was not much better either. He was kicked under the table and locked it on his head with a garbage can.

"Dog man and woman, dog man and woman!" The other party walked out of the company cursing.

Wang Yamei cried loudly in the office.

Hai Congsheng pulled out the garbage can, spit out the paper in his mouth, and said viciously: "I want to call the police, I want to call the police!"

"What's the use of calling the police?" Wang Yamei said: "You are still in this industry. Today you can call the police and ask them to cancel. What should I do if I send it in two days?"

Hai Cong Sheng's face turned green.

Yes, he has been in this industry for several years and knows the tricks more than anyone else.

It is impossible to control the alarm alone, and is it over if the control is controlled? The channels of their company still cannot be opened!

Wang Yamei said: "There is nothing to do. Now we have to apologize to others."

She glanced at her watch, "I remember the man said he could only stay for an hour, and now fifty minutes have passed. Hurry up, let's go find someone!!!"

Hai Congsheng climbed up from the ground helplessly and ran out of the gate with Wang Yamei.

In the cafe opposite.

Jiang Ce and Ding Mengyan were still sitting and drinking coffee.

Ding Mengyan stretched, "It seems that you miscalculated and they won't come."

Jiang Ce glanced at the watch, "There are ten minutes left, so there is no hurry."

"Hmph, just Wang Yamei, Hai Congsheng, who has no bottom line, I think it may not work if you use this trick to deal with them. They have thicker skin than the city wall."

"Whether it works or not, you'll find out soon."

The two continued to sit, and suddenly they heard a series of footsteps, da da da da da da da...

Like a gust of wind, Wang Yamei and Hai Congsheng ran to their table and cried, "Two, I know I'm wrong. Please don't mess with me, okay?"

Jiang Ce smiled, raised his legs and said, "You can go and agree to my wife, don't talk to me."

Wang Yamei burst into tears, "This beautiful and kind lady, please spare me. I really know I was wrong. I dare not be blinded by money to make up for my conscience. I should die, I should die!"

Ding Mengyan snorted coldly and ignored her.

Wang Yamei looked at Jiang Ce again, "This..."

Jiang Ce shrugged, "My wife doesn't forgive you, and I can't do anything."

Wang Yamei had no choice but to continue to plead.

Hai Congsheng simply knelt down and said in a earnest tone: "Miss Ding, we really know that we are wrong. Do you think this is OK? If you let us go, I will immediately publish an apology letter when I go back and hold a press conference for the press conference to clarify the rumors about you in detail and recover your reputation loss."

Ding Mengyan glanced at him and laughed: "What's the money?"

"money?"

"Yes, you said that it will cost five million to withdraw a piece of news; how many news do we want to withdraw now? I don't want too much, just give me a hundred million."

Hai Congsheng's faces were squeezed together, "My good aunt, don't make me happy. Where can I find you 100 million~~"

"Not 100 million? It's easy to deal with. From today on, you will publicly report your own shortcomings every day and report them for 30 consecutive days."

"Ah? This..."

"Can't it be done?"

"It can be done, it can be done."

"I will watch it every day. If you don't report it one day, or if the report is not in place, I will punish you again immediately."

"Hey, I will follow your instructions."

Ding Mengyan felt much more comfortable.

When she got angry, the other party agreed to apologize and clarify that her reputation could be restored.

I have to say that this time it was thanks to Jiang Ce.

Otherwise, she would not know what she would be cheated by these unscrupulous news media.

Hai Congsheng asked, "Then... can we leave now?"

"Wait later." Jiang Ce asked: "You didn't know Meng Yan before, why did you write news to discredit her?"

Hai Congsheng cried and said, "It was a bastard named Meng Zhiding who gave me an envelope. There was the Ps photo and a 'background story'. I was crazy and used his materials for a while."

"Meng...zhi...ding?" Jiang Ce nodded, "Okay, I understand. Now you can go back. I will cancel the attack on you. Remember, after you go back, you will be honest, and you will also need to do it quickly. My patience is limited."

"Hey, we understand."

Wang Yamei and Haicong Sheng left the cafe in shame. After returning, one quickly wrote an apology letter, and the other immediately contacted major media to hold a clarification press conference.

In a coffee shop.

Ding Mengyan pouted, "I've been making trouble for a long time, but it turns out that bastard Meng Zhiding is doing something bad. It must be because his father Meng Jianshu had a trick to harm our family before, and he was also imprisoned in a prison, so he holds a grudge."

"This kind of villain who hides in secret and makes bad things is really disgusting!"

Jiang Ce took his last sip of coffee and said lightly: "The roots must be eradicated when cutting the grass, Meng Zhiding cannot be kept."

"What do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that some things have not been completely handled." He said to Ding Mengyan: "The matter here has been handled, so you can go home and rest first. This day is enough to make a fortune."

"And you?"

"I want to do something."

Jiang Ce's tone was very cold, and even revealed a solemn and murderous aura.

Ding Mengyan keenly felt that what Jiang Ce was going to do was absolutely unusual. She wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. She hesitated until the end she was still in her heart.

"Then you pay attention to safety."

"Um."

Ding Mengyan got up and left.

As soon as she left, Jiang Ce sent a text message to the bald dragon: Immediately call me brother and go out with me to do something.

...

In the dark little room, Meng Zhiding sat in front of the computer, tirelessly carrying out "art processing".

"Hehe, Ding Mengyan, you second-hand bitch, didn't you reject me? Didn't you cheat my dad? I want you to be shameless in meeting anyone in the future!"

"Well, this photo is very exposed, give this bitch a pussy."

"Add another vulgar man, 'a maid and two husbands', and see how that little bitch explains in the future."

"By the way, background creation is not missing. Write a few more articles so that new media companies can have multiple choices."

He smirked while creating.

It was even illusion that Ding Mengyan was being scolded by thousands of people and hid at home and cried bitterly.

"Haha, it's so cool!"

Just when he was secretly happy, suddenly, he heard a loud "click" sound, and the door of the room was cut directly with an axe.

After a few seconds, the entire door was completely broken and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a group of bald men walked in.
Chapter completed!