After Ji Dongqing finished speaking, he waved his hand to Han Xu, got in the car with Bart and his gang and left, leaving Han Xu to stay there deep in thought.

A few minutes later, Han Xu dialed a number, and it took a long time for her face to feel relaxed.

In Ji Dongqing's company, Wang Jinlong was in a bitter fight.

Because of the rumors, a large number of short-selling institutions began to sell the stocks of Ji Dongqing's three companies. Even though the annual reports of the three listed companies last quarter were very good, speculators were still in panic.

Various rumors are flying in the market now, and almost all of them say that Ji Dongqing has been investigated by a certain department.

Wang Jinlong refuted the rumors many times, but to no avail. Ji Dongqing looked at the market with a smile on his face.

"We want whatever they throw at us, no matter what! Didn't Zou Heizi provide funds? Don't let this stock stop falling! It's obvious that someone is playing tricks on us, and I want to see what kind of medicine they are selling in their gourds!"

With a large amount of idle funds in hand, Ji Dongqing felt confident.

In order to cooperate with Wang Jinlong, Xu Lijun continued to mobilize funds from her books. Investors in the entire market were scolded, and some people kept calling on Ji Dongqing to protect the company's stock.

This time Ji Dongqing is completely abandoning his position. You can do whatever you want, no matter what bank or secret bank! I just have confidence in my company's stocks. At worst, if the stock acquisition reaches a certain level, I will privatize the company and delist it.

I can run a real business with peace of mind. What kind of bird raw fish soup do I expect from you?

A group of Internet Vs headed by Mr. Gao have concocted various negative remarks about Ji Dongqing, some of which are simply fabricated, but netizens are still happy with it.

At this time, no one cares about the truth or falsehood of the matter. They only need a vent and someone to achieve the goal of destroying gods through their own saliva. As for whether Ji Dongqing is a human or a ghost, in the eyes of these people, there is not much difference.

Some of them are even people who have cooperated with Ji Dongqing's enterprise, or even relatives of Ji Dongqing.

Ji Laogada was holding a wine glass at home, with extremely excited eyes. After hearing what his son had said about Ji Dongqing's experience, he specially held a large banquet in the village, and saliva was flying everywhere.

"Did you see that? I just said that Ji Dongqing is not a good guy, Cao, he started yelling after just a few handfuls of money! The Chinese people can't stand it anymore, what the hell are you doing..."

Facing a group of his good friends, Ji Laogada's four or six sentences flew all over the place, and people around him echoed them in various ways.

As for nationality, there is actually no concept in the minds of these rural people. These people have never been out of this one-third of an acre of land in their lives. In most concepts, the United States has the same concept of itself as the big cities.

Ji Dongqing's classmates, especially those who had not benefited from Ji Dongqing, also gathered in the WeChat group at this time.

"Ji Dongqing, a traitor, has finally been punished. He deserves to be punished! He deserves to earn money that is unconscionable and live happily abroad. He deserves to die!"

"Check carefully, Ji Dongqing must have evaded taxes. When he was in college, Ji Dongqing never pulled out a dime!"

Chang Wei, who had not been seen for many years, also showed up at this time. He complained in the group, just like seeing Ji Dongqing doing evil.

"Chang Wei, have you seen Ji Dongqing's foreign green card or passport?"

Several classmates who had a good relationship with Ji Dongqing were no longer willing and stood up directly.

"I haven't seen it, but this is the fact. Are those Internet celebrities so blind? Let me tell you, paralyzing immigrants is a traitor, and it's a traitor! It's a traitor, and it's a traitor..."

Looking at the screen, Chang Wei poured out all the curse words he knew, and soon several people sent him private messages.

"What's going on, Chang Wei? Did Ji Dongqing mess with you?"

Especially the dormitory classmates who have a good relationship with Ji Dongqing. Now everyone is over 30 years old, and they are about to have four pictures, and they almost all understand it.

"You messed with me, why? Cao! To tell you the truth, when I was in college, I was selected as a poor student. Ji Dongqing said I shouldn't be, but in the end, I lost the election. That's enough for me. You're stupid! You're a hypocrite, you're stupid.

paralysis……"

Although it has been more than ten years since he graduated from college, Chang Wei is still brooding about what happened back then! As for whether he should have received the quota for poor students, Chang Wei doesn't care, he only cares about who has hindered him.

Facing the screen, Chang Wei continued to troll, and the WeChat avatars of several people opposite him went dark, and they all left the group and deleted Chang Wei's contact information.

As a result, the time to slap these people in the face soon came. A few days later, Han Xu's interview with Ji Dongqing was posted during the prime time segment. Because of Ji Dongqing's name, the ratings of the program skyrocketed.

"Eh? What is pregnancy poisoning?"

Unlike on the Internet, many people watch Ji Dongqing's interview program because they want to see the truth of the matter, not to vent their emotions.

After hearing about pregnancy poisoning, a group of people hurriedly searched for it, and soon someone posted it in the comment area.

"It turns out that this thing is so serious. According to genetics, it is very likely to be inherited. Is it okay for a father to protect his child?"

"Of course it's no problem, I'm a father too! Paralysis, if my daughter has this disease, I will kowtow to others and be willing to treat her!"

"Yes, the Americans have taken advantage of us for many years. Can't we take advantage of them? How much damage did the Boxer Indemnity inflict on us? How much did we pay in the Korean War? We should get some back!"

"That's right, why can't we collect wool? You're right, support Mr. Ji!"

"That is, as long as the children are healthy, as long as the result is good, it doesn't matter whether the middle method is right or wrong! This is a society that pays attention to results!"

"Filial piety is the first of all good deeds, but the heart does not care about deeds. There are no filial sons in a poor family; sexual immorality is the first, but the deeds do not care about the heart. There are no good people in the world. "Zeng Guang Xian Wen"! Our ancestors have taught us this truth a long time ago. Now,

It has been forgotten by young people, which is sad! Ji Dongqing can only talk about his heart but not his deeds! If we talk about his deeds, do you think there are any good people in this world?!"

Suddenly a commentator posted this sentence, and the entire comment area was silent for several seconds. This message hit everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

Too many ancient people have been castrated, so that people do not understand the essence of the ancient thoughts! Now someone suddenly brings it up, most people realize that they are too shallow compared with the ancients.

With the rapid development of the world, everything from eating to sleeping, even life and death, has been accelerated.

Many people think that everything in the West is right, but looking back? The ancient Chinese people’s thinking on human relations has reached its pinnacle.

Han Xu sat backstage, staring closely at the comment area.
Chapter completed!