Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhiyuan was completely stunned.

Luckily for you...

This matter has become so serious that he needs to ask for blessings.

Mrs. Moya next to her was also full of worry in her eyes, "Zhiyuan..."

Lin Zhiyuan waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm fine."

People are able to resist pressure, and any setbacks in front of him are like mountain peaks. If you turn over it, you will be fine.

He opened the web page of the phone and continued to scroll down.

The entire page was filled with all kinds of insulting and repelling words.

[Whatever is said about freedom of speech is simply false!Just to trick us into voting for him! 】

【The kind of words his daughter can say must be what he often said in private,】

[It's true to the face and the back, the real hypocrite! 】

Lin Zhiyuan slid down the screen, the more he looked down, the more gloomy his face became, and his eyes were almost black enough to drip water.

Mrs. Mo Ya took the initiative to come over, reached out and pressed the phone in Lin Zhiyuan's hand.

"Zhiyuan, don't look at it."

Lin Zhiyuan pushed away Mrs. Moya's arm, "I want to keep looking down, these words must be something I have to face."

Mrs. Mo Ya's eyes were filled with resentment, but she knew it too.

Now that this kind of thing has happened, we must stand up and clarify, and we must continue to go down.

Last night, the two of them kept calling Lin Tian, ​​but no one answered the phone. She thought that if it was really what Mo Siting said, even if it was an emergency public relations, there would be nothing she could do.

Perhaps, she still held a little hope in her heart.

Perhaps, Lin Tian would not say that.

However, reality still slapped her loudly in the face.

Lin Zhiyuan had already summoned his subordinate team to come up with suggestions.

However, the incident happened suddenly, they never thought that this incident would ruin a person so ruthlessly.

You know, a person who was originally a nearly perfect presidential candidate is now in front of everyone, with pots of sewage splashed on his body, and it can't be washed clean. These are two extremes.

"I think this matter, let's stand up and clarify it! Anyway, the people from Jiang Zhendong's side did the car accident. If it's a big deal, let's kill the fish and break the net."

Jiang Zhendong is Lin Zhiyuan's strongest competitor, and he is also the suspect in this car accident.

However, after all, there is no evidence, so even if it is inferred, it is an inference made among ourselves.

"Now that the news is still rising, there must be someone behind the scenes who is fueling the flames. This person is [-]% Jiang Zhendong."

"Yes, I think so too."

"Now we have been forced to this point. If we don't fight back, I'm afraid Jiang Zhendong will really get his wish!"

"He's about to get his wish now!"

One of them took out the laptop in his hand, and the screen turned to the two of them, "Look, this morning, the number of votes in two regions has surpassed."

When everyone saw it, the expressions on their faces were not good-looking.

During the heated discussion, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

Everyone immediately fell silent.

After all, what they said was aimed at Lin Zhiyuan, if someone said it, then...

Standing at the door were two people, a man and a woman.

The woman was wearing a white shirt, skirt, and a khaki trench coat, and behind her was a man in a black casual suit.

Someone recognized it immediately.

This person is none other than Qiao Zhinuan and Mo Siting, who were popular in the newspaper some time ago!
Moreover, they also know that Miss Qiao has indeed been getting closer to the Lin Mansion recently.

Lin Zhiyuan stood up, "Zhi Nuan, you..."

Qiao Zhinuan took the initiative to come over, "Uncle Lin, I have read the newspaper, and I have a few words to say to you."

When several politicians heard this, they said one after another: "It's about this matter, so if you have anything to say, you might as well say it face to face."

"Yes, let's talk face to face, and let us all listen."

These are people with some influence in the political world, Lin Zhiyuan was afraid that Qiao Zhinuan would be timid, so he said, "No, it's better..."

Before Lin Zhiyuan could finish speaking, someone interrupted him: "Zhiyuan, anyway, you're going to relay it to us in the end. Since you have to say it sooner or later, why not say it all at once, so that we can all refer to it."

Qiao Zhinuan said directly: "Okay, I will say it here, so that all uncles and uncles can listen to it and see if my words are feasible."

Her attitude is neither humble nor overbearing, well organized, and she does not appear timid.

Mrs. Moya called a servant to come over and move two chairs for them to sit down.

Qiao Zhinuan put his hands down on the table, "I don't know what the emergency public relations strategy you discussed just now is?"

Lin Zhiyuan's secretary said: "First, clarify the 'president' matter, and second, pull out the car accident and push Jiang Zhendong out."

These words beautify the righteous indignation of those people just now.

Qiao Zhinuan shook his head.

"Go out to clarify now, will anyone listen? In this case, people will say that they are arrogant."

"Then let this matter continue to ferment? Let them pour dirty water on Zhiyuan?"

"No, of course not at will. This matter needs to be clarified, but it is not for this matter, and the person who clarifies should definitely not be Uncle Lin." Qiao Zhinuan opened a newspaper in his hand, "This is today's The front page headlines of the morning society page."

Everyone gathered to take a look.

The bold black and bold headline: [At 5:28 this morning in city C, an earthquake of magnitude 6 occurred]

Below are some pictures of houses collapsed and many people displaced by the disaster.

"An earthquake... What does this have to do with our current black material?"

Qiao Zhinuan said: "As an ordinary citizen, what I like most when voting for the president is that the other party can bring citizens a sense of security and responsibility, rather than unwarranted political battles. At this time, too much words will only make When people feel bored, it will only make people think that this person does not have a big heart, only a small heart."

Mrs. Mo Ya immediately understood what Qiao Zhinuan meant, and she said loudly, "Yes, I also agree with Zhinuan's suggestion, Zhiyuan, you should immediately go to the disaster area for disaster relief!"

Everyone woke up like a dream.

Yup!

This is a great opportunity!

After everyone understood, the way they looked at Qiao Zhinuan had changed, from disdain to admiration.

The woman's mind was clear, and there was a calm air about her.

"Then what you said just now, as for the clarification now, how should it be clarified, and who will clarify it?"

Qiao Zhinuan smiled slightly, clasped his hands together, "Of course it's me."