Strong and powerful

Jiang Yan was surrounded by a group of reporters as soon as she walked out of the gate of Yuanjiang Group after Yuanjiang Group dealt with the matter.

This is also a big gift that Jiang Rui prepared for Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was unprepared. When she first came to the company, there were not so many people chasing her.

The reporters who came this time were obviously more ferocious than the previous ones. This kind of gossip plotted by wealthy families is the hottest section, and it is also the most profitable.

The reporters surrounded Jiang Yan's door, even if Si Yueyue and Zhuo Ping opened the way, it would be difficult for Jiang Yan to leave.

"Excuse me, is it true that you pushed the girlfriend of Lin Mo, the heir of the Lin Group, causing her to have a miscarriage?"

"Then why did you push her? Is it really jealousy as the rumors say? Or is it to suppress the Lin Group."

"Is this incident directly related to Jiang Wenting's imprisonment?"

"Is it because of personal grievances? Or do you like Lin Mo?"

The more questions the media asked, the more outrageous they became. Jiang Yan was surrounded by the sound of cameras taking pictures, as well as tricky questions yelled by reporters.

In a hurry, Jiang Yan only focused on avoiding the reporters who kept bumping into her, not realizing that all the reporters around her joined forces to squeeze Jiang Yan and Si Yue Zhuoping apart.

By the time Jiang Yan realized that something was wrong, she was already far away from the gate of Yuanjiang Group, and she was the only one left facing a group of reporters.

Suddenly, a female reporter in a large T-shirt and black-framed glasses in the crowd pointed behind Jiang Yan and shouted.

"Lin Mo is over there."

In an instant, more than half of the reporters around Jiang Yan were gone, and the female reporter who just yelled took Jiang Yan's hand and ran wildly.

The female reporter turned left and right, stopped at a fork in the road, took off Jiang Yan's jacket involuntarily, threw it on the trash can on the other side, and dragged Jiang Yan to continue running.

When Jiang Yan felt that her lungs were about to explode, the female reporter finally stopped, reached out and stopped a taxi by the side of the road, stuffed Jiang Yan into it, and followed suit.

"Go to Aidu Apartment." The female reporter said out of breath.

Jiang Yan got into the taxi and knew it was safe now. She wanted to ask who the female reporter was, but she kept panting heavily and couldn't speak at all.

"You're not usually busy making money, are you? Your physical fitness is so poor." The female reporter gave Jiang Yan a disgusted look.

"you are?"

Jiang Yan was familiar with the female reporter's voice, but that face looked very strange.

The female reporter took off her black-rimmed glasses, lifted her thick bangs, and tied her hair up.

"Yang Ruo?" If Jiang Yan remembers correctly, it should be this name.

The female reporter nodded.

Aidu Apartment is a well-known cheap apartment in Yezhou City. Although it is cheap, it is not completely full because the conditions inside are really bad.

Even on the highest floor, the lighting is extremely poor, because the area of ​​each room in the room is very small, there are only two rooms, and the public area is very crowded.

The residents inside, as long as they find a job, will move out here soon.

Jiang Yan followed Yang Ruo, watching Yang Ruo open the iron gate in front of her, and the small house at the end was not as big as half of Jiang's bathroom.

It looks cluttered due to the lack of storage space.

"Go in, sit on the sofa for a while now."

Jiang Yan walked into Yang Ruo's house and began to lament the limit of human existence.

Yang Ruo walked into the kitchen, and after half an hour, brought out two bowls and put them in front of Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan's eyes widened, and she stared at the bowl of soup for a long time before realizing that the contents seemed to be blunt.

"I don't know how to cook, so let's eat some quick-frozen wontons in the refrigerator," Yang Ruo said.

Jiang Yan stirred the bowl with a spoon. She had heard of quick-frozen wontons, but had never tasted them.

Are quick-frozen ravioli skins and fillings separated like this?

Jiang Yan didn't know either.

Yang Ruo ignored Jiang Yan, lowered her head and started eating quickly.

Jiang Yan took a sip, and the taste seemed to be okay. Soon, a bowl of ravioli was drained.

Jiang Yan took out a tissue and wiped her mouth.

"Don't you say you are an actor? How did you become a reporter?" Jiang Yan asked curiously.

Yang Ruo glanced at Jiang Yan, and raised her narrow Ruifeng eyes, as if she was blaming Jiang Yan for her ignorance.

"I saw the news on the Internet, and I came here to save you." Yang Ruo said, "Didn't I owe you money before?"

It is true that many people have approached Jiang Yan to touch porcelain in recent years. Although Jiang Yan understands it, it is not easy to be considerate of the other party's deliberate plans, and she will give some.

But this is the first one to come back and pay back the money.

Yang Ruo coughed, and said ahead of Jiang Yan, "I saved your life, and I have paid back 20."

"You seem to be very experienced?" Jiang Yan didn't care about money.

Recalling Yang Ruo's smooth operation just now, he looked very skilled.

"I was also blocked by reporters every day, and I gradually found out the experience." Yang Ruo said.

Jiang Yan looked around Yang Ruo's small living space. It was hard to imagine that she had been surrounded by reporters before.

Yang Ruo scratched her head: "That was a long time ago, and something happened later."

Jiang Yan glanced at Yang Ruo, her eyes were full of curiosity about her.

Yang Ruo is extremely beautiful, and Jiang Yan has high vision, but she can't find any faults with Yang Ruo's face at all, it has her own characteristics, not too exaggerated, and is extremely recognizable.

Whether it is from Yang Ruo's own conditions or the money she got from Jiang Yan, it is enough for her to change to a better living environment instead of continuing to nest in this small place.

After Jiang Yan had eaten, she called Zhuo Ping to pick her up.

While waiting for Zhuo Ping, Yang Ruo kept telling Jiang Yan how to adjust her mentality in the midst of cyber violence.

Jiang Yan listened carefully, but she was more curious about what Yang Ruo had experienced before.

"Have you been subjected to cyber violence before?" Jiang Yan asked with a frown.

Yang Ruo froze for a moment, then nodded, "That's all happened before."

Jiang Yan has little contact with the entertainment industry. In her impression, celebrities seem to be more prone to cyber violence.

"Because of what?" When Jiang Yan asked this sentence, she was taken aback. She didn't know why, but she was so curious about Yang Ruo.

"It's just a little thing, offended a big guy in the circle, and that's how it ended."

Yang Ruo smiled wryly, obviously not wanting to continue talking.

Although Jiang Yan was curious, she also respected Yang Ruo and didn't ask the bottom line.

It won't be troublesome for her to check these things by herself when she goes back.