Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
She frantically deleted that Weibo post but unfortunately, it was obvious that she was trying to cover up.
In this short period of time, the post that she posted had been screenshotted and saved by many people who then circulated it on the Internet fervently.
The netizens were all gossiping incessantly.
—— [Wow~ I bet five cents that she’s going to explain that her account got hacked later]
——[Oh my God, oh my God, Jiang Yun’er is actually such a person? I really can’t tell…]
——[I’m laughing so hard. She and her husband ended up selling only over a hundred bottles while Xiang Yi managed to drive the sales volume of the vermicelli up to over 100,000 packets. This comparison is going to drive someone mad~]
…
Twenty minutes later.
Jiang Yun’er bit the bullet and posted a PR statement that her management team came up with for her.
[@JiangYuner:]: [Copy text attached below]
Sorry, I had no intention to take up any PR resources. My assistant just took my phone away just now without my permission and posted those inappropriate texts. I have fired the assistant and I hereby apologize to all of you. *emoji with palms together* *emoji with palms together*]
As soon as the statement was posted, the comment section was full of netizens enjoying the gossip.
——[Hahahaha Jiang Yun’er is my source of happiness today!]
—— [Dear, I suggest that you first delete the first few words]
——[This is too perfunctory, isn’t it? Not to mention that the statement was written by someone else, is it so difficult to just tag Xiang Yi’s account and mention her in the statement? I really don’t see any sincerity in this]
…
Even if Jiang Yun’er reacted and deleted the first few words, it was already too late.
Her image in the eyes of netizens instantly collapsed within one day.
…
On the other hand, Xiang Yi actually received another red packet from Joyful Snail Vermicelli.
The representative said that the money was meant for cat food for Xiao Naofu.
Ah Nan was shocked after seeing the amount.
Brands would usually send separate red packets to their endorses as a token of appreciation when they’re happy with their performance.
However, it’s not often that they are as generous as Joyful Snail Vermicelli.
“But on second thought, it’s justifiable…” Ah Nan sighed, “This brand has now shot to fame.”
The long-term impact on the brand is something more important than the short-term results and sales achieved during livestream sales sessions.
Xiang Yi transferred all the money to Xiao Naofu.
Xiao Naofu was watching cartoons on the tablet. When it saw the message in the notification bar, Xiao Naofu thought to itself sinisterly, ‘Can I rely on this to make money to provide for that silly woman and Little Xiji?’
‘As for Shi Sui, that dog of a man… Hah, he does not deserve it!’
At this moment, Xiang Feng’s loud voice came from the door of the living room.
“Xiao Naofu, Little Xiji, I’m back! Did you guys miss me? Mwacks, come let me carry you…”
Xiao Naofu glanced at him in disdain and covered its ears with its tiny paws, pretending to be deaf.
Little Xiji dashed towards Xiang Feng’s feet and circled twice around it in exchange for a can of meat.
Xiang Feng thought he could stroke Little Xiji but as soon as he reached out his hand, Little Xiji picked up the can and left, while wagging its tail. It then handed the can to Xiao Naofu.
Xiang Feng was speechless.
‘They really get along well.’
“Uncle, you’re back.” Xiang Yi closed the book she was holding and blinked. She asked, “Are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat?”
Xiang Feng touched his stomach and said, “I want to eat some junk food.”
Xiang Yi made an “OK” and said, “I’ll arrange for it.”
Xiang Feng followed her into the kitchen, and while helping her, he told the story of his encounter a few minutes ago, as if he were doing a crosstalk. “There was an old woman who showed her back to me and wanted to take a ride in my car!”
The netizens who were watching the livestream instantly became interested.
Isn’t this the beginning of a Domineering CEO?
Surprisingly, the next thing Xiang Feng said was…
“Tsk, her back was so fair.. It’s such a pity that she’s not going for cupping therapy!”
