The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Zhang Pan stroked his face that had been slapped and shouted, "Han Feng! You had the ability to do it, but now you don't have the courage to admit it? ”

"Why do you accuse me? This is all a good thing you did yourself, I'm afraid that because the deeds are exposed, you want to beat a rake. ”

Han Feng's face was gloomy, and there was a light of disappointment in his eyes to hide his weakness.

"Heh, it's clear that you said that today's affairs are all handed over to you, don't worry about me, I think it's to make me a scapegoat, right?" The more he spoke, the more excited Zhang Pan's tone became.

There was some commotion in the crowd around them.

Inadvertently, Han Feng met Jiang Yucheng's gaze.

Thinking of the warning before entering the market, my heart became more and more panicked, this felt like a flood, and there was no other way but to desperately block it.

But he can't show his cowardice, it's nothing to lose a Zhang Pan, as long as he survives today, no one can defeat him.

Han Feng forced himself to calm down, squinted his eyes and smiled, "What evidence do you have?" Framing others is subject to legal responsibility. ”

There was a hint of menace in the words.

Of course Zhang Pan understood what he meant, but she had done so much for Han Feng, the other party turned his face and didn't recognize people, and didn't drag Han Feng into the water, how could she be willing?

"Evidence? Do you want me to shake it out today, so that the media will not run in vain. ”

Although Zhang Pan was already on the verge of rage, after all, she didn't think that her loyalty would be exchanged for his ruthlessness, but she tried her best to keep her sanity.

Someone began to discuss, and boldly even let Han Feng hear the conversation.

"Who would believe it?" Han Feng deliberately glanced around, and an eye knife flew by, suppressing those strange voices.

"What's more, you deceived me in the first place!"

"You said that these manuscripts were all from you, so I was willing to let you be your secretary, who knew that there was plagiarism? You said you had a way to prove your innocence, so I brought you here. "His voice is sonorous and powerful, and it feels credible.

The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere froze for a while.

A burst of applause suddenly broke the silent air, and everyone was still surprised which one was bold, and when they looked at the source of the sound, they found that it was Jiang Yucheng, the owner.

"It's funny." Jiang Yucheng had a smile on his face, as if he had just watched a wonderful scene.

"Miss Zhang's plagiarism is true, isn't it true that Mr. Han did a bad thing?"

Han Feng secretly reminded himself to be careful, and said in a normal tone: "What do you mean?"

"Mr. Han is a noble person, it doesn't hurt for me to remind you."

Jiang Yucheng smiled and asked people to turn on the projector, and several pictures immediately appeared on the huge screen.

The media turned their heads to look and found that it was several emails sent by Han Feng, and the content was without exception to smear Lin Ru at a high price.

"It's just impersonating my email account, what reason is there to think it's me?"

"I guess Mr. Han won't admit it, there is still a gift for Mr. Han and everyone present."

The conversation between the two men sounded in the hall through the player, and one of them seemed to be Han Feng's voice.

"This is also the voice of someone pretending to be Mr. Han?"

Suddenly, Han Feng couldn't think of anything to justify, and let the sound of the call continue to play, his face gloomy, like a dark cloud before the wind and rain in midsummer.

The media caught the change in his expression, and the "click" of the shooting was endless.

Jiang Yucheng was very satisfied with the development of the situation, looked at the embarrassed Han Feng, and continued: "I am the one who has received a summons from the court, if Mr. Han feels that he has been framed by me, he can sue and accompany him to the end."

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, then frowned, snorted coldly and left angrily, bumping into someone else's shoulder before leaving, and didn't bother to apologize.

Zhang Pan hesitated in place for a while, knowing that he couldn't stay, so he left the scene.

Most of the media coverage is to gain popularity, and the rest is easy to do.

Jiang Yucheng cleared his throat and said sharply: "The truth of the matter is clear, I hope you will report today's events truthfully, if you don't disappoint me, it is not impossible to withdraw the lawsuit."

After the reception, because of Jiang Yucheng's words, the trend of public opinion changed again.

It is difficult to win a lawsuit with the family, and at most you can only lose both.

So a few days later, Zhang Pan replaced Lin Ru and became the hot spot of a new round of public opinion criticism, and the hot search ranking on Weibo remained high.

And Zhang Pan, who left that day, could no longer return to Han Feng calmly, and came to his small rental house again.

She thought she could get rid of her previous nightmare and start a new life, but fate sent her back to square one.

Zhang Pan unscrewed the dusty doorknob, glad that he hadn't lost the key yet.

In this fifty or sixty square meter room, there are only basic furniture, and even the TV set is bought by herself after making money.

The snow-white walls have long been covered with a layer of dust, cobwebs can be seen everywhere in the corners, and in some places there are confetti that can't be dropped.

She crouched down and hugged herself, sobbing quietly.

Obviously things are going in a good direction, why is this happening? What exactly is going wrong?

finally met Han Feng, thinking that he would just walk on the road, but now he is in a deep quagmire.

Why can Lin Ru enjoy the life of being cared for, being a flower in a greenhouse, but she has to calculate her life every day.

Counting others, but also counting yourself.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and a page fell across her face.

This became the fuse for her to vent.

She tore off the page and crumpled it as if she were her own enemy.

She swept away the objects on the nearby table, crackling for a while.

But Zhang Pan always felt that something was constantly surging up in his heart.

She wanted to destroy more.

She hurriedly ran to the room and tore up a few private photos of Han Feng like crazy.

She secretly filmed it.

One of the few good and bright.

When everything fell silent, she began to cry.

Lin Ru, these things that should have belonged to me are all going to be returned by you!

What you can have, I should have.

Suddenly, there was a loud knock at the door.

Did Han Feng know that he was wrong and came to me?

With a hint of anticipation, she hurried to the door, and before she could get closer, she heard the reporter's voice.

"Miss Zhang, we would like to interview you if you are ashamed of this? Do you regret it now? ”

"Miss Zhang, we are "Scoop", interview your opinion, please give an explanation to the public."

When the sound of "Miss Zhang" came overwhelmingly, Zhang Pan's heart fell to the bottom.

"Get out!" When things got worse and worse, she couldn't care about PR anymore.

People outside heard voices inside, louder noises, and rushed to interview her.

Zhang Pan was worried about being kicked away, so he quickly moved the table to the door to block it, and moved everything he could move to press on the table.

After doing this, she was exhausted.