Everyone else had left the office, leaving only Shen Jingbin, Zhao Chengning, and Ke Yuan behind, so Zhao Chengning suddenly asked, "Ke Yuan, are any of the people from the Technology Department, and the PR Department left in the office?"
"Most of them have gone on leave, but there are still a few people in charge around."
"Thatâs good then; tell the Technology Department to drop what theyâre doing and to clear up the nonsense floating around on the internet, and get the PR Department to have a chat with Yiju about this incident. I donât wish to see any of this tomorrow."
Ke Yuan grunted in reply.
Now that this incident had come to a close, Zhao Chengning brought Shen Jingbin over to the General Managerâs room where they greeted Zhao Chengan before they left. Having been interrupted, the couple wasnât in the mood to shop anymore, and instead decided to head straight home to rest.
Along the way, Zhao Chengning asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"
Shen Jingbin shook her head. "Even though this whole mess was a bit of a headache, Iâm alright. You look like youâve got bigger troubles though."
"Yiju probably couldnât handle this matter promptly because their staff is on their annual leave. But, that doesnât discount the possibility that someone is intentionally trying to cause trouble. Let me handle this, donât you worry about it," Zhao Chengning replied, casting a sidelong glance at her while he drove. "Does your hand still hurt?"
"My hand?" Shen JIngbin raised her hand and inspected it. It looked youthful and exceedingly beautiful. "It doesnât hurt, and I think that manâs face is hurting a lot more anyway."
Zhao Chengning chuckled, and much of the oppressive atmosphere in the car was dispelled. "Truth be told, even I felt it just from looking at it."
Shen Jingbin solemnly explained herself, "Donât worry, I donât normally hit other people. I was just too angry and couldnât keep my cool."
"Mm. Donât worry; I have every confidence in you. I was just wondering whether Ke Yuan might have been frightened by you."
Shen Jingbin thought back to Zhao Chengningâs refined assistant, and her eyes widened. "Assistant Ke Yuan is a world-wise individual, right?"
Zhao Chengning turned the steering wheel to navigate the curve ahead of them. "Iâm not so sure about that, heâs actually quite timid," He said, the hint of a smile playing at his lips.
Back at the office, Ke Yuan, who was in the middle of a conversation with the PR Department suddenly sneezed.
"... Should I give him a big red packet to make him feel better?"
"Thatâs workable. Give it to me, and Iâll pass it on to him. But, Iâll only accept red packets that contain 5201 or 1314 2 within them."
Shen Jingbin fell silent. Mr Zhao, are you trying to tease me even at a time like this?
As for whether Ke Yuan was timid, well, that remained a mystery. But, he was pretty efficient at what he did. Within less than an hour, Yiju received a fax from the Zhao family, stirring Yijuâs Director into a frenzy as he recalled which Managers from the various departments that had already gone on leave and swiftly deployed the countermeasures that theyâd long since set in place.
On that afternoon, > players found that the hottest two threads on the forums had suddenly disappeared. In fact, even articles that republished these two threads had all gone missing as well.
This was then followed by the Administer of >, whoâd previously declared that he was going to go on annual leave, now pop out of the woodwork and put up two posts on Weibo.
"I was catching up on some Zâs when I was jolted awake by a string of calls. One look was all it took for me to know that shit had hit the fan. It turns out that my beautiful Great Senior Senior was being hazed! F*ck, I wonât stand for this! ã½(ï½Ð´)ã As for a certain OP, all I can say is: are you jelly or are you jelly? Great Senior Sister likes to maintain a low profile in real life, so I didnât reveal much information about her. Little did I expect this to become an excuse for you guys to attack other people! (* ̄O ̄)ã Since thatâs the case, itâs time to call out the big guns. @Special Assistant Ke Yuan. Mighty Assistant, please render divine judgement upon these heathens!"
"The Administratorâs rebuttal: Firstly, the beautiful Senior Sister is playing the role of White Cloud Templeâs disciple in the promotional video; it doesnât mean that sheâs the same person as the Senior Sister in-game. Donât you guys know what an ambassador is? To those players who launch personal attacks against other people you should either apologise, or just kill yourselves. Secondly, I find this trend where people brazenly make fun of how others look completely unacceptable. From now on, threads like these will be deleted on sight. At the same time, do you guys seriously want to talk about beauty in this day and age, where photoshop and plastic surgery run rampant? Sorry, Iâm blind to all of this. (=ï¾Ïï¾)ã (Of course, no one can match my beautiful Senior Sister!)"
The first post was directed towards Nutjob, while the second addressed Shen Jingbin. As people were slightly more interested in Shen Jingbin, the second post was pinned the moment it went up.
The account Ke Yuan registered under was âSpecial Assistant To The Zhao Groupâs CEOâ. Normally, heâd only be involved in sending out some internal circulars to the Zhao Group or things like recruitment notices. But now, the countless onlookers that had followed the Administratorâs ping to Ke Yuanâs account found a very lengthy and eye-catching statement on his front page.
In the end, Ke Yuan and the PR Department had decided that the best way to deal with this was to just reveal Shen Jingbinâs identity and give them all a good slap on the face.
In this day and age, the terms âpretty university girlâ3 and âsecond generation childrenâ4 always carry a negative connotation no matter what context theyâre used in. In particular, attempting to restore a womanâs reputation was a punishingly difficult process. The only way a woman could escape from such a predicament was if she could find a way to turn her title of a âpretty university girlâ into a âmiss perfectâ that had both beauty and brains.
Shen Jingbin was one such person.
While Shen Jingbin was reluctant to reveal herself because she wanted to maintain a low profile, she was even less inclined to suddenly be seen as a caged bird for some unknown reason. Carrying around such a label would be an utter disgrace to herself.
So, when Ke Yuan had called her up to discuss the matter, Shen Jingbin had immediately agreed to reveal her identity.
520 (pinyin: wÇ Ã¨r lÃng) in Mandarin sounds similar to âææä½ â (pinyin: wÇ Ã i nÇ; literally: âI love youâ). â© 1314 (pinyin: yÄ« sÄn yÄ« sì; Cantonese Yale: yÄt sÄam yÄt sei) sounds like âä¸çä¸ä¸â (pinyin: yÄ«shÄngyÄ«shì; Cantonese Yale: yÄt sÄng yÄt sai; literally: âone life one lifetimeâ) meaning âforeverâ and is often used romantically. â© Originally meant to be a phrase that describes youth, beauty, and knowledge. Now, itâs used to describe mistresses, women who use their nudes as collateral for loans, shallow women, gold diggers, and surrogate mothers. â© Children that live off of their parentâs wealth. â©