Chapter 561 Moving the Factory Back

Let's dig into Ji Wan's past, maybe there's something shocking. I don't believe she doesn't have a story behind her beauty.

These comments are like drops of ink trying to stain a clear pond.

The internet trolls were well-trained and quickly occupied the front row of the comment section, creating the illusion that Ji Wan's reputation had taken a sharp turn for the worse.

Zhao Xiyue was scrolling through her phone proudly, as if she had already seen the scene of Ji Wan being cursed by thousands of people.

However, she wasn't happy for more than ten minutes.

The wind direction has changed.

And it changed in a way she had never expected, like a tsunami.

"What's wrong with you? The husband has money, is happy to spend it on his wife, and is happy to listen to his wife. Are you jealous? If you're jealous, go find a national husband yourself."

"This is hilarious! I'm an employee of the Chi Group. I just signed my contract today, and the benefits are clearly spelled out in black and white. Some people have been on the knees for too long and can't stand seeing conscientious domestic companies stand up."

"You're talking about digging up dirt on me. Do you mind digging up dirt just because you live by the sea? Ji Wan saved the galaxy before marrying President Chi, but what about you? Even if you smash your keyboard, it won't change the fact that you're a loser."

"Sisters, the organized black thugs are here. Everyone, be alert. Protect our sister Fang Wan."

"#Chiwan Couple yyds# Start trending. Don't let these monsters pollute the square."

The real netizens, those working people whose hopes were ignited by the Chi family’s high welfare, and those passers-by who were sincerely supporting the CP, their fighting power instantly exploded.

They don't need any organization at all. They can defeat those well-trained navy troops with their sincere feelings.

Every time the internet trolls post a sarcastic comment, there are immediately dozens or even hundreds of rebuttals full of positive energy and genuine feelings.

Some people even started to investigate those water army accounts.

"I've seen this account before. It was him who hacked that little celebrity last time."

"What era is it now? Why are you still engaging in such low-level trolling? Do you think we netizens are fools?"

Zhao Xiyue's smile froze on her face.

She watched helplessly as the internet trolls she had hired at great expense were scolded by angry netizens, and their accounts were reported and banned one after another.

Instead of bringing bad luck to Ji Wan, topics like #Feeling sorry for Ji Wan# and #Support the national couple# became new trending searches.

"Trash. A bunch of trash."

Zhao Xiyue was so angry that she smashed her phone hard on the expensive carpet.

The phone was safe and sound, but her heart was broken.

At this time, the leader of the navy called nervously.

"Ms. Zhao, this deal...we can't do it."

"Ji Wan's passerby team is too strong. It's like an iron wall. Our people were beaten back as soon as they showed up, and hundreds of accounts were damaged. I'll refund you the money, please find another one."

Before Zhao Xiyue could get angry, the other party hung up the phone in a hurry, fearing that he would be angered.

"ah--!"

Zhao Xiyue let out an unwilling scream, her chest heaving violently.

She couldn't figure it out.

Why?

Why is Ji Wan always so lucky?

Why is the whole world on her side?

Zhao Xiyue clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of resentment.

Ji Wan...

This time, you're lucky.

But our account is not over yet.

The smoke of war on the Internet has cleared, and Ji Wan's popularity among passers-by has not only not collapsed, but has become even more indestructible.

The battle was over before the Chi Group’s public relations department even had time to get involved.

Inside the villa, Ji Wan was curled up on the sofa with a soft cashmere blanket on his feet, scrolling through the cute comments on his phone, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Chi Wenyan, look, netizens are really awesome."

She handed the phone to the man who was processing documents next to her and said, "They say ours is a fairy tale love, yyds."

Chi Wenyan put down the tablet, a gentle smile appeared in his deep eyes. He leaned over and gave Ji Wan a light kiss on the forehead.

"Well, we are."

His voice was low and melodious, with a reassuring power.

At this moment, Chi Wenyan's personal cell phone suddenly rang.

The caller ID showed an unfamiliar overseas number.

He frowned slightly, answered the phone, and his voice returned to his usual cold voice.

"explain."

The person on the other end of the phone was reporting something in a foreign language at a very fast speed.

Ji Wan saw that Chi Wenyan's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the tenderness in his eyes was replaced by an icy coldness.

It was a sharp attack that was poisoned, causing her heart to jump inexplicably.

"Get it clean."

Chi Wenyan spat out four words coldly.

"I don't want this incident to cause any waves in the country."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and threw it aside.

The atmosphere in the entire living room became stagnant because of this phone call.

"What happened?" Ji Wan sat up straight and looked at him worriedly.

The coldness around Chi Wenyan disappeared instantly. He turned his head and looked at Ji Wan again, and the deep sea-like tenderness returned to his eyes.

He reached out and held her slightly cold hand in his palm.

"Remember? The policeman who deliberately caused trouble for you in that country last time?"

Ji Wan's pupils shrank slightly.

How could she forget that bully whose face was full of arrogance and prejudice?

"he……"

Ji Wan's heart was in suspense.

Chi Wenyan's tone was flat and without a trace of emotion, as if he was stating a trivial matter.

"He's dead. Found dead on the street in Skid Row this morning."

Ji Wan's breathing stopped for a moment.

Dead?

That living person just died like that?

Her head was buzzing. The arrogant face of the policeman and Chi Wenyan's calm eyes at the moment were intertwined, forming a strange impact.

"How did he die?" Her voice was a little dry.

"The initial report from the local police is that it was a street fight and he was hit by a stray bullet."

Chi Wenyan's fingertips gently stroked the back of her hand, comforting her.

"The crime scene was a mess, and we couldn't find the murderer. You know, in places like that, people die every day for unknown reasons."

He paused and added.

"So, the case has been hastily concluded."

It was ended in a hurry.

These four words were like a key, instantly unlocking a taboo in Ji Wan's mind.

She suddenly looked up and stared into Chi Wenyan's eyes, trying to see something from them.

But in those deep eyes, there was nothing but heartache and comfort for her.

It was so clean that it made her feel uneasy.

Chi Wenyan held her in his arms, his chin resting on the top of her head, his voice low and powerful.

"Wanwan, don't be afraid."

"I told you, from now on, no one can bully you anymore."

"None of them, no."

His embrace was warm and solid, making people feel safe as always.

But this time, Ji Wan heard a bloody and unquestionable arrogance in his words.