Chapter 50

Stir up the water and let them fight among themselves

"Also, the person who leaked the information to Zhao Minghui obviously had evil intentions. She must have known that the true identity of Comrade B in the story could not be exposed, so she used this guessing game to arouse the curiosity of the audience and then let the real owner go to the newspaper office... She was clearly using him as a stepping stone. Even if he was exposed, it would have nothing to do with her."

The lotus flower is very sharp.

The Master and Zhao Minghui who were present became more and more terrified as they listened.

The director was unaware of the inside story and treated the matter as a normal matter during the review. Once the military region was involved... he would be guilty of lax management.

It was not until this moment that Zhao Minghui came to his senses.

No wonder when Xu Mindong warned her, her eyes were like ice chips, revealing a cold and sharp edge. It turned out that from the very beginning, this bad woman had been using her, Zhao Minghui, as a gun.

She was shaking with anger.

"Okay, okay, Comrade Hu, don't worry, I'll be there at 8 o'clock tonight..."

"Master, there's no rush. You can make a decision in three days."

Hu Ouhua left calmly.

As soon as she left, the director got extremely angry, terminated Zhao Minghui's work, asked her to go home and reflect on her mistakes, and notified her to come back to work again.

That night, Director Wang attended a drinking party. While they were drinking, an old leader patted him on the shoulder and said, "Little Wang, you should be steady in what you do. You are holding a double-edged sword in your hand. Don't test the bottom line of the military region easily."

Director Wang wiped his sweat frequently when he heard this.

He regretted it deeply.

It was just a short entertainment show on the 8 o'clock drama, only 20 minutes in total. Could it have ruined his bright future?

All day long.

The lotus flowers seemed to have disappeared completely.

Those who know her and those who don’t know her have never seen her.

It was not until three days later that Huouhua appeared in a TV interview program.

The host asked: "Comrade Hu Ouhua, how did you get involved in this digital competition?"

"My math teacher, Mr. Sun, recommended it to me. He told me to find Professor Bo from Beijing University after I came to Beijing. I was also worried that I was not qualified. It was during a math competition I participated in some time ago that Professor Bo accidentally saw my test paper..."

"Professor Bo said you were the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Ningcheng, but I've never heard you mention it."

"That's not important."

…

During the interview, Hu Ouhua, who was wearing loose clothes and had her long hair casually tied behind her head, had a trace of fatigue on her delicate face, and it was obvious that she had not rested for several days.

The host also invited Professor Bo to the stage. He praised Hu Ouhua highly and joked that if Hu Ouhua liked his son, he could use this method to retain talent.

Professor Bo's son, Bo Laizhuo, is a young and promising scientist at the Missile Research and Development Center. He is not only handsome, but also the most respected rising star among Kyoto University students.

After the TV program was broadcast, it was like a spark that could start a prairie fire.

"What the hell, didn't the newspaper say that this lesbian is a slut, greedy for fame and fortune, and not a good person? Even Professor Bo personally came out to calm her down, how did I get deceived?"

"Maya, you can't splash dirty water like this, it's so cruel."

"I would like to ask this coquettish girl, is she jealous of Comrade Hu? He works for the radio station and has been reported in the newspapers. How can she have the nerve to do this?"

"I'm crazy, I'm crazy. It must be my fault for not having enough education. I'm being led by the nose by others."

"Fortunately, Comrade Hu participated in scientific research, otherwise such a good female comrade would have been harmed."

When the reversal came quickly and violently, the lily of the valley appeared openly on the street and was recognized at a glance.

"Hey, isn't this Comrade Hu?"

Several of the ladies excitedly made groundhog noises.

Others also gathered around her and kept apologizing to her for their previous recklessness.

At this time, an elderly grandmother saw that her white shirt was torn and said distressedly, "Girl, why are you wearing such torn clothes?"

Hu Ouhua cheered secretly for the old lady.

She didn't mean to distress the dress, it was torn by a nail accidentally.

"Grandma, what the newspapers and the radio station said is right. I come from a poor family. My family of six depends on my father alone to cook. My mother made a mistake and went to jail half a year ago. I couldn't bear to see my old father sad, so I started working early to ease the burden on the family..." Hu Ouhua lowered her head and looked docile.

As she spoke, she shed silent hot tears.

This scene is extremely heartbreaking.

He is so young, a good student, capable, and filial...how come someone splashed such dirty water on him?

"Don't be afraid, girl. We are not bad people. If you have any difficulties, just tell grandma. I have some old fabrics at home that you can use. I will give them to you."

"Yes, yes, I still have some stationery that my son doesn't use at home."

"I have a piano that I don't use."

Perhaps out of guilt, or perhaps out of respect for her talent, many people want to donate to the self-reliant and good girl Hu Ouhua.

Until then, an old lady asked casually: "Girl, did you offend that little girl?"

Hu Ouhua turned her face away.

Her tears flowed in large drops, and then, as if she could no longer hold them back, she held her face and cried bitterly. No one who was crying had any sympathy for her, and everyone came forward to comfort her.

Her eyes were red from crying. She slowly raised her head and looked at her aunt gratefully and said, "Auntie, my mother and sister wanted to sell me to a half-disabled man with moles all over his face. I didn't agree. She and the Yang family, together... sob... sob..."

After everyone heard this, they were all filled with indignation.

"People's hearts are not the same as they used to be. People's hearts are not the same as they used to be."

"Mothers are really cruel."

"There is not a single good person in this Yang family, they are all rubbish."

The wind direction suddenly reversed.

Gradually, some people came forward to reveal that Yang Jiaojiao and Zhao Minghui were good sisters who teamed up to harm Comrade Hu Ouhua who was at odds with them...

When the news came out, newspapers and radio stations panicked.

Only then did they realize what a rock they had hit.

Director Wang called Zhao Minghui back without hesitation and asked her to apologize sincerely to Hu Ouhua together with Xu Mindong before the 8 o'clock news program.

In the current situation, Zhao Minghui is like a rat crossing the street, and everyone is shouting and beating him.

Director Wang found Xu Mindong and said politely, "Comrade Xu Mindong, you made a mistake of principle this time and should have resigned from your position. But for your father's sake, you will write scripts in Taiwan from now on."

There is no need to go to the stage.

Xu Mindong was so angry that he slammed the table and shouted: "It's not my fault. It has nothing to do with me."

Pop.

Director Wang was also furious.

He roared, "You are too self-righteous. Do you think you can slander others and frame innocent people without having to show up? What kind of place is a radio station? Do you think it is okay for you to mess around and take revenge?"

"But I—"

Director Wang threw out a notebook and said, "Read it yourself."

Xu Mindong didn't understand what was going on, so she opened the notebook and scanned it. It recorded the entire process of how people in Taiwan heard her instigating Zhao Minghui, including the new method of using letters instead of names.

The more she looked, the more chilled she became.

The more I look at it, the colder it gets.

She knew every name there, and everyone was very nice to her, but she didn't expect that they were all sweet-talkers, saying one thing in front of her and another behind her back.

"Okay, okay, can't I just stop doing it?" Xu Mindong ran away crying.

She won't quit.

Even if she leaves the radio station, with her abilities and the Xu family's background, would she still be afraid of a cheap outsider?