Chapter 132 Go cry while holding the corpse



A statement from GR Group has sparked a new wave of controversy online.

Jiang Yue inadvertently let slip the news of her divorce during a live stream. Whether they knew her in real life or were online viewers, they all subconsciously felt that Jiang Yue had been forced out of the picture.

They tacitly agreed that Jiang Yue was just another joke who was looked down upon and suffered from both sides.

She married into a wealthy family, not because they were from a similar social class.

In recent years, I haven't seen many of them, and none of them have had a good ending.

Inequality in status is destined to fail to earn respect, unless one can truly live a life devoid of dignity and integrity.

Anyone with a modicum of self-respect would not stoop to fawning over someone who looks down on them for ten years straight.

The staff at the TV station, including those who had been angered by Jiang Yue in the past and her competitors in the industry, hadn't even had a few minutes to feel happy before this cold statement poured a bucket of cold water on them.

One by one, those who were about to stir up trouble immediately gave up their plans.

The wording in the statement is still unclear to outsiders.

This is not only a warning to those who cause trouble and hurl insults, but also a subtle reminder to others that Jiang Yue is still someone you cannot mess with.

It has to be said that some people are just born lucky.

Having a pretty face is enough to make a husband devoted to her, and no matter how much she acts up, someone will always come to clean up her messes.

Some people within the TV station had reservations. Despite having little contact with Jiang Yue at work, they were prejudiced against her.

I can't quite put my finger on whether it's jealousy or not.

I'm jealous that her show suddenly became popular, and I'm jealous that everything she does goes smoothly for her.

"There are very few people like her who are willing to go all out these days."

"If you have money, you can hire online trolls to whitewash your image. You can really make sure no one knows your rise to power."

"Besides, the high ratings of this show aren't her achievement, are they? We've worked at the station for so many years, and the ratings of a show aren't something any star can achieve on their own. Who is she? And her fans are really shameless, shamelessly patting themselves on the back, as if all the credit is hers and the show can't function without her."

In the office, everyone was talking at once, but without exception, they all kept their voices low, afraid of being overheard by the boss.

In the past, everyone shared a common hatred for the enemy and worked together against them.

No one would say a good word about Jiang Yue, but in the past few months, for some reason, someone has been quietly speaking up for her from the sidelines.

"Sister Chen, this show was indeed initially attracted to the audience because of her."

"Yes, I remember too. The first live stream was when Jiang Yue was at home. I think the Zhou family member also appeared on camera. I can't remember clearly, but even if there was no video, there should have been sound."

The imperial family and nobles, the powerful and influential in the capital.

He doesn't really like exposing his privacy on camera, and he was able to accommodate his wife and cooperate with such a low-quality show at the time, so it's unlikely that it was a contractual marriage as the outside world claims.

This Ms. Chen is Qin Qin's college roommate.

After graduating, I joined a television station and gradually rose to become a producer of morning news programs over the past few years.

Her prejudice against Jiang Yue existed as early as the day Jiang Yue and Zhou Ji got married.

Even now, she still feels that Jiang Yue stole her love back then. If Qin Qin hadn't taken the initiative to withdraw and hadn't insisted on marrying into the Zhou family, how could Jiang Yue have gotten the chance to take her place?

There are too many cases of wealthy families keeping their children and abandoning their mothers.

Sister Chen said coldly, "Do you know more, or do I? She was never a good person to begin with. You were bribed after eating some snacks she bought?"

"Let's stick to the facts. Teacher Jiang is a really nice person," the little girl muttered.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you."

*

It took Jiang Yue a long time to find out that GR had posted a statement for her online and even sued some haters.

She felt something strange, like a flower about to bloom in the damp soil of spring, but unable to break free from the last thin layer of soil.

With her eyelids lowered, the feeling of being protected by Zhou Ji was truly indescribable.

She didn't understand, why?

If she were still Mrs. Zhou, then this would be something Zhou Ji should do; it would be his duty.

But since they were getting a divorce, there was no need for him to do something so thankless. Jiang Yue wouldn't go out of her way to thank him.

Because she can handle it herself.

The little girl sat on the sofa, resting her chin on her hand, and thought seriously for a long time.

At some point, I finally understood.

Is Zhou Ji... in love with her? Is that why he's doing all this to please her?

So what does he want in return? Equal love? Or some other condition?

Jiang Yue understood a principle from a young age: what is free is often the most expensive; things that seem to come without any cost often end up costing the most.

So, Jiang Yue took the initiative to contact Zhou Ji, typing earnestly on her phone and asking her seriously: "What do you want from me?"

Paying a fee is not enough; love is essential.

She didn't have much money; she certainly wasn't as rich as Zhou Ji, who could afford to spend money like water.

Love, she blinked, then suddenly looked confused, and a question popped into her head—what is this thing?

Zhou Ji replied with a question mark: [?]

However, he almost immediately guessed her strange thought process, and the seemingly righteous man explained in a serious tone: "I'm just protecting my own reputation."

Jiang Yue felt relieved after seeing this message.

Don't even think about taking anything from her.

Don't even think about getting her to go to jail!

Jiang Yue had never experienced palace intrigue, but she felt that all the TV dramas and books she had watched, as well as the ever-read Sun Tzu's Art of War, were enough for her to use her wits and courage to fight against Zhou Ji.

But I'm not Mrs. Zhou anymore.

These words, seemingly gentle, are like ice in winter, piercing a man's heart.

Jiang Yue recently learned how to use emojis. She sent Zhou Ji a panda emoji and said, "Don't make the same mistake again. Remember to have your legal department fix it."

A long time passed.

It should take at least half a minute.

Jiang Yue received Zhou Ji's reply, a concise line: "You are still Mrs. Zhou."

Perhaps she has intuition and isn't so oblivious to feelings.

She cleverly chose to maintain a superficial peace with Zhou Ji by pretending to be naive. She had learned her lesson in this regard before. Back then, she had stubbornly refused to agree to the marriage with Zhou Fuwei, which eventually exhausted Zhou Fuwei's patience and forced her father to affix the imperial seal to the pre-written decree of marriage.

Looking at the words, Jiang Yue thought smugly, "When I return to Jiang Kingdom, he'll carry the corpse to find his Mrs. Zhou."

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