"This time, even if you don't die, I'll skin you alive!!"
creak—
The door was pushed open.
Grandpa Qi is old and goes to bed early; he's already asleep by now.
After Yu Anping and others waited until Old Master Qi fell asleep, they went to their adopted daughter's room and entered the room, saying, "It's already become common knowledge on the internet."
Yu Anping's men had been keeping an eye on Leader Yang. The events of Mrs. Yang's poisoning, Leader Yang's drug testing, and the arrest of Zhou Yi all took place under Yu Anping's watchful eye.
Therefore, as soon as Zhou Yi was arrested, his adopted daughter obtained the video.
She was worried that Old Master Qi might accidentally see Zhou Yi's face, so she deliberately blurred Zhou Yi's face before arranging all of this.
Although she hated Zhou Yi to the core, the Qi family couldn't take advantage of Zhou Yi's misfortune at this time, otherwise Leader Yang would become suspicious.
Therefore, the adopted daughter could only resort to online suppression to make the internet recognize the matter and expose Zhou Yi's identity, thereby suppressing the Zhou Group and ensuring that it would never be able to recover.
"I've already seen it; netizens are boycotting the Zhou Group. Good, this was handled well."
"The rest is up to you."
"This time we don't need to take action openly. We just need to add fuel to the fire secretly when the internet erupts."
The adopted daughter, holding her phone in one hand, sat in a chair and glanced sideways at Yu Anping.
Yu Anping stood in front of his adopted daughter, but he didn't dare to look her in the eye. He could only glance at her with his eyes slightly lowered and said, "I've already arranged for people to be ready to add fuel to the fire at any time."
"This time, no one can save Zhou Yi!"
Under the deliberate manipulation of the adopted daughter and Yu Anping, the fire quickly spread to the Zhou Group.
Leader Tang wanted to help Zhou Yi, but with the current strong public opinion and the interference from the capital, he couldn't do anything about it. It seemed that this time, Zhou Yi would have to solve everything on his own.
Cyberbullying has always been extremely terrifying. Although Zhou's Group is a large company, it still feels insignificant when faced with a massive online population of hundreds of millions.
It's unclear where the media got the information that the founder of the Zhou Group was receiving treatment at a public hospital, but they immediately published an article that distorted the truth.
The general idea is that public hospitals are hospitals that treat illnesses for the general public.
The Zhou Group is so wealthy, why does it monopolize the medical resources of public hospitals? They enjoy government subsidies and policies; these rich people should be going to private hospitals!
A group of people on the internet, who clearly know nothing, went to a public hospital to cause trouble and protest after hearing these rumors.
Early in the morning, the hospital was almost completely surrounded by protesters.
"Dean!!"
"This won't do; something bad will happen sooner or later if this continues."
“A group of people are gathered outside the hospital entrance, saying they want to boycott Grandma Zhou for taking up resources. They should hurry up and have her family come and take her away.”
Doctors from several departments could no longer withstand the pressure of online public opinion and jointly went to the dean's office to persuade him.
"What?!" The dean was so shocked that he tried to stand up from his chair, but suddenly felt dizzy and fell back down.
The hospital director rubbed his temples, looking troubled. Before these doctors came to his office, he had already seen the online posts criticizing their hospital.
The gist of it is that their hospital colluded with the Zhou Group, wasting so many resources trying to keep a dying, vegetative patient alive.
In short!
This time, even their hospital was boycotted by the entire nation.
If they don't find a way to salvage the situation, he might even be removed from his position as dean.
Whenever the dean was anxiously pondering, he couldn't help but tap his fingers on the table again and again. With each tap, his resolve became stronger.
After a long while, the dean closed his eyes.
With a hoarse voice, he made a decision: "Forget it. The Zhou Group is in dire straits. I'm fine, but we can't let the whole hospital be dragged down with us."
"Have the attending physician personally call the family and ask them to come and pick up the person immediately."
Upon hearing that the hospital director had made up his mind, the doctors all breathed a sigh of relief and quickly went to inform the attending physician.
The office door was closed.
The dean took out his phone, looked at Zhou Yi's number in his contacts, and said apologetically and helplessly, "Zhou Yi, I'm sorry, I can't hold on any longer."
“This hospital is not just mine. There are so many doctors and staff. I can only choose to let them protect themselves. I hope you won’t blame me.”
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at the same time.
Aunt Zhou, who was in the president's office, received a series of bad news early in the morning.
She had discussed with the bank manager a few days ago that the overdue money would be repaid next month with interest, and the bank had also made a clear promise to her that they would not urge her to pay.
They also affirmed that the Zhou Group's future development will only get better and better.
This morning, several banks called Aunt Zhou one after another, urging her to repay the bank debts as soon as possible, otherwise they would auction off the Zhou Group.
No matter how much Aunt Zhou argued with them or tried to reason with them, the bank only coldly urged them to pay, offering no room for negotiation.
"Mr. Zhou, many people online are requesting refunds, and we have a large backlog of inventory."
"President Zhou, the glass at the entrance of the company has been smashed."
"President Zhou..."
Aunt Zhou had to handle one thing after another!
The factory had already suspended operations urgently, hoping to minimize losses, but the online seven-day no-questions-asked refund policy completely blocked Zhou's Group's escape route.
The Zhou Group's goods are now unsellable, so they have to pay the factory for breach of contract, and then there are large-scale returns within seven days without reason, which also requires refunding the order amount.
Then came a massive inventory backlog, and banks couldn't repay their debts...
Before Aunt Zhou could resolve the issues one by one, a shrill ringtone suddenly sounded in the office.
When Aunt Zhou saw that it was a call from the hospital, her heart skipped a beat. She was afraid that something had happened to her grandmother, so she told everyone to stop discussing and then walked to the French windows to answer the phone.
"President Zhou, our hospital has been overrun. We can't hold out any longer."
"The hospital director asked me to inform you to come and take the patient away as soon as possible."
Aunt Zhou gripped her phone so tightly that her fingers turned white. Standing on the thirtieth floor, she looked down and felt a wave of dizziness wash over her.
I felt the building beneath my feet was swaying precariously, and I could fall from the thirtieth floor at any moment, crashing to my death and becoming a bloody mess.
Aunt Zhou pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and pleaded, "Okay, I won't make things difficult for you, but could you please give me a few more days?"
"I'll go to the hospital right away to get admitted."
"As you know, some hospitals are not equipped at all. If the old lady is transferred to another hospital casually, it will cause devastating damage to her health."
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