Chapter 114 Miss Seven
The next morning, the relevant departments announced the results of the handling of Lin Jian’s parents.
Lin Baoquan, who embezzled 25 million yuan in project funds, was sentenced to 20 years in prison and all his property was confiscated.
Zhao Hui, who plagiarized other people’s research results, was sentenced to nine months in prison and her teaching qualifications were revoked.
As for Lin Jian, although he did not do anything illegal, the video of him asking his assistant to record Ruan Qi was enough to make him unable to turn over.
In the study.
Ruan Qi closed Weibo, stood up and stretched.
Ding Dong!
A prompt sounded and a prompt popped up on the computer screen - you have a new email.
Ruan Qi clicked into her mailbox and opened the email.
【Miss Seven:
Thank you for seeking justice for my brother. He has always idolized you. If he knew that you were the one who exposed Zhao Hui's true face, he would be very happy.
We are blessed to have you in the academic community. I wish you good health and all the best.
——Wu Wei's sister, written by Wu Qiang. 】
Ruan Qi read the email twice, curled the corners of her lips, and closed the mailbox.
She opened Weibo.
[Ruan Ruan Qi: The sun is shining brightly today, so happy~~ To thank everyone for their support, we'll be drawing a lottery on Weibo at 8pm to give away 20 cute little ones! ~[萌混混过.jpg]]
Just a few minutes after the Weibo post was published, a bunch of fans were crying out in the comment section.
[Oh my god! Ruanruan wants to give me candy! ]
[Ahhh! Ruanruan dotes on her fans so much! ]
[I'll be sitting there waiting for 8pm. May the lucky ones bless me and I'll definitely win!]
Xi's headquarters, top floor office.
A stern man sat in front of his computer, processing documents carefully and attentively. Fragmented sunlight streamed in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on him and casting a golden glow on his chiseled profile.
Ding Dong!
A prompt sounded in the quiet office.
Xi Jiu raised his head and glanced across the phone screen, a ripple appearing in his cold black eyes.
He opened his phone and clicked on Weibo.
Ruan Qi’s Weibo homepage popped up automatically.
lottery?
Xi Jiujun's eyebrows moved slightly. He narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly stood up and strode out of the office.
Secretariat.
"Assistant Mu, why isn't the boss attending the cocktail party tonight? Wasn't everything going well with him a few days ago?" a secretary asked.
Special Assistant Mu raised his head from the documents, pushed his glasses, and said coldly, "The boss has something personal to attend to."
Private matter?
When the secretaries heard this, their curiosity instantly burned.
The boss is a well-known workaholic. He is the first one to arrive at work and the last one to leave. He is always tireless, like a working machine.
In the secretaries' memories, Xi Jiu would never cancel a work schedule due to "personal matters".
This is the first time.
"Assistant Mu, what's the boss's personal matter? Could it be... that he has a girlfriend?"
"Can you please stop kidding? The boss is in a relationship? Isn't his girlfriend just a computer and files?"
"You're slandering the boss behind his back, are you planning a rebellion?"
The secretaries were frantically discussing their boss's private affairs, completely unaware that the person they were discussing had been standing at the door for a long time.
Xi Jiu stood at the door, silently listening to his subordinates gossiping about him crazily.
When the topic of conversation shifted from "personal matters" to "how are the boss's kidneys?", he finally couldn't help it and knocked on the door with a cold face.
The secretaries who were chatting excitedly turned around and saw him. The bustling office seemed to have pressed the pause button and fell silent in an instant.
"BOSS." Assistant Mu quickly stood up.
Xi Jiu said "hmm" indifferently.
He walked into the office, his cold gaze slowly sweeping over everyone.
The secretaries were so scared that they wanted to do splits.
Assistant Mu coughed awkwardly, "Boss, what are your instructions?"
Xi Jiu withdrew his gaze.
"Is there Weibo?" he asked.
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