Mr. Li San was in a gossipy mood and kept asking what happened to Li Xiujun. She didn't stay in the laboratory for long and went back to the dormitory.
As soon as Li Xiujun opened the door, she heard several people in the dormitory discussing something in low voices. She walked in and put her bag on the table: "What are you guys discussing?"
"We just came back from outside and heard from people in the next dormitory that Zhang Yun was having a seizure again." The expression on Sun Hongyan's face was quite interesting.
But there was no expression on Li Xiujun's face. She didn't care much about these things. She sat on the chair and listened to other people's narration.
After Liu Min received a call from her superiors, she hurried to An Rou's office.
"Sister An Rou, I just received a call from Uncle Liu." Liu Min's expression was not very good.
An Rou was sorting documents on the computer and glanced in Liu Min's direction: "What's the matter?"
"Why don't you call him and ask him?" Liu Min thought about it and found it a little difficult to say.
An Rou stopped what she was doing and looked at Liu Min.
"Actually, I don't quite understand it. They said that the museum received a report against you." Liu Min said helplessly.
An Rou frowned, as if she had heard a huge joke. She had always acted with a clear conscience, but how could someone report her to the museum?
"What could I have done to be reported?" An Rou continued to ask.
Liu Min gritted his teeth and said nothing. After all, he knew very well what An Rou had done to him a few days ago.
"Sister An Rou, I remembered that there is a document that I haven't copied yet. I'll leave first." Liu Min made an excuse and quickly excused herself.
After the person left, An Rou thought for a while, and finally called Liu Wenping: "Dad."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Liu Wenping scolded him: "Don't call me dad, I'm not your dad!"
Hearing the other party's scolding tone, An Rou frowned, becoming more and more confused about what was going on: "What did I do to be reported?"
Liu Wenping snorted coldly. He used to be very satisfied with his daughter, but these days, he has been refreshing his opinion of her time and time again.
"How dare you bring this up? Have you forgotten what you have done?" Liu Wenping asked back.
For a moment, An Rou didn't know what to ask next.
"The museum has received a report that you interfered in other people's relationships and acted as a third party!" Liu Wenping said this with a slightly rising tone.
It was as if time had stopped. An Rou stood there in a daze. Was she interfering in other people's feelings?
"Did Li Xiujun say that?" The only person she could think of was Li Xiujun.
These days, she had only been in contact with Gu Qingming. She had not expected that Li Xiujun would say one thing in front of others and another behind their backs.
An Rou couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, feeling that she had a good show to watch: "Dad, don't worry, I will take care of this matter."
"You want me to be at ease? How can I be at ease? This matter has already caused public opinion on the Internet, which is a huge burden on our museum!" Liu Wenping began to speak little by little.
An Rou pursed her lips, undecided for a moment, but finally admitted: "Dad, this is indeed my fault. How do you think I should solve it?"
In front of Gu Qingming, she admitted defeat.
Liu Wenping was furious: "Now the higher-ups are demanding that our museum close down. It's up to you to decide what to do!"
Liu Wenping hung up the phone.
Even An Rou didn't expect things to turn out so seriously. She frowned when she thought about what Liu Wenping had just said fermenting on the Internet.
She searched the Internet and found that it was Zhang Yun who was causing trouble online, and the man was actually Mr. Yi.
An Rou was so angry that she laughed. She didn't expect that something like this would happen when she met Mr. Yi last time. It was really a loss of both the wife and the army.
An Rou called Liu Wenping again: "Dad, I saw the news just now. I was wrongly accused. It has nothing to do with me at all."
But how could Liu Wenping believe An Rou's words? He just thought An Rou was afraid of taking responsibility and said this.
"What did I tell you before? Think about it carefully. No matter what you do, you must bear the corresponding consequences." Liu Wenping began to teach.
An Rou was a little nervous for a moment. She knew Liu Wenping's temper well. Whenever it came to matters of interest, Liu Wenping would become most likely to lose his temper.
She put her hand on her lips. The public opinion on the Internet was getting louder and louder. An Rou was no longer desperate. The most urgent task now was to resolve the current crisis and ensure the smooth opening of the museum.
"Dad, this must be a misunderstanding. Don't worry, let me take care of the rest." An Rou said softly.
"You'd better not let me down again!" Liu Wenping hung up the phone.
He sat on the sofa and pressed his forehead, feeling more and more upset. He never thought that the daughter he had raised with so much effort would become like this.
At this moment, An Rou was sitting in the office. How could she not feel uncomfortable? Looking at the scolding below the network, she felt that the people in it were making things up.
Those internet trolls have never understood the truth of the matter and are just listening to rumors.
But there was no way. Although this was the first time An Rou had experienced such a thing, she had solved the problem many times. Now she had no choice but to eliminate this information from the root.
The only person who could be found was Zhang Yun.
I met her briefly in the box last time, but I didn't expect that little girl to be so quick to stir up trouble on the Internet.
"Liu Min, come in." An Rou said after pressing the phone.
Liu Min walked over cautiously, her expression calm: "Sister An Rou, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Prepare the car and go to Beijing University."
On the way, An Rou fiddled with her cell phone, thinking that there would need to be a middleman.
But when she was working on the project last time, she noticed that Li Xiujun and Zhang Yun were not getting along. This time she was going to solve the problem, so she called Chu Niannian.
"Hello."
"Niannian, it's me." An Rou was very polite.
When Chu Niannian heard An Rou's voice, she subconsciously glanced at Zhang Yun, blocked her voice with her hand, and whispered, "I'm not at school now. What's the matter?"
She thought An Rou was looking for her about the porcelain, so she refused at first.
"Zhang Yun should be your classmate, right?" An Rou asked in a tentative tone.
"yes."
"Then can you help me make an appointment with her? There are some misunderstandings between us, and I think it would be better to talk it out face to face." An Rou said slowly.
But I didn't hear Chu Niannian's response.
Ever since Zhang Yun said those words last time, she seemed like a different person.
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