MMB Chapter 110 had a significant impact.
Chapter 110 had a significant impact.
After hanging up the phone, Su Qingxue immediately spoke to Jin Xiaoruo who was standing next to her.
"Xiao Ruo, I can't wait any longer! I'm so worried, I have to go!"
"Tell them to disperse. We'll let them know when the meeting will be rescheduled."
Jin Xiaoruo heard the entire conversation between the brother and sister. She knew very well that if the Su family personally took charge of this matter, there would be no doubt that it would be a sure thing.
Wang Qiang will definitely pay a price for this, and a very heavy one at that!
She felt much more relaxed and smiled as she spoke to Su Qingxue.
"Go quickly, he's been slandered, he must be feeling terrible right now. Go to his house and comfort him, use your feminine charm to warm him up."
Su Qingxue blushed, stomped her foot, and said coquettishly.
"Oh, really! I just wanted to go and take a look, but you're making it sound like I have some ulterior motive."
"No, no, you're the most innocent person. Hurry up and go, your senior brother needs you now~"
"Hate!"
Just as Su Qingxue was on her way to the breakfast shop.
The sound of police sirens preceded her arrival.
Wang Qiang was speaking enthusiastically when he suddenly heard this voice, and his expression changed instantly.
He never expected that Chen Yuan, a small breakfast shop owner, would at most just talk back, but would actually dare to call the police.
"Great! Finally, someone's taking care of you."
Wang Qiang almost dropped the gimbal camera in his hand.
His words were just those of an online keyboard warrior; if he were to face reality, he'd actually feel uneasy.
"Alright, that's all for today's live stream!"
Wang Qiang hurriedly said something to the camera, his voice clearly showing his anxiety.
"Family members, we won't be broadcasting today. Safety first. See you offline!"
After saying that, he called to several assistants, who hurriedly packed up the equipment, not even having time to grab the breakfast on the table, and turned to squeeze out of the crowd.
The arrogance he had just displayed vanished completely; he practically fled in disarray.
Chen Yuan had just been arguing with Wang Qiang, and he couldn't help but feel angry and upset.
The kind-hearted elderly people and neighborhood committee staff who rushed over gathered around and offered their comfort.
"It's alright, don't be afraid. We have nothing to hide!"
"Exactly, that kind of person needs to be taught a lesson. Don't take his words to heart!"
"To be honest, it would be better if no one came to buy, because then we long-time residents wouldn't have to wait in line for so long."
Chen Yuan spent the entire morning in chaos and turmoil.
The crowd gradually dispersed, and the breakfast shop returned to its quiet state, but Chen Yuan knew that this matter was probably not over yet.
Chen Yuan looked up at the sky and sighed deeply.
"Have you been having some bad luck lately?"
The wind direction changed that afternoon.
Wang Qiang's company, the MCN company, reacted extremely quickly.
They used footage shot by Wang Qiang from beginning to end, carefully edited it, and released a new video with a highly provocative title.
[Threatened! Anti-fraud blogger violently evicted by boss – what's the truth?]
The video has been edited and spliced together from multiple sources.
They picked out almost all the materials that were favorable to Wang Qiang.
In particular, the scene where Wang Qiang accused the ingredients of being problematic was retained, while the scene where he fell silent after tasting them was completely cut out.
The scene of Chen Yuan refuting the slander was magnified.
The entire video implies that the shop owner is guilty and wants to intimidate people with his fists.
at the same time.
The company's hired online trolls have flooded various social media platforms.
It quickly rose to third place on the trending topics list.
#Breakfast shop owner violently drives away anti-counterfeiting blogger#
The comment section was completely flooded with comments.
[The service at this restaurant is terrible! Is this handsome guy really that bad-tempered? What a waste of his good looks.]
[As expected, all the delicious food hype is fake. No wonder the food recommended by food bloggers is so awful; they must have paid for it.]
The boss is about to contact Brother Qiang to pay him to keep quiet.
[Is this Sweetie Sister a prostitute? This boss is so handsome, could he be Sweetie Sister's boyfriend?]
[Someone in the comments section hit the nail on the head: I bet it won't be long before this boss switches to livestreaming and selling products. Once he's paired with Sister Tiantian, he'll have everything he needs.]
Boycott this shady business! Give Brother Qiang justice!
Sister Sweetie was sitting in the company's conference room.
Seeing the numerous negative comments popping up every time I refreshed my phone screen made my hands tremble with anger.
Her account was not spared either.
Originally, she was "lustful at first sight" and decided to promote Chen Yuan's store on a whim.
Although there was some selfishness involved, it doesn't warrant such a serious offense.
He was actually labeled an "accomplice".
[Unfollow! Unfollow! They'll say anything after they've been paid!]
How much did you collect in advertising fees? Don't you have any conscience?
Sweetie, I've liked you for so many years, but this time it's really disappointing!
Besides the negative comments, Sweetie's account lost nearly 1 followers in just a few hours.
"Bang!"
Sister Tian was so angry that she slammed her phone onto the conference room floor, her face turning ashen.
"Has Wang Qiang gone mad? He'd lie like this just for clicks. Those steamed buns were clearly delicious, what makes him say that?"
The conference room was deathly silent.
Minister of Commerce Huang Chen gently pursed his lipstick-covered lips.
She sat in the main seat, her brows furrowed, her fingers tapping on the table.
"Alright, alright, calm down. Now is not the time to scold him. Wang Qiang has powerful backers. It won't be easy for us to confront him head-on."
"I don't know why they suddenly went all out. Our account traffic has dropped by 30%, and Google Ads are all asking about the situation."
Upon hearing this, Sister Sweetie stood up in a panic; it seemed the situation was more serious than she had imagined.
"What can we do? Are we just going to let them be so arrogant?"
Huang Chen sighed, and then said.
"I won't ask anything else for now, I just want to ask you one thing: you didn't receive any promotional fees from that boss, did you?"
"Absolutely not. I only did the interview because he's good-looking; it was a spur-of-the-moment decision."
"So, is his food actually good or not? Are you just exaggerating, or... is it really true?"
Faced with the other person's distrustful gaze, Sister Sweetie jumped up from her seat.
"We've known each other for so many years. Sometimes I do exaggerate a little, but when have I ever distorted the truth or lied?"
Huang Chen reassured him, "I know, I was just confirming with you."
Sweetie plopped back down in her seat.
Huang Chen clicked his tongue and said bluntly.
"This is quite a difficult task. As you know the saying, 'It takes only a mouth to spread rumors, but it takes a lot of legwork to refute them.'"
"Our account has only been slightly affected, nothing serious. Now I'd like to ask for your thoughts."
"Tell me, what do you want to do?"