The secretary promptly agreed and went to post on social media as soon as the phone call ended.
Yao Qing looked at the desktop on her phone, which displayed 22:52.
A single day had felt as long as a week.
She yawned gracefully as if boneless, leaning softly on the passenger seat.
Thinking back to Yan Hong's gaze… She always felt there was a deeper meaning behind it.
Yan Hong was a smart person, and she must have realized that Ruan Qiu had been scheming ever since she slapped An Ru.
Even the previous overwhelming insults she received online had been anticipated.
She didn't have much time left to stay in Yaocheng, and if she wanted to become famous quickly, she had to take the road less traveled.
The more harshly netizens criticized her, the guiltier they would feel when the situation turned around, and the more explosive her popularity would become, leaving a deeper impression in people's minds.
