Not long after the phone call ended, a trending topic quietly appeared at the top of the hot search list.
"Seriously, who is this Fang Miaomiao? I see her name on the hot search almost every few days."
"Damn, how disgusting, f"
Wang Jiahui also knew this was no joke and quickly agreed before contacting the data department and other departments to handle Fang Miaomiao's issues.
"Huh? What's going on?" Fang Miaomiao suspected her phone was malfunctioning.
She had just returned to her bedroom and was about to check Weibo when she noticed the letters "fmm". When she clicked on it, there was no message.
It was impossible to find even when actively searching.
Could it be that the company had proactively deleted the negative trending topics about her?
This thought lasted only a second in her mind before she dismissed it.
Joking aside, for her original company to proactively suppress a trending topic, it would either mean the end of the world or that they needed a favor.
As she expected, Li Jie called her again the next second.
They both stared at their phones, neither speaking.
Finally, the person on the other end couldn't hold back.
"Your trending topic has been suppressed by the company, but you should know that Wang Qing's backing capital is Fenghe."
Fang Miaomiao narrowed her eyes slightly, then turned on the speakerphone, and her finger accidentally pressed somewhere.
"So, Li Jie, what do you mean by that?" Fang Miaomiao lay on the sofa. "I'm a bit slow, I can't quite grasp your hidden intentions. Why don't you just say what you want directly?"
"Miaomiao, are you free this afternoon? Come to the company."
"That might be difficult. After all, Li Jie, you know I need to stay home and accompany my child."
"Fang Miaomiao," Li Jie frowned.
Didn't Fang Miaomiao hate Wen Yanan the most? Why was she now eagerly trying to curry favor with Wen Yanan? Was she trying to improve her status in the Wen family through Wen Yanan?
"Li Jie, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up."
"Fang Miaomiao, don't push your luck."
An angry male voice came from the phone.
It sounded a bit familiar.
Fang Miaomiao rummaged through her memory for a moment and recalled.
Wang Jiahui.
The first person who stepped on her original self to get ahead.
"Fang Miaomiao, don't forget, I still have a large amount of negative information about you. Do you believe I can ruin you as easily as crushing an ant?"
"For example?"
Compared to Wang Jiahui's fuming rage, Fang Miaomiao was remarkably calm.
"You came out of the police station today, didn't you?" Wang Jiahui said triumphantly. "Surprised, aren't you? You didn't expect me to know about this, did you?"
Fang Miaomiao was silent for a moment, a cold glint appearing in her eyes. "Manager Wang, what do you want?"
"Come with me to a banquet tonight."
"Not interested."
"Then just wait to be blackmailed to death by those netizens. You know how vicious they can be. Wang Jiahui gestured for Li Jie to leave. "As long as you attend one banquet with me, the video of you going to the police station will not be leaked."
Fang Miaomiao's lips curved upwards. "Are you sure?"
In the book, the original owner went to the banquet and fell into a trap, losing her virtue to a man with a large belly. This later reached Wen Zhiyan's ears, and Wen Zhiyan also realized he hadn't harmed the original owner before.
Therefore, after helping the original owner resolve the matter, he also subtly distanced himself from her. This was one of the reasons why the original owner eventually made a desperate attempt to destroy Wen Zhiyan and Wen Yanan.
"Naturally, when have I ever lied to you?" Wang Jiahui knew Fang Miaomiao had agreed upon hearing this. "So, you've already made up your mind, haven't you?"