The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 321 - 257

Netizens posted solid evidence on Weibo, and all major social media platforms became places for them to seek justice. These people posted the "evidence" they found on forums, demanding the higher-ups thoroughly investigate RH Group, unifying everyone to denounce Rong Zhi.

"I really can’t bring myself to buy the medicine from RH Group’s pharmaceutical division. Who knows if it might be fatal?"

This comment concerning personal safety sparked the climax of the public opinion.

The fans of Rong Zhi went mad with anger.

What the hell are these people talking about!!

Was Rong Zhi’s performance in the Math Olympic Competition fake?!

Isn’t her singular effort in supporting RH Group enough to demonstrate her capability?!

Even if she doesn’t understand medical skills or medicine, did the Lan’er Sanatorium collaborate with her just for money?!

Who would be crazy enough to joke about people’s lives!

That speaker is just relying on the anonymity of the internet to be reckless, without understanding any logic.

A series of furious questions hit the haters unexpectedly.

However, the haters paid no attention and continued their satirical and mocking attacks.

Some mad haters flooded the comments under Rong Zhi’s account with criticism, driving the fans to immediately grab their keyboards and begin debating.

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"Mr. Su, look."

In the room, Jiang Gujun handed the phone to Bai Su.

Bai Su looked up from the documents, the slender chain of his glasses lightly swaying, emphasizing his deep brow bone, "Hmm?"

Jiang Gujun said, "Someone bought ghostwriters online targeting Mr. Rong."

Behind the enormous floor-to-ceiling window, the sky was densely packed with stars, a splendid galaxy. Bai Su took off his glasses, set them aside, and casually swiped the phone screen next to him, his eyes, a deep black, reflected no light and showed no emotion.

After reading it, he tapped the desktop twice with his fingers, the subtle tapping sound spreading into the boundless night, permeating with boundless hostility, "Have you found out?"

Jiang Gujun nodded, "We’ve discovered the IP of the user who first questioned is in a neighborhood in Beijing."

"Oh?" Bai Su lowered his gaze, smiled slowly, "Who?"

"A hacker. Old Fan found he has been closely interacting with an account recently, and decrypted the chat records. Guess who it is?"

Bai Su wasn’t interested in guessing games. He waved his hand and continued to look at the documents, saying indifferently, "Three seconds."

"Hey, hey, I’ll tell you," Jiang Gujun clicked his tongue, "I’ll say and it won’t be wrong."

He pursed his lips and started speaking in a rather emotional tone, "It’s Bai Yu. He came out from Shengge Island after the New Year, didn’t tell Mr. Bai, and crossed over illegally."

Compared to Bai Su being expelled, Bai Yu’s illegal crossing seemed to be not much of an issue.

"I thought he dared to defy Bai Cenxiao’s orders." Bai Su did not lift his head, his tone calm and indifferent, with an implication of ’how useless Bai Yu is.’

Jiang Gujun kept his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, maintaining silence.

There are only two young masters in the direct line of the Bai Family’s current generation, one is Bai Su, the other is Bai Yu, both born to Madam Yan, the other two are born from concubines.

The relationship between the two young masters from the direct line was always cold due to being separated and raised from childhood. After Madam Yan’s incident, they couldn’t stand each other, resulting in Bai Su being expelled from Shengge Island, while Bai Yu came to watch the joke in front of him.

Jiang Gujun asked, "Do we need to fight back against the haters?"

Bai Su glanced sidelong at him, and retorted, "What do you think?"

Jiang Gujun instantly stood up straight. Okay, he understood.

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The next day was a bright sunny day, the Perfumer Association released the grading exam results.

Windsor Yao waved from the doorway, "Zhi Zhi, over here!"

At a distance, a tall dark figure approached, shirt tucked into the waistband, accentuating the slender waist, legs straight and long, steps unhurried and leisure.

Once she got closer, Windsor Yao greeted her and began explaining what had happened online yesterday.

Recently, she had been paying extra attention to the Ying Family because of a certain someone, so she knew when the hot searches exploded last night.

Rong Zhi nodded methodically, "Got it."

Her emotion was so calm, that Windsor Yao thought she heard it wrong.

"Aren’t you angry? They’re tarnishing you like this." Windsor Yao asked.

Rong Zhi slid one hand into her pocket and followed the crowd towards the association, "Why should I be angry?"

Ultimately, the reason she was attacked was because she blocked certain peoples’ paths, and those people couldn’t stand seeing their interests taken away, so they resorted to such laughable means.

Given that, the ones who should be anxious are them, not her.

Windsor Yao was momentarily speechless at her words, then remembered another matter, "Did you check Hua Country’s Weibo? If you haven’t, you can take a look, but don’t get upset."

She said that, but she had never seen Rong Zhi be upset.

Rong Zhi raised her eyebrows, "Weibo? No, I haven’t."

She opened her phone, almost as soon as she logged in, Windsor Yao’s phone lit up, notifying her that the person she followed had come online.

Windsor Yao hurriedly unlocked her phone.

Rong Zhi’s screen froze for a moment, when she checked the messages, they were already at 99+. She clicked inside wanting to clear them with one click, but then saw the private messages, countless people DMing her asking if she had undergone plastic surgery.

"..."

She pinched her face expressionless.

"Am I ugly?"

While not exceedingly pretty, she wasn’t so ugly that she needed plastic surgery, right?

"Pfft——" Windsor Yao covered her mouth, lightly coughed, "Zhi Zhi, honestly, if you’re considered ugly, then what am I?"

Rong Zhi turned slightly, narrowing her eyes a bit, and quite seriously nodded.

Windsor Yao asked, "Someone posted your past pictures, Zhi Zhi, did you really live in the mountains before? Without electricity or water?"

With her sudden rise to fame, all of her past was dug out.

Photos from her schooling years in Luoxia Town, even rumors from netizens that she had once dropped out to work, questioning how someone with such a problematic history could achieve first place in the Math Olympics.

Rong Zhi opened the photos and understood where the plastic surgery question stemmed from.

In the pixelated blurry photo, a small, thin young girl dressed plainly was carrying a large medicine basket, almost bending her backbone, while her hands were dirty clutching a stalk of grass.

The face couldn’t be clearly seen.

Someone asked, "This really isn’t plastic surgery? That was so ugly as a child, claiming girls change in their teenage years is an exaggeration, right!"

And there were many comments like this.

Rong Zhi scrolled through, intending to reply to one, when the main door opened, Pei Xizhou led two people inside.

Tang Qie slightly raised his gaze, paused upon seeing the young person playing on the phone.

"Welcome everyone to the Perfumer Association, your grading exam results are out." Pei Xizhou announced with force, and after explaining a series of rules, began distributing results.

When it was Rong Zhi’s turn, Tang Qie handed her the results.

The teenager took the result card with lowered brows, from Tang Qie’s perspective, he saw the high bridge of her nose, and lower, slightly thin rosy lips.

He lightly furrowed his brow, pressing down the bit of flutters in his heart and averting his gaze.

After all result cards were distributed, Pei Xizhou coughed twice, "Now I announce the members who achieved excellent results in this grading exam and received a skip grade qualification."

Everyone: "???"

Windsor Yao was shocked, "There’s a skip grade option?!"

Pei Xizhou smiled, "Of course, the association has special privileges for outstanding perfumers. Those with excellent grading exam results can be assigned grades depending on the situation."

They didn’t know it was because no one had met this requirement since the association’s founding, and now someone had, so this regulation came into effect.