Chapter 1399
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"Those who can't stand to see others doing well are really disgusting. How dark are your hearts? Is it so hard to instruct others? Did Han Zhuoli and Lu Man offend you? Some people are too much! "
The person who had just been congratulated for her husband's infidelity immediately exploded and scolded, "Who are you scolding! B * tch! "
"You know how to get angry after being scolded like that? Then what right do you have to scold Han Zhuoli and Lu Man like that? Scolding people without reason shows your character. "
Han Zhuoli was originally in a good mood, but after reading these bad comments, his face darkened.
Lu Man was about to turn it off when Han Zhuoli took her phone. "Don't turn it off. I want to see what those people usually say about you."
They made his little girl suffer so much on the Internet.
Although he also knew that those were keyboard warriors who relied on the Internet and felt that they could say whatever they wanted on the Internet and that you couldn't do anything about them, so they were so unscrupulous.
But even if it was just words from strangers who might never come into contact with them in their lifetime, it was still very hurtful and made people feel uncomfortable.
And these people only cared about their own pleasure and found pleasure in other people's pain, yet they still acted as if they understood it very well.
It was really disgusting.
Han Zhuoli's face darkened as he hugged Lu Man and finished reading all the good and bad comments.
Lu Man saw that Han Zhuoli's expression was getting worse and worse and said, "It really doesn't matter. You don't have to lower yourself to their level. They're just scolding for the sake of scolding. You don't have to read their comments. "
Lu Man hurriedly comforted him. "Besides, we're all very clear about how our lives are. Wouldn't it make their words even more laughable?"
But Han Zhuoli still felt that it wouldn't do. He returned the phone to Lu Man and picked up his own phone to call Nan Jingheng.
Nan Jingheng even opened his own bar. In fact, his main purpose was to collect information from all walks of life.
After all, there were all kinds of people in the bar, and it was very suitable for Nan Yin to gather information.
Before they got married, Nan Jingheng often went to the bar to have a look.
If he wasn't there to have fun, he was there to keep the place under control. He didn't want anyone to use Liang Jingru's courage to cause trouble at his bar.
But after they got married, Nan Jingheng didn't go much.
When she received Han Zhuoli's call, she was at home with Cheng Yian, playing with their son who was not even a year old yet.
"Brother Zhuo?" Nan Jingheng held his phone in one hand and a ball in the other as he teased his son.
"Help me publish a news article. Treat it as an interview," Han Zhuoli said.
Nan Jingheng almost dropped the ball in his hand. "Brother Zhuo, you really know how to joke. You still need someone to interview you?"
There were too many people who wanted to interview Han Zhuoli. He had always been the one who chose them. It was rare for him to accept an interview, and he was especially willful.
Sometimes, she would give Nan Yin a chance on account of their good relationship.
This time, they actually took the initiative to look for him. How surprising.
"You don't need to find any professional reporters from your company. You can do it," Han Zhuoli said. "Do you want to interview me?"
"…" Nan Jingheng said speechlessly, "I'm not a f * cking reporter. I don't know how to!"
"You don't need to know. I can tell you." Han Zhuoli said, "I'll send you a screenshot. You'll understand when you see it. I'll call you back later."
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