Bigshot Gets Loved By All After Transmigrating Into A Book

These people couldn't differentiate right from wrong, they only knew how to hide behind their screens and cause trouble on the internet. Did they think that in this way, their incompetence wouldn't come to light?

In that case, she wanted them to realize that a loser would always be a loser. These people trying to boost their own confidence by picking on weaker people, what absolute trash.

With a cold look on her face, Jiang Yu contacted the communication team.

"I'm giving you a mission. I'll want to see results later."

After hanging up, Jiang Yu lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

As expected, An Yimin and Xun Shaorong were standing outside the door.

Watching Jiang Yu, An Yimin and Xun Shaorong felt uneasy.

They lowered their heads and clasped their hands together, like primary school children who had done something wrong.

An Yimin mumbled, "Yu Yu, we didn't mean to hide it from you. It's just that..."

It was just that their words were too harsh and they didn't want Yuyu to see them.

Jiang Yu asked, "Are the noodles ready?"

"Yes, yes. It's still hot. Come eat it while it's hot."

A blue porcelain bowl had been placed on the dining table. Jiang Yu was taking small bites of the noodles. She didn't say anything and neither did the other two.

The phone in her pocket rang. Jiang Yu took it out and placed it on the table, ignoring it.

An Yimin's eyebrows jumped.

The phone that Jiang Yu had taken out was his...

The phone sitting on the dining table rang continuously. When the call hung up because no one answered, a second call would come in seconds after.

It was endless, one call after another.

The people hiding behind the unfamiliar phone numbers were like zombies lurking in the sewers. Originally, they had been slow-moving and listlessly. The moment they smelled fresh blood and heard the calls of the other zombies in the group, all of them quickly rushed over.

An Yimin carefully glanced at Jiang Yu and whispered, "Yu Yu, the phone..."

Jiang Yu turned off the ringtone and said gently, "Don't worry. Soon, no one will dare disturb you any longer."

After saying this, she looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

The phone screen kept flashing and flashing.

Afterward, Jiang Yu's own phone rang. It was Feng Linbai.

"Yu'er, are you at the An residence right now?"

Jiang Yu did not hide anything. "Yes."

Feng Linbai: "The camera had been smashed pretty well."

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment. "You're quite well-informed."

"There had been a live broadcast but now I've taken it down. I don't like having so many people look at you. Also..."

Feng Linbai's voice sank. "I want to apologize to you."

Jiang Yu asked, "What are you apologizing for?"

"I didn't know that Uncle An and the others had been involved in this. I didn't deal with it in time, which has caused Uncle An so much trouble. It's my fault. I'm sorry."

"If there really was something wrong, I'm the one at fault. This has nothing to do with you."

Feng Linbai was taken aback. "Yu'er, you don't have to blame yourself. It wasn't..."

"It was because of me."

Jiang Yu said with certainty.

Feng Linbai pinched the space between his brows and changed the topic. "I'll send someone to pick you up. I'll clean up the mess."

Jiang Yu: "I've already made arrangements."

Feng Linbai wasn't surprised that Jiang Yu had her own plans. "Yu'er, but you have to give me a chance to make up for this. Can you let me ease the guilt in my heart just a little?"

Jiang Yu understood what Feng Linbai meant and did not reject him. "Fine, up to you."

"Also, Yu'er," Feng Linbai suggested, "Have you thought about asking Uncle An and the others to move to another place? It just so happens that I have an empty house in the Central District that's just been newly renovated. It's completely furnished and the environment is nice. I can let Uncle An and the others stay there."

"I will consider it."

She had actually thought of this before. This neighborhood was too old. The staircases and the environment were average and the security did not look good.

Not to mention, with the current situation, it would not be appropriate for An Yimin to stay here any longer.

However, Jiang Yu did not like owing favors to others. Rather than staying in Feng Linbai's house, she'd rather buy one herself and show them her filial piety.

Before Jiang Yu could say anything, a steady voice suddenly came from the other side of the door.

"Boss, we're here!"

The voice was loud and thunderous. It had frightened An Yimin and Xun Shaorong so much that they trembled.

Jiang Yu stood up. "I'll go and take a look."

An Yimin pulled her back. "Yu Yu, be careful."

"It's fine."

Jiang Yu opened the door. There was a group five or six burly men standing outside. Their arms were strong, their chest muscles were well developed, and their bodies were full of muscles.. They had forced the weak reporters into a corner.