Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl
Chapter 521 - 479: Knocking Down Each One I Encounter

Chapter 521: Chapter 479: Knocking Down Each One I Encounter

Jiang Zhe pulled out his own phone, operated on it for a moment, and said, "Grandma, there won’t be any more harassing calls coming in."

She had already written a string of code that could block these calls.

Online, she would blacklist each personal information she saw being used to target her family.

She also sent it to Yang Feiliu, asking her to help keep an eye on it.

How could those people’s abilities ever compare with Yang Feiliu and Jiang Zhe working together?

Madam Jiang was momentarily stunned.

Following that, the landline rang.

The butler hurried to answer it. Today, without Jiang Zhe around, she had answered hundreds of harassing calls and, out of desperation, had unplugged the phone line.

Now that it was just reconnected, had the calls started coming in again?

When she answered, it was Auntie Wang’s voice.

Auntie Wang told the butler that her granddaughter’s condition had stabilized a lot, and she had specifically called to thank Jiang Zhe.

The butler asked Jiang Zhe, "Miss, it’s Auntie Wang on the phone, would you like to take it?"

Jiang Zhe took the call, and Auntie Wang on the other end was effusively grateful.

Jiang Zhe instructed her to continue giving her granddaughter the medicine for another two days and then hung up the call.

After that, indeed, no more harassing calls came in.

"Grandma, I am part of the Jiang Family and, no matter what, I am involved in family matters. Can you rest assured and let me handle some things now?" Jiang Zhe asked.

Madam Jiang had always treated Jiang Zhe like a child, but in fact, she recalled that Jiang Xi had also been capable of handling things on his own in his teens.

Only now did she realize that protecting Jiang Zhe like a child was not a long-term plan.

"Alright, you can be involved in these matters. But, you must promise Grandma that you won’t hurt yourself, okay?"

"Okay," Jiang Zhe nodded, "I’m going to rest now, goodnight."

Watching Jiang Zhe’s departing figure, Madam Jiang’s emotions surged.

Back in her own room, Jiang Zhe opened WeChat.

Xiaobao, Fatty, and Jin Ruoshi were discussing an issue.

"The trending topic related to the Jiang Family finally went down, thank heaven!" Xiaobao sent a string of emojis with hands clasped together, indicating relief even through the screen.

Fatty also patted his chest and said, "That’s a relief. Netizens have the memory of a few seconds; as long as the trending topic is gone, they’ll be distracted by other things soon and won’t remember for long."

However, no sooner had the two finished speaking than Jin Ruoshi sent a screenshot with the message, "The trending topic is back up!"

"Damn it, not again!" Xiaobao couldn’t help but curse foully.

Fatty cursed as well.

Jiang Zhe saw in the time they chatted, the trend had disappeared and reappeared three or four times.

She messaged Yang Feiliu, "Is this your doing?"

"How could I do that? I’d like to pull it, but over here in Beicheng Continent, the system belongs to the military, and I can’t be so brazen, right? Besides, even if it were pulled down, the military wouldn’t just let it be and would definitely push it back up," Yang Feiliu replied.

Jiang Zhe thought it couldn’t possibly be Qin Jingchen.

Qin Jingchen wouldn’t act unless he was completely certain.

She furrowed her brows, and sure enough, Qin Jingchen sent her a message asking, "The trending topic keeps getting pulled and then pushed up again—is there something going on that you know of?"

"I don’t know. But for sure, someone is deliberately pulling it. The question is whether it’s a friend or a foe. If it’s an enemy, each trending topic is pulled down thoroughly, with conviction. If it’s a friend, it would actually be better if they didn’t pull the trending topics at all. This back and forth makes netizens think the Jiang Family is deliberately provoking the public, resulting in even nastier comments," Jiang Zhe responded.

"I checked it out and couldn’t find who’s pulling it," Qin Jingchen’s message read.

"I haven’t found out either. Let’s leave it for now, we have more important things to deal with tomorrow," Jiang Zhe messaged back, then went to wash up.

Xiaobao, Fatty, and Jin Ruoshi were still cursing the person manipulating the trending topics.

Zhuo Jinman, watching the trending searches fluctuate, felt irritated, "What’s going on? Has our system been breached?"

"No, Dr. Zhuo. Indeed, someone is trying to suppress the matter, helped to take down the trending search. But we have already set it up again."

Someone?

Who exactly is this person?

Zhuo Jinman thought of Qin Jingchen and Jiang Zhe; these two were indeed difficult to deal with.

But no matter how difficult they were, they were just two young people.

"If they take it down again, you put it back up. The public is agitated right now, taking it down will only increase their resentment."

Zhuo Jinman wasn’t worried about this.

She wasn’t worried about people finding out that the trending search was related to her either.

It wasn’t just her who mentioned Jiang Qian’s connection with the influenza twenty-some years ago—the matter was not definitively concluded, but it led to widespread discussion that knocked the Jiang Family off their pedestal.

She was truly grateful for that incident, for without it, how would the Zhuo Family have used that situation to their advantage and leap from the bottom to the forefront of the four great families?

The Jiang Family had been glorified for so many years; it was about time they faced their decline.

"Dr. Zhuo, about the influenza, have we determined which medication to use?" Xu, the assistant, came over to ask.

Although there were many doctors outside, they dared not take influenza lightly and didn’t wish to repeat the predicament of twenty-some years ago.

Thus, all medications needed Zhuo Jinman’s approval before they could be used extensively.

"Let them use the last batch of medications for now, and I will provide the final prescription in three days," Zhuo Jinman said.

"But I’m afraid more people might get sick..."

"What’s the rush? Don’t I need some time to study?" Zhuo Jinman retorted.

Xu, the assistant, could no longer say anything.

Zhuo Jinman was indeed not in a hurry; the previous flu outbreaks had already established her status today.

Even now, medication use required her consent.

The more people fell ill, the more would be cured later, and the more gratitude she would receive. Wouldn’t that be even better?

Early the next morning.

Jiang Zhe got up, ready to head out.

The Jiang Family matriarch, although worried, didn’t stop her, only reminded her to take care of her safety.

Qin Jingchen’s car was waiting outside for Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe got into his car and said, "Is everything ready?"

"All set. People delivered them overnight."

Fen Ye, sitting in the passenger seat, rubbed the dark circles under his eyes, "With the quickest speed, we gathered the nearby medications. I haven’t slept all night."

"Then why are you still following?" Jiang Zhe asked.

"Since I’ve already been up all night, it doesn’t matter if I stay up a little longer."

This time, the medications Qin Jingchen and Fen Ye had brought were exactly what Jiang Zhe requested—extremely cheap drugs.

They were the same drugs used for Nannan and other household help’s families yesterday.

After being proven effective by these few patients yesterday, Jiang Zhe only needed to distribute them to several major pharmacies today.

All these major pharmacies had Qin Jingchen holding shares in them. As long as people knew these drugs were effective, they would surely come to purchase them.

By then, these medications would certainly be in high demand.

Last night, she had already released news overnight that these drugs were effective.

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