Chapter 910 Blame the Media

"Okay, I understand, you have to take good care of Xiao Chu and take care of yourself."

"Should I go over there? Or I'll go over and have a look. You are a big man who is careless. I don't trust you to take care of Xiaochu."

An Zhi smiled and glanced at Feng Lanchu's peaceful sleeping face: "Just take care of Jiang Che, and we'll be back in a few days."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ma finally breathed a sigh of relief. But the resentment towards the media is still very deep. Before spreading rumors that her son was promiscuous, now she lied about the news that his daughter-in-law was seriously injured and died! How can I bear this tone!

Jiang's father was much calmer. Hearing his son say everything was safe, he poured water with peace of mind.

Handed the warm water to Jiang before he sat down: "My son has said it long ago, don't read and listen to things on the Internet. Unless he said it himself, don't believe other news. Why can't you eat a pit and grow a long time?" Zhi, has been played around by these media all day long."

"Let's talk about you. After all, you are also the chairman of the Kindergarten. Why are you still so unsteady. How can you be the chairman of Jiang Che's junior high school in the future?"

Jiang Ma took the water and gave him an unconvinced look, "If I care about it, then it's chaos. I won't believe the news on the Internet anymore."

"You, you're just worrying." Father Jiang shook his head helplessly.

After hanging up the phone, An Zhi glanced at the ward again, it was less than an hour since the landslide, and Feng Lanchu was still sleeping.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Anzhi called Brother Chen again.

At that time, Xiao Chen was also having a headache for the news on the Internet. Although he knew that the news on the Internet was not true, it was really hard to say such a thing as an accident, and the place where Xiao Chu went was so dangerous.

Although it is not a serious injury or something, but there must be an injury.

That's why Xiao Chen was so anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He wanted to call Anzhi, but he couldn't get through. He wanted to call Jiang's father and mother to check, but he was afraid that Jiang's father and mother would not know anything and let them In a panic.

In the end, he could only lie flat and wait for An Zhi's conscience to realize that he was thinking of him.

Finally, after more than half an hour, the ancestor's call finally came.

"Is Xiao Chu really injured? Does it matter? Does it matter to you?"

"It's nothing, just a minor injury, nothing serious."

Facing Brother Chen, An Zhi's answer was much more straightforward and true.

"Collect evidence for all rumors spread on the Internet, and send a lawyer's letter."

As soon as Xiao Chen heard it, he knew that the matter had become serious.

These marketing accounts from the media are extremely irresponsible for gaining attention and eyeballs. They do not respect the truth, the news itself, and even more netizens.

Brother Chen was also very indignant: "Don't worry, let me handle this matter."

After Brother Chen hung up the phone, he immediately called Chen Chen, "Brothers are here to work."

"Ah? Does the earthquake need supplies? We are already making preparations, but we just received reliable news that the rescue is coming to an end, and there is no need to send supplies to the front line."

Xiao Chen Chen also conscientiously played the role of the executive chairman of the guardian charity.

"It's not this, it's An Zhi who needs public relations! We're going to get rid of those marketing accounts that spread fake news."

"!!!" Xiao Chen Chen reacted immediately and immediately raised his arms and cheered. Did their legendary elite public relations team finally have a real mission!

The public relations team almost forgot what their original identity was after more than ten years of smacking their feet and switching to public welfare.