His mother said who the person she favored was, I didn't know at the time.

But the next day, as soon as I arrived at the company, I was dragged into the pantry by someone.

"Did you hear? Master Miaojie called the police overnight last night."

I was shocked.

No wonder Master Miaojie, who had always been a hard worker, still hadn't come to work.

She gestured towards Master Miaojie's office, her face full of excitement:

"Sun Ran's mother is really unique. Yesterday, she carried two bottles of wine to Master Miaojie's house, saying she wanted to talk to her about Sun Ran's work issues.

"Master Miaojie thought it was about changing personnel for a project, so she let his mother in.

"But his mother didn't mention anything about work, she kept toasting Master Miaojie, repeatedly saying how hard she had worked."

"Guess what happened next?"

The smile on my colleague's face couldn't be contained, full of schadenfreude:

I was stunned.

This sounds like something out of a novel.

Upon careful consideration, it also makes sense, this is indeed something his mother would do.

"What happened next?" I asked her.

I was shocked.

Master Miaojie, in her forties and unmarried, had been working hard for so many years, looking radiant and luxurious from head to toe, all in luxury brands.

No wonder Sun Ran's mother had her eye on her.

My colleague also marveled:

At this point, another colleague joined in, showing us her phone:

I took the phone and scrolled through the news.

The comments were overwhelmingly negative, criticizing Sun Ran's whole family.

Among them, there was an interview with Master Miaojie.

She looked pale, but couldn't hide her anger, passionately expressing into the microphone:

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