Hearing the middle-aged woman's wailing, most of the onlookers were even more outraged. They pointed fingers at Qin Ruojing, whispered among themselves, and some even took out their phones to take photos or videos.
"This is a sin! This woman is too immoral!"
"Exactly, she's really treating us common people as if we're nothing!"
"Has her conscience been eaten by a dog!"
"Is it great to have money? Even the chairman of Tianjiao Group, doing such utterly heartless things, isn't she afraid of divine retribution?"
"Whether there's divine retribution or not, I don't know, but I'm recording her to post online so more people can see her shameless acts."
"Yes, yes, I'll tell the press about it later, let this big boss gain some real fame!"
Hearing these comments, Qin Ruojing's face turned increasingly ugly. By now, having listened to the middle-aged woman's words, she finally saw it clearly; these three people had simply come to slander her intentionally.
