Chapter 50
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Under the official microblog number of Ying's group, there have been tens of thousands of comments.
That's not enough. Fans have to go to Ying Zijin's microblog and scold him, just like last time.
As a result, they didn't find it.
That's even worse.
[sisters, she even cancelled her microblog number. She must have known that there would be photos coming out this day. It's so irritating! 】
[Er, in fact, should we calm down first? Maybe there will be a reversal. 】
[are you fans upstairs? If you are a fan, you have to protect Luwei. What does it look like? @Ying Luwei anti black station V, hang black her. 】
[I guess Ying group must have seen it, but it can't come out. 】
the fans guessed well that there was so much activity on the Internet, and the major enterprises had special staff to manage microblog, so it was impossible not to see it.
But the bad thing is that it's already nine o'clock in the evening and Mrs. Ying has a rest. They can't disturb her.
Ying Zhenting, the owner of the Ying family, is in the imperial capital again. He is still busy with the big list. How can he be free?
As for Zhong Manhua, he went to o Chau on Friday and won't be back until noon tomorrow. He has no time.
The staff didn't pay attention and quit the microblog.
**
ten minutes later, Ying Zijin received a surveillance video from a hacker.
Not only recovered, but also adjusted the definition to the highest.
She looked at it again, but she felt a little sorry. She was so kind at that time that she should pour coke on Jiang Moyuan's head.
Sister, are you going to send it now? Let me send it for you]
Ying Zijin closed his eyes and knocked two words.
[no hurry. 】
I don't know.
[but I think those fans are starting to kill you. What if they run to pour sulfuric acid on you? 】
Ying Zijin looked at the comments on the Internet, and without moving his face, he knocked on the keyboard.
[the best time is not yet. 】
Ying Luwei wants to mobilize public opinion and crush her, but she can take advantage of it.
At the beginning, public opinion has not reached the highest point.
It can't achieve the effect she needs, and the interests can't be maximized.
[OK, sister, you are happy, but the person who removes the monitoring does have some skills. If you find other people, you can't do it. 】
he deserves it.
He's just great.
A hacker then ate instant noodles, and the mobile phone on one side suddenly rang.
He glanced at it and picked it up.
The man's voice is low, without the smile of the past, wrapped in cool.
"Restore the monitoring of Zhongshan street, Jixiang street, Xiaozhai road and Zhifang street in Hucheng, and then send them to the Internet."
Another hacker choked on instant noodles
Toxic, right? Even the order of the streets?
Perfect match.
Two perverts.
He reluctantly put down the instant noodles, speechless: "I didn't tell you that day, her computer technology is better than me, I can solve it myself, I need you to come?"
Fu Yunshen rubbed the cup and said, "I'll solve it. It's different from her own."
"Ah? What's the difference? "
"No matter how powerful she is, she's just a child." Fu Yun deep hang Mou, low smile a, "have not grown up, how can I not protect."
"Oh - I see. It's the same as if a daughter, no matter how old she is, is a child in his father's eyes."
Fu Yun glanced at the screen: "don't want to be chased, don't talk nonsense."
"OK, when I didn't say it, but your own hacking technology is not..." "I'm sorry, I said something wrong. "
Fu Yun's deep eyelashes moved, and his voice was as gentle as ever:" it's OK. "
"Brother, if it hadn't been for you..."
"I said, it's OK." Fu Yunshen interrupted him and said patiently, "it's all over."
There silently for a second, diverged from the topic: "in fact, you are a step late, I have been paying attention to your children, just sent the monitoring to her, she said to choose a good time to send."
He can't admit it. He's disgraced again.
"Well?" Fu Yunshen was slightly surprised, "can you have this EQ?"
"Go away!"
The phone was hung up in anger.
Fu Yunshen got up in silence and went to the balcony.
The night is cool and the moonlight is like water.
The shadow of the trees fell to the ground, reflecting a lonely frost.
After standing for ten minutes, Fu Yunshen took out another mobile phone.
It's very common. It's still button pressing.
"Hello." Fu Yunshen leaned against half of the wall, bent his long legs and regained his lazy dandy appearance. "I'll give you two days to let the stock of the Jiang family fall to the limit."
I don't know what's in the microphone.
"Well? I'm not going back. " Fu Yun deep partial head, smile understatement, "help my children out of a gas."**
at ten o'clock in the evening, I just finished my work in Mojiang.
He pressed the center of his brow, and his face was tired.
"Third master." The secretary came in quietly, bowed down and whispered, "Miss Lu Wei is hot on Weibo."
Jiang Moyuan's eyes suddenly snapped: "what's the matter?"
"The thing is, I don't know who took the picture of you and miss Ying er." As the secretary handed over her mobile phone, she explained, "Miss Lu Wei's fans think Miss Ying Er wants to be attached to you, and they send a microblog to denounce Ying group."
"I guess it's because of recuperation in the imperial capital. Miss Lu Wei hasn't seen it yet."
Otherwise, the call would have come.
Jiang Moyuan looked at the picture and his face became cold: "I don't know what's good or bad!"
Secretary a Leng: "three ye think, the picture is Miss Ying Er to take?"
Jiang Moyuan didn't say anything, but it was obviously this idea.
The air pressure is getting lower all over the body.
The Secretary thought about it and thought so.
I guess I wanted to use this photo to coerce the third master, but I didn't coerce him. On the contrary, I was discovered by Miss Lu Wei's fans, which led to today's hot search.
The Secretary said respectfully, "Third Master, do you want to clarify?"
"No need." Jiang Moyuan sorted out the documents, indifferently, "it has nothing to do with me."
The Secretary understands.
Public opinion will not affect the Jiangshi group, but also help Miss Lu Wei abuse powder solid powder, really no need to clarify.
If it wasn't for Miss Ying er's impulsivity during the day, maybe the third master would help.
The secretary looked at the public opinion on the Internet and shook his head.
It's a pity that I've lost the third master's support.
Jiang Moyuan massaged her temple and said, "don't disturb Lu Wei. Let her have a good rest. If you see her, let her not be anxious. She can't be soft."
The Secretary nodded, about to turn off the microblog, but caught a glimpse of another hot search in the hot search column.
He was stunned and surprised: "Third Master, how did the Zhong family make a sound?"
An adopted daughter is not really the daughter of the Ying family. The Ying family is indifferent and looks on. Is a relative of the Zhong family still in charge?
Jiang Moyuan frowned and took a look.
The official circle of Zhong's group enterprises included several marketing numbers with the most forwarding, and the microblog of Ying Luwei's official support association.
[@ Zhong's group V: a group of rubbish rumor mongers, get out of here and wait for the lawyer's letter! 】
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Under the official microblog number of Ying's group, there have been tens of thousands of comments.
That's not enough. Fans have to go to Ying Zijin's microblog and scold him, just like last time.
As a result, they didn't find it.
That's even worse.
[sisters, she even cancelled her microblog number. She must have known that there would be photos coming out this day. It's so irritating! 】
[Er, in fact, should we calm down first? Maybe there will be a reversal. 】
[are you fans upstairs? If you are a fan, you have to protect Luwei. What does it look like? @Ying Luwei anti black station V, hang black her. 】
[I guess Ying group must have seen it, but it can't come out. 】
the fans guessed well that there was so much activity on the Internet, and the major enterprises had special staff to manage microblog, so it was impossible not to see it.
But the bad thing is that it's already nine o'clock in the evening and Mrs. Ying has a rest. They can't disturb her.
Ying Zhenting, the owner of the Ying family, is in the imperial capital again. He is still busy with the big list. How can he be free?
As for Zhong Manhua, he went to o Chau on Friday and won't be back until noon tomorrow. He has no time.
The staff didn't pay attention and quit the microblog.
**
ten minutes later, Ying Zijin received a surveillance video from a hacker.
Not only recovered, but also adjusted the definition to the highest.
She looked at it again, but she felt a little sorry. She was so kind at that time that she should pour coke on Jiang Moyuan's head.
Sister, are you going to send it now? Let me send it for you]
Ying Zijin closed his eyes and knocked two words.
[no hurry. 】
I don't know.
[but I think those fans are starting to kill you. What if they run to pour sulfuric acid on you? 】
Ying Zijin looked at the comments on the Internet, and without moving his face, he knocked on the keyboard.
[the best time is not yet. 】
Ying Luwei wants to mobilize public opinion and crush her, but she can take advantage of it.
At the beginning, public opinion has not reached the highest point.
It can't achieve the effect she needs, and the interests can't be maximized.
[OK, sister, you are happy, but the person who removes the monitoring does have some skills. If you find other people, you can't do it. 】
he deserves it.
He's just great.
A hacker then ate instant noodles, and the mobile phone on one side suddenly rang.
He glanced at it and picked it up.
The man's voice is low, without the smile of the past, wrapped in cool.
"Restore the monitoring of Zhongshan street, Jixiang street, Xiaozhai road and Zhifang street in Hucheng, and then send them to the Internet."
Another hacker choked on instant noodles
Toxic, right? Even the order of the streets?
Perfect match.
Two perverts.
He reluctantly put down the instant noodles, speechless: "I didn't tell you that day, her computer technology is better than me, I can solve it myself, I need you to come?"
Fu Yunshen rubbed the cup and said, "I'll solve it. It's different from her own."
"Ah? What's the difference? "
"No matter how powerful she is, she's just a child." Fu Yun deep hang Mou, low smile a, "have not grown up, how can I not protect."
"Oh - I see. It's the same as if a daughter, no matter how old she is, is a child in his father's eyes."
Fu Yun glanced at the screen: "don't want to be chased, don't talk nonsense."
"OK, when I didn't say it, but your own hacking technology is not..." "I'm sorry, I said something wrong. "
Fu Yun's deep eyelashes moved, and his voice was as gentle as ever:" it's OK. "
"Brother, if it hadn't been for you..."
"I said, it's OK." Fu Yunshen interrupted him and said patiently, "it's all over."
There silently for a second, diverged from the topic: "in fact, you are a step late, I have been paying attention to your children, just sent the monitoring to her, she said to choose a good time to send."
He can't admit it. He's disgraced again.
"Well?" Fu Yunshen was slightly surprised, "can you have this EQ?"
"Go away!"
The phone was hung up in anger.
Fu Yunshen got up in silence and went to the balcony.
The night is cool and the moonlight is like water.
The shadow of the trees fell to the ground, reflecting a lonely frost.
After standing for ten minutes, Fu Yunshen took out another mobile phone.
It's very common. It's still button pressing.
"Hello." Fu Yunshen leaned against half of the wall, bent his long legs and regained his lazy dandy appearance. "I'll give you two days to let the stock of the Jiang family fall to the limit."
I don't know what's in the microphone.
"Well? I'm not going back. " Fu Yun deep partial head, smile understatement, "help my children out of a gas."**
at ten o'clock in the evening, I just finished my work in Mojiang.
He pressed the center of his brow, and his face was tired.
"Third master." The secretary came in quietly, bowed down and whispered, "Miss Lu Wei is hot on Weibo."
Jiang Moyuan's eyes suddenly snapped: "what's the matter?"
"The thing is, I don't know who took the picture of you and miss Ying er." As the secretary handed over her mobile phone, she explained, "Miss Lu Wei's fans think Miss Ying Er wants to be attached to you, and they send a microblog to denounce Ying group."
"I guess it's because of recuperation in the imperial capital. Miss Lu Wei hasn't seen it yet."
Otherwise, the call would have come.
Jiang Moyuan looked at the picture and his face became cold: "I don't know what's good or bad!"
Secretary a Leng: "three ye think, the picture is Miss Ying Er to take?"
Jiang Moyuan didn't say anything, but it was obviously this idea.
The air pressure is getting lower all over the body.
The Secretary thought about it and thought so.
I guess I wanted to use this photo to coerce the third master, but I didn't coerce him. On the contrary, I was discovered by Miss Lu Wei's fans, which led to today's hot search.
The Secretary said respectfully, "Third Master, do you want to clarify?"
"No need." Jiang Moyuan sorted out the documents, indifferently, "it has nothing to do with me."
The Secretary understands.
Public opinion will not affect the Jiangshi group, but also help Miss Lu Wei abuse powder solid powder, really no need to clarify.
If it wasn't for Miss Ying er's impulsivity during the day, maybe the third master would help.
The secretary looked at the public opinion on the Internet and shook his head.
It's a pity that I've lost the third master's support.
Jiang Moyuan massaged her temple and said, "don't disturb Lu Wei. Let her have a good rest. If you see her, let her not be anxious. She can't be soft."
The Secretary nodded, about to turn off the microblog, but caught a glimpse of another hot search in the hot search column.
He was stunned and surprised: "Third Master, how did the Zhong family make a sound?"
An adopted daughter is not really the daughter of the Ying family. The Ying family is indifferent and looks on. Is a relative of the Zhong family still in charge?
Jiang Moyuan frowned and took a look.
The official circle of Zhong's group enterprises included several marketing numbers with the most forwarding, and the microblog of Ying Luwei's official support association.
[@ Zhong's group V: a group of rubbish rumor mongers, get out of here and wait for the lawyer's letter! 】
Under the official microblog number of Ying's group, there have been tens of thousands of comments. That's not enough. Fans have to go to Ying Zijin's microblog and scold him, just like last time. As a result, they didn't find it. That's even worse. sisters, she even cancelled her microblog number. She must have known that there would be photos coming out this day. It's so irritating! Er, in fact, should we calm down first? Maybe there will be a reversal. are you fans upstairs? If you are a fan, you have to protect Luwei. What does it look like? @Ying Luwei anti black station V, hang black her. I guess Ying group must have seen it, but it can't come out. the fans guessed well that there was so much activity on the Internet, and the major enterprises had special staff to manage microblog, so it was impossible not to see it. But the bad thing is that it's already nine o'clock in the evening and Mrs. Ying has a rest. They can't disturb her. Ying Zhenting, the owner of the Ying family, is in the imperial capital again. He is still busy with the big list. How can he be free? As for Zhong Manhua, he went to o Chau on Friday and won't be back until noon tomorrow. He has no time. The staff didn't pay attention and quit the microblog. **ten minutes later, Ying Zijin received a surveillance video from a hacker. Not only recovered, but also adjusted the definition to the highest. She looked at it again, but she felt a little sorry. She was so kind at that time that she should pour coke on Jiang Moyuan's head. Sister, are you going to send it now? Let me send it for you Ying Zijin closed his eyes and knocked two words. no hurry. I don't know. but I think those fans are starting to kill you. What if they run to pour sulfuric acid on you? Ying Zijin looked at the comments on the Internet, and without moving his face, he knocked on the keyboard. the best time is not yet. Ying Luwei wants to mobilize public opinion and crush her, but she can take advantage of it. At the beginning, public opinion has not reached the highest point. It can't achieve the effect she needs, and the interests can't be maximized. OK, sister, you are happy, but the person who removes the monitoring does have some skills. If you find other people, you can't do it. he deserves it. He's just great. A hacker then ate instant noodles, and the mobile phone on one side suddenly rang. He glanced at it and picked it up. The man's voice is low, without the smile of the past, wrapped in cool. "Restore the monitoring of Zhongshan street, Jixiang street, Xiaozhai road and Zhifang street in Hucheng, and then send them to the Internet." Another hacker choked on instant noodles Toxic, right? Even the order of the streets? Perfect match. Two perverts. He reluctantly put down the instant noodles, speechless: "I didn't tell you that day, her computer technology is better than me, I can solve it myself, I need you to come?" Fu Yunshen rubbed the cup and said, "I'll solve it. It's different from her own." "Ah? What's the difference? " "No matter how powerful she is, she's just a child." Fu Yun deep hang Mou, low smile a, "have not grown up, how can I not protect." "Oh - I see. It's the same as if a daughter, no matter how old she is, is a child in his father's eyes." Fu Yun glanced at the screen: "don't want to be chased, don't talk nonsense." "OK, when I didn't say it, but your own hacking technology is not..." "I'm sorry, I said something wrong. "Fu Yun's deep eyelashes moved, and his voice was as gentle as ever:" it's OK. " "Brother, if it hadn't been for you..." "I said, it's OK." Fu Yunshen interrupted him and said patiently, "it's all over." There silently for a second, diverged from the topic: "in fact, you are a step late, I have been paying attention to your children, just sent the monitoring to her, she said to choose a good time to send." He can't admit it. He's disgraced again. "Well?" Fu Yunshen was slightly surprised, "can you have this EQ?" "Go away!" The phone was hung up in anger. Fu Yunshen got up in silence and went to the balcony. The night is cool and the moonlight is like water. The shadow of the trees fell to the ground, reflecting a lonely frost. After standing for ten minutes, Fu Yunshen took out another mobile phone. It's very common. It's still button pressing. "Hello." Fu Yunshen leaned against half of the wall, bent his long legs and regained his lazy dandy appearance. "I'll give you two days to let the stock of the Jiang family fall to the limit." I don't know what's in the microphone. "Well? I'm not going back. " Fu Yun deep partial head, smile understatement, "help my children out of a gas."**at ten o'clock in the evening, I just finished my work in Mojiang. He pressed the center of his brow, and his face was tired. "Third master." The secretary came in quietly, bowed down and whispered, "Miss Lu Wei is hot on Weibo." Jiang Moyuan's eyes suddenly snapped: "what's the matter?" "The thing is, I don't know who took the picture of you and miss Ying er." As the secretary handed over her mobile phone, she explained, "Miss Lu Wei's fans think Miss Ying Er wants to be attached to you, and they send a microblog to denounce Ying group." "I guess it's because of recuperation in the imperial capital. Miss Lu Wei hasn't seen it yet." Otherwise, the call would have come. Jiang Moyuan looked at the picture and his face became cold: "I don't know what's good or bad!" Secretary a Leng: "three ye think, the picture is Miss Ying Er to take?" Jiang Moyuan didn't say anything, but it was obviously this idea. The air pressure is getting lower all over the body. The Secretary thought about it and thought so. I guess I wanted to use this photo to coerce the third master, but I didn't coerce him. On the contrary, I was discovered by Miss Lu Wei's fans, which led to today's hot search. The Secretary said respectfully, "Third Master, do you want to clarify?" "No need." Jiang Moyuan sorted out the documents, indifferently, "it has nothing to do with me." The Secretary understands. Public opinion will not affect the Jiangshi group, but also help Miss Lu Wei abuse powder solid powder, really no need to clarify. If it wasn't for Miss Ying er's impulsivity during the day, maybe the third master would help. The secretary looked at the public opinion on the Internet and shook his head. It's a pity that I've lost the third master's support. Jiang Moyuan massaged her temple and said, "don't disturb Lu Wei. Let her have a good rest. If you see her, let her not be anxious. She can't be soft." The Secretary nodded, about to turn off the microblog, but caught a glimpse of another hot search in the hot search column. He was stunned and surprised: "Third Master, how did the Zhong family make a sound?" An adopted daughter is not really the daughter of the Ying family. The Ying family is indifferent and looks on. Is a relative of the Zhong family still in charge? Jiang Moyuan frowned and took a look. The official circle of Zhong's group enterprises included several marketing numbers with the most forwarding, and the microblog of Ying Luwei's official support association. @ Zhong's group V: a group of rubbish rumor mongers, get out of here and wait for the lawyer's letter!
