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Under the official Weibo account of Ying's Group, there have been tens of thousands of comments.
This is not enough, fans have to go to Ying Zijin Weibo to continue scolding, just like last time.
As a result, they couldn't find it.
This is even more serious.
¡¾Sisters, she actually canceled her Weibo account. She must have known that there would be a day when the photos would be released. It's so irritating! ¡¿
¡¾Uh, in fact, should we calm down for a while, maybe there will be a reversal. ¡¿
[Are there fans upstairs?] If you are a fan, you must protect Lu Wei. What do you look like? @ÐÀ¶Íþanti-criminal station v, hack her. ¡¿
[I guess Ying's Group must have seen it, but they just won't come out. ¡¿
The fans guessed right, there is so much movement on the Internet, and major companies have staff dedicated to managing Weibo, it is impossible to miss it.
But the bad thing is that it's already nine o'clock in the evening, and Mrs. Ying is already resting, so it's impossible for them to disturb her.
The head of the Ying family, Ying Zhenting, is in the imperial capital again, still busy with big orders, how can he be free?
As for Zhong Manhua, he went to Ozhou on Friday, and he won't be back until noon tomorrow, so he didn't have time.
The staff didn't take it seriously and quit Weibo.
**
Ten minutes later, Ying Zijin received a surveillance video sent by a hacker.
Not only restored, but also adjusted the clarity to the highest.
She looked it over and felt a little regretful that she was so good at that time that she should have poured Coke on Jiang Moyuan's head.
¡¾Sister, are you going to send it now? Why don't I send it for you]
Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes and typed two words.
¡¾Not urgent. ¡¿
Over there puzzled.
[But I think those fans are starting to rape you, what if they run to pour sulfuric acid on you? ¡¿
Ying Zijin looked at the comments on the Internet, without moving, and tapped on the keyboard casually.
[The best moment has not yet come. ¡¿
Ying Luwei wanted to mobilize public opinion and crush her, but she could use it.
It has just begun, and public opinion has not yet reached its peak.
Posting it in advance cannot achieve the effect she needs, and the benefits cannot be maximized.
¡¾Okay, sister, as long as you are happy, but the person who erased the monitoring is really skilled, if you find someone else, it really can't be done. ¡¿
As expected of him.
He is just amazing.
A certain hacker continued to eat instant noodles, when the cell phone beside him suddenly rang.
He glanced at it and picked it up.
The man's voice was low, without the smile of the past, wrapped in a coolness.
"Give me back the monitoring of the four streets of Zhongshan Street, Jixiang Street, Xiaozhai Road, and Textile Street in Shanghai, and post them online."
A hacker who choked on instant noodles again: ""
Poisonous, even the order of the streets can be said the same?
A perfect match.
The two are perverted.
He reluctantly put down the instant noodles, speechless: "Didn't I tell you that day, her computer skills are better than mine, and she can solve it by herself, do I need you?"
Fu Yun rubbed the teacup deeply, and said lightly, "I'll solve it, it's different from her being good at herself."
"Huh? Is there any difference?"
"No matter how powerful she is, she's just a child." Fu Yun lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, "I haven't grown up yet, how can I not protect her."
"Oh¡ªI see, this is the same as a daughter is still a child in the eyes of her father no matter how old she is."
Fu Yun glanced at the screen deeply: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't want to be hunted down."
"Okay, okay, pretend I didn't say it, but your own hacking skills are not good" The other side suddenly shut up, "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes moved, and his voice was as gentle as ever: "It's okay."
"Brother, if it weren't for you"
"I said, it's fine." Fu Yunshen interrupted him, and said patiently: "It's all over."
There was a second of silence over there, and then changed the topic: "Actually, you came a step late. I have been paying attention to your child. I sent her the monitoring just now. She said she wanted to pick a good time to send it."
He absolutely cannot admit it, he is ashamed again.
"Huh?" Fu Yunshen was a little surprised, "Can you have this emotional intelligence?"
"roll!"
The phone was hung up angrily.
Fu Yun stood up silently and walked tobalcony.
The night is slightly cool, and the moonlight is like water.
The tree shadows fell to the ground, reflecting a lonely frost.
After standing for ten minutes, Fu Yunshen took out another mobile phone.
It's very common, and it's still a button.
"Hello." Fu Yunshen leaned against half of the wall, bent his slender legs, and resumed his lazy and playful appearance, "I will give you two days to let the Jiang family's stock drop to the limit."
I don't know what the microphone responded.
"Huh? I won't go back." Fu Yun tilted his head deeply, and smiled lightly, "It's just to vent my anger on my children."
**
At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Moyuan had just finished work.
He pressed the center of his brows, his face could not hide the tiredness.
"Third Master." The secretary came in quietly, bent over and whispered, "Miss Luwei is a hot search on Weibo."
Jiang Moyuan's eyes sharpened sharply: "What's going on?"
"The thing is like this, I don't know who took the photo of you and Ms. Ying Er." The secretary explained while handing over the phone, "Miss Lu Wei's fans thought that Ms. Ying Er wanted to cling to you, so they sent Weibo to angrily reprimand Ying group."
"It's probably due to recuperating in the imperial capital, Miss Luwei hasn't seen it yet."
Otherwise, the call would have been made long ago.
Jiang Moyuan looked at the photo, his face turned cold: "I don't know what to do!"
The secretary was taken aback: "The third master thinks that the photo was taken by Miss Ying Er?"
Jiang Moyuan didn't say anything, but it was obvious that this was his idea.
The air pressure around the body is getting lower and lower.
The secretary thought about it and thought so.
It is estimated that he wanted to use this photo to blackmail the third master, but the blackmail failed. Instead, Miss Luwei's fans discovered it, which is why today's hot search came about.
The secretary said respectfully: "Third Master, do you want to come forward and clarify?"
"No need." Jiang Moyuan sorted out the documents, very indifferently, "It has nothing to do with me."
The secretary agrees.
There is really no need to clarify that public opinion will not affect the Jiang Group, and it can also help Miss Luwei abuse fans.
If it weren't for the impulsiveness of the Second Miss Ying during the day, maybe the third master would help a bunch.
The secretary looked at the public opinion on the Internet and shook his head again and again.
It's a pity, because of what I did, I lost such a backer as the third master in vain.
Jiang Moyuan massaged his temples, and ordered: "Don't disturb Lu Wei, let her rest well, and if she sees it, let her not be anxious, and her heart must not be softened."
The secretary nodded, and was about to turn off Weibo, but caught another hot search in the hot search column.
He was stunned for a moment, surprised: "Third Master, why 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 a relative of the Zhong family is still in charge?
Jiang Moyuan frowned, and took a look.
Zhong's Group officially circled several marketing accounts with the most retweets, and the Weibo of Ying Luwei's official support club.
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