Chapter 524 Washing Hands in the Golden Basin, Goodbye in the Rivers and Lakes

Wang Shen Niubi!

Swipe the screen again.

The heat exploded, and there was a lot of discussion.

[True words follow the law! 】

[I suddenly realized that Wang Shen should be more than just a rich second generation...]

【Is there no one who doesn't know by now? Young Master Wang's real name is Wang Yan, the eldest grandson of a certain Mr. Wang who founded the country, his father has not been an official, but uncle, you can look for it on TV...]

[Fuck! Is the upstairs real or fake? ! 】

【"Hello everyone, I am Wang Fugui, for the rich and unkind, I can't say how noble I am"——Wang Shen's first Weibo post]

[It's a real hammer! Such a stalking Wang God...]

[Wang Yan's high school classmates personally tell you that yes, Wang Yan's family is indeed very low-key and super rich]

[Hey! The little brother or the young lady upstairs, take a picture! 】

【quick! Human flesh! 】

[I'm afraid you are crazy. Several waves of people have not posted a picture of Wang Shen until now. Do you think you don't want to? I dare not! 】

[Can someone describe it? Is Wang Shen handsome? 】

【Handsome Jill! Chasing girls is all about spending money, and I can't even lick them! 】——Pure Little Dragon.

【impossible! I do not believe! I can do those magic eyes! 】

[L Weilong? Your number is gone. 】

Pure Little Dragon: w(??Д??)w! It's not me, stop talking nonsense!

After many days of turmoil, the popularity continued to explode, and finally someone figured out Wang Yan's real name.

It should be said, as expected.

Whether it's high school, university, or society, there are always many people who know Wang Yan's identity as a car god, and it's impossible to keep it a secret.

There are dozens of black and white stickers made by Huang Yiqing alone.

However, all kinds of news that are true and false are mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish.

The only thing that can be determined now is Wang Yan's real name, and the rest is unknown.

As for the photos...

That's true.

Ever since Wang Yan got the system, he has paid special attention to protecting his image. He never accepts group photos of girls, and hides when he can take pictures in groups.

At present, there are several videos that have been released on the Internet, such as those two races, the young and the young are always wearing helmets.

Otherwise, it is similar to the monitoring in the MYST nightclub, the vision + peaked cap, nothing can be seen clearly.

Modutai did have a close-up video of Wang Yan, but it had been deleted by Wei Cheng's father.

After that, as long as you put in effort to maintain it, the sense of mystery can continue to be maintained.

The upside is freedom, the downside is wild guesswork on the Internet - and it's not really that bad.

In the confusing and confusing information, Wang Yan's image became more and more mysterious, and mystery in many cases meant power and topicality.

Guesses that are talked about are also enthusiasm, right?

The crooked building was finally pulled back gradually, and netizens began to discuss legislative issues.

The vast majority of neutral passers-by are supportive, and the navy is too annoying, especially those who receive illegal money from abroad. If they can be controlled, and even arrested and sentenced, it will be very satisfying.

When Wang Shen's prestige continued to UPUP, Cheng Laoba almost didn't go crazy.

"Damn it, that yellow dog is as stupid as a basket!"

Cheng Laoba was walking around in circles in the studio, yelling curses.

The younger brother was a little puzzled: "Brother, why are you panicking? Even if the legislation can be passed, how can it be so fast? Don't worry about it!"

Theoretically it is correct, but Cheng Laoba has his own reasons.

"You know a hammer!"

After swearing violently, he began to babble.

"Am I afraid of legislation? What I'm afraid of is the current trend!"

"what?!"

"Silly beep!"

Cheng Laoba completely despaired of his younger brother's sensitivity, and slapped him on the back of the head.

"No matter how soon the legislation is made, it will be next year or next year. At that time, it will be a big deal to change careers, and I will definitely not be able to catch up with my starling.

But the question now is whether to legislate?

my worst fear...

It's TM's heat!

It's the background of that brat TM Wang Yan!

It's the general trend that TM's words can't follow suit! "

(⊙??⊙)

What a barren trend,

What can it affect us? !

The little brother still doesn't understand, but he dare not ask.

Cheng Laoba was so angry that he turned around and rummaged in the metal cabinet, found two documents, and threw them over to his younger brother.

"Come on, read to me!"

The younger brother, bewildered and aggrieved, picked up the document and began to read it stutteringly.

"Guan, regarding the handling of criminal cases such as using the information network... to commit defamation, er, the interpretation of several issues concerning the application of law...

Regulations concerning several issues concerning the application of law in the trial of cases and cases of civil disputes and cases of infringement of personal rights and interests by using information networks...

Brother, what do you mean? It's not like you don't know that I didn't graduate from junior high school..."

Cheng Laoba was still in the state of explosion, and continued to scold.

"You fucking use your pig's brain to think about it!

Regarding our business, there was originally no particularly clear legal basis as a basis, only the "Interpretation" promulgated by the Supreme Law in 2013 and the "Regulations" promulgated in 2014.

It can be regarded as a preliminary clarification of the basic issues of infringement compensation, division of responsibilities, identification of fault, and sentencing standards.

But basically no one catches and no one cares, why?

Because at most it depends on the crime of illegal business operation, it is difficult to catch and beat people who are in our business, and it is not a big case if it is forcibly handled.

What now? !

If the GA of some place looks at it: Fuck, people all over the country are spraying water, or, let's catch a wave of political achievements, shall we?

Follow the clues and touch us, will you die? "

The younger brother shivered violently, and understood.

"It's not a big deal! You can please the leaders, you can please the people, and you can please that Young Master Wang... Can't help but keep an eye on our family?! Oh my god, fortunately, we are cautious..."

Cheng Laoba sneered: "If there is a leader with enough weight to cooperate with many places and focus on our line, there is a chicken feather that is difficult to catch? Be careful and use it in front of the serious state machine!"

"Brother, what should we do?"

The younger brother was stunned.

In the final analysis, he is a scumbag, bold and vicious, and certainly not to mention, the awe is still there.

In fact, Cheng Lao Ba had made a decision in his heart, but he was not reconciled, so he kept cursing his mother to vent.

"What to do? Run!"

"Ah?!" The little brother was stunned again, "Just throwing everything away like this?! The family property we worked so hard to get..."

"If this wave comes in, it won't be able to stop for three to five years! If you lose your life, what's the use of your family's wealth?!"

Cheng Laoba kicked over a table with both hatred and fear.

"We can't afford to offend the surname Wang. The situation is not good now. There is no telling how many big blocks are waiting to arrest us for making meritorious service to the people. We can't stay in the country anymore. Let's go right away and go to South Vietnam!"

"The studio... Shall we continue to work abroad? The team that was finally recruited..."

"What are you doing?! Kill them all, let's wait for the wind to pass! The editor from Modutai is about to go in, who are we?"

Cheng Laoba is really determined, the younger brother earns even a small amount of money, he is willing to do so.

"Grass! What a fucking..."

The younger brother gritted his teeth and cursed, suddenly hated Huang Yiqing to death: "You are so fucking yellow dog!"

Cheng Laoba grinned coldly: "Don't worry, the grandson won't be cheap!"

He took out his mobile phone, took deep breaths repeatedly, and the moment the number was broadcast, his face suddenly became slick and flattering again.

"Hello? Mr. Huang?"

Huang Yiqing was still recuperating at home, and he didn't dare to turn on the computer, for fear that his mentality would explode again.

Seeing Cheng Laoba's call, he picked it up casually: "Old Ba, what's the good news?"

"That's for sure! How dare I disturb you?"

"Oh?" Huang Yiqing cheered up, and sat up in shock from the dying illness, "Quickly tell me!"

"Is such that……"

Cheng Lao Ba's voice became more and more enthusiastic, with a touch of passion.

"For my side, I personally contacted more than a dozen part-time job groups for college students, all of whom are majors in economics. We played with the rhythm in the group and tried out the tone. Most of them were particularly disgusted by that dog's remarks!

Now, as long as we are willing to pay, those students will definitely be willing to post criticisms!

In addition, I have connected with several large organizations here. Those companies are doing the public account matrix of economics and social commentary. There are almost two to three thousand big Vs, many well-known scholars, and countless distribution public accounts.

If you want to engage in cooperation, well, within three days, I guarantee that it will be overwhelming the entire Internet! "

Nourish!

A shot of blood rushed to Huang Yiqing's forehead in an instant, and his head was so excited that his head turned red.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"Of course!" Cheng Laoba slapped his chest confidently.

However, Huang Yiqing's suspicious nature made him still have doubts.

"Then why can't your own sailors work? You don't have more accounts than those students?!"

"Damn! Can it be the same? My Mr. Huang!"

Cheng Laoba wronged Bala's defense.

"Those part-timers under me can take the rhythm well, but if they get a little bit professional, they will be caught blind!

The problem now is that blind people who don't have dry goods can't handle dogs anymore, and netizens are not stupid.

Only those high-achieving students who study economics can form a real wave with professional standards and hold public opinion in our hands.

It's not that I don't want to deal with it myself, how good it is to earn all the money by myself, why give it to outsiders?

The question is, who is admitted to a prestigious school with a major in economics and then come out to be a sailor?

I really can't do it myself! "

Makes sense?

Huang Yiqing thought for a while, and then asked: "According to what you said, why are they willing to be navy again now?"

Cheng Lao Ba opened his mouth and said, "Now it's not just for money! Dislike of dogs is the main reason, and giving money is just a driving force. At the level of those students, a well-founded post does not have 100 points. It’s only a dollar, I’m the only one who cares about me!”

Hearing the word money, Huang Yiqing became more sensitive.

"How much does this wave cost?"

"On the other side of the economic matrix, the package price is 8 million yuan, and students are cheaper. If you focus on forums such as Douban, Bihu, Tianyahupu, etc., 50,000 high-quality posts are enough to slam any opposition voices!

Coupled with the help of our own people, I assure you, within a week, Wanggou will definitely stink the streets! "

"I'll fuck you!"

Huang Yiqing cursed as soon as he opened his mouth, a pure subconscious reaction.

"You think I can print money?! 13 million?! Why don't you grab it?!"

How can it be so fast...

Cheng Laoba muttered in his heart, feeling wronged.

"Mr. Huang, if you don't want to pull it down, how can you scold him? I said before that I will give you a refund, but you don't do it, and now I contact a good person and you don't do it... Then what do you want?"

"Forehead……"

Huang Yiqing was choked for a while, and quickly decided that it was unreasonable.

"Anyway, the price is too ridiculous. You took so much money from me before, what's the effect?!"

"What a great effect! Now everything is at least a tie, Wanggou has so many fans, is it easy for me?"

"Anyway, it's impossible at this price!"

Huang Yiqing's attitude was decisive.

Want my life?

That won't work!

However, Cheng Laoba didn't care what Huang Yiqing said at all, he controlled Lao Huang's mentality to death, and directly performed a broken pot and broken fall.

"Then please ask someone else to do it! Anyway, the two professors Zhang have turned off the fire now, and I see that the wind direction is wrong, just right, let's stop!"

"Grass!"

Huang Yiqing was in a hurry.

"Are you stupid?! At least it is evenly matched now. Dozens of professors are grabbing dogs and scolding them. Can't you see? The two professors Zhang are silent now, maybe they are holding back something, are you shrinking now?!"

Cheng Laoba insisted: "I don't understand those things in the academic world. All I know is that Mr. Wang's background is so awesome that the professor is convinced!"

Huang Yiqing yelled back angrily: "His background is awesome!"

Cheng Laoba's words hit Huang Yiqing's life gate.

Lao Huang was like a mirror in his heart. The general's grandson spread on the Internet was all nonsense, but Wang Yan was just taking advantage of the situation to blow the beep and pull the tiger's skin to pull the banner.

With the background of those professors, would they be afraid of Wang Yan?

nonsense!

This judgment is correct, no one is "afraid" of Wang Yan.

In fact, there is no question of being afraid or not at all in the current sparring.

The possibility of being convicted for speaking out is basically non-existent. What everyone is fighting for is a recognition, the approval of the public, the approval of the upper class, or at least the approval of individual capital.

Even this is not something that can be affected by one or two confrontations and the outcome of one or two years.

In the long run, the struggle will last at least 10 or 20 years.

However, at Huang Yiqing's level, he is not qualified to understand the upper undercurrent.

In his opinion, this is just an ordinary Internet hotspot, and it is not uncommon for dozens or hundreds of them to appear every year.

What new classics and old classics have something to do with us?

Not to mention a layman who does not understand economics, even a master who really studies economics may not be able to realize where the core contradiction lies.

So Huang Yiqing was very angry.

How many second generations do you know, some help to clean up the whitewashing, and some help to promote it, so you pretend to be like a prince and grandson, fooling silly netizens and me? !

"Don't be cowardly! Really! Let me tell you, Wang Yan's family has no background, just a nouveau riche! Now that the situation is anxious, you can use whatever method you have. Let's discuss money, okay?"

Huang Yiqing persuaded him earnestly, for fear that Cheng Lao Ba would be the picky one.

Cheng Laoba sneered in his heart.

I know that kid doesn't have any background, but he has a big hand in his hands. Does he need a background to clean me up? Silly beep will continue to fight with you!

Thinking back to thinking, acting back to acting.

Cheng Laoba perfectly showed that kind of hesitation: "Are you sure? Now it's spreading on the Internet..."

"Pass on papa!"

Huang Yiqing interrupted violently: "How many black rumors are spread by me, you don't know?"

"That's fine..."

Cheng Laoba saw that the heat was enough, and finally reluctantly complied.

"Then I will continue to do it. Don't cut the price. I will send you the matrix information and quotation list immediately. You can find out by yourself! It's not the old man who wants money. Really, if the money is not in place, people really don't accept it." !"

Matrix data, quotations, etc., are naturally true.

Huang Yiqing researched for a long time and then asked someone to ask, but found no problems, and then began to argue with Cheng Laoba about the price.

"The landlord's family has no surplus food either!"

Cry poor.

Sincerely cry poor.

At first Cheng Laoba refused to let go, and then slowly lowered it a bit, and then tried to reduce the specific number of followers of the official account, the number of posts, and the content standards, with a stingy look of wanting to make more money.

At the end of the fight, Huang Yiqing gritted his teeth and admitted another 10 million.

"That's the price! And I can only give you 7 million for the first payment, and the remaining 3 million will be paid after the end of the payment. It is considered the final payment."

Although Cheng Laoba still wanted to make some more money, Huang Yiqing was really out of money.

"Now I will show you the online banking screenshots of each of my cards! I have to get a credit card for the 7 million!"

Kakaka, seven or eight screenshots were sent, the CCB card has more than 3 million, and the rest are fragmented, except for the China Merchants Bank black card with a credit limit of 1.5 million.

Believe it or not.

But he was very puzzled: "Mr. Huang, this is not like you..."

Huang Yiqing almost vomited blood.

Grandson, do you know how much money I spent on this matter? !

Easier said than done!

Feeling angry and flustered, Huang Yiqing finally threatened.

"Cheng Laoba, I will tell you the ugly words first, if the effect is not as you said, then you should stop messing around in the arena in the future, I dare not kill you, I will give you a pair of crutches, it's easy! "

"You can rest assured and watch!"

Cheng Laoba patted his chest, and the moment he hung up the phone, he spit into the corner of the wall.

"Bah! Stupid beep, are you paralyzed? Your father and I have washed our hands!"

The younger brother leaned forward with bright eyes: "Brother, is it done?"

"It's done!"

Cheng Laoba smiled triumphantly, and then slapped the little brother on the back of the head with his backhand.

"Go! Pack your things and book a plane ticket! My brother will take you there for a while, and then let's play in another way!"

"Good!"

After the little brother ran away, Cheng Laoba took out his phone again, turned off the recording, and uploaded a backup.

Logically speaking, the gadgets are useless, and it is Huang Yiqing who should be mad.

But, who knows?