Sun Yunmeng didn't know how he got out of that office, he only knew that he hadn't said anything from beginning to end, he had been smiling, and Mr. Wang was talking to the tall and thin Dean Liu all the way.

Walking out of the office and coming to the hall, the first thing Sun Yunmengdi did was to ask with round eyes: "Are you sure that the intermediary asked you to send me to the hospital, and it is still this bullshit relationship?" ”

Mr. Wang blinked his eyes that were not big or round, and said with a face full of grievances: "The intermediary did ask me to send you to public relations." ”

"How is that possible?" Sun Yunmeng helped his glasses and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Shh Mr. Wang made a shushing gesture, then dragged Sun Yunmeng aside, and took out a resume to show him, "Look, this is the resume faxed to me by the intermediary, and it is clearly written on the back, let you go to the public relations." ”

Sun Yunmeng snatched the resume in disbelief, and then quickly flipped through it, and saw that it was written at a glance: "He has served as the executive director of Feiyang Communication Group, the managing director of Dubai Public Relations Consulting Co., Ltd., the senior consultant of BAA Integrated Marketing Group, and the distinguished researcher of the Netherlands International Institute of Public Communication." In his four-year career, Mr. Sun has advised and consulted on brand management and communication strategies for many of the world's leading brands, including Apple Computer, IBM, Motorola, Canon, Procter & Gamble, Siemens, and Samsung, in the areas of public affairs, media relations, communications, and consumer goods strategy. Mr. Sun has rich practical experience in crisis management, and has participated in many world-renowned crisis management projects, including New York City 1911 Emergency Public Relations Response, Seven Star International Cross-Country Challenge......"

Seeing this, Sun Yunmeng finally knew that it was not Mr. Wang's fault, so he stuffed his resume back to Mr. Wang, "Okay, it's okay, take me to where I live." ”

Although the resume is written in a majestic manner, Sun Yunmeng, who has just arrived, is still only a lecturer, and according to the regulations of Lanhai University of Commerce, he is not qualified to share a house, so Mr. Wang can only rent a house for him outside.

After arriving at the residence and handing him a bank card, Mr. Wang saw that Sun Yunmeng had nothing else to do, so he left.

As soon as Mr. Wang left, Sun Yunmeng immediately took out his mobile phone, and no matter what international roaming, he called according to the special number left by Ling Mengdie.

Ling Mengdie was sitting in a café in Hong Kong at this time, and when she saw Sun Yunmeng calling, she quickly connected, "What's your problem?" ”

"Boss, I have a big problem, please find out my identity before you send me on a mission, okay? I'm just typing code, and now you're asking me to be a teacher in public relations, aren't you teasing me? As soon as he heard the phone, Sun Yunmeng immediately shouted.

"When I was in contact, I found out that Blue Ocean University of Commerce is a professional business university, and there is no computer department at all, what do you want me to do?"

"Then you can't let me have a public relationship, the Tibetan Lama told me that I was a table in my previous life, and I don't like to talk to people by nature."

"You were a stone in your previous life, and you must be a good teacher. I also thought about it for a long time before I decided to let you be a public relations teacher. First, the public relations teacher is a retreat, and when the mood comes, he can brag about it casually, and if he is in a bad mood, he will follow the script. When I was in college, I drafted the public relations department, and my teacher read texts for the whole semester, from the beginning of the semester to the end of the semester, just like a repeater, isn't it the same up and down? Second, and this is the most important reason, I want you to approach this Duan Tianwolf, he is applying for public relations. You teach in this department, which makes it easier for you to get close to him. ”

"But...... Boss, anyway, it's too inhumane for you to let a code-typing person be a public relations teacher, right? I don't know anything about these things, and I'm not interested in them at all. ”

"I'm not an international humanitarian organization, I don't care about humanity, I just want you to complete the mission. Since you can handle such complex code, you can understand the things that everyone can understand in the PR class. I have arranged for Mr. Wang to sort out the relevant information for you. It's the end of the semester, you don't have to go to class, and your class will start next month. This means that you have almost three months to study. In your head, I'm sure there won't be any problems. ”

"Heh, you really think of me." Sun Yunmeng smiled bitterly and said.

"Ok, the discussion is over, don't call me again if it's not something important in the future."

Ling Mengdie said, quickly hung up the phone, and then quickly put the phone on silent and put it in his pocket. After less than thirty seconds, an old man with gray hair came over with a smile, looking as if he had just walked back from the bathroom, "How is it?" Did you figure out my question? ”

Ling Mengdie shook her head with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm too stupid, I haven't completely figured it out. ”

Hearing Ling Mengdie say this, the old man in the West immediately raised his head and laughed, "Angel, you must have been distracted just now, right?" Otherwise, with your cleverness, you should have come to a conclusion after such a long time. ”

"In the end, the teacher still saw through it." Ling Mengdie smiled and took out a magazine from under the table, "I'm thinking about where to go shopping in the district in the afternoon." ”

Seeing this, the old Western childish smiled even more cheerfully, "No matter how smart a girl is, it's a girl, okay, I'll give you an afternoon off this afternoon." However, to come back as soon as possible, there is still a drinking party in the evening. ”

"Yes." Ling Mengdie jumped up from her seat with joy and walked out with her bag in her hand.

When she reached the door, Ling Mengdie's whole body was clinging to the wall, breathing nervously, and the sweat that had been holding back just now suddenly all poured out of her pores, soaking her entire back cheeks.

After a while, Ling Mengdie took out a piece of chewing gum from her bag and bit it vigorously in her mouth to release the pressure in her heart.

While chewing, Ling Mengdie thought in her heart, "When will such a frightened person be a head." ”

On the other side, after Sun Yunmeng was hung up by Ling Mengdie, he threw his phone on the bed very depressed, and then the whole person also collapsed on the bed, "Damn, I can't imagine that my dignified Sun Yunmeng actually degenerated to eat by playing tricks and eating ......"

Sun Yunmeng knew that the matter had come to this point, and it was impossible to change the situation, and he had to adapt. Therefore, after complaining for a while, he had to comfort himself that "there should still be a lot of beauties in public relations, so it's better to come to pick up girls", and began to face reality.

The first step in facing the reality is to face the piles of public relations books such as "Modern Communication" and "Crisis Management" on the table.

Sun Yunmeng took a deep breath, sat up from the bed, gritted his teeth and began to read these books.

After barely watching it for two hours, in order to avoid the collapse of his spiritual world, Sun Yunmeng took out the laptop he was carrying, opened it, and connected to the Internet.

As soon as he went online, Sun Yunmeng saw a new email in the mailbox he had left for Jin Yue.

"Hmm...... How could he suddenly send me a letter? Sun Yunmeng muttered to himself a little strangely, clicked on the untitled letter, and opened it to see that there was only one sentence inside, "I think you may have been looking for me." ”

As soon as he saw this sentence, Sun Yunmeng, who was originally listless, suddenly became full of energy, and his two godless eyes became bright, staring at this sentence motionlessly, as if there were infinite secrets in these ten words.

After being shocked for a while, Sun Yunmeng immediately began to investigate the source of the letter.

He first checked the website where the email address was sent and investigated the information of the registrant of the email address, but found nothing.

He continued to search the website data for the IP address of the person when he registered, and after finding it, he immediately found the computer corresponding to the IP. As a result, he found that it was just a springboard, and he followed the vine and kept going down, and after looking for two springboards, the clue was suddenly interrupted.

He continued to look for other traces, but found nothing, and the man seemed to have known that he was going to check him, and he wiped everything clean and left no trace.

At this time, Sun Yunmeng knew that the sender was not pretending, but definitely expected.

At this time, Sun Yunmeng thought about it again, he only told Jin Yue about this email address, since this person knew this email address, it means that he has a connection with Jin Yue.

Thinking of this, Sun Yunmeng began to invade Jin Yue's computer again.

However, to his surprise, all the backdoors he left in Jin Yue's computer were killed, and when he wanted to forcibly invade again, he found that Jin Yue's computer already had an exceptionally powerful firewall, and ordinary masters didn't go at all.

However, Sun Yunmeng is not an ordinary master, he is a top master, unless others fight with him online, or have strong hardware support, otherwise, it is impossible to stop him with just a firewall. Even the firewall developed by Duan Tianwolf himself would not work.

After a lot of effort, Sun Yunmeng finally succeeded in entering Jin Yue's computer.

After frantically flipping through it, he was once again disappointed to find that the person had not left any traces in Jin Yue's computer.

At this time, Sun Yunmeng finally began to realize what level this person who sent him a letter was.

He re-opened Duan Tianwolf's email, and then clicked Reply to reply to Duan Tianwolf's letter.

His reply was simpler than Duan Tianwolf's letter - "You are 01? Or AYA? ”

(To be continued)