Looking at Lan Xinyu, who was sitting opposite, Yang Mucheng was silent again. In his heart, there was some inexplicable sadness www.biquge.info the pen.

Because of the influence of thousands of years of traditional culture in TC, once a girl is insulted, she will think that it is a very dirty and shameful thing, and she is embarrassed to tell her family, nor dare to tell her friends, let alone call the police.

It is precisely because of the silence of these girls that the arrogance of those liars and hooligans has been further fueled, and they continue to do evil and lose their conscience!

Just because of their momentary selfish desires and pleasures, I don't know how many girls have suffered from psychological or physical diseases, and even live in the shadows for the rest of their lives.

"Can you trust me now?"

After a while, Lan Xinyu saw that Yang Mucheng was silent, and smiled hard to speak.

"Absolutely."

Yang Mucheng said: "Actually, from the beginning, I told you the truth, and this event was really planned by me. However, as long as I can contact enough people to attack Liu Yuwen, as long as there is an accident, Mr. Song will definitely help. ”

"It's not necessarily too vague, is it?"

Lan Xinyu frowned and said, "You must know that all of us are rushing to the front line to charge, in case we really start a war against Liu Yuwen, but she still hides other big killing moves, and before Song Mingyue saves us, she has already killed us all?" Moreover, even if she didn't dare to kill us, once she gained the upper hand, who knew if Song Mingyue would turn against her and suddenly turn to Liu Yuwen? ”

"Mr. Song hates Guan Wude and Liu Yuwen very much, I think you should understand."

Yang Mucheng frowned and replied calmly.

"That's not a good reason either."

Lan Xinyu shook his head again and said, "The mall is like a battlefield, cruel and cold-blooded. It would be a disappointment for me if I offered the greatest shame in exchange for such a reason. However, you just saved my life, and we should settle it. ”

This time, it was Lan Xinyu's turn to get up and leave.

"Slow."

Yang Mucheng spoke up to stop Lan Xinyu from leaving, and then said, "Mr. Song will definitely join the battle group, because in this commercial attack, a lot of money is needed, and she will provide it." And afterwards, once successful, she will also be the biggest beneficiary. However, the overall attack planning was indeed done by me. If you don't believe me, there's really nothing I can do. ”

"Who have you contacted?"

Lan Xinyu thought for a moment, and then asked.

"My plan was already made, but you were the first one I really contacted."

Yang Mucheng answered truthfully again.

"In that case, you should contact someone else first. However, I would like to make it clear that for now I am neutral. And it's best that you don't tell people about it with me. ”

After a pause, Lan Xinyu said, "Before you, someone had also organized an attack on Liu Yuwen. On that occasion, we planned it just as seamlessly. However, before our attack began, Liu Yuwen took the initiative unexpectedly and dealt a terrible blow to several of our businesses. After that lesson, I guess there must have been a mole among the people who participated in that attack. She is also the owner of a beauty salon on the surface, and she is even singing against Liu Yuwen. Actually, it's just an infernal affair deliberately arranged by Liu Yuwen! ”

"And such a thing?"

Yang Mucheng didn't expect that in a small Pengcheng beauty industry, there are so many Hong Kong and Taiwan film and television dramas that are so exciting that they can be released in theaters.

"If you want me to join your plan, you might as well catch the traitor out and show me first."

Lan Xinyu took another sip of coffee and got up to leave.

"Sister Lan, since you have so many grievances with Liu Yuwen, and you were betrayed when you were dealing with her, why do you still tell me so much?"

Liu Yuwen stopped Lan Xinyu again and asked sincerely.

Lan Xinyu obviously didn't expect Yang Mucheng to ask such a question, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Don't you feel that what I said just now is lying to you?" It's just to take the plot of the most unpopular novel on the Internet and say it to tease you? ”

"I don't believe it."

Yang Mucheng shook his head and replied.

"Really want to know?"

Lan Xinyu smiled again.

"Yes."

Yang Mucheng replied firmly.

"I believe in you,"

Lan Xinyu deliberately paused for a moment, looked at Yang Mucheng and looked at him directly, and then said, "A woman's intuition!" ”

After speaking, Lan Xinyu got up and walked out of the café.

Seeing Lan Xinyu leave, Yang Mucheng sat down and asked for another cup of coffee. Through this communication with Lan Xinyu, he got a lot of useful information.

First, as Yang Mucheng expected, Lan Xinyu is indeed the person who hates Liu Yuwen and Guan Wude the most. Second, there have been attempts to commercially attack Liu Yuwen before. It's a pity that Liu Yuwen has superior skills, and before they can start, they have been strangled in the cradle by Liu Yuwen.

Thirdly, and most importantly, Liu Yuwen is not as arrogant as she seems. Secretly, she has cultivated bosses who have plugged into other beauty industries, and even started their own business.

Yang Mucheng took out the list he had prepared, carefully compared these people with the records saved in his mind one by one, and then used the elimination method to exclude all the people who could not be Liu Yuwen's secret lackeys. In the end, there were two people left.

Looking at the names of the two people and the records found on the Internet, Yang Mucheng touched his chin and muttered, "It seems that this scene is getting more and more exciting." ”

After comparing the names of the two people repeatedly, Yang Mucheng used his mobile phone to search the Internet again, and then thought about how to approach the second person on the list.

The ending of Lan Xinyu, who came into contact with the first one, was not good or bad, but how the second and third got along made him embarrassed again. To put it bluntly, Zhao Ting, who is ranked second on the list, is the most difficult person to approach. Because, many times, she would rather accept Liu Yuwen's humiliation silently in front of everyone than resist. If you just go to visit Zhao Ting alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find the wind out of her mouth.

However, Yang Mucheng also believes very much that as long as he can make Zhao Ting believe in him, Zhao Ting will definitely be the most effective cadre in this siege.

Coming out of the café, Yang Mucheng came to the door of Roman Beauty Salon, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

"Hello, is it Mr. Zhao of Roman Beauty Salon?"

The phone was connected, and Yang Mucheng didn't wait for the other party to speak, so he asked first.

"Who are you?"

A sweet female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I am the domestic chief agent of high-end beauty cosmetics in Korea, I want to talk to you about a business, if you give me ten minutes, I guarantee that you will have an extra five million turnover this year."

This is a method that Yang Mucheng really had to use after repeated consideration. Although it is very old-fashioned, he is indeed a little helpless.

"I'm sorry, we have our own main brand, and we don't need other new products for the time being."

Zhao Ting politely refused.

"Mr. Zhao, you only need to give me ten minutes, and I won't delay you for too long. I promise, you'll get something different. ”

Yang Mucheng persistently encouraged Zhao Ting with words in accordance with the telemarketing sales method he had received.

"I don't really need to. Thank you. ”

After speaking, Zhao Ting hung up the phone.

Yang Mucheng was stunned for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and dialed Zhao Ting's phone again.

"I'm sorry, I really don't need anything else you recommend to me."

Zhao Ting answered the phone, and then directly refused.

"If I don't sell you beauty products, I sell you, how can I save your husband sooner?"

Yang Mucheng's voice returned to his usual calm speech.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Ting on the other end of the phone was silent for a full minute before answering.

"If you promise me ten minutes, you'll know who I am."

Yang Mucheng heard Zhao Ting's curiosity and knew that his plan was beginning to take effect.

"Boring!"

After another silence on the other end of the phone, Zhao Ting said two words, and then hung up the phone again.

Yang Mucheng exhaled slightly, and although he was rejected twice, he was not discouraged, but picked up the phone and quickly sent a message.

"My phone doesn't turn off 24 hours a day!"

After doing all this, Yang Mucheng calmed down for a while, and then took a taxi around the XC area of Pengcheng, and then went to the library.

There are also several beauty salons in the XC area, in addition to Liu Yuwen's, there are also several beauty salons for brave women. The proprietress of this beauty salon is called Su Jie. is the woman who used to be Guan Wude's little *san, but was beaten by Liu Yuwen and others.

Yang Mucheng took a car around the door of her store, knowing that her living habits were as usual, so he was relieved. The reason why I dare to be so sure is because the current technology is too developed, and it is both buckle and WeChat, and there are people showing all kinds of shows anytime and anywhere every day.

Yang Mucheng added Su Jie's WeChat with some small techniques, and then looked at the dynamics of her circle of friends, and after looking at the dynamics for about half a year, he found some of her life rules.

Today is the weekend, and if Su Jie doesn't have anything particularly important, she will go to a bar called Rose tonight. Business at that bar was booming, but there was an unwritten rule that only gay* people were allowed to enter.

Yang Mucheng picked up a few books he liked to read in the library, and then began to flip through them. Although he has downloaded many books on his phone and can read them at any time, his favorite thing to read is paper books. If he can, he even takes notes on paper. Even if he doesn't have a pen and paper, he will always use his mobile phone or computer to record some thoughts and notes.

For a whole afternoon, Yang Mucheng read most of the "Impression of the Red Wall", which is not too thick, although he has not seen the end, but because some concepts in the back are too vague, they are not as exciting as the front. Coupled with the fact that the time was almost there, Yang Mucheng walked out of the library.