Then Ye Tang sat down in the corner of the alley behind the Internet café, which was more secluded and darker, and it was impossible for anyone to pay attention at night, opened his laptop, and connected to this wireless router with the public WiFi of the Internet café. Even if someone passes by and sees a flickering dark light, they think it's haunted and just want to walk quickly.

What Ye Tang did next was similar to what she did in the café, but she didn't waste too much time, and she quickly downloaded the videos she needed, because the file names of these surveillance videos started with the name of the street and ended with the year, month and day.

Ye Tang planned to call it a day, probably because he had been sitting for a long time, and he was a little dizzy together, and even the injury on the back of his head that was close to healing was faintly painful.

Eh, maybe she can also find evidence that Xiao Yetang was bullied?

Anyway, it has entered the intranet of monitoring......

Just do it.

……

Ye Tang stayed outside until more than ten o'clock in the evening before coming back, fortunately she got a phone card, during which Zhao Zhenfang called her and asked her where she was, she said that she was playing in Brother Yong's tattoo parlor.

When Ye Tang entered the house, he saw Zhao Zhenfang's angry face, "You are so perfunctory, you still want to take the top 50 in the September exam?" Impossible! The old man brought up the test again.

"The September exam is not next week, there is still time, I have to finish more important things first."

Zhao Zhenfang felt that there was a kind of honey confidence in her granddaughter's tone.

"What's more important is playing with the computer?"

Zhao Zhenfang's gaze swept over the notebook in Ye Tang's hand, this kid bought a computer, where did she take it, she sighed, forget it, she can't see it, otherwise seeing Ye Tang not doing her job, she will nag again, and she is tired.

After working all day, Ye Tang got all the things she needed, including the three girls who were rough with Xiao Ye Tang, and the screenshots of their faces were quite clear.

The videos of "Rich Girl Throwing Paper Balls" and "Three Girls Bullying" will be put aside for the time being. Ye Tang first copied the two videos of the computer he bought and was pitted, spliced them together, and made a mosaic of his own shots.

Then she did three things, first, log in to the domestic consumer complaint platform, truthfully describe the whole thing, and attach a video as evidence, but with the commercial scale and status of Yuchu Department Store in City A and even the whole country, this complaint is likely to be useless.

Second, she uploaded the video to the station B account she had just registered "I just want to study hard", with the title: #A城昱初百货买电脑被坑实录, everyone be careful to step on the thunder! #

Sure enough, as she expected, this video was quickly drowned in the huge sea of tens of thousands of videos on station B, there are too many well-known big UP masters on station B, and the video netizens of the bigwigs can't watch it, who will watch the video of an unknown person?

Five minutes later, the number of video views was 2, the number of comments was 0, and 1 of the views was clicked by Ye Tang himself.

Ye Tang can indeed use extraordinary means to increase the exposure of her videos, such as buying traffic, or using technology to forcibly swipe the video, but the former - she has no money; And the latter - it is too obvious, the technicians of station B are not as careless as the staff responsible for monitoring the probe, once they find out, she will definitely be banned.

So she did the third thing, she wrote an email in full English, sent it to the private mailbox of Kevin Zimmer, the president of UYX in the United States, as an attachment to the email, considering that the president could not understand Chinese, she added English subtitles to the video.

As for why she knew about Kevin Zimmer's private email?

Because he is her ex-boyfriend.

Calculating the jet lag, Kevin should be up at this time.

Out of professionalism, Kevin opens his private mailbox first thing in the morning and checks his email. However, in the past few days, he has suffered severe insomnia, can't sleep at night, wakes up early in the morning, lies on the bed and tosses and turns, and an ex-girlfriend who has broken up with him for two years can still make him restless and depressed.

Candy is dead.

When he heard the news, he was shocked, he sat in the boss's chair in a daze, and the assistant exclaimed, he wiped his face before realizing that he was crying.

Kevin and Candy met at a gathering of sailing enthusiasts, an occasion in which few Chinese, let alone Chinese women, caught the attention of the domineering president.

Needless to say, she is very beautiful, her figure is bodybuilder, her muscle lines are not so abrupt, convex and backward, straight and shaped, which is the type he likes. She is not as "quiet" as the Chinese he has dealt with before, she looks arbitrary, flamboyant and willful, especially when she laughs, there seems to be a flame burning in her eyes, which makes people can't help but want to challenge her.

Kevin's admiration for her rose in his heart, and he immediately stepped forward to talk to her, and this chat, his inner turmoil was even greater, she shared his hobbies - solo sailing, sea fishing and snorkeling, he went everywhere - Tahiti, Bohol, the Red Sea...... She has also been, and even she has her own unique views on computers, information technology, they communicated, there were no barriers, he did not meet a woman who so met all his requirements and fantasies for half of them.

Naturally, he pursues her passionately, and after a romantic dinner party, she officially becomes his girlfriend.

For countless sleepless minutes, Kevin wondered if Candy wouldn't have had this accident if they hadn't broken up two years ago?

His phone rang softly suddenly, especially on a quiet morning.

It was the beep of the email, and Kevin picked up his phone on the bedside table and opened it.

The subject of the email is #Dear Mr. Zimmer, hello, I am your fan and I like you very much#.

The title is very popular with Kevin.

He couldn't help but click on the email, which began, "Dear Mr. Zimmer, hello, my name is Tang, I am nineteen years old, I am a Chinese high school student, and I am also an ordinary consumer. On September 22, XXXX, I bought your company's product in a Chinese mall - a XXX0 model laptop, and encountered a consumer trap, I want to complain to you! .......”

Kevin：？？？？

What a mess?!