Under her service, Father Xin gradually felt sleepy, he returned to the bedroom, set his position, and lay comfortably on the bed, letting He Yue massage him.

In a few moments, he fell asleep completely, snoring like thunder.

He Yue on the side looked at Father Xin, who was sleeping soundly, and walked out lightly and closed the door of the room.

At this time, a mobile phone rang, He Yue's eyes were flustered, he hurriedly connected the call, and glanced at the door carefully.

"Hello?" She asked in a whisper, afraid of being heard.

In the room, the frequency of Xin's snoring did not change. He Yue breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed away.

"Got it done, sister, do you want to post it online now?" In the microphone, as always, there was a numbing voice, but it was different from the past, and there seemed to be a little excitement hidden in it.

"Send it! Send it now! He Yue couldn't wait to publish the apology letter on the Internet, she began to change her mind, unwilling to beg for Xin Shuitong's forgiveness, she wanted the majority of netizens to pity herself.

Public opinion on the Internet can crush a person.

If netizens think she is pitiful, even if Xin Shuitong doesn't forgive her, she can't do it at will, otherwise she can't get along with all the netizens, and they will naturally stand up for her.

What's more, she doesn't need to really play the emotional card, she just needs to control the direction of online public opinion, find more water army, and naturally bias the topic towards her. At that time, even if Si Xiuwen wants to do something, he will have to weigh the power of those trolls on the Internet.

Thinking like this, He Yue seemed to have seen a bright trend in the future of the Internet, and became even more excited.

"Sister, I've already sent it to you, you take a look, if you think it's okay, I'll send it out for you." The other head smiled softly.

He Yue nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly walked to the study, she was not familiar with the use of computers, but at this time she had already operated the snack and quickly downloaded the apology letter sent to her by her best friend.

A large paragraph of square words, and the signing of her name at the bottom, He Yue looked at the content carefully, there was something she wanted, but it was very secret, and ordinary people would not pay special attention to it.

When the time is ripe, she will find the water army to shout out these small details and let netizens criticize them. Looking at the letter of apology in front of her, He Yue was very satisfied, and she immediately replied to the phone, "Sister is so powerful, let's send it out like this." ”

There was flattery and appreciation in her words.

"Alright, just wait for the good news." Obviously, it was not the first time that the person on the other end of the phone had done this kind of thing, and she didn't need He Yue to say it in detail, she already knew the inner thoughts, and sneered.

After hanging up the phone, He Yue thought carefully about what gifts to give to her best friend.

She has moved a lot of hands and feet over the years, and she still relies on this girlfriend for most dark things. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that her plan was brilliant, and she couldn't wait to search the web and find the letter of apology that had just been sent.

The action over there was very fast, and in just a few minutes, the apology letter was posted on various platforms, and a bunch of small Internet celebrities were found to help forward it, and it was quickly topped.

He Yue searched for it one by one, wanting to read the messages of netizens, knowing the direction of their observation, and preparing to find an opportunity to put pressure on Xin Shuitong with the help of the power of online public opinion.

However, the comments on the Internet are sparse and sparse, and although they are pushed to the top, the number of views and the number of comments are not proportional at all. The number of views has risen from hundreds of thousands to more than two million, but there are only two or three comments.

Most people clicked in with a casual attitude, found that it was not interesting, and closed the page again.

He Yue was anxious and wanted to call the navy army to let them act, but he felt that the time was not right and he couldn't rush it. She thought about it for a moment and decided not to pay attention to this matter for a while, and wait a few hours to see what was going on on the Internet.

She closed the computer, lay quietly on the chair, closed her eyes unconsciously, and imagined in her mind that netizens would sympathize with her and find out Xin Shuitong's scene for her.

Gradually, He Yue fell asleep.

In the hall, more than a dozen of his subordinates who were beaten were lying on the ground and falling asleep, snoring, and Father Xin, who was lying on the bed in the room, seemed to have saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of sweet dreams he had.

Suddenly, the fierce battle bell rang, and everyone in the hall was instantly awakened, and everyone sat up straight, opened their eyes blankly, and looked around.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? The three fatal doubts were perfectly interpreted by them.

The owner of the mobile phone was in the room, touched his eyes slowly, woke up, and seemed to be accustomed to this sudden ringtone, and gently connected the phone.

"Mr. Xin, no, several of the company's veteran suppliers just called and said that they no longer supply to our company, and would rather pay a huge amount of liquidated damages than let us find another home." A panicked voice came out of the microphone, and it was clear to everyone.

"What the hell is going on! Check it out for me! Father Xin roared irritably, completely sober, like an angry lion, with green tendons on his hands and bloodshot eyes.

"Yes, yes." The person in the microphone didn't dare to disobey his words, fearing that he had touched Xin's father's moldy head, so he hurriedly answered and hung up the phone.

Father Xin's face was gloomy, and he walked out, with a cold glint in his eyes from time to time, and began to think about the reason for this incident.

And even if the people below were outside, they could hear his roar just now, and they were already frightened, and they were as quiet as cicadas, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Father Xin looked out the window, he already had a clue in his heart, he vaguely knew whose hands and feet it was, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart, thinking that she should not do such a desperate thing.

But—

The call from the next second made him fall into despair for a while.

"Xin...... Mr. Xin, yes...... It is the president of the Si Group, Si Xiuwen! The person on the other end of the phone was already stammering in fright, but he still stubbornly told Father Xin about the company's current situation one by one.

The company's suppliers are gone, and the only inventory that lasts for two months at most is completely gone. In the securities market, the company's new stocks have fallen all the way, and the amount of losses is expanding several times.

At the same time, several branches of the company have suddenly been reported by peers and complaints from the people, and several stores have been closed by the inspection bureau......

Father Xin's face was as dead as ashes, and before he could listen to his subordinates' reports, he hung up the phone, walked to the window without saying a word, and looked at the scenery outside the window.