As a result, he was told that the ordered things had already been paid, and he also took out a packaged tiramisu to give it to Guan Mengying.

The waiter smiled: "This is also paid, and the gentleman said not to bother you in the past, and will give it to you when you leave." ”

Guan Mengying was ugly and puzzled when she heard it, sir?

Who the hell is it? is so kind, it's rare for a boy to treat without leaving his name?

She didn't think about Ling Jingcheng at all, after all, as soon as the two met, they were like enemies, how could they invite themselves.

But I didn't say much, I took it with doubts and left, gave the money, I can't stop eating, after all, I just haven't been reading a book and don't think, I'm really hungry at this time, after all, I forgot to eat lunch, and I'm about to go to class again, a little sad.

In the office of the president of fashion, Ling Jingshen looked at the data on the Internet, his face became more and more ugly, and the comments below are now unfavorable to Liang Xuan.

Zhang Hui didn't dare to come out at this time, and it took a while for Ling Jingshen's phone to ring before breaking the peace.

Pick up the phone: "Hey, how's it going?" ”

Jiang Zhuochen's voice came, "I found the IP address, but it's in an Internet café!" ”

Ling Jing listened and nodded, "Okay, send it over, I'll let Ah Hui take a look, you come back for a while first, and leave it to Luo Qixian over there." ”

Jiang Zhuochen didn't hesitate when he heard this, he responded directly, and then hung up the phone.

Zhang Hui spoke: "Achen is coming back?" ”

Ling Jingshen nodded, "Hmm~, let him update the company's network security, I don't want to see such a thing next time." ”

As soon as the words fell, the text message rang, Ling Jing looked at it and said directly: "Ah Hui, you go to Tiansheng Internet Cafe to check!" ”

Zhang Hui didn't say much after hearing this, he had already gone, and Ling Jingshen recruited the head of the network technology department.

"Stop the voting channel first!"

And he rarely changed a Weibo.

"To the majority of netizens, fashion for this Linda costume design competition, is looking forward to the situation, the voting channel has been suspended, sorry for the trouble caused to the majority of netizens, fashion wants real strength, fair and just, never tolerate the people who brush votes, to be found out will be handed over to the relevant departments for processing, Ling Jing Shen Xuan!"

When the majority of netizens saw this, they came to praise it.

Netizen 1, "Ahhhh The male god is more Bo again! ”

Netizen 2, "Sure enough, it's Ling Sanshao himself, my husband, what you say is right!" ”

Netizen 3: "It's shameful to swipe tickets, dare to cheat under the hands of the black-faced god, and suffer!" Plus a gloating emoji~"

Netizen four, "Ah! Haha, I dare to conclude that this No. 13 must be a woman, congratulations on your success in attracting Ling Sanshao's attention. ”

Netizen 5: "Support the thirteenth sister, the work is so good, how to use the ticket, it must have been framed, please be clear!" ”

Netizen six: "It's funny, people originally wanted to brush the first, but Ling Sanshao directly let it stop at the second forever, absolutely absolute~"

Netizen seven: "Huh~I want to see Ling Sanshao's explosive photos~"

Netizen eight: "When will Ling Sanshao officially announce the number one male in the sky, I look forward to looking forward to my family's humility~"

Netizen 9: "I voted for the thirteenth, well, I brought my seven aunts and eight aunts to vote, you said that I also admitted it by swiping the vote, I just like that style and can't help it, the thirteenth sister is mighty~"

Netizen ten: "Although the work is good, but this ticket, you are afraid that people will not see that you have brushed it, and your IQ and ability do not match at all!" ”

Ling Jingshen looked at these messy comments, although most of them are bad now, but there is still support, it seems that the situation is not too bad.

looked at the time, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and thinking that Liang Xuan was still in class, he didn't call.

Instead, he opened WeChat that had not been used for a long time and sent a message to the past, "I'll pick you up after school, you don't have to worry about online matters, I'll deal with it!" ”

Then I looked at the conversation notification in the address book, and clicked in to see that it was a friend invitation, and few people knew about my private number.

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