87 Chapter 87
Before going to bed, Zheng Baoqiu knocked on Chen Wengang's door: "Do you want to go back to your alma mater to participate in the graduation mobilization meeting?" Chen Wengang leaned against the door frame and chatted with her: "I just received the news, how come even you know?" Because you haven't answered, the teachers have called home! Why don't you say yes?"
"It's not that I won't agree, it's just that I haven't decided yet."
"It's a simple thing, you go when you have time, you don't go if you don't have time. Why, do you have any concerns?"
"You forget, I'm still guilty." Chen Wengang teased himself, "Recently, I am going to be a low-key person." β
"Look at what you said, it's like my eldest brother and second brother haven't fought with anyone. Uncle He will sell his father's face, and if he says that he will not be investigated, he will not be investigated. Zheng Baoqiu said, "Our alma mater holds mobilization meetings every year to teach everyone how to choose a major, isn't this also a good deed?" The teacher said that the invitees were all students with the top grades who graduated within five years, and you see, I didn't think it was enough to go. "
"Okay, I'll think about it again." Chen Wengang smiled and said goodnight to her.
At the same time, Qi Tongzhou was lying on the bed, not sleepy, he was still holding his mobile phone to scroll through the forum.
He repeatedly refreshed He Jiajun's post, because when he reached the 35th floor, a floor owner jumped out and claimed to be a waiter in a five-star hotel.
There are a group of hakama ointment in the city, and He Jiajun's fat face is also often reported in the newspapers, and it is not difficult for the general public to recognize it. The owner of the thirty-fifth floor secretly took a video and passed a blurry screenshot. For a long time, there was no doubt that it was Young Master He. Naturally, some people continue to ask questions, and the more details are revealed, the more they are revealed.
So about who beat him - the layer master suddenly added a paparazzi halo, saying that a certain young master who had always had a narrow road with Young Master He also appeared at the scene. However, it is not that these two sworn enemies directly staged a full martial arts, and there is a third person in the middle.
In this way, the popularity of the post has been rising.
When he reached the more than two hundred floors, another insider suddenly appeared and began to further reveal the ins and outs.
The master of the layer revealed that it was the canary raised by the young master of a certain family, and he was in a hurry to scratch people that night for some reason. He Jiajun is notorious, and the topic of his private life has always attracted reverie, attracting passionate speculation below. It's no wonder that Qi Tongzhou couldn't sleep, and it was not difficult to guess that a young master with a certain surname was actually surnamed Huo.
In view of this equally discredited person, who was not a big deal to eat melons, quickly turned their attention to the canary. What kind of vegetarian stubble can he raise?
According to Qi Tongzhou, the owner of the floor on the two hundred floors obviously had bad intentions, word by word
It's all about the meaning -
This person knew about Chen Wengang's existence, but deliberately distorted the facts and slandered him, describing him as a college student raised by Huo Niansheng, knowing which school he attended, and even hinting that he had a photo of him. The following water is instigating and urging to send it out to take a look.
Qi Tongzhou was very angry. He left a message advising him to respect privacy, but he was attacked by a group and not to meddle in things.
The owner of the layer even protested to him, but threatened to post photos when the 1,000th floor was built.
He has sent a private message to the administrator asking to delete the post, but has not received a reply yet.
In a hurry, in addition to sending the link to Chen Wengang, Qi Tongzhou actually sent it to Li Hongqiong to ask what to do.
There is always a subtle feeling when looking for his own brothers and sisters in this kind of thing, and it is better to talk to his godsister who is a little charlatan.
Li Hongqiong has seen a lot of winds and waves, but she didn't take it seriously: "You can delete it." But the more you ban, the more it will bounce back, you get the idea. β
"What then?" Qi Tongzhou felt that she was not in a hurry at all, "Is it useful to send a lawyer's letter?"
"Do you want to make hair for He Jiajun or for Huo Nian?" She laughed over the phone.
"I'll ...... for me"
"Isn't it that Xiao Chen hasn't been mentioned below, and you can't send it for him. You can ask a lawyer to get the lawyer's letter ready. "What's the difference between waiting for their infringement to happen again and making amends?" He couldn't help but laugh, "Isn't there a way to solve it in advance?"
"If you ask me about my PR experience, if one bad thing comes out, it would be nice to cover it up with the heat of other bad things." Li Hongqiong understated, "Netizens, they are all goldfish, and of course they won't care about the previous ones if there are more lively things." "
The conversation ended here, Qi Tongzhou was not comforted, turned around, and fell asleep after spreading pancakes in the middle of the night.
The next day it was all calm.
I don't know if it's Li Hongqiong's credit, the post was deleted.
This did not make Qi Tongzhou completely relieved. Li Hongqiong is right, the good deeds who are still unfinished eating melons soon opened a post again and asked where yesterday's hot post went, and why did the management delete it at will. The cycle goes on and on.
He is like an ant on a hot pot, but Chen Wengang is not in a hurry.
He asked Limber for a few cardboard boxes and packed things in the bedroom.
Zheng Baoqiu sat on his bed, pouting as he walked around, letting out an exaggerated sigh.
Chen Wengang smiled: "You can either help me pack."
, or just go out and play, isn't it boring to sit on the sidelines like this?" Zheng Baoqiu hugged his chest: "I wasn't happy for you to move out, can you still count on me to raise your noble hand to help?" Chen Wengang touched the top of her hair: "I'm sorry, I didn't think it would be so fast." But after all, Zheng Bingyi bumped into him and Huo Niansheng making out at the door.
In fact, Chen Wengang has never shied away from it, and he expected that there might be such a scene of being bumped into. But he loves Huo Niansheng, and he doesn't want to be sneaky. It's just that Zheng Bingyi is in his fifties, and in his eyes, this kind of behavior is really too frivolous.
It's okay to have fun, but don't let people see it, and don't be embarrassed on the street. When Chen Wengang and Zheng Yucheng were photographed by villains before, they had clearly expressed their stance and would act cautiously in the future. So why do you want to do it again?
Stumbling on a stone twice, it's not growing at all.
Zheng Bingyi didn't say anything unpleasant on the surface, Chen Wengang passed by the study, and heard him tell Lin Bo in private, he was very disappointed in himself. Zheng Baoqiu dragged his feet and stood up, dragged a box to his feet, and threw small pieces of things into it like ants moving.
"Do you want this?"
"Everything."
What about this one?
"Give me that one."
She found a photo album and opened it: "Hey, seriously, have you lived happily in my house all these years?" Chen Wengang felt that her tone was very vicissitudes: "Of course I'm happy." β
Zheng Baoqiu turned the page: "A few days ago, the Mid-Autumn Festival, you were not here this year, and the second aunt was still chasing you and asking where you went - you remember her, she especially likes to compare, she has been bragging all night about how good Xiaojie's grades are, and she wants to compare you every year." There is also the son of the fifth uncle, who said that you escaped from work. I suddenly realized that maybe you really feel more comfortable living on your own outside.
Chen Wengang didn't really care about those: "After a while, please come to warm my house and celebrate the housewarming." She asked narrowly: "Is it warm in your house or in Huo Niansheng's house?" Chen Wengang was very calm: "It's okay, it depends on what you like." β
She decided to ask before he left, "What do you really like about him?"
Chen Wengang said: "Probably because he liked me first, as for why, you have to ask your cousin." "After living for more than ten years, clothes alone occupy a cloakroom, and five or six boxes are far from enough.
So I only packed part of it first, and planned to move some commonly used ones to Huo Niansheng first, and move to Jiangchao Street if I didn't use them. When it was dawning, I suddenly heard someone knocking on the door in my sleep.
Chen Wengang was wearing pajamas, his hair was messy, and he only had time to comb his fingers in a hurry, Lin
Bo took him to Zheng Bingyi's study. Zheng Bingyi's face set off the atmosphere very seriously, Chen Wengang woke up, and saw that the other party was also wearing a nightgown, and was woken up.
He didn't know why, so he heard Zheng Bingyi ask him about his relationship with Mu Qing: "You usually get along at home, and when there are bumps and bumps, it is normal for conflicts to arise." Has he offended you in any recent way, or have you offended him?
Chen Wengang was stunned for a long time: "As far as I know, there shouldn't be." Zheng Bingyi's eyes were deep and he stared at him sternly for a long time.
Lin Bo knocked on the door, came in and said a few words, and Chen Wengang was kicked out again.
Zheng Bingyi wrinkled his brows: "It's okay, you can go back and rest for a while." β
But he was no longer sleepy, and somehow closed the door of his study and stood still at one end of the corridor. At this time, the mansion was empty, as if the building was still sleeping. There were footsteps overlapping, and it was Mu Qing who followed Lin Bo to the study.
Chen Wengang went back to the room and got his mobile phone.
Or that local forum, the same section, posted a post last night that had nothing to do with him, titled "Has anyone seen that modern art exhibition to discuss?"
This kind of post has never been very popular. But after a brief evaluation of a few people, the landlord suddenly pointed the finger at a fledgling painter named Muqing, first saying that his basic skills are weak, the lines are poor, there is a suspicion of plagiarism, and the upper position is all based on hype and crowding out competitors.
The following is also the routine of "insiders" who came out to break the news: "Doesn't he always use his background in a prestigious school to publicize?" I'm actually in the same major as him, and he has a bad record in school, and he has become a cutting-edge painter, isn't it funny?
also began to pick up his background - the nephew of the king of the ship, with wealthy blood, no wonder he has the qualifications for hype. But what really stirred up the post was a landlord who claimed to run a repair shop in Digital City.
He said that the man went to the store a few months ago to fix his phone, and then directly posted evidence from the phone's memory. After reading it, it seems that I can understand again, don't blame the layer owner for taking risks, it's really difficult to hold back such a hot material. At least the evidence shows that Mu Qing has a lot of platform accounts, and he has used these accounts to slander the Zheng family behind his back. Even Zheng Bingyi himself.
Luckily, there will be paparazzi willing to buy more evidence.
A series of abnormal trends, the traces of guiding public opinion are quite heavy, and the methods are simple and crude, but they are enough to clean people up.
When Mu Qing came out, his face was pale, his eyes were blue, and his face couldn't tell if he had hit a ghost, or if he was the ghost himself. Chen Wengang was waiting in the corridor, Mu Qing came over, and suddenly stepped forward a few steps, forcing him very close: "Did you do it?" Chen Wengang looked at him calmly: "I didn't know it happened
What. While he was talking in the study, he had just called Lawyer Zhu, and when the other party picked him up, he realized that he was very inconsiderate.
Lawyer Zhu's voice was hazy, and he was also disturbed by his dreams, but his mind was clear: "Mr. Chen, I am a lawyer, if you commit a crime, I can promise to catch you, but I will not do anything to step on the bottom line of the law." I'm not behind it.
Chen Wengang smiled and apologized to him: I'm bothering you, you better go to sleep.
Mu Qing looked at him resentfully: Are you happy now? Smug?
Chen Wengang said: "No, I was actually shocked. I know you don't like me. But it's the first day I know that you're not the only one who resents me.
After dawn, another guest came to the door, who was the head of Zheng's public relations department.
Zheng Bingyi doesn't like to publicize the ugliness of his family, and he never imagined that he would plant a heel in his nephew. Zheng Bingyi called the public relations minister to ask for advice, but in an old-fashioned enterprise like Zheng's, the public relations department usually mainly does official website maintenance and corporate publicity, and the ability and awareness of crisis public relations are not strong. Especially for this kind of situation that belongs to the chairman's family, the minister is also confused.
At three o'clock in the morning, Qi Tongzhou woke up, and when he saw it in the grade group, there were 999+ chat records discussed. Qi Tongzhou was stupid, and for ten minutes he could barely react at all.
He called Mu Qing, and the other party had turned off his phone. Suddenly remembered something, Qi Tongzhou broadcast another number. On the other end of the phone, Li Hongqiong was very calm: "It's not easy to explain over the phone, you can come to my office and say." Half an hour later, Qi Tongzhou sat down and looked at her with a frown: "You tell me, you didn't do it." β
Li Hongqiong asked rhetorically: "Didn't you want to help Xiao Chen solve the trouble?" She got up disapprenodantly and poured her godbrother a cup of tea, "I also told you that the best way to overpower a heat is to create a new one.
Qi Tongzhou slapped the table: You are quibbling! I want to ask you, why use such extreme measures?
Li Hongqiong didn't think it was upset and lit a lady's cigarette.
She held a cigarette and leaned on the desk, still calm: "Little brother, I know you look a little naΓ―ve, but you are actually very upright in your bones. But are there any of these things that this Mu Qing has not done and wronged him?
Qi Tongzhou's mind was very confused, but in the chaos, there was a sudden glimmer of clarity: "This is Huo Niansheng's idea, isn't it?"