Fu Yanlin left the hotel and realized that it was getting late.
He took out a cigarette, lit it, and held it between his lips.
At this time, a strange landline phone came in. Fu Yanlin looked at it and picked up.
I only heard the other party say, "Mr. Fu, Gao Yun is at home now. Do you want me to send you the address?"
"No, you have to think of a way to get him out of the house and bring him to a bar or nightclub where he often goes." Fu Yanlin smoked a cigarette with a solemn look on his face, "How do you usually play with him? Let's take him tonight.
Play."
The other party paused and said hesitantly, "Mr. Fu, this job is not easy to handle, so we have to pay more. The Gao family can't just move in Yuncheng, so we have to spend a lot of effort here to manage it."<
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"Okay." Fu Yanlin flicked the cigarette on his fingertips and the ashes fell to the ground, "I have one more request."
"You said, you said..."
Fu Yanlin raised his eyes.
A few minutes later, Fu Yanlin smoked his cigarette and hung up the phone.
After finishing a cigarette, he pinched the butt of the cigarette and called Song Yuen.
Song Yuen quickly picked up the answer and said lazily, "Old dog Fu, why are you calling me?"
Fu Yanlin was too lazy to talk to him and said directly, "Do you have an uncle who is in the anti-narcotics brigade here in Yuncheng?"
"What? If you commit trouble in Yuncheng, do you want me to catch you?" Song Yuen said jokingly.
"Speak well."
"..." Song Yuen gritted his teeth, "Fu Laogou, pay attention to your attitude in asking for help."
"Do you think I'm begging you?"
"..." Song Yuen almost fainted from anger, "Yes, you are very good at it. My uncle is a cousin, not a relative, but it's okay to say hello."
"So confident?" Fu Yanlin gave him a knife.
If it weren't for the years of brotherly love, Song Yuen really wanted to hang up the phone, but what can I say? He has been a good boy who valued love and justice since he was a child, so he endured it again and again, until he couldn't bear it, and he would endure it all over again. Song Yuen said, "It's the anti-drug brigade."
"Give me your phone number."
"What's so interesting? Don't mess with me."
"Why are you anxious? I just want to fulfill my obligations as a citizen." After saying that, Fu Yanlin asked Song Yuen's phone number.
Although Song Yuen didn't know what Fu Yanlin wanted to do, he still gave his uncle's phone number on WeChat.
Fu Yanlin casually forwarded it to a newly added unfamiliar account, which was the person who called just now.
When we returned to the room, Wen Sheng was still sleeping, probably exhausted.
Fu Yanlin quietly went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and clean up the cigarette smell.
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The next day.
Wen Sheng was still sleeping when her cell phone suddenly rang.
She glanced at the notes drowsily, and immediately woke up from her drowsiness. She cleared her throat and answered, "Mr. Shen?"
Shen Guannan's voice was clear, "Yvonne, you can stay in Yuncheng for the time being and continue to complete Wei Xinuo's final adjustments."
"Huh?" Wen Sheng was a little confused.
"Something happened to Gao Jun, please open Weibo immediately."
"Wait a minute," Wen Sheng opened Weibo in confusion, and saw Gao Jun's name on the hot search. He was actually gathering people to gamble and take drugs. He was caught on the spot by the anti-drug brigade at around three o'clock in the morning. There was something on the desktop. There are millions of cash and a lot of chips on display.
The photos on the hot search were coded, but Wen Sheng had just met Gao Yun yesterday. With her figure, hairstyle, and the Rolex on her wrist, she looked like Gao Yun.
The official Weibo notice of Yuncheng Public Security Online only mentions Gao, male, 29 years old.
Someone directly pointed out in the comment area that Gao is Gao Jun, the young owner of Weixinuo Group, a well-known local cosmetics company in Yuncheng. They also thoughtfully posted photos of Gao Jun's life for comparison, and even dug deeper into Gao Jun's high school. He was a bastard when he was young, and was the mastermind behind many campus bullying incidents. As well as his flight ticket information to Macau and the Philippines for gambling many times, photos of the scene - everything is available.
If netizens are really talented, they can get whatever they want.
Wen Sheng never expected that things would turn around so quickly!
She was a little shocked, "Mr. Shen, Gao Yun is a bit big. He just got the financing management rights of Weixinuo."
"Yvonne, the opportunity has come." Shen Guannan said, "Netizens have already brought Weixinuo out. Their public relations team issued an announcement early in the morning to sever the relationship and maintain the corporate image. However, it was self-defeating and pushed Weixinuo away. It has become a hot topic. Netizens are now questioning their products, and some people are already digging up dirt."
Some people find cosmetics useful, while others may be allergic to them. There is no product that is 100% suitable for every consumer.
Wen Sheng searched for Weixinuo, and sure enough, many people on Weibo began to show off their faces after using their products.
Very organized feeling.
Wen Sheng was confused, "Mr. Shen, why do I feel that Gao Yun's incident happened so coincidental."
"Well," Shen Guannan chuckled, "Then we have to ask Gao Yun who he offended."
"The Gao family is one of the richest families in Yuncheng, and Weixinuo is one of the leading companies in Yuncheng and a large taxpayer. Gao Yun has been a gangster since he was a child and has committed many crimes. He has never capsized for so many years. It can be seen that in Yuncheng, Gao Yun It goes without saying that there are many relationships between families, but this time, he has stirred a hornet's nest."
Wen Sheng thought the same thing. Yesterday Gao Yun even said arrogantly that he was the king of law in Yuncheng.
"However, this matter is a good thing for us. Someone from Weixinuo will definitely contact you today." Shen Guannan said in a very capitalist tone, "Now that the matter is over, we have to renegotiate the terms."
Wen Sheng just said, "Okay, Mr. Shen."
Indeed, the initiative is no longer in Wei Xinuo's hands.
After closing the call, Wen Sheng immediately called Chen Xi and Su Jingyu, asking them to cancel their tickets and stay in Yuncheng.
Then, Wen Sheng immediately called Zhu Qingjia and asked her to check to see if she could find the "man behind the scenes".
Zhu Qingjia has accumulated a lot of resources over the years of doing crisis public relations, and she also has a strong relationship with Weibo.
Sure enough, about ten minutes later, Zhu Qingjia called via video call.
As soon as Wen Sheng picked up the call, she saw Zhu Qingjia's delicate face, impeccable makeup, wearing a white Chanel suit, her long hair tied into a low ponytail on the back of her head, dignified and capable, a special social elite.
Zhu Qingjia said, "Sister Sheng, I guess that the person named Gao must have offended someone."
"How to say?"
"The other party is obviously trying to get him to death. Before the Yuncheng Public Security Bureau issued an announcement online last night, someone had already arranged a drama between Gao Yun himself and Weixinuo's products. Several marketing accounts known for their mean words and vicious words yesterday I took the order at one o'clock late, just waiting for the official announcement to be released. I wrote a short essay on the black material Weibo early in the morning and published it on time——"
"Moreover, Weixinuo's public relations team is not doing nothing. The officials in Yuncheng are also very protective of Weixinuo. They have been deleting comments and deleting Weibo. But how fierce the navy is, how can they finish deleting it? Deleted it. Someone immediately continued to post."
"You said, this is not to kill him, what is it?"
Zhu Qingjia couldn't help but sigh, "What on earth did this guy with the surname Gao do that is so outrageous that he is so hated?"
"He is indeed a bit annoying..." Wen Sheng murmured, "I don't know who he angered this time."
At this time, Fu Yanlin came back with breakfast.
He walked to the window, put his breakfast on the coffee table, then smiled at Wen Sheng, "Eat something to cushion your stomach first?"
Wen Sheng only thought that his smile was so beautiful that the morning light behind him dimmed.