The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Ji Lengming's words "The Wen family will never have peace" came very quickly.

The heavy rain has stopped and the sky is just getting bright. There is no dawn in the east, only strange dark clouds rolling.

It rained heavily last night and many places were flooded. People from local municipal departments, fire departments, and emergency management departments were busy all night until the water level subsided. These people finally got a chance to catch their breath.

The director of Yangcheng TV station got up early. The moment he opened the window, a breath of cool, fresh air rushed into his nose, and every bone in his body shivered with comfort.

But his enjoyment lasted only a few seconds before he was interrupted by the shrill ringing of his cell phone.

"Hello...."

"Director," the subordinate who was reporting the situation spoke quickly, "The Cyberspace Administration of China just revealed that the Public Opinion Monitoring Center has detected a large number of articles containing the words 'Yangcheng Media' being generated online."

"People at the city hall said this might not be a good thing, and asked us to prepare for it in advance!"

The director of Yangcheng Radio Station unconsciously linked this news to the Wen family.

The middle-aged man in his fifties thought about it and decided to ask Wen Tongren first.

"Okay, I'll ask someone."

"Also, remember to send a few packets of good tea to the leaders of the City Hall. Don't treat them badly."

After giving the instructions, the director immediately called Wen.

Last night, Wen Tongren slept very late because of Ji Lengming. When the director contacted him, he was still in a deep sleep and unable to extricate himself.

It took a long time before the phone was connected.

The whispering voice mixed with the deep baritone sounded like moss dotted with white dew.

"Hmm? Director? You called me so many times? What's the matter?"

The Master was preoccupied with something and did not notice the strange sound.

"My dear Mr. Wen, you finally answered the phone. I was so anxious!"

After saying that, Pilipala reiterated the information revealed by the Cyberspace Administration of China.

Wen Tongren listened with his eyes narrowed, then sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and pinched his nose bridge with his fingers.

After a while, he got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom.

As he walked, he said, "Zheng Yiping is ready to make a big move. The PR company behind him is going to make an effort."

"But it doesn't matter. As long as he dares to hold a press conference, as long as he dares to publicly produce the video of those villagers giving false testimony, the more fiercely he and the dogs he hired bark now, the more severely they will be scolded by the entire Internet in the future."

"Everything is normal over there, don't worry!"

The director just wanted to get some reassurance from Mr. Wen.

After getting the guarantee, he smiled happily and said, "I feel relieved as long as you guarantee it!"

He thought for a moment and added, "Although I am the station director, I am also a government employee. Although the media industry is declining, I still have to maintain some credibility in this position. Please don't make it difficult for me!"

Wen Tongren nodded repeatedly: "I understand! I understand! I won't damage your reputation!"

"Zheng Yiping will personally bring you the hype. As long as you do the proper marketing later, you and your TV station, newspapers, and periodicals will have no shortage of advertisers knocking on your door!"

-

After comforting the director, Wen went to find Wen Wan.

This time, he knocked on the door.

Surprisingly, as soon as Wen Tongren's fingers touched the door, the door opened from the inside.

Wen Wan was already dressed neatly, holding the door handle with one hand and the cell phone with the other.

Her face was cold and she was saying something, as if she didn't see her father. She brushed past Wen Tongren and went straight downstairs.

After Wen Wan had walked several steps, Wen Tongren caught up with her and grabbed his daughter's arm.

"Where are you going so early?"

Wen Wan said "wait a moment" to the person on the other end of the phone, then looked up at me.

"Something happened at the company, so I can't stay for long. I won't have breakfast, so you can eat and drink well by yourself."

Mr. Wen was obviously not satisfied with this response.

"What happened in the company? Explain it clearly!"

Wen Wan was not in a good mood, but when she thought that this man was her father, a look of patience appeared on her fair cheeks.

"Damei Software Technology Company has just contacted the risk control department of DS Group and sent over a big data analysis report."

"According to the network security situation analysis system and public opinion monitoring system of Damei Software Technology Co., Ltd., the name of a senior executive of DS Group is appearing repeatedly on the Internet at an abnormal frequency."

"I have to go to the headquarters, find this executive, and clarify his problems before public opinion spreads."

With the popularization of cloud computing, the era of Internet explosion has quietly arrived.

Among them, public opinion data service providers that have developed with the support of the Internet economy are rapidly expanding their market at a speed that is unbelievable to ordinary people.

Any company that is slightly larger will basically sign a cooperation agreement with a public opinion service company.

The "Damei Software Technology" mentioned by Wen Wan is a customized service company with significant advantages and rich experience in the field of public opinion monitoring and analysis.

Therefore, whenever there is news on the Internet that is unfavorable to DS Group, the relevant person in charge of Damei Software Technology will generate an analysis report and send the report to the risk control department of DS Group.

After understanding the whole story, Wen couldn't help but think of the call he had just received from the director.

He frowned and his eyes were deep.

"Is Zheng Yiping causing trouble again?"

Wen Wan tried hard to resist the urge to roll her eyes, and said disdainfully: "At such a critical moment, who else could it be except him!"

Tongren Wen then told Wen Wan what the director of Yangcheng TV Station had told him.

Wen Wan couldn't help but sneer after hearing this.

"Zheng Yiping is coming at us aggressively, he wants to knock us down in one round!"

"He has such a big face!"

Wen Tongren was more concerned about how Wen Wan would respond next.

"So? What are your plans?"

Wen Wan lifted her legs and walked downstairs.

The light from the corridor wall lights was bright and yellow, and her slender back was reflected on the long steps. Her constantly changing shadow was like a fluttering butterfly with its wings spread.

Her voice spread from downstairs to upstairs.

"Ji Lengming asked me for three days."

"In three days, I will withstand all the pressure!"

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City C.

The sky was dark.

The heavy rain has stopped, but the drizzle continues.

Zheng Yiping drove out of Qin He's villa and headed towards the company.

The wheels splashed water and whizzed past. On the wet asphalt road, the car sped like a black lightning.

Zheng Yiping was a little nonchalant.

He looked at the wipers swaying outside the windshield, his thoughts drifting to what Pan Ying said, and then to the family information that Qin He revealed to him last night.

Slowly, as the raindrops became heavier, his mind was completely occupied by Qin He.

Last night, there was a strong wind outside, with lightning and thunder, echoing the violence of heaven and earth.

And inside that beautiful little villa, there were torn bodies, flowing bloodstains, bunches of lilies that had been trampled into mud, pieces of shattered colored glass... The violence and blood that permeated the depths of human nature made Zheng Yiping extremely sink into depravity.

After finishing her chat with Pan Ying, Qin He took the initiative to lean over. She raised her pale smiling face with all the blood lost, and looked at him pitifully.

Then the woman said something that he would never forget.

"Boss Zheng, are you trying to find the weak spot of Wen Wan?"

"To be honest, I watched Wen Wan grow up, and I know her better than most people."

"Instead of asking for information from the tipster, why not ask me, huh?"

Zheng Yiping is eager to bring the Wen family to the negotiating table.

He will not let go of any clue that may lead to this result.

Therefore, he decided to listen to Qin He's words.

Qin He was also very cooperative and told him almost everything he knew.

"...That girl is very ostentatious. Every time she comes to the Ji family, she wants to eat something on a whim. If the ingredients are not fresh, she will have them airlifted in by helicopter."

"The Ji family has a fish pond. Because this girl wanted to raise fish, and her father didn't approve, she started to raise fish in the Ji family's yard."

"In that fish pond, there are seven red-crowned purple-robed goldfish alone. We hired two extra people to take care of them. The monthly cost starts at 100,000 yuan, and she only comes to visit once every two months."

"besides....."

Zheng Yiping was not interested in Wen Wan's daily trivialities at all. When his patience was almost exhausted, Qin He smiled slightly and brought the topic back on track.

"....The Wen family was originally a wealthy family, but unfortunately Wen Tongren did not know how to enjoy life. He only had a daughter with his deceased wife and lived alone for the rest of his life."

"Wen Wan is the only child in the family, and she can get whatever she wants. However, despite her prominent family background, she has fallen headfirst into the word 'love'."

"The young lover she has her eyes on is Ji Desen's illegitimate son, named Ji Lengming."

"The 'Longshan incident' that was making a lot of noise on the Internet on New Year's Eve was caused by this girl."

"In order to get someone, I would not hesitate to imprison that person. Tell me, how much love must one have to have such a strong obsession?"

"So, Mr. Zheng, if you really want to deal with the Wen family, you might as well check Ji Lengming's background."

"If you let Ji Lengming bleed a drop of blood, it will be more effective than stabbing Wen Wan ten times."

"You must understand the principle of shooting the horse first when shooting a man, better than a woman like me, don't you think so?"