I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

Yang Zhenren didn't know how to cherish President Yu when he was in better health. He wasted energy, gave him a sideways glance, and pulled him up and down to check him up and down. Fortunately, he was a little tired and there was no serious problem.

"I heard from Qi Bei that you come and go in a hurry. If it wasn't for some major event, with your personality, how could you renege on what you promised and arrive late and leave early?"

Yang Qibei withdrew his hand and asked the housekeeper to pour a cup of honey pomelo tea. Since meeting Yu Qinghuan last time, he tasted his melancholic sweetness, and he fell in love with this kind of bitter fruit drink unconsciously.

"Mr. Yang, are you caring about me?" Yu Qing laughed happily, and it seemed that even the tiredness had dissipated a lot from her brows and eyes.

"Obviously." Yang Qibei raised his eyebrows. How could Mr. President, whom he spent a lot of energy pampering, not care about? !

"I thought..." Yu Qinghuan said half a sentence, shaking her head self-deprecatingly, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

"It's not important. What I want to know is what kind of trouble you have encountered, and is there anything I can help you with?"

"There are indeed some troubles, which are expected, mainly related to Willbe's business. Qibei, thank you for your concern, but I'm afraid you won't be able to help me. I'll go back to San Jose tomorrow, Eduque from Statistics This time I came prepared..."

Speaking of these troublesome things, Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but calm down. The shopping mall is like a battlefield, which is not a place for warmth, hello, and me. What's more, his territory is blocking Eduk's ambitious road to the top. , this can only be a life-and-death battle.

"Eduk of Mathematics?"

Yang Qibei has only heard about this name on the forums. There is a vast amount of information on the human Internet. After he has acquired enough common sense and basic knowledge to perfectly integrate into human society, there is no need for him to understand the business knowledge related to "obtaining food". He has no interest in knowing the news, let alone wasting his memory storage space.

Now that Yu Qinghuan mentioned this enemy, getting to know this guy is no longer a boring matter of wasting energy and memory space.

While listening to President Yu's brief introduction to Willbe's entanglement and "love-hate relationship" with Shutong, Yang et waved his mental tentacles, plugged them into the nearest wifi signal, and shamelessly started surfing the Internet , leisurely pick out the information about the "tyrant of numbers" Eduk from the sea of ​​information at a speed of petabytes, and integrate them.

"...The "Big Apple Daily" claimed to have obtained important evidence the day before yesterday, which can confirm that Willbe is suspected of improperly using user information, and using these materials for profit and exchange for commercial benefits.

...I have hired a professional third-party company to verify the data issues and issue a report. Although the conclusion of the report has not yet been drawn, as a shareholder of Willbe in terms of statistics - before I left the United States, a shareholding was dispersed As far as various relevant interest groups are concerned, Eduke has already asked the shareholder group to ask me to make relevant explanations. If this trip cannot have a satisfactory result, they may ask me to resign as the chairman and CEO of Willbe. "

Yu Qinghuan pursed his lips tightly, with a serious expression on his face. He looked at Yang Qibei and forced a smile: "I founded Willbe alone. Although resigning from these positions does not affect my equity interests, it no longer belongs to me...I mean, Just like a fruit farmer carefully cultivates a sapling, prunes the branches and leaves, loosens the soil and fertilizes it, and when it bears abundant fruits, he may suddenly lose the right to take care of the fruit tree, even if he can still get the benefits of selling the fruits, but……

Of course, things haven't reached this point yet, and I won't allow them to take away my fruit trees.This seesaw process will be a bit long, and I also need to find more evidence in my favor, so I may not be able to cheer for Qi Bei on the spot recently, please help me convey my apology.

The domestic news will probably spread immediately, and it may even be exaggerated..."

Seeing that Yang Qibei was just listening in silence, Yu Qinghuan asked hesitantly, "You...don't ask me anything?"

For example, whether Willbe really sells the user's information, and whether I will continue the "deal" with you.

Yang Qibei gave him a strange look: "What are you asking? I know your bottom line very well. There is never a black and white world. In the game of interests, some things may be sacrificed, but that must not be your conscience. Stuff like fame, oh! Don't worry, you will never compare to the prestige I had when I was so stinky.

As for the outcome...do I need to wish you luck? "

Yu Qinghuan's brows and eyes slowly relaxed, although she was tired, she smiled with relief.

After asking about President Yu's itinerary, Yang Qibei lost a lot of energy to him, and quickly put him to sleep.Asking the housekeeper to make President Yu comfortable and comfortable, Yang Qibei was full of evil spirits, like a peacock spreading its tail, waving all its tentacles with open teeth and claws.

"The tyrant of numbers"?

Ha ha!

In front of the "God Devourer" clan with enough energy, how dare you call it a tyrant with the statistical statistics of the barbaric universe? !

He is not a nosy spiritual cloud, as long as there is enough emotional energy, what does the conflict of interests in human society have to do with him?But this Eduke has the misfortune to provoke Yang et, dare to annoy his precious food source, then get ready to bear the terrible power of "God Eater"!

With blood dripping from Yang Qibei's heart, he scooped up all the emotional waves from the [-] audience members of the live concert, and turned them into energy that had just ate into their mouths before warming them up. The lightning usually inserts the tentacles into the countless wifi electromagnetic waves in the air.

Even if he is now "rich" and full of energy, he is no longer a poor ghost who even opened a Weibo account when he first came to the noble land, and he had to threaten and lure people's attention. Most of the energy he had just stored up quickly bottomed out.Such a huge and rapid energy consumption made Yang et's heart ache, and all his reluctance for energy turned into anger at the unlucky Mr. Eduke, the "Shutong"!

In just a few minutes, what can be exchanged for a huge amount of emotion is the record of private transactions between "Shutong" and the ruling party, Eduk's instigated hostile takeover by his subordinates, bribery of commercial spies to steal Zexing company's confidential information, etc., which are enough to make the US imperialists The headlines of the news carnival for half a year were "reliable news", and there was even confidential information that could make Eduk peel off half of his skin-evidence that he secretly traded confidential user data with Russia, which is hostile to the US imperialism.

If you want to make the dirty water splashed on you by the enemy no longer noticeable, the most convenient way is to dig out the gutter in the enemy's house, and then "beat" that uninterested guy so that he can't take care of himself, and let the world know His filth and weakness.

As for what human morality, law, conscience, justice, etc. are involved in Yang et's behavior... Is that something that can be eaten?

His jurisprudence is that food is above all else!

Delicious food sources, brackets, currently only include a big fish, brackets, his physical and mental health are also at the top of the sequence, there is no "one".

Yang Qibei sneered and stuffed the free "Headline" information into the mailboxes of various US media, and retracted his tentacles with little energy left.Once the manhole cover is lifted, the flies that smell the stench will gather to suck blood and carnival. How can it be possible to cover it again?

In the early morning of the next day, Yu Qinghuan above the sea of ​​clouds received a text message from "Mr. Sloth": "You owe me a big meal, President Yu."

Although President Yu felt a little baffled, he couldn't help but smile when he saw the name, and replied in a good-tempered manner: "Wait for me to come back. What do you want to eat?"

As soon as the message was sent, the business assistant rushed over and pointed at the news page of the laptop excitedly: "Boss, look! Oh, this, this is God helping us! 'Shutong' and Eduk That bastard is going to be in bad luck!"

Yu Qinghuan took the computer, quickly browsed through the exaggerated headlines of various media, and carefully read a few news articles with "dry goods". He let out a sigh of relief, leaned back in his chair, and nodded with a smile: "You That's right, Lane, they're going to be in trouble. Well! Why don't we get some firewood?"

He sat up excitedly, and asked his assistants to immediately notify his subordinates to hold a video conference to arrange the sniper mission. An ancient Chinese saying: Take advantage of his illness and kill him!Seize this great opportunity, even if you can't let "Shutong" die, at least you can cut off one of Eduk's arrogant claws, so that he will stop coveting other people's food.

Everyone is busy, like a robot that has suddenly been activated for combat.

If she felt it, Yu Qinghuan suddenly stopped what she was doing, turned to her assistant Ryan and said, "Ryan, you are wrong, that is not God helping us, maya superhero."

"Huh?" Ryan looked weird, and paid caring attention to the childlike boss.

President Yu took his own plane and flew across the ocean to fight the evil dragon.

Yang Qibei, who emptied his pockets full of "money" and bought an invincible "Dragon Scale Armor" for his identified "partner", scoured for the last bit of remaining energy and transformed into Qi Bei. Everyone owed him 800 taels of debt, and hurried back to Shanghai to look for food on his own battlefield.

"Northern Demon King!"

"Qi Bei, Qi Bei, I love you!!"

At some point in front of the training building, a large group of young girls had gathered, and they were pleasantly surprised to find that the handsome guy in the mask who was about to enter the door was the Demon King Qi! ——Yes, in order not to hinder the itinerary, Qi Bei also went to the countryside to do like other stars, wearing a black fashion mask that can cover most of his face.

Most of the fans of "Ou Lian" are Yan fans. They like handsome guys with long legs, and they really love Qi Damowang.

As soon as they found the trace of the Great Demon King, dozens of girls screamed in surprise and rushed forward.

Feeling a large number of vigorous and enthusiastic emotional waves, Qi Bei's tentacles finally cheered up, and began to eat happily to replenish the energy reserves that had bottomed out.

The Great Demon King Qibei took off his mask, raised a sword eyebrow, smiled evilly, waved to the fans, and returned to his battlefield under the escort of the guards and security guards.

There was ecstatic, excited cheering and screaming behind him.