Cannon Fodder Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]

Zhong Yi has a social gathering today, and I heard that the male god of the business school she is optimistic about will also be there, so she got up early in the morning and tossed herself, taking a shower, putting on makeup, and choosing clothes, making sure that she shines in the audience, and finally Embrace the handsome man.

She drew her eyebrows leisurely, the phone next to her turned on, and several messages popped up one after another.

[Ah ah ah ah cousin, I can't help it anymore, I must tell you, woo woo woo, I was scolded so badly! ! ! ]

[Didn't I take pictures of that Han Chen yesterday, and I gave it back to you, Amway, who would have thought that this guy has a dark history! ! !I was picked out in less than one night, and I almost died on the spot! ]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on this beat to death by being beaten to death, there are photos, evidence, and even transcripts.

[Ah, by the way, I'm really sorry, I gave you Amway yesterday, I didn't expect to be a bad guy, I'm really sorry, cousin]

The person who sent the message was her cousin with a good relationship. Zhong Yi is the daughter of the Zhong Group, but she doesn't like business. The cause is great, and her family supports her hobby, after all, doing art is healthier than eating, drinking, whoring and gambling by the rich second generation of other families.

This cousin is a student of No. [-] High School in the city, and she has learned photography from her for a while. A photo she sent last night directly surprised Zhong Yi. Zhong Yi, who has read countless beautiful men, said that this temperament is too amazing, soft and soft. It was cold, rustling and terrifying, and there was a sense of coldness that could not eat the fireworks in the world, so that she trembled from the depths of her soul, and immediately slapped the table and decided to invest.

Pretending to be a beautiful brother in her heart, today there is a male god in the business school for friendship, Zhong Yi wakes up in the morning and feels that today is really beautiful, how can she be happy for half an hour, and the beautiful brother collapsed so quickly?

But she is a person who has seen the world after all, so she is not panicked at all.

The eldest brother of the Zhong family runs a company in the entertainment industry, and there have been countless open and secret fights over the years. Zhong Yi has watched a lot and naturally figured out a lot of routines, so she sent a message to the other party.

[Don't panic, what kind of scandal did the other party reveal?You send it over and let me have a look, this kind of thing has to let the bullets fly for a while, don't rush to stand in line. ]

After a while, a few posts came across.

Zhong Yi looked at the headlines and raised her eyebrows slightly, pushed all the cosmetics in her hands aside, pulled the notebook over, turned on the computer and logged on to the website skillfully, the first thing she clicked on was the first post with black material,

[Laughing, the rubbish from Sangao is actually regarded as a treasure by Yigao. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? 】

She read it very carefully, and wrote it down in the notebook while reading it, and made several phone calls afterwards.

After almost four hours, she had already figured out the ins and outs of the scandal, and Zhong Yi turned on her phone to send a message to her cousin.

[Zhong Yi: How is your side?Has Han Chen come to class this morning? ]

[Cousin: You also know the control of Yi Gao, just go to class honestly, I heard from Class A that Han Chen arrived at school early in the morning, and he doesn't seem to know anything about the forum. ]

[Zhong Yi: That's right, Han Chen may have been hacked]

[Cousin: ... Isn't it, sister, can you wash it after being beaten so hard?I admit that he is indeed very good-looking, but it is not advisable to sell his three views for the sake of scumbags! ]

Zhong Yi smiled disdainfully in the room, replying with crackling fingers.

[Zhong Yi: Where is this? You are too young, and you are easily led by the nose. You believe what they say. Han Chen is lucky because no one helps to fight the gangsters, so he was hacked In the end, the evidence was full of loopholes, but no one raised it to refute it? ]

[Cousin: Why are there so many loopholes? Isn’t there conclusive evidence? ]

Zhong Yi stabilized her mind, looked at the notes recorded all morning, and directly turned on the voice and said: "Big mistake! When I was browsing these posts, I saw a class A student mentioning that he just transferred to another school yesterday morning. Han Chen confronted Mo Jiajun, he said it was Mo Jiajun who stole his paintings, and even beat him up and framed others. Let me ask, if the truth is as stated in the post, why should Han Chen be confident? Why didn’t Mo Jiajun dare to refute it later? ?”

"Is Mo Jiajun an ordinary student? How big is his family's business? You can find out on the Internet that such a rich second generation can be manipulated by a poor boy? Furthermore, I investigated Han Chen's life experience. He died as an orphan, and lived with his uncle and aunt since he was a child. I called their district office in the morning, and a person in charge was very familiar with the Han family. He said that Han Chen’s uncle was a gambler, and his aunt was not a good woman. He often abused Han Chen, and sometimes the neighbors couldn’t stand it when he beat him so hard that he called the police. A few days ago, Han Chen reported that his uncle killed someone and was sent to jail, but his aunt left him and ran away. I would like to ask about this family background, Think about it carefully, how could he transfer to No. [-] High School?"

"You are a student of No. [-] High School in the city, so you don't know how difficult it is to get into No. [-] High School? Someone must have helped him get into No. [-] High School!"

"I asked the teacher of the first high school for my relationship. Han Chen was transferred in with the help of the Jiang family, and it cost a lot of money. Then the question came again, did the Jiang family have money and no place to spend it? They can be regarded as business leaders, why? Would you help a shoddy guy to go to school? A businessman is after profit, so it must be Han Chen's value that is valued by the other party, and that value is likely to be his talent in art."

"For example, Han Chen didn't lie. Those paintings belong to him, and the title of the genius boy should also belong to him. Only if the truth is like this, will the Jiang family value him and spend money on him at the same time."

"As for Mo Jiajun, even I have heard of his reputation as an art genius, but when I heard it, I thought it was ridiculous. I only want to show off what I lack, not to mention that as far as I know, he has never painted in public. In addition, I specifically asked my friend who studies fine arts, and she said that several of Mo Jiajun’s paintings were of poor quality. With the financial resources of Mo’s family, it’s not impossible to afford paper and paints, right? And Han Chen’s family has them. In an art school, I would venture to guess that the poor-quality paintings are likely to be Han Chen picking up unwanted paper and brushes."

"Let's go back to the evidence in the post. In the photos taken, Han Chen is still skinny. I want to ask, does this person have parasites in his body or does he have a habit of wearing tattered clothes? Why do he bully and demand Mo Jiajun so much?" After making more money, he is still in a state of not having enough to eat and not to wear warm clothes? They have been saying that Han Chen bullies others, but from the photos and various evidences given to me, it is obvious that they are gathering crowds to bully others!"

"The most important thing is that there is no real evidence from the beginning to the end that Han Chen bullied Mo Jiajun! It's all word of mouth, no one has seen it with their own eyes! There is not even a trace of evidence for the so-called cheated money, it is all Empty talk."

"There was also the art competition that time. I asked the relevant person in charge. Someone said that Han Chen traveled a long way to sign up for the competition. He didn't have a mobile phone. Some matters were handled by the staff, because he was the only one. This special case caused many people to have an impression of Han Chen."

"A poor kid who doesn't even have a mobile phone, who is cheating whom?"

"The last pictures of Han Chen jumping off the building below were filmed. This is simply a mob massacre. Han Chen is just a pitiful little one in the photos and videos, okay? With his fragile and flat body, my mother can kill him with a single punch. Down! Those bastards at Sangao are too deceitful!!!"

Zhong Yi sent a lot of voice messages. It was lunch break, and her cousin and her good friends in the class were eating together. She subconsciously clicked on it, and then everyone listened to the argument together.

After 10 minutes, a person whispered: "I remember your cousin's family is the famous Zhong Group?"

The cousin who was already stupid nodded, and another person continued: "I'm probably an idiot. What your cousin said makes sense. I have already started to love Han Chen."

The remaining person said: "No, if these are true, then Han Chen is too miserable, right?"

"Parents died, relatives abused, friends betrayed, everyone persecuted, and a lot of fake black material was posted on the Internet. Did this person come down to experience the tribulation?"

"I'm going, stop talking, I'm already starting to feel uncomfortable..."

While they were discussing, the black posts on the Internet were still dancing wildly, but an account popped up amidst the black words.

*

"Zhong Yi, when are you coming? Don't be late for the afternoon fellowship, success or failure depends on it." A good friend called to urge her.

Zhong Yi was sitting in front of the computer in short-sleeved shorts, her fingers almost forming afterimages on the keyboard: "I won't go!"

The other party hesitated for a while, and asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter with you, don't you like that male god of the business school very much? What a great opportunity."

"Suddenly feel that love is meaningless," Zhong Yi stared at the page and gritted her teeth, "I'm going to save the beauty brother now, I don't have time to talk to other wild men, hang up!"

The friend looked at the hung up phone in confusion.

younger brother?What brother?Where is the beautiful brother?