Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 368 Invalid Evidence

  Gao Mo knows what the task Nan Xi assigned to her represents. If this matter is successfully singled out and attracts official attention, even if it arouses public opinion, then Nan Xi will set a total stand for her people, and loyal fans who criticize and support her will be ushered in in the future.

  If the brand rebels vigorously, and even mobilizes various forces to suppress her, her career will end in this matter.

  How do you say that you can afford a lot of popular celebrity endorsements, Internet celebrity promotion of large companies, should not let a simple one or two reveal the ugly video overthrow it.

  And she, only Tian Yu’s public relations team can rely on.

  This matter is going to be viciously reversed in Nan Xi. She believes that Tian Yu will spare no effort to support it to the end. But on her body, whether Tian Yu would try his best to protect her, she couldn't predict.

  If Tianyu simply treats her as cannon fodder, he is trying to create some heat for the shopping festival and establish a brand image by the way. It is very likely that she will not spend a lot of money to fight against the brand square wrist, then her online celebrity career can basically come to an end, and she will live on thin gouache in the future.

  I remember reading an embarrassing report. There was a seven or eight-year-old boy who became popular because he looked like a well-known entrepreneur and was targeted by an Internet celebrity company. The Internet celebrity company sent someone to find his parents to give some money and take the child away. Only teach children to imitate the words and deeds of the entrepreneur to help them collect money, and do not give children a normal education. This led to the downfall of the entrepreneur, and the child was sent back to the village, but he didn't know a big character. The eldest master only waved his hand and asked for money.

   Gao Mo did not believe in Nan Xi, but Tianyu is not a small private workshop or family business. One or two people can call the shots. Tianyu has a board of directors, in which all executive directors and veterans have voting rights.

  Nan Xi, like her, is in the capital empire with life-like lives, but she is in a higher position than her.

  After weighing the pros and cons, Gao Mo clicked on a line: Okay, sister Nan Xi, let me get it.

  After typing just a few words, bursts of icy chills spread from the bottom of her heart to her hands. She did two simple actions of putting the phone back on the desktop and lowering her hands for nearly five minutes.

  As promised, easy to say and hard to do.

  But again, Tianyu’s contract is like a dazzling halo, always giving the illusion that it is very close to the life of the owner.

   Nan Xi responded with a smile, cut out the chat box and received Deng Qingsi's reply, four words: OK, approved.

  Click into the friend application column and pass Song Yang's application.

  The other party saves the polite greeting step, pulls her and four people into a group, and takes the initiative to introduce: Hello, all four people here have been contacted, and they have been in the group separately.

  The skillful introduction is over, the four of them are sincere and frightened. You are crazy and you type out the explanation one by one. It means that they just went in and took a look, and they didn't do excessive animal things. Especially after knowing the age of the docking person, they refused neatly. They have the most basic moral bottom line.

  Each person who describes himself as a good person, only has to publish the record of "being brave for righteousness" from small to large.

  Even through the Internet, Nan Xi could feel that they were in an interrogation room, and their panic and fear was revealed through words and sentences.

  Nan Xi waited until the scrolling stopped in no hurry, and tapped the most concerned point in her heart: Are your chat records saved?

   Ushered in deathly silence, Nan Xi believed that before a few people entered the group, Song Yang passed their breath with them. At this moment, facing the question, I was afraid of answering wrongly, so I went to chat privately.

  Even if Song Yang swears to Deng Qingsi, he is very concerned about his brotherhood with several people, and he must have warned them of certain precautions.

  Deng Qingsi asked Nan Xi if she needed to connect with Song Yang to monitor his every move during the day.

  Nan Xi refused. The monitoring is of no real use, as long as Song Yang believes that Tianyu is sufficient for this matter.

  Monitoring will stimulate his rebellious mentality, and anti-thief behavior can easily bury in the man's indelible contradictions. If he doesn't vent at the time, more problems will accumulate to be issued.

  Nan Xijing waited for more than five minutes, and saw Song Yang’s answer: Hello, afterwards they severely ordered us to delete the chat history, otherwise they would announce the fact that we were in the group.

  The result is just as Nan Xi thought, press a gentle reply: Well, please register your identity information. If someone contacts you again in the near future, remember to report to the group in time. It's best to save the phone number of my agent or Secretary He as an emergency contact. If you are threatened, remember to record it immediately or dial their phone number. We will try to protect you.

  Received the collective reply [OK], Nan Xi cut out the chat box and stopped talking.

  Huang Yi looked speechless beside her, poked Nan Xi’s arm with her finger, and kindly reminded: "Xixi, you just let them go like this? At least find someone to stare at them."

   "No, they will stick to it by themselves."

  Nan Xi forwarded the four-person ID card and other information to Huang Yi’s WeChat, and arranged: "Print it out."

   "Okay, I'm going to print in the car now." Huang Yi pocketed her mobile phone, and the babysitter had all the office supplies in the car.

   Just got up and let Nan Xi hold her, met her puzzled gaze, raised her finger to the bed, "rest, play tomorrow, the fish is already on the hook."

   "Hook up?" Huang Yi wondered deepened.

Thinking of Nan Xi’s anxious appearance yesterday, and the very calm attitude of the moment, it is in two extreme contrasts. Based on past Nan Xi’s behavior, it is inferred: "You plan to send their information to your hacker friends, export them to chat records, and report them afterwards. Will you kill the Li family and Zhongsida at once?"

  Nan Xi shook her head and rejected the simple plan.

"I just stimulated the people on our side and reminded them of the threatened scene after doing things, so that they can trust Tianyu party with heart. As for the guide chat record, this time I don’t plan to let my friends participate. Even if it’s exported, it’s also useless. The other party can come up to contact you clearly. The fake identity is allowed. Now it’s okay to call the police. The police can use the Skynet system to find out and manipulate the crowd with fake identities. But think about the situation with Manoy. The person behind the false identity is still the person behind, and I want to arrest the Li family and Lao Liao!"

  Secondly, Nan Xi has another concern. This kind of information restored by hackers' unconventional means is invalid evidence, and arbitrarily messing around will lead them to their side.

  Like a certain American drama she has watched before, the heroine has the ability to communicate with the spirit body, and she knows the truth of many things. For example, the kind male neighbor is actually a drug addict, smokes Du and raises a mistress. Later, she joined forces with her mistress to kill the female neighbor. The hostess learned the truth from the dead ghost, but no one would believe what she said.

  Restore the disappeared chats on multiple mobile phones, but the police system can’t find out. Zhang Yichen’s identity will be exposed, Tian Yu will also get into unnecessary trouble, and many hidden technologies will be forced to be made public. With this in mind, Nan Xi left room for Duan Jingyuan's matter last time.

   But this time, she won’t be anymore! On the premise of preserving Zhang Yichen, she will fight back.

  Huang Yi smashed her mouth and thought for a while. Her thoughts couldn't keep up with Nan Xi. She squeezed her phone and said, "Then I'm going to sleep, print tomorrow morning."

   "Okay." Nan Xi answered.

   Before cutting out QQ, I saw that Song Yang had one more person in the group, and was pulled in by the person who took the lead in exonerating.

  The new member submissively admitted the mistake and posted the ID card and other information in the group.

  Nan Xi did not reply, and backhand forwarded the message to Huang Yi’s WeChat with a message: print it together.

  Make arrangements, put the phone on the bedside table, turn off the bedside lamp and lie back on the bed to perform self-hypnosis.

  Tossing and turning a few times, his unambitious right hand touched the bedside table, and was pulled back by the spineless left hand.

  Flip a few more times, let the left hand take the captive with the right hand, and bring the phone in front of you together.

The moment    was unlocked, a gloomy question came from the next bed: "Xixi, do you want to send a message to Mr. Zhang? You only said last night to ignore him again."

  Xingmu's eyes swept into the ghostly surveillance eye, glowing with gloomy light, and locked her hand.

  Take a few more breaths, make up for the breath that caused the missed shot, turn around and hit back with a dark back head, and whispered: "No, I see if there is any new important information in the group."

  As soon as I clicked on WeChat with my finger, there was a chilling voice in my ear: "Xixi, you contacted them on QQ. What do you think about WeChat?"

  Instinctively defending herself, Nan Xi raised her hand and waved away, slapped her fleshy waist, and screamed at Fat Ni who was sitting on the bedside at some unknown time.

   "Xixi, you are too cruel! I care about you so well, you still beat me."

   Immediately lifted her pajamas, took advantage of Nan Xi’s mobile phone to reveal Fan's red skin, and showed it to the black-hearted person: "Look at it, three fingerprints!"

  Nan Xi covered her chest, closed her eyes and slowly jumped to the heart of her throat.

  Huang Yi was frightened when she saw Nan Xirang and might commit the next atrocities at any time. For safety reasons, she stopped yelling and returned to her bed silently.

   Wrapped in the quilt and peeked toward Nan Xi's bed, and saw Nan Xi turned back to her again.

  Reluctant to hold back the sadness, and asked: "Xixi, do you like Mr. Zhang very much?"

  She asked like this before, and she will receive strong opposition from Nan Xi in the next second: "No, I hate him!"

  Huang Yi waited eagerly for countless seconds, without waiting for a reply.

  Judging from the light in Nanxi’s hand in the dark night, she was still reading WeChat, and Huang Yi muttered sourly: "You don't coax me, I can go to sleep."

No one was paying attention yet, Huang Yi got back into the bedding and whispered the chicken soup: "Hey, I heard a very warm sentence recently. I hope you can understand my dedication and sadness before I lose my desire to express myself. Think about me. When you first got divorced, you chatted with me all night to miss your passionate girlfriends."

   "You are quite free, now go downstairs and print in the car."

  The ruthless arrangement aimed at Huang Yi's vitals, Huang Yi obediently closed her mouth and eyes, and went to bed.

  Nan Xi specified a grid on the top chat box, looking at the familiar words that she saw last night: Take a break early.

  She didn't reply, and he didn't post it again. The whole day is filled with busyness, and there is no free time to think about how she will react if he sends it again.

  Now it’s okay, don’t just think about it, you can have a good rest, it’s a great thing.

  The lock screen mobile phone vibrated when I put it back on the bedside table, and my hand shook. Before my brain reacted, my hand had brought the mobile phone back to my eyes and successfully recognized the face to unlock.

   Seeing the name of the teleporter, mother and queen, Nan Xi jumped out for more than half.

  The queen mother summons in the middle of the night. There must be major events, most of them are bad events.

   Secretly make a decision in her heart. If there is nothing to worry about, she will go to sleep when she sees it, and will reply when she wakes up in the morning and is in a good mood.

  Enter the message and see the thanks that takes up half of the screen.

  Yes, it’s thanks. Nanmu is thanking her and Zhang Yichen: Xiaoxi, a few months ago, my mother casually mentioned the electrical appliances at home. You and Yichen are very busy, and you specifically asked him several times to let him press. Today he brought people over and changed them all. Just after work, your mother Zhang also asked me to thank you for your help, so don't worry about it. In fact, things don’t go smoothly at home, it’s nothing more than taking a few more steps. Mom and Xiao Feng take care of me. Your mother Zhang has a lot of housekeepers and servants to take care of. We only hope that you and Yichen are doing well and surpassing everything.

  Nan Xi brought in the thought that Nan Mu was delighted to face every household appliance with voice control.

  The softness and bitterness in her heart, she only mentioned it to Zhang Yichen once, to change the smart control of the old Yunshang houses on both sides...

  Use an index finger to press a word that is too familiar for the past two days, as a reply: It's okay, mom, take a break.

   Click back to the chat selection page, look at the top contact, and want to post a [um] or [OK] for a few times, and the thoughts let the freeze frame yesterday break up a few times.

  Early in the morning, a sharp soprano sounded in my ears of exclamation.

   "I'm going, Xixi, you can do it, you go to sleep with your phone in hand."

  Huang Yi waited until she opened her eyes, rolled her eyes unbearably, pointed at her mobile phone, and reprimanded: "It just prompted that the battery is low, so you can rush to the meeting."

Throwing out the "disgust" glance that Nan Xi often threw to her, she walked to the bathroom silently, and cursed in her mouth: "Before you even taught me to lose my soul when I touched my feelings. Could it be that I used my own experience to train me? Is that enough!"

  At the end of the shooting in the morning, Nan Xi sat in the rest shed and ate a few bites of food, and heard a familiar call from Huang Yi who was swiping her mobile phone.

   "My God, there are so many big news recently."

   Nan Xi's heart sank, and she raised her head when she heard the sound, calculating the time until Gao Mo released the point of revealing the bird's nest.

  A few close people approached Huang Yi, blocked Nan Xi’s sight, and asked curiously, "Sister Huang, what news? Let’s watch it together."

"No no."

  Huang Yi glanced at Nan Xi with a different face, and dispelled the others. When the others walked away completely, he gave Nan Xi a gesture to go to the nanny's car.

  The two entered the car and sat on the sofa. As soon as the door was closed, Huang Yi handed over the phone to refine the statement.

"It is reported that Tianyu is willing to accept control and donate 100E to support the joint construction plan. There are also a lot of annoying people in the following posts, reporting Tianyu's technology sector, which is known as a domestic technology leader. The only people who actually get high wages Those who fudge to the leadership, do not understand a bit of technology, and are the bottom-level employees who work hard early. Tianyu said in response to this matter that it will set up a team to conduct a thorough investigation and strive to return to a benign ecological model."

  Nan Xi did not answer the phone, and calmly responded, "I see."

  Huang Yi finally understood why Nan Xi could not sleep all night, and Zhang Yichen must have told her two news in advance. 100E, Huang Yi only saw it when she burned paper for her grandfather.

  　 There is a change from 1-2 o'clock, try to watch before noon, and the 2 o'clock noon limit will be exempted.

  (End of this chapter)