I’m A Baller

, Life is a male god!

Wang Shen Niu Bian!

Swipe the screen again.

The heat exploded, and there was a lot of discussion.

Really? Say what you say!

I suddenly felt that Wang Shen should be more than the rich second generation...

No one will not know until now, right? Wang Shao’s real name is Wang Yan, and a certain founding president Wang’s second room eldest grandson, his father did not work, but the uncles can look for them on the TV...

Damn it! Really upstairs? !

"Hello everyone, I am Wang Fugui, for the rich and unkind, and the unspeakable words"-Wang Shen's first Weibo

Really hammered! Such a terrifying Wang Shen...

Wang Yan’s high school classmates personally told them, yes, Wang Yan’s family is indeed super low-key and super rich

Oh! The little brother or the little sister upstairs is going to take a photo!

fast! Human flesh human flesh!

We are afraid that it is not crazy. Many waves of people have not released photos of Wangshen until now. Do we think they do not want to? Don't dare to be alright!

Can someone describe it? Is Wang Shenshuai handsome?

Handsome Jill! Chasing girls with money, you can’t even do this! ——Pure Dripping Dragon.

impossible! I do not believe! I can do those magic eyes!

L Weilong? The number is gone.

Pure Dripping Dragon: w(?Д?)w! It's not me, don't talk nonsense!

After being disturbed for many days, the heat kept going up and down, and finally someone picked out Wang Yan's real name.

It should be said, as expected.

Whether it's high school, college, or society, many people know Wang Yan's identity as a car god, and it is impossible to keep it secret.

There are dozens of black stickers made by Huang Yi alone.

However, all kinds of news, true and false, are mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish.

The only thing that can be determined now is the real name Wang Yan, the rest is unknown.

As for the photos...

That's not true.

Since Wang Yan got the system, he has paid special attention to protecting his image. He never accepts group photos of girls, and hides when he can take pictures in groups.

At present, in several videos released on the Internet, such as those two races, the young and old always wear helmets.

Otherwise, it is similar to the monitoring in the MYST nightclub, vision + cap, nothing can be seen.

There is a close-up video of Wang Yan in Modutai, but it has been deleted by Wei Cheng's father.

After that, as long as the effort is spent on maintenance, the mystery can be maintained.

The advantage is freedom, but the disadvantage is random speculation on the Internet-in fact, it doesn't hurt much.

Among the indistinguishable and confusing information, Wang Yan's image is becoming more and more mysterious, and mystery in many cases means powerful and topical.

The speculation that talks about it is also hot, right?

The crooked building was finally pulled back gradually, and netizens began to discuss legislative issues.

Most of the neutral passers-by are supportive, and the navy is too annoying, especially those who collect foreign money, can control it, and even arrest them and sentence them, it is simply very pleasant.

When Wang Shen's prestige continued to UPUP, Cheng Laoba was almost insane.

"Fuck Nima's yellow dog, the wooden basket is beeping!"

Cheng Laoba went back and forth in the studio, yelling.

The little brother is a little puzzled: "Brother, why are you panicking? Even if the legislation can be achieved, how can it be so fast? No matter what!"

It is true in theory, but Cheng Laoba has his own reason.

"Know a hammer!"

After a violent curse, he started talking.

"Am I afraid of legislation? What I am afraid of is the current trend!"

"what?!"

"Silly beep!"

Cheng Laoba was completely desperate for his younger brother's sensitivity, and slapped his head back with his hand.

"No matter how fast the legislation is, it will be the year after tomorrow. When the time comes, it will be a big deal and I will definitely not be able to catch up with Starling.

But is the question now about legislation?

What I fear most...

It's the heat of TM!

It's the background of that **** TM Wang Yan!

It's the general trend that TM speaks out the law! "

(⊙?⊙)

What a barren trend, what can it affect us? !

The little brother still didn't understand, but he didn't dare to ask.

Cheng was so angry that he turned around and flipped through the tin cabinet, flipping out the two documents, and threw them over according to the younger brother.

"Come, read it to me!"

The younger brother picked up the file dumbfounded and wronged, and started to read it with a stubborn streak.

"Regarding the handling of criminal cases such as the use of information networks... the implementation of defamation, uh, the interpretation of several issues concerning the application of the law...

Regarding the trial of civil disputes and cases involving the use of information networks...

Brother, what do you mean? Don’t you know that my junior high school graduated..."

Cheng Laoba was still exploding and continued to scold.

"Think about TM's moving pig brain!

Regarding our business, there was originally no clear legal basis as a basis, only the "Interpretation" promulgated by the Supreme Law in 2013 and the "Regulations" promulgated in 2014.

The basic issues of compensation for infringement, division of liability, fault determination, and sentencing standards have been initially clarified.

But basically no one is caught and no one cares, why?

Because at the most it relied on the crime of illegal business operations, it was not easy to catch and fight if we were in our business.

What now? !

Suppose the GA in any place has a look: Damn, the people of the country are spraying the water army, or else, let's catch a wave of political achievements, right?

Slowly touch us, will you die? "

The little brother gave a violent excitement and understood.

"That's not what it is! I can please the leader, the people, and the Wang Shao... can't help but stare at our family?! Oh my god, fortunately we are cautious..."

Cheng Laoba sneered: "If there is a strong lead, more cooperation, and special attention to our line, is there a feather that is not easy to grasp? Be cautious in front of the serious state machine!"

"Brother, what should I do?"

The little brother was shocked.

In the final analysis, he is a scumbag. There is no way to be bold and vicious, and there is still awe.

In fact, Cheng Laoba had made a decision long ago, but he was not reconciled, so he kept cursing his mother.

"What to do? Run!"

"Ah?!" The little brother was stunned again, "Just throw everything away?! The family that we have finally worked hard..."

"This wave of going in, can't stop it for three to five years! It's dead, do you want the family to be barren?!"

Cheng Laoba kicked over a table, hated and afraid.

"We can't afford to offend the surname Wang. The general situation is not good now. There may be many big shots waiting to catch us and serve the people. We can't stay in China. Let's go immediately and go to Nanyue!"

"The studio... shall we continue to work abroad? The team that we finally got together..."

"Did Liliang?! Cut it, wait for the wind to pass! The editor from the Magic City is going in, how old are we?"

Cheng Laoba is really determined, and the little brother is reluctant to make a profit, he is willing.

"Grass! Really TMD..."

The little brother gritted his teeth and cursed, and suddenly hated Huang Yi: "You are a Huang dog!"

Cheng Laoba grinned and sneered: "Don't worry, that grandson won't be cheap!"

He took out his cell phone and took a deep breath repeatedly. The moment the number was broadcast, his face suddenly became slick and flattering.

"Hello? Young Master Huang?"

Huang Yi was still recovering from his injuries at home and did not dare to turn on the computer for fear that his mentality would explode again.

Seeing Cheng Lao Ba's call, he picked it up: "Lao Ba, what good news?"

"That's for sure! Where else would I dare to disturb you?"

"Oh?" Huang Yi lifted his spirits and sat up in shock when he was dying. "Hurry up!"

"Is such that……"

The voice of the youngest became more and more enthusiastic and a little bit passionate.

"On my side, I personally contacted more than a dozen part-time college students, all majoring in economics. We brought a rhythm in the group and tried the style. Most people are particularly disgusted with that dog's remarks!

Now, as long as we are willing to pay, those students will definitely be willing to post criticism!

In addition, I have connected with several large organizations here. Those who do economic and social review matrices have almost two to three thousand big Vs, many well-known scholars, and countless distributions.

If you want to cooperate, um, within three days, I guarantee that it will be overwhelming cyber black! "

Zi!

A shot of blood rushed to Huang Yi's forehead instantly, and the sky was red with excitement.

"Sure?"

"Of course!" Cheng Laoba slapped his chest with vows.

However, Huang Yi's suspicious nature made him still have doubts.

"Why can't my own navy team? Don't have more accounts than those students?!"

"Hurt! Can that be the same? My son Huang!"

The old man wronged Bala's defense.

"The part-time workers under me are just fine with the rhythm, and if they get a little bit of professional stuff, they will be blind!

The problem now is that people who don’t have dry goods can no longer play with dogs, and netizens are not stupid.

Only those high-achieving students studying economics can form a real wave of professionalism and hold public opinion in our hands.

It's not that I don't want to deal with it by myself. Why should I give to outsiders how good the money is?

The question is, who is admitted to the economics major of a prestigious school, but also comes out as a navy?

I can't do it myself! "

Makes sense?

Huang thought for a while, and then asked, "According to that, why are they willing to become naval forces now?"

Cheng Lao Ba opened his mouth: "Now it is not purely for money! Disgusting dog dogs is the main reason, giving money is only a driving force, just at the level of those students, a well-founded post, there is no 100 It’s bucks, I’m the one who cares about it!"

Hearing the word money, Huang Yi became more sensitive.

"Then how much does this wave cost?"

"On the economic matrix, the package price is 8 million, which is cheaper for students. If you focus on forums such as Douban, Bihu, Tianya Hupu, 50,000 fine posts are enough to slap any opposition!

Coupled with the help of our own people, my brother promised that within a week, the dog will settle on the stinky street! "

"I'm going to uncle!"

Huang scolded with a single mouth, purely a subconscious reaction.

"When I will print money?! 13 million?! Why not grab it?!"

How can it be so fast...

Cheng Laoba muttered in his heart, feeling wronged.

"Young Master Huang, if you want to pull it down, how can you scold someone? I said before that I would refund the money and stop doing it. Now I contact a good person and stop doing it... Then what do you want?"

"amount……"

Huang Yi was choked for a while, and quickly decided that he was unreasonable.

"Anyway, the price is too ridiculous. I took so much money before, what effect?!"

"What a good effect! Everywhere is at least a tie now. With so many fans, is it easy for me?"

"This price is impossible anyway!"

Huang Yi was determined.

Want my life?

That won't work!

However, Cheng Laoba didn't care what Huang Yi said. He took the mentality of Lao Huang to the core and directly acted like a broken jar.

"Then please be smart! Anyway, now the two Professor Zhang have turned off, I watched the wind direction is wrong, just in time, let's stop!"

"grass!"

Huang Yi was in a hurry.

"Aren't they stupid?! At least they are evenly matched now. Dozens of professors are grabbing Wang Gou and can't see them? The two professors are not talking now, maybe they are holding back something, now shrinking?!"

Cheng Laoba hard top: "I don't understand those things in the academic world, I only know that Wang Shao's background is too good, and the professor has been convinced!"

Huang Yi violently roared back: "His background is a beep!"

Cheng Lao Bayi's words are in the middle of Huang Yimingmen.

Old Huang felt like a mirror in his heart, and all the generals' grandsons on the Internet were nonsense. Wang Yan was just taking advantage of the momentum to buzz and pull the flag.

From the background of those professors, would you be afraid of Wang Yan?

Nonsense!

This judgment is correct, no one is "afraid" of Wang Yan.

As a matter of fact, there is no question of whether or not to be afraid.

The possibility of being guilty of words is basically non-existent. Everyone is fighting for a recognition, the public’s recognition, the upper-level recognition, and it is hard to get the recognition of individual capital.

Even this is not something that can be affected by one or two confrontations, one or two years of victory.

Looking into the distance, the struggle will last at least 10 years and 20 years.

However, at Huang Yi's level, he is not qualified to understand the undercurrent of the upper strata.

In his opinion, this is just an ordinary Internet hotspot, with dozens or hundreds of them appearing every year, which is not unusual.

What new classics and old classics have something to do with us?

Let alone a layman who doesn't understand economics, even a master of economics may not be able to realize the core contradiction.

So Huang Yi was particularly angry.

I really know a few second generations. Some people help to clean up, some help to preach, and they pretend to be like a prince and grandson. They fooled the netizens and fooled me? !

"Don't worry! Really! Let me tell you, Wang Yan has no background at home, just a nouveau riche! Now seeing the situation is anxious, we can use whatever method is available, let's discuss money matters, okay?"

Huang Yi persuaded me bitterly, for fear that he would become a bastard.

Cheng Laoba sneered.

I know that kid has no background, but he holds the general situation, do I need a background to clean up? The silly beep just kept on fighting!

Think about it, play and play.

Cheng Laoba showed that kind of hesitation perfectly: "Sure? It's spread online now..."

"Pass a papa!"

Huang Yi interrupted violently: "How many black material rumors I have spread, I don't know?"

"Well..."

Seeing that the fire was enough, the old man finally reluctantly responded.

"Then I will continue to do it. Don't cut the price. I will pass the matrix information and quotation to you immediately, and you can find out by yourself! It's not the old **** that I want money. Really, if the money is not in place, people really won't accept it. !"

Matrix data, quotations, etc., are naturally true.

Huang Yi researched for a long time and asked someone to ask, but he didn't find any problems, and then he started to grind the price with Cheng Laoba.

"The landlord has no surplus food!"

Cry poor.

Weeping with sincerity.

Cheng Laoba began to bite to death without letting go, and then slowly decreased a little bit, and then worked hard to smash down the specific number of fans, the number of posts, and the content standards, as if he wanted to earn more.

At the end of the fight, Huang Yi gritted his teeth and accepted 10 million.

"That's the price! And I can only pay 7 million for the first payment, and the remaining 3 million will be paid after the end, which is considered the final payment."

Although Cheng Laoba wanted to scrape out a little bit more, Huang Yi was really out of money.

"Now show me the screenshots of the online banking of each card! I have to put together a credit card for this 7 million!"

Kakaka~www.readwn.com~ Seven or eight screenshots were posted. There are more than 3 million in the CCB card, and the rest are fragmentary. Only the China Merchants Bank black card has a credit line of 1.5 million.

Cheng Lao Ba believes.

But I was puzzled: "Young Master Huang, this is not like..."

Huang Yi almost didn't vomit blood.

Grandson, do you know how much money I have spent on this matter? !

Easier said than done!

There was anger in his stomach, and he felt flustered, Huang Yi finally threatened.

"I'm the old bachelor, I can tell the ugly words first. If the effect is not as good as what I said, then don't mix in the rivers and lakes in the future. I don't dare to kill me. Send a pair of crutches. Simple!"

"You can rest assured to watch!"

Cheng Laoba slapped his chest, and immediately spit out the corner of the wall when he hung up the phone.

"I'm pooh! Stupid, numb? Dad, my golden basin is washing my hands!"

The little brother came up with bright eyes: "Brother, it's done?"

"It's done!"

Cheng Laoba smiled triumphantly, then slapped the little brother on the back of his head with a backhand.

"Go! Pack your things and book a plane ticket! Brother took it to squint for a while, and then let's play another way!"

"Good Le!"

When the little brother ran away, Cheng Laoba took out his phone again, turned off the recording, and uploaded the backup.

Mind that it is useless in theory, Huang Yi should be crazy.

But who knows?