The fake daughter is crazy about her waistcoat and leads her whole family into a wealthy family

That night, many people failed to fall asleep on time.

Secretary Song was busy making phone calls and sending messages, asking his people to immediately deal with the scandals about his Mr. Luo on the Internet.

Luo Yuan heard from the side that the matter was related to An Yuan, so he picked up his tablet and looked at what was said on the Internet.

The gossip between him and Anyuan was quickly deleted from the entire network, and no new posts could be posted.

However, he soon saw a lot of revelations about An Jia on the Internet.

"The situation in the An family is very complicated. An Weiguo and Huang Xiaomei are only in their early fifties, but they have eight children. The youngest is only four or five years old. They just returned to the An family more than a year ago and are suspected of being the illegitimate daughter of the An family. …”

"The sixth daughter of the An family seems to be an illegitimate daughter, and they look nothing like the An family..."

"I heard that the eldest son of the An family was once married. Unfortunately, on the wedding day, the bride ran away with the bride price. For this reason, the eldest son of the An family hid in the countryside..."

"It is said that the second child of the An family has been smuggled abroad and has not contacted the family for three years. The An family said to the outside world that the second child went to study abroad, but their family is so poor, how can they afford the second child to study abroad?"

"I heard that the third son of the An family was imprisoned for robbing wealth and sex..."

……

Luo Yuan frowned slightly.

Rumors about the An family are flying everywhere, and someone must be manipulating public opinion behind the scenes.

The An family is so peaceful and self-reliant that it is impossible to offend the powerful. The manipulator behind it is probably for An Yuan.

"Master Luo, do you want me to delete and block these rumors from the entire Internet?" Secretary Song's voice suddenly came to my ears.

He was slightly startled, and when he raised his head, he saw that Secretary Song was already standing beside him at some point, looking down at the revelations about the An family with him. The eyes behind the lenses were shining, with a look that read through his thoughts.

He said calmly: "Don't worry, let's see how An Yuan handles this matter first."

"If she can handle it, we won't intervene. Otherwise, it won't be too late for us to take action."

Secretary Song raised his hand and adjusted his glasses: "Master Luo, do you want to test Miss An's background?"

Now he also feels that An Yuan is not simple anymore.

However, there were more and more mysteries surrounding An Yuan, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

Luo Yuan nodded: "Keep staring at An Yuan."

Secretary Song's glasses flashed together with her eyes: "Yes."

At this time, Anyuan closed his eyes and thought for more than ten minutes, then opened his eyes and dialed Wu Yuan's number.

Wu Yuan's voice was lazy: "Honey, do you miss me?"

"I have completed the decoration plan for your duplex building, and I have also found workers. I will start the work after I say hello to your father tomorrow. I will definitely let your family live in the new house within three months at the earliest."

During this time, he was in charge of the overall situation of Hongyun Company.

According to his plan, he planned to renovate Anjia's new house free of charge as compensation on the grounds that Hongyun Company was "delayed in handing over the house for three years" and "the house was leaking".

Anyuan has no objection to this.

But this time, what she wanted to talk about was contrary to Wu Yuan's plan: "Something happened to my family. I can no longer live in the original place, and I can't wait until the new house is renovated."

"I want to give the villa in Mid-level Garden to Anjia, but I can't let them know that it's me who gave it to me, so I need your help..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wu Yuan smiled: "It's a simple matter. I'll have someone call your dad tomorrow and tell him that the rough house in Hongyun Flower City is difficult to repair."

"As compensation, Hongyun Flower City will give a second-hand villa in Mid-Levels Garden to Anjia."

"This is a good reason." An Yuan said, "But the current market price of that villa is about more than [-] million. It would not be reasonable to give it directly to my family. I want to do this..."

She told Wu Yuan what she thought.

Wu Yuan was a little disapproving: "Dear, with your status, there is no need to care about these small things."

"But you have the final say. I will send someone to clean the villa tonight and add some good second-hand furniture to ensure that your family can move into the villa immediately."

"Thank you." An Yuan nodded, "One more thing, my sister works at the Sweet Milk Tea Shop on Taoyuan Road and is also surrounded by Internet celebrities. I hope you can send someone to rescue her."

"No problem." Wu Yuandao, "I'll pick her up now and teach those internet celebrities a lesson."

"Don't worry, I will appear as a hero who draws a sword to help when there is an injustice on the road, and my identity will not be exposed."

Anyuan smiled: "I'm relieved that you're doing the work."

Then she hung up the phone, walked into the studio, and turned on her quantum computer.

Neck twisting.

Butt twist.

In addition, he clasped his ten fingers together and pinched his knuckles so that they made a "rattling" sound.

"Legendary hacker Darkmatter is online!"

She showed a solemn smile, sat in front of the quantum computer, and started programming with her fingers flying.

She wants to write a virus targeting a series of keywords such as Anyuan, the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Nanzhou Province, the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Nanzhou Province, An Weiguo, Huang Xiaomei, and An Yuan's biological parents.

This virus will automatically copy a large number of "little soldiers" to search and track these keywords on the Internet. After discovering the target, it will automatically attack articles and words containing these keywords, causing these articles and words to become garbled or deleted.

It will also track the source of these articles, attack the computers that publish, download or save these articles, automatically delete related files, and cause these computers to black screen or freeze.

After the target is completely removed, the virus will be automatically destroyed and will not leave any traces online.

In short, this night, she wanted all articles and reports targeting the An family to disappear from the Internet, and make the publishers of these news pay the price.

When An Yuan was killing everyone on the Internet, Chu Ruoruo was wearing a facial mask, drinking lemon milk tea, sitting in front of the computer and enjoying the An family's revelations, with proud laughter from time to time.

"Humph, if I can't win you, I can't get rid of your biological family?"

"Everyone knows where your family lives. Will they live a peaceful life in the future?"

"In the next period of time, people will come to your home and your barbecue stall every day to check in, and your barbecue stall will definitely not be able to set up. People in your family will definitely be watched when they go out to work, and they will not be able to work. "

"Also, women all over the country want to marry Luo Yuan. Do you think that if you hook up with Luo Yuan, your worth will skyrocket and you will fly up a branch and become a phoenix? Haha, you are so naive."

"I will continue to have people spread the scandal between you and Luo Yuan on the Internet, so that the entire Nancheng and the entire country will know that you are having an affair with Luo Yuan."

"In this way, women all over Nancheng and all over the country will regard you as a love rival and try every means to slander you and deal with you. The entire upper class will reject you because of this, and your life will not be easy in the future."

"Haha, others say you are a fairy on the altar, but you should be watched from a distance and not played with. I'm waiting to see you fall off the altar, struggle hard, become a plaything of a rich man, and finally be a plaything of a rich man. Abandon it, and I will write your autobiography when the time comes, so that everyone will know how you lived like a joke."

She chuckled, feeling increasingly proud.