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He Wenzhao put this matter in the plan

"It's not impossible to fake it. Except for the first and second questions that we saw, the rest of the questions were all mosaic, and Ye Zhiqiu even skipped the answer. If he really did it, why didn't he dare to release it?"

"Have you seen Ye Zhiqiu's performance in "The Great God Is Coming"? He has no problem passing the first 30 levels. There is no reason to fake it."

"Who knows if there is a script for variety shows? If "The Great God Is Coming" has a script, Ye Zhiqiu's answers are all given by the program team?"

Dong Wenqing opened the door and came in. Ye Zhiqiu closed the forum, stood up and said, "Professor Dong, have you seen my drawings? Do you have any questions?"

"A little bit." Dong Wenqing smiled: "Mr. Ye," Dong Wenqing asked shamelessly, "What does this component mean?"

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the components pointed out by Dong Wenqing, and explained: "The fur of the fierce beasts is rough and thick, and covered with scales. It forms a protective layer around it, making it invulnerable."

Dong Wenqing's heart arose again, the matter of the beasts was tightly sealed, and there were not many people who had seen the beasts fighting, how could Ye Zhiqiu know that the beasts had their own ancient formations.

Dong Wenqing glanced at Ye Zhiqiu carefully, and believed in his heart that he probably had a mysterious background, but it was inconvenient to announce it.

Ye Zhiqiu continued: "This component can process the existing energy into the same power as the beast, destroy the protective layer of the beast, and inject anesthesia into it."

Dong Wenqing was about to ask how to do it, when the assistant knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Dong, a Mr. He is here and said he wants to take Teacher Ye home."

Ye Zhiqiu immediately packed up his things: "It's time, I should go. The components are too complicated to explain. You can make one, connect it to the power, and you will understand."

Ye Zhiqiu walked briskly, getting off work.

"Contact me if you have any questions, see you later." Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly said hello and was about to leave.

"Wait." Lin Mingyu stopped him.

Ye Zhiqiu's relaxed and happy mood stopped, and Lin Mingyu became annoying because he was too similar to his mentor.

His mentor has consciously taken advantage of Ye Zhiqiu's shortcomings after listening to his half-father Liu Futing. Whenever he wanted to ask Ye Zhiqiu a question, Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to talk to him. , Ye Zhiqiu was annoyed after counting to the ground—it was obvious that you made a mistake, why did you come to scold me again.

Ye Zhiqiu was lazy for the most part, and insisted on talking to him about what was wrong. In order to prove his correctness, he could study things well, with detailed data and reliable theories.

His mentor has been tried and tested.

He suspected that Lin Mingyu and his mentor had the same routine.

"You are a component, right?"

"Okay, it's really the same routine." Ye Zhiqiu thought expressionlessly.

It is more difficult to fabricate a component than to study it seriously. It is difficult to get rid of the existing framework for a fabricated component. A knowledgeable person can know where it comes from and what its function is.Lin Mingyu is such a big expert, it is impossible not to see that the components are not made up.

Even if you can't read it, you can feel the power of the components.

Ye Zhiqiu who was the mentor at the meeting was Ye Zhiqiu in the past.Now Ye Zhiqiu's heart is as calm as water, and he will not be swayed by the aggressive method.

"You're right. It's not right." Ye Zhiqiu urged, "So quickly get out of the way and let me go."

Lin Mingyu:?

Ye Zhiqiu stepped past him with long legs, He Wenzhao was already waiting for him at the door, Ye Zhiqiu trotted two steps, and jumped onto He Wenzhao's back.

He Wenzhao followed him steadily: "Don't want to walk again?"

Ye Zhiqiu leaned on his shoulder: "I drew for two hours today, and I'm exhausted."

Lin Mingyu watched them go:? ?Just leave?

Lin Mingyu was puzzled: How could he leave like this?I'm so annoying, you should stay and explain your components in detail, tell us its research theory, functional usage, final effect, production method, and source of inspiration.Then I insisted on saying that you couldn't do it.When you are angry, you must wait for the finished product to come out and try it yourself, break through the defense of the beast, inject anesthesia, and then hit me hard in the face!

Why did you leave before you slapped me in the face?

Hey!

Lin Mingyu was puzzled: Are the children now so calm?

"How did he leave?" Lin Mingyu couldn't figure it out.

Someone said: "This is his patent. Before the patent is confirmed, I don't want to make it too clear."

Dong Wenqing shook his head: "It's not like that." Ye Zhiqiu didn't shy away from them at all when he drew the patent drawings, and the size and material precautions were clearly marked, as if he didn't want to show them.

"Maybe it's because you're busy?" Someone said, "Ms. Ye is a star, and a star is very busy with work."

There was a young student among the researchers present, and immediately said: "Ah, Teacher Ye left in a hurry, are you in a hurry to go back to public relations?"

Dong Wenqing was puzzled: "Public relations?"

The researcher turned on the phone and found the entertainment forum: "This is it. Mr. Ye is suspected of not participating in the mission tower. The clips in the variety show are faked by the program team."

The researcher shrugged: "He has to go back and deal with it. The public opinion on the Internet is very unfriendly to him."

Lin Mingyu squinted at the statement issued by the mission tower, read a few words, and frowned to the point of knotting: "What is this thing that the mission tower issued? It is clear that he has passed 65, but is it difficult to break through 66?"

The researcher tugged on Lin Mingyu's clothes: "Mr. Lin, we asked the mission tower to keep level 66 secret, even if someone passed it, it cannot be made public."

"Ah," Lin Mingyu came back to his senses: "We asked for it."

"Just untie it." Lin Mingyu suggested. He claimed to be well versed in the psychology of young people. Seeing Ye Zhiqiu's components, he immediately reversed his opinion of Ye Zhiqiu, knowing that he is a high-level boss.

But after Ye Zhiqiu came in, he acted foolishly and said half of what he said. I guess he was also an unreasonable person who was too lazy to move. He thought about deliberately yelling at him and coaxing him to speak out. Unexpectedly, it was self-defeating, and Ye Zhiqiu was angry. I hope It was too late to make amends.

"My account is real-named, so I'll tell you." Lin Mingyu recommended himself.

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"Unhappy?" He Wenzhao walked out of the courtyard with Ye Zhiqiu on his back, but the car couldn't get in. There was still more than 600 meters of road from the building where Ye Zhiqiu was to the door.

Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his face, "There is an old man who looks like my mentor."

Ye Zhiqiu pondered: "Is your box of white tea still there? After I go back, I will take the white tea and take a walk around Deputy Liu's house. I haven't visited him for a long time."

"What are you doing?" He Wenzhao suppressed a smile: "What the hell are you trying to do?"

Ye Zhiqiu was serious: "No tricks, I just want to give him some private money."

Deputy Liu’s wife is strict with his wife, who pays his wages and receives pocket money every month. Ye Zhiqiu lived in Deputy Liu’s house for two years when he was a child. He knows where Deputy Liu’s private money is hidden. Add a little money to it, and let his godmother find out "inadvertently".

Ye Zhiqiu can also give his godmother a brand new washboard. Modern people are obsessed with washing machines and forget another important function of the washboard.

Ye Zhiqiu had a headache: "I was scared when I saw that old man." Ye Zhiqiu pinched his nose and imitated his tutor: "Ye Zhiqiu, this is the homework you handed in?!"

"Some people do their homework by hand, some do it with their feet, and there is Ye Zhiqiu who does it with a dog's paw." Ye Zhiqiu babbled in the tone of his tutor.

He Wenzhao couldn't help laughing, and kissed him sideways.

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Ye Zhiqiu took a quick shower and lay happily on the sofa playing games. He admitted that the happiness value in this world is higher than that in the real world, and the real world would never give him so much time to play games.

"Hurry up." Ye Zhiqiu yelled in the game group.

Ye Zhiqiu is so heartless and happy that he is doubly happy.

He Wenzhao was holding a laptop next to him to process emails. He didn't go to the company all afternoon. The emails were piled up to the brim. He Wenzhao dealt with them one by one, but his mind wandered to other places.

In the afternoon, while he was waiting for Ye Zhiqiu, he kept browsing the entertainment forum.He is different from ordinary netizens. He has contacted many people in the financial circle, especially those who play futures, and has a completely different understanding of public opinion.

People in the world always misunderstand that the entertainment industry likes to buy trending searches and marketing the most. In fact, those who engage in finance are good at playing with public opinion, and they are no worse than the entertainment industry.

Want to get rid of junk stocks on a large scale, find experts and scholars to publish research reports, blow up junk stocks to the sky, create the illusion that everyone is rushing to buy stocks, hold up the stock price, and then slowly sell.

He Wenzhao often goes to the stock bar to look around in stock trading, and when he sees which stocks are overwhelmingly hyped to be bought and will go up, he silently blacklists them—properly junk stocks.

If you want to speculate in futures, speculate in cherries futures, push "Cherry Freedom", "Every girl deserves cherries freedom", "Freedom to buy a house, freedom to buy a car, isn't it cherries freedom? ", find petty bourgeois bloggers, post their own cherries, stir up this trend, and the price of cherries soars rapidly.

Every time He Wenzhao saw that something became the favorite of petty bourgeoisie bloggers, he knew what futures to buy.

What the financial street loves to do most is to persuade everyone not to buy it, it is all garbage, and it will fall sooner or later, while buying this "junk" on a large scale.

He Wenzhao is a rebel against public opinion, always going against public opinion, so he is invincible.

He Wenzhao had never thought of playing a role in public opinion before, he had always looked down on people who manipulated public opinion, but now seeing the remarks scolding Ye Zhiqiu all over the screen, He Wenzhao had other ideas.

He Wenzhao only glanced at the speech on the entertainment forum and knew that it was not a voice that could be formed spontaneously by public opinion.The normal voices of public opinion are rational, and they are diverse and difficult to unify. Only when they are guided by others, they will go to extremes, and other voices will not be tolerated.

He Wenzhao knew without guessing that it was under Qiao Chu's name.

Maybe he should also set up a public relations company to cut off Heiye Zhiqiu's voice from the beginning, and he can still scold whoever Heiye Zhiqiu is.

He Wenzhao thought more far-sighted. One of Ye Zhiqiu's missions was to clear his grievances, although there is no direct evidence to prove that Qiao Chuming's bitter scheme to frame the original owner.

But Qiao Chuming insisted that the original owner was the one who was responsible even though the original owner did not push him.

No PR company is not reliable.

He Wenzhao included this matter in his plan.

The author says:

He Wenzhao: start a company start a company;

Ye Zhiqiu: play games, play games;

There are two changes——

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