"Ah, it turns out that this is the world of rich people, hugging left and right. Poverty limits my imagination."

The number one hot comment on Weibo is this sentence.

Jiang Hun suddenly realized something, returned to the hot search list, and clicked on the top search #穷穷接受我的解决#.

The refreshed Weibo made him successfully throw the keyboard out of his hand.

In the most searched entry, it seems that his scandal is also displayed.

There are more bloggers who came out of nowhere and borrowed their courage from nowhere, and all the microblogs they post carry stone hammers.

The most searched weibo post was a photo of him hanging out at various dinner parties and having intimate exchanges with the little boys who came together.

There are also photos of bars. In the dim light, he and others are inseparable.

"What's going on with those public opinions on the Internet?"

The call to the paparazzi was quickly connected, and the voice over there was mesmerizing, apparently just waking up.

Jiang Hun didn't care about these at all, he barely suppressed his anger, and asked sharply: "Say!! Who ordered you to put those photos up!!"

He didn't have much scruples in doing things, of course he knew that someone might take a photo of him, but the reason why he wasn't afraid was because the tabloids didn't dare to report it.

He only needs to move his fingers, and some people will teach him the tabloid marketing accounts that report indiscriminately.

Such a large-scale "smear" must be instigated by someone behind it.

This person's status should not be low, so he gave this group of marketing accounts an illusion that they would be fine.

The paparazzi over there had a vague voice, not afraid of him at all: "Young Master Jiang? Why would you ask this question? Isn't it you who asked us to post the photos online?"

He said innocently.

"I?!!!"

Jiang Hun was about to explode with anger: "I want you to create a scandal for Xiao Zhan, not for me!!! Also, where did those photos come from!!!"

He didn't believe that the group of paparazzi had the ability to get such detailed photos in such a short period of time.

"Photo, didn't you send me the photo?"

The paparazzi acted as if there was such a thing, his voice was full of doubts, because Jiang Hun was not there, he couldn't see his expression, he grinned at his companion with the corners of his mouth drooping, obviously he didn't want to answer the call.

"You forgot Young Master Jiang. After you finished your order yesterday, you sent me a photo using your email address."

He emphasized the word mailbox.

Although he didn't know the meaning of saying that, but it was arranged by Ye Chuyang, he wanted to listen to what the boss said.

"fart!!"

Jiang Hun was about to get dizzy with anger, and opened his mouth to scold, but felt that the other person's tone didn't sound like a lie, so he hurriedly opened the mailbox.

Last night, he actually sent an email.

"how is this possible?!!!"

Being framed, being framed by others.

Jiang Hun realized this and hung up the phone directly.

The paparazzi were deceived, someone arranged behind the scenes, and no clues could be found through them.

Thinking this way, Jiang Hun took out his mobile phone and wanted to call his secretary.

Before the call could be made, a call came in on the phone.

is an unfamiliar number.

His heart beat heavily, and he had a bad premonition.

"Hey?"

He hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone.

"Jiang Hun?"

His name was called out there directly, Jiang Hun had no way to lie to himself that the call was wrong.

"who are you?"

"It seems that it is indeed you."

Xiao Zhan was processing documents at his desk, Ye Chuyang was holding the phone with one hand, and kneading his shoulder gently with the other hand.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Ye Chuyang. I don't know if you have heard of this name, but I think you must know my other identity."

He smiled slightly, and Xiao Zhan, who lowered his head to process the documents, turned his head to look at him at some point. He poked Xiao Zhan's cheek in dissatisfaction, forcing him to turn his head.

"I'm Xiao Zhan's boyfriend, so you should know who I am."

In the game, the richest man, Chuyang Weiliang, is gay, and found a boyfriend in the game. That boyfriend is generous, and he directly throws money in the guild. It has been spread for a long time.

After all, as a guild that was originally gathered with money, the members who were honored to join the guild loved to show off their wealth.

Many people envy it.

While showing off his wealth, some things spread unstoppably.

"You are that Chuyang in the game."

Jiang Hun's tone was affirmative, and his heartbeat calmed down. At this moment, he seemed to know who framed him.

"The public opinion on the Internet was made by Xiao Zhan, right?"

He really didn't expect Xiao Zhan's methods to be so high. He had just made a plan, and obviously few people knew about it, so he could escape directly.

"Hacked my mailbox and let my people post my scandals. Hmph, it turns out that this is Xiao Zhan, who is upright and upright. In the end, he still used some dirty tricks."

My father always said that Xiao Zhan's methods were upright, but looking at it now, he was really wrong.

"Who said Xiao Zhan did this?"

Ye Chuyang was very dissatisfied with his tone, and immediately said mockingly: "Don't you realize that these are just my warnings to you?"

"Just you? Are you looking down on me, Jiang Hun, or are you belittling Xiao Zhan, huh?"

Jiang Hun really didn't pay attention to Ye Chuyang. Of course he saw the screenshots of members of the Rising Sun Guild showing off their wealth, and knew that Ye Chuyang had spent a lot of money, but in his opinion, Ye Chuyang was a The dodder flower attached to Xiao Zhan's body, the so-called extravagant spending, is just taking Xiao Zhan's money and throwing it away.

"It seems you don't believe it."

Ye Chuyang was not angry either: "Then I think I need to do something to convince you that I am really warning you seriously."

He pressed a few keys on the open computer keyboard next to him, and said to Jiang Hun on the other side of the phone: "Okay, Mr. Jiang, you can take a look at your mailbox now, and you will find that there are more emails in the mailbox." An email, if you don't believe me, this email will be sent to the paparazzi mailbox again."

Although when he sent the photo to the paparazzi, he didn't actually go through Jiang Hun's mailbox, but this didn't prevent him from acting.

Hearing his confident words, Jiang Hun's heart skipped a beat.

He hurriedly opened the draft box, and there was indeed an edited email lying quietly inside.

And in this email, it's not just his scandal.

Jiang Hun swallowed hard in fright, and quickly deleted the email.

"What do you want to do?"

He was a little nervous, knowing that his computer had been hacked, and he didn't have time to find another hacker for help, and he couldn't let that email go out.

"I said, I'm giving you a warning."

Ye Chuyang's tone was casual.

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