After dealing with the cooperation with Ruiwen, Song Jinsheng immediately left the office, called the driver in his brain, and prepared to go back to Song's house.

In the end, he was stopped by Brother Long within a few steps.

She stopped and turned to look at Brother Long.

"Boss, do we still need to interfere with the public opinion on the Internet?"

Song Jinsheng asked: "To what extent has some public opinion on the Internet reached?"

"Look for yourself." The information on Brother Long's brain is projected, "This is what I have sorted out in the past few days. According to the line chart made according to these data, the resistance of netizens to our group has not yet reached its peak. It will rise in a few days. So I want to control the public opinion while there is still room for recovery. Otherwise, I am afraid that it will be out of control."

"It's okay, we will start to act when the resistance is the highest."

"But..." Brother Long hesitated.

Song Jinsheng patted him on the shoulder to show comfort.

"Don't worry, crises are often accompanied by opportunities; there is an old saying in ancient times called 'survival in a desperate situation', and it is just right here. We must seize this opportunity to turn extreme crises into vitality. If we take action at this time , the effect will be greatly reduced.”

"I see, boss."

"Okay, I'm leaving first, if there is any problem, let's contact the brain."

"Okay." Brother Long took away his brain, "Boss, where are you going?"

"Go home and take a turn."

"Then slow down on your way."

"Yes." Song Jinsheng cherished words like gold.

She took the exclusive elevator directly to the top floor, and when she arrived, the driver of the Song family was already waiting there.

"Uncle, you have been waiting for a long time."

Hearing Song Jinsheng's friendly greeting, the driver was not used to it, and quickly smiled and said, "It won't be long, miss, you should get in the car, it's quite hot outside."

These aristocrats on weekdays are not arrogant, even if they have a good family style, they are polite to drivers like them on the surface, but it is revealed in their eyes that they still look down on them.

After a long time, they also think that they are a small driver, and they are not worthy of the care of these young ladies and young masters.They should be slaves and handmaids at their beck and call.In this way, the young masters and ladies may give them some rewards when they are happy.

He was really flattered by Song Jinsheng's attitude towards him today.

He is just a small driver, how can He De let Miss Song be treated as an equal.

This kind of feeling has not appeared for a long time, after all, it is in this federation where class division is extremely serious.

The treatment of nobles and commoners is very different.

I often hear from my ancestors that when the Federation was established, there was no distinction between nobles and commoners. At that time, everyone was equal. However, since the third president came to power, a series of preferential policies have been promulgated for the families who support him. Although there is no duke In the name, but can exercise some privileges.

After countless years of development, this type of people formed the current major families.

Of course, there are also many fallen families.Some families have been able to develop step by step from that period into the current big families, which shows their profound heritage.

The suspension car drove all the way, passed the light signs in the sky, and passed the deep blue sea unique to Meilanxing, surrounded by artificial wood forests. From a distance, it looks like a big and round sapphire wrapped in green silk. Dazzling, crystal clear.

If this project is successful, how many planets will be able to see these magnificent landscapes.

Song Jinsheng looked down at him from a distance, and the deep blue sea water showed a cold edge through the direct sunlight.

The turbulent aura immediately aroused her indescribable aspirations.

"Second Miss, if you want, we can go down and turn around."

Although the driver was driving the suspension car, he kept watching Song Jinsheng's every move.

Song Jinsheng's fascinated look at the sea water naturally did not escape the driver's eyes.

Song Jinsheng waved his hand and refused without thinking: "No need, there will be better ones."

After hearing Song Jinsheng's remarks, the driver couldn't help laughing.

This is an artificial sea made with the most advanced technology of all mankind, comparable to the Blue Star a century ago.Even the fake trees around the sea are fake trees made by the Federation with a lot of effort.

Now this one actually says there are better ones.He can guarantee that the sea on Meilan Star is the most beautiful in the entire galaxy.

Poor Second Miss, who lived on a remote planet since she was a child, doesn't even know the most basic common sense.

The driver didn't look down on Song Jinsheng, on the contrary, he felt pity for her even more. He felt that the second young lady on this remote planet was pitiful, and her living conditions were extremely poor since she was a child.

The servants in the big mansion have always stepped on the low and flattered the high. One can imagine how difficult life would be for the second young lady when she first came back.

Fortunately, the wife of the head of the house is good, and soon bought some clothes for the second young lady, and got the attention of the head of the house and the wife, and the second young lady will have a better life in the house.

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