First lady's personal tutor

"Zhang zhisi is the only person I have ever seen in my life! It's hard to think that the local chronicles can be pressed like this in Sanjin province. Today, I really see... "

"Well, it's not just you. Even I've lived for more than 50 years. It's the first time I've seen you. Not to mention the three Jin Dynasty, I haven't met the whole China. And you see Miss Li's face is not good-looking, obviously this boy's practice makes Miss Li a little embarrassed. I'm afraid I can't hold him One of the older guests shook his head and sighed.

They feel that Li jinwomen has given Wang Yongtian great face and support, but Wang Yong is not good at it and forced to stand out, which leads to Li jinwomen's failure. This kind of behavior is young and vigorous when it sounds good, but shameless when it sounds bad.

Of course, most people's evaluation of Wang Yong is the latter.

Only Qian Xiaozheng, after the burst of courage, seemed to be a man. He stuck his neck in support of Wang Yong: "don't be afraid! We are the Dragon crossing the river. We will ascend to heaven after trampling on the snake! Can a dead snake follow us up? Bah, he has to be able to do it

Wang Yong's face turns black. Qian Xiaozheng's mouth is really open. What is "ascending to heaven"? Is it a curse or a compliment?

But what Qian Xiaozheng said Wang Yong understood.

Wang Yong's hometown is Tiantai, and Qian Xiaozheng's headquarters is Mingzhu. They came to Sanjin province only by chance, and they will not stay here for a long time. No matter how much trouble they caused, Fang Zhichao wanted to get even with them.

The local chronicle Dynasty didn't have the courage and ability to run to Tiantai city to press Ziyu Fengqing. Even if you are really cruel, you will be beaten again by Wang Yong.

It's just that Wang Yong doesn't want to go like this.

Not to mention Wang Yong's donation plan for Xiya school in Sanjin Province, even if he didn't, Wang Yong would not give in.

"No use." Wang Yong responded lightly.

"Enough... Domineering!" When Qian Xiaozheng was shocked, he could only give Wang Yong a thumbs up. In my heart, I was thinking about whether it was better to be beaten in the left face or in the right face.

At this time, Qian Xiaozheng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Qian Xiaozheng glanced at the screen, but it was the administrator of the live broadcast platform. But now Qian Xiaozheng's mobile phone screen is out of order, so he can't answer the phone at all.

I can only listen to the phone ring for dozens of seconds and then hang up.

"No, I forgot to turn off the live broadcast just now when I was excited! Although the camera has been facing the ground, but the movement here is so big, not all live out, right? That's a real disaster! " Although Qian Xiaozheng didn't receive the call, he knew what the administrator wanted to say.

For the live broadcast platform, this kind of thing is the last thing the platform wants to see. Although almost all the audience loved it.

In this way, Qian Xiaozheng has another worry in his heart. I'm afraid it will affect my live broadcasting career.

What Qian Xiaozheng doesn't know is that at this time, his live broadcasting room has long been forcibly closed by the administrator.

It was not too early or too late, just when Li Zhi fired his first shot.

We have to thank Qian Xiaozheng's black fans. The charity auction dinner was full of gimmicks and attracted a large audience to Qian Xiaozheng. In addition to the conflict behind, the number of people in the room rose sharply, with the momentum of breaking three million.

Now Qian Xiaozheng's black fans quit. What they hate most is Qian Xiaozheng. If Qian Xiaozheng becomes more popular, will they be happy?

As a result, someone immediately ordered a report, saying that Qian Xiaozheng was sensationalizing and deliberately creating conflicts, and gunshots were heard at the scene. Although they didn't think it was a real shot.

Platform managers immediately heard the news and closed Qian Xiaozheng's studio. However, it has virtually avoided the leakage of follow-up events. Otherwise, with the vast number of netizens' human flesh ability, Li Jinou, Fang Zhichao and others will inevitably expose the Internet. At that time, even Li Jian had to blame Qian Xiaozheng.

However, although the live broadcast was closed, Qian Xiaozheng's room was still occupied by a large number of viewers.

Hundreds of thousands of people are brushing bullet screens in the black screen studio to discuss today's affairs.

The theme is nothing more than Wang Yong's brave performance today.

"I can't see that Mr. Wang is not only young, but also kind-hearted. He even has such amazing Kung Fu! He's so loved. "

"Yes, I thought this kind of character could only be seen in novels. I didn't expect the reality to give us a performance. "

Of course, there is praise, there is doubt.

"A group of strangers! Obviously, they are all actors, and the quality of the actors is not high. It must be 30 yuan a day for mass actors! "

"Thirty? I think twenty yuan is too much! Count your head on Yanjing street. I'll go with you for 20 yuan each! "

"Qian Xiaozheng, relying on his rich second generation, fooled the audience. From today on, I'll turn black to him! "

"Upstairs, can you change your ID before you get black? Who doesn't know that you are the famous Qian Xiaozheng black powder in the whole studio? Have you ever powdered it? "

"The actors are also mentally retarded. Do you think this is a vegetable market? This is a charity dinner! There are several big bosses in Shanxi that I recognize. Will these people accompany you in acting? Ridiculous

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The debate continued, and most of them were praises of Wang Yong. Compared with Qian Xiaozheng, Wang Yong, a mysterious figure who doesn't live and rarely appears, is naturally more legendary and more likely to attract people's admiration.

In just half an hour, Wang Yong quickly gathered a group of fans and named it "Teacher Wang Shenwu support association". He began to take the initiative to maintain Wang Yong's reputation and publicize Wang Yong's "great achievements".

This is what Wang Yong never thought of.

In the ballroom.

Fang Qingping covered his cheek and got up. He ran out and pointed to Wang Yong: "you're done! You are really finished! No one can protect you this time! "

Wang Yong just gave a cold hum and made a dash forward. Immediately scared Fang Qingping ran away, fell to the ground and did not dare to stay a little, rolling away at the door.

"Alas Li Jian went to Wang Yong and sighed.

Obviously, Wang Yong's tough stance towards the other party made it difficult for Li Jian to do so.

"You can go back to Yanjing after the dinner. No accident, my father's phone call will come soon. You really went too far this time. The local records Dynasty is also an official of the three Jin Dynasty. They share weal and woe. What do other officials think? I don't think my father can speak for you. " Li Jian said in a low voice.

Wang Yong smile, no response. If you don't respond, naturally you don't agree.

Li Jian shook her head and did not insist on persuasion.

With the withdrawal of the special police, the organizers of the banquet announced the continuation of the charity dinner after asking for instructions. What's going on is the auction.

At this time, President Hu and fat boss, who bet because of Wang Yong, are sitting at a table with big eyes and small eyes, and seem to be in a dispute.

"Fat brother, you are not authentic. The end of the matter is obvious. We agreed to admit defeat. How can you go back? " Mr. Hu asked angrily.

"What is repentance? I'm not going to do anything that tasteless. Didn't I make myself clear? You think the ending is not the ending, there must be something next! If you don't believe it, wait and see! " Fat boss said unconvinced.

"Next? A day or a year? What is it that you are not defaulting? "

"Oh, I have such a bad temper. I can afford to lose for just a few million! How can I possibly default! I tell you, it's not a day, it's not a year. Just 20 minutes! I promise that boy will have to go out and apologize to the local chronicle court and admit his mistake! "

"Twenty minutes? Well, that's what you said. If not, you can't rely on it any more! "

"Absolutely not. Don't worry!" Fat boss has a plan.

He saw it clearly. If Wang Yong didn't make the final move, he would lose the bet. But who expected that Wang Yong would run rampant to such an extent, and set off waves again for the things that had already ended.

This wave, even if it is Miss Li, also can't suppress.

Wang Yong is sure to suffer.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what's next is the theme of this dinner, the charity auction! I believe that before that, you have already known something about this auction, and you have set your goal in mind. I wish you a successful start and a smooth picture of what you like! This auction is mainly for charity. 20% of the transaction price of each auction will be donated to charity organizations in the name of the auction winner. Next, the auction will officially begin! "

After the host said a lot of nonsense, the scene lights refocused and adjusted to the front stage.

Under the light, an auctioneer came to the stage and began to auction the first item.

A fan of modern masters.

The price is not expensive. After several times of bidding, it was sold at a price of 200000 yuan.

Then there were several small pieces, which were successfully photographed.

But everyone knows that the real big head is in the back, and the front is all appetizers.

The guests who are interested in the back of the shooting are still. It seems to be sitting idly on the fishing platform, but in fact there is a hidden murderous opportunity, just waiting for the moment when the shooting object appears.

At this time, more anxious than these guests is the fat boss.

He kept raising his wrist to see the time, and it was getting closer and closer to the twenty minutes he said, but Wang Yong in the distance was not strange, and he was even about to fall asleep.

"What's the matter? Did the local chronicles really swallow this breath? " Muttered the fat boss“ impossible! He will never give up with his local chronicles. He must be looking for someone to put pressure on him! There should be results soon. "

Fat boss is right. At this time, Fang Zhichao did not go far. Instead, he stopped near the parking lot. His eyes flashed with the eyes of Yinji, and his body sent out a strong sense of killing.

He kept dialing with his mobile phone in his hand. He had contacted many good colleagues, and everyone agreed to work with him to put pressure on Li Jingwei. Li Jingwei was asked to punish Wang Yong severely.

Now it's almost time to talk to Li Jingwei.

I believe Li Jingwei will not be partial to Wang Yong in the face of the general situation. After all, Wang Yong is just an outsider. Li Jingwei's men, who were united by the local chronicle Dynasty, had no merit but also suffered. Li Jingwei knows which is more important.

However, just when the local chronicles turned out Li Jingwei's phone and was about to dial. But see a strange number first called to the local chronicles of the mobile phone.

"Who?" When Fang Zhichao got through, he frowned and asked.

The other side did not answer, but from the phone came a cold and mechanical voice.

"In 2010, ten people died in the violent demolition of Tianyuan Construction Company, and the social impact was extremely bad. The case was reported by the Provincial Department of Shanxi Province, but nothing was settled. "

"In October of the same year, a director of Sanjin province committed suicide. It is said that before the director committed suicide, there were gunshots and quarrels in the room, suspected of homicide. "

"In May of the next year, a woman with the ID of Qinhuai geisha posted a report that a deputy director of the provincial department had a chaotic private life and supported many college students. One day after posting, the ID disappears and the post is deleted. At the same time, the news of a woman jumping from a building to commit suicide came out in a new community

“……”

The voice continues, but the heart of Fang Zhichao gradually sinks with the cold voice, and the hand holding the phone is becoming colder and colder.