Chapter 414
Public opinion
Chapter 414 Public opinion
After all, Jiang Yumei's incident was related to the university. Cutting throats and killing people in class had a very bad impact, so it spread very quickly within the university. As a university professor, Kong Yumei was naturally the first to know about the news.
After Song Ci got up, Kong Yumei told him the news as soon as possible.
When Song Ci heard this, he immediately realized something was wrong. It would be okay if Kong Yumei only said that the professor had his throat cut in front of the court.
But when he saw Professor Jin from Yuzhou University of Technology, he immediately understood who the murderer was.
I took out my cell phone and saw that this matter was making a big fuss. All kinds of news were flying all over the place and it had already made the headlines.
But there are various theories, some say it was a love killing, some say it was a vendetta, and even some say it is completely false and made up.
Even Yuzhou University of Technology officially refuted the rumor, saying that there was no such thing. It was just a professor who had an argument with someone and was accidentally injured, and he was not on campus.
The Internet is in murky waters, and many posts have been deleted. It is obvious that someone deliberately wants to muddy the waters and minimize the impact of this matter.
However, there was still a lot of news circulating within various groups, and Song Ci saw the complete video from an internal warning group.
Seeing Jiang Yumei sitting next to the body, laughing crazily at the end, Song Ci could only sigh inwardly. He had actually already guessed Jiang Yumei's revenge, but he didn't expect her to act so quickly.
If it had been delayed for a few more days, Jin Jiadong himself would have completely collapsed, because Song Ci had planted a nightmare seed in him, and fear was its best nutrient, which would eventually completely confuse dreams and reality.
Even if he can suppress it temporarily with drugs at the beginning, it is impossible to use drugs all the time. As the seeds of nightmares grow, even during the day, when he is physically tired, tired, and mentally weak, it will confuse his brain.
Now Jiang Yumei gave him a knife, which actually gave him an advantage.
But in this way, Jiang Yumei completely involved herself in it, and it was totally not worth it.
Thinking of this, Song Ci still contacted Yun Wanli.
"Call me early in the morning, what's the matter?" Yun Wanli was also a little surprised when he received the call.
"I want to ask you one thing. Does my sister-in-law know some people who comment and promote and guide the direction of public opinion?"
Song Ci puts it very euphemistically, but actually refers to Internet trolls and black public relations.
"What are you talking about? Your sister-in-law is a police officer and a regular soldier." Yun Wanli said angrily on the phone.
"I didn't say she was irregular. I just wanted to ask her if there was anything irregular."
"What violation do you want to do?" Yun Wanli asked with seriousness in his words.
"Do you still remember Jin Jiadong of Yuzhou University of Technology that I asked you to investigate?" Song Ci asked rhetorically.
"Of course I remember, this beast... you want to use public opinion to bring him down?" Yun Wanli asked with some confusion.
A few days ago, in order to help Jin Yuhao find his parents, Song Ci asked Yun Wanli to help investigate Jin Jiadong and Jiang Yumei, so Yun Wanli also knew what Jin Jiadong had done.
But he was just an ordinary policeman in Jiangzhou City and had no control over Yuzhou, so even if he knew that Jin Jiadong had colluded with certain people, he had nothing to do.
"He was killed yesterday and his throat was cut with a knife." Song Ci said.
"Who is it? Jiang Yumei?" Yun Wanli reacted instantly.
He was deeply impressed by this woman with the same name as his mother.
"Yes, that's her. After she committed the murder, she didn't escape at all and was caught on the spot." Song Ci explained.
"So...you want to use the pressure of public opinion to commute her sentence?" Yun Wanli also realized what Song Ci wanted to do.
"Yes." Song Ci did not deny it, but directly admitted it.
"It's not impossible, but the law is the law, and intervening in this way may not be effective."
"Just do your best." Song Ci did what he should do and left the outcome to fate.
Moreover, ever since Jiang Yumei made up her mind to take revenge and kill someone, she probably had no intention of living.
"Okay, I'll help you find out, as long as you have an idea." Yun Wanli finally agreed to ask Song Ci for help.
"Don't worry. I'm not doing anything illegal. I just saw someone making accusations. I don't want this matter to be suppressed like this. Jin Jiadong still has a good reputation after his death. In addition, some people have to pay for the benefits they get." Some price..." Song Ci said quietly.
Song Ci already knew that the person who helped Jin Jiadong escape the crime was because his son applied for Jin Jiadong's graduate school. In addition, Jin Jiadong also promised the other person to work in his research institute.
You must know that Jin Jiadong's research institute has several composite material patents, and cooperates with many large companies, and the benefits are very good.
This is the real reason why Jin Jiadong can get away with it.
Of course, the reason why Song Ci knew this was from Jin Jiadong's dream. It was also on that day that he planted a nightmare seed in him.
After chatting with Yun Wanli for a few more words, Song Ci hung up the phone.
But when she turned around, she saw Nuannuan wearing pajamas, sitting on the stairs, looking at him with her chin in her hands.
Seeing him looking over, he immediately asked: "Who are you talking to on the phone?"
"Kid, why are you asking so many questions? Hurry up and change your clothes."
"Is he uncle?"
"It's uncle, hurry up and change my clothes, and your hair is like a chicken coop."
Song Ci stepped forward and picked her up directly.
"Then I'm going to raise two chicks inside, giggling..."
Nuannuan's happy little feet kicked in the air.
"Don't giggle. I'm telling you, there is a painting class today. You must listen carefully to Aunt Su's lecture and don't be naughty." Song Ci hugged her with one hand and patted her little butt twice with his hand.
"I'm very obedient and listened carefully to the lectures."
Nuan Nuan was very unconvinced and reached out to pull Song Ci's ears.
Song Ci didn't scold her. The little guy's little claws didn't hurt at all, but felt soft and itchy.
"Nonsense, Aunt Su told me to make a small pony ball and make it look like a big painted face."
"That's...that's what she asked me to draw, and she also drew me." Nuannuan argued.
Thinking of Nuannuan's appearance yesterday, Song Ci still couldn't help but want to laugh.
The whole little face was painted to look like a monkey's butt. Su Wanting just turned around and drank a glass of water and came back.
It was still painted with an oil-based pen, and it couldn't be washed off for a while. Even now, there are still faint traces on Nuannuan's fair little face.
"No matter who you are, you are not allowed to paint on your faces today."
"What about your hands?" The little guy was very naughty and asked deliberately.
"That's not OK."
"Where are your feet?"
"no?"
"Where's the butt?"
"I think you want a spanking, but you can't draw anything on your body?"
Song Ci angrily slapped her little butt a few more times. Not only was Nuan Nuan not scared, she even laughed loudly.
Kong Yumei downstairs looked up when she heard the sound. She was smiling so happily early in the morning. It seemed that she was in a good mood again.
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Song Ci helped Nuannuan get dressed, brushed her teeth and washed her face with his help, and finally sat down at the dining table, ready to have breakfast, when she heard a whistle coming from outside the door.
"Why didn't you ring the doorbell? Did Xiao Ma Yuan come here alone?" Yun Shiqi put down the chopsticks in his hands, feeling a little strange.
"I'll go take a look." Song Ci stood up and walked toward the door.
Nuannuan glanced at the door and continued to eat breakfast. Today's breakfast was meat buns and ham and fried eggs, both of which were her favorites.As soon as Song Ci walked into the yard, he heard Xiao Mayuan shouting: "Dad Song, Dad Song, open the door quickly, I'm here."
"Understood, come right away."
"Hey hey hey..."
Song Ci responded casually, and then heard Xiao Mayuan laughing happily.
Song Ci opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Mayuan standing alone outside the door, holding a half-eaten cake in his hand, his hands and face were all oily.
When Song Ci opened the door and came out, he immediately raised his head and gave him a big smile.
However, there are still traces of paint that cannot be washed off on the little face, which looks a bit funny.
"You came here before you finished breakfast? And, are you alone..." Song Ci said, looking behind her, and saw Ma Zhiyong standing at the entrance of the courtyard, watching from a distance. Song Ci felt a little strange.
"The meatloaf made by Ma Pangpang is too big. I can't eat so much, so I eat it slowly."
Xiao Ma Yuan took a small bite of the cake in her hand.
It was said to be a meatloaf, but Song Ci saw that there were shrimps and some shredded potatoes in it, so it seemed to taste good.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Song Ci said.
"That's not okay. You can't waste it. Grandpa Thunder will be angry if you waste it. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, thunder will strike the children who waste food." Xiao Ma Yuan said with a serious face.
Song Ci was amused by her.
"Okay, it's wrong to waste, but why is your dad standing there and not coming over?" Song Ci pointed behind her and asked.
"Because I'm already a big kid, I can leave by myself, I don't need him to send me off." Xiao Mayuan said loudly.
It turned out that this was the case, Song Ci suddenly realized, and then he waved to Ma Zhiyong, who had been looking over here, and pulled Xiao Mayuan into the courtyard gate.
Seeing Xiao Mayuan entering, Ma Zhiyong sighed and then turned around helplessly.
As soon as Song Ci took Xiao Ma Yuan into the house, Nuan Nuan sniffed her nose and slid down from the chair.
"I smell meatloaf."
As he said that, he walked directly in front of Xiao Mayuan and stared at the meatloaf in her hand with bright eyes.
Song Ci discovered that Ma Zhiyong particularly liked making these pancakes. This was not the first time he saw Xiao Ma Yuan eating such meat pancakes.
"do you want to eat?"
Xiao Ma Yuan asked this, but her hand was already passed over.
"To eat."
Nuan Nuan was unceremonious and reached out to pick it up.
"No, that's Xiao Ma Yuan's breakfast. Come over and give me your own buns." Kong Yumei shouted immediately upon seeing this.
"Uh..." Nuannuan's little hand stopped in mid-air, getting entangled.
"Let her go, the little moyuan won't be able to eat it anyway." Song Ci said with a smile.
Hearing this, Nuan Nuan quickly took the meatloaf from Xiao Ma Yuan's hand, and then couldn't wait to bite into it.
"Wow, it's really delicious." Nuannuan was still intoxicated while eating.
"Xiao Ma Yuan, grandma squeezed soy milk, do you want to drink some?"
"Okay." After hearing this, Xiao Mayuan immediately walked over and climbed onto the chair.
Song Ci looked embarrassed. Didn't he just say he couldn't eat it?
"By the way, Su Wanting asked us to go out together when we are fifteen. Do you think I can go?" Kong Yumei said suddenly when Song Ci sat down.
In fact, when she asked about Song Ci, it was obvious that she wanted to go.
So Song Ci naturally wouldn't dampen her interest, and immediately said: "Go, why not go, you and dad should really go out for a walk and see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland."
"I think so too. If I don't take a walk, I won't be able to move when I get old, and I won't have the energy to leave." Kong Yumei immediately said with a smile after hearing this.
"That's the truth. You and Dad can go without worry. I will take care of Nuannuan myself. You can play without worry." Song Ci said.
"No, let's take Nuan Nuan with us."
"take her?"
When Song Ci heard this, he turned to look at the little man next to him who was eating the cake.
"Oh?"
The villain raised his head and looked at him with a silly expression.
Song Ci looked away, sighed and said: "Nuan Nuan is too naughty. You have taken her and spent all your energy on her. How can you care about the great rivers and mountains of the motherland? It's better not to take her with you."
"No way, I'm very good."
When Nuan Nuan heard this, her eyes widened and she was very dissatisfied, but soon she lowered her head and ate the cake again.
"No, Su Wanting said she would make arrangements. She wants to bring little Mo Yuan with her."
"Is that so?"
Song Ci was a little hesitant when he heard this. It was okay to be at home, but raising a child was very energy-consuming when going out.
"Don't worry, I heard Ma Zhiyong tell me that he has hired a professional team, including not only nannies, but also bodyguards and tour guides, who will plan all the itinerary on the road in advance."
"Is that so?" Song Ci was a little surprised because he had little experience. Sure enough, rich people are different.
"Yes, there are several nannies, and there will be dedicated people to help take care of the children. I heard that there are also several tour guides, one who will follow the whole journey, and every time we go to a place, there will be a local tour guide to coordinate..." Kong Yumei said .
When Song Ci heard this, he secretly sighed that the cost would probably not be small.
"That's okay, as long as someone takes care of the child." Song Ci nodded directly in agreement after hearing this.
But I was thinking that when I see Ma Zhiyong later, I can ask him how he arranged his specific itinerary.
Song Ci had just finished breakfast when Yun Wanli's message was sent.
It is the profile information and contact information of a person named Tang Yonghui.
Song Ci took a look and found that this person named Tang Yonghui was also a "strange person". He graduated from a third-rate university and worked as a self-media editor in an Internet company after graduation.
I have changed more than a dozen companies in the past five or six years, but the nature of the work is basically the same, whether it is self-media operation or copywriting and other work.
During this period, he not only accumulated a lot of experience, but also made friends with a large number of Internet keyboard players, referred to as Shuiqun, or trolls.
I resigned a few years ago and started a self-media company. In addition to doing account operations and other tasks, I was also engaged in the work of painting fans, trolling, and creating entertainment hot spots.
In short, I don’t do serious things, but I do a lot of irregular things.
He has been wandering on the edge of black and white, and was interviewed by the police several times, but in the end either the crime was minor or there was no substantial evidence and he was released.
But this kind of person is exactly what Song Ci wants.
So Song Ci didn't waste any time and took out his cell phone to call the other party.
While the popularity of the Internet is still there, it will be much easier to operate.
(End of this chapter)
After all, Jiang Yumei's incident was related to the university. Cutting throats and killing people in class had a very bad impact, so it spread very quickly within the university. As a university professor, Kong Yumei was naturally the first to know about the news.
After Song Ci got up, Kong Yumei told him the news as soon as possible.
When Song Ci heard this, he immediately realized something was wrong. It would be okay if Kong Yumei only said that the professor had his throat cut in front of the court.
But when he saw Professor Jin from Yuzhou University of Technology, he immediately understood who the murderer was.
I took out my cell phone and saw that this matter was making a big fuss. All kinds of news were flying all over the place and it had already made the headlines.
But there are various theories, some say it was a love killing, some say it was a vendetta, and even some say it is completely false and made up.
Even Yuzhou University of Technology officially refuted the rumor, saying that there was no such thing. It was just a professor who had an argument with someone and was accidentally injured, and he was not on campus.
The Internet is in murky waters, and many posts have been deleted. It is obvious that someone deliberately wants to muddy the waters and minimize the impact of this matter.
However, there was still a lot of news circulating within various groups, and Song Ci saw the complete video from an internal warning group.
Seeing Jiang Yumei sitting next to the body, laughing crazily at the end, Song Ci could only sigh inwardly. He had actually already guessed Jiang Yumei's revenge, but he didn't expect her to act so quickly.
If it had been delayed for a few more days, Jin Jiadong himself would have completely collapsed, because Song Ci had planted a nightmare seed in him, and fear was its best nutrient, which would eventually completely confuse dreams and reality.
Even if he can suppress it temporarily with drugs at the beginning, it is impossible to use drugs all the time. As the seeds of nightmares grow, even during the day, when he is physically tired, tired, and mentally weak, it will confuse his brain.
Now Jiang Yumei gave him a knife, which actually gave him an advantage.
But in this way, Jiang Yumei completely involved herself in it, and it was totally not worth it.
Thinking of this, Song Ci still contacted Yun Wanli.
"Call me early in the morning, what's the matter?" Yun Wanli was also a little surprised when he received the call.
"I want to ask you one thing. Does my sister-in-law know some people who comment and promote and guide the direction of public opinion?"
Song Ci puts it very euphemistically, but actually refers to Internet trolls and black public relations.
"What are you talking about? Your sister-in-law is a police officer and a regular soldier." Yun Wanli said angrily on the phone.
"I didn't say she was irregular. I just wanted to ask her if there was anything irregular."
"What violation do you want to do?" Yun Wanli asked with seriousness in his words.
"Do you still remember Jin Jiadong of Yuzhou University of Technology that I asked you to investigate?" Song Ci asked rhetorically.
"Of course I remember, this beast... you want to use public opinion to bring him down?" Yun Wanli asked with some confusion.
A few days ago, in order to help Jin Yuhao find his parents, Song Ci asked Yun Wanli to help investigate Jin Jiadong and Jiang Yumei, so Yun Wanli also knew what Jin Jiadong had done.
But he was just an ordinary policeman in Jiangzhou City and had no control over Yuzhou, so even if he knew that Jin Jiadong had colluded with certain people, he had nothing to do.
"He was killed yesterday and his throat was cut with a knife." Song Ci said.
"Who is it? Jiang Yumei?" Yun Wanli reacted instantly.
He was deeply impressed by this woman with the same name as his mother.
"Yes, that's her. After she committed the murder, she didn't escape at all and was caught on the spot." Song Ci explained.
"So...you want to use the pressure of public opinion to commute her sentence?" Yun Wanli also realized what Song Ci wanted to do.
"Yes." Song Ci did not deny it, but directly admitted it.
"It's not impossible, but the law is the law, and intervening in this way may not be effective."
"Just do your best." Song Ci did what he should do and left the outcome to fate.
Moreover, ever since Jiang Yumei made up her mind to take revenge and kill someone, she probably had no intention of living.
"Okay, I'll help you find out, as long as you have an idea." Yun Wanli finally agreed to ask Song Ci for help.
"Don't worry. I'm not doing anything illegal. I just saw someone making accusations. I don't want this matter to be suppressed like this. Jin Jiadong still has a good reputation after his death. In addition, some people have to pay for the benefits they get." Some price..." Song Ci said quietly.
Song Ci already knew that the person who helped Jin Jiadong escape the crime was because his son applied for Jin Jiadong's graduate school. In addition, Jin Jiadong also promised the other person to work in his research institute.
You must know that Jin Jiadong's research institute has several composite material patents, and cooperates with many large companies, and the benefits are very good.
This is the real reason why Jin Jiadong can get away with it.
Of course, the reason why Song Ci knew this was from Jin Jiadong's dream. It was also on that day that he planted a nightmare seed in him.
After chatting with Yun Wanli for a few more words, Song Ci hung up the phone.
But when she turned around, she saw Nuannuan wearing pajamas, sitting on the stairs, looking at him with her chin in her hands.
Seeing him looking over, he immediately asked: "Who are you talking to on the phone?"
"Kid, why are you asking so many questions? Hurry up and change your clothes."
"Is he uncle?"
"It's uncle, hurry up and change my clothes, and your hair is like a chicken coop."
Song Ci stepped forward and picked her up directly.
"Then I'm going to raise two chicks inside, giggling..."
Nuannuan's happy little feet kicked in the air.
"Don't giggle. I'm telling you, there is a painting class today. You must listen carefully to Aunt Su's lecture and don't be naughty." Song Ci hugged her with one hand and patted her little butt twice with his hand.
"I'm very obedient and listened carefully to the lectures."
Nuan Nuan was very unconvinced and reached out to pull Song Ci's ears.
Song Ci didn't scold her. The little guy's little claws didn't hurt at all, but felt soft and itchy.
"Nonsense, Aunt Su told me to make a small pony ball and make it look like a big painted face."
"That's...that's what she asked me to draw, and she also drew me." Nuannuan argued.
Thinking of Nuannuan's appearance yesterday, Song Ci still couldn't help but want to laugh.
The whole little face was painted to look like a monkey's butt. Su Wanting just turned around and drank a glass of water and came back.
It was still painted with an oil-based pen, and it couldn't be washed off for a while. Even now, there are still faint traces on Nuannuan's fair little face.
"No matter who you are, you are not allowed to paint on your faces today."
"What about your hands?" The little guy was very naughty and asked deliberately.
"That's not OK."
"Where are your feet?"
"no?"
"Where's the butt?"
"I think you want a spanking, but you can't draw anything on your body?"
Song Ci angrily slapped her little butt a few more times. Not only was Nuan Nuan not scared, she even laughed loudly.
Kong Yumei downstairs looked up when she heard the sound. She was smiling so happily early in the morning. It seemed that she was in a good mood again.
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Song Ci helped Nuannuan get dressed, brushed her teeth and washed her face with his help, and finally sat down at the dining table, ready to have breakfast, when she heard a whistle coming from outside the door.
"Why didn't you ring the doorbell? Did Xiao Ma Yuan come here alone?" Yun Shiqi put down the chopsticks in his hands, feeling a little strange.
"I'll go take a look." Song Ci stood up and walked toward the door.
Nuannuan glanced at the door and continued to eat breakfast. Today's breakfast was meat buns and ham and fried eggs, both of which were her favorites.As soon as Song Ci walked into the yard, he heard Xiao Mayuan shouting: "Dad Song, Dad Song, open the door quickly, I'm here."
"Understood, come right away."
"Hey hey hey..."
Song Ci responded casually, and then heard Xiao Mayuan laughing happily.
Song Ci opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Xiao Mayuan standing alone outside the door, holding a half-eaten cake in his hand, his hands and face were all oily.
When Song Ci opened the door and came out, he immediately raised his head and gave him a big smile.
However, there are still traces of paint that cannot be washed off on the little face, which looks a bit funny.
"You came here before you finished breakfast? And, are you alone..." Song Ci said, looking behind her, and saw Ma Zhiyong standing at the entrance of the courtyard, watching from a distance. Song Ci felt a little strange.
"The meatloaf made by Ma Pangpang is too big. I can't eat so much, so I eat it slowly."
Xiao Ma Yuan took a small bite of the cake in her hand.
It was said to be a meatloaf, but Song Ci saw that there were shrimps and some shredded potatoes in it, so it seemed to taste good.
"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Song Ci said.
"That's not okay. You can't waste it. Grandpa Thunder will be angry if you waste it. Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, thunder will strike the children who waste food." Xiao Ma Yuan said with a serious face.
Song Ci was amused by her.
"Okay, it's wrong to waste, but why is your dad standing there and not coming over?" Song Ci pointed behind her and asked.
"Because I'm already a big kid, I can leave by myself, I don't need him to send me off." Xiao Mayuan said loudly.
It turned out that this was the case, Song Ci suddenly realized, and then he waved to Ma Zhiyong, who had been looking over here, and pulled Xiao Mayuan into the courtyard gate.
Seeing Xiao Mayuan entering, Ma Zhiyong sighed and then turned around helplessly.
As soon as Song Ci took Xiao Ma Yuan into the house, Nuan Nuan sniffed her nose and slid down from the chair.
"I smell meatloaf."
As he said that, he walked directly in front of Xiao Mayuan and stared at the meatloaf in her hand with bright eyes.
Song Ci discovered that Ma Zhiyong particularly liked making these pancakes. This was not the first time he saw Xiao Ma Yuan eating such meat pancakes.
"do you want to eat?"
Xiao Ma Yuan asked this, but her hand was already passed over.
"To eat."
Nuan Nuan was unceremonious and reached out to pick it up.
"No, that's Xiao Ma Yuan's breakfast. Come over and give me your own buns." Kong Yumei shouted immediately upon seeing this.
"Uh..." Nuannuan's little hand stopped in mid-air, getting entangled.
"Let her go, the little moyuan won't be able to eat it anyway." Song Ci said with a smile.
Hearing this, Nuan Nuan quickly took the meatloaf from Xiao Ma Yuan's hand, and then couldn't wait to bite into it.
"Wow, it's really delicious." Nuannuan was still intoxicated while eating.
"Xiao Ma Yuan, grandma squeezed soy milk, do you want to drink some?"
"Okay." After hearing this, Xiao Mayuan immediately walked over and climbed onto the chair.
Song Ci looked embarrassed. Didn't he just say he couldn't eat it?
"By the way, Su Wanting asked us to go out together when we are fifteen. Do you think I can go?" Kong Yumei said suddenly when Song Ci sat down.
In fact, when she asked about Song Ci, it was obvious that she wanted to go.
So Song Ci naturally wouldn't dampen her interest, and immediately said: "Go, why not go, you and dad should really go out for a walk and see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland."
"I think so too. If I don't take a walk, I won't be able to move when I get old, and I won't have the energy to leave." Kong Yumei immediately said with a smile after hearing this.
"That's the truth. You and Dad can go without worry. I will take care of Nuannuan myself. You can play without worry." Song Ci said.
"No, let's take Nuan Nuan with us."
"take her?"
When Song Ci heard this, he turned to look at the little man next to him who was eating the cake.
"Oh?"
The villain raised his head and looked at him with a silly expression.
Song Ci looked away, sighed and said: "Nuan Nuan is too naughty. You have taken her and spent all your energy on her. How can you care about the great rivers and mountains of the motherland? It's better not to take her with you."
"No way, I'm very good."
When Nuan Nuan heard this, her eyes widened and she was very dissatisfied, but soon she lowered her head and ate the cake again.
"No, Su Wanting said she would make arrangements. She wants to bring little Mo Yuan with her."
"Is that so?"
Song Ci was a little hesitant when he heard this. It was okay to be at home, but raising a child was very energy-consuming when going out.
"Don't worry, I heard Ma Zhiyong tell me that he has hired a professional team, including not only nannies, but also bodyguards and tour guides, who will plan all the itinerary on the road in advance."
"Is that so?" Song Ci was a little surprised because he had little experience. Sure enough, rich people are different.
"Yes, there are several nannies, and there will be dedicated people to help take care of the children. I heard that there are also several tour guides, one who will follow the whole journey, and every time we go to a place, there will be a local tour guide to coordinate..." Kong Yumei said .
When Song Ci heard this, he secretly sighed that the cost would probably not be small.
"That's okay, as long as someone takes care of the child." Song Ci nodded directly in agreement after hearing this.
But I was thinking that when I see Ma Zhiyong later, I can ask him how he arranged his specific itinerary.
Song Ci had just finished breakfast when Yun Wanli's message was sent.
It is the profile information and contact information of a person named Tang Yonghui.
Song Ci took a look and found that this person named Tang Yonghui was also a "strange person". He graduated from a third-rate university and worked as a self-media editor in an Internet company after graduation.
I have changed more than a dozen companies in the past five or six years, but the nature of the work is basically the same, whether it is self-media operation or copywriting and other work.
During this period, he not only accumulated a lot of experience, but also made friends with a large number of Internet keyboard players, referred to as Shuiqun, or trolls.
I resigned a few years ago and started a self-media company. In addition to doing account operations and other tasks, I was also engaged in the work of painting fans, trolling, and creating entertainment hot spots.
In short, I don’t do serious things, but I do a lot of irregular things.
He has been wandering on the edge of black and white, and was interviewed by the police several times, but in the end either the crime was minor or there was no substantial evidence and he was released.
But this kind of person is exactly what Song Ci wants.
So Song Ci didn't waste any time and took out his cell phone to call the other party.
While the popularity of the Internet is still there, it will be much easier to operate.
(End of this chapter)