Either it ruins one's reputation and ends up in a nightclub, or it ruins one's appearance.
No less than ten fingers were destroyed in her hands.
However, those women were from ordinary families and could not afford to offend her or do anything to her, so they could only swallow their anger.
"Lan Chenshan has been in Zongheng Shanghai for so many years. It is impossible for him to be clean at all. But he is an old fox and his handle is not easy to grasp. We have to investigate carefully."
[Don't worry, no matter how well he hides, I, the Fourth, can find him out.]
"By the way, this is the information age. You need to manage your online accounts well. Instead of borrowing from other big Vs, we might as well create one ourselves."
[How to do it?]
"Aren't we investing in stocks and horse racing? If you make a few predictions, come up with some useful information, and lead some people to win some money, it will naturally become popular."
Regardless of whether the Weibo owners on those platforms are posting videos or sharing experiences and useful information, their purpose is nothing more than to make money, and no one who reads these videos and articles every day does not want to make money.
As long as Xiaosi can bring them immediate benefits, they will definitely like it.
[This is okay, I'm good at it, I'll do it now.]
444 originally wanted to make some kind of Detective Agency, continue to sell information, find people, solve cases, etc. like before. After hearing what Su Qiao said, he immediately changed his mind and thought it was very interesting.
"Okay, you go get these, and I'll check the background of Ji Guiyun and Lan Chenshan."
Just as Su Qiao and Xiaosi were working together, Ji Guiyun and Lan Jiaye, who were leaning together on the other side, looked confused.
"What's going on? My computer is infected?"
Ji Guiyun was looking up information on his computer. After working on it for a long time, his computer failed to restart, which made him very upset.
On the other side, Lan Jiaye, who was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, also sat up with a depressed look on his face. "My mobile phone also suddenly had a problem. The screen went black and it couldn't be started."
"How could it be such a coincidence?" Ji Guiyun immediately felt something was wrong.
Lan Jiaye threw the phone on the coffee table, pouting a little unhappy Underground Passage: "This broken phone is probably broken because I dropped it last time. I'll ask my dad to replace it with a new one later."
Seeing that she was not happy, and even mentioned that she dropped her cell phone in the hotel last time, Ji Guiyun couldn't care less about the computer problem.
"Maybe it's just a malfunction. I'll have the company's technical staff come and take a look later, and it should be restored."
"Hmph."
Lan Jiaye also remembered what happened last time, snorted coldly and ignored him.
Ji Guiyun hurriedly squatted down next to her and gently hugged her shoulders. "Baby, you are still angry. I have already told you honestly. I really don't want to go to bed with her, but I want to take some photos."
"This woman loves vanity. She borrowed a lot of money from me under various excuses. I pressed her but refused to pay it back. She was unwilling to be photographed for a cover magazine. She was pushed back and forth when she received a script. In the end, she even ignored me. When I got angry, this was too impulsive."
"But I swear, I really didn't want to do anything to her. Even if you don't come, nothing will happen between me and her."
Lan Jiaye pushed him angrily. "Hmph, do you think I will still believe your lies?"
Ji Guiyun sighed helplessly, "Baby, everything I said is true."
"She looks like that, looks so shabby, wears so shabby clothes, is stingy, and has no temperament at all. How could I like her?"