"This company... is owned by Yu Sanshui?"
"Through previous analysis, Yu Sanshui and Soul Hunt must belong to two different factions, or at least they are hostile to each other."
"That's why Yu Sanshui left clues about Xinfа Media in the room. I hope I will use Xinfа Media as a starting point to directly pull out the entire Soul Hunt."
"And it turns out that Xinfа Media does have people from Soul Hunt. They usually use Xinfа Media's information network to spread some of their own intelligence and pass it on."
"But..."
"Yu Sanshui opened a company, defrauded Soul Hunt's people, and used his company to spread information."
"In this way, Yu Sanshui can even know what Soul Hunt is about to do earlier than Soul Hunt's people."
"If people from Soul Hunt know this news..."
Yu Sheng looked at the words on the business license and fell into silence for a while.
The main thing is that the things about Mobei City in recent days are indeed full of absurdity, and Yu Sanshui seems to be particularly interested in this Soul Hunt.
Looking at the registration time, Xinfа Media has been in existence for at least ten years, and Mobei City is an old company.
And within a certain period of time, Mobei City almost formed an advertising monopoly.
If this were not the case, he would not be targeted by Soul Hunt.
In other words, at that time Yu Sanshui had already started to set traps for people from Soul Hunt!
"Yu Sanshui has always said that he is the chairman of the company and very rich..."
"It seems... it's true."
Yu Sheng has such a temperament that his face can't help but look a little weird at this time.
Maybe Yu Sanshui... really never boasted?
Even if Xinfа Media doesn't earn much, here at Mobei City, the annual income is definitely not a small amount, and it belongs to the level of a large taxpayer.
In addition, I have accumulated a lot of users online now, so calling myself chairman is not a boast.
"Let's go next..."
After seeing the procedures one by one, a Ink Pavilion employee came to Yu Sheng and asked in a low voice.
Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds, looked at the receptionist and said politely, "Excuse me."
After saying that, Yu Sheng turned around and left with several Ink Pavilion personnel.
Return to the hotel.
Yu Sheng looked at Xinfа Media in the distance through the window and fell into deep thought.
"Yu Sanshui, it seems like a game of chess was played."
"Currently, this chess game is simply covering Mobei City and does not extend."
"But something like..."
"Is it just Mobei City?"
Yu Sheng withdrew his gaze, closed the window, and slowly closed his eyes.
"The receptionist on leave..."
"Sister Wang, suspected to be the core of Soul Hunt."
"Xinfа Media who delivers information...Yu Sanshui who overlooks everything."
A personal name is intertwined with each other, forming a complex and intertwined network of relationships in Yu Sheng's mind.
"Guiqin, Xiufen, Shufen..."
Suddenly, Yu Sheng seemed to have thought of something and opened his eyes.
Yu Sanshui Are those girls I dated before really just hobbies?
These people seem to have a common characteristic...
The family background is pretty good.
And it involves all walks of life.
If Yu Sanshui tries to take advantage of these people, what can it do?
While thinking, Yu Sheng wrote down the names of the people that Yu Sanshui said inadvertently with pen and paper one by one according to his own memories, made a list, and sent it to Contact Number of Zhao Zicheng.
'Help me find out the background of these people.'
'They're all from Mobei City.'
Yu Sheng leave a message.
A few minutes later, Zhao Zicheng replied in a daze, "Did you quarrel with your sister-in-law?"
"It's not like we have to find such a group of aunts..."
"Come for revenge."
"If I check, will my sister-in-law really not beat me?"
Yu Sheng fell into a brief silence while looking at the phone screen.
After a moment, he slowly entered two words: "Business."
I have to say that the work efficiency of Zhao Zicheng is still extremely high.
Not long after, pieces of personal information were sent to Yu Sheng's mobile phone, including name, age, job, background, and a series of detailed data.
Yu Sheng looked at the information on the phone screen and fell into deep thought.
Overall, it seems...
No problem.
And not all of them come from well-off families.
Just like Wang Guiqin, he is just a vegetable seller in the vegetable market. He is over forty, but his appearance is not bad, and he can vaguely see the gorgeous face he once had when he was young.
"Could it be Yu Sanshui..."
"Is it really just a hobby for these people?"
"When you were planning your plans, didn't you forget to find a good match?"
Yu Sheng doesn't understand this.
In his opinion, love itself is a very mysterious thing, complicated and difficult to understand, and it is completely impossible to understand the happiness in it.
At least in Sin City, perverts don't live long.
This is an extremely serious flaw. The enemy can easily devise dozens of ways to kill you based on this flaw.
So Sin City generally looks like a pervert, almost always in disguise.
"I don't believe it..."
"There are people who really enjoy this."
For a long time, Yu Sheng shook his head seriously and looked at the long list again, trying to find some loopholes in it.
Because this matter itself is beyond the scope of Yu Sheng's knowledge.
So he behaved extremely stubbornly.