The joy of online gossip is that people who are usually unattainable are pulled down from their pedestal and left in a state of disarray.

Although Shi Xiaomeng was the main person exposed, compared to Wang Yan, he was a little less impressive as a part-time worker.

The founder of WeChat, Pinyidao, Douyishouyin and other products, the real controller of the entire company, single-handedly challenged many Internet giants, and is still prospering. In three years, others have gone through more than ten years.

The road ahead is even further. People are curious about how this stupid guy named Wang has such a big head and can come up with so many awesome products. They are even more curious about what kind of background this guy named Wang has so that he can go smoothly all the way.

It’s been so amazing to get to where we are today.

The address of the house, the license plate number, Yang Zixi, Lin Xia's affairs, and Wang Yan's personal information were all leaked out. This is normal, after all, his identity is not kept secret, and anyone who checks it carefully can find out. A reporter with great powers

, a group of people who are paid to do things, um... current affairs commentators, crazy about Wang Yan's rhythm. In addition, Cheng Feng is a bit confused, and it is difficult to tell the truth from the false at the moment.

Anyway, Wang Yan became popular. Driven by a group of people with ulterior motives, Wang Yan's affairs were all over the Internet.

If you say respond to this thing, the more you describe it, the more damning it gets, and people won't believe it. If you say don't respond, people should think it's a fucking acquiescence. No matter how you say it, it won't work.

Mr. Wang is a man in the latrine who poops with his face facing outward. It is definitely not his habit to cause trouble with him.

With an order, the company's idle and panic-stricken legal department was dispatched. After all, it would be uncomfortable to work without working for a long time. According to Wang Yan's instructions, there were no useless lawyer's letters. After collecting the evidence, he directly

We sued more than 20 media, more than 200 influential current affairs commentators, and more than 100 enthusiastic netizens who were more radical and enthusiastic. Of course, the most important thing was that Cheng Feng could not run away.

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The effect was immediate. Seeing that Wang Yan was serious about his actions, a group of people cursed and said that Wang Yan couldn't afford to do this and that. It was just entertainment. Of course, they all knew that Wang Yan was innocent if he dared to accuse him. After all,

The matter is so big and everyone is paying attention to it. Even if you really have a background, it won't be easy. Who dares to get privileges at this time? Isn't that an old man eating arsenic?

Although I was dissatisfied, I didn't dare to beep blindly anymore. Some of the rhythmic people basically stopped and began to delete posts and retreat without being noticed.

These things don't work well for melon-eating netizens. Apart from being a little cautious in their words, they will still discuss it when it's time to discuss it. But no one takes the lead, and it can't form a large-scale public opinion. It has no impact at all, and the popularity disappears after a while.

Just fine.

A day later, when the video released by Shi Xiaomeng was fermented, several media outlets that had been prepared for it exposed the matter about Cheng Feng.

The information was very detailed. All kinds of classmates and friends came forward to tell Cheng Feng's bad things. In particular, many women involved came forward to give their own opinions.

And through the words of these people, they also restored the image of a scumbag who lived in debauchery, played with women, was unfilial to his parents, and did not value his friends.

In this way, coupled with Shi Xiaomeng's self-report video and the complete video of that day's incident leaked on the Internet, the whole thing becomes clear. Cheng Feng fell in love with someone else's girlfriend, and he went bankrupt due to fate.

Everything is attributed to Shi Xiaomeng.

The melon-eating crowd was angry. How could there be such a disgusting person? He did such a thing and still had the fucking nerve to slap him down? The key point was that they believed him and really followed Cheng Feng's wishes.

The old uncle couldn't bear it, and the old aunt couldn't bear it even more. A bigger storm than before exploded on Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng, who received the subpoena, didn't take it seriously. He didn't care no matter what. But when he saw the voices of online trolls against Wang Yan, Shi Xiaomeng, and boycotts of WeChat, Pinyidao, and other products suddenly dying down, Cheng Feng couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

But before he could think anything about it, the Internet was flooded with news about him, from childhood to now, and even some clips from prison.

To be honest, he didn't even remember those women. But since they came out to testify, it should be...

Seeing Shi Xiaomeng bitterly talking about the past, all the posts discussing this matter, the unsightly and obscene words underneath, the online comments that expose his scars one by one, and even a group of lesbians who share the same hatred and hatred, tailor themselves for him

I customized the word 'scumbag'.

It will take another two or three years for the word 'scumbag' to become popular. It can be said that Cheng Feng's deeds changed the course of history, making the word 'scumbag' appear in China earlier, and giving a vote to flowers earlier.

The prodigal son is defined.

Holding his cell phone, Cheng Feng looked at the slanderous and lung-piercing words, feeling neither happy nor sad nor angry.

There is no greater sorrow than the death of his heart. His heart has died long ago. He has no relatives, no friends, and no money. What's the point of this?

Suddenly, a message came out on the phone.

Cheng Feng was stunned and woke up. He picked up his phone and took a look. It was a push from WeChat...

The content is to thank the majority of netizens and product users for their support. Pinyidao decided to give out a lottery of 100 million and a subsidy of 800 million. Synchronized with WeChat, there will also be a lottery with a prize of 100 million. Douyishouyin released a "Once upon a time"

If you participate in a large-scale event and shoot a video, you will be ranked from top to bottom with the most likes and support, and you will be rewarded with a reward of 100 million. There are also various subsidy activities of varying amounts for its various companies that mainly provide local life services...

Each company has a fucking two billion.

Although Cheng Feng's ability is very poor, he has been a senior executive of a listed company. This activity is obviously to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm to do something big and once again increase product visibility. It is foreseeable that those companies will definitely usher in a

Peak downloads, peak user registrations. With so much money thrown out, you will definitely make it back twice, three times, or even four or five times.

Cheng Feng grinned, that's great...

He was shameless and let people all over the country laugh at him. Not only did he not affect others, but he also helped others to reach a higher level.

Cheng Feng found the cigarette case on the bedside table. After taking a look at it, Cheng Feng threw it aside. Then he picked up the wine bottle and shook it. He stood up suddenly and threw the bottle to the ground...

"I fucked the mud..."

Cheng Feng's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his chest was heaving.

After standing there for a while, Cheng Feng took a deep breath and took two steps forward to open the curtains.

It was daytime, the sun was just right, and the sky was clear.

The sun shines through the window and shines on Cheng Feng's pale face, giving him the only warmth.

After watching for a while, Cheng Feng murmured: "It's a nice weather..."

Then he turned around, tore off the quilt and put a piece of it into his arms, picked up his cell phone, straightened his clothes in the mirror, and walked out without any hesitation.

At the entrance of the supermarket, two girls who looked like students lowered their heads and compared their mobile phones, looking at Cheng Feng pointing.

"Hey, is he Cheng Feng? He is that scumbag."

"When I take a look at my phone, there are pictures of him on the Internet... Well, it's really him..."

One of the girls thought for a while, clenched her fists to cheer herself up, walked up to Cheng Feng, took a deep breath and said, "Scumbag..."

Then she turned around, followed her friend, and ran away. She was afraid that she would be beaten if she ran too slowly. It looked like she was injured.

Cheng Feng looked confused. It took him a while to react before he remembered, oh, that's his new nickname.

To be honest, with that girl's appearance just now, she wouldn't even be a scumbag if she begged him to be a scumbag. What the hell is that?

It was just a small incident. Cheng Feng didn't pay attention. He walked to the side of the road with the things in his hand and waved to stop a taxi: "Guomao."

After a while, the car stopped under the Guomao Building. Cheng Feng looked up at the tall building, took a few deep breaths, and stepped inside.

I managed to get to the roof of the Guomao Building, put down the plastic bag in my hand, took out a bottle of Erguotou, opened it, took a long sip, then lit a cigarette, took it out of my pocket and started smoking in the hotel.

The white quilt cover comes out.

He took out a wallpaper knife and held it against his hand... After comparing it for a long time, he was afraid of pain...

After taking another sip of wine, Cheng Feng gritted his teeth and pressed his fingers hard.

He groaned in pain, and with the blood flowing out, he quickly put it on the ground and started writing on the white cloth. Maybe the opening was too small, and after writing a few words, no blood remained.

Cheng Feng was cruel, took another sip of wine, picked up the knife and hit it hard on his palm, holding a cigarette tremblingly in his mouth, dipped his right hand into the blood on his left palm, and continued to write on the white cloth

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After doing this, Cheng Feng sat on the ground, puffing on a cigarette and a sip of wine, his eyes wandering, as if he was reminiscing about his life.

Unconsciously, the wine in his hand was all gone. Cheng Feng shook the bottle and threw it aside after realizing that it was gone.

The wine bottles followed the slight curvature of the roof, clanging and rolling away.

He chose this place because he remembered that it was here that Lin Xia wanted to jump off the building and made a fuss. Now that he is here, he also wants to make a fuss. He wants to make people remember him and let those who deserve to remember him.

People remember him.

After the development of the past two years, Guomao has become more prosperous. If he goes down, the impact will be huge...

Cheng Feng lit another cigarette, stood up, patted his butt, straightened the corners of his clothes, took the white cloth with the blood stains on it to dry, and walked to the edge of the roof to stand. His eyes looked far into the distance...

After a long time, someone finally spotted Cheng Feng standing on the roof of the building and shouted: "Someone is going to jump off the building..."

Cheng Feng was shocked back to his senses by the movement below. He looked at the open space below and the crowd that had already formed a large circle. He raised the corners of his mouth and laughed disdainfully.

This group of people down there, head to head, are all dog baskets...

He raised his hand and took a puff of the cigarette that was about to burn out. He pushed the cigarette butt away as hard as he could, hoping that there would be a lieutenant general below.

Cheng Feng suddenly threw down the white cloth he was holding in his hand, and then his body swayed and he stopped jumping in time. It was so damn high that he was a little scared.

Following Cheng Feng's actions just now, the people watching below were also startled. Suddenly, a woman covered her eyes and screamed. It wasn't until after waiting for a while that someone was still on top, and then she touched the bang

The thumping little heart calms the mood.

Of course, some people's way of calming down is to curse loudly: "You're so damn good at dancing. I'll stay with you in such a cold day..."

Cheng Feng spat in that direction, then turned and left the edge.

After walking for more than ten meters, Cheng Feng took a deep breath and recalled the stunning glimpse that haunted him in order to draw some courageous strength...

Cheng Feng grinned, accelerated, took off, and jumped in the direction of the sound just now. I'll fucking kill you if you watch me having fun...

Not to mention the movie playing in Cheng Feng's mind, it ended all at once, and he fell to the ground like a piece of mud...

As Cheng Feng landed, the white cloth he threw earlier also slowly floated down.

"Shi Xiaomeng, give me my life."
To be continued...