Cheng Laoba grinned and said, "Don't worry, that grandson won't be cheap!"

I took out my cell phone and took a deep breath. The moment the number was broadcast, my face suddenly became smooth and flattering again.

"Hey? Mr. Huang?"

Huang Yijun was still recovering from his injuries at home and did not dare to turn on the computer, for fear that his mentality would explode again.

When I saw Cheng Laoba’s call, I picked it up casually: “Laoba, what good news is there?”

"That's for sure! Otherwise, how dare I disturb you?"

"Oh?" Huang Yijie was excited and sat up in shock when he was dying, "Tell me quickly!"

"That's how it is..."

Cheng Laoba's voice became more and more enthusiastic and a little excited.

"At my side, I personally contacted more than a dozen part-time college students, all of whom were majoring in economics. We led the rhythm and tried the words in the group. Most people were particularly disgusted with the comments of Wang Dog!

Now, as long as we are willing to pay, those students will definitely be willing to post a document to criticize!

In addition, I have joined several large institutions here. Those companies are engaged in economics and the editorial public account matrix, with almost two or three thousand big Vs, many well-known scholars, and countless public accounts distributed.

If you want to cooperate, well, within three days, I guarantee that the whole network will be covered with blackmail!”

Honey!

A spoon of blood instantly surged on Huang Yiyi's forehead, and the sky was so excited that the sky was covered with red.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

"Of course!" Cheng Laoba slapped his chest confidently.

However, Huang Yijun's suspicious nature still makes him feel suspicious.

"Then why can't your own navy force be good? Your account is no more than those students?"

"Has it! Can that be the same? My Young Master Huang!"

Cheng Laoba’s defense of grievance.

"The part-time jobs under my staff are still good at leading the pace, but if you get a little bit of professional stuff, you'll be fooled!

The problem now is that no one can touch Wang Gou anymore, and netizens are not stupid.

Only those top students who study economics can use their professional level to form a real wave and take public opinion into our hands.

I don’t want to deal with it myself. How good is it to make money by myself if I have it, why bother to give it to outsiders?

The question is, who can get into the economics major of prestigious universities and become a navy force?

I really can't do it myself!"

Does it make sense?

Huang Yixin thought for a while and asked again: "According to what you said, why are they willing to be a navy again?"

Cheng Laoba said: "It's not just for money now! It's the main reason to dislike Wang Gou. Giving money is just a driving force. Just with the level of those students, a well-founded post, without 100 yuan, it would be strange if others care about me!"

When Huang Yijun heard the word "money", he became more and more sensitive.

"So how much does this wave cost?"

"The economic matrix has a package price of 8 million yuan, and students are cheaper. If you focus on forums such as Douban, Pihu, Tianya Hupu, etc., 50,000 high-quality posts are enough to beat any opposition!

With the help of our own people, I promise you that within a week, Wang Gou will definitely smell the streets!”

"I'll go to your uncle!"

Huang Yiyi opened his mouth and scolded, with a subconscious reaction.

"You think I can print money?! 13 million?! Why don't you rob it?!"

How can I grab it so quickly...

Cheng Laoba muttered in his heart, and he felt aggrieved.

"Young Master Huang, if you don't want to, you'll get rid of it. Why are you scolding me? I said I'd like to refund you before, but you don't. Now I've contacted a good person and you don't... What do you want?"

"Forehead……"

Huang Yiji was choked for a moment and quickly decided to be unreasonable.

"Anyway, the price is too expensive. What's the effect when you took me so much money before?!"

"How good the effect! Now there are at least a draw everywhere. Wang Gou has so many fans, is it easy for me?"

"Anyway, this price is impossible!"

Huang Yiyi's attitude was determined.

Take my life?

That won’t work!

However, Cheng Laoba didn't care what Huang Yixin said at all. He grasped Lao Huang's mentality tightly and directly gave up.

"Then please ask Gao Ming! Anyway, both Professor Zhang are now shutting down. I see that the wind is wrong. Just right, let's stop!"

"Grass!"

Huang Yijun was anxious.

"Are you stupid?! You are at least evenly matched now. Dozens of professors are holding Wang Gou and scolding you. Can't you see? The two professors Zhang are silent now. Maybe they are holding back something. You are shrinking now?"

Cheng Laoba insisted: "I don't understand the things in the academic world. I only know that Young Master Wang's background is so awesome, and the professor is convinced!"

Huang Yijun roared back angrily: "He is so cool in the background!"

Cheng Lao Ba's words hit Huang Yisheng's life gate.

Lao Huang felt like a mirror in his heart. The grandson of the general rumored on the Internet was nonsense. Wang Yan was just taking advantage of the situation and whispering, pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the big flag.

With the background of those professors, would you be afraid of Wang Yan?

Nonsense!

This is correct, no one is "afraid" of Wang Yan.

In fact, there is no problem of whether you are afraid or not when you are scolding each other now.

The possibility of being guilty for words basically does not exist. Everyone is competing for recognition, public recognition, and upper-level recognition. If it is not effective, it must win the recognition of individual capital.

Even this is not something that can be affected by one or two confrontations, one or two years of victory or defeat.

Looking far, the struggle will last for at least 10 and 20 years.

However, at Huang Yijun's level, he is not qualified to understand the upper level undercurrents.

In his opinion, this is just an ordinary online hotspot, with dozens or hundreds of appearing every year, which is not surprising at all.

What kind of neoclassical and old classical has something to do with us?

Not to mention an outsider who doesn’t understand economics, even a master’s degree in economics may not be able to realize the core contradiction.

So Huang Yijun was particularly angry.

How many second generations do you know? Some people help to whitewash, and some people help to promote it, and they pretend to be like princes and grandsons, which can deceive stupid netizens and deceive me?!

"Don't be timid! Really! Let me tell you, Wang Yan's family has no background, just a nouveau riche! Now that the situation is anxious, you can use whatever you want. Let's discuss money, okay?"

Huang Yixin persuaded him earnestly, for fear that he would become the Bachelor.

Cheng Laoba sneered in his heart.

I know that kid has no background, but he is holding the general trend. Do I need a background to clean up? I will continue to make trouble with you!

Think about it, act it.

Cheng Laoba perfectly showed that hesitation: "Are you sure? It's circulating online now..."

"Tell me a dad!"

Huang Yijun interrupted irritably: "How many black information rumors are spread by me? You don't know?"

"That's OK..."

Seeing that the heat was enough, Cheng Laoba finally reluctantly responded.

"Then I will continue to do it. Don't cut the price. I will send you the matrix information and the quotation to you immediately. You can ask for money by yourself! It's not that the eighth brother, I'll ask for money. Really, if the money is not given in place, I really won't accept it!"

Matrix information, quotations, etc. are naturally true.

Huang Yixin studied for a long time and asked someone and found no problems. Then he started to make a price with Cheng Lao Ba.

"The landlord's family has no surplus food!"

Crying poor.

I cried poor with sincerity.

Cheng Laoba initially tried to bite his mouth, but later he slowly reduced the number of fans, posts, and content standards on the specific public account, looking like he wanted to make more money.

At the end of the fight, Huang Yiyi gritted his teeth and paid 10 million.
To be continued...