Fast Transmigration, she conquered the villain

Chapter 354 The e-sports master is so sweet (26)

After drinking the coffee, Mr. Zhao said: "I'm leaving first, you guys have a good rest."

"Just, leave like this?" Su Jiuci blinked. This matter hasn't been resolved yet, right?
Su Jiuci looked at Qin Luo with a slightly probing look. Who is she?

Mr. Zhao obviously knew her before she joined the team.

"Shi Luo, can you really solve it?" Hu Yutang asked worriedly.

Qin Luo nodded, "I'm going upstairs first."

Qin Luo went upstairs and everyone dispersed. As soon as Qin Luo walked up to the third floor, her hair was pulled by someone. The force was not heavy, but Qin Luo was going up the stairs and she fell back.

He ran into the arms of the person behind him.

Mingxun subconsciously hugged Qin Luo. The soft little girl in his arms made Mingxun's head instantly filled with blood. The lazy look that always hung on his face disappeared. When she turned her head and looked over, Mingxun's expression changed. With a straight face, he explained: "It was Ah Meow who pulled your hair just now, and I saved you. Do you believe it?"

Qin Luo stood up straight and stretched out her hand to take Ming Xun's hand. His hands were beautiful, slender and porcelain white. When you rub his fingertips, you will find a thin layer of calluses left by playing games for a long time.

"Who is Ah Meow? Is it him?" Qin Luo squeezed his hand.

Ming Xun shook his head and held Qin Luo's hand with his backhand, "No."

Pulling Qin Luo upstairs and pushing open his room, a long-haired orange cat lazily raised its head, glanced at the door, and then lay down to sleep.

"Meow."

"Meow."

Changmaoju responded weakly, without even looking at Ming Xun, and lay there with his body curled up, a big lump.

Mingxun pulled Qin Luo in, pinched the back of Changmaoju's neck with his free hand, threw him out the door, and kicked the door shut with his foot.

Changmaoju landed on all fours and lay still on the spot.

Mingxun took a bottle of water, opened it and handed it to Qin Luo, "I can help you hack it." "How hackable is it?"

“The entire network is clean and Weibo is paralyzed.”

Mingxun said it in an understatement, as if it was just a common occurrence.

Qin Luo's cell phone rang, she took it out and looked at it, her lips slightly raised, "Here's the evidence."

Qin Luo edited a Weibo post and posted it, but because it was a new account, no one followed it and no one saw it.

Qin Luo spent money to buy promotion.

Ming Xun glanced at Qin Luo's phone screen, logged into Shangguan Weibo, followed Qin Luo's Weibo, and forwarded her only Weibo post.

However, when anti-fans saw Qin Luo's Weibo post, they all left messages: It's all p.

Then, post a series of evidence to find traces of the p picture.

Other people who paid attention to this matter were led to believe that the so-called evidence Qin Luo sent out was false. Some people also revealed that Shi Luo had no money at all and could not be an investor in the daytime team.

However, not long after, Tianhuang’s official Weibo forwarded this question on Weibo: I heard that Shi’s little princess has no money?
Then, Shi Jincheng also forwarded it.

Shi Jincheng v: I heard that my sister has no money?To steal equipment?Shi Luo, you loser, how did you let people see that you are poor?Disgrace your brother!I’ll transfer [-] million to you. If you can’t spend it all today, don’t come back to see me.

The whole network: ...

Then, an agency that specializes in identifying the authenticity of pictures forwarded Qin Luo’s Weibo with the following text: It’s true.

Mingxun found a comfortable place to sit down, and continued to switch Weibo accounts to repost, thinking about what identities he had assumed before when he was idle and bored.

So many officials and the Shi family, which dominates half of the business world, have come out to clarify. The rhythm set by the black fans is gradually becoming ineffective. At this time.

(End of this chapter)