When Dean Yan was "dead," major websites vigorously slaughtered the version for half a month, basically taking everyone through the entire funeral process mentally. Even those who don't know him, they will know them after the gift.

Now the Mr. Dean is alive without warning, and the major websites are booming again ...

No, the major websites do n’t have time to bombard and go crazy.

After all, people will always die, but few horses can scam.

The earliest crazy is the cellular network to which reporter Ben Qi belongs.

Once the report he wrote was released, the heat was soaring to the naked eye. Ben Qi, who wrote the report, was still immersed in the "Where did I go! Who did I see! What am I talking about!" The boss was already open-mouthed.

He extremely excitedly forced Ben Qi to dial Yan Suizhi's communication, expressing excitement and gratitude with a momentum of shouting across the mountain: "Do you know the dean! Our network has never seen such a high since the station was built Heat, so many people !!! Hahahahahaha— "

Yan Sui had just returned to the City Garden.

He was entering the door to change his shoes, and he was hurt by this loud voice. He took off the ear buckle directly and placed it on the sideboard beside him. The string of nonsense praise behind the honeycomb boss didn't listen.

He changed his slippers without hesitation, took off his coat and hung it on a hanger, and unfolded his shirt cuffs twice. It is estimated that the other party should take a breath, and then put the ear button back on, politely said: "I have heard it, congratulations."

Gu Yan around him heard this nonsense and looked at him with a wooden face.

Yan Suizhi was amused by his expression of "I'm watching you talking nonsense", and the corner of his mouth smiled.

With such a smile on his face, he said to the boss of the cellular network on the side of the communication: "If this is the case, then I suggest that you have more technicians at your station for emergency."

This person still doesn't like to work hard, and the sound is not loud enough.

At least the boss of the honeycomb above the chicken blood may not have heard it at all. He "ahhhhhhhhhhh", he began to say hahaha again: "This time it's really big news! No! It's not just big! This is just explosion!"

Yan Suizhi was shaken again with a loud voice, and finally he didn't hold back. He said politely: "............ Then let's blow it up."

It didn't take long for this communication to hang up, and the cellular network really exploded.

Crowded.

The second crazy thing is Ben Qi himself.

Since the collapse of the cellular portal, those who wanted to know more began to frantically request communications from him. Colleagues, friends, family members, and some strangers whom he didn't know at all made him extremely regret leaving his communication number on the Internet.

He didn't last long before he began to send a message to Dean Yan:

My smartphone vibrated like a massage bracelet for two hours ... two hours and one second without stopping.

I'm wrong. I shouldn't doubt your ability to make news. I have never seen such crazy news in my life.

After a long time, the other party replied:

You're welcome, you and I will remember the two heads owed to me by the apprentice.

Bunki: "..."

Hussey: "... Why do you count me?"

Benqi couldn't hold back:

Why are you so calm? Is n’t it you who should be harassed the most?

The same idea is not limited to Benqi, but many people who secretly have it.

The innermost door and window of the partner office of the Southern Cross Law Firm are tightly closed. The partner, who is respected as Mr. Gao by many people, is sitting at the desk and listening to the news with his ear buckle.

"Is the news accurate? Are you sure you only mentioned these?" He asked with a frown.

"Only these, the reporter is not a celebrity, it is estimated that this is the first time I have encountered this kind of scene. I have found some people to go to the side and hit the side. No matter whether it is the law firm side or the Man ... big boss side, he did not mention it. Not only did I not mention it, the reporter was also at a loss, and did not feel any connection between these things. "

Mr. Gao thought for a while with his chin on his chin. "If it's not a good acting for reporters, then I really don't know."

"Where does a reporter come from for acting? I have inquired that the other party is a very straight-hearted person, the kind of offending people who can't hide it from their faces."

Mr. Gao nodded slowly and tapped his fingers on the table a few times: "... If the person who came back to life really finds out something, if he wants to make a big deal, he should give the reporter the first information, after all, the heat It will always be the highest in the first wave. A bait should be dropped first to cause investigation, and then hit the iron while it is hot. "

"Yeah, that's right. Now he hasn't said anything, can we judge that he doesn't know? Or don't know enough, at least we haven't dug into us or the big boss?"

"It's hard to say, just wait and see the changes. Let's look at the situation for two days."

"Quiet? Don't do anything? What if the dean can't hold back any more?"

"What do you do now? Are you afraid that others will not stare at you? Don't be stupid. As for the dean ... at least this and tomorrow he will not care about anything else." Mr. Gao sneered, "He now put himself At the cusp of the storm, everyone is staring at him. Security is safe, but he ca n’t do anything about himself. Besides ... he should be harassed now that his smartphone is stuck? Maybe it ’s necessary to take over the communication. broken?"

"Hahaha that must be!"

These people are holding a good play mentality, waiting for Yan Suizhi to be harassed by news from all parties.

However, in the garden villa building in the center of the storm, Yan Suizhi was leaning on the sofa to give Ben Qi a message:

Thank you for your concern, but I don't have such troubles.

Bunch:

why? ! ! How can it be? ? ! I have been harassed like this, why are you okay? ? ! All your contact details are listed on the homepage of Metz University!

Yan Suizhi:

Oh.

But I am using the intern's communication number now.

Bunki: "........................"

Mr. Reporter didn't come up in one breath, Yan Suizhi sent him another message:

By the way, when does your station intend to collapse?

Bunki: "........................"

This can basically anger the boss directly.

He thought about it and replied:

Technology is in rescue, it should be fast.

Yan Suizhi:

When your station resumes, you can help me add another report to emphasize that I haven't restored my status legally yet, and still belong to the Southern Cross Law Firm.

Bunch:

What does this emphasize? ?

When receiving this message, Yan Suizhi was reaching out to Gu Yan: "Barrister, requisition your smartphone."

"What do you want to do?" Gu Yan knew his temperament and asked with a raised eyebrow.

But after asking, the smart phone of the tail ring has been taken down by him and placed in Yan Sui's hands.

"It's nothing. Find something for some people to do." Yan Suizhi operated the smart machine in a familiar way. "Come here and requisition your fingers"

Gu Yan was about to pour coffee, and Wen Yan sat down next to him again, leaning on the sofa back behind him with one hand and handing him obediently.

Yan Suizhi touched the interface requiring fingerprint authentication on his finger.

With a click, it unlocked.

"And your eyes." He shook the interface that required iris seriously in front of Gu Yan's face.

With a click, it unlocked again.

Attorney Gu was a little itchy by this dip, or maybe it was disturbed by these natural small movements of a dean.

He watched Yan Suizhi change his communication and information settings briskly, raised his chin with his finger, and bowed his head to kiss.

Yan Suizhi raised his finger, responded for a moment, and then patted his cheek: "Teacher is doing business, don't make trouble."

At this sentence, Gu Yan flicked his lips gently and kissed him again.

Yan Suizhi set Gu Yan's smartphone to automatically reject the communication mode, and several important people pulled an exception list. He hasn't finished setting the rejection yet, and added an automatic reply.

So everyone who tried to contact Yan Suizhi encountered these two lines-

Dial the newsletter of "President Yan" to remind you that the account has been cancelled.

Suddenly reacted, changed Gu Yan's communication, was rejected, and received an automatic prompt: Sorry is busy. For work-related matters, please contact your Southern Cross Law Office.

Or

Dial the newsletter of "President Yan" to remind you that the account has been cancelled.

Unable to contact me, I saw another report on the cellular network, so I suddenly remembered that Yan Suizhi still belongs to the Southern Cross Law Firm.

In short, the final result is that the people on the cusp of the waves are so good that you can wander and have a quiet time.

The last thing to kneel and cry is the Southern Cross.

Mr. Gao and a group of partners associated with Manson were caught off guard by drowning in overwhelming communications and emails.

Miss Fitz said madly: "I now suspect that people in the entire league have added Southern Cross to the contact list."

Gu Yan, as a bound partner of Yan Suizhi, expressed his friend's concern for Fitz: "You are in the office? How many communications have you received in one day?"

Miss Fitz said: "No, I took sick leave today. Hahahahahahahahaha."

Although the harassment has been eliminated, Yan Suizhi's smartphone is not without movement.

Bunki's report was sent out in the morning, and at noon his smartphone started to shake frequently.

The shock came from a group chat message suggesting that this group was called the "Southern Cross Intern Waffle Group". They were engaged by Locke. Yan Suizhi pretended to be dead 99% of the time. in.

So during the lunch break, the intern little fools who had stolen for the whole morning performed in the group like crazy, performing online crazy.

Various expressions with head grabbing the ground and Bailianfa's exclamation mark form a screen.

As soon as Yan Sui opened, he was confused by these messy things, and vaguely saw how many "Nuan Ye" and "President".

He pulled the screen away, relaxed his eyes, and then inserted a sentence with some kind of psychology:

-Misters and gentlemen, have you forgotten that I am still in the group?

In a word, all the fools were scared to death, and the whole group seemed to be pressed by a "pause" button, which instantly solidified.

Gu Yan saw the whole journey next to him, conscientiously took away the dean of the ghost story, collected his smart phone, and temporarily let these little fools make a living.

The whole league has been boiling for a long time, and in the afternoon, some people came out to express their opinions.

They questioned the authenticity of Yan Sui's identity. After all, genetic technology is now developed, and it is not impossible to "resurrect" a person in appearance. Various places of gossip and gossip have also discussed the perfect crime of using this technology to get away.

In short, someone picked the thorn from head to toe, and finally made Yan Suizhi a "replicator".

When Yan Suizhi saw the report, he boasted: "I have some ideas."

Then he tidied up and went out.

The first place he went to was the Heritage Management Committee.