Next, Simon, who became kind, finally got the information he wanted from the young man in front of him whose pseudonym was "White Teng" but whose real name was Feng Fan.
After confirming the basic information about Feng Lin's incarnation, Simon was very confident in the 'answer' he got.
"Unexpectedly, Feng Linwen secretly sent his friend Yun Lang to quietly contact the Zhu family, and this Feng Fan is a middleman, a middleman that is difficult to suspect."
"Feng Linyi wants to sell all his rights and interests in the Ancestral Star in exchange for a higher status in the military. At the same time, he also wants to escape from the maelstrom of the Ancestral Star."
"And there are recent rumors about his affair with Princess Aoneng. There is indeed something fishy in it. Someone is trying to do something behind his back..."
"Why did Yunlang lose contact with this little guy named Feng Fan?"
"Is it because there is a new buyer? Or does Yunlang want to take it for himself? He takes the opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest and kick Feng Linmo out of the game?"
"And this poor little guy was just used and abandoned as a chess piece? Now he is forced by the Zhu family to find me as a last resort?" Simon's mind automatically combined various guesses, possibilities, and even answers.
I found some random excuses to get rid of the little guy in front of me who had no use value anymore.
Simon has already begun to think about how to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and use this news to gain maximum benefits.
After being driven out of Hat Ding City, Feng Linwen quietly returned to Ziming's world.
"Simon has no murderous intentions. It seems that he has a plan to make a public announcement and then announce the conclusion! This way he can use my popularity to maximize his popularity."
"Although there is no short-term return, the long-term benefits are greater."
"Haha! He is quite smart. He didn't want to use this information to make deals with some big families and forces." Feng Linhu was satisfied that he had chosen Simon as his 'export'. Although he had been screened early in the morning, It's really satisfying to know the result.
Not long after Feng Linwen's secret visit incident.
News began to circulate on the Internet that Feng Linwen was betrayed by his brother Yunlang, and that the rights of the Ancestral Star might be transferred.
At this time, Yunlang was confused.
It is said that when people sit at home, the pot comes from the sky.
He was doing well, practicing and having sex every day, and he was so happy in this cycle. Even if he accidentally learned that the other person he was practicing with was not a woman, not even a human, or even an animal, his big heart completely digested it. ···Even more excited.
But suddenly, he became a traitor despised by everyone.
Even many people in the same company began to look at him strangely.
If Li Zhishu hadn't been in charge of the overall situation and suppressed all kinds of rumors, I'm afraid Yunlang wouldn't be able to stay in this company at all.
Yunlang was puzzled.
Those who secretly mobilized the power of public opinion to stumble Feng Linwen also had question marks on their faces.
Hyping up the scandal between Feng Linwen and Princess Aoneng has the effect of killing two birds with one stone.
Of course they spare no effort.
But Yunlang jumped out and stabbed someone in the back, which was not what they wanted to see.
First, this muddies the water.
Secondly, it diverts people's attention.
The most important thing is that this made Li Zhishu more determined.
Whether Yunlang has betrayed or not, Li Zhishu, who is also in the Ancestral Star and supervises the company, knows it well.
At this time, such rumors broke out.
Naturally, this was combined with the previous rumors to form a conclusion that... there was a big force behind Feng Lin's back and wanted to destroy his interests in the ancestral planet.
The previous scandal attacks began to fade.
More than that.
Such a powerful rumor made many netizens start to wake up.
They sensed that the civilian hero they admired seemed to be in danger.
You know, Feng Linwen's popularity has not subsided yet.
He is the idol and goal of many people and the spokesperson of Galaxy Dream.
What if Feng Linwen's rise became a thorn in some people's side and a thorn in their flesh.
So who is manipulating everything behind this?
The storm on the Internet is getting worse.
In reality, it seems that there is still no deep breath, and it does not bring about any changes on the surface.
Yunlang was wronged.
But Feng Linwen felt that... with his big heart, he should be able to bear it.
At worst, just invite him to high-end restaurants and have a whole chicken feast a few times.
I looked at various analysis posts on the Internet.
Feng Linwen quietly waited for the next detonation.
So far, this wave of battles that have aroused public opinion can only be said to have maintained an unbeatable situation.
"If I were the mastermind behind the scenes, what would I do next?" Feng Linwen rubbed his eyebrows.
At the end of his sight, there was already a decisive battle between the Sword Master and the Demon Lord.
Their fight was nothing short of exciting.
But it seems weird.
They all subconsciously want to simulate or use the inheritance they have obtained, but they always fall short at the last moment.
This also leads to the fact that their decisive battle is indeed extraordinary in the eyes of ordinary martial arts people. But in the eyes of the truly top experts, it seemed as if they were deliberately trying to let each other off, and it felt a bit perfunctory.
The two sides cannot enjoy a full battle, so naturally they cannot sublimate each other, infect each other, and finally break through the boundaries and the blockade of heaven in the desperate situation of encountering opponents.
This battle... ended in such an anticlimactic manner.
"I, Yunlang, can't bear the blame for nothing!" Yunlang, who emerged from the crowd above the Ancestral Star, finally couldn't help but roar loudly.
He thought he could bear it.
But he couldn't bear it.
Even the night before, he found more than a hundred young ladies, whether they were yellow, white, purple, black, green, red or gray, tall, short, fat, thin or ugly. He didn't let go of the beauty.
There may even be one or two people whose genders are not so certain.
But he doesn't care.
In a fierce battle all night, he killed three thousand enemy troops, but he could not dissipate the anger in his chest.
"I want revenge! I want to clear my name! Bah! I'm not evil to begin with, I want to prove myself." Yun Lang dialed Wang Yu's communication.
"Hey! Lao Wang! You must help me this time." Yun Lang said through gritted teeth.
Wang Yu is currently soaking in a hot spring, and the hot spring water is undulating with waves.
The snow-white peaches are washed pink by the hot spring water. They rise and fall rhythmically with the water waves.
"How do you want me to help you? You are a black man on the Internet right now. If I help you...I'm afraid I will be involved too! Feng Linwen is very popular right now, and he has a lot of crazy fans. You can't tell...that's it. Someone wants to take advantage of this and make us fight among ourselves." Wang Yu analyzed it calmly, then suddenly took a breath of cold air, pressed it down with one hand, and grabbed a certain slippery little hand to prevent it from going where it shouldn't. Go wherever you go.
Yun Lang said: "Old Wang! You believe me! I, Yun Lang, naturally have my own way to solve problems! I will never make it difficult for you. I guarantee to shock everyone's attention and clear my suspicion."
