On the Internet.
Seeing more and more people following the trend to criticize Fang Qiu, Fang Qiu's fans finally realized the problem and gradually knew the predicament Fang Qiu was currently facing.
None of them dared to mention the 500 million yuan again. They knew that the more they mentioned, the more people would be provoked and the more people would criticize Fang Qiu.
They could do it.
That was the only thing they had. Even though they were trying their best to avoid it, they were still worried.
The outside world had been in an uproar.
And here.
Fang Qiu, who returned to Jianghang, sat cross-legged on the bed and rested all night. It was not until the next day that he woke up refreshed.
"What time is it?"
Looking out of the window, the sunlight was not like early morning at all. Fang Qiu quickly took out his mobile phone.
He took a closer look.
It was already half past eight.
Usually, Fang Qiu got up at three in the morning.
After all, he hadn't slept for four days. It was already very good that he could wake up at half past eight.
After checking the time.
Fang Qiu looked down.
His eyes fell on the neat row of prompts on the mobile phone.
They were all WeChat messages!
"So many?"
Fang Qiu clicked on WeChat.
He found that almost everyone he knew had sent him messages.
"Congratulations, billionaire!"
"You deserve to be a guru. You can really make money. Please take care of me in the future."
"There are a lot of bad news about you on the Internet. Go and have a look."
"There are people on the Internet boycotting you. This is not easy. You have to deal with it carefully!"
Those who had only met him once or had only a brief contact with him sent him congratulatory messages. Some even talked about cooperation.
Those who really cared about Fang Qiu, such as Zhu Benzheng and others, sent messages about the Internet. They were all worried about Fang Qiu.
Seeing these sincere messages.
Fang Qiu felt warm in his heart.
After reading all the WeChat messages one by one, Fang Qiu immediately used his mobile phone to log into the web and Weibo, and then quickly browsed the information on the Internet.
Soon, he saw the analysis of those people on the Internet.
Looking at the reasonable analysis, Fang Qiu couldn't help frowning.
He had already known that too much money would cause trouble. He had even expected it when he wanted to sell advertisements to make money.
However, he didn't expect that there would be people hyping up Chinese Medicine.
In fact …
It wasn't that Fang Qiu hadn't thought about giving the ten advertisements to the drug dealers, but he didn't know much about the drug dealers. In addition, he had seen through the problems of the drugs of the five manufacturers casually. That kind of situation made him feel from the bottom of his heart that there were almost no regular drug dealers in the Huaxia pharmaceutical industry.
Therefore, Fang Qiu could not guarantee that there was no problem with any drug dealer's medicine.
If it could be guaranteed.
Fang Qiu would not waste his time looking for the Desert Cistanche!
It was precisely because of taking all these things into consideration that Fang Qiu finally decided to fully attract investment and compete fairly!
"This kind of tempo isn't something that just anyone can bring up."
Fang Qiu felt it.
This kind of thing, if there was no one behind the scenes, it was impossible to make such a big fuss so quickly. This had almost become a big topic that everyone was involved in.
He thought about it.
Fang Qiu posted a message on his WeChat Moments.
Thank you all!
Although it was just four simple words, it was a reply to all the WeChat messages.
Afterward …
For those who were concerned and had a good relationship with him, Fang Qiu replied to them individually to reassure them.
After all, there were not many people who truly cared about him.
If others treat you with sincerity, you must also treat others with sincerity!
After replying.
Fang Qiu immediately called He Gaoming. "Beep …"
As soon as it rang.
He Gaoming picked up the phone.
"Hello, rich man, I've been waiting for your call for a long time."
He Gaoming's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Since you know, then I won't say any more nonsense."
Fang Qiu simply said, "Help me check it out!"
"Okay."
He Gaoming nodded and said, "Wait for my news."
"Wait."
Just as He Gaoming was about to hang up the phone, Fang Qiu called He Gaoming again and said, "I'll post a Weibo post in half an hour. It's easier to be criticized. If there's someone behind it, he will definitely take action at that time. At that time, you can follow the clues and find this person for me no matter what!"
"Lure the snake out of the hole?"
He Gaoming grinned and said, "No problem. I can destroy other things, but I can't destroy my reputation as a detective!"
After that.
He hung up the phone.
Here.
"Humph."
Fang Qiu sneered and narrowed his eyes. "Since you made the first move, let's have a good fight!"
Get up.
After a simple wash, he had breakfast.
Then, it was almost time.
Fang Qiu went online, found Zi Gong's classical Chinese article, and directly posted it on Weibo.
Obviously.
The purpose of Fang Qiu posting this classical Chinese article on Weibo was to let everyone know that the reason why he used CG animation to make money was also for the good development of the Chinese Medicine industry.
But at this time, it was too inappropriate to post this article.
As expected.
Fang Qiu's Weibo had just been posted.
Under the Weibo, countless trolls and anti-fans appeared, all kinds of crazy attacks and insults.
"You want to be a chastity after being a whore?"
"You're too shameless!"
"You even posted a classical Chinese article. What? Do you want to improve your literary and artistic level? "
"Zi Gong? Do you mean you want to be Zi Gong? Okay, since it's not your original intention to take the money, but for the sake of Chinese Medicine, then donate all the money! "
"Donate? Haha, he will definitely say that he will donate it, but it won't achieve the effect of getting the ransom. This person is too insidious. He has thought about everything! "
"Well, you want to use the story of Zi Gong to redeem people?"
"He's so black. Can he redeem himself?"
All kinds of attacks and comments crazily occupied Fang Qiu's Weibo.
Here.
Fang Qiu's fans were also anxious. They kept leaving comments and explaining for Fang Qiu.
"Fang Qiu is doing this for Chinese Medicine."
"Yes, if Fang Qiu doesn't make money, how can other Chinese Medicine doctors make money? If there's no money, who will do Chinese Medicine? What are you doing here? "
"Chinese Medicine was forced to death by you people. Do you have to force a Chinese Medicine doctor to make no money and can't survive before you are willing to give up?"
Although what he said was correct, it was a great principle.
But.
Those trolls and anti-fans were aggressive.
Fang Qiu's fans began to be a little overwhelmed.
…
It was almost evening.
He Gaoming finally found it.
"Beep, beep, beep …"
Without any hesitation, as soon as he found it, He Gaoming immediately called Fang Qiu.
"Hello?"
Fang Qiu answered the phone.
"I found it."
He Gaoming said directly, "This person's name is Yang Qingtian."
"Yang Qingtian?"
Fang Qiu was stunned.
He had never heard of this person before.
How could he cause such a big stir on the Internet?
"Yes."
He Gaoming nodded with certainty and said, "His name is Yang Qingtian! This Yang Qingtian used to be the person in charge of the assembly line of the production department of Siqi Pharmaceutical Company. You should understand now, right? "
"I see."
Fang Qiu nodded.
"To be more specific, you should know very well how much of a reaction you caused on the Internet when you tore up the Siqi Pharmaceutical Company. At that time, as the person in charge of the assembly line of the production department, Yang Qingtian was undoubtedly the most responsible, so when the Siqi Pharmaceutical Company was reported, he was directly fired!"
"After being fired, this guy has been holding a grudge. I think it's because of this that he did such a thing."
Fang Qiu nodded.
If this was the case, it was really possible.
However.
He was just the person in charge of the assembly line of the production department. Did he have so much power to do such a big thing?
Just as Fang Qiu was doubting.
He Gaoming also spoke again and said, "However, there is a problem with the source of funds in this matter. I have to continue to investigate. Although we have found Yang Qingtian now, there may be someone hiding behind him. We must investigate thoroughly."
"Okay."
Fang Qiu nodded.
He was not good in other aspects, but he was quite confident in He Gaoming's detective skills.
He hung up the phone.
"Yang Qingtian."
Fang Qiu frowned slightly and murmured, "There is indeed someone behind him."
"And."
"There must be someone behind this person."
Fang Qiu was sure of this.
Because whether in terms of financial resources or courage, such a person in charge of the assembly line was the kind of person who would never dare to provoke Fang Qiu.
If there was no one to support him.
How dare he do this to Fang Qiu and make such a big thing?
"Humph."
Thinking of this, Fang Qiu snorted coldly.
He didn't care who his opponent was.
However.
The current public opinion was indeed very unfavorable to him.
Moreover, this money was really a hot potato. Whether he donated it or held it in his hands, the hidden person would succeed.
Fang Qiu would not be so stupid!
Since the other party came to him with a purpose, he would never let him succeed.
It was even more impossible for him to escape unscathed!
After thinking carefully for a while.
Suddenly.
Fang Qiu smiled.
"You don't even know what I want, and you want to put me in a dilemma?"
Fang Qiu thought of the key point.
He was too anxious just now.
Now thinking about it.
Indeed.
The other party was making a fool of him.
He didn't even know what Fang Qiu really wanted. He just found an opportunity to find a black spot and wanted to press Fang Qiu to death.
If Fang Qiu could be so easily pressed, he would not be Fang Qiu.
He shook his head and sneered.
Fang Qiu no longer cared about this matter.
He already had a plan in his mind!
…
The next morning.
"Beep beep beep …"
When Fang Qiu was still doing morning exercises, his phone rang.
He took it out and had a look.
It was He Gaoming.
"Hello."
Fang Qiu picked up the phone.
"Hehe."
He Gaoming's triumphant voice came from the other end of the phone, saying, "I've found out the most specific and detailed information you want. How about it?"
"Hurry up."
Fang Qiu urged.
"Actually, it's very simple."
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