Fu Xingchang was choked by what he wanted to say.
I gritted my teeth and looked at the trumpet I was currently operating.
And the content that you just forwarded.
Xiao He and his brother said to Duan Yuchen on the phone, "I see the traffic is pretty high, so why not just keep it? I'm not superstitious, so why would I forward it?"
Duan Yuchen raised his eyebrows slightly. "Ah? So that's how it is. Your Weibo account just reposted my Weibo post. I think it's been hacked. Go check it out quickly."
Fu Xingchang: ...
What is this called?
A large-scale social death scene.
He forgot his secondary Weibo account, and everyone around him knew it.
"I was just trying to help you gain some popularity." Fu Xingchang argued.
"Is that so? Then I wish you and sister-in-law a happy marriage." Duan Yuchen blessed with a smile.
When I looked down again, I suddenly found that my WeChat was bombarded with messages.
Duan Yuchen is also a person who has opened two accounts.
The WeChat user holding the small account frowned at the person who sent the message.
Tornado: [Boss! Are you there?! I need your help!]
[Boss! I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted your abilities. Aren't you a little too good?]
My dad suddenly brought an illegitimate child over to our house these past few days! He said he was my brother, and I know him! He's actually my brother from school.
"And my dad has been wanting that illegitimate child to inherit his fortune. What should I do... Ancestor! Please speak up!"
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