My Rich Husband Is Jealous Of Himself (Mtl) Chapter 26 – Information

Gu Yuanting’s eyes fell out of the dark window without focus. When he raised his glass again, he found that there was no wine in the glass, and he had drunk it unconsciously.

He put the empty champagne cup on the window sill next to him. When he stood up, he scratched the cup. The champagne cup jingled down on the window sill and fell silently on the thick sound-absorbing Persian carpet in the room, slowly rolled into the empty and dark room for a short period of time, and then stopped. It’s down.

Gu Yuanting glanced at the champagne glass that fell on the carpet, sweeping away without focusing attention or ignoring it.

He went into the bathroom to wash his face, went back to the room, turned on the light in the room, and the switch made abrupt “click” sound in silence.

The room suddenly lit up everywhere, and the incandescent light pierced his eyes, which were used to darkness.

In the light of day, the room is very big.

There is no one else anywhere in it.

Gu Yuanting’s hand was still on the light switch, and his index finger trembled, and he turned the light off again.

There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow, such as meeting a lot of people, dealing with many things, solving many problems, and dealing with many crises. Anyway, tomorrow is busier than today.

Gu Yuanting lay down in bed and closed his eyes.

In silence, time flows slowly, unconsciously, it is already late at night in Country D.

Gu Yuanting suddenly sat up. He went to get his mobile phone, unlocked it, clicked WeChat, clicked the top chat window, clicked on the chat box plus sign, clicked on the video call, popped up the selection, video call/voice call.

He moved his thumb to the video call and paused above.

Long time.

He didn’t dial the video call, pressed the function button back to the screen, threw the phone aside, and the phone hit a “bang” in bed.

Gu Yuanting sat quietly in the dark.

I don’t know how long it took him to pick up the discarded mobile phone again, opened the WeChat chat window again, and moved his thumb to the video call for a long time.

In the half of the chat screen above the chat box, there was also the latest chat history, and he flipped up.

[Yesterday 3:13 p.m.]

[My Ranran] Have you got off the plane?

[Festerday 4:20 p.m.]

[He] Uh-huh.

[My Ranran] Have you arrived at the company’s apartment now?

[Festerday 5:11 p.m.]

[He] is here.

[My Ranran] Have a good rest quickly, have a good sleep, and have a jet lag. Come on and work tomorrow!

[Hug the rabbit with a rubbing face]

[6:23 last night]

[He] Uh-huh.

[My Ranran] It’s past twelve o’clock at home. I’m so sleepy. Go to bed. Go to bed quickly. Good night.

[Hug the rabbit with a rubbing face]

He didn’t reply again.

Gu Yuanting stared at the rabbit hugging and rubbing his face. He touched his thumb gently on it and looked at the screen and touched it gently for a long time.

Time passed unconsciously and the sky was shining.

Gu Yuanting stayed up all night.

On the same day, Country C, City A.

After finishing work in the store in the evening, Su Yiran contacted the planner of the marketing company. It was already nine o’clock in the evening. I guess Tingge had got off the plane, so he asked on WeChat.

Counting the jet lag, it should be only after three o’clock in the afternoon in Country D.

Gu Yuanting did not reply for the time being, so he browsed Weibo, watched TV, and waited for the hot search he bought to be on the list.

The marketing company agreed with him that it would brush up the topic and keep it on the hot search between midnight and six a.m. the next morning.

This interval spans a long time, and the point of late-night food poisoning can also be attractive, and the price is also the most cost-effective.

I sent Ting Ge to the airport this morning and got up too early. Now Su Yiran is watching TV and waiting until after twelve o’clock. He is already sleepy and her upper and lower eyelids are fighting.

He browsed Weibo and saw that his topic had reached the end of the “real-time rising hotspot” at the bottom. He knew that the marketing company was taking action and the ranking was still rising until the agreed position.

During this period, he chatted with Ting Ge. Ting Ge may have just got off the plane, rushed to the apartment arranged by the company, packed up, and had to drop jet lag to settle down. He was busy and tired. Replying to his WeChat account was relatively slow, and it was also concise.

Su Yiran didn’t care much. He was really sleepy. He originally planned to stare at the hot search to get the agreed ranking, but forget it.

He said good night to Ting Ge and told him to rest quickly. He turned off the TV and went back to the bedroom. He fell asleep with a pillow in bed and had a good night’s sleep.

The next day, Su Yiran woke up and was almost eight o’clock.

Seeing the time, he couldn’t help regretting. He originally set an alarm clock at half past five and wanted to get up to see the hot search effect. As a result, as soon as the alarm clock rang, he unconsciously pressed it off, and now it’s late.

I don’t know what’s going on with Ting Ge. Su Yiran calculated the jet lag. Now it’s late at night in Country D. Ting Ge should be asleep.

After getting up, Su Yiran still posted on Weibo with his mobile phone. He wanted to see if he had a hot search overnight and whether he had increased his followers.

As soon as he opened Weibo, it was the hot search page of “Discovery”. He subconsciously clicked in first, glanced on the list, and paused.

The ninth hot search, dirty bag.

Twenty-seventh hot search, a listener of desserts.

Hot search thirty-fourth, soybean milk box.

What’s going on? He bought a hot search from midnight to six a.m., and he bought thirty or forty positions in the back row. Did the marketing company swipe him too much?

Su Yiran clicked on the #dirty bag #hot search and looked at the popular Weibo:

[Fashion Kiki] #Dirty Bag# Forehead, I thought it was a new bag. I came in excitedly. It turned out to be eaten [laughing and crying].

There are the most likes and replies under this popular microblog, and the following are “row” and “1”. After all, fashion has attracted more attention on Weibo than food.

The rest of the popular Weibo likes and replies are almost the same.

[Ss] Is this bread? What a strange name. How to eat dirty bread… Who came up with it? #Dirty bag#

[Big Poplar] #Dirty Bun# #Sweet #Soybean Milk Box# Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Sisters, brush up!!!!

[I want to have a cat this year]: #Dirty bag# What a strange hot search is this, and why did I click in as soon as I saw it…

[HAMMER YOUR DOG’S HEAD] #DIRTY BAG# I KNOW THIS! Who still remembers the local tycoon anchor who took tens of millions of purple oil pears the day before yesterday? This is the new product to be launched in his store! #A sing of dessert#

[Muyu is a kind of fish] #Dirty bag# #Sweet #Soybean milk box# Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah One by one of the best in the world!!! @A sing dessert

[The user has been logged out] #Dirty bag# #Sweet #The local tycoon is a local tycoon, spending money to buy such an embarrassing hot search…

[Five:nine a.m.] #Dirty bag# It really feels dirty when I look at the picture, but fortunately, it feels like bread made of chocolate and cocoa powder, right? It’s nothing strange. Why are you on the hot search…

[Little c who wants to be a gourmet] #soybean milk box# I’ve eaten this! Super invincible explosion is delicious!!! I heard that the store is going to launch a new product. I’m looking forward to #dirty bags#

Su Yiran flipped down again in the popularity. I understand, after the marketing company put three topics on the hot search last night, the strange name “dirty bag” attracted the attention of many people. In curiosity, he clicked in and unconsciously contributed traffic to it, causing its ranking to become higher and higher. Pay attention to it. There are more and more people.

At the same time, many people know that the big V of his store also contributes traffic, bringing up the other two topics “one listen to desserts” and “soy milk boxes”. A small number of his audiences and guests who have been to his store accidentally saw this hot search and came to Amway for him.

Su Yiran was very happy that the effect of buying hot searches greatly exceeded expectations.

However, it is also because it is the morning, not the period when the traffic is relatively high in the day. If there is no follow-up promotion, the microblog traffic will become higher in the morning. As soon as other hot topics are brushed, the three hot searches this morning will soon be brushed down.

The opportunity has been sent to your door. You have to seize it quickly. Su Yiran decided to carry out the original plan in advance, follow up the follow-up marketing quickly, and take advantage of the current popularity to operate well.

Not only Weibo, but also mainstream website platforms, WeChat official accounts, local forums, etc. All parties should keep up with the publicity. In addition, his store must hurry up to recruit people. There are only a few employees. Next, they can’t be busy. Even if they have money, they can’t make money.

After busy with this matter all day, Su Yiran no longer has the feeling of depression and sluggishness when Ting Ge just left yesterday. He is now very excited.

I almost forgot Ting Ge.

Country D.

Gu Yuanting did not close the curtains, and the sky shone directly through the glass window.

When he moved slightly and woke up, he found that his body was stiff and the room was bright.

It was already six o’clock in the morning when he put down his mobile phone and knew that a new day had begun.

He gets up alone, washes alone, dresses alone, and wears a tie alone. When he walked out of the door, he was about to face many people, many people with different masks.

At the end of the busy day, he won several beautiful battles again.

He didn’t feel excited or tired. This is his daily life.

It’s just that at the end of the day, close the door at night, and when he returns to his room, an insible emptiness hit.

The room is empty everywhere.

Lying in bed, the quilt was also empty.

Gu Yuanting looked at the dark ceiling and unconsciously rubbed the other side of the quilt with his right hand.

The mobile phone dedicated to China is next to his pillow, and today’s mobile phone has not moved for a day.

Gu Yuanting suddenly got out of bed to get his cigarette.

He sat on the sofa, holding the cigarette in his mouth, lowering his head and lighting the cigarette. The lighter disappeared, and the red light of the cigarette butt flashed in the dark.

Gu Yuanting suddenly thought of something, took off the cigarette held in his mouth and put it between his fingers. He leaned back on the back of the sofa and threw the lighter aside in a disorderly manner.

Time slowly faded away, and the cigarette butt disappeared, and gradually burned out in his fingers.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the bed “dingdong” and the WeChat prompt sound.

Gu Yuanting suddenly stood up, and the cigarette butt burning between his fingers suddenly burned his hand. He threw away the cigarette butt and quickly walked to the bedside, picked up his mobile phone to unlock it, and opened WeChat.

[Xiao Zhu] Mr. Gu, I have arrived in Country D. I just arrived at the hotel and will meet you soon.

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