True Feng Shui Master: She Really Knows How to Read the Hexagrams

A powerful Feng Shui master wakes up in the body of Lin Zhiluo, a tragic supporting character who is so poor she can't even afford to eat.

To survive, she reluctantly starts a live stream...

Chapter 37 I am the Whistleblower

“Lin, you’re really outspoken, but the innocent have nothing to hide. I haven’t done any of what you’re saying.” Fang Hongshuo shook his head.

But his hands were already clenched into fists, and his team was keeping a close eye on the online trends.

The publicity had already started in just one minute, and Fang Hongshuo's millions of fans played a significant role at this time.

They hurled insults at Lin Zhiluo in her live stream, trying to whitewash Fang Hongshuo.

No matter what Lin Zhiluo's fans say, it's no use.

Lin Zhiluo looked at the comments and said to her fans, "No need to defend me. I didn't say anything wrong. The reason they are so anxious is simply because what I said touched their hearts."

Lin Zhiluo's fans immediately realized, "That's right, if the streamer was wrong, they shouldn't have reacted this way."

Lin Zhiluo looked at Fang Hongshuo and said, "Which of these points I made is wrong? Please provide your rebuttal."

Fang Hongshuo, who was well-versed in the rules of internet survival, didn't dare to directly refute Lin Zhiluo because of what she said.

Yes! Yes! That's right!

What is his team doing? This woman is quite capable, why did she need him to come? Now he's starting to lose followers.

“Master Lin, you wouldn’t be holding a grudge against me for saying you’re beautiful and make money easily, would you?” He suddenly stood up. “I apologize for what I said earlier. I just wanted to joke with you, Master Lin. I didn’t expect you to use the same method against me. I’m sorry.”

"You're not joking, you just think I'm being kept. If I argue back, you'll say I'm making excuses, and if I don't argue back, you'll say I'm admitting it. And isn't spreading rumors about girls what you and your team are best at?"

[Damn, now that you mention it, I remember a streamer in the gaming section. She was really pretty and incredibly skilled. Fang Hongshuo went over to her and casually remarked, "The streamer's skills are pretty good. I wonder how much she makes in a night." Just that one sentence, and his fans started spamming her chat.]

[The girl was later bombarded with private messages, and even some baseless rumors started circulating, sounding almost real. The female anchor had no choice but to come out and refute them, even providing evidence.]

[But Fang Hong casually remarked during his live stream, "Are you afraid people will misunderstand if you're being so serious? Why are you so concerned about things you didn't do? Do you have something to hide?"]

[Later, the female anchor became depressed and jumped off a building, dying.]

[Before her death, she was the target of numerous rumors, with Huang Yao spreading like wildfire. Even when her parents fled to the countryside, people would still chase after them. After her death, Fang Hongshuo's fans didn't let her off the hook, continuing to insult the female anchor.]

Lin Zhiluo looked at the comments on the screen and tapped the table rhythmically, one tap after another, but without making a sound.

If Assistant Cen were here, his knees would buckle at the sight of this gesture. His boss likes to make this gesture when he's thinking, and those he's thinking about often end up in bad shape.

Lin Zhiluo looked at Fang Hongshuo: "Let's not talk about anything else, Mr. Fang, as a top live-streaming e-commerce host, do you dare to disclose your income and tax issues? Do you dare to let the relevant departments come and inspect your taxes?"

"Me!" How could Fang Hongshuo dare? No one knew their team's tax issues better than him. If they were investigated further, they would be finished.

Before Lin Zhilu could say anything, Fang Hongshuo said, "Master Lin, rest assured, I will definitely disclose our team's tax issues. You don't need to spread rumors about this."

At that moment, someone from Fang Hongshuo's studio suddenly arrived: "Hello, we have received a report that your company has tax issues. Please cooperate with the investigation."

Because they arrived so quickly, Fang Hongshuo's company hadn't had time to deal with its problems, and Fang Hongshuo was visibly flustered.

"Please cooperate." It was an official who came, and the studio was now in a panic.

"Hello, we have received a report that your company is selling a mix of genuine and counterfeit products. Please cooperate with us in taking samples."

Fang Hongshuo was completely bewildered: "What? Who exactly reported this?"

At this moment, Lin Zhiluo said, "Of course I reported it. Didn't you say I was spreading rumors? Then I'll report it and let the authorities give me an answer. Anyway, in the end, either you go to jail or I go to jail for spreading rumors. I even reported it under my real name."

Lin Zhiluo was quite proud when she talked about this.

Ji Yuanzhou, who was watching the live stream, was stunned. After a long pause, he said, "So it works like that?"

【No, streamer, when did you report this? Could you tell us when you report it next time?】

[This time I am absolutely convinced that the streamer's livestream was unscripted; it would be impossible for something like this to happen if it were scripted.]

[My God, if Fang Hongshuo really did evade taxes and sell counterfeit goods mixed with genuine ones, does that mean the other streamers' revelations are also true?]

[This is terrifying to think about; I'm already looking forward to what will happen next.]

Lin Zhilu shook her head: "I can't tell you about this report. I have to do it secretly. What if the other party is prepared? I want to catch them off guard."

Ji Yuanzhou's eyes widened: she then began to explain seriously.

He finally understood: Lin Zhiluo was a very bold streamer; there was nothing she wouldn't dare to say or do in the live stream.

The thought of Lin Zhiluo entering the entertainment industry, offending countless big shots, and causing countless troubles gave him a headache.

"Hello, this is Fang Hongshuo. We have received information that you are suspected of molesting underage fans and forcing fans to have sexual relations with you. Please come with me for investigation."

At this moment, Lin Zhiluo said again, "Officer, they should have hidden evidence in their house, either in a high place or in a place with water. You can check it. I am the informant."

Upon hearing this, the police immediately began searching Fang Hongshuo's studio and home.

Fang Hongshuo couldn't hold back any longer and filed three consecutive reports, all from government officials: "You son of a bitch Lin Zhiluo, will you die if you don't spread rumors?"

"I didn't spread any rumors. I'm just looking for evidence, aren't I?" she said earnestly.

Fang Hongshuo was so angry that he couldn't speak, and could only glare fiercely at Lin Zhiluo.

"Are you about to say something threatening now?" She seemed to see through his thoughts. "You're thinking that once you get out, you'll make me regret it. Don't worry about that. You won't get out for the crimes you've committed."

He has a long list of crimes to his name. If an investigation is conducted and he is convicted of multiple offenses, he will face either life imprisonment or sixty or seventy years behind bars.

At this moment, the police arrived. They found some items, and all the people from Fang Hongshuo's studio had to be taken away.

Lin Zhilu thought for a moment and said, "Officer, after the results of the investigation into Fang Hongshuo are released, could you please issue an official announcement?"

The police glanced at the person; she appeared to be a live streamer, but since she was the whistleblower, she would definitely pay attention to this.

"Rest assured, we will investigate and clarify the matter as quickly as possible. Please follow our official Beijing police account."

Whether they were fans of Fang Hongshuo or Lin Zhiluo, or just bystanders who came to watch the spectacle, they immediately rushed to the official account of the Beijing Municipal Government to give it a follow.

The official account was taken aback by the sudden surge in attention.

After the other party left, Lin Zhiluo's live stream became a complete mess.

"Now we can proceed to the second divination." Lin Zhiluo was in a good mood, having once again proven her abilities.