Chapter 45 Innate Internet Holy Body
The moment these words were spoken, the entire table fell silent.
Zhang Mo's academic background: First in Q University.
Zhang Mo's work experience: Top-tier company + platform owner.
Strictly speaking, the people here are all pretty much the same in these two aspects.
But Zhang Mo's appearance...
To put it simply, aside from his family background, Zhang Mo's other qualifications are already among the best in the human race.
Zhou Yue sighed, "I think I suddenly understand why they only release audio and not video." If Zhang Mo showed her face, who knows how many people's values would be swayed by her appearance.
Li Wei was a little worried: "I'm afraid they'll harass the boss's family."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Shui suddenly coughed lightly. He knew about Zhang Mo's family situation, and he looked a little embarrassed.
Zhang Mo was even calmer than him, casually telling the three new employees, "It's okay, they're all dead by now."
Good looks and talent, but no parents. A natural-born internet superstar, check him out.
The three of them: "......"
Zhang Mo tapped her slender fingers on the table and said to Yuan Shui, "There's no need to refute the rumors or lower the trending topics. Just pretend to be a hater and infiltrate the group, promote the platform, and tell them where they can confront me face-to-face."
As for the three of you, you've seen the situation. It seems our start date will have to be moved up, and the server load will likely surge in the next few days. I'm leaving it to you."
Since the server code is all on the cloud platform, the three of them can work temporarily from home.
Yuan Shui let out a long hiss, knowing he couldn't convince Zhang Mo, and could only say with a heavy heart, "What about you?" To be honest, he had used this tactic before, even frequently, usually for paid promotions from people who wanted to take the black-and-red route.
As a professional, he knew very well that if this method was used well, traffic could skyrocket instantly.
But as a classmate, he was worried about Zhang Mo.
Although he felt no pressure at all when calling her "Sister Mo," he was actually two years older than Zhang Mo.
It's quite embarrassing to admit, but although we were both students at Q University, he had repeated a year twice. He had entered Q University with the highest score in the city, but once there, he realized that he, once a top student, had become just another face in the crowd. This caused him severe psychological imbalance for a long time. Relying on his family's modest wealth, he spent his days playing games and reading novels, completely neglecting his studies, failing numerous courses, and repeating a year for two consecutive years.
It was during his second time repeating a grade that he ended up in Zhang Mo's class. During a group assignment, he was grouped with Zhang Mo.
Just as he was lazing around in the classroom playing games, Zhang Mo smashed a mechanical keyboard into his head—a terrifying blow, like the Grim Reaper descending upon him.
"No one can hold me back in terms of academic credits. If you don't get up and start coding, the next thing to fall on your head will be my computer."
This almost scared Yuan Shui to death. Under Zhang Mo's death threat, he worked hard to catch up and never failed a course again after that.
However, he only found out afterward that Zhang Mo was just saying that; she was in poor health and couldn't even move the computer.
Zhang Mo is that kind of person; physically she's incredibly fragile, but mentally she's stronger than anyone else.
However, even though she knew Zhang Mo's strength, Yuan Shui still couldn't help but worry about her: "Why don't you find a quiet place to hide?"
"Hide? No way." Zhang Mo elegantly picked up a plate of pig brains and poured it into the boiling red soup. "Of course, I'll leisurely wait for that sucker Ouyang Yuanzhong to come and threaten me."
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After finishing her hot pot meal, Zhang Mo didn't go home but instead checked into a random five-star hotel.
Sure enough, I received a call from my landlady that evening. There was no fear in her voice, just pure enjoyment of being the center of attention. She said that a lot of people had gathered downstairs and were specifically asking to see Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo didn't need to look to know who these people were; they were basically a bunch of small-time streamers who would jump on any trending topic, a bunch of internet parasites.
Zhang Mo told the landlady not to worry about these people, and that she would call the police to get rid of them later.
She also mentioned to her landlady that she was planning to move. She had just paid three months' rent and the landlady still owed her a month's deposit, but she didn't want the money back; she considered it compensation to the landlady.
The landlady seemed a little disappointed after hearing this, and repeatedly asked if Zhang Mo really didn't plan to stay anymore.
Zhang Mo has lived here for two years. The house is kept exceptionally clean, and the rent is always paid in advance. Knowing that the landlady likes online shopping, Zhang Mo even took the time to write a plugin for her to snag flash sale items. She can manage to grab at least three small items for one cent every day, and her house is constantly receiving packages.
Zhang Mo: "My work location has changed, so I really need to move. I'm sorry."
The landlady was practically bursting with sorrow: "I was planning to have my son start pursuing you when he turns 20. He's 19 this year, a male sports school graduate, eight-pack abs, and completely innocent. Although he's a bit young, do you want to reconsider? I'd even be willing to let him live with us, waaaaah..."
Zhang Mo: "..." There's really no need for that.
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The next morning, Jiang Mian also called her, probably hiding in some corner, trembling as he said that the company entrance had been overrun by terrifying humans and he couldn't get in.
Zhang Mo laughed at this and told him to go home and rest. Anyway, the main task for the next few days was just cleaning up, and he had already cleaned up most of it the day before.
Zhang Mo also told him that if anyone dared to stop him, he should just lie down on the ground and pretend to be injured, so as not to waste his old age.
Jiang Mian: "......"
After a night of fermentation, and with Yuan Shui's encouragement, the hashtags #PayingToFindYourSon# and #Charging100,000ToFindYourDaughter# have climbed to the top two spots on the trending searches.
The third place is even more interesting: #Great joy announces free help for the person involved to find their relatives#
The gist of the story is that a charity blogger named "Da Xi" contacted Chen Jinhua and announced that even if it cost millions, he would definitely help her find her daughter and save her son's life!
In the video, Da Xi sits by the little boy's hospital bed, tightly holding the boy's thin left hand, and looks at the screen emotionally, saying—
"Shanshan, please allow me to call you that. This is the name your birth mother gave you."
I don't know if you'll see this video, but I just want to tell you that although your parents did have unspeakable reasons for giving you up back then, they have never forgotten your existence for a single day.
Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps it was ordained by heaven, but God gave us this opportunity to see you and your parents again.
We are not forcing you to help your brother; I simply hope that there will be more lost beauty in the world.
Girl, wait for us.
We will definitely find you.
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