Chapter 50: Getting Revenge for Our Kid [1 Update]
The official Weibo account of Yingshi Group has already received tens of thousands of negative comments.
That wasn't enough; fans went to Ying Zijing's Weibo to continue their insults, just like last time.
As it turned out, they couldn't find it.
This is even more serious.
Sisters, she actually deleted her Weibo account! She must have known these photos would be leaked someday. It's infuriating!
Uh, maybe we should calm down first; there might be a twist.
[Is the person upstairs a fan? If you're a fan, you should protect Luwei. What's with all this fussing? @YingLuweiAntiBlackStationV, expose her.]
I bet the Ying Group saw it, but they're just not coming out.
The fans guessed correctly. With such a huge commotion online, and with major companies having dedicated staff to manage their Weibo accounts, it's impossible for them not to see it.
The problem is that it's already 9 p.m., and Old Madam Ying is resting; they can't possibly disturb her.
Ying Zhenting, the head of the Ying family, is in the capital and busy with a big deal. How could he have time?
As for Chung Man-wah, she went to O-zhou on Friday and won't be back until noon tomorrow, so she has no time to spare.
The staff didn't take it seriously and logged out of Weibo.
**
Ten minutes later, Ying Zijing received surveillance footage from a hacker.
Not only was it restored, but the resolution was also adjusted to the highest level.
She looked at it again and felt a little regretful that she had been too polite at the time and should have poured the cola on Jiang Moyuan's head.
[Sister, are you going to post this now? Let me post it for you.]
Ying Zijin lowered her eyes and typed two words.
No rush.
They didn't understand.
[But I see those fans have started doxxing you. What if they go and throw acid on you?]
Ying Zijing glanced at the online comments, her expression unchanged, and casually typed on the keyboard.
The best time hasn't come yet.
Ying Luwei wants to stir up public opinion and crush her; she can take advantage of that.
It's just the beginning; public opinion hasn't reached its peak yet.
Sending it out in advance wouldn't achieve the effect she needed, and the benefits couldn't be maximized.
Okay, whatever makes you happy, sis. But the person who erased the surveillance footage is really skilled. If you asked someone else, they really couldn't do it.
As expected of him.
He's really amazing.
The hacker continued eating instant noodles when his phone suddenly rang.
He glanced at it and answered.
The man's voice was deep and cold, devoid of its usual laughter.
"Restore the surveillance footage of four streets in Shanghai: Zhongshan Street, Jixiang Street, Xiaozhai Road, and Fangzhi Street, and then post it online."
The hacker, choking on instant noodles once again: "..."
Is this some kind of joke? They even know the order of the streets!
A perfect match.
Two perverts.
He reluctantly put down the instant noodles, speechless: "Didn't I tell you the other day that she's better at computers than me? She can solve it herself, why would she need you to help?"
Fu Yunshen stroked his teacup and said calmly, "It's two different things whether I handle it or she's capable on her own."
"Huh? What's the difference?"
“No matter how capable she is, she’s still just a kid.” Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and chuckled softly. “She hasn’t grown up yet, how can I not protect her?”
"Oh—I get it. It's like how a daughter is still a child in her father's eyes, no matter how old she is."
Fu Yunshen glanced at the screen: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't want to be hunted down."
"Okay, okay, forget I said anything, but your own hacking skills aren't bad either..." The other person suddenly stopped talking, "Sorry, I misspoke."
Fu Yunshen's eyelashes fluttered, his voice as gentle as ever: "It's nothing."
"Brother, if it weren't for you back then..."
“I told you, it’s nothing.” Fu Yunshen interrupted him, patiently saying, “It’s all in the past.”
There was a moment of silence on the other end, then the conversation shifted: "Actually, you're a step too late. I've been keeping an eye on your child. I just sent her the surveillance footage, but she said she'd have to choose a good time to send it herself."
He absolutely could not admit that he had embarrassed himself again.
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen was slightly surprised. "You have this much emotional intelligence?"
"roll!"
The call was angrily cut off.
Fu Yunshen silently got up and walked to the balcony.
The night was slightly cool, and the moonlight was like water.
The shadows of the trees fell to the ground, reflecting a desolate and frosty scene.
Fu Yunshen stood there for a full ten minutes before finally taking out another phone.
It's very ordinary; it still has buttons.
"Hey." Fu Yunshen leaned against half a wall, his long legs bent, reverting to his lazy, playboy demeanor. "I'll give you two days to make the Jiang family's stock hit its daily limit down."
I don't know what was said in response from the microphone.
"Hmm? I'm not going back." Fu Yunshen tilted his head, smiling casually, "Just helping my little one get revenge."
**
At 10 p.m., Jiang Moyuan had just finished work.
He pressed his temples, his face revealing undisguised exhaustion.
"Third Master," the secretary said quietly as she entered, bowing and whispering, "Miss Lu Wei is trending on Weibo."
Jiang Moyuan's eyes suddenly sharpened: "What's going on?"
"Here's what happened. We don't know who took the photos of you and Miss Ying the Second." The secretary handed over the phone while explaining, "Miss Lu Wei's fans think that Miss Ying the Second is trying to curry favor with you, and they posted on Weibo to denounce the Ying Group."
"I guess Miss Luvia hasn't seen her yet because she's recuperating in the capital."
Otherwise, the phone would have been called long ago.
Jiang Moyuan glanced at the photo, his expression turning cold: "You ungrateful wretch!"
The secretary was taken aback: "Third Master believes that the photos were taken by Miss Ying?"
Jiang Moyuan didn't speak, but it was clear that this was his thought.
The air pressure around me is getting lower and lower.
The secretary thought about it and agreed.
It's estimated that she wanted to use this photo to blackmail Third Master, but she failed and was instead discovered by Miss Lu Wei's fans, which led to today's trending topic.
The secretary respectfully asked, "Third Master, shall we step forward to clarify?"
"No need." Jiang Moyuan finished organizing the documents, looking indifferent. "It's none of my business."
The secretary understood.
Influenced public opinion won't affect the Jiang Group; in fact, it can help Ms. Lu Wei gain and solidify her fanbase, so there's really no need for clarification.
If it weren't for Miss Ying's impulsive behavior during the day, perhaps Third Master would have helped her.
The secretary shook her head repeatedly as she looked at the online comments.
It's a pity. He brought it on himself and lost Third Master as a powerful backer for nothing.
Jiang Moyuan massaged his temples and instructed, "Don't disturb Luwei. Let her rest well. If she sees this, tell her not to be anxious and not to be soft-hearted."
The secretary nodded and was about to close Weibo when she caught a glimpse of another trending topic in the search bar.
He was taken aback, then asked in surprise, "Third Master, why has the Zhong family spoken out?"
She's an adopted daughter, not a real daughter of the Ying family. The Ying family is indifferent and stands by, but the Zhong family, an in-law, is interfering?
Jiang Moyuan frowned, took it and looked at it.
The Zhong Group's official corporate account tagged several marketing accounts that shared the most posts, as well as Ying Luwei's official fan club's Weibo account.
[@ZhongshiGroupV: A bunch of trashy rumor-mongers, get the hell out of here, or you'll be getting a lawyer's letter!]
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