The other players couldnât comment on the bbs, so they turned to the gameâs public chat channel.
[Do you think deleting the posts can cover up what you did? Itâs disgusting to play games with such a person.]
[She was even accepted into the intermediary contest, pah! I wonât watch it!]
[If Wind He Rising doesnât exit in NS, I wonât follow NS ever!]
[Is Wind He Rising an insider of Asking Gods? Last time, there was someone cursing her who was then imprisoned for a month, and this time all the posts were deleted except for only hers?]
After this sentence showed up, a weird silence settled on the public chat.
[Why havenât you thought that I, with my master powerful technology and skill, have hacked Asking Gods?]
Ming Shu replied to this slowly.
[Pfft! Asking Gods is under the company Huanyao, do you know what place Huanyao is? Itâs one of the best tech companies in the world. If you can hack into Huanyao, Iâll swallow the keyboard on a livestream.]
Many other players echoed the comment below.
Ming Shu didnât say anything at that time, and they thought she was scared.
But actually, Ming Shu was just thinking that the Host had a large memory, and it took time to hack into a company.
...
Si Chen took off his game helmet and called his assistant in.
âMr. Si, what is your order?â
Si Chen looked at a plant not far away from him. âIf someone wants to hack Asking Godsâ server later, let them.â
Assistant #1 was dumbfounded. âMr. Si... Why?â
Si Chen cursed unhappily, âDo what I said, why do you have so many âwhysâ? Are you the assistant or am I the assistant? If you donât want this job, pack up your things and go away!â
Assistant #1: â...â I was just asking.
Mr. Si lost his temper everyday, and he had gotten used to it.
Assistant #1 was driven out routinely and issued Si Chenâs orders.
The person in charge of Asking Gods was also very dumbfounded.
There were so many game companies focusing on Asking Gods now, but the boss wanted to open the gates for all of them?
Si Chen was also very unhappy.
Why do I have to help her?
Iâve given her the thing, yet she has no reaction at all! She doesnât call, doesnât text, and doesnât come to me when seeing Iâm online in the game.
Iâm so angry.
Si Chen reflected on himself in the greenhouse for three minutes, but soon drew away his awareness of being a president and logged in to the game unhappily.
It was still a mess in the game.
He couldnât find that familiar ID on the public chat.
Si Chen propped his chin with his fingertips and squinted slightly, watching the rolling curses on the public chat.
He pulled open a panel and clicked on the ID which was called 820.
Si Chen: Close the public chat.
820: Boss, why? Is there anything wrong with the public chat? I didnât see anything wrong.
Si Chen: Do as I say! Donât talk crap!
820: Boss, closing the public chat for no reason will cause dissatisfaction among the players...
Si Chen: Donât you know how to think of a reason? What do I pay you for? Being a toy?
820: ...
You donât pay me to think of a reason to close the public chat for no reason.
But he was the big boss, anyway.
The big boss had given the order, so what else could he do?
He could only obey the order.
The public chat was suddenly closed and the players were all stunned.
Again?
What the hell was Asking Gods doing?!
Complaints began to increase at a visible rate.
The official could only make a symbolic announcement, saying that they encountered some small technical problems, and it would be repaired soon.
All the players: â...â Are you lying to ghosts!
What the f**k kind of problems did they encounter when they were cursing Wind He Rising fiercely!
...
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Ming Shu sent several pictures in succession, but the public chat was still silent.
She looked around and saw some people on the chats nearby discussing that the public chat had been closed.
Ming Shu took a long time to figure out what had happened during the time when she left. The public chat was actually closed.
But the closing didnât affect her in sending words, which proved clearly that Ming Shu had something to do with Asking Gods.
Ming Shu: â...â
Why do I always feel that itâs a trap set by that little goblin?
But it was helpful for her to gain Hatred Points.
[Those who said they were going to eat keyboards on a livestream, I remember your IDs.]
The pictures Ming Shu sent just now were screenshots after she had hacked into Asking Godsâ background system.
The players who couldnât say anything on the public chat felt a suffocating grievance.
A Soft Smile: âMaster, you you you...â Have you really hacked into the background system of Asking Gods?
A Star in the Sky was very proud. âItâs not a big deal, Wind God is far more powerful.â
A Soft Smile froze for a moment. âItâs against the law... What if Asking Gods sues...â
A Star in the Sky was stunned in an instant.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
He just forgot this one issue.
âThereâs no need to worry, I didnât do anything else, so perhaps Iâll just be imprisoned for a few days.â How is it possible that Si Chen will sue me?
â...â
Wind God was Wind God.
She had the imposing manner to do great things.
The discussion started from scolding and cursing Wind God for her dirty history to Wind Godâs pretending to be cool and powerful. Until Ming Shu went offline, no one noticed that the discussion had already been pulled away from the original topic.
...
The game was everyoneâs game and not one personâs.
Si Chenâs behavior would undoubtedly cause dissatisfaction among gamers and company executives.
Si Chen put his long legs on the office desk and looked like a gangâs big brother. âAsking Gods is mine, I can do whatever I want with it, and itâs none of your business, okay? If you piss me off, Iâll destroy Asking Gods and you wonât get any money from it.â
The executives: â...â
The Si family had many excellent children, but why did they have to make this troublemaker Huanyaoâs president in the end? This one had always been a bad boy since a young age and was involved in all kinds of fights.
It was not that Si Chen wasnât smartâinstead, he was far too smart. After he took over Huanyao, within a very short time, the companyâs value doubled.
His way of doing things was tough and domineering. Anyone who dared to go against him in the company had been driven out.
âBoss Si, I must remind you that weâve all given our hearts to Asking Gods, and Asking Gods will become a milestone of holographic games. Please donât ruin it.â
Si Chen gave a side glance to the one who spoke and then averted his gaze quietly. He snorted.
Who let them bully her?
Under the gazes of many executives, Si Chen regained his awareness of being the president. âThe meeting is over!â
What?
What happened to your awareness of being a president?
Was that it?
What the f**k was that!
The companyâs executives cursed their boss fiercely in their hearts, and then left respectively, furious.
Leave him be!
One day, something will happen!
The meeting room was empty now. Si Chen threw the things next to him on the table down to the ground, making large noises.
Assistant #1 froze at the door and didnât know whether he should go in or not.
Mr. Si had lost his temper again.
âHave you discovered anything?â
Assistant #1 swallowed and came in robotically. âYes, itâs an address... Itâs just an Internet bar.â
The game helmets were quite expensive, and not everyone could afford it.
Most Internet bars these days came with game helmets that were charged by the hour.
âThatâs it?â Si Chenâs face darkened, and his ink-like eyes were glowing with a malice that was hard to disregard.
âCough cough...â Assistant #1 added immediately, âWeâve found the person who posted the article. The man said someone had gone to him and told him to do that... to frame Miss Ji He.â