“Think carefully about how to resolve this matter,” the boss angrily left the room and went downstairs, where she saw a well-dressed man in the living room.
“Boss, this person wants to see you,” the assistant said.
The person was none other than Jane’s disciple, Anthony.
He had known about the rumors circting on the inte for a while, but he refrained from taking action, wanting to see what Jane had nned.
“Do I know you? Who are you?” the boss asked directly.
Anthony made a gesture of politeness. “You’ve received both letters, right? I don’t think I need to say much more.”
The boss finally understood that Jane was willing to do anything to get Florence back, and anyone who supported Florence would be against her.
“Ourpany has had little involvement with Jane. Even if our host made some inappropriate remarks, it’s just an online tform,” the boss, who had experienced many storms, still exuded a strong presence and wasn’t ready to give up.
Anthony sneered, “Since you’re so persistent, there’s no need for me to say anything else.”
“You im that this is just an online tform with no impact on Jane. I forgot to introduce myself earlier, I’m Anthony.”
He was a top-level hacker, and Jane’s extraordinary abilities earned his admiration, which was why he willingly became her disciple.
The boss immediately searched the inte but found no information about Anthony.
“Do you think you can deceive me just by showing up out of nowhere?” The boss clearly didn’t buy it.
Anthony had anticipated this and opened his personalputer, casually inputting a series of web addresses. The screen disyed theirpany’s backend.
“As long as I make a slight move, yourpany will crumble instantly. The data in these backends will bepletely wiped out, turning your once flourishing tform into a useless shell of apany.”
Anthony wasn’t bluffing.
The boss snorted lightly, clearly not believing him.
Anthony casually entered a series of numbers, and the ount bnce of one of the hosts in the backend turned to zero.
At that moment, the host upstairs ran down in a frenzy. “Boss, what happened? I was livestreaming just fine, but now my ount doesn’t have a single penny! I’ve been selling for a long time.”
The boss immediately went upstairs to see and found that it was indeed true. Not only was the bnce reduced to zero, but all the records of sales, including order information, were also gone.
Now the boss had no choice but to believe.
Anthony snapped his fingers downstairs, and the boss watched from the staircase.
“If you still doubt it, I can proceed to the next step.”
Before the boss could respond, Anthony destroyed another host’s tform.
“What happened to the livestreaming channel? Why is it gone?”
Another host came out of a room, cursing andining.
This made the boss suddenly realize the situation and quickly moved to stop Anthony.
“What does Jane want to do? Tell me quickly,” the boss was nowpletely panicked.
“My master doesn’t want to do anything. She just wants to tell you that if you continue to protect Florence and allow her to speak freely on the inte, then the destruction will continue, with your third, fourth hosts, and so on,” Anthony closed hisputer and stared directly at the boss.
“I understand what you mean. I will immediately take action.”
The boss was now afraid. Thepany he had worked so hard to build up couldn’t be ruined by just one host.
“Can you promise me one thing?” The boss asked with interest.
“Go ahead,” Anthony replied.
“Can this data be recovered?” After all, it was rted to the honor of hispany, and Anthony had effortlessly destroyed it.
Anthony stood up and pointed to theputer in his bag. “As long as you do as I say, your data can be restored at any time.”
The boss couldn’t joke around with his own employees, let alone hand hispany over to a stranger’s hands.
He had thought that Florence was his lucky star, but he never expected her to be such a big trouble.
Florence was still waiting in the office.
The boss hurriedly went upstairs, took five thousand dors from his drawer, and ced it on Florence’s desk.
“Take the money and leave quickly. From now on, we have no more contracts between us.”
The boss tore up the contract that had just been signed yesterday.
Florence looked at him in confusion. “Aren’t these just twowyer’s letters? Do you have to be so scared?”
Florence had no idea what had happened.
The boss didn’t want to listen to her anymore and kicked her out directly.
Florence left thepany with five thousand dors in her hand, her hatred for Jane increasing even more.
Now the job she had finally obtained was ruined.
With the money in hand, Florence found a ce to stay.
Thinking about her performance that morning, she estimated that she could have earned even more if she had livestreamed herself.
By that time, she wouldn’t need to rely on anyone, and Jane wouldn’t be able to find her anyway.
On the other side.
Jane received a phone call, and Anthony told her everything that had happened.
Jane was at a loss for words for a moment. She had initially just wanted to scare thatpany, but she never expected her disciple to be so capable.
“Master, you don’t need to thank me. Just remember to bring me along more often.” Anthony sounded very happy on the other end of the phone. He was finally able to help Jane.
Finley was worried as she looked at theputer. Although Florence’s livestream didn’t have much impact, it was still a threat to them.
“Are you sure those two letters will work?” Jane told Finley about the situation.
She immediately pped her hands in approval. “I didn’t expect you to have such a capable disciple! You’ve really solved a big problem for us.”
Jane nodded silently.
Meanwhile, Florence had decided to start livestreaming on her own. After settling down and buying some equipment, she immediately opened her personal ount in the hotel.
To her surprise, there were still many viewers as soon as she started the livestream. Everyone was interested in Florence’s story.
It wasn’t that she was particrly attractive, but people simply wanted to hear her tell stories.Text content ? N?velDrama.Org.
Selling a pitiful image seemed to be working well, so Florence decided to continue down that path.
But just selling a pitiful image wasn’t enough. She heard that self-deprecating humor was currently popr online.
She had so much dirt on herself, why wait for others to dig it up when she could do it herself?
So Florence started livestreaming herself removing her makeup, showing her bare face to the public.
Although Florence had undergone stic surgery, her natural beauty still shone through.
“I didn’t expect you to be quite pretty!”
“I heard you’ve had stic surgery. Are you brave enough to remove your imnts in front of everyone?”