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Chapter 1007 - The Part-Time Expert (23)

    <h4>Chapter 1007: The Part-Time Expert (23)</h4>


    The other yers couldn’tment on the bbs, so they turned to the game’s public chat channel.


    [Do you think deleting the posts can cover up what you did? It’s disgusting to y games with such a person.]


    [She was even epted into the intermediary contest, pah! I won’t watch it!]


    [If Wind He Rising doesn’t exit in NS, I won’t 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 haven’t 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 thepany Huanyao, do you know what ce Huanyao is? It’s one of the best techpanies in the world. If you can hack into Huanyao, I’ll swallow the keyboard on a livestream.]


    Many other yers echoed thement below.


    Ming Shu didn’t say anything at that time, and they thought she was scared.


    But actually, Ming Shu was just thinking that the Host had arge memory, and it took time to hack into apany.


    ...


    Si Chen took off his game helmet and called his assistant in.


    “Mr. Si, what is your order?”


    Si Chen looked at a nt not far away from him. “If someone wants to hack Asking Gods’ serverter, let them.”


    Assistant #1 was dumbfounded. “Mr. Si... Why?”


    Si Chen cursed unhappily, “Do what I said, why do you have so many ‘whys’? Are you the assistant or am I the assistant? If you don’t want this job, pack up your things and go away!”


    Assistant #1: “...” <i>I was just asking.</i>


    Mr. Si lost his temper everyday, and he had gotten used to it.


    Assistant #1 was driven out routinely and issued Si Chen’s orders.


    The person in charge of Asking Gods was also very dumbfounded.


    There were so many gamepanies focusing on Asking Gods now, but the boss wanted to open the gates for all of them?


    Si Chen was also very unhappy.


    <i>Why do I have to help her?</i>


    <i>I’ve given her the thing, yet she has no reaction at all! She doesn’t call, doesn’t text, and doesn’te to me when seeing I’m online in the game</i>.


    <i>I’m so angry.</i>


    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 couldn’t 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 didn’t see anything wrong.


    Si Chen: Do as I say! Don’t talk crap!


    820: Boss, closing the public chat for no reason will cause dissatisfaction among the yers...


    Si Chen: Don’t you know how to think of a reason? What do I pay you for? Being a toy?


    820: ...


    <i>You don’t pay me to think of a reason to close the public chat for no reason.</i>


    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 yers were all stunned.


    Again?


    What the hell was Asking Gods doing?!


    Comints 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 yers: “...” <i>Are you lying to ghosts!</i>


    What the f**k kind of problems did they encounter when they were cursing Wind He Rising fiercely!


    ...


    [Picture]


    [Picture]


    Ming Shu sent several pictures in session, 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 didn’t affect her in sending words, which proved clearly that Ming Shu had something to do with Asking Gods.


    Ming Shu: “...”


    <i>Why do I always feel that it’s a trap set by that little goblin?</i>


    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 Gods’ background system.


    The yers who couldn’t say anything on the public chat felt a suffocating grievance.


    A Soft Smile: “Master, you you you...” <i>Have you really hacked into the background system of Asking Gods?</i>


    A Star in the Sky was very proud. “It’s not a big deal, Wind God is far more powerful.”


    A Soft Smile froze for a moment. “It’s against thew... What if Asking Gods sues...”


    A Star in the Sky was stunned in an instant.


    He just forgot this one issue.


    “There’s no need to worry, I didn’t do anything else, so perhaps I’ll just be imprisoned for a few days.” <i>How is it possible that Si Chen will sue me?</i>


    “...”


    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 God’s 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 everyone’s game and not one person’s.


    Si Chen’s behavior would undoubtedly cause dissatisfaction among gamers andpany executives.


    Si Chen put his long legs on the office desk and looked like a gang’s big brother. “Asking Gods is mine, I can do whatever I want with it, and it’s none of your business, okay? If you piss me off, I’ll destroy Asking Gods and you won’t get any money from it.”


    The executives: “...”


    The Si family had many excellent children, but why did they have to make this troublemaker Huanyao’s 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 wasn’t smart—instead, he was far too smart. After he took over Huanyao, within a very short time, thepany’s value doubled.


    His way of doing things was tough and domineering. Anyone who dared to go against him in thepany had been driven out.


    “Boss Si, I must remind you that we’ve all given our hearts to Asking Gods, and Asking Gods will be a milestone of holographic games. Please don’t ruin it.”


    Si Chen gave a side nce 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. “The meeting is over!”


    <i>What?</i>


    <i>What happened to your awareness of being a president?</i>


    <i>Was that it?</i>


    <i>What the f**k was that!</i>


    Thepany’s executives cursed their boss fiercely in their hearts, and then left respectively, furious.


    <i>Leave him be!</i>


    <i>One day, something will happen!</i>


    The meeting room was empty now. Si Chen threw the things next to him on the table down to the ground, makingrge noises.


    Assistant #1 froze at the door and didn’t know whether he should go in or not.


    Mr. Si had lost his temper again.


    “Have you discovered anything?”


    Assistant #1 swallowed and came in robotically. “Yes, it’s an address... It’s just an Inte bar.”


    The game helmets were quite expensive, and not everyone could afford it.


    Most Inte bars these days came with game helmets that were charged by the hour.


    “That’s it?” Si Chen’s face darkened, and his ink-like eyes were glowing with a malice that was hard to disregard.


    “Cough cough...” Assistant #1 added immediately, “We’ve 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.”
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