"F * ck, this Lin Wenfeng is worse than a pig or a dog. If he were to kill him in front of me, I would say that none of these rich people are clean.”
"Trash, scum, beast. Calling him a dog is simply an insult to dogs. This kind of person should have been chopped up and fed to dogs.”
"You-Know-Who, thank you for your information. It allowed us to see the dirty and unbearable side of a philanthropist. At the same time, please pay attention to your safety.”
The internet was in an uproar again, and this time, no one was on the other side. All of them were scolding the Lin father and son for being inhumane, except for a few marketing accounts that Lin Dalong had spent money to find in an attempt to clear his name. However, they were quickly drowned in the saliva of the masses.
At the same time, at the headquarters of Star Lang Weibo, the head of the technical department, Zhang Yunlong, was pale. In front of him, countless staff members were working hard, and every one of them was sweating.
"Old Zhang, I can't. I've used almost all the skills I have in the past 15 years, but I still can't delete the videos posted by this mysterious person.”
"Old Zhang, it really can't be done. I think you should contact the CEO quickly. If this continues, the pressure on our Xinglang Weibo will be too great. If anything goes wrong, it will affect our future operations.”
"Bang…"
Zhang Yunlong slammed his fist on the wooden table, his face flushed red. The CEO of Xinglang had already given them a death order. They had to delete all the Weibo posts of this mysterious person within an hour, and they had to permanently ban this account. Even the IP address had to be banned.
"Damn it, who is this person? Not only has the public security department pressured us, but even the head butler of the Lin family has already contacted us. This can't go on. Check, check this person's IP address for me. Even if it's a rough range, we have to shift the blame as soon as possible.”
Zhang Yunlong shouted angrily. He could not care less about the pain coming from his fist. At this moment, he hated the mysterious man to the bone.
At Lin Dalong's house.
"You can't stop every day, right? You can't find a woman? Look at what happened now. Damn it, I can't control your lower body all day long. I was blind to give birth to you.”
"Dad, what do you mean by that? Didn't I inherit this from you? Back then, when my mother was still alive, you had a lot of women, right? Don't you know that like father, like son?“
"Pa…"
Lin Dalong felt an inexplicable anger rush to his head when he heard that. He raised his hand and slapped him. Just as he was about to hit him a second time, Ah De ran in from outside the door in a panic.
"Master, something bad has happened again. That mysterious person posted on Weibo again. The content of the post this time is very serious. I suggest that we immediately get Young Master to pack his things and go abroad immediately.
Lin Wenfeng covered his flushed face and didn't say anything. He didn't know that Wang Zhuo had uploaded the second video.
"A new video has been uploaded? Didn't I tell you to contact Xinglang's Weibo and get them to ban this mysterious person?”
"Master, their person-in-charge contacted me just now and said that their technical department can't delete the content posted by the other party at all. Moreover, that account can't be banned, and even the IP address can't be determined.”
"Damn it, I think they did it on purpose. Oh right, what did that person post again? Quick, let me see.”
When Ah De heard this, he looked troubled. He glanced at Lin Wenfeng and then said to Lin Dalong,"Old Master, you should take a look yourself."
Lin Wenlong saw Ah De's expression and knew that the video this time must be very serious. Then, he took out his phone and logged into Weibo. He clicked into the mysterious person's Weibo.
The living room was silent. Lin Wenfeng saw his father's face turn from ashen to wide open. After his death, his face was filled with disbelief. Then, the veins on his face bulged. This was obviously due to his high blood pressure.
"Damn it, how many things have you done behind my back? You want me to die, right? Take a look at what this is. I told you long ago that if you don't have the f * cking ability to clean up your mess, don't do these things.”
Lin Wenfeng trembled from the roar. Then, he looked at his father's phone screen and felt a chill run down his spine.
"Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could he have filmed this? This is impossible.”
Lin Wenlong slumped onto the sofa and a stern look flashed across his face. Now that he was in front of the truth, he could not refute it. What he needed to do now was to post on Weibo and admit his mistake. His attitude had to be sincere, and he had to let the public know that he, as a father, was different from this good-for-nothing son.
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