34: His Handiwork

His Handiwork

Xie Na was speaking with her half-brother, Hao Gang. This was why she was so brazen to say that her boss was someone with a few loose screws in the head.0

But if she was near Jiang Li or any other acquaintance, she wouldn't dare badmouth her boss.

Who knows what that person would do to her once he learned of this?

When she hung up the call, she secretly told herself,

'Good that I'm only speaking with my brother. If somebody else heard me and passed the info to my boss, for sure, I won't be fired. But being forced to work 20 hours a day is not impossible.'

The thought made the woman shivered. She was already working for more than 15 hours a day! More would be indirectly killing her!

Without making it obvious, she looked around and then sighed in relief when no one near her seemed to be an acquaintance.

While inside a cab on her way back to the office, she played with her phone for a while, checking how the current talk of the nation was faring.

A sneer escaped from her when she looked at the picture of the man competing for the title of 'Golden Bachelor' with her boss.

The looks and aura were at the same level. Maybe their competency in business too. Their major difference was their ways of dealing with women.

While Jiang Li seemed to be a gay uninterested with women posing as a cold, air-conditioner type of boss, Cheng Yijun was an extreme Casanova.

Xie Na wrinkled her nose, her heart felt uncomfortable like it wanted to do something bad towards the source of it.

'I don't know why but even though I don't really know this Cheng heir, I suddenly can't shake off the urge to pay this man a visit and crack his two balls and cut off his life root. I wonder why?'

The violent idea lingered in her heart until halfway the drive and only got thrown in the back of her mind when she saw something so interesting on every page and site she visited.

'This must be his handiwork.' A corner of her lips went up, disdainful of the 'ads' depicting a product of the Cheng Corporation. It had been the fifth time today that the same kind of ads froze her phone.

"People these days depend on their mobile phones and computers too much. Tch. Tch."

She wondered how many citizens in the country would become so angry once they experienced this kind of situation, even for an hour. Most likely all that has access to the internet? A billion then?

When she came up with an estimate, her heart shuddered in fear.

In her mind, it had been solidified that Jiang Li, the one who blackmailed her to work for him, was not a beautiful human, but a demon that crawled up from the depths of hell to scatter evil and craziness in the business world.

Look, one of the giants was already pushed to nosedive.

'... I know of people cutting off ad promotions from the source directly. But this is my first time hearing of someone sabotaging an enemy by making the internet and phones lag whenever the enemy's ads are up. The promotional materials stay on the screen way longer than usual, but I doubt people will like or appreciate it.'

This was simply one of the best ways to anger a whole country!

"Once I go back home, I'll light some candles for the Chengs." She subconsciously murmured with the back of her left hand against her forehead, looking as if she wiped off a sweat there.

A second later, she realized that the driver was looking at her weirdly...

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