469: C469 Power to Speak

C469 Power to Speak

"This son of a b * tch! How dare he be so shameless!"

Qin Feng fiercely hammered the table, his teeth grinding loudly, "This is completely slander. When did we ask him to return the two million!"

"They turned off the surveillance cameras themselves. They turned off the cameras themselves too!"

"Why didn't he say why we hit him? No, I'll make a statement now and expose the truth!"

"Hehe, do you think it's useful?"

Du Guotao sneered, "Do you think anyone will believe what you say now?"

"I don't believe this!"

Qin Feng immediately posted an angry statement on the Internet, telling the truth of the matter in detail.

However, as soon as the statement was posted, it was immediately scolded by countless people.

"Hahaha, Guoshaan Technology this bunch of dogs, they still have the face to come out and clean themselves?"

"They are simply inverting right and wrong. I think they are deliberately slandering Brother Bin!"

"Son of a b * tch, they still have the face to come out and speak. Do they think others are idiots?!"

In just a few minutes, the number of curses had increased by several tens of thousands, and the numbers were still increasing.

Qin Feng was so angry that he directly threw his phone away. "Did these people take the wrong medicine?!"

"Feng Zi, forget it. The right to speak is in his hands. It's useless no matter what we say now."

Little Dou Ya smiled bitterly and said, "All of you can enter Brother Bin's livestream room and see."

Everyone quickly clicked on Brother Bin's livestream room.

They had just taken a few glances when they exploded.

Brother Bin's saliva was flying everywhere in the livestream room. He was talking about all kinds of things that were defaming Guoshaan's technology, and he had even said himself in an extremely miserable manner.

The actions of the fans were even more infuriating.

"Brother Bin is simply too good to us. My family, we can't let Brother Bin suffer any losses!"

"Everyone, let's start with the gifts. Brother Bin will give two million to those bastards today. How can we let Brother Bin pay for us!?"

"Cut the crap, let's start with the gifts!"

For a moment, all sorts of gifts were displayed on the screen.

In just ten minutes, Brother Bin had earned at least four to five million.

"Thank you, thank you, family!"

Tears and snot streamed down Brother Bin's face.

"The greatest honor of my life is to have you, family members who support me!"

"I'm going to say this today. Guoshaan Technology's matter is not over!"

"You can insult me, but you can't insult my fans and family!"

"Next, even if I take a leave of absence on the spot, I have to completely erase the tumor of Guoshaan Technology!"

"Get justice for my fan family!"

"In order to not let more people be harmed by their dark and new products!"

"I'm going all out. Even if I buy a house, buy a car, and sell everything I have, I still want to fight to the end!"

The fans below started to go crazy again.

"Brothers, let's continue to support Brother Bin with the gifts. We will always support him!"

"We also have to contribute our strength. Everyone should buy less clothes and eat less. We will always protect Brother Bin!"

Another wave of gifts flooded the screen. It was at least another two to three million.

"Should I f * cking scold this bunch of idiots, or should I scold this grandson?"

Qin Feng was completely speechless. He couldn't even be bothered to throw a tantrum.

"What the f * ck, two birds with one stone? Not only did he hurt us badly, he also took the opportunity to earn a few million!"

"Why are these fans so stupid? Do they even believe this kind of nonsense?"

Chung Qing sighed, "Maybe this is the tragedy of the times. Let's not talk about this anymore. Hurry up and think of a way to get the public relations department to contact other online celebrities."

"It doesn't matter if they are a little less famous. When the time comes, we can only take a gamble."

Chung Qing had already made up her mind to go all out and immediately let the Public Relations Department contact other Internet celebrities.

Not long later, the public relations department received the news.

"Director Chung, we contacted a lot of Internet celebrities. When we heard our company's name, we hung up immediately."

"Even if we pay a high price, as long as it's our company, they are not willing to answer..."

At this moment, Little Dou Ya exclaimed once again, "Damn, you guys continue to watch the news!"

Everyone clicked on the news and was so angry that they nearly flipped the table.

Other than Brother Bin, there were countless other celebrities on the internet who publicly announced that they were boycotting Guoshaan's technology.

For a moment, Guoshaan's technology had become like a rat crossing the street.

There were countless posts abusing Guoshaan's technology.

"This grandson is trying to kill us!"

Little Dou Ya slammed his fist on the table and gritted his teeth, "I understand. Brother Bin is one of the most popular online celebrities."

"He has absolute authority on the internet. Naturally, everyone in the industry will support him."

"Even if other online celebrities know that there is something fishy about this matter, the situation is already here. No one wants to provoke him."

"Whoever curses us now will immediately be praised by a large number of netizens, and their popularity will soar!"

"Right now, we are just like Tang Monk meat. Whoever eats Tang Monk meat will be able to live forever."

"Whoever curses Guoshaan's technology will become popular, and the more they curse, the more popular they will become!"

Little Dou Ya revealed the nature of this incident.1

Everyone's faces turned pale, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

The situation was many times more serious than they had imagined.

It seemed like Guoshaan's technology was really hopeless this time.

If it wasn't for the fact that this was a restricted area for training, he would have been smashed by the crazy fans by now.

On the streets of Diannan, there was even a parade that called for everyone to boycott Guoshaan's technology.

At the same time.

Kun Chi Lake Island.

Lei Wanhu, Fei Qinghe, Qian Guoping, and Wu Tianming were looking at the images on the projector.

The image of Zhang Weitao and Han Xuemei being beaten was playing on the projector.

The Runnbaang Chamber of Commerce's eyes were wide open. Even if the two of them were imprisoned, they would not be able to escape from their clutches.

"Zhang Weitao, this trash, can't even handle a small matter. I really should throw him into the lake to feed the fish!"

Lei Wanhu frowned. The pattern on his forehead faintly showed the word "king."

With his strong physique and beard, he looked like a real tiger.

"And that Little Slut Han Xuemei, she even dared to betray us!"

Fei Qinghe's figure was thin and dry, and his pair of triangular eyes were filled with ruthlessness that made people shiver.

Qian Guoping smiled faintly, "That's easy. There are many ways to kill them."

"No!"

Wu Tianming raised his hand and said, "Just let them stay in there, and let them continue to live. It's much worse than death to let them suffer every day."

"Haha, Old Wu is right. Let these two continue to suffer in there!"

"I'll tell them later and increase their strength every day. I'll let them have a taste of the consequences of betraying Runnbaang Chamber of Commerce!"

The four of them had their hands and eyes wide open. Their antennae were spread across the entire Diannan, and they were almost at the point of doing whatever they wanted.

Fei Qinghe asked, "What about Guoshaan's technology?"

Lei Wanhu said fiercely, "What else can we do? I'll just make a phone call now. I can only use my fingers to deal with them."

"Don't worry!"

Wu Tianming narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "In a few days, Grand Marshal Qilin's coronation ceremony will be held in Diannan. During this period of time, no mishaps must be made."

"Our top priority right now is to focus all our attention on this matter!"

"Use all our connections and think of all ways to get a spot in the ceremony, no matter how much money we spend!"

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