Transmigrated into the body of a villain, I became my sister's savior.

Ye Shangwen dared not ride in his own Sagitar anymore, so he hailed a Didi Chuxing car and hurriedly arrived at his workplace.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw a banner hanging at the entrance of the workplace.

A head with hair in all three colors of the rainbow sat under the banner, tearfully recounting how Ye Feifei had been a bully at school.

The banner, with red background and white lettering, read: "Ye Shangwen condones his daughter's bullying at school; the victim is forced to transfer schools!"

The secretary, already sweating profusely, rushed over: "Director Ye, what should we do?"

Ye Shangwen waved his hand: "Find someone to kick him out first. We can't let this affect our company's image."

The secretary looked troubled: "But he's live-streaming, we can't just shut him down."

"I just checked the live stream and a big streamer joined in. There are already over a thousand people in the live stream."

Many people don't have a concept of what it means to have more than a thousand people in a live stream, but if you think about it this way, what does it mean to have more than a thousand people gathered at the entrance of your workplace?

Let alone a thousand people, even a thousand watermelons could completely block the entrance.

Ye Xiangwen felt his blood pressure spike and his vision go black.

Despite his reluctance, he walked to a corner, found the call log, and called Lin Jianshen.

"Damn it, what exactly do you want?" Ye Xiangwen's voice was distorted with anger.

Lin Jianshen said calmly, "I want you to know that everyone has weaknesses, and you are no exception."

He paused, then said, "I'm seeking justice for my sister, and it's also a way of speaking out for the two girls who were bullied by your daughter."

Ye Shangwen was furious: "Didn't you consider the consequences?"

"Consequences?" Lin Jianshen chuckled lightly. "Director Ye, I'm just a nobody, with nothing to my name. If you have the guts, come and take it; I'll be waiting for you."

"But whether you kill me first, or I kill your whole family first, is another story."

The fearless, barefoot spirit that seemed to have nothing to fear transmitted through the radio waves.

Ye Shangwen's head started buzzing again. He took a few deep breaths and softened his tone: "Sir, there's no need to be so radical."

"How about we negotiate? You take down the banners and the live stream, and stop watching me and my wife."

"How about I tell Feifei to behave herself and apologize to your sister?"

Lin Jianshen said, "Not enough."

"Ye Feifei bullied at least several people, and you suppressed them all. I want Ye Feifei to write an apology letter to each of them and send it to them."

"Or the live stream can continue. Oh, by the way, I know quite a few big streamers. I'll call them later and ask them to come along."

"How about I invite the students' parents to come along and talk on camera about their children being bullied and having nowhere to turn for help?"

In recent years, public awareness has been awakening, and a misstep can easily trigger a media storm.

Like a raging fire spreading across the plains, it was incredibly powerful.

If this continues to escalate, something serious is bound to happen.

Ye Shangwen was a man of flexibility and adaptability. He took a deep breath and said, "Alright, let's write a letter then."

Lin Jianshen said, "Director Ye, I have already recorded this call."

"Last night, I also spoke with several other parents by phone and asked them for evidence that their children were being bullied."

"I imagine there are quite a few people eyeing your position."

Ye Shangwen suppressed his anger: "What do you want now?"

Lin Jianshen said, "If I find out that you dare to retaliate, or that Ye Feifei continues to bully others in the future..."

"I will compile these materials into a report and publish it online."

Whether your opponents can seize the opportunity and create an opening depends on their abilities.

Ye Shangwen cursed, "Who the hell sent you?"

A commoner? Could a commoner have such organizational skills and such a mind?

Lin Jianshen said, "I told you, I'm just an ordinary citizen, no one assigned me this task."

"I am different from those students' parents. They have families, careers, and social standing."

"As for me, I was born with only a worthless life. Like I said, if you want revenge, then go ahead."

Ye Shangwen heard that indifference towards life in his words again.

Like some of the internet-addicted teenagers he had met.

It's as if life is all about leveling up and fighting monsters. If you accidentally fall into the hands of that boss and get knocked out, it's not a big deal.

The next life will be a new account, so just keep going.

Lin Jianshen silently thought about the bullying he had experienced in the past.

He did not fight to the end at that time.

"This time, I will absolutely not back down, no matter who my opponent is!"

But soon, a wave of guilt washed over her—what about the original owner? The real "Lin Jianshen," who had subjected Xia Tingwan to seven years of violence and bullying.

How many scars will it leave in her heart?

Beneath her calm and normal appearance, she is probably already riddled with holes.

"Original owner...you died without injustice."

The two people on the other end of the phone were preoccupied with their own thoughts, and neither of them spoke.

Only the call timer continues to increase second by second.

After a long silence, Ye Shangwen finally broke the silence and said, "You win."

"To be honest, I don't want to mess with you anymore. Tell your people to leave."

Lin Jianshen said, "Okay."

"But I still want to give you a piece of advice: you think that by loving Ye Feifei and helping her resolve things, you are protecting her."

"Actually, you're hurting her."

Ye Shangwen scoffed at these words and simply gave a perfunctory "hmm".

Lin Jianshen said, "I shouldn't be saying this, but teenagers are in a developmental stage and their values ​​are malleable."

"Whatever information you input into her, that's the kind of person she'll become."

"You think you're spoiled because of your family's good financial situation, but have you ever thought about it? You'll get old, and there's a long road ahead that she'll have to walk on her own."

"If you don't educate him now, society will step in for you, and she won't be able to handle it."

Ye Shangwen finally couldn't hold back any longer and snorted coldly, "So long-winded."

The phone went dead.

Lin Jianshen dialed Song Siyuan's number: "Mengzi, let's call it a day."

"OK!" Song Siyuan's voice was filled with excitement. "Brother Biao, honestly, this is way more exciting than collecting debts before!"

Lin Jianshen said, "You can't live off collecting debts your whole life. Actually, I shouldn't have let you get involved in this today..."

A disgruntled voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Biao, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Jianshen sighed: "From now on, I should try my best to do things honestly and live an upright life."

"clear!"

Here, during lunchtime, Xia Tingwan was accompanied by several people, both boys and girls, who stayed by her side at all times.

Ye Feifei didn't find an opportunity to overturn the plate.

She knew in her heart that this must have been someone arranged by Teacher Xu.

However, Teacher Xu didn't dare to do anything directly to Ye Feifei, so she could only handle the matter in this tactful way.

In recent years, education system reforms have led to a reduction in the number of teachers.

The Third Middle School was a pilot school and took the lead in implementing the appointment system reform.

The principal selects the homeroom teachers, and the homeroom teachers select the subject teachers.

If you're not selected, you'll have to sit on the sidelines for a year and receive only the most basic salary.

If you're not selected the following year, you can take the compensation and leave.

Therefore, Xu Lan is not holding a secure job; she could be fired with just a word from Ye Feifei's father.

The best Xu Lan could do was find a few classmates to be with Xia Tingwan all the time.

But it doesn't matter, they'll always relax eventually.

It's good that the prey will resist; that makes the hunting process more enjoyable.

During lunch break, all the students slept on their desks.

Ye Feifei smiled. The opportunity had arrived!

The academic pressure at No. 3 Middle School is immense. Students in their second year of high school have to be at school by 7 a.m. for morning reading and don't finish evening self-study until 10:30 p.m.

After evening self-study, there is usually homework to do, and it is impossible to finish it before 12:30 am, so the time to sleep at night is very short.

Therefore, the time for a midday nap is very precious.

Even if those students had been instructed by Teacher Xu, they couldn't possibly skip lunch.

Ye Feifei woke up her two followers and walked up to Xia Tingwan.