Earning 100 million a day, yet trapped in a county town.

Chapter 93 Let the Bullets Fly for a While

It's clear that this video was filmed by someone hired by Wen Guoliang; the editing, lighting, and script were all done by professionals.

Within two hours of being posted, it had been viewed over 500,000 times.

And the comments section exploded again.

"Holy crap? This is what the philanthropist is really like?"

"Even the stepfather has come forward to confirm it, so it can't be fake."

"I even bought Chongxi's clothes before, disgusting."

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"It's a reversal! It's true what they say, no rich person is a good person."

"Wait a minute, let's see how things play out. Didn't someone criticize Chongxi last time? They were proven wrong later."

But this time the narrative was clearly swayed, with mostly negative comments.

After watching the video and reading the comments, Wang Guanxi tossed his phone onto the bedside table.

The screen was turned face down, producing a muffled thud.

He didn't say anything, sat on the edge of the bed, shirtless, and stared at the opposite wall for a few seconds.

My mind was racing.

Cheng Wanhua.

It's Cheng Wanhua again.

I helped him pay off two million yuan in high-interest loans on the condition that Chengda Garment Factory be transferred.

He agreed, took the money, signed the papers, and then immediately went back on his word.

They pulled up banners, blocked the gate, and cursed him for not supporting his mother; they did all sorts of disgusting things.

Wang Guanxi didn't hold it against him at the time.

Firstly, she felt that he seemed to be her biological mother's husband, and she didn't want things to get too tense.

Secondly, I felt it was unnecessary; a clown jumping around won't last long.

So I let him off the hook.

Looking back now, I realize I was too soft-hearted.

Some people, if you let them off the hook once, they won't be grateful to you, they'll just think you're easy to bully.

Once you turn around, he can stab you in the back.

That stab went quite deep.

Wang Guanxi took a deep breath and reached for his clothes.

Shen Qingxue leaned against the headboard, pulling the blanket up to her collarbone, watching his back.

She heard what was being said on the phone.

"Something's happened online." "Cheng Wanhua released a video." "He's saying you've encroached on his factory."

Putting these keywords together, she could roughly guess what had happened.

Cheng Wanhua.

She remembered the name.

Before coming to Jiangcheng, Wen Guoliang gave her some materials that mentioned this person.

Wang Guanxi's stepfather, the former owner of Chengda Garment Factory, had collaborated with Meiwei.

Later, the factory was acquired by Wang Guanxi, and the two had a falling out.

At the time, Shen Qingxue didn't pay much attention to it, thinking it was just an ordinary economic dispute and nothing worth worrying about.

But now it seems that Wen Guoliang clearly didn't think that way.

He must have activated his backup plan after his own attempt to poach talent failed.

Let Cheng Wanhua stand up and post videos on Douyin to smear Wang Guanxi.

That's a pretty ruthless move.

The father himself came out to expose the truth, which is more convincing than any smear article.

Netizens won't investigate the truth; they'll only follow their emotions.

"Even the stepfather has spoken out, how could it be false?"

"Rich people are all the same."

"I will never buy Chongxi's clothes again."

Shen Qingxue knew this tactic all too well.

Having worked at Meiwei for so many years, she knew better than anyone how many times Wen Guoliang had used such methods.

She wanted to say something to Wang Guanxi.

For example, "Wen Guoliang must be behind this."

For example, "Don't rush, prepare the evidence first."

For example, "If you need help, I can—"

What can it be?

She is still with Meiwei.

Wen Guoliang paid my salary and gave me my position.

What right does she have to help Wang Guanxi?

Shen Qingxue opened her mouth, then closed it again.

Wang Guanxi didn't look at her.

He quickly put on his T-shirt and then his pants, as if he didn't want to stay in the room for even a second longer.

After getting dressed, Wang Guanxi put his phone in his pocket and walked to the door.

His hand rested on the doorknob, and he paused for a moment.

He didn't turn around.

Shen Qingxue looked at his back and suddenly spoke.

"Mr. Wang."

Wang Guanxi paused for a moment.

"Thank you for spending so much time with me last night." Shen Qingxue's voice wasn't loud, but it was clear. "About last night—just pretend nothing happened."

She found it a little funny when she said it.

She was the one who initiated it; she was the one who kissed me first.

Why does it sound like she was being bullied now?

Wang Guanxi did not answer.

He turned the doorknob and went outside.

The door closed behind me.

With a "click".

The room fell silent.

When Wang Guanxi returned to the Chongxi factory, Xie Baizhi was already waiting at the door.

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She was wearing a white shirt today, with the sleeves rolled up to her forearms, holding a tablet in her hand, and looking more serious than usual.

"Mr. Wang, the video has already surpassed two million views. Seventy percent of the comments are negative, but there are also quite a few people who are questioning it."

"What are you questioning?"

"They're questioning Cheng Wanhua's identity. Someone dug up that he had previously attacked you online, and some people still remember the time he put up the banner."

Wang Guanxi took the tablet and swiped a few times.

Indeed, some people in the comments section have started taking sides.

"Isn't this the guy who put up the banner last time? I remember him; I told him back then that he was in the wrong."

"Wait a minute, if your family property has really been seized, why didn't you call the police? What's the point of posting on Douyin?"

"It feels like someone is stirring up trouble; many of the accounts in the comments are newly registered."

But some people are spamming the screen.

"With the father himself confirming the allegations, how could it be fake?"

"Wang Guanxi, get out of Wuhan!"

"I returned all of Chongxi's clothes!"

Wang Guanxi returned the tablet to Xie Baizhi, pushed open the office door, and went inside.

Lu Mingyuan and Fang Yuanshan were already seated inside.

The teacups in front of the two of them had gone cold, indicating that they had been waiting for a while.

When Lu Mingyuan saw Wang Guanxi come in, he stood up, his expression not very pleasant.

"Mr. Wang, how should we handle this?"

Wang Guanxi walked to his chair and sat down, not in a hurry to answer.

He leaned back in his chair and tapped his fingers twice on the table.

Then he glanced at Fang Yuanshan.

"Yuanshan, how's the handover going at the factory in Guangzhou?"

Fang Yuanshan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect Wang Guanxi to ask this question.

The internet is in an uproar right now, how can he still have the mind to manage the factory in Guangzhou?

But he still answered.

"The technical experts will be here next week. I've already checked the equipment list, and it's fine."

"Okay." Wang Guanxi nodded, then looked at Lu Mingyuan, "What's the progress on the second batch of goods?"

"Seventy percent has already been sent out. The remaining portion will be sent out within three days."

What about pre-orders?

"Prices are still rising. But there have been a few refunds starting this morning."

Wang Guanxi's fingers paused for a moment.

"How many?"

"So far, less than a hundred items have been returned. The percentage is not high, but it may increase if public opinion continues to escalate."

Wang Guanxi remained silent.

He stood up, walked to the window, and looked outside.

Workers were entering and exiting the factory area normally, and trucks were loading and unloading goods as usual.

Everything was the same as usual.

But the online world has already exploded.

He turned around and looked at Lu Mingyuan.

"Mr. Lu, what's your opinion?"

Lu Mingyuan pushed up his glasses, his tone very calm.

"Mr. Wang, I think we can't rush this. There are serious flaws in Cheng Wanhua's video. He says you forced him to transfer the business, but he signed the transfer agreement himself. He says you assaulted him, but there's no police record of him responding to the incident. He says you don't support your mother, but your mother works in our factory and receives a monthly salary and social security."

He paused.

"We have all this evidence. Once it's released, his lies will fall apart on their own."

Fang Yuanshan nodded and then shook his head.