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The red upward arrow indicating the surge in popularity online is climbing rapidly at a visible speed.

"This, this..." Sister Li's voice was trembling.

My fingertips trembled as I clicked on the most popular hashtag #WenQi@LuShiWenShi#.

She was immediately overwhelmed by a flood of comments as soon as she clicked on it. The comment section was already in complete chaos, refreshing faster than she could blink.

"Holy crap! Is this really Wen Qi? She's so outspoken!"

"Help! Has she lost her mind? She's directly confronting Wen Wen and Lu Jisheng, even daring to tag the Wen and Lu families! This arrogance... is she really the eldest daughter of the Wen family? How can she be so fearless?!"

"I just saw a press release from Wen Wen and Lu Jisheng's team, saying that Wen Qi interfered in their relationship. Then Wen Qi turned around and posted a marriage certificate and started fighting back. If the marriage certificate is real, the speed of this counterattack is amazing. I'm rooting for that feeling!"

"Are you kidding me? She seemed to be calling us poor in the comments? That's so arrogant! Does she think she can do whatever she wants just because she's a rich girl?"

In the comments section, supporters and opponents argued fiercely, with the battle lines drawn out.

Supporters felt that Wen Qi was courageous and responsible, and her counterattack was very satisfying.

Opponents felt that her attitude was terrible and that her insults towards netizens were excessive.

Many marketing accounts also caught wind of this and began frantically digging into Wen Qi's past.

Some marketing accounts have created posts specifically analyzing "whether Wen Qi is the legitimate eldest daughter of the Wen family".

Sister Li held the tablet, watching the constantly refreshed comments and the rapidly rising popularity.

So angry that his hands were trembling, he turned to look at Wen Qi, who was sitting on the sofa with a calm, even somewhat nonchalant expression.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say—

Cursing at her won't help; things have already gotten out of control.

If I don't scold her, Wen Qi's nonchalant attitude is just too infuriating.

Sister Li was so angry she almost had a heart attack.

Wen Qi leaned back on the sofa, opened the comment section of her social media account, and glanced at the comments that were cursing her.

She tapped her finger and randomly clicked on a comment that read, "Wen Qi, get out of the entertainment industry. Illegitimate daughters don't deserve to live."

[Yes, yes, that's so true. Illegitimate daughters don't deserve to live. And @WenWen's account.]

Immediately afterwards, Wen Qi engaged in a war of words with netizens in the comments section.

She replies to every single insult she receives, and the amount of insults she receives is extremely high.

It's practically centered around Mom, with relatives as the radius, Dad as an assistant, and ancestors as the ultimate goal.

They started yelling and cursing at me.

The harshness of the language and the arrogance of the attitude have set a new standard in the world of insults.

She didn't let anyone who dared to insult her in the comments section get away with it.

He clicked on each one and cursed them all; it was incredibly satisfying.

But not long after, Wen Qi realized something was wrong—

All the comments she posted that contained profanity were blocked by the platform, and only a string of asterisks "********" were displayed.

What a disappointment!

Wen Qi frowned and stopped typing.

She casually checked the ownership of the social media platform and discovered that it was actually a business under the Gu family.

Family-oriented?

Wen Qi smiled. What a coincidence!

The current president of the Gu family, Gu Ting, is described in the book as having a crush on Wen Qi.

Wen Qi pulled out a number from her phone's contacts that was saved as Gu Ting and dialed it directly.

The phone rang a few times, but no one answered.

Wen Qi waited for half a minute, then dialed again.

The phone rang five or six times before someone answered it.

A deep, magnetic male voice came from the other end of the phone, slightly hoarse from being woken up: "Who is this?"

"Wen Qi," Wen Qi said.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. A few seconds later, a faint "clang" sound, like something falling to the ground, could be heard.

Then, the deep male voice sounded again, with a hint of barely perceptible surprise in its tone: "You saved my number?"

"..."

Wen Qi ignored the other party's question and went straight to the point: "I have a deal, are you in or not?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a puzzled voice: "What deal?"

"Your mother is not dead." Wen Qi dropped a bombshell casually, her tone completely calm.

She remembered very clearly that Gu Ting's mother was framed by Gu Guowei back then.

He was publicly declared to have died unexpectedly, but in reality, he was secretly imprisoned, which has always been a source of anxiety for Gu Ting.

After those words were spoken, the silence on the other end of the phone lasted even longer, so long that Wen Qi thought the call had been disconnected.

After a long while, a cold, almost icy voice came through, filled with barely suppressed urgency: "Is the news true?"

"Bao Zhen," Wen Qi said succinctly.

"What do you want?" Gu Ting's voice returned to calm, but a slight, barely perceptible tremor could still be detected if you listened carefully.

"You control the T platform, right?" Wen Qi stated directly, "I want the privileges of the T platform."

"What privileges?"

"The privilege of not being blocked when someone swears."

"..."

An eerie silence fell over the other end of the phone again, clearly taken aback by Wen Qi's outrageous request.

Before the other party could speak, Wen Qi continued, "In this deal, you're guaranteed to make a profit. I'll give you the whereabouts of your mother, and you'll give me the privilege of not being blocked when I swear. For you, this is no difficult thing at all."

"it is good."

Gu Ting's voice came again, without the slightest hesitation.

"My username is 'Please call me Queen Wenqi,' I'll do it right now." Wenqi couldn't wait to start her "flame war mode."

Five minutes.

Gu Ting gave a specific time, his voice still carrying a hint of lingering excitement.

Wen Qi responded with satisfaction and hung up the phone.

Meanwhile, in the president's office on the top floor of the Gu Group.

Gu Ting remained seated in the leather chair, still in the position of answering the phone, his fingers slightly curled.

The grip on the phone tightened slightly, causing a water glass on the corner of the desk to be knocked over, the clear water slowly trickling down the edge of the table.

A drop of water fell onto the smooth marble floor, spreading out in a small patch.

He was so excited when he received Wen Qi's call that he accidentally knocked over the water glass on the table.

"jingle--"

A text message notification sound from his phone interrupted Gu Ting's thoughts.

He snapped out of his daze, swiped his finger across the screen, and opened the text message he had just received.

The message was very simple, containing only one address: No. 306, Xijiao District, Dongcheng.

Gu Ting stared at the address for a good ten seconds, his eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions: excitement, doubt, and disbelief.

I took a deep breath, closed the text message interface, and opened the laptop on the table.