I was exposed for adding my female boss to my group of female friends.

What if I don't change my mind?

"I already said, so you're dead." The girl's eyes were fixed on the laptop, her hand resting on the keyboard, typing away.

Secretary Gao suddenly lost interest.

"Let your parents come and talk to me, and I'll give him another chance."

“Oh, I forgot to tell you,” Xia You said. “I sat here waiting for you for 20 minutes, so I told JX in advance. I told him after waiting for 10 minutes.”

"So, you're dead." The girl said nonchalantly, then put the lollipop in her mouth.

Chapter 171 Put on the handcuffs and come with me.

Secretary Gao disliked the girl's gaze.

The look in his eyes was as if he were looking at trash.

You're saying I'm dead?

"Hmm." The girl nodded seriously and said happily, "I've already been sentenced to death! I'm about to die a very serious death."

Being sentenced to death by a girl who looks like she's still in high school is an experience that even most adult men would find hard to imagine.

Not to mention someone like Secretary Gao.

How come I didn't know I was going to die?

"It's not death in the biological sense, it's just that, in another hour, you'll think it would be easier to find a place to bury yourself than to live," the girl said.

Dig a hole, bury yourself, and then cover yourself with soil.

It's easier than living.

The girl's expression was extremely serious as she stared intently at Secretary Gao, speaking as if she were trying to sell him insurance.

"Alright, this farce should come to an end."

Secretary Gao glanced at his watch and checked the time.

Death in a biological sense or in a mystical sense.

He doesn't have time to waste here chatting with a ten-year-old girl.

“Since JX doesn’t value this meeting at all, then I think I should sentence him to death,” Secretary Gao said, staring at the girl and enunciating each word clearly.

"I guarantee with my reputation that JX will never again appear in the public eye in China for the rest of his life."

"I will keep my word and will never go back on my word."

Xia You suddenly covered her mouth and chuckled: "You're also sentencing someone to death? Just parroting me?"

Secretary Gao felt a nameless anger rising within him.

After Xia You stopped laughing, she blinked and said:

"Isn't this what you've always done? You've blocked JX's songs for years and then released online trolls to smear him, all so you could negotiate a lower price when you sign the contract with him later?"

Secretary Gao glanced around the ceiling to see if there were any cameras or similar devices.

He then looked down at Xia You and gave a cold smile.

"What? You want to trick me into telling you something, then record it and post it online?" Secretary Gao sneered. "If you do that, the prison gates will be wide open for you."

"No, I think you're being a bit petty and judging me by my own standards. If you wanted to bury me, there was no need to make things so complicated."

Xia You held a lollipop in her hand, her pink tongue twitching as she licked the candy, making an enticing sound.

"I just sent an email to the British Royal Family, the German Chancellor's Office, the French President's Office, the Austrian President's Office... and so on."

Secretary Gao is usually a very serious person, but she still couldn't hold back when she heard these words.

"Have you been reading too many online novels? The British royal family, my foot!"

He had no time to waste, so he turned and pushed open the door. The girl's voice rang out behind him again:

"In 58 minutes, you and the Lu family behind you will collapse. Are you really not going to stay and witness this moment?"

Secretary Gao paused for a moment, then pushed open the door and went out.

Once outside, he finally burst out laughing.

"Hahaha...the British Royal Family..."

...In the room, Xia You stretched out her legs and spun the chair around.

She leaned closer to the laptop, holding a lollipop in one hand and typing a line on the keyboard with the other:

"Are we really going to go this far? If the old man finds out, won't he be worried to death?"

A second later, the person with the black profile picture sent back a message:

"Let him be anxious, he won't get sick."

Xia You squinted, thinking to herself, "This person really has a twisted sense of humor."

She typed on the computer: "Why don't you just tell the old man directly? Why beat around the bush and spread rumors, making those countries happy for nothing... And if the old man hears this, won't he be furious?"

"Are you heartbroken?" the other person asked.

"It's not that I feel sorry for you, it's just that I think you're... a bit arrogant."

That's right.

She's just being arrogant.

Xia You smiled, somewhat satisfied with the description she had used.

He could easily get a word in, and ten thousand people would be begging to help him wipe out Aiwa.

They insisted on being coy and making their own way of speaking to those countries, saying things like JX's record distribution in China was hindered and that they were interested in cooperating with your country's authorities, and so on...

Those countries look so pathetic; they might even think JX wants to immigrate.

"You do not understand."

A reply came back from the other end.

Then another sentence came back:

"If it weren't for the old man's lingering affection for his comrades from back then, would the Lu family have developed into this tumorous state it is today?"

"If he's angry, let him be angry. If I don't show some pride, wouldn't all these years of forbearance have been for nothing?"

Xia You shook her head and closed her laptop.

What a twisted sense of humor. That Chen Ya. The girl thought to herself.

The girl placed her legs, clad in white lace-trimmed stockings, on the table and ate a lollipop without restraint. The candy was long gone, leaving only the stick that still had some flavor.

Speaking of bad taste, I have quite a bad taste myself.

Her profile picture and Chen Ya's profile picture were both pure black and pure white. In fact, she forced Chen Ya to change his profile picture to that one, claiming it would create a more cohesive look.

In fact, she told everyone in the hacker community that these were couple profile pictures, which made everyone, regardless of gender, afraid to use plain-colored profile pictures for fear of offending the two of them.

Watching the unsuspecting onlookers, the girl would giggle in front of the computer screen.

Xia You's prophecy said that Secretary Gao would be buried in one hour.

An hour later, Secretary Gao was already at Aihua Company, and when she stepped into the elevator, she felt fine and had no intention of burying herself.

In reality, one hour was just her prediction; the actual time it took for those emails to be sent was far less than one hour.

Within just ten minutes, the foreign affairs department received several calls and quickly compiled a record of the calls, which was then submitted to the relevant authorities. Within half an hour, the record was on the desk of the key personnel.

Then the staff who were busy walking around in front of the office heard a furious voice coming from inside the closed door.

"What is Aihua good for? They allocate so much cultural subsidies every year, and they can't even keep one Chen Ya around!"

"Do you know how many phone calls I just received? King Philippe of Belgium called me personally! He said he's prepared a bunch of awards, which he can receive as soon as he becomes a citizen. They've already cleaned the medals and are waiting for them!"

"Call that guy surnamed Lu! No matter where Chen Ya is, I need to see him!"

"Whether they're in China, abroad, or in the Amazon rainforest! You fucking find them! Film them and send me their location!!"

The HP of the table in the room kept decreasing, which terrified the people outside.

This person hasn't lost their temper like this in a long time.

At their age, if they develop any health problems due to anger, they will all bear the responsibility.

Several influential people quickly pushed open the door and went in to persuade him, speaking softly for a long time, which only made the old man angry again.

"Why the hell are you trying to persuade me? Go persuade Chen Ya if you want to!"

"Sir, don't say that name carelessly, it's classified," someone next to him reminded him.

The man choked on his words and gasped for breath, startling the person next to him who quickly brought him water.

After a long while, the old leader finally slumped into a chair, exhausted. After calming down for a moment, he picked up the red phone that was on the table.

...It took a long time before people who were unaware of the truth began to admire the old leader's foresight. Because when the British Prime Minister first called, they thought it was an isolated incident.

It wasn't until later, when countries like France, the Netherlands, Belgium, and even Morocco and Liechtenstein called, that they realized this was a damn diplomatic disaster.

The man surnamed Lu, who was repeatedly mentioned by the leaders (with a three-word curse word added before him), caused chaos in the office, with everyone gnashing their teeth in hatred.

However, the name "Chen Ya" circulating in secret has also prompted more people to think deeply – who exactly is this deity?

……

What kind of music is this?

Cui Dayou asked, stunned.

No one spoke in the room. No one answered him.

The symphony we just heard was magnificent and awe-inspiring; in just a few minutes, it had already captivated everyone.

On Jiang Xinhai's phone, comments were flying everywhere, all asking "What's the song title?" and "What kind of music is that?"

"This is what JX wrote?" Cui Dayou became increasingly excited. "If I could write music like this, I would die content!"

Yan Yunzhuo looked at Cui Dayou with some shock. For a musician, these words were the highest praise.

Gao Xiaobai waved his fan rapidly: "If all the music in the museum is of this quality, and there's so much of it, then this building is truly a spectacle..."

"I was pressed for time just now, so I only recorded this one song," Qin Yunshang said. "Later, a group of people came over and wouldn't let me in. They kicked me out."

Xu Xiangxiao asked in surprise, "Why did they kick you out? That's not their home!"

"I don't know, I'm a little scared, and I don't dare to ask," Qin Yunshang said timidly.

Jiang Xinhai stood up and said with a hint of temper, "Let's go take a look."

Everyone stood up as well.

Yingzi watched coldly as people walked out, while Yan Yunzhuo asked from the side, "Master, should we go with them?"

"Go and have a look."

The group filed out and arrived at the private music archive, where they found Chen Xi standing there, arguing with a group of people.

The group of people in front of her appeared to be villagers, and some of them were carrying hoes and shovels.

"It's you who built this building here, seizing my family's fertile land! You even occupied our ancestral graves! You always act like you own the village because you're rich! You, sir, please help us!"

In the crowd, a woman's cries were deafening, and Chen Xi, looking astonished, retorted:

"That's not your land at all. Your fields are a hundred and eight thousand miles away. You're just spouting nonsense!"

However, her voice was already soft, and it was no match for the thugs and bullies in front of her. Her rebuttals were powerlessly drowned out by the noise.

Jiang Xinhai recognized the noisy rural woman—it was this woman who had slandered and spread rumors when the village officials introduced Chen Ya's poverty alleviation achievements on their very first day there. She was jealous that her family hadn't benefited, so she went around smearing Chen Ya.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xinhai walked up to the group and asked, arms crossed.

A dark-skinned man walked up to her and said, "Excuse me, everyone, your building may be encroaching on farmland. According to regulations, this place must be temporarily sealed off, and no one is allowed to enter."

Chen Xi stepped forward and said, "This was built by my brother. Why didn't he say it was an encroachment when he built it? Why should it be sealed off?"

"That means your building is illegal! I didn't know until you told me. Your situation is even more serious; you'll go to jail!" the dark-faced man threatened.

Chen Xi dared not speak, but He Ling beside her said:

"What organization are you from? Where are your credentials? Also, even if it's an illegal structure, why can't you let people in? What's your legal basis?"