Chapter 1090: Slapping the Internet

Liu Ling nodded. “Really, Mommy, I can earn money. That Sister Xia said that she would give me a lot of money.”

The middle-aged woman smiled until the wrinkles on her face appeared. “That’s good. I knew you were amazing. The place you’re living in now is quite good. Is it also the place your Sister Xia found for you?”

“Yes.”

“Alright, I see that your place is spacious and much better than our basement. How about this? We’ll live here and it’ll be convenient to take care of you, okay?” Although she said that she was asking, the middle-aged woman had already stood up and began to size up this suite.

The more she looked, the more the middle-aged woman clicked her tongue. “This place is too comfortable. You wretched girl, why didn’t you tell us earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have brought your brother over.”

“Mom,” Liu Ling called out to the middle-aged woman.

“Hey, my good daughter, what do you want to eat tonight? Mom will buy it for you.” The middle-aged woman turned around and smiled like a flower.

“I want to eat braised pork.” Liu Ling had not seen her mother smile at her like this for many years. Seeing this smile, Liu Ling felt that everything was worth it.

“Okay, I’ll buy it for you! Then write a script to earn money. I’ll go now.” With that, the middle-aged woman left happily.

Chen Yun quickly found a suitable team and specially sent someone to organize Liu Ling’s imagination into smooth stories and make them into segmented animations.

Since it was something Xia Wanyuan had instructed them to do, the team increased their speed and polished a five-minute short video in a few days.

After Chen Yun showed it to Xia Wanyuan, she nodded in agreement. The team began the production of the next video.

Chen Yun had also helped organize those scripts. He found them quite interesting. “Wanyuan, these ideas are really interesting. They’re very spiritual. I think these short videos will definitely be popular.”

“Mm, register an account and publish it. Transfer all the money you obtain to Liu Ling.”

“You’re so good to that little girl.” Chen Yun sighed. Although Xia Wanyuan looked cold, she was really good to people.

Xia Wanyuan did not comment. Liu Ling lacked money and had originally changed it according to her script. It was just right to give her the money.

In order to make it easier for Liu Ling to stay, Xia Wanyuan had the hotel staff change her suite. The suite had two bedrooms.

The suite was filled with everything. There was a sofa, a television, a bed, and even a kitchen.

At this moment, the entire suite had already become a small home.

Liu Ling’s younger brother was playing with toys on the carpet. Her mother was lying on the sofa at the side, munching on melon seeds and throwing the skin underground. The expensive wool carpet was unrecognizable from the melon seeds.

Liu Ling sat by the window and wrote a script, but her mother was watching television too loudly. Liu Ling said carefully, “Mom, can you be quiet? I have to work.”

Liu Ling’s mother spat out the melon seed shell and subconsciously wanted to scold her like before. However, when she came back to her senses, she suddenly remembered that everything in the house was because of the papers Liu Ling had written.

She wiped her hands on her clothes and reached out to turn off the television. “Okay, write yours. Mom will cook for you. What do you want to eat?”

“I want to eat braised pork.” Liu Ling had liked to eat this since she was young, but in the past, she had never made this for herself.

“Okay, let’s make this.”

Before Liu Ling’s mother could enter the kitchen, Liu Ling’s younger brother started fooling around. “Mom, I don’t want to eat braised pork. I want to eat hamburgers!! I hate the smell of braised pork!!”

Liu Ling’s mother glanced at her precious son, then at Liu Ling. “Good daughter, look at this.”

Liu Ling’s eyes turned red, but she was used to it. She nodded. “Then let’s eat hamburgers. I like hamburgers too.”

“Good!” Liu Ling’s mother looked at Liu Ling in admiration. “Our Ling’er is still the most obedient, unlike your younger brother. He’s young and insensible. You’re the most obedient. You know how to earn money and give in to your younger brother.”

Liu Ling, who had never been praised by her parents, forced back the tears in her eyes and smiled happily.

As long as I could get my mother to praise me, it was fine if I did not eat the braised pork. I would let my brother do whatever he wanted.

As long as my parents did not abandon me. 

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A few days had passed, but the discussion about Bo Xiao on the Internet had not completely dissipated.

After all, Bo Xiao’s identity was special. Too many people used him for an article, and Weibo was in chaos.

Seeing that the public opinion was getting more and more crooked, Jun Shiling posted a new post.

@ Jun Shiling: “Bo Xiao has always fought with his blood. No one can deny him.”

[CEO Jun has finally come out to slap the haters.]

[ Ahhhhh, you finally stood up and spoke up for Bo Xiao. Did you see those jealous comments? Isn’t CEO Jun’s words more effective than your wild guesses? ]

[Hehe, the world is just as dark. It’s just that trying to hide it makes it more obvious. I’ve seen many such things.]

[Is the person in front crazy? How do you know? Did someone call you and tell you? What others say all day is wrong. Only you’re right. There’s something wrong.]

With Jun Shiling’s words, the online public opinion was reversed.

However, there were still many people who questioned how Bo Xiao, who used to be so extravagant, could achieve so much at such a young age.

Just as everyone was arguing, Jun Shiling, who had been silent just now, actually updated another post when no one was paying attention.

This time, he sent nine photos in a row.

These photos introduced how Bo Xiao had obtained those huge achievements.

The Bo Xiao in this was no longer the usual impression he had in everyone’s hearts.

He was no longer handsome. He was even wrapped in bandages and his face could not be seen clearly. There were all sorts of wounds and his flesh was blurry, making one’s heart tremble.

Just looking at it made one’s heart ache, let alone Bo Xiao, who had experienced this personally, more than once.

Behind the photo, Jun Shiling wrote this sentence.

“Behind every honor is Bo Xiao’s blood. A tribute.”

The netizens fell silent. Thinking of their attitude towards Bo Xiao these few days, they thought that they probably did not even have the right to apologize to Bo Xiao.

How did we treat Bo Xiao these few days? How did we abuse him online? 

They called him a gigolo, scolded him for relying on others to climb up the ranks, and said that he was sinister and cunning.

The netizens turned around and flipped through their comments for the past few days. They were all silent.

Compared to the wounds on Bo Xiao’s body, the way they held the keyboard looked very ugly. It was as if a smelly bug was criticizing a flying swan. It was ridiculous and sad.