My Son-in-law Is A War God
Chapter 832 - 833 Fake Accounts

Chapter 832: Chapter 833 Fake Accounts

"That’s right, the boss of Tianxing Media is actually the husband of Xinmeng Group’s chairwoman, the so-called ’son-in-law who married into the family.’

Nowadays, Tianxing Media has essentially become a propaganda tool for Xinmeng Group.

With money, one can indeed do whatever they desire. They portray Xinmeng Group as if it were an angel, but is it really so?

Today, I risk my life to tell you the truth.

It is not like that!"

Duan Yi’s words were even more stirring.

This interview once again pushed Tianxing Media and Xinmeng Group into the whirlpool of public opinion.

"Crappy company!"

"We have to organize to protect President Duan and others!"

"That’s right, we can’t let Tianxing Media succeed!"

In front of the TV, Ghost Blade suddenly stood up, "Boss, I’m going out for a bit!"

"What for?"

Xiao Chen asked indifferently.

"I’m going to slaughter these bastards!"

Ghost Blade exclaimed angrily.

He just couldn’t hold it in any longer. He didn’t know why Xiao Chen hadn’t made a move yet. Was he going to let these scumbags spout nonsense?

"Keep your cool!"

Xiao Chen said with a smile, "What is a little loss to me? In the end, I will reclaim everything. Let’s see what other tricks they have."

That very afternoon of the interview.

A bombshell piece of news broke.

Zhang Wenxin was assassinated by a mysterious person.

Her son also perished in a pool of blood alongside her.

Several people from the crowd who went to protect her were either killed or injured as well.

No matter who this mysterious person was, now, all suspicion was directed at Tianxing Media and Xinmeng Group.

Just this morning, Duan Bin and others had just completed an interview with the news.

And in the afternoon, such an incident occurred.

If it wasn’t Tianxing Media’s doing, then who else could it be?

"Too domineering!"

"Too insane!"

"They’re not human. From now on, anyone who buys Xinmeng Group’s products is a pig!"

An online storm swept through once more.

Meanwhile, inside an exclusive club, Duan Bin said to Li Shenshi, "Isn’t this a bit too much? Zhang Wenxin had already agreed to cooperate with us, yet she was killed?"

Li Shenshi said nonchalantly, "Her value lies in becoming our tool for destroying Tianxing Media and Xinmeng Group!

Look, isn’t the effect very good?

And, with one less person to share the profits, that works out quite well for you, doesn’t it?

Now, you can make a big fuss about the death of Zhang Wenxin. First, make sure Tianxing Media is utterly ruined.

Without Tianxing Media, Xinmeng Group will lose its mouthpiece, making them even easier to deal with!"

"Alright then,"

Duan Bin nodded in agreement.

"Also, send Mili to Tianxing Media for another round of poaching. Given the current situation, there should be lots of people eager to find a way out, right?"

Li Shenshi instructed.

"Okay!"

Duan Bin nodded again.

That very afternoon, Mili returned to Tianxing Media.

Work at Tianxing Media was far from halted.

The variety show production was ongoing, and not just that, they had already started making a movie.

Despite the uproar outside, the entire company didn’t seem as gloomy as one might expect.

Xiao Chen had money, so he wasn’t afraid of losses.

The people at the company were still getting paid, so the work went on as usual.

"Mili, you know that Lin Fan couldn’t have possibly been killed by Tianxing Media, so why don’t you speak out?"

The speaker was Lin Yuntian.

A fellow villager of Lin Fan.

The two had been admitted to the Capital City Film Academy together.

We graduated together.

And together, we came to Blue Sea in search of the future.

This time, Lin Fan became famous, but Lin Yuntian still remained lukewarm.

Mili glanced at the two towering bodyguards following her and said coldly, "Speak up? Lin Fan was clearly killed by Tianxing Media.

As his fellow villager, you still cling to the company of your enemy, truly shameless.

Let’s go, come with me to Xinsheng Media, I can make you famous.

They said once you’re there, the salary is three times what it is here."

"Mili, you’ve changed!"

Lin Yuntian looked at Mili and shook his head, "Go ahead, I must have been blind to ever trust you, but don’t get too complacent.

The police are already investigating Lin Fan’s death.

Truth will be truth, and lies will remain lies.

Lies can never become the truth, and one day, you will face bad luck!

Men do their deeds, and the heavens watch; I hope you don’t cry when that time comes!"

"Idiot, moron! Just stay with Tianxing Media forever and never leave!"

Mili cursed.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

If it weren’t for seeking revenge for Lin Fan, she would not want to leave this place either, where she had many happy moments and friends.

Here, she was free from any pressure, from being exploited and threatened.

It’s a pity that from now on, none of this would be related to her.

She had already set foot on a path of no return, doomed to face ruin, but she was determined to drag Duan Bin and Li Shenshi down to hell.

Mili then sought out the screenwriter exclusively contracted with Tianxing Media.

The success of those three variety shows was inseparable from him.

"Monkey, don’t you want to be successful? Tianxing Media is done for, come with me to Xinsheng Entertainment, I guarantee that your scripts will sell like hotcakes," Mili said.

"Heh, I don’t have that kind of ambition,"

Monkey, a skinny middle-aged man, laughed and said, "My dream is to write my own scripts and see them faithfully adapted on screen.

In the past, I was laughed at, relegated to ghostwriting for others, or mocked for being too naive, with scripts that didn’t fit the modern trend.

But the boss saw potential in my vision.

He treasured me like a gem.

This place is my home, even in death I would only die here, I wouldn’t go anywhere else.

I advise you not to go to Xinsheng Entertainment either.

Don’t you know what the entertainment industry outside of Tianxing Media is like? There, there are no dreams, only suffering!

You know better than us how Lin Fan died."

"You monkey, I wish for you to stay in Tianxing Media your entire life and achieve your dreams here!"

This statement, which seemed like a curse, somehow sounded like a shackle to Monkey.

He looked at Mili in amazement,and found that Mili actually smiled.

Although it was fleeting,

he was sure that Mili had something on her mind.

Mili left without regrets.

The people she cared about were all doing well and were not affected by the online storm.

Indeed, no matter how fierce the uproar on the internet, what can it really do?

Tianxing Media is still the same Tianxing Media.

"Like this, even in death, I won’t have any regrets!"

Mili smiled, her plan having already come to its conclusion.

Zhang Zhao and Qiao Wang were discussing the company’s next steps; the online public opinion was boiling, but it was easy to ignore if one doesn’t look at it.

Those issues, the boss said he would handle them.

Their boss has divine skills and can do anything, even dealing with Lord Long. What is little Xinsheng Entertainment in comparison?

"President Zhang, Qiao, there’s trouble!"

Just then, Old Huang, the new finance manager, rushed over.

His face was a picture of panic.

"What’s the matter, why are you so frantic?"

Zhang Zhao asked.

"Zhang Wenxin made fake accounts and has put us all in a bind; our company’s accounts are empty now!"