The relief supplies he had donated were also now in place, helping many. Those people were deeply grateful to Justin. When they heard of the online smear campaign against him, they voluntarily spoke up on his behalf.The net soon split into two camps. One side consisted of David Green's hired trolls bent on causing trouble. The other was people Justin had aided, fiercely defending his name. The two sides exchanged heated barbs, neither backing down. Mudslingers kept slinging, supporters kept defending, until many forums nearly exploded.While the online world raged, the two masterminds behind it all - David Green and Justin Wilson - went about their lives leisurely. One was confident of victory, the other saw his opponent as a petty clown unworthy of concern.After glancing at the prevailing sentiment online, Justin tossed his phone aside to continue frolicking with his girlfriend.Just as she had persuaded both girls into action, System's voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts:"War
"You...!" Cameron glared daggers, incensed."Now now, no need for hostility. It's only a nominal demotion - you'll still wield the same authority, merely reporting major decisions to me.Tell you what, to make up for your loss, I'll compensate you 30 million USD plus a villa in Splendid Heights. You'll get a month's extended vacation annually, and if any troubles arise, come directly to me - I'll resolve matters seamlessly. Just focus on managing the company loyally.I've also fine antiques and paintings you're welcome to, if interested. I've plenty to spare, and you seem a man of taste. Consider it a gift, to enjoy as you like. What do you say?"Stunned into silence, Cameron's anger evaporated. A villa, 30 million dollars, unlimited favors and assistance, priceless art - this was an unparalleled golden parachute! Serving this boss would make him the most envied employee alive! And still wielding executive power, with assistants handling any real work - it was less a takeover than an
"Damn, what do you mean System? Are you messing with me? Going to my own store and spending money to buy things from myself? And I can't be recognized? What kind of trash mission is this? I can't accept it, this is just too crazy, I can't handle it."Justin adamantly refused. The idea of going to his own store and spending his own money to buy his own things felt like playing house."The System mission has already been issued. The Master has no reason to refuse, nor can he refuse, otherwise the System will automatically judge it as mission failure. This will result in the System carrying out a frenzy of retaliation against the Master, carrying out a frenzy of retaliation against the Master. If the Master is certain he can withstand 100,000 volt thunder punishment, you may still choose to refuse. Moreover, the System has developed many punishment methods, such as turning you into an 80 year old man for 24 hours, all the women around you cuckolding you, and various other freakish punish
The System wouldn't even let Justin drive - it made him take public transit directly there.Oh well, his persona now was a new migrant worker after all. Taking the bus wasn't a big deal; it would be like reliving his difficult early days.Back when he was poor, hadn't he ridden the bus every day? Today he could revisit those memories.He arrived at the bus stop, and a bus soon came. After boarding, he found a vacant seat next to a sleeping girl.The moment he saw her, his eyes lit up. She wore light, cool clothing, with half her fair thighs exposed. She seemed to be cosplaying Crystal Maiden from DOTA.Justin was a loyal DOTA fan himself, so he recognized the costume instantly.But the girl's face was serene as she dozed, unaware that Justin had sat down beside her.Since she was resting, he didn't want to disturb her. So he also sat there and started up a game.After one match, though he didn't know how many stops had passed, he had done rather smoothly - 26 kills, a total victory.S
After being kicked down, the old man just sat there cursing up a storm, his words growing more and more vulgar. Finally, he even dragged the beauty into it, claiming there must be an affair between the two.Justin was nearly laughing from anger. This was the most disgusting person he had ever met. When it was clearly the old pervert who harbored wicked intents, now he was turning it around and making it out to be their fault instead - his skills at reversing right and wrong were truly formidable.Justin didn't care, but the girl couldn't stand his foul language. She stood up, went to the side, and gave up her seat, even bowing deeply to the old man and politely saying, "Uncle, I'll stand, you should sit. I was asleep earlier so I didn't hear you, I apologize. This brother also didn't mean it, it was all because of me, so I apologize to you both." The girl's words were gentle and pleasing to hear, unlike the old man's filthy mouth. Just when everyone thought he would take the opportun
The call quickly connected, and a masculine voice responded, "Old man, out harassing girls again today? Remember to check out ones with decent looks and bring one back for your son. The one from the other day wasn't a virgin, not much fun to play with. Virgins are more exciting.""Bastard, all you think about is this stuff. Do you know your old man nearly got beaten to death? Some punk brat nearly sent me to meet my Maker. Where are you? Hurry up and get on Bus 67. The brat is still here, and let me tell you, there's a chick with him who's smokin' hot, everything you could want. Especially her snow-white thighs, just looking makes me drool.""What, something like that happened? I'll be right over! I've got to see if this girl's thighs are as nice as you say. Oh right, after I get there, I'll definitely cripple the rotten punk who bullied you, break every bone in his body and make him grovel at your feet like a dog, begging your forgiveness.""Good good, that's my boy. Hurry up and get
Hearing Justin's introduction, the girl behind him couldn't help laughing, while the young man's mouth kept twitching.He was already cursing inwardly. What freaks had he met today? A delivery appraiser and gaming experience specialist - wasn't that just a complete nerd? Yet he used such pompous terms."Hmph, I don't care who you are. You hit my dad today, and I can't swallow this insult. I'm going to break every bone in your body and show you what happens when you bully the elderly."As he prepared to attack, Justin naturally didn't take him seriously. He gave a cold snort and beckoned with one hand, his eyes filled with disdain.Frankly, he could take ten of these guys with one hand tied behind his back."You can avenge your dad, but only if you can beat me first. Come on, let me see what you've got."Being challenged to his face, the young man naturally couldn't stand it. With a roar, he rushed over with fists raised.But when he was still one meter away from Justin, Justin suddenl
After hearing Justin, the old man immediately went to tend to his son and left. He even bowed to Justin on the way out, spewing more polite words.Seeing Justin let the repulsive old man off so easily, the passengers shook their heads and sighed. The young man was indeed too young, not understanding the principle of eliminating evil. His mild punishment would only embolden such people to even worse deeds in the future.But it wasn't their place to interfere, so they could only shake their heads and say no more.However, things weren't as they imagined. Justin watched the old man's departing back with a meaningful smile, seeming to count down out loud."3, 2, 1, showtime!"As soon as he finished speaking, inexplicably, the old man was tripped by his own son. The two tumbled together like balls, only stopping when they reached the bus exit. A piece of paper fell out of the old man's clothes. His son, now awake, helped his father up and noticed the paper."Screw it, what's this thing? Da