Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 126 Holy Son
Buzz buzz buzz buzz~!

Buzz buzz buzz buzz~!

In a room at XX Hotel in X state at 8:12 a.m.

Ning Bishu was awakened by a series of incessant phone rings. He picked it up and saw that it was Di Guofeng calling.

He yawned and answered the call listlessly, feeling utterly drained.

On the other end of the phone, Di Guofeng said rather urgently, "Bi Shu, you can come over now. I'm waiting for you here."

Ning Bishu's mind went blank for a few seconds before he finally remembered what he was supposed to do today.

"Okay, wait for me for half an hour." He replied, threw back the covers, and sat up in bed. Only then did he realize that he had only taken off his coat when he went to bed last night, and was still wearing his pants and shoes.

This heavy drinking...

I don't feel dizzy.

But I was so sweaty while sleeping that it was really uncomfortable.

Ning Bishu thought carefully and realized that Zhao Hu must have taken a taxi to bring him back last night.

I took him to his room and then went back home myself.

Ning Bishu also vaguely remembered that he seemed to have made another phone call to someone else later...

Then, while playing, I fell asleep.

He rubbed his head and looked at his call log from last night.

Then I saw Zhou Tianyi's name...

Emmm...

That's strange, why would I call her?
Ning Bishu shook his head; he didn't have time to think about it.

He took off his clothes, quickly went into the bathroom, and hurriedly washed up.

Half an hour later, they entered the gate of the Public Security Bureau in X State.

My thermal underwear was soaking wet, and I hadn't had time to change, so I was quite uncomfortable.

But Di Guofeng was overjoyed.

Captain Di, his eyes brimming with anticipation, excitedly came to the door to greet him personally.

After picking up Ning Bishu, they took him straight to the police report center window. Once there, they cut in line, and soon several other men with 23-cent sashes around their shoulders surrounded them.

What happened next was very simple.

Ning Bishu took out his phone, opened Weibo, and first showed the officers the post he had just made a few days ago declaring war on 316 people. Then he opened the folder, found the screenshots of those people who had previously ganged up to call him a rapist, as well as the content of his demand for apologies from them one by one, which was either flatly refused or ignored.

"Good, good, good! The evidence is very conclusive! Print out everything except for that Bayinshan!" The order came not from Di Guofeng, but from another veteran hat-wearing guy.

Ning Bishu handed over his phone and then pressed his fingerprint on the statement. At this point, the matter had clearly entered a completely unrelated area for Ning Bishu, so he could only ask Di Guofeng curiously, "Captain Di, why aren't you handling this?"

Di Guofeng explained seriously, "I will only get involved in the next step. Don't worry, your task is basically complete. Next, cooperate with us and continue to post blog articles on Weibo for three to five days. Then this case will be over for you."

Ning Bishu disliked being treated like a puppet, but this step seemed unavoidable—ceding personal rights to public authority was perhaps one of the inevitable costs one had to pay in order to climb higher…

Just after 9 a.m., Ning Bishu quickly finished his police report.

They also received a case filing receipt from the X State Public Security Bureau.

Not just one serving, but a full 315 servings!
Not only is there a print version, but also an electronic version.

—The fact that it could be completed in half an hour clearly shows that Di Guofeng had been planning this for a long time.

"Awesome..." 315 case filing receipts were put into a large brown paper bag.

Di Guofeng escorted Ning Bishu to the entrance of his workplace and solemnly instructed him: "Xiao Ning, over the next two days, try to post as many Weibo posts as possible. Make sure to grab netizens' attention and firmly attract public attention. Make it as big as you can, don't be afraid of backfiring! We will cooperate with you! We are in the same boat now, so you must cooperate well!"

Ning Bishu replied earnestly, "Captain Di, don't worry. Although I have always been an upright and honest person, I will not show any mercy when it comes to the big picture, such as bullying men and women, taking advantage of the weak, or bullying the small."

"I've wronged you."

"The overall situation is the priority."

Ning Bishu and Di Guofeng shook hands heavily at the entrance of their workplace.

A police car drove off from the side, its siren blaring.

I stepped on the gas and headed straight for Song Xianxian's residential area...

……

At 9:18, Ning Bishu got into a taxi and, without waiting, posted a message on Weibo: "Don't panic, I'm coming right away."

A large group of people on Weibo flocked to the site instantly.

"The stock market guru is here! The market will open in 12 minutes!"

"US stocks plummeted last night!"

Will the price go up today?

Why hasn't XX Media's stock price moved?

"Don't panic! Listen to the instructions from Stock God Ning!"

Tens of thousands of retail investors cried out and opened their stock trading apps.

At the same time, in a bachelor apartment in Beijing.

Guo Chen stared intently at the computer screen, his eyes wide, fists clenched, his teeth practically grinding to powder. His heart was pounding as if it would burst out of his chest. He hadn't slept a wink all night.

XX Media's stock price has been stagnant for several days. If it doesn't recover today, Guo Chen really doesn't know what he can do next.

Although Zhang Junjun, as a partner in the law firm and the big boss who does not directly hold shares, is theoretically the one who cannot be driven away, in reality, some things have never conformed to theory, and do not even require logic.

Yesterday, Lü Xueqian called him and said that he could continue to register his license with Hechen Law Firm.

She even gave him 8000 yuan every month.

This money is enough for him to live on in BJ.

Or you could simply go back to your hometown, where you could live a more comfortable life.

But Guo Chen has only recently been distracted by the A-share market; he's not really an idiot.
He doesn't believe a single word Lü Xueqian says now.

Guo Chen knew perfectly well that if he agreed, Lü Xueqian would find a way to remove him from the partner position in no time. After all, right now, it wasn't Lü Xueqian who needed him, but Guo Chen who needed Lü Xueqian.

And only if I leave can that brat Ye Jingyang take over...

Speaking of Ye Jingyang, Guo Chen felt an urge to grab a knife and slit his throat the night before last, just thinking about how Ye Jingyang had betrayed his colleagues without hesitation! But of course, it was just a thought.

If he truly possessed such courage, he wouldn't have been repeatedly tormented by Ning Bishu.

"Lu Xueqian, Ye Jingyang, Ning Bishu, Zhang Junjun, Mu Shanming, you bitch..." Guo Chen cursed silently under his dark circles, the list growing longer and longer.

The time in the lower right corner of the computer screen ticked away, and it was 9:25.

The stock price of XX Media remains unchanged.

But Guo Chen had no other choice.

He could only believe that a miracle would happen today.

There definitely will be...!
There definitely will be!
9:26…

9:27…

9...

"Holy crap! Attorney Guo, you're finished!!"

A red dot lit up on Guo Chen's phone. Guo Chen casually opened WeChat and saw a message that brought him bad luck.

"Fuck you! Who the hell is doing this?!"

Guo Chen, who hadn't slept for at least 10 hours in three days, looked like a demon at that moment.

He immediately clicked on the Weibo link below.

As soon as the page popped up, Guo Chen's expression changed abruptly.

"Please be prepared, netizens. The X State Public Security Bureau has opened a case. Those who infringe upon, insult, or defame others, and whose actions are serious, will be held criminally liable! I, Ning Bishu, mean what I say!"

Ning Bishu posted a message on Weibo.

It has nothing to do with US stocks.

It has nothing to do with Leek A.

It has nothing to do with "Naza 2".

It has absolutely no connection with XX Media.

There was only a large number of case filing receipts.

The two who were first mentioned were named Song Xianxian and Guo Chen.

Guo Chen's eyes widened, and his whole body began to tremble violently.

Turning my head again, I saw on the computer screen that XX Media's stock price had jumped...

27.2...

At 9:30 AM, XX Media's stock price opened 2 cents higher...

Lawyer Guo, who was in debt for millions of yuan due to stock trading, suddenly recovered 800 yuan!

At the same time, a cold, icy message came in from Mu Shanming.

"Guo Chen, I will now act as Ning Bishu's lawyer and file a civil claim against you. Do you want a settlement or to go through legal proceedings? If you choose a settlement, Ning Bishu will drop the lawsuit if you eat shit live on camera. Otherwise, you will have to pay 100,000 yuan in damages for emotional distress and defamation."

"You son of a bitch! Mu Shanming, you filthy slut! You bitch!"

Guo Chen's brain snapped instantly.

He was furious and instinctively picked up his phone, then smashed it hard on the ground with all his might.

With a loud crash, the phone screen shattered instantly.

Boom~!

A burst of flame immediately ignited.

Guo Chen stared blankly for a long time before finally coming to his senses.

"no……"

My phone!

My iPhone!
My iPhone 16 Pro Max is still on installment payment!

Guo Chen's eyes glazed over, and as if all the strength had left his body, his knees buckled, and he knelt helplessly before the raging flames. He clutched his head, murmuring a desperate cry: "No, no...!"

"No!!!"

(End of this chapter)