Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 137 The Flying Immortal from Beyond the World

Chapter 137 The Flying Immortal from Beyond the World
Once Captain Di assigned the task, Ning Bishu could no longer slack off.

Around 2 PM, Ning Bishu returned to the nursing home alone and quickly filmed several clips.

After filming wrapped, they returned to the hotel around four o'clock and immediately began writing the copy. Mu Shanming sat down next to Ning Bishu with great curiosity and watched for a while, his eyes lighting up with increasing surprise. "Ning Bishu, you can do these things too?"

"This little bit of stuff is a piece of cake, isn't it?" Ning Bishu boasted, then immediately went into a ten-minute writer's block.

Mu Shanming didn't urge him. Instead, he went out and bought him some fruit and brought back two cups of coffee.

Ning Bishu ate and drank, writing intermittently until around 5 PM, finally finishing the copy. Then, without stopping, he started recording. He recorded three or four times before producing a reasonably fluent version.

After recording, he packaged all the videos, audio recordings, and text images and sent them to the college couple he had met by chance in Jinling who had filmed his and Xiao Taotao's date video—the boy in the couple.

When the boy received Ning Bishu's materials, he first sent three question marks.

Ning Bishu didn't waste any words and immediately transferred 1000 yuan back.

He said, "Urgent task. Help me edit a awesome video, and make sure the background music is on point. This 1000 yuan is a deposit. I'll give you another 2000 yuan if it's finished before 10 o'clock. If it gets over 1 million views, I'll give you a bonus of 50,000 yuan."

The boy on the other end didn't reply for a long time.

A few minutes later, the phone rang suddenly, and the caller exclaimed in surprise, "Holy crap! You're Ning, the stock market guru?"

"So what if he's a stock market guru? Why does he need me to fuck him? Do college students these days even have any manners?"

"Dad! Politeness is completely unimportant! Give me three hours! I'll get this out of here right away!"

"come on."

"Mmm~!"

The college student hung up the phone excitedly, and Ning Bishu turned to Mu Shanming, raised his chin, and smiled, "Just wait."

“Sigh…” Mu Shanming sighed, taking Ning Bishu’s hand in the dimly lit room. “You really spend money recklessly. I could have found a kid who majors in editing to do this video for 1000 yuan in two hours. And you’re paying for it yourself…”

Ning Bishu laughed and said, "How can a leader be considered someone else?"

Mu Shanming said with dissatisfaction, "Your sycophancy is rather low-class."

“That’s called fully understanding your place in the social niche,” Ning Bishu argued casually. “Either you have no desires and don’t have to care about anyone’s feelings, or if you have desires, you have to be honest and abide by the rules of society.”

Before we could even finish speaking, a phone call came in from someone explaining the rules of how society operates.

Di Guofeng immediately urged, "Xiao Ning, why haven't you sent it yet?"

"It's in progress," Ning Bishu said unhurriedly. "Don't worry, it will definitely be shipped today."

Di Guofeng said urgently, "I'm not rushing you, it's just that a whole bunch of people on our side are waiting for you to make the first move. If you don't release something first, we can't cooperate with you!"

"I know, I know, it'll be quick, almost done," Ning Bishu replied helplessly.

It's really a headache to have the boss personally urging us to update our work.

Then I hung up the phone and checked my WeChat.

It was only then that he realized Huang Qingqing had sent him several more messages that afternoon.

Ning Bishu immediately dialed back.

Then Huang Qingqing complained, "Brother Bi Shu, why didn't you reply to my messages this afternoon? I've bought all the furniture for your new house, upstairs and downstairs, and you'll be moving in soon. My aunt and I are having dinner at my uncle's house now, do you want to come?"

"I still have some things to take care of," Ning Bishu said casually. "Thank you for your hard work today."

"It wasn't too tiring, just 20,000 steps. By the way, I'll take a picture of the invoice and show it to you." Huang Qingqing sent several photos and the invoice.

Two beds, two sets of bedside tables, two sofas, two TVs, two refrigerators, one wardrobe...

The items weren't cheap, so Huang Qingqing paid tens of thousands of yuan upfront.

However, Ning Bishu was not generous at all this time.

He transferred the money to Huang Qingqing in full, according to the prices on the invoices, one by one, in whole and in part.

Mu Shanming tilted his head and looked at it. As he looked, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "You bought the furniture for me too?"

Ning Bishu nodded calmly: "Yes."

Mu Shanming immediately panicked and asked nervously, "So your family knows that you bought me a house?"

“Yes,” Ning Bishu laughed, “I was betrayed by my third uncle last night.”

Mu Shanming was a little unable to accept it, "Then our relationship..."

"I told you," Ning Bishu said frankly, "I told you you're my girlfriend."

Mu Shanming stared at Ning Bishu, "Then what about your Tao Tao?"

“She’s also my girlfriend,” Ning Bishu said.

"That's what you told your family? That you have two girlfriends?"

Mu Shanming immediately glared at him, as if his hair had been blown off.

Ning Bishu simply asked without any change in expression, "Is there a problem?"

Seeing Ning Bishu's nonchalant attitude, Mu Shanming clenched his fist and gave him a light tap. "How can there be no problem? How am I supposed to move in then? What if I run into your mother? How am I supposed to introduce myself? Your mistress?"

Why say such harsh things...?

Ning Bishu laughed and grabbed Mu Shanming's shoulder, "You can definitely call her Madam Ru."

"Go to hell! Do you think I'm illiterate?!"

Mu Shanming was so angry he pounced on Ning Bishu and pinned him to the ground.

The two wrestled and rolled around in a heap.

As things continued to roll, President Ning, who had originally wanted to rest and recuperate for a day, was suddenly attacked by Mu Shanming.

They were forced to give up their precious lives...

……

"Family members, life is the most precious thing, so you must take good care of your body."

"Today I'd like to introduce a place to you. It's located deep in the mountains amidst the bustling city, where you can find a bit of tranquility and peace. Xingyuan Yaxuan offers a few days of leisure and peace away from the hustle and bustle of daily life."

“Look at this mountain, look at this greenery, look at this environment. This is the nursing home where my dad lives now.”

"Isn't this much better than the rental apartments of many of our friends in front of the screen?"

"But don't get angry yet. I'm not saying you can't afford to live here. The main thing is that while you might not be able to afford it, you might not even be qualified to live here. Look at the standards of this nursing home, look at the single room my dad is in, the level of decoration, the living environment, isn't it exactly the same as a single room in a five-star hospital?"

"In addition to everything you'd find in a regular hotel, there are also all the nursing facilities specifically prepared for wealthy elderly people with mobility issues. There are also top-tier hospital facilities and teams providing daily medical support. The nearest hospital to the city center is less than a 15-minute drive away, with an ambulance on standby 24 hours a day and professional caregivers providing round-the-clock care."

Dad, say hello to my family of two million followers.

"Okay~~" Ning Guoqiang drooped half his face and shook the only hand he could move.

February 22, 2025, 10 PM...

Ning Bishu's Douyin account was updated with a video of about 15 minutes without any warning.

Also forwarded to Weibo.

Within five minutes, the provocative video spread rapidly. Ning Bishu didn't appear directly in the video, but every corner of the Snow Mountain Sanatorium was clearly captured.

The white walls and black tiles, the ancient charm, and the combination of modern technology and comfortable living environment make it clear to all visitors that this place won't be cheap.

Ning Bishu lived up to the netizens' hatred and quickly quoted a price.

“My dad’s monthly expenses here are a little over 50,000 yuan.”

"So what does 50,000 yuan mean? It's equivalent to having nothing."

"Because of the 200 million yuan I made from A-shares, I can earn about 6 to 8 million yuan a year just by depositing it in the bank and living off the interest. That's 50,000 yuan a month, and only 600,000 yuan a year. That's less than one-tenth of the interest I earn from the bank."

"So how should I put it..."

"Thank you to all my fellow A-friends for your support of my family!"

As soon as these words were spoken, countless A-share retail investors who saw the video immediately began to curse.

"I'm a bastard!"

"Ning Bishu! I'm going to challenge your dad to a duel tomorrow!"

Ning Bishu, being on the other side of the screen, obviously couldn't hear it.

Only the audio in the video continues.

"Tell me, was this money well spent? Of course it was!"

"Look at this beautiful mountain scenery, the birdsong and fragrant flowers. There's food, drink, and hot springs on the mountain, and a large pond for fishing on the back. Even if I weren't sick, I'd want to come here for a few days to recuperate, let alone my dad being sick. I'm so energetic and vigorous, I'd want to come here for a few days to recuperate!"

"It's not just me; many of our former leaders from X Prefecture also live here now. This leader..."

"Hey! Don't take pictures! Don't take pictures!" An old man slapped the camera away impatiently and quickly covered his face as he walked past.

"The old leader is a little shy..."

"In short, my family members, it is because of your selfless dedication that my father can enjoy such a good life in his later years! You have done a great and glorious job! Every penny you have invested in A-shares, every second you have invested, is accumulating merit!" Ning Bishu went a bit overboard.

Stock market investors watching the video gradually lost their rationality...

"I'm not watching anymore. I'll cut my losses and leave on Monday. I'll use the money to hire someone. I'll spend 500,000 to get Ning Bishu's head."

"Brother, don't rush. You should keep your money and take care of your family. I have more money, let me handle it."

“Give me 100,000 yuan, I'll use it to buy more shares. From now on, the account is in my mother's possession. Mom! Forgive your unfilial son. I'm going to rid the people of this scourge, and I won't be coming back. I will never let Ning Bishu see the sun rise on Monday!”

"Damn it, I've seen people who exploit traffic to fleece others, but you, you beast, are the first of their kind ever to exploit traffic to fleece others!"

"Ning Bishu, your father's paralysis is not unjust!"

However, before the investors had finished venting their anger, Ning Bishu suddenly changed the subject in the latter half of the video.

"That's all for my report on my father's situation."

"Actually, the main reason I posted this video today is not to talk about my dad. I actually want to talk about my former colleague, Ms. Song, who caused such a stir online yesterday."

"As everyone probably already knows, Ms. Song was the first to expose our situation."

……

"Bullshit! Bullshit! I didn't! I didn't!!" In Song Xianxian's home in a residential area of X state, Song Xianxian, who had just been released on bail this afternoon, stared at her phone and screamed.

But when her parents heard her making this noise, they didn't want to care anymore.

In the dead of night, they lay in bed, not wanting to move at all.

Only tears silently slid down from the corners of my eyes.

This daughter...

Why did he suddenly go crazy?

"How about we call Corning tomorrow morning?"

"I have to go to court the day after tomorrow..."

"She's gone mad, how can she go to court?"

The couple whispered to each other, filled with sadness and fear.

In the next room, Song Xianxian suddenly remembered something and picked up her phone to record.

"Ning Bishu is colluding with us!"

"Ning Bishu sexually harassed me at the company before!"

"He's now consumed by hatred because of love!"

"If he can't have me, he'll destroy me!!"

"He's going to arrest me and put me in jail now, sob sob sob..."

"Is there still king's law? Is there still heavenly law?"

As Song Xianxian got more and more into the story, she realized how beautiful she looked crying, so she added a beauty filter to the video and uploaded it to her Douyin account around 10:30.

As soon as the application was approved, a large group of officers on Di Guofeng's side got excited.

"Hurry up!"

Share this!

"The mainstream media is going to be in an uproar now..." Song Xianxian's video, along with Ning Bishu's provocative video, spread like a virus across various community platforms in the darkness.

Inside a young single apartment in Beijing, Guo Chen's eyes gradually lit up as he watched Song Xianxian's video.

Did Ning Bishu and Song Xianxian have this past relationship before?
That's normal, though, given the situation with both a loser guy and a loser girl...

They were a perfect match from the start...

But that's not the point.

The key issue is that Ning Bishu is now suing over 300 people. If someone can help Song Xianxian win this lawsuit, or even prove Ning Bishu's guilt in assaulting Song Xianxian, wouldn't that put Ning Bishu in jail?!
In that case, why would Ning Bishu still want the shares in Qianming Consulting?

And that bitch Mu Shanming, let's see how she regrets it later!

And if I kill Ning Bishu, wouldn't it be possible for President Lü to help me pay off my debts?

Does this mean I can get back into the law firm?

Guo Chen, who had been feeling utterly hopeless, felt a spark gradually ignite within him.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

He jumped out of bed, grabbed his phone, his body trembling. He registered a new account on Weibo and excitedly left a message on his main account, which was banned but not suspended: "I am Guo Chen, my main account has been banned! I am willing to defend Ms. Song Xianxian! Can anyone help me contact her? I'm going to X Prefecture to meet her right away!"

The message was sent out just minutes later, and Di Guofeng noticed it and immediately gave instructions.

"Quickly! Tell him the address!"

"Get this lawyer here right now!"

……

Director Di Guofeng was absolutely ecstatic.

This plot development was completely beyond his imagination.

Looking at Ning Bishu's side, they were also cooperating perfectly.

"As you all probably saw online yesterday, my former colleague, Ms. Song, was taken away by Uncle Brain because she refused to cooperate with the investigation by the relevant departments in our city."

"I solemnly declare that I have absolutely no sympathy for Ms. Song's plight."

"I don't know how she injured her leg, but it has nothing to do with me. I just want to tell everyone that our investigation and evidence collection work has been completed very efficiently, and the litigation process will be launched soon."

"Ms. Song accurately revealed parts of my family's situation without my permission. As a victim of privacy invasion, I will resolutely and tirelessly retaliate against her to the end."

"Including her slander, defamation, and defamation that I am a rapist, which seriously infringes on my personal reputation, I will not give her any chance to recover. The measures I take against her will not be lenient in any way."

"I sincerely hope that Ms. Song will receive the retribution she deserves as soon as possible."

"Because besides Ms. Song, I have 314 other cases to handle. These 314 cases, including the familiar lawyer Guo Chen, don't worry, it will be your turn soon. You can't escape."

"Finally, I'd like to say a few more words to my fellow A-friends who care about me the most..."

Jingle bell bell bell…

"Attorney Guo?"

"The stock market is like our lives, always going up and down..."

“I know how to contact Song Xianxian.”

"Uh, how did you get my phone number?"

"That's not important, just write it down."

"Oh……"

"When you feel hopeless about life and feel that the future is bleak..."

"139..."

"In a place you haven't noticed yet, a ray of light is slowly approaching..."

"Okay, I'll contact her right away."