Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 47: The Sound of Counterattack

"Congratulations to "Where to Stay 2" for breaking 15 billion at the box office!" On the fourth day of the first lunar month, just after midnight, Ning Bishu punctually posted the third X-blog post praising the box office of "Where to Stay 2" and synchronized it to his WeChat Moments.

Within ten minutes, both sides were flooded with replies, and the combined likes surpassed his entire life's total. It wasn't long before someone on the message board was added back to the high school group he'd just left. Pang Da Rao was screaming in the group, "Brother, you're famous! There must be at least eight thousand people chasing you now, if not ten thousand!"

"I don't care what dying people say."

Ning Bishu replied calmly in the group chat, and then reminded, "Next time, don't drag me into the group without asking. I'll join on my own if I want to. Forget it this time. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a chance to curry favor."

After replying, regardless of what his high school classmates said, he directly set the group chat to do not disturb, then turned around and sent another message to Xiao Taotao: "It's late at night and everyone is asleep. I miss you a little. Do you miss me?"

There was an immediate response from the other end.

I was typing for a full half minute, and finally got back a few words: "When will you be back?"

Ning Bishu smiled and said, "Probably tomorrow."

Xiao Taotao curled up in his bed at home, holding his phone in both hands and staring at Ning Bishu's words for a long time, then softly replied, "Hmm."

But he didn't type anymore.

Ning Bishu waited for a while, but when Xiao Taotao stopped talking, he stopped waiting. He simply put his phone on the bedside, stared at the ceiling for a long time, then picked it up and opened timi~
That night, Ning Bishu stayed up late playing games and didn't go to bed until after 5 a.m.

Win 12 ranked games in a row and reach the King rank in one fell swoop.

He also posted a congratulatory message on Weibo.

However, there was still a lot of abuse from the audience, most of whom were questioning why Ning Bishu hadn't just died yet.

Ning Bishu continued to take screenshots to preserve evidence.

I yawned and before I knew it, I fell asleep peacefully.

At around 12:40 noon the next day, Ning Bishu was awakened by an endless ringing of his cell phone.

He opened his eyes with a frown and picked up the phone. Ning Guoning's roar came from the other end: "Where are you?!"

Ning Bishu's heart sank, and he asked, "Why are you talking to me in such a tone? Do I owe your family money?"

Ning Guorong was startled for a moment, then flew into a rage, shouting, "How dare you talk to me like that? My people are already in BJ! Get out right here! Go back with them!"

Ning Bishu said with a smile: "Why should I go back? Why should I go back? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Ning Guorong simply said, "Come back right away and give me back all that money! I know you invested it all in stocks! You're out there using my name to scam people! You've affected all my orders for the beginning of the spring!"

Ning Bishu was stunned and asked in confusion, "Can it have such a big impact?"

"What do you think!?"

Ning Guorong continued to rage, "My factory, my son Ah Qian's workplace, Qingqing's place, your second aunt's hospital, which one hasn't been affected by you? Do you think this matter is small? Damn it, you should just turn yourself in now, so I don't have to arrest you!"

"Turn yourself in? You came to arrest me, are you trying to put me in jail?"

The slight sense of guilt that had just appeared in Ning Bishu's heart disappeared in an instant.

Ning Guorong remained calm and answered bluntly, "I have to give an explanation to public opinion. If you don't go to jail, who will? If I don't put you in jail, how can I explain it to my clients?"

"Idiot!" Ning Bishu suddenly jumped up from the bed, cursing. "Ning Guorong, are you fucking sane? What the hell am I doing out there? What does it have to do with you? Just do business, don't you want to make moral judgments? Are all those clients of yours fucking brains full of shit? What do you need to explain to them? What do I need to explain?"

Ning Guorong on the other end also shouted, "Bullshit! Do you need a reputation to do business? I have a nephew like you, who would dare to do business with me in the future? My fucking factory gate was even splashed with feces this morning!"

"If someone throws shit at you, call the police and arrest the person who threw shit at you! What's the point of calling the police and arresting me!" "You rapist... and you're still being stubborn!"

"Ning Guorong, you must have eaten too much shit during the New Year, didn't you? If I were a rapist, would I still be calling you in BJ? Do you think Brother Hat is just a decoration? As brainless as you?! I didn't do it, the rumors on the Internet are all fabricated, don't you understand?!" Ning Bishu yelled, turned around and took screenshots of all the chat records between him and Xiao Taotao on a certain WeChat account, and sent them all to the family group in one breath.

A few minutes later, Ning Guorong called again.

His mind was much clearer now, and he asked, "You really didn't do it?"

“I didn’t do it in the first place!”

Ning Bishu said, "I told you, I went out for a blind date, a blind date, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Ning Guorong found it hard to believe and asked, "Is it the girl you posted on your blog online?"

"Yes!"

"How old is she?"

"32E!"

“…I’m fucking asking your age!”

"I did it on purpose, just to show off! Are you convinced?"

On the other end of the phone, Ning Guorong sat in his office chair, feeling a bit short of breath. He stood up, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "How did you lie to her? You said you were my son? That your family was rich?"

"Uncle San, stop flattering yourself. Even if I were to acknowledge you as my father, you wouldn't be worthy enough in my eyes." Ning Bishu said disdainfully, "How much money do you have? Do I really need to cheat you?"

Ning Guorong laughed angrily, "Okay, okay, you're talking to me like that now, right? Stop talking. You owe Abao over 40 yuan, and you'll have to find a way to pay it back later. I won't give you a cent. And the money you borrowed has nothing to do with me. If you die outside in the future, don't come looking for me. You can handle your family affairs yourself, and I won't interfere."

Ning Bishu listened quietly. After he finished speaking, he asked, "Are you done?"

Ning Guorong was silent for a moment, then said, "I'll give you one last chance. If you come back now, you can still..."

beep beep...

There was a sudden busy tone on the other end of the phone.

Ning Bishu simply hung up the phone and blocked the number.

Then he packaged up all the chat records that he had just sent to Ning Guorong and posted them on X Weibo.

"Everyone, 24 hours are up."

"For those who haven't apologized yet, please don't rush to apologize. There's no chance anymore. Just wait at home for the court summons."

"The friend who opened my blind box, @巴音山上红旗飘, has slandered others and violated citizens' privacy rights. I don't know how many years he will be sentenced to. The social impact has already been caused. Deleting it is useless. I have taken screenshots of the evidence. After the Spring Festival holiday, I will take this evidence to the notary office for notarization. Please continue to be unruly."

"I know you're awesome, but please don't get your hopes up. I can fight this lawsuit with you for 30 years. It's either you or me."

"Other onlookers, please open your eyes and take a look at my chat history."

"Guo Chen said I raped you, and you just believed me? This is my girlfriend who I'm going to marry in a few days! My wife's name is Xiao Taotao, and I'm the only legal man in her life!!"

"You believe everything you hear. You're a bunch of rabble. You deserve to be poor!"

(End of this chapter)