A live stream of someone hand-making a giant white robot attracted the attention of the government,

Su Wanqing looked at the lazy question on the screen, feeling both annoyed and amused.

This guy just overturned the Wall Street poker table, mobilized national-level resources, and fought a brilliant battle that will go down in history, and now he's thinking about going back to catch up on sleep.

It was as if all of that was nothing more than casually swatting a buzzing mosquito.

She hovered her fingertip over the screen for a long time before finally deleting a long string of complaints and replying with only two words.

"Granted."

Putting down her phone, she sank into the spacious CEO chair, her nerves, which had been tense for a day and a night, finally relaxing. Outside the window, the sky over China was a reassuring blue.

However, this tranquility didn't even last five minutes.

The office door was flung open, and the new assistant, Xiao Zhang, rushed in, clutching a tablet, barely able to speak coherently.

"President Su, something terrible has happened! It's a bombshell! International media is in an uproar again!"

Su Wanqing's brows, which had just relaxed, furrowed instantly, and she snatched the tablet from her.

On the screen was the homepage of YouTube, the world's largest video website.

A blonde, blue-eyed blogger is facing the camera with an exaggerated and heartbroken expression, holding up a so-called "Zero Boundary T1".

"Look! Friends! A century-old scam from the East! I only charged my phone to less than 10% and it broke down!"

He shook the "T1" in his hand vigorously. The workmanship was so rough that it looked like a cheap 30-yuan watch with free shipping from a street stall. There were also several glaring scratches on the casing, which was completely different from the warm and smooth texture of the genuine product.

Below the video are millions of views and tens of thousands of overwhelmingly negative comments.

"I knew it! Made in China = garbage!"

"Thanks to the blogger for helping us avoid these pitfalls; we almost paid the price of being scammed!"

"Refund! We must boycott this fraudulent product!"

Su Wanqing swiped her finger down and found dozens of similar smear videos, all from influential figures with millions of followers.

The methods are all similar: either they use counterfeit products to impersonate others, or they maliciously edit the footage to portray the T1 as low-quality junk.

The hashtag #LingjieScam# has once again been pushed to the top of global trending searches by this group of people.

The reputation that was just forcibly restored through the power of the state is now being completely tarnished by this dirty water.

"Where's the PR department? Issue a statement immediately to clarify! The legal department, prepare to sue these bloggers who are spreading rumors!"

Su Wanqing's voice was as cold as ice; this was the first time she had made no attempt to hide her anger in front of her subordinates.

"We released it, Mr. Su..." Assistant Xiao Zhang was almost in tears, "but it's no use! The comments under the statement are all sarcastic, saying we're panicking! International lawsuits are lengthy processes, and by the time we win, it'll be too late!"

Su Wanqing gripped the tablet so tightly that she almost cracked the metal frame.

She got it.

This is the second wave of attack launched by the sore losers on Wall Street.

If we can't take you down financially, we'll ruin you from the ground up, through public opinion!

She immediately dialed Bai Che's private number.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off."

The cold, impersonal system notification sound was like a needle pricking her nerves.

The image of that bastard turning off his phone and sleeping peacefully instantly flashed into Su Wanqing's mind.

You, Bai Che, you shifted the blame and then shut down and ran away. You're really something!

A surge of anger rushed to her head, but the next second, she forced herself to calm down.

He had already completed his part, even exceeding his target. The rest was, of course, her job as CEO.

She can't rely on him for everything.

"Summon all senior executives. Emergency meeting in five minutes!"

Su Wanqing issued the order, her eyes filled with fighting spirit, ready to personally face this war without gunpowder.

~

At this moment, in the live stream room of "Hardcore Disassembly King".

At this moment, the content creator wasn't streaming, but his fan group was already in an uproar.

A group of people took screenshots from a YouTube video and frantically tagged Hardcore Disassembly King.

"Brother Wang, say something! Aren't you the number one cheerleader? The T1 team you praised to the skies got thrashed like a dog overseas!"

"Hilarious! I knew that if you brag too much, you're bound to be exposed sooner or later."

"Where's Wang Ren from Dismantling? Could he have taken the money and run away?"

Just as the group was arguing fiercely, a grayed-out profile picture suddenly lit up.

The hardcore disassembly king is now online.

Instead of wasting time in the group chat, he directly sent a link to the live stream.

Immediately afterwards, an announcement appeared domineeringly on everyone's screen in the largest red font.

Tonight at 8 PM, judgment will begin. I will spend 24 hours telling the world what a miracle is and what rubbish is.

~

It was exactly 8 p.m.

The live stream of the "Hardcore Disassembly King" started on time.

Instead of sitting at the familiar dismantling table, he was standing in an empty warehouse in front of the screen.

Behind him were hundreds of unopened Zero Boundary Technology T1 packaging boxes.

Within just one minute of starting the broadcast, the number of viewers exceeded one million, and the barrage of comments caused the video to lag.

"Holy crap! Did Brother Wang empty out Zero Boundary Technology's entire warehouse?"

"That must be hundreds of T1 tanks, right? How much money would that cost!"

Ignoring the shock of the comments section, the hardcore disassembly king walked in front of the camera, his face showing unprecedented fervor and seriousness.

"I know you're all waiting for an explanation from me."

"I've also watched those clowns' performances on YouTube. Using fakes, using editing, trying to smear a work of art." He picked up a brand-new T1, showed it to the camera, and looked at it with disdain.

"I don't want to get into a war of words with them, it's too low."

"Technology should prove itself in the most hardcore way."

"So today! I will be here conducting a continuous, 24-hour live stream of an extreme violence test!"

He pointed to the small mountain of T1s behind him and roared.

"There are three hundred T1s here, all purchased with my own money! In the next twenty-four hours, I will use every means possible to destroy them!"

"Falling from a height, flooding, oil immersion, fire, electric shock, flash freezing..."

Every word he uttered made the hearts of the viewers in the live stream skip a beat.

"I want the whole world to see for themselves the difference between the trash in the hands of those clowns and the true cutting-edge technology of our Dragon Kingdom!"

After saying that, he stopped wasting words, grabbed a T1, and walked directly to the fish tank full of water under everyone's shocked gaze.

He didn't even check if the waterproof plug on the charging port was properly closed; he just casually threw the pure white T1 into the water.

With a "plop".

As the T1 sank to the bottom of the water, a series of tiny bubbles rose up one after another from the fully exposed charging port.

......