Chapter 30: Chapter 30: The Final Assault Begins! [Please Favorite, Please Recommend]H city.

    The portly Delicious Life was sitting in front of the computer, holding a very exquisite soup bowl, and sipping his soup leisurely, with two trembling chefs behind him.

    "The taste of this soup..." Delicious Life spoke softly, with a hint of meaning.

    "It’s a side dish, a side dish." One chef hurriedly took out a stack of cash and gently placed it on the table.

    "Ah, with the side dish, the taste is much better indeed," Delicious Life said with a smile: "Remember, whenever you serve me soup, you must include a side dish. You can go now, I’ll delete the Weibo."

    "Thank you, thank you so much." The two chefs wiped their sweat and hurried out.

    They finally understood the terror of this gentleman, simply because a waiter accidentally knocked over this gentleman’s cup a few days ago, offending him.

    It was just a small matter, at most it would’ve been sorted with an apology and waiving the bill, but this gentleman demanded ten thousand, which they refused to give.

    As a result, with his Weibo post, their restaurant went from bustling to deserted overnight, and in a couple more days, it might have to close for good.

    So they had no choice but to spend money to avoid the disaster, but even so, the restaurant was greatly weakened by this loss, alas...

    "Hmph, petty people, trying to fight me," Delicious Life said smugly as he put the money away.

    "Hm?" He glanced at the computer and saw a comment posted by Li Qiang, and sneered: "Still dare to fight back? The truth? What I said is the truth! Such petty tricks will be drowned out in seconds."

    The result.

    One second—

    Two seconds—

    Three seconds—

    ...

    A minute passed, and Li Qiang’s comment was still standing tall, staunchly occupying the top spot in the hot comments.

    "Hm? I want to see who keeps commenting on your post," Delicious Life’s face soured, was this a slap to his face?

    He immediately opened Li Qiang’s comment.

    The result.

    He was dumbfounded after he saw it.

    The screen full of comments, he could read them at a glance.

    Because they were all saying the same thing—

    Delicious Life, slandering a good person, Young Master Bu, number one in the world!

    Delicious Life, slandering a good person, Young Master Bu, number one in the world!

    Delicious Life, slandering a good person, Young Master Bu, number one in the world!

    The row upon row of replies were unbelievably orderly, had he not known that Weibo required all real-name registrations, he might have thought they were generated by some bot software in bulk.

    And his fans’ curses would be drowned out instantly, practically swept away to Java.

    "Have these people gone mad? They don’t care about the outside criticism, just squatting here brushing comments?" Delicious Life cursed in anger: "What’s the point of brushing such replies? It’s not like they make any money, right?"

    Well, he didn’t know that now, all across the country, a large group of people were staring at their shiny phones, sending this reply.

    Most of them were excitedly muttering while they sent it: "Fifty cents, another fifty cents, and another fifty cents..."

    What outsiders didn’t know was that within this short minute, to vent for Lu Xiaobu, the Lu Family had already sent out 578,205.5 yuan, and this amount was still rapidly climbing. The money was neither petty nor insignificant.

    But this money wasn’t spent for nothing.

    After all, every netizen following the matter would inevitably look at Delicious Life’s Weibo, and upon seeing his Weibo, they were bound to notice the top comment revealing the truth.

    "Eh? The truth? Could there be another twist to this matter?"

    "That’s what I’m saying, we seem to have trusted Delicious Life too blindly, you see there’s a direct link to Yumian Chilong’s Weibo in this comment, which includes Yumian Chilong’s clarification, and even tagged the court, saying they will sue for defamation."

    "Not just that, if you look at the Lu Family’s Weibo, they also posted the recipe for plain boiled cabbage. If it’s true, then the price of 998 is not only reasonable but actually quite cheap."

    "However, this could also be a deliberate act by the Lu Family, think about Lu Xiaobu’s usual behavior, I still choose to believe Delicious Life."

    "That’s right, me too, support Delicious Life, rubbish Lu Family, rubbish Lu Xiaobu!" sea??h thё ηovёlFire .net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    "Forget it, I’ll look into it more before I talk, one shouldn’t falsely accuse others."

    "I feel the same, let’s wait and see."

    "..."

    The online tide of public opinion attacking the Lu Family was held back.

    Although many people still tended to favor Yumian Chilong, it was no longer one-sided; more people chose to wait and see.

    "Damn it, challenging me? Ever heard of a function called delete?" Yumian Chilong sneered and pressed the delete button on the comments.

    ...

    "Report, my comment was deleted, should I repost it?"

    Li Qiang saw his comment deleted and was furious—Yumian Chilong was just shameless!

    "The time has come!"

    Liang Lan saw Li Qiang’s comment had disappeared, but she rejoiced, her beautiful eyes suddenly bursting with a brilliant light—this was the moment she had been waiting for!

    "Li Qiang, have your people repost the comments. Remember, don’t take over the hot comments this time. They just need to be in places where people will see them with a bit of scrolling. And let’s not have such repetitive responses this time, maintain diversity!"

    "Yes!"

    "Teams one to five, go post comments condemning Yumian Chilong for deleting comments, say that he’s showing his guilt."

    "Understood!"

    "Teams six to ten, go to your own Weibo accounts to post screenshots of Li Qiang’s deleted comment, spread it, @ everyone you know."

    "Received!"

    "Teams eleven to fifteen, pretend to be ordinary folks muddying the waters, guiding public opinion."

    "Okay!"

    "Teams sixteen to twenty, your job is to curse people, curse that old bastard to death!"

    "No problem!"

    Liang Lan deployed all three hundred thousand people to launch a full-on attack on Yumian Chilong’s Weibo.

    "Young Master Bu, just you watch. We’ll soon conquer Yumian Chilong’s Weibo. He dared to slander you, I’ll make him cry."

    Liang Lan said with a smile to Lu Xiaobu, taking credit for her work.

    Lu Xiaobu said excitedly, "So Sister Lan, you’re not just a pretty face!"

    "Of course, I’m not just a pretty face." Liang Lan retorted coquettishly.

    She had received too much praise in the first half of her life and had long become numb to it.

    She even couldn’t remember when was the last time she was happy because of someone else’s praise!

    But today, she felt unusually happy hearing Young Master Bu’s compliment, which wasn’t really a compliment!

    "Quick, open Weibo, I want to see this guy get cursed out with my own eyes." Lu Xiaobu said, all pumped up.

    "Sure, Young Master."

    Liang Lan hurriedly switched the video to put Yumian Chilong’s Weibo beside it.

    The father and son of the Lu Family looked at Liang Lan’s actions and exchanged glances, each raising an eyebrow, their eyes communicating.

    Lu’s father: Xiaobu is not bad!

    Lu Hongbin: Indeed, indeed, has he already won over Liang Lan?

    Lu Wenhuo: And it’s not just any winning over, doing laundry and planning things, fit for both the hall and the kitchen, right?

    Lu’s father: Maybe this daughter-in-law isn’t too bad? But she is a bit old.

    Lu Hongbin: An older woman marrying a younger man is like gold bricks, especially since it’s Tian Jilan?

    Lu Wenhuo: Exactly, exactly!

    Liang Lan: "Cough cough cough, although I don’t understand your secret eye code, could you not stare so directly? I can guess what you’re thinking."

    "Cough cough cough!" The father and son of the Lu Family blushed and hurriedly made their escape.