Zhu Lang sat before his computer, browsing trending online news with a smile on his face. The paid online trolls had worked. Even though Ant Army Company had responded, its voice was merely a lone boat amid the troll army, drowned in a flood of insults as soon as the news came out.
Now, smearing Ant Army Company was the mainstream online narrative. He had completed the task his boss assigned him. Next came the reward.
After shutting down the computer, Zhu Lang spun around in his office chair, picked up his phone, and dialed a number.
"Mo Nv, reroute and record his call," Chen Mo said calmly from his office.
"Okay, Brother Mo."
As soon as Mo Nv finished speaking, an audio interface appeared on the computer screen.
"Hello, Boss. I've taken care of what you asked me to do. You've heard about Ant Army Company by now, right?" Zhu Lang said excitedly.
"You did well. You didn't leave any evidence behind, did you? Otherwise, it would reflect badly on us." A deep, rich voice came through the phone.
"Mo Nv, find out who he's talking to."
"Okay, Brother Mo. Please wait."
Not long after Mo Nv's childish voice fell silent, a file appeared on another computer screen.
"Dong Shun. Joined Changhe Capital seven years ago. Focused on investments in new energy, electronics, and innovative technology. Currently the chairman of East Sea Venture Capital Company..."
Seeing the information on the screen, Chen Mo leaned back in his chair and quietly listened to the conversation between the two men.
"Boss, I've already arranged the reporters and trolls. As long as the Tax Bureau enters Ant Army Company, the reporters will photograph them. Then the company's false accounting will spread like wildfire online, leaving them unable to defend themselves."
"Not bad.