Chapter 5 — My friends and I went to eat seafood buffet

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The shop is stagnant again. The boss got mad, created a new TikTok account, then spammed private messages and comments under my video. Too many words, lazy to read. My best friend summed it up for me: He said he had found out my company's address. If I continued to play with him, he would come to my place and expose me, making me lose my reputation. I shrugged.

“Oh, welcome him to come find me. Oh, remember to tell him in advance.”

“I will prepare some melon seeds and peanuts, but of course not for him to eat.”

“But to peel it and throw it in his face.”

There is no room for negotiation in this matter. If it was just a restaurant with bad service and dishonest business, I probably wouldn't have posted a video. To be fair, if he gave a reasonable explanation, I wouldn't necessarily make a big deal out of it. It's just that this shop is so dirty, making a video turns out to be entertainment content. I'm afraid of being accused of being famous, so I'm not sure if I should post it or not. But what about him? When spreading rumors to attract traffic, does he think about the lives and deaths of others? Cyber violence can kill people. If the victim is not me - a blogger with enough evidence in hand, but just two ordinary girls... Do they deserve to be stoned, cursed, and have their honor destroyed by thousands of people? He's out for money and doesn't care who gets hurt. So why should I leave my life to him? I just wish there was a drone in the sky, fly in and blow up both the shop and him. Hihi, I'm so cruel.

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The boss actually came to my company to cause trouble. He took his wife and two children with him, and the whole family stood aggressively in front of our office building, arguing loudly with the security guard. When my colleague and I ran down, his wife was holding up a banner:

“Down with the little three!”

As soon as he saw me, his eyes were almost on fire.

"You rotten woman! Do you still dare to show your face here?!"

I crossed my arms, leaned against the wall, waiting to see the farce.

"Why don't you dare? Look, there are colleagues behind me. If you have anything, tell them."

Behind me there are three women and one man. As soon as the shop owner saw them, it was like he had grabbed a straw to save his life. He immediately vented all my shameless behavior to my colleagues. It was because of money that she seduced him and went to bed with him. Which is destroying his family. His wife also hugged their two children, screaming and telling me that I had destroyed their marital happiness. Their eyes looked at the only male colleague behind me, seemingly certain that he was my boss.

“I beg you, send this woman away! She is a comet, a disaster!”

I didn't flinch at all, just turned around and glanced at my male colleague. He immediately sweated and waved his hands continuously.

“What nonsense are you guys talking about! I'm calling the police!”

The boss's face turned pale and he cursed. D#o/c f;u’l,l at-i p[a:ge] 1 n.ga=y~la;m_c/co@than^n

"Ha! I told you, where does this woman get the money from? It turns out you're the one who supports her, right?!"

I hugged my stomach and laughed until I doubled over. Yellow! Truly gold! Professional miners can't dig out this kind of stupid pure gold. My male colleague exploded.

"Are you crazy! She is my BOSS! It's just that she fired me, but I have no right to fire her!"

The whole family of three people immediately froze. I clapped my hands, smiled leisurely, and explained kindly prefer.

"I'm not only a restaurant review blogger, but also the CEO of a small media company. These are my employees."

"No matter how much you lie, it's useless. They can't fire me, because current law doesn't allow employees to fire their boss."

"Hey, why don't you continue making it up? Why did you stop in the middle of it?"

His wife stiffened for a few seconds, then suddenly fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

"Oh my god, I'm so miserable! Working hard every day, struggling to raise my children... My husband used all his savings to start a business, saying he wanted to earn money to take care of his family, but after just a few months he was broke and still in debt..."

"Why does God treat me like this? Lady, I didn't mean to slander you... But my family is really out of money!"

“My husband said you are rich, and you are still a young girl, you will definitely be afraid of ruining your reputation... If we throw dirty water on you, you will be afraid, will pay money to settle things…”

I crossed my arms and looked at them with cold eyes.

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The space suddenly became silent. Only the boss's shouting remained, mixed with the crying of his wife. I slowly approached, bowed my head and looked straight into his wife's eyes.

“Shut up.”

Unexpectedly, this sentence has a very strong effect. The crying seemed to be muffled and silenced immediately. I glanced at the two children next to her, the corners of my lips raised slightly.

“Your way out now... is not to drag others into the water.”

“It's about completely cutting off the person who ruined your life.”

"Get a divorce. Worry about paying off the debt. Otherwise, when your husband has a criminal record, your children will also be involved."

The woman bewilderedly raised her head and stared at me. I laughed deeper.

"He once posted a video slandering me, with very high views. Enough to take him to court."

“I'm suing him.”

"I'm not so kind as to help you. I just don't want, when he falls into the abyss, there will still be his wife and children there to catch him."

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After that, they never appeared in front of me again. It is said that he is divorced. His ex-wife won custody of the children, and he had to pay regular benefits. With no way to make a living, he had to go to the construction site to work as a worker. Three months later, my case with him was officially tried. He was sentenced to one year in prison. When the lease contract expires, the shop will officially close. I changed my phone number, moved my residence, and never heard from him again. I gradually forgot about this. The only trace left in my life is... The number of followers skyrocketed on my personal account. And…

“Want to go to the newly opened hot pot buffet at the shopping center this weekend?”

I smiled and asked my best friend. Her eyes immediately widened and her face turned pale.

“No way!”

(End of story)