172: Song Yuan is a scary person

At this moment, the live stream exploded once more, as another wave of people had quietly streamed in.

The two who had promised to eat feces on stream had already quietly muted themselves, but someone was keeping track for them.

"Where are those two brothers who were going to eat feces on stream? Why aren't you talking? I'm saving this, just let me know when you're streaming, and I'll call everyone over for you."

"Damn, so disgusting, haha, but from Fengxue Entertainment's perspective, it feels kind of awesome, what's going on? I really didn't expect such a reversal. Why does it feel like a martial arts novel, with a grandmaster letting the opponent make the first move, that kind of powerful feeling?"

"If I were General Manager Meng, I'd be crying from embarrassment right now. The key is that this situation has gotten a bit out of hand, alarming the entire internet circle, even the media has arrived... This is a bit hard to resolve."

"Damn, I searched for Fengxue Entertainment's boss on Baidu, he's pretty awesome. This person is a top student from Hua University and won countless awards during his time there.

Sorry, President Song, I was blind."

"Blind guess: President Song's network is simply impenetrable to the other side. Enough talk, I'm going to download dream survival and play for a while first."

...

The direction of the live stream had shifted to the other side in just a few minutes.

Song Yuan sat there leisurely playing with his phone, seemingly unconcerned about what the other side was doing to his network. Because of their earlier exchange, Song Yuan already understood the other side's capabilities; those few moves simply couldn't break through his second line of defense.

The media invited today also got their hands on first-hand big news, still filming with their equipment.

Meng Xuelin looked irritably at his assistant,

"Aren't you going to make them leave?"

The assistant was helpless; the boss had asked them to come, and now he was telling them to leave...

Lu Chi was a bit unconvinced,

"Song Yuan, we're not doing anything, just letting the other side mess around. Isn't that a bit unfair?"

Song Yuan said with a smile, "If you brothers are bored, you can play a game. It doesn't matter if it's fair or not, because they... simply can't get in."

"Hahahahaha..."

"Haha..."

The few brothers behind Song Yuan could now laugh unrestrainedly. The more they looked at the other side now, the more they felt they were weak. In game terms, they were both weak and loved to play, and also loved to show off.

Now you know how much it hurts to be slapped in the face, right?

The CTO of Xinan Network sat there, constantly wiping sweat, his forehead starting to shine.

It wasn't his fault for being anxious; who told him his opponent was Song Yuan?

If they knew Song Yuan was the top hacker James, it would scare them to death!

About another quarter of an hour passed, and Lu Chi's patience was almost exhausted,

"General Manager Meng, are your people capable or not? If not, change them. Don't waste everyone's time. If we drag this out any longer, we'll hit rush hour traffic when we leave. So many of us can't just keep waiting for you, can we?"

Meng Xuelin was now swallowing his pride. He hadn't expected the story to end this way.

Looking at his subordinates' flustered appearance, it seemed impossible for them to achieve any results. Dragging it out further would only be more embarrassing.

Meng Xuelin sat up from the sofa and said with a cold face,

"Alright, that's enough. Go back to work!"

Song Yuan raised an eyebrow. Both sides had placed a bet in this gamble, so how could he easily let this old man go?

"General Manager Meng, please give an explanation. Everyone has wasted an afternoon of work; this isn't a joke."

Meng Xuelin was silent for a moment and said,

"I'll talk to President Song privately. The rest of you can disperse."

Just ahead, not far away, was the reception room. Song Yuan stepped towards the reception room, and Meng Xuelin followed him.

With the main characters gone, the others also dispersed.

Song Yuan found a seat and sat down casually,

"General Manager Meng won't go back on his word, will he?"

Meng Xuelin was silent for a few seconds, his attitude no longer as arrogant as when he arrived.

"I will honor what I promised you. My son indeed acted improperly and offended many people in the circle. I will make him apologize publicly."

Song Yuan corrected him,

"Your son didn't just act improperly; he committed a crime! He previously drugged my wife, attempted to rape Ji Qingxue, and I heard there were other incidents of him molesting other female compatriots. This isn't something a simple apology can resolve."

Anger flared in Meng Xuelin's eyes,

"Then what do you want? Do you really want my son to go to jail? Once he's in, his life will be ruined!"

"Have you ever considered that a stint in reform might help him become a better person when he comes out? Under your upbringing, your son's life is already ruined."

"Song Yuan, don't go too far. Leave some room for maneuver. We both run companies; who knows who might need whom in the future? Why burn all bridges?"

Song Yuan paid no heed to his nonsense. Right was right, and evil was evil.

In Song Yuan's view, the animosity between him and Meng Xuelin was already established. Even if he backed down now, if he encountered trouble next time, Meng Xuelin, with his narrow-minded character, would still kick him when he was down.

Song Yuan didn't want to waste any more words with him, delaying him from picking up his wife after work,

"The journalists are all aware of our bet. If General Manager Meng can't fulfill it, then I will hand over Meng Qian's criminal evidence to the police.

My wife and Ji Qingxue both chose not to report it because of their special identities and their unwillingness to invite unnecessary trouble, but you should know that Meng Qian has also troubled other girls.

I can absolutely obtain surveillance footage that doesn't show those girls' faces and hand it over to the police!"

Meng Xuelin felt a tingling sensation on his scalp. Only now, at this point, did he belatedly realize who Song Yuan truly was.

This young man was not as simple as he had thought, nor was he some naive fool.

He was actually more cunning than anyone, and once he set his mind on something, he wouldn't back down an inch!

Once Meng Qian's criminal evidence was made public, no matter how strong his political backing, it would be difficult to protect him in the face of irrefutable evidence.

Compared to being exposed, if he surrendered, his sentence might be slightly reduced.

In just a few minutes, Meng Xuelin's mind raced through countless thoughts.

In the past, he had been fearless, but facing Song Yuan, he knew Song Yuan had hidden his sharpness. Someone whom the entire Xinan Network couldn't deal with would likely find it effortless to obtain evidence of his son's crimes.

Meng Xuelin scrutinized Song Yuan,

"Are you a hacker?"

Song Yuan chuckled and played coy with him,

"I'm the CEO of Fengxue Entertainment, and of course, I can write a few lines of code."

Meng Xuelin guessed the answer from Song Yuan's expression. He was not only a hacker, but a hacker so powerful that Xinan Network couldn't afford to offend him.

This Song Yuan, he was terrifying!

At this moment, he finally realized how foolish his actions had been.

He had openly challenged a powerful hacker, made a bet he absolutely didn't want to fulfill, and even tarnished his company's reputation.

He regretted it. Why did he have to provoke Song Yuan?

"I will honor my promise."

Song Yuan smiled. It seemed this old man wasn't completely foolish; he knew how to weigh the pros and cons.

"Before noon tomorrow, I want to see the Meng family's public apology post, and I want Meng Qian to turn himself in."

Meng Xuelin took a deep breath, calming himself,

"Tomorrow... is my son's birthday. Can we postpone it by one day?"