CHAPTER 542: CHAPTER 542: MR. BO WANTS TO COMPLETELY POSSESS THE LITTLE ANCESTOR

Xi Rubao’s gaze drifted away from the smooth stone wall and glanced at the phone watch.

Without checking the messages, she sighed gently: "So soon someone’s got red-eye and is targeting Little Fish?"

Scanning through a string of messages in a breeze, she replied: "Stay calm. An eye for an eye."

Bao Gucheng heard her sigh and couldn’t bother to argue with Gu Jingyan, turning back to ask her solemnly: "Who has upset Zuzi?"

Xi Rubao: "Oh, it’s nothing, really. Someone reported Little Fish’s fans, claiming her stats are faked, and Shark has shut down her livestream room."

Bao Gucheng frowned: "Having many friends counts as faking? The owner of this software must be an idiot."

Nangong Mo, who was looking at Shark’s livestream financial reports in his office, sneezed for no reason.

Bao Gucheng pondered briefly: "I’ll step in to handle it."

Xi Rubao waved her hand: "No need, Xiao Chenger, Ancestor Sister has already given Little Fish eight words of wisdom. Sometimes you have to let the kids find their way themselves."

Bao Gucheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed, silently.

In truth, he wished she would trouble him more, ask him for help with things.

Rather than often waving her hand and saying those three words "no need."

But his little woman had such style, always carrying herself with such composure, so carefree, he hardly ever had the chance to do anything for her.

After some thought, he lowered his eyes and sent out a message.

Outside the Underground Palace’s entrance.

Chen Long, who was leading people to blockade all roads, was momentarily stunned upon receiving the message.

"What does Mr. Bo mean by this? Did he finally get it, and now he’s watching live videos like a normal man?"

Beside him, Wei Yang stretched his neck: "What kind of live video? Little clips?"

"No, Mr. Bo is asking if among the industries we control, there’s any software for live streaming. Live videos are much more exciting than little clips, it’s live, you know?"

"But Brother Long, didn’t you say you weren’t feeling anything from watching little clips recently?"

Chen Long felt a jab in his heart, his lips twitched hard, and thinking of the vow he made, he could only swallow back tears silently.

He widened his eyes: "Mr. Bo wants us to find live streaming software! Why do you keep bringing up little clips, whatever he wants to watch must be real people!"

Wei Yang scratched his head: "We did have one in our R&D department before."

"Speak up, it’s urgent for Mr. Bo."

"But, but..."

"Come on, what are you stammering about!"

"Brother Long, our live streaming software is called ’Teen Science Livestream,’ it’s all science popularization inside, and the audience are all kids..."

"Oh my god!"

A minute later.

Bao Gucheng received a reply on his phone.

Looking at the live streaming software’s name on the screen, Bao Gucheng had an urge to strangle these stupid teammates.

He said coldly: "If there isn’t one, then develop one or acquire one, get to it!"

He wanted to prepare in advance and have a 100% controlled live video ready for Zuzi.

To prevent such things from happening again, where they’re arbitrarily shut down by capital forces.

Even though Zuzi isn’t keen on live streaming, Little Fish’s livestream not going smoothly would affect the quality of his dates with the little woman!

If the people around the little woman are well taken care of, she won’t be distracted by these kids, thus... there’ll be more time solely for him.

He admitted, he’s no saint, he’s rather selfish.

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"Stay calm. An eye for an eye."

Xi Rubao chewed over these eight words.

Propping her chin on her hand, she spaced out in front of the computer for a while.

Suddenly she slapped her forehead: "Ancestor Sister is telling me to use the same means to deal with those who reported me, right?"

But she deflated in a second: "But who reported me? I hold no grudge with anyone, it’s just my first time streaming, why do this to a newbie like me?"