Chapter 18: You are shameless!

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Inside the rented apartment.
Liang Yuzhu curled up on the sofa, her mind filled with thoughts of the batch of F22 fighter jet wreckage that had been transported to the warehouse today—scraps that were practically worthless.
After all, it was just a pile of junk, scrap that no one wanted.
Yet Wang Yang claimed he could make money from this junk, even turning a profit of five times or more.
When she got home, she looked into it and found that to make a lot of money from the wreckage of F22 fighter jets, the only way was to restore these two jets back to their original condition—that is, to turn them into fully operational, genuine F22 fighter jets.
But repairing fighter jets...
No matter how she thought about it, it seemed impossible.
After all, these were F22 jets, the United States’ current frontline fighter jets.
Wang Yang was neither from any fighter jet research institute, nor did he have any expertise in repairing fighter jets. How could he possibly restore those wrecked jets into fully functional aircraft?
Yet, whenever she thought about it coming from Wang Yang, she felt uncertain.
Wang Yang always found a way to accomplish things that sounded absurd—whether it was this trip to America to buy fighter jets or the previous time he talked about starting a live-streaming sales company.
If it was Wang Yang, he should have a way...
Lost in thought, Liang Yuzhu picked up her phone and opened Weibo. As soon as she saw the first post, her expression froze.
Wang Yang had posted again.
“All preparations complete. F22 fighter jets have arrived. Interested clients, please prepare your funds. See you in six months~”
This post had been published just ten minutes ago, and already hundreds of comments had flooded in below it.
“Whoa? Brother Yang’s back from the US? Awesome, looks like he really did buy the fighter jets. But why wait six months?”
“Sounds like bragging. Wang Yang can’t even meet US military officials—how could he possibly buy fighter jets?”
“Is it true Wang Yang has been detained? Maybe his company is running this Weibo account.”
“That’s possible. After all, Wang Yang is just a streamer who talks big.”
“Can you trolls just leave? Why obsess over this one thing? Are you sick or what?”
“Sick? Shouldn’t we say your idol Wang Yang is sick? This is obviously a fake post with no pictures—no proof. I don’t believe he really bought the fighter jets unless he posts photos.”
“Exactly, show us some photos or do a live stream so we can see if he really brought the jets back.”

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“This is so frustrating—these trolls are like flies, so annoying!”
“Don’t pay attention to them. They’re obviously haters. Even if Brother Yang posts photos, they’ll find any excuse to make him prove himself.”
“But I am curious—did Wang Yang really buy back the F22 jets?”
Reading the flood of hateful comments, anger clouded Liang Yuzhu’s delicate face. She clenched her fists and slammed the sofa hard.
These trolls were outrageous!
Causing chaos during live streams was bad enough, but to keep obsessing over this issue, trying to ruin Wang Yang’s reputation and force him out of the live-streaming sales business was unacceptable.
If Wang Yang quit because of this, her company’s chances of profit would vanish, and her ten million investment would be lost.
Frowning deeply, she thought carefully and resolved to personally vouch for Wang Yang.
Not just for him, but to keep the company alive.
Yu Luo Fen Fen Zhu Ye Qing: “I can confirm that Wang Yang has indeed bought the F22 fighter jets. They are currently stored in the warehouse he rented. You trolls should stop now.”
After sending this message, more comments quickly appeared.
“Sounds like you saw it yourself. I’ll say it again: no proof, no credibility. Show us pictures and prove us wrong.”
“Exactly, anyone can say that. I not only bought the F22 jets, I also bought the White House. Now the US is my Jiuzhou territory!”
“Hahaha, I demand Brother Yang lower the price of the White House. If he can do that, I’ll sell my house and car to support him.”
“Are you Wang Yang’s alt account? Very likely.”
“Hey, that’s obvious. Definitely Wang Yang’s alt.”
Seeing these comments made Liang Yuzhu even angrier.
She was telling the truth, yet the trolls focused on the lack of photos and refused to believe without physical proof, demanding she find ways to prove it.
But Wang Yang hadn’t posted any pictures, and she couldn’t either.
If she released photos prematurely, it might cause trouble for Wang Yang and possibly jeopardize the entire restoration plan.
She couldn’t risk that.
The more she read, the angrier she became. Her pretty face flushed unevenly with rage, but though she wanted to retort, she didn’t know how to start.
She typed and deleted the carefully rehearsed retorts over and over in the input box.

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After much thought, she realized her comebacks wouldn’t silence the trolls—instead, they would only fuel their frenzy, and her words lacked enough weight.
Finally, she opened a reply and typed: “You trolls are utterly shameless!”
After sending this, she threw her phone on the sofa, looking both wronged and slightly ashamed, hugging her knees and burying her head deeply between them.
That was the harshest insult she could think of...
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Capital City, Fighter Jet Research and Development Center.
Chang Wen sat in the lounge chair, holding a cup of coffee, his fingers scrolling endlessly on his phone screen, his eyes never leaving it.
“Oh ho, this Wang Yang posted on Weibo again, claiming he bought the F22 fighter jets? Interesting.”
Chang Wen watched the post as if viewing a joke, browsing through the comments below.
To him, if Wang Yang really went to America to buy F22 jets, the Wang Yang posting on Weibo now couldn’t be the real Wang Yang—or it was just the Wang Yang who took a quick trip and came back.
The US military top brass would never sell F22 jets to outsiders, let alone to someone from Jiuzhou.
For years, the US had been doing everything possible to restrict military development—only that Jiuzhou was strong enough and united enough to survive these restrictions and even leapfrog ahead in some areas, achieving what even the US could not.
But the more so, the more the US feared them.
No one dared dream of selling F22 jets to Jiuzhou—that was impossible.
Yet this Wang Yang was interesting. In such a sensitive situation, he still dared to stir up hype. If he failed to produce the jets later or got exposed, it would be a disaster.
Just then, he saw a user named Yu Luo Fen Fen Zhu Ye Qing vouching for Wang Yang in the comments, only to be mocked by more trolls.
In the end, this user even said, “You trolls are utterly shameless.”
Seeing this, Chang Wen nearly spat out his coffee.
Wang Yang’s PR team was willing to get this desperate just to silence the trolls...
This guy was terrifying.