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Chapter 2433: Beauty, Who Are You?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Meanwhile, the CEO of WeTwit, Lucien, felt that he was going crazy right now.

As the most glamorous employee in Underground City, he had been through countless storms in his 20 years as WeTwit’s CEO. Today was, without a doubt, his worst experience.

It was fine that the fight between two plutocrats had him caught in the middle, but what was the matter with the crazy request within the plutocrats themselves?

Young Master Fergus from the Dixon Family had called to get him to suppress the post and disallow further discussion and spreading, but as soon as he hung up the phone, Miss Akali called to scold him because the comment section was closed. She even threatened him with a trial by the Board of Directors.

Because WeTwit was too big, it had long been broken down a few thousands years ago. Apart from the Dixon Family and the McCarthy Family, there were also directors from the other three plutocrats in the Board of Directors.

Moreover, the government was the actual biggest stockholder behind WeTwit, while the various plutocrats had varying influence in the government. This meant that every plutocrat had means to influence WeTwit. This was also a tacit understanding and balance that the plutocrats had for this gigantic company.

Hence, WeTwit’s CEO was always deemed to be the most glamorous, yet the most problematic position.

His predecessors rarely retired in glamor. Some quitted in shame, some hanged themselves and some were even jailed.

Being able to stay in the position for 20 years was already the longest record in the post-WeTwit era.

A message’s alert tone made Lucien recollect his thoughts. He clicked open the personal information of ‘Hades’ that his secretary had sent him. He was the person that started this storm.

“Hades Saipan. Both parents are deceased.” The most update n0vels are published on Noᴠelꜰɪre.nᴇt

The first sentence made Lucien excited.

These fellows who came from the orphanages were either insane, or insanely crazy.

For example, Marshal Ferdinand was the latter.

Lucien quickly skimmed through Hades’ resume. He was a little disappointed after reading it.

It was a common resume with nothing special. He was useless in cultivation. He had some talent in cooking. Because he was good-looking, the programming division chose him to be the special guest to save the show.

In his personal characteristics, a teacher commented: Full of righteousness.

“Righteousness? What a rare characteristic.” Lucien sighed.

He had already solved the crime. Obviously, this was an accident.

A righteous young man happened to see that accustion filled with blood and tears after getting in touch with WeTwit for the first time, and shared it in anger. He fired a shot at the famous director Horace and then it turned into a storm with all the traffic enhancement.

What an interesting combination. This chap still had no idea what was happening. He might still be feeling very proud over his stupid comment.

Now, he had to clean up the mess after this stupid youngster’s unintentional act.

If he couldn’t please all the parties, it might be time for him to pack up and leave.

***

Xi turned off her bangle and said to Mag, “Looking at it now, the McCarthy Family wants to preserve your account. Due to the feud between the two families and the recent Top Chef Competition’s scandal, your post won’t be deleted.”

“So, what were you doing earlier?” Mag asked with a serious expression.

“Submitting the Observer’s Diary,” Xi answered seriously too.

“…” Mag.

He thought that this WeTwit had survived because Xi’s military power had interfered. In reality… she didn’t do anything?

Xi had seen through Mag’s thought, so she explained, “Since we are sure that this message won’t be deleted, then let it brew for a while longer before the military interferes, so it won’t look so obviously connected.”

Mag nodded thoughtfully. Although the military’s interference could make the issue bigger, it would cause all the plutocrats to increase their alertness and suspicion.

He wanted to get into the McCarthy Family, so his background had to be clean.

Mag couldn’t get involved in the fight, so he wasn’t in a hurry to send the second WeTwit.

The Top Chef Competition had opened his PK channel and his PK value had already reached 1,300,000 within a mere half an hour.

However, the top contestant on the ranking right now had a 130,000,000 PK value. Even the lowest ranked contestant had 80,000,000.

Mag clicked on the video and started to understand the flow and rules of the Top Chef Competition in preparation for the quarterfinal.

Approximately 30 minutes later, the battleship stopped beyond a huge city.

Mag stood in the control room and looked at that gigantic city that was surrounded by walls, which were dozens of meters high, with awe on his face.

This was a giant city that he had never seen before. It was at least 10 times bigger than Chaos City.

The skyscrapers and all the hovering castles in the air made this city look three dimensional.

Countless flying cars were flying around in the sky as though invisible roads were keeping them in line. They were all in order.

“So, this is Tucker City?” Mag asked.

“Yes. Tucker City. The capital of Underground City and the number one fortress.” Xi nodded. She was also looking at the giant city in front of her with unconcealed awe in her eyes.

“Why do you put up walls for such a high tech city?” Mag raised his doubt.

It might still be useful to place walls that were dozens of meters high in the Norland Continent, but in this world where everyone owned a flying car and sniper rifles that could shoot through walls, could the walls serve any purpose?

“The Underground World is also full of dangers. These are the city walls that were put up when the city was first built. For the past tens of thousands of years, the successors continued to add onto them. What you see are just dozens of meters of the walls above the ground,” Xi said calmly.

Mag understood it immediately. He could vaguely imagine the degree of defense that this city which harbored tens of millions people needed.

“What am I going to do now? Am I going straight to the recording studio?” Mag asked.

“The battleship cannot enter Tucker City without permission. I will take you to the studio in the flying car.” Xi walked to the?aft¹?cabin.

“You are not returning to the Norland Continent?” Mag was surprised. He thought Xi’s mission was just to send him to Underground City.

“This is your first trip to Underground City and your first mission. I will be your assistant for this whole time and help you complete your mission.” Xi went into the changing room and closed the door. Three minutes later, a young professional woman in a black business suit walked out.

“Beauty, who are you?” Mag asked the lady with a pretty face who was wearing a pair of black rimmed glasses.

“From now on. I am your manager, Laura, a newbie in the industry.” Xi’s voice was changed too. Her originally cold voice became gentler.

“Sure.” Mag nodded.

As a new agent, he didn’t mind someone giving him a hand and helping him make plans. Furthermore, it was a beauty like Xi, who was fierce and didn’t say much.