Rebirth with a Space to Counterattack and Abuse the Scumbag

Chen Yuzhen's intermittent words were like bombs, making me dizzy.

“The product… has a problem…” she said, trembling as she handed me a document. I grabbed it and quickly scanned its contents.

Cold sweat instantly soaked my back; the document felt like a boulder, pressing down on me and making it hard to breathe.

The joy of winning the case vanished instantly, like a soap bubble that had been popped.

The victory in court was just winning a lawsuit, but my business reputation was like shattered porcelain, riddled with cracks.

I gripped the document tightly, my knuckles turning white. The numbers on the report looked like grotesque ghost faces, mocking my arrogance.

Sales plummeted, partners withdrew their investments one after another, and the once glorious performance curve now resembles a dying snake, helplessly crawling at the bottom of the valley.

The air in the office was stagnant and oppressive; I could even hear my own rapid breathing.

The employees whispered amongst themselves, and an anxious atmosphere permeated the air, like an invisible net that tightly bound me.

I forced myself to calm down and said in as steady a voice as possible, "Everyone, don't panic, the company will handle this incident properly..."

Before I could finish speaking, a young employee interrupted me: "Properly handle it? How can we handle it? Customers are returning goods, and partners are terminating their contracts with us. What else can we do?" His tone was full of doubt and despair, like a sharp knife piercing my heart.

Another older employee chimed in, "Yes, Mr. Miao, we're all worried about our jobs. Can you give us a clear answer?" His eyes were filled with anxiety and unease, and I could clearly see that the trust in his eyes was crumbling little by little.

I took a deep breath and tried to control my emotions, which were on the verge of collapse.

“I know everyone is worried, but…”

"But what? Are you going to continue hiding this from us?" the young employee asked aggressively, his tone filled with anger and dissatisfaction.

I felt my patience being worn down little by little, and a burning anger was raging in my chest.

"Enough!" I slammed my hand on the table, stood up, and glared at the employees in front of me. "You..."

Suddenly, a warm, large hand gently grasped my shoulder, and Gong Lin's voice rang in my ear: "I'll handle this."

Gong Lin's hand carried a calming power, and my tense nerves miraculously relaxed.

He turned to face the crowd, his eyes sharp as a hawk's, his voice steady and powerful: "I know everyone is worried right now, but I believe in Miao Qing, and I believe in our company. Everyone here has witnessed Miao Qing's abilities. How many storms has she led us through? Can a small setback defeat us?"

He paused, looked around, and continued, "I know this incident has had a significant impact on the company's reputation, but we cannot afford to lose our composure. Miao Qing already has a plan to deal with it, and we should trust her and support her, instead of questioning her and causing her trouble."

His words were firm and reassuring, like a reassuring pill, gradually calming down the previously restless employees.

They looked at Gong Lin, then at me. I looked at Gong Lin gratefully; his appearance was like a ray of sunshine, dispelling the gloom in my heart.

He walked to my side and gently stroked my hair. I leaned against him, feeling the warmth emanating from him, and a warm feeling welled up in my heart.

The atmosphere in the office gradually became warmer, and the originally heavy air seemed to become much lighter.

Gong Lin helped me to a chair, then turned to Chen Yuzhen and said, "Yuzhen, explain Miao Qing's plan to everyone in detail." Chen Yuzhen nodded, picked up the document from my hand, and began to explain my plan to everyone.

I looked at Gong Lin, who was listening intently to Chen Yuzhen's explanation, nodding in agreement from time to time.

His eyes were firm and steady, as if everything was under his control.

My heart is filled with gratitude and love. With him around, I feel as if I have boundless strength.

"Gong Lin," I called softly.

He turned his head and looked at me gently. "What's wrong?"

I looked at him, a strange unease rising within me. "I have a feeling this isn't as simple as it seems..."

I'm not in a hurry to do any large-scale promotions; I disdain doing the kind of thing that involves losing money to gain publicity.

Rather than trying to fix things after they've gone wrong, it's better to plan ahead and address the problem at its root.

I swiftly implemented a series of internal reforms, improved product monitoring processes, strictly controlled every production step, and strived for excellence.

Those so-called business partners are all like weather vanes. They used to avoid me like the plague, but now that I've stabilized, they're tentatively extending olive branches.

Hmph, trying to reap the benefits without sowing?

Nothing is that cheap!

I ignored those insincere gestures of goodwill and devoted myself entirely to the research and development of new products.

Gong Lin also fully supported me. He used his connections to help me contact top domestic technical experts and personally participated in the product design, giving me a lot of valuable advice.

After working day and night, a brand new product that embodies our hard work has finally been launched!

The press conference venue was packed, with flashes of light constantly going off as reporters from various media outlets eagerly awaited the event.

I stood on the stage, confidently showcasing the various features of the new product to everyone, and the applause from the audience was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

I know I did it!

This product has sparked a market frenzy since its launch, receiving rave reviews and experiencing soaring sales.

Those business partners who once doubted me are now dumbfounded. They never expected that I could turn things around in such a short time and launch such an amazing product.

Looking at the fascinating expressions on their faces, I secretly sneered to myself.

This is just the beginning!

Gong Lin walked to my side, gently put his arm around my shoulder, and whispered in my ear, "You're amazing!" I smiled slightly, leaned against him, and felt his warm embrace.

At the celebration banquet, there was toasting and laughter.

I raised my glass to express my gratitude to all those who had supported me.

Just then, my phone vibrated, and an anonymous text message appeared on my screen: "You think you've really won? The real show has only just begun..." My expression changed, the wine glass in my hand trembled slightly, and an ominous premonition washed over me...

I suddenly looked up at the window. The night was deep, and it felt as if something was lurking in the darkness, watching me intently...

The festivities of the celebration banquet seemed to be separated by a thin film. I mechanically responded to the various compliments and toasts, but my mind was not on the clinking of glasses at all.

That anonymous text message was like a thorn stuck in my heart, making me restless.

Once I got home, I immediately slipped into my spatial dimension.

The fresh air, the babbling stream, and the vibrant medicinal herb field always calm my restless heart.

As I strolled through the medicinal herb field, my fingertips gently brushed against the rare herbs, and my thoughts gradually became clearer.

The success of a new product is only the first step; the key is how to maintain long-term competitiveness.

My gaze fell upon a piece of Ganoderma lucidum that emitted a faint fragrance, and a bold idea emerged in my mind.

These Ganoderma lucidum mushrooms, nurtured with spiritual spring water in this space, possess abundant spiritual energy. If we could incorporate them into our products…

Just do it!

I carefully picked some Ganoderma lucidum and returned to the laboratory to begin extraction and fusion experiments.

After repeated trials and adjustments, I finally succeeded in incorporating the essence of Ganoderma lucidum into the new product.

The improved product is not only more effective, but also has a light, pleasant fragrance that is refreshing.

I launched the improved product into the market, and as expected, it quickly gained popularity among consumers, and sales soared once again.

Looking at the steadily increasing sales reports, a confident smile appeared on my lips.

However, the shadow of that anonymous text message lingered.

I know all too well that the business world is like a battlefield, and a slight misstep can lead to total defeat.

To prevent problems before they occur, I began to establish a more comprehensive risk warning mechanism.

I hired a professional security consultant to conduct a comprehensive risk assessment of the company's internal and external operations and to develop a series of countermeasures.

At the same time, I strengthened my cooperation with Gong Lin and used his network of contacts to conduct in-depth investigations into potential competitors.

"You seem very stressed lately," Gong Lin asked with concern, gently stroking my cheek.

I shook my head and smiled casually, "It's nothing, I've just been busy with work lately."

"Don't overwork yourself, take care of your health." Gong Lin pulled me into his arms. His embrace was warm and strong, making me feel incredibly safe.

"Hmm." I nodded gently, but I still couldn't completely relax.

One evening, I was working on some documents in my study when a sudden, urgent knocking broke the silence of the night.

My heart tightened, and an ominous premonition washed over me.

"Who?" I asked warily.

"It's me, Chen Yuzhen." Chen Yuzhen's anxious voice came from outside the door. "President Miao, something's happened!"

My heart sank. "What is it?"

Chen Yuzhen pushed open the door and entered, her face pale. She held a letter in her hand and handed it to me with trembling hands, "You...you take a look at this..."

I took the letter, opened it, and its contents made me feel as if I had been plunged into an ice cave...

There was only one line in the letter:

"The fun begins..."