After a wealthy woman went bankrupt, her live-in husband became her sugar daddy.

I was also holding back my anger, and we started arguing again: "Jiang Yichen, it's your own dirty mind that's the problem."

Jiang Yichen then bluntly stated, "Gu Mo, do you really think I don't know what you've been doing behind the scenes? I don't care if you want to take on endorsements, but I hope you won't let these things affect your work. If you don't meet this month's targets, the punishment will only be more severe."

I paused for a few seconds, then confidently promised him, "I will definitely meet this month's sales target, you don't need to worry about it."

Jiang Yichen sneered disdainfully, then said, "I'd like to see how you managed to do this. Your perfect attendance record for this month is deducted."

After saying that, he left.

Watching his departing figure, I silently muttered a couple of complaints: "He's such a shrew, all he ever thinks about is how to squeeze money out of me."

They deduct wages and performance bonuses at the drop of a hat. I don't earn much money to begin with, and then I get penalized every month.

I sighed, feeling increasingly dissatisfied with Jiang Yichen.

After he walked away, Lao Mo spoke with some concern: "Gu Mo, you should go back to your live stream. The live stream is more important."

I know what he's worried about.

It's simply because I feel my performance hasn't met my targets and I can't afford to offend the manufacturers.

Offending Jiang Yichen at this point would not be a good thing.

I firmly stated, "Old Mo, I must get to the bottom of this."

Seeing my stubbornness, Old Mo sighed helplessly, "Why are you doing this?"

“This matter needs to be addressed. I want to protect the rights of my fans. I am able to get back on my feet thanks to their support. You know how difficult it has been. I absolutely cannot let my fans down.”

Even if I ultimately fail to resolve this matter, at least I tried my best, and I can face my fans with a clear conscience.

Seeing the determination in my eyes, Lao Mo stopped trying to persuade me and instead asked, "Have you decided?"

I nodded, showing no intention of changing my mind.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Since you're going to do it, I'll go with you."

I was immediately moved.

……

The car was parked at the main gate of the factory area.

I stopped Lao Mo: "Lao Mo, you wait at the door to provide backup. I'll go in and check things out."

Without waiting for his response, I walked straight to the security booth.

When the security guard saw me, he frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

I gave the reason I had prepared beforehand: "I am the spokesperson your factory owner found. He asked me to come here today to discuss cooperation."

The security guard looked me up and down, then opened the door without much thought.

Sure enough, I got in without any problems.

I looked around the factory and went straight to the manufacturer's office.

The office door wasn't closed properly, leaving a small gap.

I could vaguely see the manufacturer talking to someone.

I carefully pushed the door open a little, and that's when I saw the face opposite the manufacturer.

Those are the two people who threw paint at me!

Sure enough, it was the manufacturer who did it!

I realized what was happening and quickly started a live stream.

As soon as the live stream started, fans flooded in.

After making a shushing gesture towards the camera, I decisively turned the camera around and aimed it at the crack in the door.

To let Lao Mo know, I even shared the live stream link with him.

After seeing the footage, fans began asking questions.

[Where is this, streamer? Is it an underwear factory?]

Don't tell me you went to the underwear factory all by yourself.

[Host, don't do anything rash! A girl going to someone's brothel is just walking into a trap, isn't it?]

Seeing the content on the public chat, I typed with one hand.

"That's right, this is an underwear factory."

Through the crack in the door, I saw the manufacturer puffing out cigarette smoke.

"Big Bear, Biaozi, how's that little streamer doing?"

The man named Big Bear patted his chest and said proudly, "Don't worry, bro, the two of us have already taught that little streamer a lesson. Once that paint was splashed on him, it would take at least a layer of skin to be peeled off after washing it off."

Biaozi chimed in, "Brother, don't worry, that woman isn't that bold. She definitely won't dare to interfere again."

Their conversation was clearly recorded in the live stream.

My fans also learned about my situation last night through their conversations.

[The streamer was splashed with paint yesterday? They're so arrogant!]

Did they call the police? How dare they do such a thing in a society governed by the rule of law? This is intentional assault.

[If it's this difficult for streamers to get help with their rights, is it really true that capital reigns supreme in this world?]

Seeing that my fans were all standing up for me, I was deeply moved and typed out another message.

"It's okay, as long as we can resolve the issue."

As I was speaking, the manufacturer proudly pulled a wad of banknotes from his pocket and threw it on the table.

"You two did a good job on this, here's your reward."

After saying that, the manufacturer spat out a vicious sneer.

"This third-rate, obscure internet celebrity dares to challenge me? He really doesn't know his own limitations."

Upon hearing this, both the brothers, Da Xiong and Biao Zi, chimed in with agreement.

"Yeah, bro, she's practically asking for it."

"I think she can't tell the difference between the king and the queen, and she doesn't even look in the mirror at herself."

The manufacturers were being fawned over like this, and their faces were incredibly arrogant.

"Pah! How dare she touch my cake? I'll make sure she dies without even knowing how she died."

The live chat was filled with sighs upon hearing their conversation.

[Shouldn't this heartless, unscrupulous businessman just go die first?]

There's absolutely no law in this world! How can such unscrupulous merchants make money?

[Let's zoom in a bit, we'll expose what this unscrupulous businessman looks like today.]

[Yeah, streamer, don't let this greedy businessman get away with this.]

Seeing the intense reactions in the comments, I moved my phone to a clearer angle.

Just as I was zooming in, I accidentally bumped into the door.

The door creaked open, immediately attracting the attention of the people inside.

"Who?"