Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 582 - 583, we

Chapter 582: 583, we

Mr. Mo, who felt disdained: "..."

She spoke as if he were some antique who knew nothing about anything.

He’s still very young, okay?

Mr. Mo said with a sullen face, "I also know about QQ, you know, I know a lot!"

Even if he didn’t know, he could still just search on Baidu.

Chu Jin laughed softly, stopping her typing, "Here, just search for ’The Return of the Past’ and follow that Weibo account."

Mo Zhixuan took his phone seriously, inputting the three characters and then clicked to follow.

Almost immediately, a notification sound came from Chu Jin’s end.

’The Return of the Past’ has become your fan.

Looking at these three characters, Chu Jin’s lips curled into a faint smile.

Meeting you for the first time felt like welcoming back an old friend.

To describe her relationship with Mr. Mo using this verse couldn’t be more appropriate.

Chu Jin also clicked to follow.

Then she tapped into Mr. Mo’s Weibo profile, only to discover that his Weibo had nothing in it; not even an avatar was uploaded, with only one follower and one account following.

It was clearly a new account he had just registered, yet there he was, puffing up his cheeks, pretending to know a lot.

"I’ll help you upload a profile picture." Chu Jin snatched Mr. Mo’s phone away.

Mr. Mo was browsing Chu Jin’s Weibo very seriously, his expression extremely stern. No wonder he’d always been too busy for him...

"Such a big incident happened, why didn’t you tell me?" Mr. Mo gathered his focus, looking down at Chu Jin.

It felt terrible.

If he was indeed her fiancé, then he should be standing in front of her when she was facing difficulties, shielding her from the storm and solving all the demons and monsters for her. Otherwise, what was the point of having a fiancé?

To look nice sitting at home?

Or to keep him around for New Year’s?

This person, though! She actually didn’t tell him anything!

If it weren’t for this Weibo incident, he wouldn’t have even known that his fiancée was also a writer.

Now she was facing so much criticism and questioning online, and he’d been kept in the dark; he hadn’t been able to help her with anything.

The more Mr. Mo thought about it, the worse he felt, his handsome brows deeply furrowed.

Knowing that Mr. Mo was angry, Chu Jin quickly put down her phone, tiptoed, and smoothed out his furrowed brows with her hands, saying softly, "Actually, it’s not a big deal. I can handle it myself, trust me."

Mr. Mo was still very angry, his face tight, not saying a word, his thin lips almost drawn into a line, an intense cold aura radiating from him.

Communication and trust are the most important things between lovers.

Yet, with such a big incident happening, Chu Jin didn’t communicate with him, and Mr. Mo felt the validity of his presence was under question.

In her heart, was he not that important after all?

Chu Jin continued, "Don’t be angry anymore. Anger hurts the body. I didn’t mean to keep it from you on purpose. I only found out about this today. Plus, such a trivial matter, I can solve myself. It’s not worth mentioning. Why bother you with it?"

After a long while, Mr. Mo finally spoke slowly, "But I don’t consider it a bother!"

His expression serious, his tone sharp.

Moreover, when it concerned her, Mr. Mo had never found anything to be too trivial.

This was the first time Mr. Mo had gotten angry at her for so long. There were reasons Chu Jin hadn’t told him about this matter.

She didn’t want to rely on others for revenge for the grudges of her past life; she wanted to take care of it herself.

But, Mo Zhixuan was angry because he cared about her.

Any man would be very angry in such a situation unless he was a man who lacked responsibility.

Chu Jin took the initiative to apologize, her voice soft, "Daddy Mo, sorry, can you forgive me? It won’t happen again."

"You think there’ll be a next time?" Mr. Mo spoke coldly, his features as if veiled in an impenetrable layer of frost.

"No more next times, I swear, absolutely no more next times," Chu Jin immediately raised three fingers.

Mr. Mo’s expression was still somewhat cold, turning his gaze away, not looking at Chu Jin.

He thought maybe he could use this opportunity to regain some domestic status, to assert some authority.

Seeing his reaction, Chu Jin tiptoed, her arms encircling his lean waist, "Considering how sincere I am, can you forgive me now?"

Mr. Mo, satisfied, sat in the executive chair.

"Are you not angry anymore?" Chu Jin pinched his face.

Mr. Mo huffed slightly, his proud face on display, but his arms unconsciously tightened around her waist.

"Oh," Chu Jin raised her eyebrows slightly, mischief in her eyes as she increased the pressure of her fingers, "Still escalating the matter, aren’t you?"

On Mr. Mo’s cold and handsome face, bright red fingerprints quickly appeared.

Mr. Mo hugged her tightly, "You’re making me panic. Everyone else can leave me, betray me, ignore me, but not you. You’re mine. I can lose the whole world, but I cannot lose you. Let’s not do this again, okay?"

Mr. Mo had always been proud. When had he ever spoken such humble words?

Chu Jin was startled for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant, "Gee, am I on a pirate ship now? Can I still get off and get a refund?"

Mr. Mo’s lips curved slightly, almost imperceptibly, "Of course not!"

Chu Jin patted his face, "Mr. Mo, your face is telling me it doesn’t need you anymore."

Mr. Mo grasped her hand, his voice deep, "Hasn’t it not needed me for a long time already?"

Chu Jin: "..."

This man really knows his way around, even in being shameless, he is utterly serious.

Outside the window, the years were calm, the sunlight perfect.

"Mo Zhixuan." Chu Jin played with his fingers, speaking in a low voice.

Mr. Mo said, "Hmm, I’m here."

Chu Jin then said, "I want to handle this matter by myself, so don’t get involved, okay?"

"Not okay!" Mr. Mo refused outright, "If even such a small matter I can’t handle better than you, then what kind of fiancé am I?"

Chu Jin looked up at him with a serious expression, "But I want to handle it myself." Her captivating peach blossom eyes shimmered like stars in the night sky, sparkling brightly, enchanting the heart.

Mr. Mo was successfully bewitched. He nodded slightly, "Okay." After a pause, he added, "But if you can’t solve it, you must tell me."

"Yeah, definitely," Chu Jin nodded slightly.

The buzz on Weibo continued.

Ever since Chu Jin shared Lu Yan’s Weibo post, the number of comments below it had been steadily increasing, with onlookers flowing in an endless stream to the point that even the Weibo server crashed.

The topic that everyone discussed still revolved around "Who plagiarized whom?"

Even though "The Return of the Past" was published earlier, Lu Yan claimed that her work was completed over a year ago, insinuating that "The Return of the Past" had resorted to unscrupulous tactics to steal her manuscript.

The Return of the Past V: Well said, justice resides in the hearts of people, the truth will eventually come to light one day. @Lu Yan V: I don’t have the energy to say much more, justice resides in the hearts of people, that’s that.

"Sister ’The Return’ is doing great! That’s how you should fight back against plagiarists!"

"Going crazy calling out support for Sister ’The Return’."

"Justice resides in the hearts of people! Good job, old ’Return’!"

"Return, we’ll always stand behind you, through thick and thin, every step of the way."

"Using a line from Return’s own writing: Life is like a chess game, full of bizarre and varied events, amidst the many confusing phenomena, the day will come when the truth will out. We believe firmly that day will come."

"Life is like a chess game, full of bizarre and varied events, amidst the many confusing phenomena, the day will come when the truth will out. This is also my favorite line."

...

"So outrageous! Plagiarist ’The Return’, how shameless can you be! To plagiarize and still be so brazen about it!"

"Our Yan Yan is already so sick, please can you plagiarizing dogs leave her alone?"

"Yan Yan, don’t be afraid! We will always support you!"

"My heart aches for Yan Yan."

"My Yan works so hard, she’s such a good person, so kind, combining beauty and talent all in one, how could she plagiarize? It’s clear that ’The Return’ is crying ’thief’ after stealing herself! What a scheming bitch ’The Return’ is! Truly shameless!"

"Exactly! My Yan is one of ’the Two Talents of Capital City,’ does she need to plagiarize?"

"Plagiarist ’The Return’, go die! Shameless ’The Return’!"

"Saying my Yan plagiarized? Even if everyone in the world plagiarized, my Yan never would!"

"Plagiarist ’The Return’, why don’t you just go die?"

"Why is it my Yan who’s sick, and not this plagiarizing dog!"

"Bitch, how are you not dead yet!"

...

"Somehow turned into a fan of ’The Return’."

"Here lies an honest follower of ’The Return’."

"I’m not a fan of either side, but from a bystander’s perspective, I feel like ’The Return’ doesn’t seem like the one who plagiarized. If she were the plagiarist, she wouldn’t have chosen to confront Lu Yan head-on. Tell me, would a thief who has just stolen something call the police himself?"

"Are you saying that my Yan is the plagiarist?"

"May the poster’s whole family drop dead!"

"Thanks to the poster for being willing to believe in our ’Old Return’."

"Actually, the poster’s analysis makes a lot of sense."

"Thank you, poster."

"Cheap bitch, trash! Just as rotten as ’The Return’!"

"Lu Yan’s fans really have no class."

...

"Just to be clear here, I’m not a fan of either side, I just want to express my opinion. Lu Yan’s fans really have such bad character, swearing at every turn! The quality is just too low! Look at ’The Return’s’ fans, then look at Lu Yan’s fans, there’s no injury without comparison."

"I’ve noticed it too! Yan’s fans are too extreme, while ’Return’s’ fans are very reasonable, they didn’t say a single swear word under Lu Yan’s Weibo."

"The kind of idol you have reflects the kind of fans you attract! There’s a big problem with Lu Yan’s character."

"A bunch of shameless trend-following dogs! You make it sound so easy, son of a bitch, but if you worked hard for a year writing something and it got stolen just like that by a plagiarizing dog, I’d like to see if you could still be so *rational*!"

...

Some keen-eyed netizens noticed a change in Chu Jin’s Weibo, where the number of people she followed went from 0 to 1, standing out prominently.

"Quick, go check out ’The Return’s’ homepage to see who she’s following!"

This comment was upvoted to the top.

For a moment, everyone scrambled to see who ’The Return of the Past’ was following exclusively.

Everyone was guessing about the identity of this ’First Encounter,’ who managed to catch ’The Return of the Past’s’ eye and even earn a follow back.

According to the information displayed, ’First Encounter’ is male with age set to private.

The Weibo verification is blank.

The bio is blank.

The company field is blank.

Only the nickname and gender fields are filled out.

It gave off an incredibly mysterious vibe.

People were extremely curious, desperately wanting to know the backstory of this man, feeling as though there was a cat paw incessantly scratching at their hearts...

How could ’The Return’ possibly follow such a mysterious three-nothing account for no good reason?

When Mo Zhixuan logged back into Weibo, he was completely shocked; his follower count had skyrocketed from 1 to over 100,000+ in just a few hours since he registered.

In a daze, Mr. Mo felt like he’d suddenly latched onto a powerful thigh.

To show off a bit, Mr. Mo opened his camera and sneakily snapped a photo of their intertwined fingers.

And he posted it with a caption.

First Encounter: Us. (image ing)

The pair of hands in the picture, fingers interlocked, clearly belonged to a male and a female.

The girl’s hands were slender and delicate with distinct knuckles, refined and long, fair and soft; the man’s hands had prominent veins, fingers like hooks, uniquely exquisite, so attractive it was explosive, making those who appreciated hands fall deep into addiction, unable to extricate themselves!

With just a pair of hands looking this beautiful, one could imagine just how stunning the owners of these hands must be.

"Meeting you for the first time feels like ’The Return of the Past,’ is the name of your account inspired by this poem?"

"Poster, what’s your relationship with our ’Return?’ Lovers?"

"First Encounter, ’The Return of the Past’, I’m sensing strong CP vibes."

"Poster, dare to show your face?"

"Is this girl’s hand claimed by me?"

"The hand I claimed is so beautiful!"

"Damn, damn, damn! That’s hard to look away from!"

"Blogger, we need a full-face photo of the claimed one."

The number of comments on Weibo continued to grow.

Among them were also discordant voices.

"Blogger, are you blind? You’re actually together with a plagiarist! I think you’re no good either! Trash!"

"Plagiarism for life, shame! Die, plagiarist! Disgusting bitch!"

"Birds of a feather flock together, the blogger must be a scumbag too! Just knows how to steal others’ work! Disgusting! May your whole family die!"

These three were Lu Yan’s die-hard fans, the ones spewing the most vile abuse on Chu Jin’s Weibo.

Mo Zhixuan looked at their comments, a coldness rising from the depths of his eyes as he copied and pasted their Weibo accounts and sent them to his assistant.

Three minutes later, Mo Zhixuan posted on Weibo.

First Acquaintance: 1. The three of you have violated Article 246 of the Criminal Law of the People’s Republic of China (Insult and Libel Crimes). 2. The matter has been handed over to my lawyers. 3. You have two hours to post an apology, otherwise, bear the consequences! @Loving Yan Yan! @The Return of the Past is a plagiarist dog, @What name should I choose?

A Weibo post oozing with the aura of a domineering CEO, making people’s hearts flutter with teenage fantasy.

This post immediately drew countless onlookers.

"@The Return of the Past V, your man is so freaking handsome!"

"Ahhh, my teenage heart is fluttering!"

"First Classmate, aren’t you being a bit too arrogant?"

"Sitting and waiting for a slap in the face."

"Definitely a boyfriend reveal."

"With you, The Return of the Past, I feel at ease."

"Worthy of my The Return of the Past’s man! So domineering!"

"Turned fan on the spot."

"3. You have two hours to post an apology, otherwise, bear the consequences! Hahaha, I just want to know what will happen if they don’t apologize after three hours?"

"Two hours later, check Weibo again, sitting and waiting to slap the blogger’s face."

"@The Return of the Past V, dear The Return of the Past, your man is stirring up trouble."

"Domineering CEO!"

"Blogger, are you a rich second generation?"

"@The Return of the Past V, @The Return of the Past V, @The Return of the Past V, @The Return of the Past V."

"I just want to know, will it hurt when you get slapped?"

Within less than ten minutes, "domineering CEO" became a hot search term stirred up by netizens.

"So awesome!"

"Seeing this, I feel my spring heart stirred!"

"What’s the deal with The Return of the Past?"

"I want a dozen boyfriends like this!"

"So who’s copying whom here?"

"Snapshot saved as evidence, sitting and waiting to slap the blogger’s face."

"Ding! Tour group checking in!"

"Ding! Little Fairy card!"

"Everybody disperse; come back in two hours to watch the blogger get a slap in the face live."

"Come back after two hours."

"Holy shit! Even an account without any info dares to be this arrogant!"

"Let’s dox the blogger!"

"Disperse, everyone; the blogger has already been beaten to death."

Mr. Mo browsed Weibo with great entertainment, especially when he saw a user @The Return of the Past and mentioned ’your man’ in the comment.

When his secretary came in, he was greeted with such a scene.

The girl sat on the CEO’s lap, seriously focused on her computer;

The usually serious CEO wrapped one hand around the girl’s waist and toyed with his phone using the other, resting his chin on her shoulder with a contented smile playing at his lips, which startled the secretary into thinking he was hallucinating.

The two sat together, busy with their own things, yet the scene looked unexpectedly harmonious and beautiful.

The secretary regained his composure, placed the takeout box on the side table, arranged it properly, then said, "President, it’s time for lunch."

Mo Zhixuan looked up at him, immediately regaining his icy persona, "Hmm, you can leave," he said in a low and frosty voice.

"Yes!" The secretary respectfully left the room.

"Time for lunch," Mo Zhixuan put away his phone and reminded Chu Jin.

Without looking up, Chu Jin replied, "You go ahead, I’ll be there soon."

"Shall I get it for you?" Mr. Mo asked very submissively."

Chu Jin absentmindedly responded with one word, "Okay."

Mr. Mo got up to get her the meal, while Chu Jin’s attention was still on her computer.

Just then, Mr. Mo’s phone chimed, the notification tone for special attention on Weibo.

Mr. Mo’s chopstick-holding hand stiffened, then he took out his phone. When he saw the content on the screen, a pleasantly smug smile curled at his lips, his eyes warmed.

On the screen, it read: The Return of the Past V reposted your Weibo.

The Return of the Past V: For the rest of my life, please guide me. @First Acquaintance: Us. (Picture.jpg)

This post confirmed the romance between the two.

"So, the question arises, who is ’For the rest of my life’?"

"I salute this wave of PDA!"

"Today’s Weibo is sponsored by The Return of the Past and the domineering CEO."

"Wishing happiness of 99 years."

"Be happy."

"Show off your love and get pregnant soon!"

"I could play with these hands for ten years! No! A hundred years!"

"My goddess is taken! Crying to death!"

The next hot search was, "The Return of the Past responds."

Chu Jin’s Weibo followers skyrocketed from twenty million to thirty million, nearly overtaking top-tier influencers.

Mo Zhixuan’s followers increased from one hundred thousand to one million.

Attracting countless sightseeing groups to check in.

...

After successfully flaunting romance in front of everyone, Mr. Mo contently put away his phone and served the food to Chu Jin.

"No need to serve, I’ll come over to eat," Chu Jin stood up and walked over.

Mr. Mo had no choice but to put the lunchbox back on the table.

"Where’s the restroom?" Chu Jin raised her eyes towards Mr. Mo, "I’m going to wash my hands."

"I’ll take you there," Mr. Mo followed her steps.

About 40 minutes later, Mr. Mo emerged from the restroom, refreshing, with Chu Jin in his arms.

On this side.

Seeing that the Weibo hot search was all taken by The Return of the Past, Shen Lingtian couldn’t sit still any longer and immediately published a long post to ride the trend.

With the title of ’man of long-standing love’, Shen Lingtian had over twenty million followers on Weibo and was highly recognized.

Shen Lingtian V: "@Lu Yan V, due to my wife, I’ve known Lu Yan for almost ten years now. I can say that I’ve personally witnessed her transformation from an inexperienced girl to her success today. Her achievements and usual hard work are inseparable. My wife had praised Lu Yan more than once in front of me, saying that Lu Yan was very accomplished in literature.

To accuse Lu Yan of plagiarism is utterly absurd. When my wife was still with us, I personally saw her and Lu Yan discussing ’The World and You’. I can guarantee with my character that Lu Yan would never plagiarize!

If my wife were still alive, she would be heartbroken to see all of this!

@The Return of the Past V, what goes around comes around! Plagiarizers who take shortcuts will eventually be infamous!"

When Chu Jin saw Shen Lingtian’s Weibo post, she had just finished her meal. The corner of her mouth slightly curled, a glint of coldness flashing in her eyes, before she retweeted the post.

Accompanying it with this comment:

"Can you let the deceased rest in peace? Always seeking sympathy by stepping on the departed, is that amusing?"

With those words out, Shen Lingtian’s fans couldn’t take it and all sought justice for their idol.

A mob began clamoring under Chu Jin’s Weibo post.

Cursing Chu Jin for disrespecting the deceased.

Chu Jin wasn’t angry, instead, her lips curled with a hint of a smile. Things were developing in the direction she anticipated; the more furiously people cursed, the more successful her plan was. At first, she had been worried that Shen Lingtian wouldn’t get involved, but it turned out he wasn’t as smart as she had thought.

Two hours later.

"Initiate an apology." This entry became a new hot search.

Clicking on it revealed three lengthy apologies.

The IDs were: Love Yan Yan Most!, The Return of the Past is a plagiarizer, What name should I take.

The three individuals each tagged The Return of the Past, apologizing sincerely and earnestly, hoping for forgiveness and promising never to dare to do it again.

One of them even changed their nickname to ’Little fan of The Return of the Past.’

Weibo exploded once more!

Everyone was speculating about the background of this new player, who seemed so impressive!

Previously thought to be just boasting, they really pulled it off!

Netizens flocked to comment on the original Weibo post.

"Boss, do you need a keychain?"

"Tell us, how much did you pay those three?"

"Money is almighty."

"Big shot, do you need someone to warm your bed? The kind that can also act cute?"

"Seeing so many offering to warm the bed for the big shot, I’ll be different. May I ask, big shot, do you need any keychain accessories?"

...

Shen Lingtian’s expression twisted upon seeing the text Chu Jin had retweeted.

This Return of the Past spoke piercingly, thought clearly, and was no pushover. The words even seemed to show a deep understanding of himself, indicating he had underestimated her!

Shen Lingtian began to regret posting that Weibo.

He shouldn’t have gotten involved in this mess!

But now that it was out, deleting it would only make things worse!

Having taken the first step, he had to take the second.

Reluctantly, Shen Lingtian posted another Weibo.

Shen Lingtian V: "Plagiarists are getting bolder and bolder! @Lu Yan V, don’t worry, we all stand behind you!"

Chu Jin didn’t retweet this post.

And those netizens praised Shen Lingtian for being loyal and a good husband, a good man, a good friend! Supporting his deceased wife’s friend so unreservedly during such times.

As Shen Lingtian’s Weibo post spread, more and more Weibo influencers began retweeting his post, all supporting Shen Lingtian and Lu Yan.

As the matter escalated and exposure increased, influencers hoped to use this opportunity to gain more followers.

The influencers supported Lu Yan simply by following the trend.

It didn’t matter who actually wrote the article.

What could an ordinary author do against Lu Yan?

In this battle, Lu Yan was destined to win.

The influencers’ followers all flocked to Chu Jin’s Weibo to bombard her.

The debate over who plagiarized whom entered a fever pitch.

The dispute grew larger and more heated.

The voices of abuse grew louder and more numerous.

The number of people supporting Lu Yan also increased.

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