Zhu Lang sat in front of the computer, browsing popular online news with a smile on his face. The online water army he bought worked. Even if the marching ant company responded, it was just a small boat in the water army. As soon as the news came out, it was flooded in saliva.

Now on the Internet, Black Army Ant Company is the mainstream. The things that the boss has explained have been done, and the next thing is to receive the reward.

After turning off the computer, Zhu Lang sat in the office chair and turned around, picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Mu, call back his call and record it." Chen Mo, who was sitting in the office, said calmly.

"Okay, Brother Mo."

As soon as Mo Nu's voice fell, an audio interface popped up on the computer screen.

"Hey, boss, what you told me to do has been done. I have heard of the marching ant company now?" Zhu Lang said excitedly.

"I did a good job, no handle left, right? Otherwise, it would have a bad impact on us." A low and thick voice came from the phone.

"Mo Nu, find out the information of the person he was talking to."

"Okay, Brother Mo, please wait."

Not long after the monu's tender voice stopped, an archive material popped up on the screen of another computer.

"Dong Shun, who joined Changhe Capital seven years ago, is committed to investment in new energy, electronic products, and innovative technology fields. He is currently the chairman of Donghai Venture Capital Company..."

Seeing the information on the computer, Chen Mo fell back on the chair and listened quietly to the conversation between the two.

"Boss, I'm ready for the reporter and the navy. As long as the tax bureau enters the marching ant company, they will be photographed by the reporter. At that time, the company will do fake accounts and will spread wildly on the Internet, leaving them unaware of it."

"Yes, keep working hard, I won't treat you badly."

"Thank you, boss."

After the call, Chen Mo sat leaning on the office chair, turned around and looked out the window, and breathed: "Mu Nu, check the finance and account of Changhe Capital, and Donghai Venture Capital."

"Okay, Brother Mo." After Mo said, he fell into silence. Not long after, two file compression packages appeared on the computer desktop: "Brother Mo, this is their financial information for the past three years. Changhe Capital's financial fraud last year, and Donghai Venture Capital has been evading tax for three consecutive years."

"Send it to people who are under market supervision, send it anonymously, and the IP address is also fake." Chen Mo said.

Many companies will find some senior accountants to do the accounting. As long as it is not too much and there are no big flaws, it is difficult for people from the tax bureau to discover it.

Now that the other party disgusted him, he naturally would not miss the opportunity to retaliate.

He is not a bully. Since he asked the tax bureau to check his accounts, he didn't mind treating others with the same way.

"Okay, Brother Mo, it has been sent successfully." Mo Nu said.

"The company's financial supervision has been good recently. If there are any abnormalities, please notify me as soon as possible."

“It’s been monitored.”

After the matter was arranged, Chen Mo stood up, took two books on the bookshelf and sat back on the seat and looked quietly. Now he has no time to experiment, so he just reads the book.

As for the rumors on the Internet, he could ask Mo Nu to delete them all. But doing so means that they have a ghost in their hearts, so Chen Mo ignored them at all. After the storm of this matter, he could do whatever he wanted.

The bombing on the Internet continued, and the whole day was flooded with articles about slandering the marching ants.

This kind of article is written by the edge and does not touch the bottom line, or it is a title party, so there is no way to do anything about the media that spreads the article.

But this kind of screen-sinking has made online discussions even more crazy.

"Did the ancestral graves of these people dig up? When will these naval troops be able to clean the network? Some departments do not care about it?"

"The interests are touching. I heard that some time ago, many giants came to the marching ants, but the marching ants were unwilling to transfer their equity. With the market value of the marching ants intelligent assistant, the benefits are too great, so great that any capitalist wants to take a bite, and it is the marching ants that have not yet grown up completely.

Back then, the Rockefeller family was so powerful that its Mobil Oil was split into 34 companies. Microsoft's equity structure was also reorganized. Why? The interests are too huge and no one is not moved.

But now the marching ant company is in the limelight, and capital oligarchs are in trouble and are afraid of affecting their reputation, so they will not take action. Needless to say, those who are so anxious must be small and medium-sized capital. Because if they don’t take action now, the marching ant company will gain a foothold, and small and medium-sized capital will not even be qualified to participate."

"Since ancient times, the truth comes out on the second floor! To add, even if the marching ants are knocked down, it is not the turn of small and medium-sized capital to enjoy it, it is just a wedding dress for others..."

"The marching ants are not comparable to Mobil and Microsoft at the time. At best, they are just a small ant. Mobil monopolized the US oil market and was a non-government enterprise, so the US government had to split Mobil out of national security concerns, and of course there are interests in it. The marching ants did not touch this level, right?"

"Marching ants have this potential!"

"If it rises, it will die. Who dares to start a business in the future, who dares to innovate? Who dares to develop technology? The domestic market is not the final say of big capital, right?"

...

The discussion on the Internet is crazy, and the march ants are rising rapidly and are now a new star in the domestic market.

Many people believe that this is just the White Bone Demon in the Eighty-One Difficulties. Only by surviving this disaster can the marching ants gain a foothold in the domestic market and continue to move forward.

From the chat conversation of the smart assistant, we can know that the research on artificial intelligence of the marching ants has overtaken. The potential of artificial intelligence is the future, who doesn’t want to share a cup of tea?

Two days passed by, and the Marching Ant Company was still in the tide, and various versions of remarks were still circulating on the Internet.

Being made small moves behind the scenes has a great impact on the marching ant company, but many departments are working normally.

There are many reporters guarding the company's door, but they are silent about the company's recent events. All the employees of the marching ant company are silent and do not accept any interviews.

At this time, Chen Mo sat in the office and looked quietly at the book, and from time to time he turned his eyes out the window. The company managed Zhao Min, and he didn't need to participate in daily affairs. So Zhao Min was very busy, but he was very leisurely.

There are attacks on the company's servers every day, and there is Mo Nu's existence. All attacks are blocked and have no impact on the company.

The company is in the limelight now, and no one dares to openly deal with the marching ant company.

They are not listed companies and they can't do anything from the stock market, so they can only use cyber attacks or other small actions. Today is the day when the tax bureau checks the accounts.

"Brother Mo, someone has modified the company's accounts without authorization." As Chen Mo looked at the book, Mo's voice suddenly rang.

Chen Mo's pupils shrank, his face darkened, and he put down the book in his hand. Today is the day for the tax bureau to check the accounts. At this time, he modified the company's accounts and obviously wanted to make trouble.

Chen Mo immediately picked up the landline at hand and dialed the number in Zhao Min's office.

"Chairman, is there anything wrong?" Not long after, Zhao Min's voice came from the phone.

"Go to the Finance Department and check the accounts." Chen Mo said, put down the phone and got up and left the office area.
Chapter completed!