Things were gradually taking a turn for the worse.
"Let's push back the lunch break by an hour." Earlier, Wanxing had compiled all the information on recent events and sent it to their four-person group chat. Jiang Qiuqiu, having some free time, had read through the chat history multiple times. "Little President Qian, let's have a meeting with Wanxing."
As soon as the joint comms connected, Wanxing's voice rang out. "Even if you two hadn't initiated the call, I would have.
"This morning, the operations department has been monitoring the news online. They kept posting to try and regain some traction, but it's completely useless.
"The posts and replies we sent out clearly have high engagement, but they just won't trend. I suspect we're being targeted by the Star Network itself."
As soon as those words fell, the atmosphere in the call grew heavy.
