Across the ocean.

In the chairman's office, which was resplendent and decorated in the style of Louis XIV, De Ronsen stood in front of the window with a blank expression, staring at the delicacy of the window with empty eyes, and did not say a word or move for a long time, as if it had been transformed into a clay wood carving.

Behind him, fragments of Swarovski crystal wine glasses were scattered on the high-end carpet, leaving large stains on the red liquor, as well as his most cherished ivory pipes, precious ancient paintings, and rare porcelain.

This is all a masterpiece of the new chairman's fury.

It is obviously not ordinary bad news to be able to make this scheming and moody big man so out of shape, it is enough to make the entire group company completely bad news in history.

The glamorous female secretary in a black uniform with a fiery red hair hesitated and poked her head out behind the door to look at the messy office, and hesitated for a while before pushing open the door and tiptoeing in.

"How's it going?" he asked, in a hoarse voice, without looking back.

The female secretary glanced at his back and said cautiously: "The reply from the expert group is that it is impossible to find out the exact hiding location of the attacker, and it is even more difficult to find out the identity of the other party. At least there will be no results within half a month, and even if you can ask for the assistance of experts from the military, you will not gain anything, and the other party's technical means are too powerful. ”

"There are only a few top hacker organizations on this planet, what else is there to investigate?" said Drasen coldly.

"The expert group has confirmed that this matter has nothing to do with them, even those organizations together cannot have such a sophisticated technology, it is a black technology that should not belong to this era!" explained the female secretary.

The old chairman blushed and couldn't help but want to do it again.

The sudden strong discomfort in the heart made his eyes dim in an instant, and finally he just sighed heavily and muttered, "In other words, we have no way to deal with the malicious blackmail of this group of devils?"

The female secretary bowed her head slightly, not saying a word.

Dron smiled bitterly, walked to the sand and sat down, took out two pills from his suit pocket, grabbed the water cup on the table and poured a few big sips, and then let out a long breath of turbidity.

Since the unexpected death of the previous chairman a few days ago, he was newly elected by the board of directors, and his ass has encountered a serious leak before he can sit on the heat.

Almost overnight, some of the secret information within the group company, the technical data files that could not see the light, and the top-secret records of private transactions with some big people and other terrible things were all shaken out by unknown hacker forces and spread to an incredible extent in the online media!

The company that noticed that something was wrong reacted immediately, urgently interviewed the bosses of those media outlets, promised a generous hush money, and then hired professional hackers to delete posts on websites and major chat platforms, hoping to avoid the spread of bad news as much as possible, but unfortunately with little success.

The other party is extremely cunning and powerful, and every time a website finally deletes negative information about Mingrui Group, it will only take a few minutes for a larger number of black materials with more content to resurface, and all the blocking and anti-virus software tools will have no effect.

In the end, even the company's central computer host was almost attacked by the unidentified hacker force, and it had to be shut down urgently in order to stop the loss.

My God! The backbone computer is absolutely physically isolated from the outside Internet, so how can those continue to threaten it? This is not scientific at all!

As a perennial high-ranking figure in the company, and recently took over the chairmanship, Dronsen knows all too well what the terrible consequences will be to the outside world if those internal materials are exposed.

Now the public has begun to notice the internal problems of the Mingrui Group, and some high-ranking officials and bigwigs have called one after another, expressing strong dissatisfaction with the leak of the Mingrui Group, after all, this is a big trouble that may implicate them.

Although they usually pay a lot of respect to Mingrui Group, if De Langsen can't solve this big trouble in the short term, these guys will definitely turn their faces and deny their accounts, and compete with the group company to fall into the ground.

The world's No. 1 pharmaceutical giant may really be shut down for rectification, or even closed down!

While Mr. De Ronsen was in his frustration, an email from an unknown source arrived in his private mailbox.

“…… Within 24 hours, please ask your dear Mr. De Ronsen to deposit 5 billion US dollars into the designated account of the Swiss bank, and from then on the world will be peaceful, and all negative information related to the company will disappear. If you refuse, something even worse will be revealed to the outside world at this time tomorrow......"

"If you refuse, Mingrui Group will inevitably become history, don't think about calling the police, and don't expect the state to stand up for you......"

That's what the bastards are asking for, and Drason has already learned the details of the black material they're about to release, and understands that this intimidation is not an empty threat, but a real time bomb that could kill the company!

When those shocking shady scenes are exposed, it is entirely possible to cause a major earthquake, and I don't know how many big people will be implicated.

“…… What a headache!" Drenson thought bitterly.

In fact, for a giant like Mingrui Group, five billion US dollars is not too staggering a number, not even a month's sales, but just obediently gave it to the other party for nothing, and I always felt a little unwilling in my heart.

……

“…… What happened to the results?"

In the bedroom, Zhao Xinglan, who had finished bathing, changed into a transparent cheongsam, leaned lazily on the bed and began to play.

"Master, the other party has relented, just ten minutes ago, the Swiss bank account has received five billion funds transferred from Mingrui Group. Phantom Li reported.

"Very well, let's put this money into the stock market!"

Zhao Xinglan was not surprised by this result, and chose between refunding his wealth and avoiding disasters and the company's collapse, believing that as long as that De Langsen did not lose his mind, he would not die to the end.

And with such a successful precedent, Zhao Xinglan suddenly felt that this method seemed to be faster, and maybe he could pick a few more suitable targets to try. Anyway, those corporate giants in Europe and the United States can't have a clean one at all, as long as they try to grab their pigtails, they can open their mouths next.

"Well, you've worked hard in the past month to sort out and archive all the black materials that can be collected on the Internet, and then we can knock off the bamboo one by one!" Zhao Xinglan said.

“……”

(ps: Uh-huh, Arashi Goddess seems to be playing a little big!)

(End of chapter)