Miss Beautiful C.E.O and her system

Chapter 492 Plot fixed?

Speaking of the woman's plight, Ling Qingyu remembered a young man, who was being puaaed by his crush and jumped down from the building when he discovered the lady he fawned upon merely regarded him as a cash printer.

The world of gold-diggers committing tragedies caused Ling Qingyu to shake her head. Though the two situations were different in a way—one ran after scamming the money while the other exploited the young teenager's blind love to enrich herself—where the former constituted a crime and the latter raised immoral acts, Ling Qingyu didn't bother to differentiate.

Both were absolutely disgusting gold-diggers; well, a level below what many would usually regard as because their acts were taking lives.

Somehow, a blunder came straight into her mind. What if these scums grouped together to form a gold-digging industry to target poor people, not the rich ones since they couldn't afford to offend the powerful?

As usual, people in the lower pyramid always suffered. No wonder, some were willing to go through muddy water, just to climb a few steps up.

The shift ended without any more surprises. The next day, Ling Qingyu ate breakfast very early and decided to work a night shift.

Changing regular patterns was the way to go. Her girls had no complaints and accepted the new plan. Although the situation became more riskier at night, they weren't too worried.

Not to mention, it was meaningful to accompany their boss at night. The only night operation was once busting the entire building of contraband and throwing away the province's senator to jail.

Afterward, Ling Qingyu chose to roam around during the day. In any case, she would spend her laziness in her manor. She was a home girl.

Leaning on the couch and eating fruits served by the maids outside filled with greenness and flowers, Ling Qingyu squinted her eyes and opened her mobile phone screen.

Reading updates about the news was the key to go. When Ling Qingyu surfed the international community, she almost dropped her phone because of the headlines.

She never expected some events to repeat themselves even if geography and history had been slightly altered in this world.

ISIS declared war on three nations in the Middle Kingdom which hadn't recovered from the recent war and spread its border. Ling Qingyu didn't care which organization invaded or fought but this was fucking ISIS.

She thought IS wouldn't be established here given, the late timeline compared with her previous world. Ling Qingyu only had three words: What the fuck!

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Although the headlines mentioned nothing serious and brushed off the organization as something similar to a cult, Ling Qingyu knew how terrifying this terrorist organization rose and wrecked the entire world. She dared not underestimate the fighting force of ISIS.

For now, this behemoth didn't make any rampant remarks. It was laying low until its fang became sharp enough to rip apart the world for the caliphate they truly believed in.

She really hoped that they wouldn't commit so many atrocities in spite of the low possibility. Since this world after the Second World War had very few atrocities, her hope wasn't impossible.

Nonetheless, considering the aspect of the Middle Kingdom being played around more than the Elephant Continent by several powerful nations, she became unsure again. After all, the Middle Kingdom, filled with devastation and wars, created a breeding ground for terrorism.

9/11 attack proved some things didn't change much. So, Ling Qingyu reckoned she should prepare. In contrast to her previous life, Country C, she lived in, might not be spared from the target lists. Honestly, if regarding this aspect, ISIS attacked, then the entire world stood against them.

The funny aspect of ISIS was their main goal to fight against imperialism but what happened next? The top leader brainwashed their subordinates to fight for the cause while they sought their own benefits and interests. Warlordism.

In addition, the organization merely hurt their own people and races, no matter how much they tried to deny or reason. A genocide was a genocide. Oppress their own people and the so-called fight against foreign imperialism became their own imperialism.

Since she had the power to affect some cases, Ling Qingyu also thought about lending a hand to the three nations. Then, she remembered there would be Country A's interference later on, according to her memory but she had no idea when exactly though.

Ling Qingyu pondered and stopped. These were useless to guess more. Except for major events, she had no reliable references. Que Sera, sera.

Even if this barbaric regime rose up, she had time, she believed. Besides, if they annoyed her too much, she should send Elena, whose hands had been restless recently and too keen to find troubles after having been promised to transfer crewmates. Well, indeed, these girls who accompanied her were chosen. They would definitely appreciate her thoughtfulness.

The girls: Oh, no thanks!

One Electromagnetic shot should decimate everything. Ling Qingyu murmured as she poked at her glasses. "Athena, you should know what happens, right? Why's the news one week late when this happens?"

"Eh, Mom. I don't own the news organization. And besides, in order to minimize my presence, I don't utilize the slightest of my CPU. If nations' government wanted to hide the news, unless I hack, I won't know anything." Athena explained, hearing her mother's complaint.

"That won't do, right? Where's freedom of the press?" Ling Qingyu argued righteously.

"Mom, you know what the public does? People's hearts are impossible to factor in. If bad news spreads too much, panic and chaos might ruin everything." Athena answered.

Ling Qingyu knew why every government controlled several outlets to prevent apocalyptic scenarios. However, the officials abused those rights to their favor and interest, these couldn't be denied. Freedom and order institutionalized a balance where one reigning over the other meant absolute destruction.

"Speaking of news media, I thought I had talked with your Aunt Xi." Ling Qingyu said. "Why's there no movement?"

"Mom, you only spoke tiny bits. How could that aunt realize you were serious?" Athena whined. "Besides, you weren't really serious at that time apart from describing some of your future visions."

"Ahem, Athena, I think your butt is sticking out too much, nowadays." Ling Qingyu scolded. "Hmph, who am I? Don't I know myself, I'll own a group of satellites. That is called outstanding psychic ability. I told your Aunt Xi to prepare so that we progress faster."

Athena had a speechless expression. Unlike the prior dumb AI daughter, she gained numerous experiences under Ling Qingyu's tricks. How could she not understand, that Ling Qingyu was lying to her again? But who made her, her mother!

Frankly, Ling Qingyu had the agenda to control the media. She really had communicated the idea with Fan Xi. The actress's connections, experience, talents meant her vision was possible. With her funding as foundation, it shouldn't be a problem.

Perhaps, because she didn't own a satellite when she met with Fan Xi, the later focused more on an entertainment agency to support artists and idols, creating songs and movies.

Now, the plan should be updated too. Ling Qingyu had an idea to extend more branches from the media company. TV channel, radio channel, online media platform, plus other areas of cooperations, where Fan Xi might not have expertise such as internet coverage and mobile communication.