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Chapter 84: Retribution

The old social paradigm is being strongly challenged.

Human beings domesticated by capital and power seem to be beginning to re-examine some of their shackles...

The royal consortium was officially banned, and only the Internet, high-tech companies, and the media were retained. Of course, these three are also the main core departments, and basically do not involve the issue of private competition.

But no matter what, donating 90% of assets is really exaggerated to an appalling level.

This is not to set up a foundation and then transfer assets, which is called "donation". In many industries, non-core assets such as the catering industry are directly divested. If the remaining shareholders can buy this part of the equity, then buy it, and if they can't buy it, they will directly let it go bankrupt!

There are also some core assets that have been transferred to major public welfare funds. Whether it is life or death, whether the business is good or bad, profits and losses, the royal family no longer cares.

Then some news was broadcast. In the past half month, more than 780 power officials have been arrested, and some local black forces have been arrested!

Yes, local black forces always exist, and there are always people who want to live the same comfortable life as before, and they can live a good life by exploiting others. There are many people involved with the royal consortium, or certain officials.

Everyone in this group was crying in the cell, expressing that they "did not stick to the bottom line", "regret", "lard sweating" and so on.

A series of combined punches are like heavy nuclear bombs, thrown into the civil society, causing huge waves. In just one hour, a tsunami was formed!

"Your Highness... really... a great man descended from heaven!"

"A hero from heaven!"

Wang Fuming, the owner of the "Golden Spicy Chicken Roast Fragrant Rice Burger", stood in front of the TV and was moved to tears.

More than a month ago, his newly opened shop suffered unspoken rules because the business was too good. The business qualification was actually revoked, and then it was forcibly occupied by the royal consortium!

It is impossible to say that there is no resentment!

Who wants the fruits of their hard work to be forcibly taken by others?

For a store with such a good business, the fried chicken technology...is still its own patent.

But he's used to this kind of thing.

Yes, I'm used to it, because I don't have any background!

He's just an ordinary guy, with a little bit of cooking skills, that's all.

In the past ten years, people without background can't do anything, and it has become a customary culture.

What's the point of resentment? It's better to live a good life, at least you can still live. At least this society is much better than before.

But today, he saw a familiar face in front of the TV. The few people who forcibly occupied his shop were put in jail as a model!

They are all eating in prison!

This kind of refreshing feeling of getting revenge made Wang Fuming blushed, unable to stop, and breathed heavily in his nose.

After a while, the whole person was soaked in sweat.

Cool!

"Hello, Uncle, Uncle? Are you listening?"

"Oh, sorry!"

In front of Wang Fuming stood a beautiful girl with double ponytails, very formally dressed, she was the representative of the royal family.

She smiled and said, "This Golden Spicy... Burger restaurant was originally yours... You transferred the equity and related equipment at a low price, how about we transfer it to you at the original price?"

"If you don't want to, we won't force you."

"Okay! Of course!" Wang Fuming trembling all over, signed his name.

How could you not want to?

Because he was too excited, he started talking nonsense: "Girl, you work for the royal family... what's your name? How is your highness? He doesn't have a girlfriend yet. When will he have children? He should have two more .Ahaha! Your Highness, he is such a good person...Aha! He will be healthy, everyone can rest assured."

"Ah?" Ling was stunned for a moment, not taking the initiative to respond at all.

"My son...it's my son who is about to take the civil service exam. I hope he can get a good grade. If he passes the exam, I will make him a good official. Miss, how much weight do you have? Stay here today and eat more?" Wang Fuming Blushing and talking nonsense, rough hands kept rubbing back and forth.

Because he was so excited, he didn't even know what he was talking about.

...

And the same thing is blooming all over the Kunlun Mountain Refuge.

There are a total of twenty people in the secretary's office, running errands non-stop, and have been busy for half a month.

All the properties that had been unfairly competed in the past were returned, and the recovered funds were also donated.

As for Zhang Ran's personal prestige... Well, in fact, there is no need for personal prestige anymore.

Since the first day these ordinary people lived in Kunlun Mountain, Zhang Ran's personal prestige has climbed to the peak.

This self-innovation has directly elevated his prestige to the level of a cult of personality.

How many people in the world are willing to donate more than 95% of their property? Who wants to risk his own life?

Especially when he was very young, Zhang Ran didn't even have an heir, so he donated directly!

...

On the same day, several pieces of breaking news broke out: "The leader of the Human Immortal Sect was violently beaten by his inmates."

"Being beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, weeping bitterly, claiming that he is just an ordinary person, and begging the fellow inmates to stop beating him."

Although the news was inexplicable, some enthusiastic netizens soon discovered the truth.

"Extraordinary! Before he went to jail, he dared to think that he was the savior of the earth! Then he was beaten by fans of His Highness in prison..."

"There are fans of His Highness in the prison."

"Of course there is."

"How dare he! Doesn't even look in the mirror!"

In this era of the Internet, the hostility of netizens is actually not too heavy. After all, it is a real-name system, and the overall quality of the personnel is not bad.

"Good fight, the cult founded by this guy actually has people believing in it, I'm laughing to death. How can someone have such a low IQ."

"People like my mother will believe it, but it's impossible now. She's nagging all day long, wanting to go to Vault One to see if His Highness is really alive..."

"My mother does the same. She starts to chant scriptures when she is free. I hope His Highness can live a long life."

"My dad's mobile phone screen is already... He asked me to find a man as good as His Highness and marry him earlier, and I have question marks all over my head."

"All violations of citizens' portrait rights are prohibited! You are breaking the law!"

Another piece of breaking news.

"...More than 100 members of the cult of the universe's death religion have achieved good results in labor reform. They donated their labor income to the cause of raising orphans."

On the TV show, the blond white man, the founder of the Universe Nirvana, smiled happily: "Human beings should help each other and form a new big family. I now feel that even in the end, we can still live Come down!"

"Even if the universe dies, we can still live!"

"So, I donated the labor income in prison, I hope everyone can live a better life, thank you!"

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