Starting as the President of a Billionaire Group Chapter 976 - 951: Tongue as Nimble as a Reed

To repay the fans who supported him, Ye Chen decided to ignore those boring losers and continue livestreaming his delivery service.

Seeing that Ye Chen didn’t respond, the haters and fans went even crazier.

They had just been retorted, and anger was burning in their hearts, how could they let it go?

To vent their anger, these people not only cursed Ye Chen but also insulted the fans supporting him.

All kinds of obscene language made it unbearable to listen to.

Ye Chen didn’t expect that ignoring those boring people would make them even more unscrupulous and intensified their actions.

It’s one thing for those people to curse him, but to curse the fans as well, that’s another.

As a strear who protects his fans, how could Ye Chen simply let it go?

In an instant, a surge of anger rose in Ye Chen’s heart.

As a strear, Ye Chen had long been ntally prepared for being hated and cursed, but these haters and fans would curse indiscriminately without reason, and that was sothing Ye Chen couldn’t tolerate.

Since this was the case, he wasn’t going to be polite anymore. If they liked to curse, then Ye Chen would curse back.

Just as he was about to start cursing back, suddenly a system notification rang in his mind.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving a Five-Star Review, awarding the skill Tongue as nimble as a reed!]

"Tongue as nimble as a reed?" Ye Chen was overjoyed.

This was exactly what he needed, it was like tily rain.

The system explained: "This skill can enhance the host’s ability to verbally spar, and you won’t use any vulgar words when cursing, because we’re all civilized people."

Ye Chen thought to himself: "System, you’re really cheeky. What a civilized bunch we are."

It’s said that a gentleman’s revenge is not too late even after ten years, but Ye Chen was not like that. He felt ten years was way too long; he wanted to retaliate imdiately.

From the literal aning, Ye Chen already knew the implication, and after listening to the system’s explanation, he felt this skill was truly amazing.

He decided to counterattack those haters and surely crush their arrogance.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and began to retort.

"You boring haters, listen up."

"If you don’t have anything in your brain, fill it up, don’t leave it empty."

"Don’t use your thinking to challenge normal people’s intelligence."

"You are definitely your mom’s biological child, otherwise how would your mom raise such a scoundrel like you."

"If the son is not taught, it’s the father’s fault. It’s all my fault for not educating you well."

As soon as Ye Chen spoke, the livestream room exploded.

The fans who supported Ye Chen felt relieved and thought he was really holding nothing back.

"The delivery guy is truly impressive, able to curse without using any vulgar words."

"This is a civilized society, we’re all civilized people. Unlike those low-class trash-talkers, who mouth off endlessly."

"You have to admit, when these words co out of the delivery guy’s mouth, they have a distinct flavor."

"I feel every word he said is classic, next ti I encounter soone I need to curse, I’ll use these lines to retaliate."

"Indeed, I’ve jotted down every single sentence for future use."

The haters in front of their phones were going crazy; a large majority of them were professionals, practically undefeated in battles.

Other strears encountering them don’t dare to make a sound; either they endure to the limit, or they activate total silence mode.

But this ti, they t a formidable enemy; so many people couldn’t out curse Ye Chen alone, it was the first ti!

Haters felt a trendous humiliation, anger burning fiercely in their hearts.

Such an incident they had never encountered, every ti it was others who were scolded speechless, but this ti they were defeated.

Haters thought they absolutely wouldn’t let it go, and they planned to retaliate harder.

Ye Chen was not afraid of these people; before he might have so worries, but now he had the Tongue as nimble as a reed skill.

It was like adding weight to this verbal battle, and the winner would surely be him.

Who was scared of whom? Ye Chen wanted to fight back even more forcefully and make those haters not dare to utter a sound.

"You’ve lacked calcium since childhood, lack love as an adult, your grandma doesn’t care, your uncle doesn’t love. Your left cheek needs a slap, your right cheek needs a kick. Donkeys kick, pigs step."

"You’re the letters on my keyboard between A and D, and V and N."

"If it weren’t for a beautiful misunderstanding between your mom and , you wouldn’t exist."

"Grandpa taught you to practice swords, you practiced Silver Sword, yet you didn’t practice upper-class swords, you practiced lower-class! Golden swords you didn’t practice, you practiced Silver Sword!"

"Living, you waste air; dead, you waste land; half-alive, you waste RMB!"

Ye Chen’s mouth didn’t stay idle; each line was sharper than the last, like a machine gun shooting nonstop, and amazingly none of them were repeated.

Even his supporting fans were astonished by his powerful combat ability, praising him continuously in their minds.

They dreamt of encountering soone in this world who could talk for almost an hour without stopping, with clear thinking and eloquence.

Judging by Ye Chen’s expression, there was not a trace of tiredness or fatigue; this kind of energy was beyond ordinary people.

Ye Chen was practically defeating them all single-handedly, rendering those haters speechless.

Despite so many people, under Ye Chen’s attack, they were falling behind.

The fans supporting Ye Chen were even more impressed by him after seeing their beloved strear being so strong in verbal sparring.

They also joined in, fighting alongside Ye Chen against those overconfident haters.

The verbal battle continued, and so of the haters were already on the brink of collapse.

One hater at ho was driven mad by Ye Chen’s verbal attacks, not only smashing their keyboard but also kept throwing things they see to vent the anger they received from Ye Chen.

Another hater was disconcerted by Ye Chen’s insults, barely able to eat, ended up pouring all the freshly cooked als into the trash.

More surprisingly, so were driven to tears by Ye Chen’s scolding, they didn’t expect to cry despite being so grown-up.

Ye Chen continued relentlessly, during which so people bowed out and exited the verbal battle.

Facing such a formidable opponent for the first ti, they had no choice but to retreat; if this went on, they might end up calling 120.

In Ye Chen’s livestream room, the number of haters dwindled, it gradually beca much quieter.

Ye Chen’s supporting fans were thrilled, for they had seen the hope of victory, so were even thinking of popping a bottle of red wine to celebrate.

Today, they truly saw sothing extraordinary, not only was Ye Chen handso but he could also curse without using any vulgar words, enough to enrage the insensitive ones. This too was a rare skill.