Chapter 272 Get Lost!
Jasmine searched for the ID and found Rolls-Royce Guy, then started sending him a private message.
"Hey Rolls-Royce Guy, you subscribed to me. Does that mean you like me?"
"I went to your company today, but some jerk named Noah bullied me. You gotta stand up for me!"
"This guy also wants to be a Facebook Live streamer and shamelessly came to the Facebook headquarters!"
"Rolls-Royce Guy, you're the boss of Facebook. Can you fire him for me? I'll be so grateful, I'll do anything!"
After sending the message, Jasmine looked smugly at Noah.
"Noah, the message is sent. Once Rolls-Royce Guy sees it, he'll definitely fire you! Your dream of being a streamer is over!"
Noah nodded, took out his phone, and stayed silent.
"What are you doing with your phone? You must be feeling terrible, so you're using your phone to hide it," Jasmine sneered.
"Noah, if you beg me, I might consider pleading with Rolls-Royce Guy to not fire you."
Just as she finished speaking, her phone chimed.
She picked it up and saw a notification, "Someone replied to your private message."
"Rolls-Royce Guy replied to me, and it was instant!"
Jasmine's heart raced with excitement, her face flushed. She opened the message and saw it was indeed from Rolls-Royce Guy, but it only had one word, "Leave!"
"Rolls-Royce Guy told me to leave?"
Jasmine was stunned, her expression blank. She couldn't believe Rolls-Royce Guy would reply like that!
Then, she thought, Rolls-Royce Guy couldn't possibly be telling her to leave. He must be telling Noah to leave!
"Noah, did you see that? Rolls-Royce Guy is telling you to leave!"
Jasmine waved her phone screen in front of Noah, looking very pleased with herself.
"Why aren't you leaving yet?"
"Facebook Live isn't a place for someone like you. Go home and live off your parents! Do you think someone like you can be a streamer?"
Noah remained still, smiling without saying a word.
Seeing Noah not leaving, Jasmine got anxious and pointed at the supervisor, Hazel, giving her orders.
"Why aren't you calling security to throw Noah out? Your boss has spoken, telling Noah to leave! Call security now!"
"Let me tell you, Rolls-Royce Guy likes me! If you don't follow my orders, I'll have Rolls-Royce Guy fire you too!"
Hearing this, Hazel shook her head speechlessly, looking at Jasmine like she was an idiot.
"This farce needs to end."
Noah's playful smile disappeared. He raised his hand and waved impatiently at Jasmine.
"What do you mean?" Jasmine was puzzled.
Following Noah's signal, Hazel spoke up.
"Security, escort this person out."
Immediately, four security guards walked in quickly.
"Security is here! Noah, get ready to be thrown out!"
Seeing the security guards, Jasmine laughed triumphantly. "And you, supervisor, you're quite sensible. I'll message Rolls-Royce Guy later and tell him you followed my orders. Maybe you'll get a promotion and a raise, and..."
Before she could finish, her face changed dramatically.
"What are you doing?"
"Let go of me!"
The four security guards lifted Jasmine and carried her out.
"Let go of me!"
"You're grabbing the wrong person! It's Noah, that loser, you should be grabbing!"
"Let go of me!"
Jasmine struggled, but it was useless. Her voice grew distant as she was thrown out.
Jasmine was dumped on the street by the four security guards.
"Ouch, that hurts!"
Jasmine rubbed her sore butt, grimacing in pain.
She was shocked and confused. Why did the security guards throw her out instead of Noah?
"Why? These security guards must be blind, getting the wrong person!"
Jasmine gritted her teeth in anger.
"No way, I need to complain to Rolls-Royce Guy. I want revenge!"
"I want Rolls-Royce Guy to fire Noah, and not just him, but also that supervisor!"
"And those blind security guards, they need to be fired too! No one who offends me can stay!"
Saying this, Jasmine took out her phone and opened Facebook Live, ready to message Rolls-Royce Guy again.
But as soon as she opened the app, she was stunned.
A notification appeared on the app: [Your account has been permanently banned for violating the rules.]
"Banned?"
Jasmine rubbed her eyes, unable to believe she had been banned from Facebook Live.
"Why? Why ban me? Rolls-Royce Guy likes me, he's the boss of Facebook Live!"
Jasmine stomped her feet in anger, almost going crazy.
"The boss's favorite person, and you dare to ban me? The management at Facebook Live must be a bunch of idiots!"
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
Jasmine screamed in frustration.
A deafening engine roar came, and a red Maserati stopped at the corner.
"Wow, what a cool car. What brand is it?"
Jasmine's eyes fell on the car, slightly stunned.
The car had sleek lines and a cool, imposing look.
But Jasmine didn't recognize the brand, as she only knew BMW, Mercedes, and Audi.
"Probably some hundred-thousand-dollar car! It just looks good, but its performance can't compare to BMW, Mercedes, or Audi," Jasmine scoffed disdainfully.
At this moment, the car door opened, and a young man and a middle-aged man stepped out.
The young man had a bright face, a lean build, and handsome features, dressed in an Armani suit, looking very distinguished.
"He's so handsome!"
Seeing the young man, Jasmine's eyes lit up.
"Forget the car, this guy is really handsome," Jasmine thought to herself.
The middle-aged man had a beer belly and a rough face, looking around forty or fifty years old.
The young man noticed a woman sitting on the street, staring at him with a hungry look.
"What the hell? You think you can look at me like that?"
The young man showed disdain in his eyes. "Look at yourself, with all those acne scars and being so fat, disgusting."
"Zack, what's so interesting about that woman?" the middle-aged man beside him noticed the young man's gaze and chuckled.
"Nothing, just some lowlife who saw me in a Maserati and got starstruck," the young man said indifferently.
"But your Maserati is really nice, great performance and power," the middle-aged man added.
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