With a clear goal in mind, Jennie headed to her new computer room.
Lisa didn't follow her, knowing that he wouldn't be of much help to her when it came to hacking. He met with his subordinates instead and ordered them to monitor the tabloid publisher and the paparazzo. Although he promised his baby girl earlier to leave everything to her, it wouldn't hurt to observe the situation and make sure that the mice wouldn't be able to escape from her trap.
Jennie's computer room at the penthouse was already impressive, but this new computer room in the mansion was many times more so. Lisa surprised her by building a computer room that was basically a giant vault made of tens of thousands of bulletproof stainless steel. It had state-of-the-art security. A fingerprint and retina scanner, voice recognition system, plus a password entered into a keypad were needed in order to unlock the door. Lisa presented it to her as a computer room but it could also serve as a panic room in times of danger.
She was extremely impressed and delighted by its design and features. She could see that Lisa spared no expense in building the space for her.
It took many weeks to fill up the room but it was worth it. Her new computer room now contained some of the fastest, most sophisticated and advanced computers and devices in existence so far. Her complete set-up could rival that of the best research, security and even space agencies in the world.
Now that she was wealthier, she splurged a bit more compared to when she was filling up her computer room at the penthouse before.
It was time to fully utilize her new computer room for the first time.
She hacked into the tabloid publisher. She initially only intended on digging dirt on the people who were directly involved in the tabloid story about her, but she unexpectedly stumbled upon a cesspool of materials regarding various forms of corruption and illegal activities. The discovery was unexpected but not very surprising.
She copied everything. Afterwards, she made sure to delete all copies of Little Jun's photos. There were unedited versions fully showing his adorable little face.
Just to be thorough, she deleted everything pertaining to her, V and even Lisa. She scowled as she read through many alleged accounts of several women and even men claiming to be lovers with her honey. However, these stories never saw the light of day. It seemed that there really were quite a number of people who feared incurring the wrath of Lisa Manoban.
Unfortunately, this fear didn't extend to his brother, V. By the vast number of rumours and fake stories being released about V, it appeared that sometimes people were forgetting that Lisa and V were brothers.
Her next target was the paparazzo. What she discovered creeped her out.
For the sake of snapping photos of his various celebrity targets, the man would covertly trespass on private properties, bribe hotel employees, illegally plant surveillance devices, stalk, and hide in bushes, closets, garbage bins and even sewers.
He was basically a paid stalker.
Yet, it didn't seem that he was living well. His meagre and irregular income made him hover around the urban poverty line. It was only when he snapped incriminating photos of big celebrities that he received good pay. But this was very rare. Most of the time, he survived by taking photos of starlets or non-famous celebrities.
If it were any other time, Jennie would perhaps feel sorry for the man. This time, however, he made the mistake of involving her godson, Little Jun. She hardened her heart and dug all the dirt about him.
Unlike the tabloid publisher, there wasn't a lot of dirt about him. It was just that his choice of work inevitably ended a lot of celebrity careers. He wasn't entirely innocent in destroying the bright futures of these celebrities.
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The Wife Is a Superstar 2
FanficA world-famous hacker and daughter of the most powerful criminal family who ruled the international underworld for many generations is killed when their organization is annihilated in a single night. She is reborn into the body of Jennie Kim, a pop...