After the Avalanche A CEO's Cancellation and Comeback

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I got cyberbullied. An employee I personally hired, Bianca White, went live on Twitter holding her baby to publicly shame me. "I'm a single mom. Sometimes I bring my kid to work because I honestly have no one else to watch him." "The company claims to support women, but when it comes to me, it's a different story." "My boss said rules are rules." "But we're not machines. Should single-parent families just get screwed over like this?" The kid stared at the camera, confused, and wiped her tears with his little hand. This stunt pulled in a massive wave of sympathy online. "This boss is probably some bitter, unmarried old hag." "She must be childfree for life to have zero empathy for the struggle of raising a kid." "What kind of monsters raised such a heartless jerk?" Even my own parents called to scream at me. "Everyone has kids! If she's struggling and wants to bring her kid to work, just let her do it for a couple of days!" I refused to back down. I went live myself to fire back. "If you feel your rights are violated, feel free to seek legal recourse. The company is always open to that." "But bringing your kid to work? Absolutely not!" When everyone online saw I was still standing my ground even after getting doxxed, they went berserk! My office got splashed with paint. Employees started quitting one after another... Then, another company reached out, bragging that they not only had great benefits but also let you bring your kid to work. They welcomed the entire internet to hold them accountable. But who could've guessed? One day after Bianca White started her new job, the whole internet was on its knees, begging for my forgiveness! The live chat went insane. [What kind of cold-blooded capitalist is this? She's basically a modern-day slave driver!] [Don't cry, sis! We support you! Drop the company name!] [I already placed an order. About to go leave them a one-star review!] My phone finally went quiet. Not because people stopped calling. It was almost dead. The last notification on the screen was my personal phone number and home address getting leaked on trending topics. Attached to it was a death threat in bright red letters. "Die, Emily Xu." My name is Emily Xu. Right now, I'm the most hated woman on the internet. My assistant, Chelsea, pushed the door open, looking pale as a ghost. "Emily, the PR department's phone is exploding. The business partners are also..." I raised a hand to cut her off. "Start a live stream." Chelsea froze. "Now? Emily, this is just adding fuel to the fire..." "That's exactly the point," I looked at her. "That's the only way we'll see who's actually setting the fire." The moment I hit the "Go Live" button, hundreds of thousands of people flooded in. The screen was overrun with comments telling me to "get lost" and "die, capitalist." I faced the camera and spoke slowly. "I am Emily Xu. I have a few points to address regarding the content Bianca White has posted online." "First, company policy states children are not allowed in office areas. This rule applies equally to all employees." "Second, Ms. White, as a single mother, received an additional monthly allowance of one-thousand dollars from the company. HR also assisted her in contacting three licensed daycare centers, and the company offered to cover half the cost. Ms. White refused." "Third, if Ms. White believes company policy has violated her legal rights, I suggest she pursue legal recourse through proper channels. The company will fully cooperate." The moment I finished talking, the chat exploded even harder. [Listen to this! Is this even human language?] [Legal recourse? You just want to use your corporate legal team to bully a poor single mom and her kid!] [Disgusting! Heartless! Still standing there pretending to be so calm and rational!] Right then, an account named "StrongMomBiancaW" requested to join the stream. I accepted. Bianca White's tear-streaked face appeared on screen again. She shook her head weakly. "Emily, I don't want your money. I don't want a lawsuit." "My baby is too young. He can't be away from me. I just wanted... to spend a little more time with him." As she spoke, tears streamed down her face again. "I just wanted to be a good mom. Was I really wrong?" That question completely ignited the internet's sympathy. And I became the demon who wouldn't let a good mother be with her child. Behind me, my assistant Chelsea was getting frantic. She leaned in and whispered in my ear. "Emily, that's not how it happened! Last time her kid was here, he knocked over the critical documents for Mr. Harrison, and almost trashed the server..." Her voice was very low. But the mic in the live stream amplified every single word. The chat froze for a second, then retaliated ten times more viciously. [Wow! Publicly bullying someone and then pulling shady stunts?] [I knew this boss was trash. Look at the people around her, birds of a feather!] [What is this? A threat? Trying to force a helpless woman to admit her kid is a brat?] [You people bullying a single mom, don't you have any conscience?!] Instantly, my assistant and colleagues' explanation was twisted into "the entire company gang-bullying a helpless single mom." My image as the "cold-blooded boss" was permanently cemented. And it got worse. Someone in the live stream leaked the name of our upcoming smart home product line. "It's called 'SummerGlow'! Remember this! Don't you dare buy it!" "Boycott! Total boycott! Let this heartless company go bankrupt!" "I'm not buying! Anyone who buys this has no soul!"I shut down the live stream. The next twenty-four hours, I watched my company get destroyed by a single employee's livestream. The product launch was postponed indefinitely. The three biggest retail partners sent over harsh contract termination notices almost simultaneously. The bank's collections department called one after another. I sat in my empty office, taking a call from my parents. "Emily Xu! Look what you've done to the company! You've shamed us all!" "You can't even handle one employee! What are you even good for?!" I didn't say a word. I just listened. "Right now, immediately, shut down company operations! Get yourself back home!" The call ended with a slam. Before I could even catch my breath, Laura from accounting sent me a Twitter link. Laura, along with a few other moms at the company, had publicly posted their side of the story. Laura's post read: "I'm the CFO of SummerGlow and a mother of a seven-year-old. I want to say a few things about the Bianca White situation. Rules exist to be fair to everyone. If we allow Bianca to bring her child to work today, can Lisa do it tomorrow? Can Mandy? Is this an office or a daycare? Is that fair to the employees who followed the rules and made their own arrangements for their kids?" "The company's support for single moms is genuine. Bianca White's child has been brought to the office many times, seriously disrupting multiple departments. It's all on security footage. The company did contact daycare providers. She's the one who refused. Within the rules, we can show compassion. Outside the rules, we can't have no boundaries at all." Their posts lit a small, faint light for me. But before I could even feel grateful, their posts were buried by a new video Bianca uploaded. She looked exhausted, her sleeping child in her arms. She faced the camera, silently letting tears fall. "I never expected... just trying to fight for a tiny bit of my rights as a mother... would lead to the entire company ganging up on me." "They're all senior employees, all higher-ups. They banded together to smear me." "They have power and influence. All I have is my child..." "I'm sorry. I was wrong to ever resist. It's all my fault..." She didn't directly accuse anyone, but this show of vulnerability sent public opinion spiraling completely out of control. The few female employees who had supported me suffered harassment a hundred times worse than what I endured. Their home addresses, their families' workplaces, their kids' schools—all doxxed online. Harassing calls and texts flooded their phones 24/7. Laura was the first to break. She called me crying, saying her daughter was pointed at and called names at school, told her mom was a "capitalist's attack dog." "Emily, I'm sorry. I can't do this anymore..." She deleted her post and submitted her resignation. Then the second. Then the third. My parents stormed into the company. I was ordered to go home and hand over all my access. The next day. I sat on the couch at the family house, staring at the breaking news alerts on my phone. Trending topics: Bianca White, holding her baby, being interviewed by the media. She was hailed a hero, the "Courageous Mother," the woman who "stood up against cold-blooded capitalism." I became the laughingstock of this city. No. The laughingstock of the entire country. I sat on the bay window on the second floor of my childhood home. My parents took my phone, saying it was for my own good, to let me "clear my head." Their version of "clearing my head" meant forcing me to watch the company I built from the ground up get "saved" by them in the stupidest way possible. Price cuts. Public apologies. Trying to win back retail partners. The result? We got kicked while we were down, beaten for three full days and nights. My dad's hair turned white overnight. He sat in front of me, voice exhausted. "Emily... were we... were we really wrong?" I didn't answer, just stared out the window. Right or wrong is worthless. Winning is the only thing that matters. And right now, the one winning and looking like a star was Bianca White. I didn't have my phone, but I couldn't escape the living room TV that was on 24/7. The news of Bianca getting hired by another company was more prominent than anything else.That company was called "StarGlow Tech," my old rival. The boss, Nathan Chen, had been fighting me for years. On the TV, Nathan was personally welcoming Bianca at the company entrance. Behind them was a massive banner that said, "Welcome Home, Family." He shook Bianca's hand, grinning with smug satisfaction in front of the cameras. "At StarGlow Tech, we always open our doors to outstanding women, especially mothers with courage and responsibility!" "Here at StarGlow, we not only offer top industry pay, we also offer love!" Behind him, inside the building, an entire floor-to-ceiling window area had been converted into a dreamlike children's playground. Slides, ball pits, art boards—it had everything. Bianca's toddler was inside, giggling, sunlight shining on his face like he was a little angel. Bianca covered her mouth, tears streaming, bowing deeply to the cameras. "Thank you, Mr. Chen. Thank you, StarGlow. Thank you to all my friends online who supported me..." "Now I finally know that a mother can also be treated with kindness by the world." The live chat went insane again. [Now that's what I call vision! That's a businessman with a conscience!] [Look at Mr. Chen! Then look at that venomous snake, Emily! A world of difference!] [I'm literally crying. This is the workplace environment we women want!] [Ladies, let's all quit and apply to StarGlow! Boycott SummerGlow!] My dad turned off the TV and let out a long sigh. "Nathan Chen's move is ruthless." He had already used up my last bit of liquid cash trying to plug the holes with our retail partners. And Nathan, without spilling a single drop of blood, used my dead company as a stepping stone to boost his reputation. He even poached my core tech team while he was at it. The following week was a highlight reel for Bianca White and StarGlow Tech. Bianca became StarGlow's "Chief Experience Officer." Her daily job was to livestream on Twitter and TikTok. Streaming her daily "bring your kid to work" life. Mornings: she "focused" on work in the bright, clean office while her kid played nearby in the dreamy playground, watched by a professional nanny. Lunch: she brought her kid to the company's family restaurant for a nutritionally balanced meal. Afternoons: she clocked out early because she had to take her kid to an enrichment class. Her follower count hit five million in a single week. She became the idol of all online moms, the ultimate spokesperson for independent women. And StarGlow Tech became the dream company for every job seeker. People flocked to them. The company's stock price and reputation hit an all-time high. My mom walked in with a bowl of bird's nest soup, carefully placing it beside me. "Emily, have some." She paused, hesitant. "StarGlow... just posted a new recruitment announcement. They're specifically targeting our people." I picked up the spoon and stirred the soup. "Mom, do you think it's cheap for a high-growth tech company to support an influencer and her kid?" My mom was taken aback. "It must be... very expensive, I assume." "Then what is Nathan getting out of this?" "He gets reputation, he gets... to crush us." I smiled. "Yeah. What he wants is me, dead." "But what happens when he finds out he invited Death herself into his home?" I put down the bowl, my eyes calm. "All we have to do is wait." "For the day they can't keep up the act." I waited half a month. In those fifteen days, SummerGlow officially declared bankruptcy. I became the biggest cautionary tale in the startup world. In those fifteen days, Bianca White landed eight endorsement deals, from baby formula to diapers, raking in cash. In those fifteen days, StarGlow Tech's image began to show strange cracks. It started with anonymous complaints from inside StarGlow. [That so-called kid's playground? No one dares to go in there anymore. Toys everywhere, screaming loud enough to shatter the ceiling!] [Family restaurant? It's the prince's private dining room. We'd get death-stared by Bianca if we even tried to peek in.] [Chief Experience Officer? She's just a livestream influencer. She can't do anything except cry on camera, but she needs three assistants to wait on her!] [Only the boss can tolerate this, I guess! Since she makes him money, the rest of us ordinary employees just have to steer clear!] The posts were quickly deleted. But the sparks had already been lit. Until day sixteen. StarGlow Tech's new product launch livestream. Nathan Chen, who should have been riding high, looked utterly drained. He opened his mouth on stream and said: "I am announcing that StarGlow Tech is officially terminating Bianca White." "And furthermore, I am suing her. I'll sue her until she's bankrupt and behind bars!"

Chapters (3)

第1章

I got cyberbullied. An employee I personally hired, Bianca White, went live on Twitter holding her baby to publicly shame me. "I'm a single mom. Sometimes I bring my kid to work because I honestly have no one else to watch him." "The company claims to support women, but when it comes to me, it's a different story." "My boss said rules are rules." "But we're not machines. Should single-parent families just get screwed over like this?" The kid stared at the camera, confused, and wiped her tears with his little hand. This stunt pulled in a massive wave of sympathy online. "This boss is probably some bitter, unmarried old hag." "She must be childfree for life to have zero empathy for the struggle of raising a kid." "What kind of monsters raised such a heartless jerk?" Even my own parents called to scream at me. "Everyone has kids! If she's struggling and wants to bring her kid to work, just let her do it for a couple of days!" I refused to back down. I went live myself to fire back. "If you feel your rights are violated, feel free to seek legal recourse. The company is always open to that." "But bringing your kid to work? Absolutely not!" When everyone online saw I was still standing my ground even after getting doxxed, they went berserk! My office got splashed with paint. Employees started quitting one after another... Then, another company reached out, bragging that they not only had great benefits but also let you bring your kid to work. They welcomed the entire internet to hold them accountable. But who could've guessed? One day after Bianca White started her new job, the whole internet was on its knees, begging for my forgiveness! The live chat went insane. [What kind of cold-blooded capitalist is this? She's basically a modern-day slave driver!] [Don't cry, sis! We support you! Drop the company name!] [I already placed an order. About to go leave them a one-star review!] My phone finally went quiet. Not because people stopped calling. It was almost dead. The last notification on the screen was my personal phone number and home address getting leaked on trending topics. Attached to it was a death threat in bright red letters. "Die, Emily Xu." My name is Emily Xu. Right now, I'm the most hated woman on the internet. My assistant, Chelsea, pushed the door open, looking pale as a ghost. "Emily, the PR department's phone is exploding. The business partners are also..." I raised a hand to cut her off. "Start a live stream." Chelsea froze. "Now? Emily, this is just adding fuel to the fire..." "That's exactly the point," I looked at her. "That's the only way we'll see who's actually setting the fire." The moment I hit the "Go Live" button, hundreds of thousands of people flooded in. The screen was overrun with comments telling me to "get lost" and "die, capitalist." I faced the camera and spoke slowly. "I am Emily Xu. I have a few points to address regarding the content Bianca White has posted online." "First, company policy states children are not allowed in office areas. This rule applies equally to all employees." "Second, Ms. White, as a single mother, received an additional monthly allowance of one-thousand dollars from the company. HR also assisted her in contacting three licensed daycare centers, and the company offered to cover half the cost. Ms. White refused." "Third, if Ms. White believes company policy has violated her legal rights, I suggest she pursue legal recourse through proper channels. The company will fully cooperate." The moment I finished talking, the chat exploded even harder. [Listen to this! Is this even human language?] [Legal recourse? You just want to use your corporate legal team to bully a poor single mom and her kid!] [Disgusting! Heartless! Still standing there pretending to be so calm and rational!] Right then, an account named "StrongMomBiancaW" requested to join the stream. I accepted. Bianca White's tear-streaked face appeared on screen again. She shook her head weakly. "Emily, I don't want your money. I don't want a lawsuit." "My baby is too young. He can't be away from me. I just wanted... to spend a little more time with him." As she spoke, tears streamed down her face again. "I just wanted to be a good mom. Was I really wrong?" That question completely ignited the internet's sympathy. And I became the demon who wouldn't let a good mother be with her child. Behind me, my assistant Chelsea was getting frantic. She leaned in and whispered in my ear. "Emily, that's not how it happened! Last time her kid was here, he knocked over the critical documents for Mr. Harrison, and almost trashed the server..." Her voice was very low. But the mic in the live stream amplified every single word. The chat froze for a second, then retaliated ten times more viciously. [Wow! Publicly bullying someone and then pulling shady stunts?] [I knew this boss was trash. Look at the people around her, birds of a feather!] [What is this? A threat? Trying to force a helpless woman to admit her kid is a brat?] [You people bullying a single mom, don't you have any conscience?!] Instantly, my assistant and colleagues' explanation was twisted into "the entire company gang-bullying a helpless single mom." My image as the "cold-blooded boss" was permanently cemented. And it got worse. Someone in the live stream leaked the name of our upcoming smart home product line. "It's called 'SummerGlow'! Remember this! Don't you dare buy it!" "Boycott! Total boycott! Let this heartless company go bankrupt!" "I'm not buying! Anyone who buys this has no soul!"

第2章

I shut down the live stream. The next twenty-four hours, I watched my company get destroyed by a single employee's livestream. The product launch was postponed indefinitely. The three biggest retail partners sent over harsh contract termination notices almost simultaneously. The bank's collections department called one after another. I sat in my empty office, taking a call from my parents. "Emily Xu! Look what you've done to the company! You've shamed us all!" "You can't even handle one employee! What are you even good for?!" I didn't say a word. I just listened. "Right now, immediately, shut down company operations! Get yourself back home!" The call ended with a slam. Before I could even catch my breath, Laura from accounting sent me a Twitter link. Laura, along with a few other moms at the company, had publicly posted their side of the story. Laura's post read: "I'm the CFO of SummerGlow and a mother of a seven-year-old. I want to say a few things about the Bianca White situation. Rules exist to be fair to everyone. If we allow Bianca to bring her child to work today, can Lisa do it tomorrow? Can Mandy? Is this an office or a daycare? Is that fair to the employees who followed the rules and made their own arrangements for their kids?" "The company's support for single moms is genuine. Bianca White's child has been brought to the office many times, seriously disrupting multiple departments. It's all on security footage. The company did contact daycare providers. She's the one who refused. Within the rules, we can show compassion. Outside the rules, we can't have no boundaries at all." Their posts lit a small, faint light for me. But before I could even feel grateful, their posts were buried by a new video Bianca uploaded. She looked exhausted, her sleeping child in her arms. She faced the camera, silently letting tears fall. "I never expected... just trying to fight for a tiny bit of my rights as a mother... would lead to the entire company ganging up on me." "They're all senior employees, all higher-ups. They banded together to smear me." "They have power and influence. All I have is my child..." "I'm sorry. I was wrong to ever resist. It's all my fault..." She didn't directly accuse anyone, but this show of vulnerability sent public opinion spiraling completely out of control. The few female employees who had supported me suffered harassment a hundred times worse than what I endured. Their home addresses, their families' workplaces, their kids' schools—all doxxed online. Harassing calls and texts flooded their phones 24/7. Laura was the first to break. She called me crying, saying her daughter was pointed at and called names at school, told her mom was a "capitalist's attack dog." "Emily, I'm sorry. I can't do this anymore..." She deleted her post and submitted her resignation. Then the second. Then the third. My parents stormed into the company. I was ordered to go home and hand over all my access. The next day. I sat on the couch at the family house, staring at the breaking news alerts on my phone. Trending topics: Bianca White, holding her baby, being interviewed by the media. She was hailed a hero, the "Courageous Mother," the woman who "stood up against cold-blooded capitalism." I became the laughingstock of this city. No. The laughingstock of the entire country. I sat on the bay window on the second floor of my childhood home. My parents took my phone, saying it was for my own good, to let me "clear my head." Their version of "clearing my head" meant forcing me to watch the company I built from the ground up get "saved" by them in the stupidest way possible. Price cuts. Public apologies. Trying to win back retail partners. The result? We got kicked while we were down, beaten for three full days and nights. My dad's hair turned white overnight. He sat in front of me, voice exhausted. "Emily... were we... were we really wrong?" I didn't answer, just stared out the window. Right or wrong is worthless. Winning is the only thing that matters. And right now, the one winning and looking like a star was Bianca White. I didn't have my phone, but I couldn't escape the living room TV that was on 24/7. The news of Bianca getting hired by another company was more prominent than anything else.

第3章

That company was called "StarGlow Tech," my old rival. The boss, Nathan Chen, had been fighting me for years. On the TV, Nathan was personally welcoming Bianca at the company entrance. Behind them was a massive banner that said, "Welcome Home, Family." He shook Bianca's hand, grinning with smug satisfaction in front of the cameras. "At StarGlow Tech, we always open our doors to outstanding women, especially mothers with courage and responsibility!" "Here at StarGlow, we not only offer top industry pay, we also offer love!" Behind him, inside the building, an entire floor-to-ceiling window area had been converted into a dreamlike children's playground. Slides, ball pits, art boards—it had everything. Bianca's toddler was inside, giggling, sunlight shining on his face like he was a little angel. Bianca covered her mouth, tears streaming, bowing deeply to the cameras. "Thank you, Mr. Chen. Thank you, StarGlow. Thank you to all my friends online who supported me..." "Now I finally know that a mother can also be treated with kindness by the world." The live chat went insane again. [Now that's what I call vision! That's a businessman with a conscience!] [Look at Mr. Chen! Then look at that venomous snake, Emily! A world of difference!] [I'm literally crying. This is the workplace environment we women want!] [Ladies, let's all quit and apply to StarGlow! Boycott SummerGlow!] My dad turned off the TV and let out a long sigh. "Nathan Chen's move is ruthless." He had already used up my last bit of liquid cash trying to plug the holes with our retail partners. And Nathan, without spilling a single drop of blood, used my dead company as a stepping stone to boost his reputation. He even poached my core tech team while he was at it. The following week was a highlight reel for Bianca White and StarGlow Tech. Bianca became StarGlow's "Chief Experience Officer." Her daily job was to livestream on Twitter and TikTok. Streaming her daily "bring your kid to work" life. Mornings: she "focused" on work in the bright, clean office while her kid played nearby in the dreamy playground, watched by a professional nanny. Lunch: she brought her kid to the company's family restaurant for a nutritionally balanced meal. Afternoons: she clocked out early because she had to take her kid to an enrichment class. Her follower count hit five million in a single week. She became the idol of all online moms, the ultimate spokesperson for independent women. And StarGlow Tech became the dream company for every job seeker. People flocked to them. The company's stock price and reputation hit an all-time high. My mom walked in with a bowl of bird's nest soup, carefully placing it beside me. "Emily, have some." She paused, hesitant. "StarGlow... just posted a new recruitment announcement. They're specifically targeting our people." I picked up the spoon and stirred the soup. "Mom, do you think it's cheap for a high-growth tech company to support an influencer and her kid?" My mom was taken aback. "It must be... very expensive, I assume." "Then what is Nathan getting out of this?" "He gets reputation, he gets... to crush us." I smiled. "Yeah. What he wants is me, dead." "But what happens when he finds out he invited Death herself into his home?" I put down the bowl, my eyes calm. "All we have to do is wait." "For the day they can't keep up the act." I waited half a month. In those fifteen days, SummerGlow officially declared bankruptcy. I became the biggest cautionary tale in the startup world. In those fifteen days, Bianca White landed eight endorsement deals, from baby formula to diapers, raking in cash. In those fifteen days, StarGlow Tech's image began to show strange cracks. It started with anonymous complaints from inside StarGlow. [That so-called kid's playground? No one dares to go in there anymore. Toys everywhere, screaming loud enough to shatter the ceiling!] [Family restaurant? It's the prince's private dining room. We'd get death-stared by Bianca if we even tried to peek in.] [Chief Experience Officer? She's just a livestream influencer. She can't do anything except cry on camera, but she needs three assistants to wait on her!] [Only the boss can tolerate this, I guess! Since she makes him money, the rest of us ordinary employees just have to steer clear!] The posts were quickly deleted. But the sparks had already been lit. Until day sixteen. StarGlow Tech's new product launch livestream. Nathan Chen, who should have been riding high, looked utterly drained. He opened his mouth on stream and said: "I am announcing that StarGlow Tech is officially terminating Bianca White." "And furthermore, I am suing her. I'll sue her until she's bankrupt and behind bars!"

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