The "phone explosion" happened all of a sudden, but judging from the photos in the news report, it should be true.
There were three photos in the report. The first one was the scene of the explosion. The shell of the phone was cracked like a fishing net, and the screen was charred black. It looked like the phone had been roasted in a fire, but the logo of "SΛ MSUNG" was very clear.
It seemed to be reminding people that the phone that exploded was from Samsung.
The second one was a photo of the injured. A young male college student was sitting alone in the hospital bed with his head wrapped in gauze.
Although she was wrapped up so tightly that no one could recognize her face, her eyes were full of fear and helplessness.
The look in his eyes was so perfect that it could be compared to the children who had lost their homes on the battlefield in Syria.
The third photo was the hospital's report of "right eardrum ruptured, soft tissue contusion, mild concussion, and hearing loss."
"Hearing loss" could affect a person's life. It was terrifying.
Because the phone was a personal item, many people were used to reading the news, reading novels, or playing Java games before going to bed. At that time, their eyes were very close to the screen, so it was impossible to prevent the explosion.
Therefore, anyone who saw this news, regardless of whether they were using a Samsung phone or not, would unconsciously push their phone away or put it in their pocket.
After a while, they would take it out again. If the phone exploded in their pocket, it would be more than "hearing loss."
Samsung (China) also saw the news. They were stunned for a long time. It was rare for a phone to explode. It had never happened before.
Fortunately, Jin Zaiquan, the vice director of the Public Relations Department, was in China. He immediately called for a short meeting to discuss countermeasures.
Samsung's Public Relations Department was a very mature organization. They had experience in dealing with emergencies.
"Vice Director Yan."
It was too urgent, so Vice Director Jin Zaiquan directly called him. "As the representative of Samsung, go to the hospital immediately to see the injured and the other party's request."
Everyone could understand this point. Yan Ning was a citizen of China, and the injured was also a college student in China. It was easier to communicate.
"Director Pu."
Jin Zaiquan then instructed Pu Zhengzhu, "Contact the media that published the article. Usually, when faced with such a situation, these media outlets will take the initiative to contact us. See what's going on."
"We must suppress this matter before the public opinion on the internet spreads."
Jin Zaiquan emphasized, "There is no upper limit to the funds."
Pu Zhengsu nodded. He was going to do public relations. Simply put, whoever published this on the Internet had to pay to suppress this news. They might even need to contact the Public Security Department to completely block this news.
This was because netizens were scattered. If no one deliberately organized it, it would be difficult for a matter to become a hot topic.
For example, the international marriage lawsuit a few days ago was obviously manipulated by someone behind the scenes, which pushed "Rongsheng Law Firm" and "national pride" to the peak.
Therefore, the explosion of the Samsung phone was actually very unfortunate. If it had happened a month earlier or a month later, when the craze of the marriage lawsuit had completely subsided, there would be no need to worry about causing more acute conflicts.
What Samsung needed to do now was to directly remove all the news before the netizens in China realized what was going on. In the end, the "explosion of the mobile phone" would only affect a small group of people. In the end, it would gradually be forgotten by the public.
However, the cost of public relations on the Internet was very high. For example, if a super portal like NetEase and Sina wanted to completely block keywords, it would cost at least several million yuan.
The most disgusting thing was that there was a very active Nutshell community with a large number of users now.
"Nutshell community …" Pu Zhengzhu asked.
Pu Zhengzhu raised his own question. As a competitor, he often browsed the Nutshell community, and he found that this group of netizens was too boring. There were all kinds of weird posts, such as those who pretended to be cool, those who bragged, and those who were famous in the industry.
The explosion of the Samsung phone was definitely a hot topic.
"I said, at all costs."
Jin Zaiquan reiterated, "Otherwise, it may affect Samsung's share price."
"Yes!"
Pu Zhengzhu answered seriously.
Hearing them talking about the "Nutshell community", Yan Ning's heart skipped a beat. She thought that Chen Hansheng was so lucky. She was just about to announce the scandal of him having an affair, and now there was a request for him.
"I just don't know whether Chen Hansheng will agree or not."
Yan Ning thought silently. Ordinary people would probably agree, but after a few months of "understanding", Yan Ning knew that she couldn't use common sense to judge Chen Hansheng.
… ….
After the meeting, all the departments of Samsung went to do their own things. The vice president, Jin Zaiquan, was in the center. At the same time, he also had to report to the headquarters in Korea and pay attention to the next development of the situation.
Yan Ning went back to her office and prepared to go to the hospital. But at this moment, her phone suddenly rang.
"Chen Hansheng is calling."
Yan Ning saw the number in her heart. She quickly raised her head and looked around. All her colleagues were busy walking around, and no one was paying attention to her.
"Hello."
Yan Ning lowered her voice and didn't call out his name. She only said "hello".
She had no choice. Now she was considered a "commercial spy", so she couldn't answer the phone as openly as before.
"Vice Section Chief Yan."
Chen Hansheng said leisurely, "Have you eaten? Are you busy?"
"Ahem …"
Yan Ning coughed. It was more or less inappropriate to discuss this topic now. She could only vaguely reply, "Thank you for your concern, President Chen. I have to go out at noon. I don't have time to eat."
"Why are you going out?"
Chen Hansheng asked again.
"There's a small accident with our phone."
Yan Ning explained, "I'm going to deal with it now."
"Tsk-tsk."
Chen Hansheng smacked his lips, "How can it be a small accident when people are blown to the hospital? Samsung should just give up the electronics industry and directly enter the military industry. They specialize in developing bombs that can make phone calls."
"Ah …"
Yan Ning was stunned, "President Chen, you know about this too?"
"Ha-ha."
Chen Hansheng didn't answer, but just said with a smile, "I guessed it must be you who went to the hospital to visit the victims. I hope Sister Yan can do me a small favor for the sake of Luo Xuan. When you go back and report, tell them that the phone exploded naturally, and there were no traces of man-made damage."
"President Chen, what do you mean?"
Countless thoughts flashed through Yan Ning's mind in an instant. Although Chen Hansheng called her affectionately, the meaning behind his words was very sinister.
"Nothing. I just want to do you a favor. Thank you."
Chen Hansheng said and hung up the phone. Yan Ning was a smart person, and there were many things that didn't need to be too straightforward.
However, Yan Ning swallowed hard, and her hands and feet began to feel cold. If … if her analysis was right, this phone explosion had something to do with Nutshell.
"If such a force is involved, Samsung is really in trouble. Is Chen Hansheng really a big devil who won't shrink from any evil?"
Yan Ning murmured.
There was no peaceful life. There were just people moving forward with heavy burdens.
There were no natural disasters or man-made disasters. There were just people deliberately making trouble.
… ….
(I will continue to update at noon tomorrow. Thank you very much.)
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