With Shen Youchu's gentleness, Chen Hansheng had a good and comfortable sleep.
The next morning, when he came to the office, he first looked at the Nutshell community. The news about "Samsung Mobile Phone Explosion Injuring Jianye University Student" was still trending, but there was no news about it on other websites.
"F * ck these bastards!"
Chen Hansheng cursed. Needless to say, it must have been done by Samsung's public relations department.
Some TV stations and newspapers published related reports, but the weakness of these media was that they couldn't comment, and there was no interaction.
Without interaction, the readers might only think that the "mobile phone explosion" was an accident and wouldn't think too much about it.
If they could comment like Tieba, when people were about to ignore the news after reading it, they suddenly saw the replies below. For example:
First comment: Rubbish mobile phone, everyone boycotted it.
Second comment: The injured person is a university student, his parents must be heartbroken.
Third comment: I have reason to suspect that Samsung only sells defective products that can explode to our country. I suggest a thorough investigation.
… ….
After reading these comments, people's emotions would be affected, and they might even join the group boycotting Samsung. As more and more people joined, the voices of opposition became louder and louder.
The fake accounts of the Nutshell community's Internet Department were prepared to "guide public opinion", so if Samsung wanted to block the entire Internet, Chen Hansheng would definitely not agree.
At this time, the secretary came in and handed over a report. On it were the few media outlets that had agreed to interview.
"Jianye Radio and TV Station then."
Chen Hansheng picked a local mainstream media outlet in Jianye.
"Okay."
Nie Xiaoyu nodded. "I'll ask them to bring the equipment over."
According to Chen Hansheng's current assets and the topic of discussion, the media had to go to Nutshell for interviews. Chen Hansheng only needed to wait in the office.
"Forget it."
Chen Hansheng looked at the time. "I'll go directly to the TV station's recording studio. This way, I can save time and the news can be broadcasted tonight. Otherwise, I'll have to wait until tomorrow."
The secretary pursed her lips. Director Chen really wanted Samsung to "die" immediately. He couldn't wait one more night.
… ….
Jianye Radio and TV Station was located on Longpan Middle Road. Jianye was the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, so many street names were full of cultural significance, such as Longpan Middle Road, Huju South Road, Wuyi Lane, Zhonghua Gate, etc.
The production director of the TV station, Ma Hua, was already waiting at the door. Chen Hansheng was born and raised in the province. He studied in Jianye University and rose up in Jianye. He was born to be taken care of by the government.
Chen Hansheng had eaten with Director Ma before, so he knew that Director Ma was from his hometown in northern Jiangsu.
After the two of them exchanged greetings, Director Ma joked, "I thought you would bring your chauffeur and secretary with you. I didn't expect you to come alone."
"There's no need to put on such airs."
Chen Hansheng said with a smile, "When my mom goes to the market to buy groceries, she haggles over 20 cents. The stall owners are very unhappy. They all say, Auntie Liang, your son is so rich. Can't you be more generous?"
"Hahaha ~"
Ma Hua laughed, stroked Chen Hansheng's back, and enthusiastically led him into the recording studio.
Chinese people still had a strong sense of local culture. Therefore, in a few years, Jingdong's customer service center would be located in Suqian, because Liu Qiangdong was from Suqian.
Now, Chen Hansheng had just started. When he accumulated a certain scale, the officials of Harbor City might also visit Chen Hansheng and ask him to help develop his hometown.
"I originally planned to host this interview myself," Director Ma said as he walked.
"But there's a host in our TV station. She said she knew you, so I asked her to interview you."
"Oh?"
Chen Hansheng thought for a while, "Ye Qi?"
"Yes."
Director Ma explained, "Ye Qi used to work in Jiangling District TV Station. After the Spring Festival, she was transferred here."
Chen Hansheng suddenly understood, "Sister Ye is very hardworking. She deserves a bigger platform."
Ye Qi's family seemed to have a strong background, and she was also very responsible at work. People like her who had more connections and were more hardworking than him usually got promoted quickly.
While they were talking, Ye Qi walked out of the office. Chen Hansheng looked at her. Ye Qi had a short haircut that covered her ears. She looked much more nimble than before. Probably because she worked in a city-level TV station, she also looked more mature.
The only thing that didn't change was that she still liked to wear a pair of shiny earrings, which sparkled when she walked.
"Good morning, Chen …"
Ye Qi was just about to politely greet him.
"Sister Ye, long time no see."
Chen Hansheng also took the initiative to extend his hand.
Hearing the three words "Sister Ye", Ye Qi was dazed for a second, but quickly reacted, "Good morning, Hansheng."
Judging from her tone, she originally wanted to call him "Director Chen", but later changed it to the more intimate "Hansheng".
When they shook hands, Chen Hansheng felt a little uncomfortable. Only then did he realize that Ye Qi was wearing a diamond ring on her right ring finger.
"Sister Ye is married?"
Chen Hansheng asked in surprise. This was probably the real reason for her mature temperament.
"Yes, the wedding was held during the Spring Festival."
Ye Qi smiled embarrassedly, "My husband and I got married on a trip, so we didn't inform everyone. When we hold a make-up banquet in the future, I hope Hansheng can be there."
"No problem."
Chen Hansheng said straightforwardly, "I'll definitely be there."
In fact, seeing Ye Qi get married, Chen Hansheng felt a little emotional. In the past, he and Ye Qi were still "fishes", but after not contacting each other for a while, she was already married.
If there was no accident, her current husband was that civil servant deputy section chief. Ye Qi wasn't a bad woman. She just waited for a long time, but still couldn't wait for her first love, Zhang Eryu, to mature, so she found a suitable marriage partner.
However, judging from her previous behavior, Ye Qi's love for her first love should still be that big boy.
Everyone was growing up, and Ye Qi's definition of love was also changing. From the handsome first love, to Chen Hansheng's luxury, to the stability of her civil servant husband, this stability probably meant compromise.
… ….
Two hours later, the interview ended, and Chen Hansheng drove out of the radio station.
Ye Qi didn't see him off. Standing by the window of the recording studio upstairs, she watched the Porsche slowly drive out of the parking lot. Her face was calm, neither happy nor sad.
"Knock, knock, knock."
After a while, the production director Ma Hua knocked on the door and came in with a red envelope in his hand, "Xiao Ye, this is Chen Hansheng left for you. He said that since you are friends, we should not ignore the etiquette. I didn't expect that your relationship is quite good."
Ye Qi was a little surprised. She took the red envelope and looked at it. It was a thick stack of banknotes. It was very likely 6666 or 8888.
"Hansheng."
After Director Ma left, Ye Qi contacted Chen Hansheng, "You are too polite, why did you give me so much?"
"My friend is getting married, I just want to join in the fun."
Chen Hansheng laughed and said in a sincere tone, "I wish you a happy marriage."
Feeling Chen Hansheng's sincere blessing, Ye Qi was silent for a while, "Thank you, Hansheng. When you have good news, remember to inform me."
"Ha-ha ~"
Chen Hansheng laughed and hung up the phone.
Ye Qi rubbed the heavy red envelope and called her husband after a while, "Honey, what do you want to eat tonight? I will buy some after work. I have something to tell you. I met my old friend Chen Hansheng today, the chairman of Nutshell Electronics. I will introduce you to him if I have the chance. He is a very outstanding young man, and his girlfriend is very beautiful …"
"Sure, let's have a meal together if we have the chance. I admire Chairman Chen very much."
Probably because he was busy with work, Ye Qi's husband hung up the phone after a while.
Ye Qi stood by the window for a while and then went back to her office.
The past was gone with the wind. It took away the regret and youth, but left behind the life.
… ….
In the evening, Chen Hansheng's interview was broadcasted without any editing. Therefore, the local media supported Nutshell Electronics firmly.
In the news, Chen Hansheng not only exposed the explosion of Samsung's mobile phone, but also warned some portal platforms.
"The head of Samsung's public relations department, Park Jung-soo, came to the door with 5 million yuan and asked Nutshell Electronics to delete the news. I didn't agree."
"So, apart from Nutshell Electronics, can we still see the news of mobile phone explosion on the Internet?"
"I think we still have to be upright. We can't accept all kinds of money. As a portal platform, if you don't speak up for the ordinary people, you are no different from traitors."
… ….
Chen Hansheng's words directly exposed the "hidden rules". Just after 12 o 'clock in the evening, people found that Tianya and Tieba had removed the blocked words. There were also posts on Maopu and blogs.
This was terrible. The Internet Water Army of Nutshell Electronics swarmed in and the news of "Samsung Mobile Phone Explosion Injuring College Students" became the headlines of various websites overnight.
Samsung was also the center of public opinion. In the Jianye branch office, there were many reporters waiting for an interview at the door.
Two days later, the situation became more and more serious. There was a huge wave of boycotting "Korean products" on the Internet, which had already affected Samsung's share price.
Seeing the result, Chen Hansheng couldn't help but murmur, "Damn, online violence is terrible."
"But …"
Chen Hansheng paused. "Fortunately, I am the perpetrator."
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