Chapter 41 Come Down and Receive a Courier

Shunfeng Building, President's Office.

It's lunch break.

"I originally planned to give help in the snow, but I didn't expect it to be the icing on the cake in the end." Looking at the top trending search on the screen, Wang Wei shook his head with a smile, and gave a like on the blog post reprinted by Ren Daily.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Wei didn't look up and said casually, "Please come in."

In came the head of the human resources department.

"Mr. Wang, will you continue to wait until the weekend to send the offer you explained?"

Wang Wei thought about it and said, "Just send it now, there's no point in waiting."

This farce actually disturbed the "Renren Daily", which was beyond his expectations, but when all this happened, he was not too surprised.

Political sense of smell is a basic quality a businessman must possess.

Since the conference two years ago, the meaning of the above has been very clear.

The Internet has never been a place outside the law, and freedom of speech does not mean wanton behavior. Like Zhu Fangcai, who relies on hyping social hotspots, spreading nonsense, and slandering marketing accounts for no reason, life is destined to become more and more difficult.

Not to mention, he brought bad social influence.

Without any evidence, he used his social influence to publicly smear a positive college student, and relied on hype for "ten papers a month" and "academic cancer" to gain so-called popularity for himself.

What's the difference between this and buzzing teenagers?

Now Zhu Fang is afraid, stopped jumping, and began to want to deal with it in a low-key manner, but how can it be so easy?

The raised hand always needs to be slapped, depending on how heavy the slap is.

If that Zhu Dazui knew each other, he consciously slapped himself twice, and punished himself three times for admitting his mistake. Maybe the slap started to change, and in the end, he really let it go.

However, this man is obviously not a smart person...

Wang Wei thought about it for a while, then suddenly smiled, poked his finger on the screen, and reposted the blog post from Renren Daily, with a line of text attached.

[Little brother, with an annual salary of 500,000 yuan, do you want to come to Shunfeng to work? (dog head)]

Click.

send.

The comment area and private messages are predictably fried.

...

It has only been less than a week since the public opinion turmoil started and the Huaguo Youth Daily stood up.

Lu Zhou did not expect that it would end in such a dramatic way.

The forwarding of the media such as Renren Daily completely changed the direction of public opinion. The melon-eating people who originally watched the show, after seeing the official public clarification, joined in the criticism of Zhu Dazui.

An undergraduate student, his mathematical thesis was affirmed by New York University and the Paul Schell Institute in Switzerland, and his computer paper was favored by companies with a market value of 100 billion. However, such an excellent student has been smeared as an academic cancer? !

Simply magical!

[Is there still anyone who scolds the old dog and likes it? 】

[As I said earlier, those papers are definitely fine, I wish the old dog every day shrew scolding the streets, just take a look. 】

[Kneeling to Xueba, I can't write two articles in a year. 】

[All sit down, basic operations! (dog head)]

[It feels like four years of college is a waste of time...]

[As an international student at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, I said that such a phenomenon is very common in our place. We generally call these people curve-wreckercurve, which means curve destroyers, because their grades always destroy the normality of the normal distribution of grades. curve……】

[A strong youth is a strong country, praised by Renren Daily! (fist) (fist)]

【…】

What made Lu Zhou laugh or cry the most was that he didn't know who dug out his scarf from the vast crowd, so that he received more than 200 private letters asking for writing papers on his behalf.

Immediately afterwards, the number of fans for this new account, which had just been registered, increased from single digits to 50,000, which made him even more unexpected.

On the other side, being bombarded by propaganda caliber artillery fire, Zhu Fangcai completely acted like a tortoise with a shrunken head, did not delete the scarf, and did not express his position.

As for an apology, of course it is impossible.

But is it useful to be a turtle?

Even if you are a tortoise shell made of iron, and the people above want to shoot you to death as a model, it will be the same.

Zhu Fangcai would never have imagined that the third blog post of his shrewish scolding style turned out to be the last blog post of his account.

When he turned on the computer, logged in to his account, and wanted to see how many his fans had lost, he was surprised to find out.

His account was blocked by the scarf...

The moment he saw the information about the ban, Zhu Fangcai only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he almost fainted.

The whole person slumped on the chair, and he stared at the computer screen blankly.

Over three million fans...

It vanished in an instant.

What made him distressed was not only the fans who followed him, but also the 500,000 advertisements in that month.

In terms of value alone, his account number is more than 10 million!

Heartache is like dripping blood, and his heart is full of anger. Zhu Fangcai picked up the phone, called Bib's customer service, and transferred to the manual service.

As soon as the call was connected, he scolded: "Why did you block my scarf, what rule did I violate! I tell you, if you don't explain it to me today, I will complain to you! "

The human customer service listened to his abuse calmly, and then politely said, "Hello, sir, what is your scarf account number?"

Panting heavily, Zhu Fangcai thought that he hadn't reported his name yet, so he calmed down slowly and said, "...Zhu Fangcai, just call this."

"Please wait..." After a while, the human customer service continued, "Hello, dear sir, your bib has made a decision to suspend your account according to the "Bib Service Use Agreement" because of the release of harmful information—"

Zhu Fangcai was angry, interrupted the customer service, and said fiercely: "Which rule have I violated! I am legally exercising my right to speak, why should I block me! I warn you, unblock me immediately, or I will go The court sued..."

However, regarding Zhu Fangcai's angry words, the bib customer service did not seem to hear it, but it was still the polite voice, and replied with a smile, "Sorry, the determination of violations is decided by the public security network supervision department, and the station has no right to unblock it. , please be sure to appeal through judicial channels.”

The Public Security Network Supervision Department has decided to...

The site has no right to unblock...

Be sure to go through judicial channels...

Every word is like a ruthless mockery of the world.

Zhu Fangcai almost spat out a mouthful of old blood on the keyboard.

However, the bad luck didn't seem to end like this. Not long after he hung up, another call came to his mobile phone.

After pressing the connect button, Zhu Fangcai replied in a lifeless voice: "Hello..."

"EMS Express, come downstairs to get a package."

express delivery?

I haven't shopped online recently...

Zhu Fangcai was stunned, frowned and asked, "What kind of express?"

"It's a document... let me check it out for you, it looks like it's a document bag or something," the courier boy standing next to the van, with the phone tucked between his shoulders, picked up the package and turned it over, "Jinling City... People's Court? The phone number is You're right, come down and get it!"

Zhu Fangcai hung up the phone silently and threw it on the table.

Leaning on the chair, he took out his cigarette case, put his trembling fingers in it, and lit a cigarette.

Through the misty smoke, look at yourself reflected on the phone screen.

Suddenly, he felt that the self on the screen seemed to be a few decades older...