Chapter 602: Huang Dong, who knew he was defeated

Although the high-level alarm of 1000 degrees is LOW.

But the process is not low, because they are directly handed over to the director in charge of the IT City area.

The director swore to them that it would be handled properly, and immediately dumped the blame to the captain after putting down the phone.

The captain is not stupid, and when he learned that one of the two sides was a 100 billion enterprise Qiandu, and Mr. Zhang, who was now red and could not be described as purple, he immediately threw the pot to his right-hand man.

The reason why the right-hand man can become a right-hand man is that he will naturally observe his words, so he handed over this matter to his old film policeman.

The old film police also looked confused, and let them deal with a parent's shortcomings, staff fights, broken shoes, and were caught or something.

So, he handed over the matter to two graduates who were enthusiastic and had not yet been beaten by the chicken feathers of the ordinary police station... And left a three-word mantra: "And mud." ”

Well... This is not only a three-word mantra for this matter, but after listening to it, the two graduates did not know that they were likely to live on these three words for the rest of their lives.

Because... Many things faced by the police really can't be broken, kneaded, or disagreed, and can never be solved.

So... Soon after, a majestic police car appeared in front of the door of the Qiandu Building, and after countless people gave way, two policemen dressed in police uniforms stepped out of the car.

Since the party that called the police was Qiandu Company, of course they found Yan Ci, the leader of the trouble, as soon as possible.

And Yan Ci... He's a barrister.

When he saw the two police officers coming to him, Yan Ci even had a sense of pleasure in his heart that he was about to torture and kill his prey.

Want to make mud??

You two are here today, so we really have to talk about it.

As a result, people who originally thought that the current farce would end with the official intervention saw and heard Yan Ci start to negotiate with the two policemen about the property law and the definition of public space...

What regulations, what bills, Yan Ci is at his fingertips.

Not only are the heads of the police big when they listen to it, but most of Zhang Xiaojian and 70 million sailors in the live broadcast room are also a head...

And Qiandu finally sent the security manager and several law-informed figures from the legal department to come down as the second party to mediate.

It's just that they are professionals, but in the matter of shamelessness and sophistry... Yan Ci Yan Barrister can be called a lotus flower.

Examples of two sides in a row.... I don't know why, the focus of the debate has changed to whether Yan Ci is illegal to disturb public order in a public space, which is also in front of the Qiandu Gate.

Yan Ci's point of view is not counted, and the view of the people of Qiandu Company is counted.

So Yan Ci said: "Then may I ask, in the square, the square dance aunt is also a crime?"

A lawyer said, "You're not an aunt, and you're not here for square dancing." ”

Yan Ci shook his head: "No, who said that only aunts can dance square dances, in addition to acquiring Qiandu when we came here today, the more important thing is to come to this square to dance square dances!"

The lawyer was so angry that he couldn't do it, and the police rolled their eyes, they were still inexperienced, and their heads were full of legal provisions, so they really didn't know how to deal with the mud.

It's just that in the next moment, everyone is stupid.

Yan Ci picked up the loudspeaker again, this kind of thing usually carries some shoddy music with very poor sound quality... So he put on a song.

The Grand Lama sounded the rhythm of the music that sounded piercing.

"The first thing I say when I wake up every day, cheer myself up first. ”

Yan Ciwu moved his waist, shook his big oily head, and said, "Look, we are really here to dance the square dance." ”

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——Yan Duxiu.. Is that you?

- I knelt down specially, Mr. Zhang's subordinates were really cowhides, Wen Neng dragged the ancient text law, and Wu Neng Square danced....

- This one... When the world is safe.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Yan Ci across the screen and waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, come on, let's come together, tell the police uncle and Qiandu people that we are professional in dancing." ”

An even more ridiculous scene happened...

More than thirty of the most expensive, must be professional, and must be dedicated security guards jumped up with Yan Ci, their expressions were cold, they were strong, they wore sunglasses, and they became dance machines with no feelings...

Not to mention the tens of thousands of IT men in the IT city, the 70 million sailors and Zhang Xiaojian in the live broadcast room are stupid.

This stiff dance... This expressionless look, this... It's really a magical world.

Actually, it's not too magical.

After all, Taobao now sells Syrian mercenaries who launch AK47s into the sky, and they are not fluent in the magical business of shouting 'XXX, happy birthday'Chinese and Dì Dū's top security guards dance, is it reasonable?...

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The high-rise people in the Qiandu Building have been angry and their eyes are straightened, and their heads are numb...

Huang Dong has experienced countless winds and colds in his life, and when he returned to China, his competitors did not kill him, Google was pulled off by him, and he survived in the face of countless public relations crises and corporate dishonesty.

But all of a sudden, it feels like it's a bit hard to survive today...

If it is said that he exposed the relationship between Zhang Xiaojian and Chen Ning before, whether the two clarify it or not, it will divert the attention of the media and the public, which can be called the most clever conspiracy among the means, then Zhang Xiaojian's counterattack is also a conspiracy.

It's a blatant clamour.

It is blatantly Dì Dū major billboards with a thousand degrees of connotation.

It's to send someone to Qiandu downstairs to splash and roll and humiliate, but you really can't help it.

Things can't be suppressed, no matter what, no matter how they are solved today, in fact, they are not solved.

Because Zhang Xiaojian successfully shifted the focus of netizens, the whole network, and even the whole of China back to Qiandu again.

This even... is still a trick to surround Wei to save Zhao, and the little thing about him and Chen Ning will disappear on social media after today.

Everything that happened downstairs today, in front of the Thousand Degrees Gate, in Dì Dū, will become the hottest topic, and the black material that will not be thousands of degrees will set off a storm on the Internet...

And most importantly, as a backhand... Zhang Xiaojian's blow was fatal.

Huang Dong can't repeat his old tricks, because he really can't think of anything that can attract more attention from netizens than everything that happened today.

At this moment, he knew that he was defeated, but he never threw in the towel.

So he waved his hand and walked out of the conference room, locking himself in his office, he needed to be still.

Pressing the remote control in his hand, the curtain closed, and the world in front of Huang Dong gradually darkened.

As in the past many years, when there was a battle between life and death, he needed an absolutely confined space, an absolutely quiet environment, which allowed him to think.

It's just that it's different from many years when he encountered a life-and-death war, sitting on a huge swivel chair, like a dark king, Huang Dong doesn't know why, his head is full of inferior audio, and the brainwashing lyrics - the first sentence when he gets up every day, cheer himself up first...

I still have a picture in my head... It was Yan Ci who danced with more than thirty strong men expressionlessly.....

He tried hard to get rid of it, and half an hour later, he realized... I can't get rid of it no matter what, and I even want to vent my anger and shout: "Burn my calories......"