The next morning, Feng Yiming learned about the follow-up development from an email sent by Yu Hai, and the angry patient's family smashed Sanlu's branch in Liushui District, and even injured employees, and the detention room at the police station was said to be overcrowded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Feng Yiming was half-leaning on the bed in a daze, all the foreshadowing, all the steps had been explained to Wei Jun and Liang Xing, Feng Yiming didn't think that he could do a better job than them in dealing with details and dealing with emergencies.

So when the curtain opened, he found that everyone around him was busy, even Song Yao was dragged by Wei Jun to run errands as soon as he came back yesterday, and now he has nothing to do.

Feng Yiming was bored for a whole day, and comforted himself in his heart, the one who counts more temples wins, and he is the one who counts more temples, and when it comes to actual operation, he just hands it over to his subordinates.

The hype of public opinion on the side of Zhongbo is considered to be a high level in this era, and the rhythm is well controlled, and only some sporadic bloggers mentioned this matter on the second night and third day of the incident, and Nie Wei, who is specifically operating, contacted Jianghe from time to time and decided to adopt a step-by-step strategy to prevent the recurrence of the last SARS incident and have too much impact on the people.

In fact, Feng Yiming once instructed a few people in the security team to open a blog on Zhongbo this year, uploading some social topics about the dark side, Zhongbo has no special hype and little influence, but the articles of those blogs have not been blocked, which shows that the propaganda mouth may not be as strict as he imagined.

"You should open your mind, you don't have to hype it on the Zhongbo website. Wei Jun sat in Feng Yiming's seat, took the microphone and said loudly: "Xici Hutong, Tianya, and those blog sites, Nie Wei, have you forgotten the last SARS incident, those bastards made it bad?"

Feng Yiming looked back at the crowd shuttling back and forth from outside the frosted glass, relatively speaking, most of the people Feng Yiming can trust in Bac Giang Province are security teams, and the people who Wei Jun temporarily transferred from Yangcheng are better and have stronger professional ability, Feng Yiming is envious and jealous of this, but he doesn't hate it, he will give Wei Jun more space and more rights to show his skills, even if he leaves the company one day in the future, he should have enough professional manpower at that time.

"I haven't seen you for two days, and you just let me and Lao Liang go to the thief ship?" Wei Jun finished the call, picked up the teacup and drank it all, glancing at the boss who was sitting opposite, "I heard that the day before yesterday you went to Liushui to see the excitement, be careful of being caught!"

"How can I be so unlucky, besides, if I hadn't gone there, eighty percent of the employees of Zhongbo.com would have been arrested......" Feng Yiming collapsed lazily on the sofa, "You see I'm so relaxed now, it's because everything has been arranged in advance, and you just follow the script." ”

"Yes......" Wei Jun dragged his long tone, grumbling while going to the water dispenser to refill the water, "You are the boss, I am a subordinate, and I am in the right position." ”

"Pull it down, you can use my special desk and boss chair. Feng Yiming said with a smile: "When will Zhongbo.com start to exert its strength?"

Wei Jun sat triumphantly on the boss's chair, "I arranged for the water army to stir up the heat on several other blog sites, although in the end the relationship between Zhongbo and Tianhe Dairy will definitely be discovered, but at this critical moment, it is best not to shoot the first shot." ”

Feng Yiming tilted his head and pondered for a moment and nodded, indeed, if Zhongbo fired the first shot, the pressure on his body would be much greater, and the most important thing was that when the situation slowly developed, several other blog sites would not be so stupid, and they might not follow Liang Xing's baton.

"Mr. Wei, there is a reaction from Xinlan's blog, and it has been posted on the homepage. A capable middle-aged woman pushed open the door, "Several other blog sites didn't react very strongly, but there are a lot of discussion posts in Xichi Hutong, do you want to follow up?"

"I'll take a look first. Wei Jun stared at the computer for a while, "Xinlan followed up, and Xichi Hutong took a look, it seems that someone is adding fuel to the fire." ”

Feng Yiming leaned to the computer and saw that the relevant link was already in the most conspicuous recommended position on the homepage of Xinlan Blog, "Detailed Explanation of the Bloody Medical Incident in Suyang City".

The whole article basically did not mention the quality of milk powder from beginning to end, let alone the Sanlu brand, and put a lot of pen and ink on the families of those patients, focusing on the extremely abnormal number of sick children under the age of five in the hospital in the past year and a half, and pointing out that the hospital may have concealed the cause.

"Tsk, who wrote it?" Feng Yiming gave a thumbs up in admiration, "If you don't show the dew, you're waiting for the next article to find the silk." ”

"Come here, on such a hot day, your stingy rented office has no air conditioning. Wei Jun pushed Feng Yiming's head away, picked up a computer bag and handed it over, "The richer the person, the more he picks the door, and he is reluctant to buy even a laptop, use mine, I really suspect that your Feng family moved from Shanxi." ”

Feng Yiming opened the laptop neatly, plugged in the network cable and turned it on, pouted and smiled: "I don't have to sit in Starbucks with my laptop to pick up girls, what are you spending that money for?"

Wei Jun burst out laughing, Huang Yongjiang was a sullen man, often taking his laptop to a coffee house on weekends to sit down, and by the way, to see if he could ask a beautiful woman to go back for the night, this matter has become a laughing stock in the company's top management.

It didn't take long for nine o'clock in the evening, which was the predetermined time for reporting, and the three telephones on the desk rang one after another.

"Fine, everything is fine. Wei Jun whispered: "But is the shadow you buried reliable or not? ”

"It's okay, he is a native of Qingping, and he was sent over at that time because he was easy to control. Feng Yiming smiled nonchalantly, with a hint of evil intent in his smile, "The salary and bonus over the years have never been less, how much money I took over there I will make up for him, if he is disobedient, Peng Shinian will tell him what kind of snake the Feng family is in Qingping......"

Wei Jun nodded casually, turned his head to look at the computer screen, but remembered the past when the once beautiful Liu family brothers in Yangcheng were imprisoned two years ago.

Feng Yiming leaned back in his chair, looked at Wei Jun with a smile, and said softly: "Old Wei, compassion also needs thunderbolt means." ”

Wei Jun's eyes were a little complicated, and the young man opposite was like a chameleon, calm and sophisticated for a while, innocent for a while, and ruthless for a while, but this sentence "Compassion also needs thunderbolt means" is suitable for the nature of this incident.

"After this incident, you go back and talk to Ding Song. Feng Yiming said casually again.

"Ding Song?" Wei Jun looked up in surprise, he knew that Ding Song was invested by Feng Yiming in Zhanxiong back then, and was later put in Yifubao Company, and now he is the technical director of Yifubao.

"Let's go back, you see, there is a new move on Xinlan's side. ”