Chapter 779: The Fish Rushes In

After settling down, it is not nothing to do, and the big and small things in the company are still waiting for Yue Tingcheng, the iron-clad president, to deal with, and the requirements have become higher again and again.

The staff Fang Yue Tingcheng gave a lot of Liu Qing, all of them were in high positions, and there were thousands of pairs of eyes staring at them, and they had to be careful when they even drank saliva.

The situation of the director and the staff is half a pound and a tael, and after learning the news, they are also angry and dare not make a sound, coupled with the previous killing of chickens and monkeys, as far as Liu Hongwei and such a flamboyant figure came out to show off, but they didn't know that they had become a live target.

In the next few days, Yue Tingcheng used his thunderous means to directly take the lair of a few small directors, Liu Hongwei's power declined little by little, and the company's shares gathered in Yue Tingcheng's hands again.

Everything happened unexpectedly, Liu Hongwei has been indulging in his imaginary prosperity, but he doesn't know that he is now becoming more and more difficult to move an inch, according to this posture, he completely realizes that most of his platform has also collapsed.

This kind of unfavorable remarks were worn very quickly, and in just a few dozen minutes, all the shareholders who took refuge in Liu Hongwei with a total amount of money began to plan for themselves, but no matter how they planned, it was not enough to cover such a shortfall.

Director Sun has always called himself Liu Hongwei's second-in-command, and the directors saw that Liu Hongwei, the prince, was about to collapse, so they came to him one after another.

Different from Liu Hongwei's hospitality, Director Sun has always been a great deal of talent, as long as he is a living creature to defect, he has to use eighteen kinds of martial arts to welcome him.

"Thank you very much for your support to me, although the risk of success this time is very small, Sun is still willing to try it on behalf of everyone." Director Sun made a guarantee to the directors and swore extreme confidence.

Although the directors at the bottom are also ghosts, they still have to give him face, and they all stood up and applauded, as if this person had done a lot of amazing things.

Several directors of the same faction left the venue directly after a small gathering, and Director Sun came to the president's office pretending to be smart, and put on a hypocritical face at Yue Tingcheng.

"Mr. Yue, I don't know if I have something to ask you for, can you agree?" Director Sun bowed his eyebrows respectfully, and all the etiquette was done very humbly.

Yue Tingcheng had already heard a little about Director Sun's wall grass, and there was a touch of disdain in his eyes, but he politely did not give the order to evict the guests.

He beckoned Lin Qianqian to make a pot of tea, and followed Director Sun to talk face-to-face.

"I don't know what is the important matter for Director Sun to find me?" Yue Tingcheng deliberately sold Guan Zi, and looked at Director Sun to know how he would react.

Unexpectedly, the latter opened up the conversation box and said bluntly: "This is not an important matter, I just want to come to Mr. Yue's faction." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yue Tingcheng nodded as if he had roughly understood, and then began to ask about cause and effect according to common sense: "Isn't Director Sun originally on Director Liu's side, according to my personal suggestion, where is the temple still suitable for Director Sun." ”

"Mr. Yue, there is no need to ridicule Sun for a long time." Director Sun waved his hand as if he had done something terrible wrong, and looked extremely remorseful, "Director Liu, I'm afraid that Sun won't be able to get along." ”

Director Sun avoided vague words and exaggerated his situation as miserable, but he didn't know the real reason, and everyone knew it clearly.

But Yue Tingcheng had no intention of breaking it, so he followed Director Sun and passed, and all the directors who defected to him were included in his team.

After tossing it like this, Liu Hongwei's real power has been dug up in the board of directors, and he doesn't know that he is still so confused.

The remarks about Zhao Qingluo on the Internet began to fall one-sidedly again, and the situation that could be controlled began to falter again, making Zhao Qingluo's name black again.

The opponent's naval army can defeat a hundred with one by one, and the words are like machine guns, completely suppressing some rational fans and leading a crowd of onlookers.

This kind of remarks are spreading at a rapid speed, and Yue Tingcheng is anxious to see it in the office, and he can't wait to beat this group of sailors to death along the network cable.

The rumors outside are rising, and it is useless for Zhao Qingluo herself not to come out to refute the rumors, but it is also very annoying to watch watching the two side's naval armies scolding each other here.

"Lin Qianqian, let the company's public relations department deal with these problems for me." When Yue Tingcheng was too lazy to do his own errands, he began to call his on-call assistant.

Lin Qianqian, who came all the way from thousands of miles, looked at the documents thrown out by Yue Tingcheng, looked at them without waves, and helped her eyes to give a very professional evaluation: "Mr. Yue, but it is still very difficult to rely on the company's public relations department. ”

Yue Tingcheng's eyes narrowed, looked at her and asked, "So you mean that you still need to send a little more manpower?" ”

Lin Qianqian: "......"

"Mr. Yue, you may be busy with official business all year round, so you don't have time to contact the public relations department." Lin Qianqian politely speculated, "We are not staffed, but the company's public relations is not good at this aspect." ”

The problems involved in a money-making design company like MK are basically the same as those involved in e-commerce, and the company's public relations is basically good at how to refute rumors.

If you want a professional to deal with Zhao Qingluo's matter thoroughly, you must let her find out the original picture she designed, connect the picture and compare it with multiple parties, and the one who is late is the plagiarist.

It's just that this kind of evidence is basically not very easy to steal, to put it bluntly, the other party will not be stupid enough to show you this kind of thing, and you can't peek at other people's computers, the only thing you can rely on is the legendary hacking technology.

But the rarity of this lost stunt is no less than that of the giant panda, so this unrealistic idea was directly filmed in the mother's womb.

As for the rest of the methods, it seems very ordinary, it is nothing more than contacting the parties and looking for clues together in the clues revealed, which is purely a chance but the probability is quite high.

Lin Qianqian popularized Yue Tingcheng's knowledge a little, and after he was almost done, he continued to leave him alone to explore, and went to deal with official affairs by himself.

That night, Yue Tingcheng wanted to contact Zhao Qingluo, but the phone was busy when he didn't call much: "But it's really hell, how can this not be contacted." ”

At the same time, Zhao Qingluo also looked at her mobile phone, which showed that the signal had completely disappeared, and the phone could not come in or go out, including the network was gone in an instant.

"Awan, can your phone still work?" Zhao Qingluo then turned her gaze to Lin Wan, leaned over to look at her mobile phone and found that it was exactly the same.

A panic suddenly came to their hearts, and the remaining three people also took out their mobile phones and looked at them, and the same result, there was no signal.

It is really unusual to encounter things in this way, Zhao Qingluo suddenly remembered the kind of infiltrating smile when the organizer received her group, and the whole person was not very good.

"What the hell is wrong...... Yue Tingcheng was keenly aware that there was a certain problem with the wiring of the two people's phones, as if they were deliberately blocked, and there was no news at all.

His heart began to beat up and down in a panic, and Yue Tingcheng turned his head to Lin Qianqian, who was also dealing with affairs, and asked, "What else is the itinerary for tomorrow?" ”

"At eight o'clock in the morning, I had dinner with the president of Yuyi Technology, and there were two meetings in the morning, and there was a charity dinner and my transnational conference in the afternoon." Lin Qianqian replied unhurriedly.

"Tomorrow's meeting and all the formation in the afternoon will be pushed off for me, and there will be a few things to do tomorrow, as for these fragmented dinners in the future, I will refuse them, and if they can't do it, we will look at it."

Yue listened to Cheng's hasty instructions, and then quickly exited the president's office, drove all the way back to the villa, took a cold shower and sat in front of the computer in a bathrobe.

The computer showed that it was a dialog box between him and Qi Haoyang, and the few words were extremely simple.

Yue Tingcheng: There is something tomorrow, do you want to help?

Qi Haoyang: What's the matter?

Yue Tingcheng: The matter of Qingluo may be a little troublesome.

Qi Haoyang: It is incumbent on you.

After explaining everything in four sentences, Yue Tingcheng turned off the computer and lay on the huge bed alone, looking at the dark ceiling, it was a sleepless night.

Early in the morning, Yue Tingcheng followed the boss of Yuyi Technology and talked casually for a few words, it was not the first time they had met, Yue Tingcheng was already very familiar with the man opposite him, and he got rid of it in a few words.

Then Yue Tingcheng drove with Qi Haoyang to the base of the competition, a villa complex on the outskirts of the city.

There weren't many people outside the so-called base, and the cold beige with high-grade gray eyes didn't match the blue sky.

"Who are you looking for?" A warm man in his thirties walked out of the main building, looking at the two people who went alone and smiling.

Yue Tingcheng squinted his eyes and felt that something was wrong, and said directly to the man: "Zhao Qingluo and her design team. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be looking for Miss Zhao." The man quickly reacted and continued with a smile, "Miss Zhao and her design team just left not long ago, if you take the same road, you will definitely be able to meet." ”

The man's eyes did not flicker, and a pair of pupils looked ahead in black and white, making it impossible to find the slightest flaw.

Yue Tingcheng and Qi Haoyang glanced at each other and felt that something was wrong, so they refused to give up and asked, "Are you serious?" ”

The man looked at them in surprise and stroked his golden-framed eyes: "This is naturally true, no matter who you find here to repeat this question, the answer you get will be the same as what I said." ”

Enigmatic man, enigmatic self-confidence, no one can see where his self-confidence comes from, all in all, an unassailable sense of perfection.

"Since you don't tell the truth, we're embarrassed to bother." Qi Haoyang stepped forward and said politely, and with Yue Tingcheng's snap of his fingers, a group of people suddenly poured out, and then poured into the club without stopping.