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At this time, Li Zhicheng was already staring at the screen and asking: "Where are these posts going to be posted?" How is it arranged? ”

Lin Qian hurriedly replied: "I have detailed information here......

……

Li Zhicheng looked at each item and asked one item after another, and Lin Qianqian answered meticulously. Before I knew it, more than half an hour had passed.

These are the tasks given to her by Li Zhicheng, although they look exaggerated, but they are her hard work. And not to mention, these gray, sideline, clever and cautious hype, and she commanded the boys from the information technology department to do it, and it really felt like a fish in water......

So to the end of Li Zhicheng's talk, Lin Qian also forgot about the previous little embarrassment, and his eyebrows danced. Seeing him nodding his head from time to time, and even occasionally smiling on his face, Lin Qian knew that the boss was very satisfied with her work. Hahaha.

So, she had the confidence to show him the last post, which she hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to make a decision: "Mr. Li, take a look at this." Actually, I didn't show your clear face. But I think if it is sent out, it must work very well. ”

On the screen, a large line of cute red small round font headline: "Let's pick it up, too: the new successor of the AIDA Group, the mysterious president of the major." "Scroll down the mouse and you'll find a photo and lines of text.

Li Zhicheng looked at this photo and frowned slightly.

The photo should have been taken secretly with his mobile phone while he was at work. He sat at his desk in a suit, looking down at his papers. With the light on his back, his face is blurred, and he can only vaguely see the straight bridge of his nose and the outline of his face. He looks like a tall and silent young man.

Li Zhicheng looked up at her: "Delete it." ”

In fact, this idea was originally proposed by another girl from the Ministry of Information Technology. Lin Qian was businesslike and felt that it was feasible, so he prepared it as an alternative. Li Zhicheng said that the matter here made her make a temporary decision and did not need to report everything, so she also stayed and waited for his last decision.

Now it is not surprising to hear him bluntly refuse, nod, operate the mouse, and delete all the photos and data on the computer.

At this time, Li Zhicheng had already straightened up, distanced himself from her, and asked at the same time, "Do you still have it on your phone?" ”

Lin Qian: "...... Well. ”

Oh no, the boss must hate other people's candid shots. At that time, she was short of time near the water, so she took a picture.

I just wanted to say that I would delete the phone as well, but I heard his faint voice coming: "Don't send it to others." ”

Lin Qian subconsciously replied, "Okay." ”

Hey, doesn't she have to delete it?

Turning his head to look, Li Zhicheng had already turned around and walked away.

——

Three days later, at 9:50 a.m., ten minutes before the launch of the Spring Festival promotion of AIDA's online flagship store.

Lin Qian sat in the small office of the information technology department. Outside the door, there are several technical engineers on standby. Gu Yanzhi and Xue Mingtao were staring at the customer service center.

As for Li Zhicheng, on such an important day, he stayed in his own office and did not go to the front line in person.

Lin Qian thought this was very good. The more critical the moment, the more the commander should remain motionless.

Ten o'clock sharp.

Lin Qian's eyes were slightly constricted.

The computer screen in front of her has automatically jumped to the flagship store page open to the public.

The design of this event page has also been carefully discussed by the elites of the marketing department. Aside from the page title, there aren't too many eye-catching, brightly colored promotional signs.

The page style is fresh, restrained, and retro. At the top is a brief introduction to AIDA's luxury sub-brand "vinda", including leather imported from Italy, signatures of American designers, and a display of fine workmanship processes.

Below is a link to the image for each package, each of which has three prices: overseas, in-store, and promotional.

……

At 10:02, the first order was completed.

Lin Qian looked at the changes in the background data, and was actually a little excited, and felt secretly funny.

A bag of such a high-end material only earns 500 yuan. Now, we can only hope that the quantity can go up.

At 10:10 a.m., the number of orders was 20.

At eleven o'clock, the number of orders was 155.

……

Over time, the number of orders has been rising. Eighty percent of them are old customers and two percent are new customers. The word-of-mouth diffusion of old customers and the power of the previous online water army seem to be gradually emerging - the traffic of the event page is rising steadily and rapidly.

Throughout the day, Lin Qian spent the whole day with a calm and slightly nervous mood.

She also thought that today's sales might explode and sell the entire network at once. But it turns out that the miracle of network marketing is not so easy to do, although today's sales are considerable, but basically it is stable and rising, and there is no miracle falling from the sky.

By seven o'clock in the evening, the total sales volume reached more than 800 pieces, with a turnover of more than 2 million and a gross profit of more than 400,000. For a group that used to have annual sales of billions, the sales performance of this sub-brand is really nothing. But for today's Ida, it is already a ray of light in adversity.

Colleagues in the Information Department all had happy expressions on their faces, and they were busy taking turns eating boxed lunches. And Lin Qian's mood couldn't relax.

She knows very well that AIDA's things are good and cost-effective, but the key depends on whether consumers accept this sub-brand. Whether this flank battle succeeds in opening a way to life depends on tomorrow.

Old customer resources are exhausted, whether there are new customers coming in, whether they can maintain stable sales, it depends on tomorrow.

Eight o'clock sharp.

This is the second level of the day.

According to the previously announced rules of the event, the first 2,000 shoppers can participate in the lucky draw at 8 o'clock, which is the common "smashing easter eggs" lottery mode on the Internet. The winning rate is 100%. There are 20 first prizes, each with a prize of 10,000 yuan; After that, it is 5,000 yuan, 2,000 yuan, and 500 yuan...... $10. The total prize fund is 1,000,000. In terms of this percentage of people, the prize amount is indeed very attractive.

No one will miss the red envelope for free. At this link, Lin Qian can also watch with a relatively relaxed mood.

Sure enough, just after eight o'clock, several IDs landed at the same time to smash easter eggs. By design, the winning results will scroll out on both the event page and the background.

Lin Qian stared at the event page.

Good guys, the first one will be smashed out of the first prize.

"Congratulations to Shandong customer 'linda' for winning the first prize, please go to any of Aida stores with your ID card to receive a cash red envelope of 10,000 yuan."

Lin Qian smiled slightly: Is this a good sign?

The second message jumped out almost immediately after that, and it was the first prize again.

Lin Qian was slightly stunned and smiled: Such a coincidence.

At this time, an engineer in charge of website monitoring outside the door suddenly stood up: "Something's wrong!" The face of the person next to him also changed drastically, staring at the screen and saying, "All of them are the first prize!" Hacked, we're hacked! ”

Lin Qian's heart shook fiercely, and when he looked down again, he saw prompts popping up on the page like flowing water:

"Congratulations to Henan customers for winning the first prize ...... 'Spin Apple'"

"Congratulations to Hunan customer 'Yaya' for winning the first prize......"

"First Prize";

"First Prize";

……

In an instant, there were more than twenty, far more than the original design of ten places, and the number is still increasing. She immediately got up and ran out the door. And the engineers all discovered this anomaly, and almost all of them looked at the department manager and Lin Qian in a cold sweat.

The department manager was also in a cold sweat, glanced at Lin Qian, and asked in a deep voice, "How long will it take to repair?" ”

Someone replied: "To fix it, the station must be temporarily closed." It is not known to the extent of the hack, the time ...... Not guaranteed. ”

The department manager's face darkened, but he had no choice in the end, and turned his head to look at Lin Qian with difficulty: "Lin Zhu, please report this situation to Mr. Li." It's all our negligence, we need to shut down the station immediately, otherwise ......"

His words were not finished, but they were enough to make Lin Qian's palms soak with bursts of sweat. However, in just a few moments, the "first prize" has increased to more than 100. Lin Qian could almost imagine how the customers should have blown up the sky, and they all came to grab the 10,000 yuan for nothing.

"I'll call him right away." She turned and walked into her cabin, slamming the door tightly.

When I dialed, my fingers trembled a little.

So many days of hard work, the last hope. Li Zhicheng sold his house and land in exchange for 30 million, and only then did he start this flank war, and he was about to die?

It's uncomfortable, she's so uncomfortable. Unwilling, she is so unwilling.

Is it Maggie or New Baorui?

When the phone was connected, her voice was unusually calm: "Mr. Li, something happened." Our online flagship store was hacked, and now all the first prizes are smashed. The Ministry of Information Technology needs to be temporarily shut down for repairs. Very...... I'm sorry. ”

On the other end of the phone, Li Zhicheng was silent for a while.

Lin Qian's palm holding the phone was almost about to come out of the water.

However, she never expected that Li Zhicheng would answer her like this-

"Lin Qian, do you think that now, we will close it, or not?" A cold voice, slow, powerful, and clear.

Lin Qian's heart was shocked, and he was stunned for a moment.

He asked her, off, or not?

Off...... Losing trust in customers, abandoning all previous efforts, and finally creating a good start, this is a heavy setback. Tomorrow's business will be absolutely bleak.

Off? Lost 20 million in life?

She closed her eyes, and there was nothing but darkness before her.

“…… It's not off! ”

The author has something to say: The author has something to say: the second more ~

Some readers said that Lao Mo's book was too slow. Alas, the child is sick with old ink disease. I was a housegirl who spent more than ten winters in a heated house in Beijing, and I suddenly returned to the south to spend the winter, and I really realized the depression of Bo Jinyan back then, was it cold to the bone! Did you catch a cold all of a sudden? obviously conceived the outline and wanted to put on wings for 10,000 yards a day, but in fact, he could only lie on the bed, stretch out his hand tremblingly and say: "Husband...... Bring me the computer, let me swipe the comments and have a good time......"

Woo woo~~~

It's almost the Chinese New Year, so everyone should take care of their health. The old ink fever has subsided, and the cold has not yet healed. Tomorrow should be the end of the day. Why don't you ask the tiger to touch it~