Chapter 47

Reporter Song Yufeng publicly reprimanded his leader, was ashamed to be with him, and resigned in anger!

This matter immediately caused a sensation in NetEase's Shanghai branch!

The news spread quickly!

Colleagues, friends, and various departments were stunned!

People who knew and had contact with Song Yufeng heard about this and were extremely puzzled: "Who? You said who? Song Yufeng?? Which department's Song Yufeng?? Must be the same name!"

Not the same name!

Then...

Good guy, I didn't see that this guy's bones were so hard before!

Awesome!

Damn, I really want to resign with him!

Can't resign, Song Yufeng is awesome!!

In the company, news of who is having an affair with whom usually spreads fast, let alone the drama of Song Yufeng publicly reprimanding the newly promoted director.

Although acquaintances inevitably had some doubts, such things were done once they were done, and more people looked at this matter simply—a fit of anger, with great character!

Who said that reporters have no conscience?

Song Yufeng would rather give up his future than stand up and reprimand; this is simply the last character of NetEase!

Whispers were everywhere in the Shanghai branch, and the Guangzhou headquarters also heard a little bit. However, the headquarters paid more attention to the campus network's attack on "NetEase Dating," but didn't take it too seriously, just following the normal path of media public relations.

As one of the parties involved, Ying Jiadong hid in his office, his face livid as he flipped through the campus network post that hadn't been withdrawn yet.

He saw many comments supporting Gui'ai Net.

Moreover, almost every time he refreshed, such comments became more numerous.

The project timeline of Gui'ai Net was earlier than NetEase's, which was an obvious fact that couldn't be refuted at all.

Ying Jiadong now only hopes that public relations will succeed soon, withdraw the post as soon as possible, and let this small storm dissipate into nothingness. If it cannot dissipate... will this have a major impact on "NetEase Dating"?

He is also a bit unsure now.

There will definitely be an impact, but to what extent?

Ying Jiadong let out a breath, paced around his office a few times, and took out his mobile phone to ask his subordinate: "Haven't you contacted Song Yufeng yet?"

A negative answer came from the phone.

Song Yufeng didn't answer the phone or reply to text messages, completely in a posture of refusing to communicate.

Ying Jiadong hung up the phone fiercely and cursed: "Crazy!"

This little reporter is completely crazy!

Damn it, what the hell does Gui'ai Net have to do with you, that you jump out to seek justice for it?

Do you really think of yourself as Hai Rui?

Damn!

Ying Jiadong remembered the first time he heard about this project. At that time, he asked him in the cafeteria, and he was completely submissive!

If you had the guts, don't say it then!

Now jump out and act like a big shot!

Ying Jiadong couldn't figure out this inexplicable encounter. After he calmed down, he quickly grasped the most important thing to pay attention to right now. As long as "NetEase Dating" can still achieve results, he will not be affected in the company.

Job promotions come from above, not below.

What do the higher-ups look at? Isn't it just the results!

Ying Jiadong sat back in his office chair, still feeling inexplicably irritable. He made another call, asking his subordinate to properly handle Song Yufeng's resignation.

The subordinate understood "properly": "Understood, Director Ying, I'll find someone to block him."

"You're also crazy! He's so good at making trouble, why are you blocking him?" Ying Jiadong was furious, "Let him resign quickly, get out! Do you think he's the type to just wither away without a sound! Let him get out!"

Ying Jiadong angrily slapped his phone on the table.

Employees who can cause trouble cannot be blocked, lest they cause more ugly things!

Damn!

In the afternoon, Song Yufeng left the company, feeling that the world was exceptionally large.

It's just that he suddenly found he had nowhere to go, and after the sense of justice faded, the whole person became sorrowful.

Song Yufeng took out his phone, wanting to call his girlfriend, but unconsciously dialed the culprit of everything.

"Ah? You already did him so quickly? Then come to me, I'm at the student apartment of Donghua University, right here on Shangshi Road." Seeing Yu Xing on the phone was a bit surprised, but immediately issued an invitation.

Song Yufeng put away his phone and sighed deeply.

When he arrived at Songjiang University Town and found the booth of Gui'ai Net, he saw Seeing Yu Xing, the real mastermind behind the scenes, enthusiastically explaining the situation of the love contract to college student customers.

Song Yufeng didn't get too close, just squatted on the side to observe.

One by one, and another.

Seeing Yu Xing just kept explaining the business with enthusiasm.

The weather was still very hot, and Song Yufeng could see that the entrepreneur's clothes were already soaked with sweat.

"Hey, Brother Feng." Seeing Yu Xing wiped his sweat, saw the reporter squatting on the other side and withering silently, and walked over to say hello.

Song Yufeng looked up and said: "I don't understand."

Seeing Yu Xing was stunned: "What don't you understand?"

Song Yufeng said puzzledly: "The online storm has already started to push, why are you still patiently stuck here doing business?"

"Then what should I do?" Seeing Yu Xing laughed dumbly, "I've always been doing this to make money. I can make money by doing business, and besides, it doesn't delay dealing with NetEase, doesn't it? Don't I have your help?"

Song Yufeng shook his head. Perhaps this is a true entrepreneur. He still didn't understand how this person had the patience to do grassroots business at such a time.

He briefly described the scene that happened in the afternoon; he had already finished firing at the director.

"Good, although it's a bit early, it sounds like the effect is good. This can be considered as having a witness, and it can be considered as a public characterization. Tomorrow you accept an interview with Tencent, and your task will be almost done." Seeing Yu Xing said happily.

Song Yufeng just wanted to nod, but suddenly asked stiffly: "What? Accept an interview with Tencent? Where did the Tencent interview come from? No, didn't we just mock Tencent as well?"

Seeing Yu Xing confirmed: "It's Tencent, I asked a friend to help. It just so happens that they are also interested in this. Besides, it was me who mocked Tencent; you are innocent. You are just a righteous NetEase employee, it doesn't matter."

"No, it matters! I don't want to be interviewed!" Song Yufeng stood up, found that his squatting had made his legs numb, so he had to squat back down, looking up excitedly and saying, "I'll just post a post! I'll prove my identity, and then help you prove the process of the matter from the side!"

Seeing Yu Xing shook his head: "No, you must accept the interview."

Song Yufeng said stubbornly: "I won't!"

A flash of ferocity flashed in Seeing Yu Xing's eyes: "I've already paid the travel expenses, and you're telling me no?"

"You..." Song Yufeng's tone softened slightly, "Don't force me! I've already helped you a lot!"

"Since you don't want others to hear the recording." Seeing Yu Xing mentioned the recording and continued to persuade, "Since you want to have hard bones, then be hard to the end. Anyway, you won't work at NetEase in the future, and you might not even be able to survive in the reporter industry, so what are you afraid of?"

"..." Song Yufeng looked blankly at the mastermind behind the scenes, "You really know how to comfort people."

Seeing Yu Xing said earnestly: "I'm helping you. If NetEase has no character, then you are the last character."

Song Yufeng was helpless: "Sometimes I don't want to have such character. You are simply forcing a good person to become a prostitute! Seeing Yu Xing, you are forcing a good person to become a prostitute!"

"No, think about the whole thing, think about our affairs." Seeing Yu Xing's face happened to have the radiance of the sunset, "I am forcing a prostitute to become a good person!"

Song Yufeng: "..."

Seeing Yu Xing also squatted down at this time, looking levelly: "Brother Feng, we've reached this point, the success or failure of Gui'ai Net is tied to you, and the value of your girlfriend's equity is also tied to you. Please!"

Song Yufeng sighed long, really didn't want to take it off...

However, now that he had already bombarded the director, it was equivalent to unbuttoning the buttons, and he couldn't not take it off now.

He reluctantly agreed, just as reluctantly as before.

"Let's go eat later, let's have a drink." Seeing Yu Xing felt relieved.

Song Yufeng felt like he was being fed poison when he heard this sentence, shaking his head repeatedly.

However, when they actually reached the dining table, there was still alcohol placed in front of him, a glass of beer.

Seeing Yu Xing raised his glass to toast, drinking half a glass himself, while Song Yufeng only took a small sip.

Things have come to this, Song Yufeng was drunk without being drunk, and truly said his feelings: "Reprimanding Ying Jiadong this afternoon, that feeling was really great. He knew I was standing on the side of justice, and I also knew I was standing on the side of justice. When I truly stood out, other voices immediately lowered."

Seeing Yu Xing gave a thumbs up: "Brother Feng, hard!"

Song Yufeng had no joy at all, just shook his head: "Seeing Yu Xing, you don't know, I've been a reporter for more than a year. Many times, it's not that I'm willing to let my blood cool down, it's what I've seen and experienced... what charity organizations, what competition inside stories, forget it, it's meaningless to say these."

He raised his glass himself and took a sip: "I still remember, once I went to interview a kind person helping left-behind children, hey, guess what, that kind person turned out to be a scavenger. I was stunned at the time, and I don't know what happened. Many things I seem to see clearly, and yet I seem to see nothing clearly at all."

Seeing Yu Xing sighed: "Brother Feng, if you keep talking, I'm going to record again."

Song Yufeng's nerves were pulled back, he laughed, and then said melancholily: "You coerced me, I really don't know what to do in the future. When this matter of yours is over, I have to think about it carefully."

Seeing Yu Xing picked up his glass and said earnestly: "Okay, Brother Feng, if there is a day when you are in trouble and have no one to solve it, just say a word. No matter what, I will take care of you."

Song Yufeng scratched his head in confusion and replied: "Okay."

Halfway through the meal, Seeing Yu Xing put down his chopsticks, looked at the time, and said: "It's almost time for the Sina phone interview."

Song Yufeng was stunned and couldn't help but ask: "First Tencent, then Sina, how many did you find? How much did you spend?"

"I found everyone I could." Seeing Yu Xing said lightly, "I spent everything I could. Brother Feng, I've staked everything on one throw. I've done everything I could. Taking advantage of your big company's slowness, I've bet it all at once."

Song Yufeng looked at Seeing Yu Xing, whose eyes were shining, and suddenly felt the belief of a sure-kill hidden in him.

Staking everything on one throw, it's easy to say, but there are probably not many who can really do it.

Song Yufeng held his glass and sighed: "You really dare to gamble. Didn't you pay the wages before? What if these are all handled by public relations? Don't you keep some money for yourself?"

"Then I'll just accept the gamble." Seeing Yu Xing smiled calmly, "Anyway, I have nothing to lose."

Song Yufeng shook his head, not understanding this person's mental state, nor his barefoot mentality.

A moment later, Sina's phone interview arrived as scheduled.

Song Yufeng heard the first sentence of Seeing Yu Xing's answer to the question.

Seeing Yu Xing held the phone and answered calmly: "As a medical student, I really didn't expect that commercial competition would be more tense than the doctor-patient relationship."